Chapter Seventy-Five: The Lord of the Demon Temple, Blood Droplets.

This is a multi-channel secret room, like a labyrinth, with a black-brown blue coffin in the center, which is engraved with the way of the ancient ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, fluctuating, and the power of curses, which is destined to be the place where a ghost god official fell.

Emperor Shakti clenched the dragon blood in his palm, stained with the strong people who had been left behind in the past generations, the blood dripped along the sharp points of the knife, and the dazzling aura looked around the body, absorbing the souls of the dead under the knife, increasing the strength, and even making the fourth layer of the seal have been half unlocked, this is the blood with a strange power, containing a faint number of divine power.

In the thousands of great sages of the same rank, it is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, although the dried corpse is only left in the rank, the flesh is extremely hard, and it does not pollute the name of this dragon clan's divine soldier.

Now it has drunk one hundred and fifty Great Saint Dead Corpse Puppets, and even slashed the five Beginner Myths and Elder Kings together under the sword, and a steady stream of dead corpses poured out of the golden-black coffin, which seemed to have no end, and it was very troublesome.

His true qi has already been consumed by two or three percent, and he can't afford to consume it for a long time, and blind defense is not his personality.

Bet on it...... The fate branch point of the prediction ability that will be destroyed in all directions, instead of consuming energy here, it is better to let it go......

The elder king looked at it, and the prince was thoughtful and silent, you must know that for this trip to the Lost Temple, their central dynasty is well prepared, who knows that the six princes offended that one, eh...... The fierce beauty was escorted back by the elders secretly sent by the prince, and so did the princess who ran away, and later they were abused by the disgraced ...... I didn't expect him to be a mythical powerhouse.

His face became more and more ugly, he knew what the prince wanted to do, the fulcrum of fate, the future is always changing, but the general direction is impossible to change, even if it is intentional or unintentional, it will run according to the trajectory of fate.

This is fate! It is possible to change fate on a small scale, and because of these countless possibilities, different tributaries of fate have been created.

And there is a fulcrum in its DC that can change the original trajectory, and there is not only one, but countless fulcrums, and the prince must have discovered a fulcrum of fate that can change their current situation.

Your Highness, no, you are the future emperor of the Central Dynasty, how can you risk your life? Let the old man do it for you...... Besides, here I am the only one who can reach the heart of this formation, so you can just tell me where that fulcrum is......

Moreover, that one was also about to arrive, and it seemed that this place was far more difficult than he had imagined, the Lord of the Boundless Seas beyond the entire Xuan Absolute Continent.

The hell canyon full of black magic vines, the impassable hell swamp, the ghostly peeping of death, the two-color orb demon eye that corrupts the spirit...... They all came, and they didn't care about the black coffin trapped in the vault by gold.

Mentor, don't you know that there are many blood-red death fulcrums among them, and they are still increasing, and the only way out is the blue Xinyun fulcrum of the coffin. And the light is getting darker and darker, and it may disappear at any time and be transformed into a death fulcrum! Only I can determine the time of its existence, and the dragon's blood under the three layers of unsealing is enough for me to deal with any accidents, even if it is a myth, I have the power of self-preservation, I am a man with the two great divine weapons of the dynasty......

Alas...... That's it, that's it...... Your Highness, be careful, the old man will cover for you.

After all, ten tornado storm storm storm qilin appeared on the cuffs, each card is very difficult to make, the process is quite complicated, you must first go to the wind illusion valley to find the wind qilin king, and obtain the mana scales on his body, of course, you can exchange them. But the treasure of the corresponding value must be deducted, and the storm power obtained is only the number of times he drops the scales, the real Qilin King is unrivaled in the Wind Fantasy Valley above the mythical four-star, and he can't look down on his scales above the four-star level, fortunately, he has some friendship with the Qilin King to get the complete scales, but the price also makes him feel painful.

Hundreds of years of savings are just exchanged for this time of sexual tyranny wind unicorn, but the thought of its power twitches in my heart.

A wind beast unicorn king rushed out of the card, and although the powerful mythical-level power was far inferior to the divine power of that peerless master's mythical nine-star earth-shattering ghost god, it was more than enough to deal with these dry corpses without ideology.

The powerful wind elemental power held the Wind Qilin King card up, and the furious Weiya filled the entire secret room, and at the same time provided a beacon for other treasure hunters, because this is the wind elemental power that does not exist at all, and the mythical level aura attracts other scattered people, treasure hunting teams, and other forces.

The energy state in the pupil of the Emperor Shakti changed in all directions, and a faint blue fulcrum gradually appeared from another outer passage, lighting up.

The Wind Qilin King roared angrily and turned into an inverted funnel-shaped small tornado covering in a straight line, and the pure pale green storm tornado swept past the Great Sage Legion, and the corpses in it seemed to be erased and erased, torn into minced flesh particles, and even the cells were assimilated by the wind element, and the dead could no longer die.

My Yicheng mana has been emptied, the space here has been strengthened countless times, and the Great Sage has almost lost the ability to teleport, otherwise there is no need to waste this forbidden spell mythical card at the bottom of the box, it is really troublesome, the power is suppressed too much, and the forbidden spell that can destroy a city can only empty a puppet of thirty meters in a straight line. It's really bright and blinding my eyes......

Pre-Eye* The Road to Heaven!!

Shakti turned into an afterimage and swept towards the black coffin. He also knew that in order to win a chance for himself, the mythical card at the bottom of his mentor must open the blue door of the coffin.

The tide of golems began to converge, and the clear road was scattered with thoughtless corpses, a scarlet light flashed, a head was slashed, the blood in the body disappeared completely, and at the same time, another unicorn storm fury cleared the way.

Cycle after cycle, every time the dragon disc blood kills a great sage puppet, it will suck up the essence blood in its body, and the aura will be a little brighter, and the shadow of the fourth aura will be faintly formed, and the fourth layer of seals will be revealed!

After about a few minutes, there were only three cards left in Kanierbas's hand, panting slightly, his heart was broken, this is all money! Even as an elder king, his heart was dripping blood, and he slapped the close-quarters puppet to death, and smashed the withered woman into minced flesh with one punch, and the black blood was stained with the clay-yellow fluorescent stone fist, and he was deflated.........

It's all killed by the heavens, and the loess is your destination, why don't you die?...... Bang! bang... Meteorites outside the sky were condensed in the air, and the big moves were frequent, like crazy demons.

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The others hurriedly retreated, and the elder king was already out of anger, so as not to harm the pond fish.

That cost twelve mythical cards, and it was instantly restored, and the imperial pill was one, you must know that it was the alchemy national master who spent a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures for more than a year to have one, even if it was the imperial treasury, there was not much storage. Each one is sky-high!

But in order for the prince to successfully open the coffin of the Qing Ming, the sacrifices he had to make made made him feel a sense of grievance when dealing with these little minions.

Suddenly, the nameless black wind neutralizes the storm of the wind Kirinka.

An illusory black light seeped out of the space, infecting the Elder King who had tortured and killed the corpse of the puppet.

His body was wrapped in a faint light, and the blink of an eye, which imprisoned the flow of most of his mana dantian, was a terrifying dead face.

The terrifying face was covered with a small unlocked dead word Zorian, the flesh and bones were filled with black gas and the entire skull, one skull was nailed with pitch-black steel needles, and the two swarthy holes were floating with blue soul flames.

A huge skeletal giant hand grabbed the heart of the Elder King without warning, and crushed it.

Feeling that it was not enough, a terrifying cold bone spur was born in his back and penetrated his body, and Garnier was strung alive on the huge bone spur.

The only thing that can make the peak of the Great Sage so vulnerable is mythology!

Garnierbas's immortal body was activated, the wound was healing, and he had already touched the edge of the bottleneck of the myth, and he was only one step away from the door, and he was not killed in an instant, because he was already a half-myth!

Half-myth, infinitely close to the mythical level, there is no mythical level of strong immortal body, but the resilience has been greatly strengthened, just like the heart is pierced and will not die immediately, but it is definitely going to die. Unless he can achieve the mythical level.

The body was collapsing, and the cells were swallowed by the palm of a skeleton in the number of atoms. Depressed and disoriented, it fuses the will origin of Tai'a Fire Pillar, one of the attributes of the Great Sage with the strongest defense.

Even so, he gradually lost his immortal body, the Great Sage, and the immortal body was just a joke in front of mythology, but it was just a little troublesome to kill the Great Sage completely.

No!...... Emperor Shakti had re-lit the blue Xinyun Fulcrum, and the sea of puppet corpses of the Great Sage receded, jumping off the open green coffin. No longer attacking the young man, but the master fell into a dead situation, his eyes had already seen the strong lifelessness on Elder Wang's body, which was a precursor to "death".

The body of the Elder King has been successfully dissolved, but the skeleton that killed the Elder King is standing there, motionless, a little scarlet appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of blood flowed out, and the mythical powerhouse Skeleton King, who was composed of dark bones, actually flowed out of blood As the life passed, countless small particles of blood mist sprayed out from his body, the problem was that the skeleton could not have blood at all, and all the blood condensed into a drop of golden blood.

And the mythical powerhouse who was still invincible just now had no life, and was left behind by the battle* and turned into a pile of bone powder.

Four people were dragged out of the void, each of them was a mythical atmosphere, a white-eyed three-no girl, a black widow with three-point underwear and underwear, a black rag, and a man in a black trench coat with a noble temperament.

Presumptuous, he actually killed people in front of this seat, there is really no myth in our mainland! See enough...... , how powerful is the killing form of this seat, the blood drops of the Celestial Soldiers?......

The four people who were stripped out showed horror on their faces, how could there be a powerhouse of the Mythical Eight Star Separation level here? Anyway, this is a vicious battle, their survival rate is less than thirty percent, but it is not without a fight, you must know that this is their God and Demon Tomb family!

The man said that it was an inquiry, but there was an irreversible high-ranking temperament between the sentences, and his hands probed into the dimensional space, and an irresistible power and bloody aura peeled the four apostles they were watching out of the space at the same time, which was easy and pleasant.

And the Elder King, who had collapsed into a pulp, was slowly reorganizing, greatly hurting his vitality, and at the time of life and death, he had already achieved the quasi-mythical level, as long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to break through the shackles between the myth and the great sage.

But he was injured too badly, and the will of Tai'a Huozhu was devoured, and he had to take the cultivation test to complete the will in the cell, because the strength of the will was directly linked to the immortal body of the Great Sage!