The chilling sound spreads like a cold winter wind, which is terrifying.

With the change of the Ten Thousand Seal Method, the blood light that permeated the entire puppet's body became more and more vigorous.

In the end, these blood rays seeped out of the puppet's body as if they had turned into viscous blood, roaring away at Zaiwan, and gradually crawling into Zaiwan's eyes along Zaiwan's head.

Faintly, a strange and hideous blood talisman slowly emerged from the pupils of Zaiwan's eyes, squirming, as if it had vitality, crawling out of his eyes, gradually spreading on his face, covering Zaiwan's entire body in the blink of an eye.

This sudden change immediately attracted everyone's eyes, whether it was the cultivator of the Killing Imperial Court or the cultivator of the Ancient Desolate Emperor Dynasty, they all looked at the catastrophe in astonishment, and an extremely dangerous aura fluctuated in his body.

Bang...

Su Defeat's punch broke through the shadow of the fist in the sky, and smashed down on the puppet, the puppet seemed to have lost its strength, and could no longer withstand the power of Su Defeat's punch, and was directly knocked over.

Raising his eyes, Su Yu looked at the Zaiwan in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, staring at the wriggling blood lines on Zaiwan's body, a majestic and majestic power surged from the blood lines, and finally dissipated as if it was swallowed by Zaiwan.

Su Fu remembered that the practice of Zaiwan was called the Nine Demon Reincarnation Technique, sealing the essence blood of his body in the puppet, and when he tempered the puppet body through the essence blood of the fierce beast, he was also refining the essence blood of his body, once the seal in the puppet was unlocked, these essence blood would return to his body, and his cultivation would skyrocket.

"Why? I regret it, but it's too late. Seeing Su Yu frowned. A truly hideous smile appeared on Zaiwan's face.

"I do regret it, your strength is not bad among your peers, but it's a pity if you fall like this. Su Yu's slightly frowning brows suddenly relaxed. He glanced at Zaiwan and chuckled, "Give you a chance, surrender to me, and I can spare you from dying." ”

Although the power in Zaiwan's body has not really burst out at this moment, with his keen perception, Su Yu can vaguely feel the surging power in Zaiwan's body, which is almost comparable to the existence of an ordinary royal realm. This kind of cultivation is indeed a top-notch existence among the younger generation, even if it is not much better than those who are buried.

If he can make Zaiwan surrender, Su Yu will undoubtedly have a big help in the ruins tomb.

But it was Su Yu's words. The smile on Zaiwan's face gradually collapsed, and he pointed his finger at Su Yu from afar, and said in a cold tone: "If you want me to surrender, take out the strength to make me surrender..."

A strong sense of oppression spread out from the body of the robber at this time, and the next moment. A sharp cracking sound suddenly sounded. The figure of Zheng Wan turned into a blood-colored afterimage and shot out, and in a flash, it appeared directly above Su Yu.

"Otherwise, I'll go to hell obediently..."Zaiwan looked down at Su Cheng below, and then his hands quickly sealed, and the majestic True Yuan roared out from his body, entrenched above him, his entire body became extremely scarlet, and drops of essence blood seeped out along his pores, merging into the True Yuan.

Rumble...

These True Elements spun rapidly in the sky above the Tribulation. Vaguely, it seemed to form a blood-colored grimace about the size of dozens of zhang. An eerie aura permeated from the grimace's face, pulling the aura between heaven and earth, and the aura was frantically poured into it.

This scene was completed almost instantly.

"That's..."

"Senior Brother Wan's Bloodline Divine Passage Pattern..."

"It's to unseal the seal in the puppet's body, and it's to use the bloodline god channel pattern, it seems that this person's strength is very strong, and he can actually make Senior Brother Zaiwan pay so much attention to it. ”

Some of the cultivators who had killed the Imperial Court looked at the huge blood-colored grimace on the top of the head of the Emperor, their complexions changed slightly, and a thick look of shock appeared in their eyes.

"Blood Ghost Devouring the Sky..."Under the background of the blood light, the whole person of Zaiwan looked extremely hideous, he slapped his hands at Su Defeat, and suddenly, the blood-colored grimace seemed to have spirituality, it was actually looking up to the sky and roaring, opening the mouth of the blood basin, and a terrifying tearing force suddenly appeared from the heaven and earth, enveloping the area within a radius of hundreds of zhang within Su Defeat, the entire void was distorted, and the aura of heaven and earth surged towards the blood-colored grimace uncontrollably.

As if they had already expected this scene in front of them, the cultivators who killed the Imperial Court fled from this area one after another before they could make a move, but they knew that the terrifying pattern of the Ten Thousand Gods Passage was terrifying, and all living beings in the area within a radius of hundreds of zhang would be swallowed by this blood-colored grimace.

And the cultivators of the Ancient Desolate Emperor Dynasty, who were half a beat slower, were all pulled by that huge force, and their blood-colored grimaces were removed from the sky, their faces changed drastically, and the true yuan in their bodies was running wildly, and they fled from this place in a bit of embarrassment.

Fortunately, the blood-colored divine channel pattern of the Tribulation was locked on Su Defeat, otherwise these people would not have left this area so easily.

"The devouring power of killing the Imperial Court really lives up to its reputation... This person is just awakening a devouring god channel pattern has such a might, no wonder the original killing emperor was able to open up the prosperous era of the dynasty with devouring divine powers. "These four cultivators of the Ancient Desolate Emperor Dynasty are all apprehensive, and they don't know if the mysterious person can resist the divine channel pattern of the robbery, thinking of this, the eyes of the four of them are all looking at Su Yu in unison, and they are all dumbfounded.

I saw that Su Yu had no intention of retreating, nor did he use his strength to resist the surging tearing force in the sky, but with the help of this tearing force, he directly rose into the air and swept straight towards the location where Zaiwan was.

"Isn't this guy looking for death?Even if Senior Brother Zheng Wan just used the bloodline divine channel pattern, but even so, the devouring power is not something that the Dao Foundation Realm can resist, once it is devoured, no matter how strong his physical body is, it will be dissolved by that divine channel pattern..."

This scene immediately caused an uproar among the cultivators who killed the Imperial Court, but they knew very well the terrifying pattern of the Ten Thousand Blood Divine Channel, at the beginning, after a half-step King Dao Realm cultivator was devoured by it, it only took a few breaths to turn into a white bone.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead..."Su Yu didn't make Zaiwan angry, but a little excited, his hands clapped in the void slowly together, and shouted softly: "Heavenly Dome Ten Thousand Spirits, swallow it..."

Rumble...

The blood-colored grimace carried a monstrous aura, swept across the sky, and swooped down towards Su Yu directly below.

Bang... Bang... Bang...

Under that terrifying power, the entire void was distorted, setting off monstrous spatial ripples.

The blood-colored grimace was reflected in Su Yu's eyes, there was no fear in his eyes, but there was a blazing battle intent, he wanted to try how strong his physical strength was now, and what about the power of integrating sword intent into the Dragon Elephant Desolation Fist.

Rumble...

The bones in Su Luo's body trembled, and an indescribable sense of majestic power rippled from his flesh and limbs, converging towards his palm, and vaguely there was a dragon's roar and roaring, he raised his fist and blasted straight out, as if this punch contained the momentum of ten thousand jun, and the void in front of him directly caved in, colliding with the whistling blood-colored grimace.

"Fool...", Zaiwan condescendedly looked down at the scene, with a victor's smile on his face.

In an instant, a roar resounded in the sky. (To be continued......)