The power of the bloodline is like striking iron, as long as it is within the tolerable range, the greater the blow, the greater the degree of tempering, and the power provided in the end will become stronger and stronger. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info almost all the demon beasts are constantly struggling on the edge of life and death, before they can stimulate the power of the bloodline and eventually become a big demon.

The current Wang Shi can be said to have completely stimulated the power of the bloodline, and the speed of repairing his body has reached an extremely terrifying level, but it is still not enough to repair the bruises all over his body.

The entire back has been burned to charred ashes, and the remaining flames are still burning in the meridians, and some have even rushed into the sea of qi and spread towards the starry sky. The strength of these flames is not weaker than that of the Flame Heavenly Explosion, and if one is not handled well, he will die.

Red spots had already appeared in many parts of his body, as if he had been poisoned, and what was hidden under the red spots was a violent murderous aura, wantonly destroying Wang Shi's meridians, and also eroding into his sea of qi. These murderous aura, which are sharper than knives, are more difficult to extinguish, and can only slow down their destruction.

At this time, Wang Shi, no matter which aspect, has reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.

Being able to kill the Flame Dragon and the Blood Shura was already a miracle, and if it could still stand, it would be a miracle.

When breathing becomes a difficulty, and every heartbeat is comparable to a climb, it is already a cruel torture to force thinking so that consciousness still exists.

However, Wang Shi can't fall yet, he must stand.

In a trance, there seemed to be snow floating in the entire void, and some blue substance was falling, like snowflakes sent by a confused wind.

With Wang Shi's keen intuition, he couldn't detect half a point of murderous aura, and could only feel the peace in the silence, just like the silence after the carnival.

But for some reason, Wang Shi squinted his eyes, waiting for the real thing to come.

The pale blue snowflakes have been dancing for a long time, and the whole space has been decorated so that people can't help but close their eyes and wander in it.

Such an environment, coupled with its own state, it is difficult for anyone to persist in not falling. The difficulty in this world is not to endure the test, but to resist the temptation.

Suddenly, the demon knife in Wang Shi's hand involuntarily moved, pointing in a certain direction.

In the blue snow dancing in the sky, a figure is faintly emerging.

A pair of barefoot, as white as a small lotus root, stepped on the golden lotus, and walked towards Wang Shi. Before he could see the pair of barefoot, Wang Shi's gaze looked elsewhere.

After the violent explosion, the eight-armed King Kong wielded all kinds of magic weapons, his fury rushed to the crown, his beard pierced the sky, and the roar carried all kinds of lightning and thunder, trampling on countless void cracks.

The nine-headed mad dragon roared and entangled, forming a huge mountain peak, emitting a desolate demonic aura, and attacked directly.

At the same time, all sorts of gods began to float in all directions.

All the figures that have been seen on the mural compete to emerge, forming a large encirclement, completely enveloping Wang Shi in it.

Every god here was no weaker than the Flame Dragon and the Blood Shura that appeared earlier, and it was so difficult to deal with both of them before, and it was impossible for Wang Shi to deal with so many living beings at this moment.

However, these creatures would not give Wang Shi a choice, nor did they leave him time, and immediately swarmed in.

The first thing to achieve was a spear, a spear with three strands of color twisted together, showing a twisted feeling, but this appearance did not affect its great power.

The spear that cut through the void and came directly made Wang Shi not have the slightest time to react, and could only rely on instinct to slash out. Even if he runs out of oil, he must raise his hand to hold the knife!

Yangui knife method!

The pitch-black blade slashed across the tip of the spear, narrowly dissipating it from being pierced through its body. However, the huge force from the spear pair was like a horizontal shot of a mountain, directly throwing Wang Shi away.

Immediately after, Liansheng Thousand Hands attacked!

A thousand hands dance one after another, like a large dance, each independent but connected to the other. A thousand wonderful gestures finally turned into a finger and pointed towards Wang Shi.

Wang Shi's back bent suddenly, like a fish's back, and immediately formed an arch, and the power of the blood veins in his body was all condensed on it, like a raptor's bent back, containing infinite power.

Burst!

The delicate fingers struck, directly piercing Wang Shi's spine, without the slightest politeness at all, and it seemed that he had not encountered the slightest obstacle, completely ignoring the defense.

The pain that was enough to coma hit, and Wang Shi immediately knew that his spine was broken, and then he had lost control of his lower body. And the bloodline power that he had been relying on before was completely strangled and broken.

Before he could get rid of the fingers of Liansheng's thousand hands, and before he could accept the fact in front of him, a huge foot fell.

This creature that looks like a cow but not a cow, has only one foot, but it is huge, comparable to a mountain, but the wrinkles on it, vicissitudes and ancient, seem to be a relic of the flood period, it can be believed that it can crush a mountain range with one foot.

It was a kick that was completely brute force, and it fell heavily on Wang Shi's body.

As soon as he made contact, Wang Shi's meridians were completely broken, and the sea of qi was hit strongly, and even the mysterious starry sky was shaken. The demon knife that had been connected with him was tired of killing, and he was almost shocked and flew out.

The few pieces of blood were sprinkled in the void, forming crystalline pearls.

However, thousands of gods and Buddhas have completely surrounded them, and they have shot one after another, bombarding Wang Shi.

All the gods on the mural were transformed into a kind of reality at this time, descending and descending, emitting immeasurable holy light, carrying the heavenly spiritual pressure, and killing a king stone who was not even an ant. This would be equivalent to countless elephants, encircling and suppressing ants all the time.

If you break through the second layer of illusion and face such a scene, I'm afraid no one will be able to do it.

Bang! Bang!

Countless weapons and fists appeared, striking Wang Shi's body in the air, blasting his body into smithereens, obliterating the last remaining consciousness of his body, and completely killing him.

Suddenly, a wave of anger rushed straight into Wang Shi's heart, causing him to burst out with a roar for the first time in his life!

Ahh!!hh

The last potential in the body was squeezed out by Wang Shi, forming the last strength.

Even if he dies, Wang Shi has to pull someone on his back!

He had never fought so aggrievedly, he had never tasted the taste of being slaughtered at will, and his anger formed a storm that completely destroyed Wang Shi's consciousness.

Because of Wang Shi's final outburst, something in his body was finally stimulated, forming a mysterious light, glowing on the bones and flesh. If you look closely, you can see that they are mysterious runes.

The light shrouded Wang Shi, making it a dazzling meteor, smashing towards Liansheng Thousand Hands!

Even if Wang Shi burst out to his last potential, it would be impossible for him to defeat so many strong enemies, and it would be impossible for him to leave here alive. But it might be enough for him to kill one of them, at least the anger in his heart is no longer so depressed.

The people here are just machines, not real creatures, and they continue to attack Wang Shi without emotion.

Countless attacks reached Wang Shi's body, making him almost unable to advance an inch, even if he pulled a person on his back, he was cut off alive.

Roar again!

Wang Shi fell into a complete madness!

At this time, the demon knife is tired of killing, and a strange change has taken place!

A black rune similar to the Black Death Curse began to spread out from the demon knife and covered Wang Shi's body. If you look closely, you can see that there is a blood-like red in the black.

This is the liberation of the demon knife and the aversion to killing!

As if all the capillaries were exposed, Wang Shi's whole body was covered with this kind of rune, and it became extremely demonic, especially his body was still exuding immeasurable light.

Half light, half dark.

Wang Shi had completely turned into a monster, far surpassing everyone present.

The shadow of the mad sword began to appear, and in the midst of thousands of attacks, a path was split to the lotus life.