Chapter 1532: Demon Spirit Corpse Emperor

"A little bit of eyesight!"

The blood-robed man shook his unscathed dragon claws casually, and a tyrannical dragon violently crushed towards Li Chen, jokingly saying, "Kneel down for this seat!"

"Joke, don't say that you are just a doppelganger, even if the deity comes, how can Li kneel to you?"

Li Chen was cold, the other party's strength was strong, but he was not so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"I have the guts, I hope that when this seat draws out your soul and slowly tortures, there will be such courage!"

The blood-robed man said with a cold face.

Roar!

The Tiger King roared sharply, violently turned into a white-golden wind and pounced on it, and instantly cast the avatar incarnation bloodline supernatural power.

"I can't help myself!"

The blood-robed man sneered disdainfully, his body swayed slightly, and the blood-colored cloak was rolled up, and a thick dragon tail several feet long flashed, which was drawn up like a blood-colored iron rod.

Boom Boom!

The dragon's tail shook rapidly, the speed was as fast as lightning, even the tiger king, who was known for his speed, was knocked to the ground lightly, and the three remnant clones were even more vulnerable, and they were directly exploded into stars and dissipated!

Shout!

At this moment, several fire-colored lights and shadows shot towards the blood-robed man, and it was Li Chen's self-defense treasure - the Eight Star Gang Fire Thunder!

Moreover, there are more than a dozen of them!

This kind of one-time treasure is already able to threaten the Heavenly Void Realm Supreme, but it is only an ordinary Heavenly Void Realm martial artist, and it is nothing to a seventh-order peak dragon like the blood-robed man.

Even if it's a lot of it, it's just a little bit of a problem!

Roar!

I saw that the blood light of his skull flashed, and he suddenly turned into a dragon head, and roared angrily at the fire and thunder that exploded.

The raging and boundless dragon roared and stirred, spreading layer by layer, blowing a hurricane in the sky, and suddenly blowing out the blazing fire and thunder of Ganghuo Thunder.

"It's too strong!"

Li Chen folded his arms, resisting the strong wind blowing, and slid on the ground for dozens of feet before stopping, and his face was difficult to see.

The strength of this blood-robed dragon completely exceeded the strength of the Spirit Silence Realm and even the seventh-order demon beast!

If he guessed correctly, it must be that the Ink Crow War Saint has prepared countless treasures for this clone with his strong strength, refining his bloodline and improving the strength he should have at this stage.

As he expected, it was very rare for ordinary seventh-order demon beasts and even Spirit Silence Realm martial artists to be able to reach the Tiger King level, but looking at Hao Yunxiao's peak Spirit Silence Venerable, they had been at this stage, so you can imagine how difficult it was.

Unless the cultivation is promoted to the Supreme of the Heavenly Void Realm, the level of life can be further improved.

Otherwise, in the face of that unbreakable barrier, not everyone can break through, and I don't know how much effort it will take during the period, and even a lifetime will stop moving!

But as long as the strength is strong enough, the opportunities are enough, and the treasures obtained are precious and suitable enough, you can further expand the limit at a certain stage of life!

Undoubtedly, this blood-robed dragon is such a storage zĂ i!

If Li Chen hadn't sensed it wrong, the blood-robed dragon had already touched the power of the Martial Domain, and although it had not condensed the Martial Domain, it could already ignore the vast majority of attacks that contained less than ten percent of the peak.

"This seat wants to slowly taste your three corpse divine thoughts, and let you know how unforgettable the taste of this is!"

The blood-robed dragon made up his mind to torture and humiliate Li Chen, and it was a great insult to him that a mere martial artist in the early stage of spiritual silence dared to ignore his majesty and devour his own divine thoughts.

Therefore, he wants to return it tenfold and hundredfold, countless times, and then send Li Chen to hell!

Boom!

With a palm of his hand, he slapped the Tiger King to the ground, and beat it unconscious, pitiful for this fierce beast king standing at the peak of the seventh order, his bloodline had just been improved, and before he could show his majesty, he was beaten with more air in and less breath.

Airplanes!

Casually waved out a blood-colored demon element, turned into a huge dragon claw, and held Li Chen in his hand.

Click!

Slowly squirming the true element, Li Chen's bones all over his body seemed to be crushed, even if he used the secret technique of returning the three gods to one, even if he burst out with the power of the middle stage of refining the primordial god, he couldn't break free for a while.

The gap in strength is really too big!

"Yes, yes, with your cultivation, you have actually condensed the power of the Yuan Shen in the middle stage of refining, which can be regarded as a little nourishment for this seat!"

The blood-robed dragon was slightly surprised, and slowly leaned out of his left hand with a cruel smile.

He wanted to take out Li Chen's primordial spirit first, and after swallowing it alive in front of him, he would once again extract the essence of flesh and blood from his body, and torture him to death little by little.

In the end, he devoured Li Chen's three corpse demon thoughts and took Chu Yang's martial body back again!

"Damn!"

Li Chen's steel teeth were almost about to be crushed, and the blood-golden light and shadow in his eyes flickered faintly, he didn't know how much backlash would be brought by using the Yin Yang Technique to hurt the enemy in such a state.

But in such a situation, even if the damage of the backlash cannot be borne by itself, there is not much to take care of.

"Jiji, a loach with a not weak blood, is also qualified to give the emperor a tooth sacrifice!"

Suddenly, a condensed and hoarse laughter came from an unimaginable gloomy and cold laugh, which made people creepy and at the same time, the chill penetrated the bottom of my heart in an instant!

"What dares to sneak around in front of this seat?"

The blood-robed dragon art master was bold, his face sank suddenly, and two bloody rays of light shot out of his eyes, sweeping the surroundings violently.

But what made him slightly shocked was that he didn't find anything, this situation only shows two points, either the concealment technique of the comer is super strong, or the strength of the other party is far beyond his own!

"The loach who dares to make such a big statement in front of the emperor, you are still the first, for the sake of your boldness, the emperor will let you see it!"

What shocked the blood-robed dragon was that he saw a slight flash of black and gold light and shadow as far as his eyes could see, to be precise, the void was distorting, and a thin figure appeared on the originally empty boulder.

Although this figure is several times thinner than him, it is inconspicuous, but standing there, it is as if no one in the world can hide his edge, which is impossible to ignore!

This person wearing a black and gold robe and a golden scarf on his face is obviously not a messy cun.

"Who are you, who dare to disturb this seat?"

The blood-robed Jiaolong felt that the other party was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, but the other party's treacherous appearance made him know that it was not easy to mess with, and his tone eased a little, but he still bluntly wanted to make the other party retreat!

"Jie Ji, there are no things in the corpse soul stream that the emperor doesn't dare to take care of, seeing that your bloodline is still pure, you are barely qualified to make hors d'oeuvres for the emperor!"

The black gold man smiled strangely, and slowly stretched out his delicate palm like gold and jade to the blood-robed dragon.

What is shocking is that the nails have a faint black and gold light and shadow.

"You, you're the Demon Spirit Corpse Emperor!"

The blood-robed dragon finally came to his senses, understood why the other party called himself 'this emperor', and overlapped with the image that gradually floated in his impression, and exclaimed in shock!

As strong as a blood-robed dragon, in the face of this seemingly threatless black gold man, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and even Li Chen didn't care about it, and fled straight into the distance!