Chapter Seventy-Nine: Helpless

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The Blood Emperor was furious, and thousands of flames were released from the top of his head, and the primordial god tore the void and turned into a sharp blade, slashing it with one sword, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who doesn't know that your Blood Emperor's Daoist is a donkey clan powerhouse, can't you deny it now, haha......" Ye Mo's laughter was full of sarcasm, which could be described as a natural mocker.

The two fists became a Tai Chi momentum, bringing up the blood sea tornado and twisting through thousands of sharp blades, Ye Mo's voice spread throughout the small world, making the Blood Emperor's face change gloomily, but he couldn't refute it.

In the heavens and worlds, the donkey clan was originally an inconspicuous race, but for some reason, he heard an extraordinary ridicule in the mouth of this human being, which was really infuriating!

What's wrong with the donkey clan? Can't the donkey clan have a beautiful woman, that's the holy daughter of the donkey clan! Until now, the Blood Emperor misses that donkey girl with a sassy posture and tender eyes.

Just when he was stunned, Zifei and Yaoguang also saw his flaws, raised their swords and slashed, and their bodies emitted a heavy divine radiance to reflect the heavens and the earth.

Blood Sea Yuan Slaughter Sword-

The Sword of God Slashing, which is made of the essence of the blood sea and combined with the true intent of blood, is a secret technique of joint attack, which was specially created by the Blood Emperor to wield tens of thousands of blood gods.

If thousands of blood god sons use it together, under the mutual amplification, they will be super super-divine and spiritual, and they can easily kill a great power.

Even if Zifei and Yaoguang slashed out, they could cause a lot of damage in the face of the Blood Emperor, whose strength had been greatly reduced.

The blood swept through the air, stirring the wind and clouds, as if condensing the evil qi of the whole world, and it was terrifying.

"The Sea of Blood and the Son of the Blood God are worthy of being the signboard of the Blood Emperor. Zifei and Yaoguang joined forces to manipulate the sea of blood to easily crush the powerhouse of the gods. ”

Yin Mozhu shook his head slowly, raised his pen and sighed, ashamed of himself.

"This Yuan Tu Sword not only gathers the essence of the blood sea, but can also condense the evil qi of heaven and earth! It is rumored that there is a treasure in the heavens, named 3.6 billion evil qi banners, which can corrode a realm with a slight wave. ”

"It is formless and tasteless, but it can pollute people's primordial spirits, dirty people's Dharma bodies, and bad people's cultivation. Produced only in the chaotic area where the Heavenly Dao collapsed, the evil qi was worthy of being one of the most terrifying energies. ”

The Yuan Tu Sword slashed through the void and slammed directly into the Blood Emperor's body, instantly cutting off half of his body, making him embarrassed with a trace of sadness.

Contaminated by the evil qi on this Yuan Tu Sword, the Yuan Shen was defiled, and even the blood sea energy was extremely difficult to repair.

He roared to the heavens and the earth, and his heart was unwilling. "Two hundred thousand years ago, the Ethereal Supreme of the Desolate Sect suppressed me in this realm! ”

The blood returned, his expression was cold, and the Blood Emperor had given up on revenge and made a difficult choice.

"I just don't know, in another 200,000 years, there will be a third belt in your Ethereal Peak!"

Instead of fighting to the death, the Blood Emperor might as well wait for another twenty years, anyway, his forbidden technique is unparalleled in the world, and he can almost extend his life indefinitely.

After saying that, he cast a spell, and the void rippled like a water mirror.

Among them, a strange and terrifying picture was reflected, only to see the gods and Buddhas in the sky falling to the ground and screaming, and the golden divine blood flowing from the dazzling divine body was all gathered on a hideous throne, exuding a majestic and vast aura, as if the eternal suppression of this universe.

This throne seems to be exactly the same as the throne sitting in the main hall of the Desolate Sect, and the breath belongs to the same origin!

"Ye Mo, you have to learn this set of mudras!" The system seemed to see what this was, and there was a hint of nervousness in his tone, indicating that this hideous throne had an extraordinary origin.

Even the system is so nervous?It doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing.,Speaking of which, Ji Huang never seems to have left that throne.,Hide your face.,It seems to be guarding.,And it seems to be evading.。

"You tell me what it is, or I won't learn. Having said that, Ye Mo concentrated his attention and kept every movement of the Blood Emperor in mind.

"Even if you know, it's useless!" the system said urgently, "Do you want to say it?" Ye Mo's tone was indifferent, but it made people helpless.

actually held the system hostage, it seems that this set of handprints is very important to it, Ye Mo snickered and thought about how much benefit he could plan.

"This set of mudras is only for the sake of being able to communicate with that throne in the future. That throne is not in the Five Elements, not under the Heavenly Dao, and no one can calculate its position, including me. There is no other way to find it than the mudra that comes with it on the throne. ”

"It's not that I don't want to tell you where it came from, but now you are not qualified to understand this kind of treasure, and it will mess with your Dao heart. The system is helpless to explain, but it is determined to win the throne.

"When you reach the strength of the saint level, you will have the qualifications to find it, and it is closely related to your ultimate goal. ”

Only Ye Mo himself and the system know that his goal is to achieve the Immortal Dao.

This hideous throne is actually related to the secret of becoming an immortal?

"Then what is your purpose!" Ye Mo took the opportunity to ask, the system had been hiding from him, and now he finally had the opportunity to ask.

"My purpose? I need you to become an immortal, I need you to do something for me! Don't worry, I will never cheat you. The system finally said his purpose, although it was not clear, but it also gave Ye Mo a trace of understanding.

stayed with the system for a month, even if it was disguised deeply, Ye Mo almost got to the bottom of it. It needs a true immortal to do things, the upper realm collapses, the heavenly machine is not revealed, the cause and effect are disordered, there is no true immortal in the world, but it wants to create immortals......

Dragon scales and phoenix feathers, hideous beast heads, the throne is like a black black jade, exuding a cold breath to the bone, entrenched on the corpses of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

"The devil is above—"

The Blood Emperor's mouth uttered a vague prayer, extremely reverent, and the light of the throne covered him, blocking all attacks, as if all laws were inviolable.

He's going to ban himself, but once he does it, his mission will fail!

Ye Mo saw his plan, he wanted to use the breath of the supreme treasure to strip himself from the heavenly machine, seal the eternals, and live forever.

How can it be so simple?

"Blood Emperor, you old turtle, are now going to retract into your shell again!?" Ye Mo provoked outside, and his voice clearly entered the ears of the Blood Emperor.

However, the Blood Emperor has obviously made up his mind, no matter what he says, he will seal himself and fight the Immortal Road after 200,000 years.

But he still underestimated the jokes on a certain blue planet, the network jokes that billions of people have evolved together, how can he resist.

"Hearing everyone's ridicule, the Blood Emperor didn't answer, and said to Heavenly Dao, 'The 200,000-year package, don't wake up halfway. Then eleven spirit stones were discharged. Ye Mo didn't blush and borrowed the jokes of a famous writer on the earth.

"The others deliberately shouted again, 'Blood Emperor, you must have been beaten and cried again!' The Blood Emperor opened his eyes wide and said, 'How can you smear people's innocence out of thin air?'"

"'What innocence?' I saw with my own eyes the day before yesterday that you were reborn through the True Martial Monk, and you were actually hung and beaten by the junior of the Desolate Sect!' The Blood Emperor blushed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, arguing, 'The Blood God Son is not here to help...... Instead...... Instead, join forces to bully me, can you count it as losing?'"

"Immediately after that, there were difficult words, such as 'betrayal' or 'lack of intelligence', which caused everyone to laugh, and the heavens and all worlds were filled with a happy air. ”

"Blood Emperor, how about you say I'll write such a script for you?"

The more the Blood Emperor listened, the darker his face became, and when he heard the end, a mouthful of old blood suddenly spurted out. "How do you smear people's innocence out of thin air? Phew! I ...... I'll kill you!"

Kong Yiji's ability to ridicule really did not lose the first place in Huaxia, which immediately made the Blood Emperor crazy, and it was difficult to return to his previous indifference.

The prayer was forcibly ended, the Blood Emperor raised his legs to shatter the void, but Ye Mo easily suppressed him, and the Blood Emperor's strength had been sharply reduced after these encounters.

If he didn't want him to blow himself up, Ye Mo would have smashed him directly.

"You better kill yourself, I'll give you some face, otherwise it will be ugly to be bombarded!" Ye Mo tore off his arms, blood gushed like a spring, and kicked through his chest again, crushing his heart.

However, the blood sea body has no vital point, if you want to kill him, you can only completely refine his blood sea, otherwise it is impossible.

"Hehe, you want to kill me? You didn't even do it back then, let alone your second generation! Although I don't know what trick you used to copy my ability, you definitely can't kill me. ”

The Blood Emperor smiled very hideously, causing many disciples' faces to change greatly.

"Senior Brother Yin, it's impossible, how can there be someone who can't be killed!?" Hundred Ghost Red Pupils hurriedly asked, "Isn't that invincible?"

"Blood Sea Divine Skill, the heavens are taboo. He had already left a lot of souls in the corners of the heavens, and once the deity fell, he could generate a second deity at any time. ”

Yin Mozhu's voice was also very heavy, and it was very difficult for anyone to offend this immortal monster. So 200,000 years ago, it was just a matter of sealing him. ”

"Even Ye Mo can't be killed?" Lu Qingming didn't believe that there was anything else that could stump Ye Mo.

"No way, unless he blew himself up, but it's easier said than done!" Yin Mozhu was sure.

An old monster like the Blood Demon who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, what a blow would it take for him to seek his own death? Even if Ye Mo insulted him like this, it only made him extremely angry, not desperate.

Ye Mo also seemed to be aware of this problem, and after another two minutes, he couldn't hold on. It's hard to really fail, the Void Illusion Mirror and the Qiankun Ding are rare treasures, it's a pity to lose them like this.

Pills, magic weapons, and those who open the copy state can't use them. You can only take out useless things like gold and silver jewelry, and so on!

By the way, if it's desperate, then it should be able to be done, right? The corners of Ye Mo's mouth outlined a wicked smile.

"Blood Emperor, why don't I give you a necklace!?"

A necklace with white jade hanging was thrown out and fell directly into the hands of the Blood Emperor, Ye Mo nodded with satisfaction, let you see the horror of the Doom True Immortal......