Chapter 474: Sacrificial Tribulation
In the distance, everyone trembled, and the battlefield reversed, and the sword light was too dazzling, black and white, and the nine skies were one after another, and the entire sky was about to be cut off. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The youth of the Ewu tribe are about to be defeated?
The proud son who once led an era, known as invincible, has a brilliant record, and now he has been reversed and killed across several realms, which absolutely pierces the sky and shocks all domains!
"Ahh
In the sky, a roar sounded, and the young man's head was scattered, his entire body was covered in blood, and his white bones were exposed, especially the other half, which was cut into nothingness by the black and white sword light.
The blood of the Immortal God Bird, containing the essence of divinity, was shining at the moment, repairing his physical body.
"I'm tired of crow's eyes, just one human race cultivator can actually understand the two secret methods of the demon clan!" the young man looked hideous, gritting his teeth and hating.
He had never been so embarrassed, sacrificing the divine monument, using the fire, and even using the law of one of the ten evils.
But as a result, he was almost annihilated and disappeared in that terrifying black and white sword light!
"Aren't you dead?"
Mo Ran held the sword, standing in the air, his whole body was full of brilliant golden light, and his black hair danced, like a peerless sword immortal.
He was wounded, his body was bleeding, and even his right eye was much darker, oozing blood.
Undoubtedly, the lore just now not only hit the opponent hard, but also caused him to encounter a crisis.
After all, the spiritual realm is the spiritual realm, although he is walking the Nine Palaces Daozhou system and self-transforming the divine fetus in his body, it is still difficult to truly compare to the sacrificial realm.
"Eternal paths, all perish in the years, God hides the end, and can never get rid of the shackles!"
The young men of the Ewu tribe drank loudly, and their blood overflowed, turning into blood-colored chains, endless runes intertwined, and the light was dazzling.
Doom!
One of the supernatural powers of the clan, once crowned for an era, with the essence and blood of the royal family as the medium, can communicate with the evil forces of heaven and earth, and drop spells.
This spell, known as Doom, evolved in the human body, and once planted, it would erupt in a specific way at a specific time.
Shenzang, from ancient times to the present, this road is destined to be difficult and rugged, and not many people can really go to the end.
Some people say that there was once a god-hidden invincible person who clashed with a terrifying figure, but unfortunately, he was killed by the blood emperor and the myth of invincibility was cut off.
Then, the path seemed to become difficult to tread, as if it had been cursed, and it was daunting and gradually abandoned.
At this moment, Mo Ran was also bleeding, and all the wounds had black veins, which was extremely weird, even if he ran the ancient divine method and the green spirit, he could not get rid of it.
"The gods abandon the road, there are no ten thousand ways, do you go to the end?!" the young man shouted, dragging his remnant body and driving the divine monument to rush.
He wanted to take the opportunity to kill Mo Ran, and in an instant, the blood-colored chains on his body danced, and he rushed away at great speed.
"Kill!" Mo Ran roared, urging his own method to continuously suppress the black veins.
He understood that this was a curse, similar to the evil power of heaven and earth in the past, and it was one of the forbidden things that could not be tainted in the world.
But now, he doesn't have time to crack it!
Swish!
Ming Chong's sword moved, and the black and white light covered the sky, like the yin and yang of life and death, the avenue of evolution, and the coming blood chain was cut off.
The sword light crossed and slashed the young man again, and the sky was stained with blood, which was extremely red.
The two of them fought with the strongest means of killing, and they would not give the opponent time to recover, even if the two sides were scarred and blood was splashed in all directions, they still did not stop.
"Haha! Kill again? The law is immortal, my body is immortal, do you really think that you are invincible with a sword?"
The young man laughed, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he was unkempt, but he was extremely excited.
Because the person in front of him is even worse than him, half of his body is covered with black patterns, and the curse acts on the human body, there is no solution at all, and it is about to explode!
"Won't it be destroyed, cut off your divine soul, and seal your Dao Law!"
Mo Ran shouted, his sword pointed at the sky, and the golden blood was surging, constantly being aroused.
One after another, the black and white sword light slashed away, shattering the immortal bird's magic phase again and again, and even the caster was constantly bleeding.
There is no such thing as immortality, even the immortal god bird!
How many peerless figures have been buried? Even the mythical and ancient beasts have disappeared and are suspected of being extinct, including the Ten Murderers.
While!
In the dome, the demon lock reappeared, manifesting in black and white light, which was very abrupt, densely packed, intertwined into a piece, flashing the luster of the avenue, and the power of the immortal scriptures.
"Death!" Mo Ran stepped forward and slashed with his sword.
He was not afraid of the curse, and at the cost of burning golden bones and sacrificing blood, he finally suppressed the black veins.
At this moment, the Demon Desolation Talisman he left on the sword mark had already taken shape, which was enough to imprison the Immortal Bird's Law Form, making it impossible for him to recover for this person in a short period of time.
Ten desolations and chaos, the immortal scriptures in the ancient chaos, have been passed down for a long time, and they are the strongest law, even if they have the bloodline of the immortal god bird, but now, he doesn't believe that people can continue to urge!
The price of this kind of law is not greater than his, and the Ewu clan is just inheriting a trace of divine blood.
"Ahh
The black and white light fell, cutting off the ancient and modern, splitting the youth of the Ewu tribe in half, splashing a piece of blood.
The law phase is out of order!
The young man changed color, he was bleeding from his body, he couldn't stop it, and he kept chanting secret methods in his mouth, trying to repair his body, but it was useless.
This is extremely terrifying, and the secret art has been cut off, and it can't even be stimulated in the bloodline.
"Phoenix Clan!" he hated for a long time, and he was defeated here.
Has the previous era come to an end, is this life really so terrible?
A young man in the spiritual realm, his qualifications are so against the sky, and there are not many people who can do this throughout the ages!
"Haha, curse, what if you can suppress it, the cursed vein will eventually die!"
The young man laughed sadly, he fought to the extreme, even the last resort was useless, and he was doomed to a sad ending.
But he hated it, and he used his last strength to curse this boy!
Boom!
In the sky, thunder shines brightly, black clouds roll, roaring like a river, rushing in.
"The Sacrifice Realm... Hey?!"
In the distance, everyone was alarmed, this is the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation, how can it appear at this moment?
"The sky is jealous of talents, the catastrophe of the sacrifice realm, I want to cut off the divine sword and break you, haha"
The young people of the Ewu tribe laughed and were miserable, and their words were not only full of hatred, but also bitterness and helplessness.
How many years has the calamity of the sacrificial realm not manifested?
Now it appears, which shows that the qualifications of the robber are against the sky, and even the sky is jealous, and he wants to cut it off.
If you dodge this knife, this is creation!
But if it fails, that person's soul will fall, and his life will be scattered, and he will be turned into dust for eternity!
But when is it now? The two have fought so far, and they have reached the last moment, he is defeated, and he is about to fall, but is the person in front of him better?
Infected with curses, injured in many places, I am afraid that even the last strength is about to dry up, where can I have the spare strength to survive this catastrophe!
"Noise" Mo Ran said coldly, and his sword fell, grinding the pride of the Ewu tribe.
A generation of heroes came to an end and ended their lives in poignant.
On the Reverse Six Realms, this will definitely shake the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and similarly, this also means that the cruel era has arrived!
In the future, I don't know how many characters will shed tears on the road to the competition, and they will not be the strongest, and they will not be able to transcend after all.
"He succeeded" Yun Ke'er smiled, at this moment, the elegance is peerless.
Even Mu Lixue, Golo, Nanli and the others were stunned, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
The power of the sacrifice six, the heroes of the previous generation, the strength is unimaginably terrifying, but it was beheaded like this, and since then it has become a thing of the past.
It's truly a miracle that turns everything upside down.
"The Catastrophe of the Sacrifice Realm"
There is humanity, and I was not carried away by joy, because the thunder of heaven and earth was rolling, brewing, and about to erupt.
There is indeed this record of the way to hide the gods, the road is bumpy, encountering some kind of curse, and every time the realm is raised, there will be corresponding disasters.
The strongest person is only to reach the realm of respect, and to transform into the Tao under the tribulation of the honorable, and to wear out the self.
"Wait, believe him"
Along the way, everyone's feelings for this teenager have long since turned from curiosity to admiration.
The so-called sacrificial realm tribulation may be difficult for others, but for this young man, he may create a miracle again!
Mo Ran stood in the air, he put away the Ming Chong sword, for this kind of calamity, it is impossible to rely on foreign objects to cross it, otherwise the calamity will be even more terrifying, and no one will be spared.
In the nine-palace system, the first house is dry, which is one of the secrets of the human body.
In this battle, he did not use the divine fetus, for fear of hurting the root and affecting the path of this system, but secretly, the divine fetus in Mo Ran's body was being constructed and decrypted, hoping to seek a breakthrough in the limit.
Open the treasure of the flesh and touch the so-called Dry Palace!
Sure enough, this path is okay, but it is too hidden, and if it weren't for the time of life and death, the physical body reached its limit, and I am afraid it would be difficult to find it at all.
Therefore, just now, the moment he touched the gate of the Qiangong, the divine fetus moved, causing the heaven and earth thunder tribulation, and he wanted to step into the second realm alive!
"It's really time..."Mo Ran shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly bitter.
But he has no fear in his heart, he has experienced too much, and he has long been numb, and this kind of thunderstorm is not unacceptable, but he is afraid that he will suffer again.