For three years, in the Hundred Beast Tower, Dust Wind has been chanting the nine-character mantra.

The more I think about it, the deeper I feel about it.

And the deeper the perception of it, the more confused it becomes.

It's an amazing feeling.

Dusty Wind always felt that something was missing from this nine-character mantra.

Often, when I think I have grasped the true meaning of it, I find it ridiculously that it is only the tip of the iceberg.

The more this happens, the more the dust wind can't extricate itself.

In this way, the three years passed unconsciously in the dust.

However, when the blood boundless appeared outside the Hundred Beast Tower, Dust Wind suddenly felt a sense in his heart.

Cultivating to the point where Dust Wind is now, his god's bloodline has improved a lot again.

It's like a matter of course, filling the dust and wind with the most sensitive senses.

If there is no danger or disturbance, the dust wind may always be immersed in the mystery of the nine-character mantra, unable to extricate itself.

Now, however, Dustwind feels threatened.

Just as the Facelings had struck at Dustwind before, Dustwind would sense it, and then its body would react instantly.

Now the sound of blood has awakened the dust wind again.

"Bloodless? He appeared, have I been here for three years?"

However, after sobering up, Dusty Wind suddenly found the beautiful woman in his arms.

Seeing it again, the dust wind still couldn't keep the composure in his heart, and the evil fire in his abdomen jumped straight up.

However, it was a pure accident before, and now Dusty Wind doesn't dare to do that kind of thing again.

Quietly retreated from within the Faceling's body.

But due to the combination of more than two years of immobility, the energy of the two of them communicated, and the lower body was almost stitched together.

The movement of the dust wind retreating was light, but it still touched the Faceling's nerves.

However, her eyelashes fluttered and she did not "wake up".

Or, she didn't have the courage to wake up and could only continue to pretend to be asleep.

"Miss, although I don't know who you are or how you got here, I was so offended before. But rest assured, if I live this time, I will be responsible for you. ”

Dusty Wind knew that the woman lying in front of him had woken up.

Therefore, Dustwind said softly.

Dustwind is a man, and for whatever reason, can't change the fact that he has defiled her.

Therefore, this dust wind is not ready to escape.

"My good nephew, if you don't come out again, I'm going to get in. The sound of the blood resounded outside the Hundred Beast Tower again.

Although the Beast Fire of the Hundred Beast Tower is now extremely strong, it is very close to the bloodline level of the pure-blooded Supreme Beast.

However, even a pure-blooded supreme beast was only a powerhouse equivalent to the Cultivation God Realm.

Such a flame may be able to stop the ghost elder and others, but it can't stop the blood.

It's just that I don't know why, looking at the flames on the Hundred Beast Tower at this moment, the bad premonition in Blood Wuya's heart is even more obvious.

What the hell is this dust wind doing?

With his strength, he was able to survive under such flames......

As soon as he thought of this, Blood Boundless couldn't wait to attack and break the retreat of the dust wind.

"Blood is endless, look at the moves. "However, just when Blood Boundless was preparing to brutally break into the Tower of the Hundred Beasts.

Behind him, the ghost elder finally arrived.

Behind him, the eight caves opened together, and the strong atmosphere carried an indomitable atmosphere.

Where is the ghost old man or the ordinary old man who was half-kowtowed?

He was like a tiger descending from a mountain, swooping straight into the bloody back.

The Ghost Elder was determined not to let the endless blood interrupt the retreat of the dusty wind.

Once it is forcibly interrupted, the consequences can be big or small, and at worst there is a danger of falling.

The current dust wind is the hope of the Hundred Beasts, and it is also the hope of the wild land, even if the ghost old man dies, he will definitely not bury this hard-won hope.

"Yin and Yang ghost hands. "The ghost old man made a move, and his hands were like ghosts, with the qi and blood of opening the stele and cracking the stone, always appearing in the most unscrupulous parts.

"Hmph! I dare to make a move on me, so that you can see what the real Cultivation Realm is. Bloody Wuya felt the murderous intent behind him and turned around.

The feet are unmoving, as if they have taken root.

But the bloody hands were gently raised, and then gently patted down.

This qiē can really only be described as light and fluttering, soft and without the slightest strength at all, and it didn't even cause the qi and blood fluctuations in Xuewuyan's body.

"Boom!"

However, it was such a fluttering slap, and the moment it was slapped, the space was suddenly shattered.

The purest energy between heaven and earth was quickly gathered into a giant slap and slapped down towards the ghost elder.

This is definitely a huge resonance that can only be caused by communicating heaven and earth, and it is controlled by the heart.

The terrifyingness of the powerhouse of the Cultivation God Realm can be seen from this.

Fighting against the powerhouses of the Cultivation God Realm is not as good as being the enemy of heaven and earth.

The nine-character mantra of the dust wind can also resonate with heaven and earth, but it is only a resonance.

It's still far from being controlled.

It's just an unconscious mutual resonance, although it also has the effect of superimposing each other and blessing each other.

But compared to the true supreme powerhouse of the Divine Cultivation Realm, the difference is not just one level.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the ghost old man had already flown upside down.

This qiē happened so fast that it was too fast for the ghost to dodge.

I just instinctively turned my fist and hugged my chest and took the blow deeply.

Under the blow, the ghost elder was already seriously injured, and the eight caves behind him had all been shot apart.

The cave sky backlashed, causing the ghost old man to spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Ghost old. "Huoyun, half-step worry, the master of the Yuanyuan and the lord of Changmei Zhai and others finally arrived.

They're just a little slower than the ghosts.

However, by the time they appeared, the ghost elder had already fallen to the ground injured.

No matter how powerful the Cave Heaven Realm is, it only uses its own energy, and can only rely on itself, and the manpower is sometimes poor.

The strongest of the Cultivation God Realm, communicating heaven and earth, their strength is no longer limited to themselves.

"There is no end to blood, I fought with you. Seeing that the ghost old man was seriously injured, the mole old man's eyes were cracked: "The brute bull is thirteen." ”

As soon as the mole moved the old man, he was like a powerful bull with infinite strength, rushing towards the bloodless.

The mole elder's move is a more powerful skill evolved on the basis of the bloodline beast technique of the powerful man.

At this time, the muscles on the mole's body seemed to be wriggling, but the wriggling between the square inches contained thirteen different powers.

There are punching, bounce, sinking, bumping, bumping, sticking...... Thirteen different forces surged in the mole elder's body.

If you are hit by the blow of the mole, let alone a person, even a mountain will collapse immediately.

A variety of different forces are superimposed on each other, and if you touch them, you will die.

"Hmph! Using brute force in front of the strongest person in the God Cultivation Realm is extremely stupid. Seeing the mole old man rampage, Blood Wuya sneered.

Immediately, he raised his hand and pointed, and the power of heaven and earth condensed again, forming a javelin.

Cultivation has reached the point where there is no end to blood, and the skills and moves have fallen into inferiority.

At this level, they compete with the enemy's fighting method, the perception of heaven and earth, and the control and use of the surrounding space.

Every energy in this space must serve them.

At this time, this javelin is formed, and it goes straight to the mole.

The sharp Lemon with a sinister sorrow.

If you are hit, I am afraid that one more mole will be pierced.

"Ignorance. Seeing this scene, the lord of Changmei Zhai and the others exclaimed in surprise, calling the real name of the mole elder.

The three of them have been friends for hundreds of years, and they are both the masters of Zhaimen, and they have the best relationship with each other.

When I saw the mole, I had to take five steps to splash blood, and I had the heart to rescue it, but it was too late.

Even the half-step worry and the master of the Yuan Courtyard could only watch at this time, feeling a burst of powerlessness.

The tide is gone, and all of them together are far from being bloodless opponents.

Now it's the mole old, and the next moment it's their turn.

The mole elder also knew that his life was at stake at this time.

But now he is attacking with all his strength, and he can't hold his body for a while, and even if he stops, he will be pierced by the javelin in an instant.

At this time, a flash of despair flashed in the mole's old eyes.

"Blood is boundless, my opponent is me!" shouted loudly, and a person had already appeared in front of the mole elder.