For the dust wind, the gods and spirits are still a little jealous.

Could a person who could evade the detection of his divine sense be an ordinary person?

Although his consciousness was badly damaged, at least he was able to see the details.

Moreover, the heroic spirit of the gods was very confident, and an ordinary cultivator, even if it was an existence in the realm of false gods, it was impossible for him to evade the pursuit of his divine sense.

But fortunately, Dust Wind doesn't look like a resurrected god no matter how you look at it, which makes the heroic spirit of the gods a little more reassured.

However, out of an abundance of caution, he still asked about the identity of the dusty wind.

If it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't have asked at all.

It's just an ant, just kill it.

However, the gods and spirits never thought that in the face of his inquiry, Dusty Wind actually asked instead of answering:

"Shouldn't you introduce your identity first to the owner here?"

And what displeased the heroic spirits of the gods the most was.

Until this time, Dusty Wind didn't even get up from his chair.

Still the old god was sitting on the ground.

Is this an ant's proper attitude towards the gods?

"Bold, I'm a god, and a little human can talk to me like that?"

The heroic spirit of the gods rebuked.

But he didn't dare to make a rash move.

Because he can't see through the dust.

And the dust wind also gave him a sense of danger and mystery.

"Gods, huh! It's just a heroic spirit, so why bother putting gold on your face?"

Dustwind said disdainfully.

After saying that, Dust Wind didn't give the bloody phantom time to get angry.

He directly turned his head to Hua Lao and asked, "Hua Lao, how many treasures has he consumed in the past three days, and how much are these treasures worth according to the market price?"

Dusty Wind suddenly changed the topic, which made Hua Lao a little unresponsive.

But he still did a quick mental calculation.

With Hua Lao's cultivation, such a calculation is still easy for him.

"Recently, the catastrophic situation has decreased, and the market value of various treasures has generally increased by 30 percent. Even some heavy treasures have nearly doubled in value. ”

Hua Lao said while calculating in his heart: "In the past three days, the total value of the treasures he has consumed should be more than 50 billion blood pills. ”

Five tens of billions of blood pills, this old man said with his arms in his arms.

Because the heroic spirits of the gods consume the most precious treasures.

A large part of them are still valuable treasures, and they can't be measured by the Blood Returning Pill at all.

However, even if this is the case, the 50 billion blood return pill is also an astronomical amount.

For an ordinary cultivator, being able to have a million Blood Returning Pills a year is considered a very wealthy cultivator.

When they heard the value of 50 billion blood pills, the faces of the people on the scene all changed greatly.

They all knew that the heroic spirits of the gods had consumed a lot of treasure.

But I didn't know that the number was so huge.

Only the Treasure Hall of the Hundred Beast Calamity has such wealth.

If it was an ordinary force, even a hidden force like the Origin God Tomb, it would not be able to take out so many treasures to supply.

"Very good, how many blood pills does my Hundred Beast Zhai elder worship in a year?"

Dustwind continued to ask.

"Back to the young master, according to the regulations, the reasonable offering of the elders of the Pseudo-God Realm for a year is 10 million blood pills. The Saint Realm Elder is only a million Blood Pills at most. ”

Hua Lao said truthfully.

Every official disciple of the Hundred Beasts Zhai has an offering.

According to the cultivation, everyone's offerings are different.

Exceptions are given to some special contribution rewards.

And the gods of the realm of pseudo-gods like Hua Lao are only 10 million.

"Good, that's good to solve. ”

After asking Hua Lao, Dusty Wind crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the heroic spirits of the gods, and said:

"You now have three options. First, repay the debt, give me 50 billion blood pills, I can ignore the interest, ignore the previous suspicions, and not embarrass you. ”

"Second, give me the Hundred Beasts as cattle and horses, and with the 10 million worship standard of the False God Realm, you will give me the Hundred Beasts as a slave for 500 years. After 500 years, you will be free again. ”

"Of course, if you are used to being a slave of my Hundred Beasts for five hundred years, then you can also choose to continue to stay, but there is no blood Danna. ”

"Third. ”

Seeing that the gods and spirits had a gloomy face and wanted to speak, Dusty Wind immediately raised his voice and said:

"The third is that you are now beaten by me to the point that you will never be reborn. ”

The words "Soul Scattering" and "Never Transcendent" are said by the dust wind very seriously.

And he also used murderous energy and soul power.

The majesty of the dust wind suddenly multiplied countless times.

It is very different from the previous appearance of Erlang's legs crossed, harmless to humans and animals.

And after the words of the dust wind fell, all the people on the scene were stunned.

Everyone knows that Dusty Wind is very demonic, and they all know that Dusty Wind is bold.

But who would have thought that Dustwind would say such a thing?

Do you want the gods and spirits to be slaves and maids, cattle and horses?

What courage does it take?

Aren't all gods to be honored and feared?

How is it that in the mouth of the dust wind, the heroic spirits of the gods are like beasts, and they can be bought and sold at will?

"Damn, I'm going to choose the fourth way, and that is to devour you alive. ”

The Scarlet Phantom finally broke out completely.

No matter how he says it, he is also a god-level existence.

He just wanted to recover some vitality here and solve the hidden dangers on his body.

Then choose a suitable body to take away.

Only in this way can he be more handy when he fuses his body.

You can also recover a lot of strength, that's all.

But not today, today he is going to kill.

No matter what kind of cultivation Dusty Wind has, as long as he is not a god, he has absolute confidence to kill Dusty Wind.

Not killing is not enough to calm the anger in the heart.

"Blood Qilin, roar!"

The blood-colored phantom roared, and a monstrous beast suddenly rushed out of his illusory body.

That's a unicorn.

And as soon as this blood-colored unicorn came out, the momentum was almost breaking through the sky.

The unicorn inspired by the Qilin arm of the Dust Wind is simply a matter of two concepts.

The blood unicorn is angry and dominates the world.

The people around him took a few steps back in fear.

"Self-defeating. Facing the rushing blood qilin, Dusty Wind raised his eyes coldly.

The next moment, the dust wind rose into the air.

"Demon Sword, there is no disaster in the world. ”

A hundred-meter-long sword qi slashed down from the Demon Slaying Sword in Dustwind's hand.

This is the fourth sword move of the Demon Slaying Sword.

The sword qi carried an even more powerful heavenly killing power.

The sky kills, and the dragon and snake rise to land.

Although the power of Heavenly Killing is not comparable to the power of Dao Annihilation, Heavenly Killing is the way of doing things for Heaven.

Acting for Heaven will be supported by Heaven, if there is divine help.

This is the rule, and the Heavenly Dao must support those who do the Heavenly Dao, and cannot oppose it.

"Boom!"

Under the power of Heavenly Killing, the Blood Qilin was simply unable to resist.

Because the dust and wind are not what they used to be.

After experiencing the power of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation, the actual battle of Dust Wind was at least more than doubled.

With such a heavenly killing power, the Blood Qilin couldn't resist even a breath of time.

Moreover, the momentum of the sword qi, after splitting the blood qilin, continued to blast towards the heroic spirits of the gods.

Of course, the reason why Dust Wind was able to split the Blood Qilin so easily.

This in itself was also the reason why the Blood Qilin was too weak.

The heroic spirits of the gods were only tentatively attacking.

And Dustwind is going all out.

Where is the blood unicorn condensed by the heroic spirits of the gods the opponent of the dust wind?

However, in general, the heroic spirit of this god in front of Dustwind is not very powerful.

At least compared to the God Butcher Venerable, he was not just a notch behind.

After all, the God Butcher Venerable is an ancient fierce god.

But even if it were, it was definitely a fierce rival.

After the dust wind split the blood qilin, the heroic spirits of the gods only let out a sigh of surprise.

Facing the momentum of the heavenly killing sword aura, although he was not shocked.

The gods can be above the heavens.

Even the heroic spirits of the gods are somewhat suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, he just raised his hand slightly.

The sword qi of the dust wind, which contained the power of heavenly killing, was deflected and split directly into the forest in the back mountain.

caused smoke and dust in the sky, and also alarmed countless birds and beasts.

"Who the hell are you?" deflected the sword aura of the dust wind, and the heroic spirits of the gods did not attack rashly.

He stared solemnly at the dust wind and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you, and which god has you inherited?

The Heroic Spirits of the Gods flinched a little.

He is just an ordinary god, and among the gods, he is only the bottom being.

Therefore, there are many gods that he cannot afford to mess with.

Now he had sensed that Dusty Wind had the breath of the blood of the gods.

He felt the need to probe the bottom of the dust.

If the bloodline of the gods of Dustwind is inherited from some god he cannot afford to provoke.

Then today's matter was soft, and it was revealed.

If it were some gods of the same level as him, then today's affairs would not be over.

Because he desperately needs a body, and Dustwind's body is obviously the most suitable.

"You don't care who I am, what I have always pursued is that whoever wants to kill me I will kill whomever I want. Now is the time for you to choose to live or die. The blood of the gods burned the sky

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