Chapter 134 Blood God

85_85507The entire ancient city was filled with a murderous aura, and even some gods in the houses on both sides of the street were looking at him wantonly, as if they were weighing whether Dingtian was worth their shot!

Dingtian frowned, glanced around, and then strode around a corner. After he left, a black figure followed, he had no shadow in the sunlight, like a ghost.

Deep around the corner, Dingtian stopped.

"Since Your Excellency is here, why hide your head and show your tail. Dingtian turned his mind and stared at the void in front of him, his eyes flat.

A ripple flashed in the void, and a man covered in blood slowly walked out with a smile in his eyes!

"Long time no see!

Dingtian was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was a little relaxed, Blood God, this Yanqin guy is a legend of the blood clan, and his talent is extraordinary. The Blood God shrugged his shoulders casually, he had fought side by side for a short time! The two looked at each other and threw a punch at each other at the same time!

The two of them did not decide the winner in the ring, and now this battle still needs to continue, but there is no need to face each other to live and die!

Dingtian perfectly integrated the perception of this road with his own martial arts skills, and with a dull punch, there was no ripple but the blood god's eyes burst out with essence. One punch back to basics and suppress your power in a straight line!

The fist pressed the space into a passage, and a black hole appeared in front of the blood god, and the Dingtian fist suddenly appeared, and the wind began to blow around him, and the corners of the blood god's clothes were blown by the wind.

The blood god had no choice but to withdraw his fist and punch into the black hole, the void clicked, space debris flew, and the faint light on the two people flickered, resisting all fluctuations outside.

The blood god's face was serious, the blood-colored light in his hand flickered, and a page of scriptures flashed with blood-colored light, suspended above Dingtian and the blood god, forming a space, it was a blood-colored ocean, and Dingtian and the blood god stood on top of the blood sea.

A page of scriptures fell with a trace of blood-colored light, and in the entire space, a trace of surprise appeared in Dingtian's eyes, space is the most common rule of the land of heavenly death, but it is the most difficult to learn, he involves the most fundamental things in this world. It's the road to simplicity!

Every space secret treasure will make everyone break their heads and fight for it! Now this space secret treasure cast by the blood god is the vastness of the space formed by it, which is not comparable to ordinary space treasures.

"This is the quasi-emperor weapon of my blood clan, he used to be a space monk, but when he touched the most original space avenue, he accidentally died and died!" The blood god stared at Dingtian calmly with his eyes, and said to himself.

Time and space are the most difficult avenues to explore, and there are too many involved, but thousands of years ago, there was an amazing wizard in the history of the blood clan, and he was listed in the way of space that no one had ever seen before!

He defeated everyone along the way, and finally became the Quasi-Emperor! When he became the Quasi-Emperor, he deduced the position of the entire Heavenly Death Land, but he went crazy, and finally sat down, and in the end, after he went crazy, he slaughtered several races, and was called the Great Demon King! So that in the end, the blood clan did not dare to return her name to the clan.

"Do you know who that person is?" A trace of sadness appeared in the blood god's eyes, and the blood mist all over his body covered his entire body.

"That's your father!"

The blood god nodded slightly, he, the youngest patriarch of the blood clan, is actually a pathetic person, in order to return to the clan, he has been in inhuman torture since he was a child, and even was ostracized by his fellow clansmen, why is it in such an environment, he fell and got up again and again, and finally got to where he is today.

Dingtian was silent, he felt that he had had the same experience as him, growing up in ridicule and tribulation. It seems like it happened a long time ago, as if it had been the beginning of the year for a long time. A vague picture appeared in his mind.

A boy with a dirty face, emaciated, slashed at a boulder in front of him again and again in an abandoned valley with a greatsword taller than him. From sunrise to sunset, I was tired again and again, and I stood up again and again. He felt that the boy had a deep unwillingness and endless fatigue, and even later he saw that the boy's life was passing, but he still kept holding on!

Dingtian felt the obsession in his heart, waste materials, but he was unwilling to be looked down upon! There was only one reason, he didn't want not to be looked down upon, so he worked hard over and over again.

Dingtian looked at the blood god, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes, it seemed to be a feeling of connection with Biang, Dingtian felt ridiculous, although his life was not smooth sailing, but it was a variety of advantages!

Born with imperial blood, all kinds of adventures along the way, his father's friends, and maybe even reincarnated, all of this is combined to make him a lucky person. But he just gave birth to a kind of sympathy.

The light of the Blood God's whole body dimmed, and his eyes regained their brilliance, looking at Dingtian with a high fighting spirit. Dingtian also restrained his emotions, and the chaotic vision behind him unfolded, and the quicksand of the Thunder Sea was hidden in the chaotic vision, adding an atmosphere.

A ray of light flashed in the Blood God's eyes, and he understood that Dingtian had changed again. On that day, they all fought a bloody battle, and Dingtian's strength made him feel a huge pressure. Now, Dingtian has undergone another transformation in such a short period of time, and his talent is so evil that he is a little shocked!

But the Blood God will not back down, and can only transform under great pressure. A blood-colored long sword in his hand, trembling slightly, and with a sliding sword, it was unusually beautiful, faded from blood, and turned into colorful light.

Dingtian's eyes flashed, his robe was windless, one hand slowly raised, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, the invincible belief in his heart expanded, and the pupils of the blood god shrank!

The entire blood-colored space communicates with Dingtian, fused into one, and the momentum of Dingtian seems to be the momentum of the blood-colored space! The blood god was so frightened that he couldn't speak, after all, this space was controlled by him, but now he was being communicated at will by Dingtian with the same combat power. He couldn't help but glance at Dingtian more, this friend is a competitor again, and every time he will appear in a new posture and become more powerful!

Dingtian slapped his palm at the blood god in front of him, and the endless blood-colored aura of the entire blood-colored space gathered in Dingtian's palm, compressing sharply! Endless waves rushed towards the Blood God, drowning him in it!

A huge figure appeared behind the Blood God, his expression was indifferent, his eyes gently swept towards the blood-colored space, and the endless waves dissipated instantly