Chapter 1878: Blood Demon Giant

Beneath the blood-colored hand was an arm thicker than a bucket, and the giant palm slapped towards everyone with a furious threat.

Everyone's hearts sank, and the blood-colored sky began to become distorted.

The giant palm slapped down, and the powerful power crushed down.

Everyone wanted to dodge, but they found themselves unable to move for half a minute under the power of the giant palm.

"This is the power of the Dao phase, and you can only condense the power of your own mind to compete with it."

The old man raised his head and looked coldly at the blood-colored giant palm that was slowly patting, and he reminded everyone.

"Senior farmer, what is the heart and what is the Tao, we don't know?" Xuanyuan Wenjie asked loudly to the old man.

"The mind and the Tao are what your Tao is, although this question only exists at the Dao realm, but you can also think about it when you have the opportunity to come into contact with this. Although this blood-colored giant hand is a crisis, it is undeniably also an opportunity. The old man reminded the crowd again.

"But we haven't reached the realm of Dao quality, how can we comprehend our own mental appearance?" Xuanyuan Wenjie asked the old man again.

"Then it depends on your own comprehension, and it is not difficult to comprehend the heart and the Tao, just like the Fa Tian of the Immortal Realm and the Divine Realm, the Heart and the Dao are also the unique realm signs of the Dao Realm."

The old man reminded Xuanyuan Wenjie again.

"That's too difficult, we haven't even reached the immortal product, how dare we comprehend the heart and the Tao of that realm."

Xuanyuan Wenjie said distressed to the old man.

"Feel the blood-colored giant hand well, and when the blood-colored giant breaks through the sand, it will be even more troublesome."

The old man had a solemn expression on his face, and he explained to the crowd.

The blood-colored giant hand didn't seem to be fast, and the space was instantly annihilated in the giant hand.

The giant hand had reached the top of everyone's heads, and the powerful power crushed down, and everyone's hearts were shocked.

The blood-colored giant hand slapped directly on the top of everyone's heads, and everyone was instantly slapped into the wild sand by the violent force of the giant hand.

Everyone's bodies were directly buried by the blood-colored sand.

They couldn't move for half a minute, and they could only let the blood-colored hand slap them into the sand.

As soon as they entered the wild sand, they found that they were surrounded by blood.

Their eyes were obscured by the color of blood, and everyone seemed to be in the midst of a sea of blood.

"Senior farmer, find a way to get us out." Xuanyuan Wenjie said loudly to the old man.

The old man didn't pay attention to Xuanyuan Wenjie, as if he had completely disappeared.

Ding Xiaoyi has been thinking in his heart, what is the heart and what is the Tao.

"Senior farmer, how many Dao or Heart Phases can be condensed in the realm of Dao Quality?" Ding Xiaoyi suddenly asked the old man.

"Under normal circumstances, a monk can only condense one heart or Dao phase, and as many primordial spirits can condense as many Dao phases. However, some monks are gifted and evil, and they can condense two Taoist appearances. ”

The voice of the old man came to Ding Xiaoyi's ears.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.

He has two primordial gods, so wouldn't he be able to condense two Dao phases.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly get excited in his heart.

All the Wind Chasers were pressed into the blood-colored sand by the powerful pressure of the giant hand, and they couldn't move for half a minute.

Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his body was trapped in the wild sand, he was buried by the blood-colored wild sand, and he couldn't move.

Listening to the words of the old man, the giant palm should have no ill will towards everyone.

He had never been exposed to the word psychic physiognomy, but he didn't know where to begin to comprehend it.

He only has a sword in his heart, only the rudiments of the way of the sword.

That one is only for the protection of the world, this is an obsession in his heart, and it is also the original intention of his cultivation.

The powerful sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, and everyone didn't know how deep the power of the giant hand was slapped into the wild sand.

They only felt a burst of coercion enveloping their whole bodies, and they couldn't move for half a minute, and it became difficult for them to even speak.

Then they felt the earth shake violently, and the sand began to squirm incessantly.

Ding Xiaoyi's ontological primordial spirit in the sea of consciousness also began to cross his knees in the depths of the sea of consciousness with the changes in Ding Xiaoyi's heart.

At this time, the sword in Ding Xiaoyi's heart became clearer and clearer.

The sword was the same as the sword of the world, and he found that the sword in his heart began to move towards his sea of knowledge.

The ontological primordial god in the sea of his consciousness sensed the sword in his heart, and the ontological primordial god emitted a layer of mysterious aura.

The halo and the sword in his heart began to echo from afar, could this be the heart or the Tao, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but secretly wonder.

As the sword in his heart became clearer and clearer, the coercion enveloping him became lighter and lighter.

He shook with all his might, and his body rushed straight out of the wild sand.

When Ding Xiaoyi's body rushed out of the wild sand, he saw a white shadow shooting towards the giant palm.

It's Dongfang Bai, did he also comprehend his own heart, Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.

Then he saw a stunning sword light rising into the sky, and the sword light slashed down towards the giant palm.

"Poof",

The sky-high sword light slashed down on the giant palm.

The giant palm fell apart in response.

I saw the blood in the sky spilling down in all directions.

Oriental white clothes fluttered among the blood flowers.

After a few breaths, the supreme coercion collapsed instantly.

The crowd emerged from the sand, and their faces were horrified.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't make a move, he just looked calmly into the distance.

After the blood-colored giant palm completely disappeared, the thick arm did not disappear.

The thick arm shook.

The sand roared towards the embarrassed crowd, and a huge figure slowly rose from the sand.

It was a huge mountain-like blood-colored figure, and the blood-colored figure was surrounded by a blinding blood-colored light.

He stomped his feet, and saw the sand surging again, and the furious energy roared towards everyone.

The crowd was struck back by the furious force.

The blood-colored giant looked at everyone coldly, and the indifferent light in his eyes was like two sharp cold rays.

The crowd made a deep scratch on the sand, and they steadied themselves.

The blood-colored giant waved its sturdy arms and smashed down fiercely towards everyone, and the giant palm that was annihilated by Dongfang Bai's sword didn't know when it would recover.

I saw that his palms slapped down fiercely towards everyone with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun, and he kicked his legs, and the layers of leg shadows swept towards everyone like the huge windmill.

"That's the Blood Demon Giant, everyone retreat",

The old man reminded everyone.

Dongfang Bai's body had already swept into the air, and he raised his immortal sword and stirred up a brilliant sword light that shot towards the blood-colored giant.

Ding Xiaoyi made a move with his right hand, and the human sword fell directly into his palm.

His figure flickered, and his body disappeared abruptly.

"Wow",

Ding Xiaoyi held the human sword in his hand high, and the ontological primordial god in his sea also held high the sword that was condensed in his heart.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi's body had already merged with his own primordial spirit, and he held his human sword high and slashed down towards the huge head of the blood demon giant.

The ontological primordial god in the sea of consciousness also held aloft the sword of the heart and made a slashing action, which seemed to be rehearsed in his mind.

His movements were unbridled, his movements were like flowing water, and the Sword of the Heart Unleashed a burst of mysterious realm power that defied the mighty realm of the scarlet giant.

Ding Xiaoyi's body had already landed on top of the blood-colored giant's head, and he swung his sword and slashed it down.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's lifeless slash towards the blood-colored giant, everyone's faces changed slightly.

Only the old man's face became very calm, and the fairy sword in Dongfang Bai's hand had already slashed towards the palms of the blood-colored giant.

Ding Xiaoyi and Dongfang Bai's actions were carried out almost at the same time, and the two had fought side by side countless times, and they had already had a tacit understanding.

"Hiss ......",

I saw that the sword in the world was like a broken bamboo, and directly split the head of the blood-colored giant into two.

The immortal sword in Dongfang Bai's hand also directly cut off the blood-colored giant's palms.