"What else is there to ask? No I'm gone. ”

The young girl doesn't like to be watched, but the ants around her keep peeking at him.

"Hmm..."

Chen Yi thought for a while, pointed to the leader of the blood demon, and said in shock: "You help me raise his realm to the Yuan Infant Stage, and I will test my combat strength." ”

Hear the words.

Mu Zichen couldn't help but tug at the corner of Beihuang's clothes, and said worriedly: "Sister, don't you open your mouth to persuade you?" Your father is he, he is only in the golden pill stage, and he fights with Yuanying..."

"Adults don't care, children don't care."

Beihuang knocked on her head, and stretched out her soft rubbing: "Good, play chess with my sister, this game called Genting Game is quite interesting." ”

"Ah, it's a draft, sister, hurry."

Not far away, the black-clothed guards camp, and the black-clothed guards were also not very optimistic about Chen Yi.

"Rub, Chen Ye is starting to wave again?"

"Afraid of a ghost, huh?"

"Anyway, the ancient god behind him, it's impossible to sit back and watch the blood demon kill him, if he doesn't die, we won't be able to die, and if we stand up to the sky, we will lose, let the tiger return to the mountain."

"Shall we have a game?"

"Okay, come, buddy sit in the village, Chen Ye wins one to ten, the blood demon leader wins one to two, fifty to pick up, buy and leave, start the war and seal the plate, no return."

"One hundred, buy the blood demon leader to win."

"One thousand, Blood Demon Leader."

"Ten thousand, Blood Demon Leader."

"I'll press five hundred Chen Ye to win, the main one is sophisticated, and then help me press a thousand blood demon leaders, hehehe, win the club. Mold, lose to work in the sea! ”

“…”

A cronie cast an inquiring look at Ning Yuan and asked him if he needed to stop it, Ning Yuan wanted to say goodbye, but immediately shook his head, in fact, he was a little uncertain in his heart.

Yuan Ying and Jin Dan, the gap is too big.

The green girl herself didn't have any mood swings: in the same realm, even he had been cut off a strand of green silk by the other party, proving that the other party had already had the strength to fight beyond the ranks.

"Alright, you play slowly, let's go."

The idol was shattered, and before leaving, he tampered with the memory of the world: he didn't want to be remembered, and a swarm of ants chattered in his ears all day long, annoying.

Inside the temple.

A stream of evil blood surged out from the center of the blood demon leader's eyebrows, turning into an invisible wave of qi, ripples as far as the eye could see, dust flying, and mountains trembling.

"Hahaha, is this the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage!"

Feeling the rising tide of energy in his body, the blood demon leader only felt the pride in his chest, and he couldn't wait to rush back to the sea of blood immediately and give the old ancestor a slap:

"God-given, yes, God-given, it must be God-given!"

"It's the great Divine Lord who is protecting me, Chen Changsheng, you have angered a god... Kill, kill you Chen Changsheng, my blood will be a thousand evils, and I will be famous for a hundred years! ”

There was no superfluous nonsense, and the blood thousand evils killed Chen Yi directly.

He wants to get rid of this biggest obstacle for the blood demon, and more importantly, he wants to show his loyalty in front of the Lord God and offend the Lord God...

Die!

Taishangxiu's eyes were condensed, and the jade hand probed, ready to help.

It has nothing to do with whether he cares about Chen Yi or not, if Chen Yi dies, then everyone present will not be able to live, as he said, he is the strongest in the field and the only hope.

He can't die!

However.

Chen Yi waved his hand casually, and a few wisps of law lines shot out, imprisoning Taishang in place:

"Look at it and study it well."

It's his toy.

The leader of the blood demon was three inches in front of him, Chen Yi took a step back, only to see the ground gushing with a hundred zhang of golden spring, his figure suddenly blurred, and his bloody fist rushed into the air.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

The blood demon's natal supernatural power, countless blood lines shot out from the fingertips of the blood demon leader, locking Chen Yi, crisscrossing and crisscrossing like a tightly knit wall.

"Return to the ruins!"

Chen Yi pointed down.

The aura of destruction that annihilated all things overflowed, and when I heard a loud bang, the blood prison was broken, and the aftermath spread wantonly, smashing several blood demon heads that could not dodge on the spot.

The leader's face was ugly.

The weather was uncertain, changing several times, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sacrificed a drop of gold and black essence blood: Oh, a turbulent sea of blood rushed in, hanging thousands of miles.

The Futu Dharma is solemn, the blood lotus under the seat is in full bloom, and the mouth recites the ancient demon scripture.

A Demon Buddha!

"This drop of Buddha's blood comes from the last era, and it is rumored that it was an incomparably brilliant era of Buddhism, and its owner once used his five fingers as a spiritual mountain to cross the Buddhas."

"Today, I will use it to kill you!"

As the blood demon leader burned the origin and urged the Buddha's blood with all his might, the Blood Sea Floating Slaughter rapidly expanded and became larger, breaking through the dome, and a huge Buddha palm fell from the sky.

"Amitabha."

Fang Yuan's aura was all rioting, surging towards the palm of his hand, the swastika manifested, almost covering half of the heavens, and the terrifying Buddha power overwhelmed everyone breathlessly, and lowered their bodies.

Chen Yi stands.

"It's exactly the same breath as the relics..."

He squinted, took out the anti-sea sword, hesitated for a moment, then put it away, changed his palm and flexed it, the purple arc burst out, and the sky condensed hundreds of miles of thunderclouds, competing with the Buddha.

"Give up resistance, it's your honor to die at his hands!"

Seeing the Buddha's palm, getting closer and closer, the grass and trees were annihilated, the earth dragon turned over, and the face of the blood demon leader was extremely hideous, as if he had already glimpsed the ending of Chen Yi, which he imagined.

Can be a second.

The other party raised his hand lightly, pushed forward, and the thundercloud pressed down, and a touch of heavenly power that did not belong to this world suddenly came, and an incredible scene happened.

The palms are facing each other.

It turned out to be that one, I don't know how many times more majestic than the young Taoist, and even the Taoist in front of him was described as a drop in the ocean It is not an exaggeration to say that the Buddha's palm collapsed at the touch of a button!

"How is this possible!"

The leader of the blood demon sat on the ground in fright, his eyes full of disbelief.

Even more unlikely is yet to come.

Chen Yi grinned at the blood demon leader who was not possessed by his soul, and then, he slowly opened his fingers and shook it violently: a rapid and deafening thunder swayed, and lightning flashed and thundered.

No matter what swords and swords, axes, hooks and forks, whatever you have the boundless sea of blood, the law of the floating slaughter, in the palm of that inch. Under the thunder light, all beings are equal, and they are all ants!

The entire temple is wrapped in dazzling purple light, and the only thing that can be seen clearly is probably the figure bathed in the purple sky divine thunder, punishing the heavens!

At this moment, he is like an immortal god, walking through the ages.

The oblivion that passed.

The leader of the blood demon was filled with endless reluctance and resentment, and his soul was scattered.

"No !!"

Countless blood demons couldn't accept this result, and their eyes were black, dizzy, and unconscious on the spot, Chen Yi looked at the blood demon clan expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"Run, Yuer."

The still conscious blood demon turned around and fled, and his unconscious companions didn't care.

He really waited for a hundred breaths before he made a move.

Blowing out a breath of sword qi, a sword array was generated in the blink of an eye, and countless flying swords drowned thousands of miles, wailing endlessly, and Qingyang Town that night was like a red veil.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

He closed his eyes, his face full of compassion.