Chapter 310: Sorrowful Blood Demon Ancestor!
As the figure gets closer.
Above the sea surface, there are supreme immortal kings in the nine heavens, there are gods and Buddhas in the sky, kowtow in front of the devil, step by step to give birth to the lotus, the sun and the moon are the same sky.
Accompanied by the sound of ancient music.
As if there was a strange musk spreading, the tide receded more than 100 zhang, and all living beings could clearly see it, and behind the comer, a piece of ethereal space was reflected.
In that space.
The fairy crystal is paved on the ground, the holy qi covers the top, a palace stands, the twelve treasure pillars of Chen Li are entrenched in the dragon and phoenix, and there is an incomparably powerful figure sitting in the town.
Those figures.
All of them are invincible, immortal and intimidating, overlooking the world, proud of the eternals, all exuding a terrifying atmosphere that penetrates the heavens and the earth, as if they can crush the blue sky with a snap of their fingers.
But right now.
They stood quietly in the main hall, and they didn't dare to go beyond the slightest as guardians, and the legendary Immortal Palace, the residence of the Emperor of Heaven, was no better!
"One, two, three..."
There was a blood demon who wanted to count the figures in the hall, but as soon as he cast his gaze, his entire body expanded and exploded without warning, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.
Heaven does not allow the holy face to be seen!
What a domineering and elegant demeanor.
Shenwei is the most intuitive portrayal of the world, swallowing mountains and rivers, looking down on all living beings, ordinary people, mortals with the naked eye, and they don't even have the qualifications to see them!
"You... Who is it! ”
The Blood Demon Ancestor held back the fear in his heart and asked.
In the face of this question, the young Taoist's expression did not change at all, he just glanced at him lightly, and then his lips opened slightly, and he spit out a word:
"Kneel."
"Huh!"
As soon as the words came out, a force so majestic that even the newly promoted Blood Demon Ancestor who was in the momentum of the Mortal Realm had no power to resist, and landed on the island.
In an instant.
In the whole island, only the young Taoist was independent, and the rest were all kneeling and unable to get up, or simply prostrate, and were suppressed by the former, unable to move.
Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of others, but as his eyebrows furrowed slightly, a thought directly unfolded an invisible realm in situ.
The young Daoist's eyebrows were incomparably bright, and one after another Wei Li silk purged down, plucking this space from the Immortal Heaven and isolating everything.
The most terrifying thing is that this is not a formation.
Rather, it is the will of only one individual that affects the space within a radius of thousands of miles.
"How can there be such a terrifying existence in the world..."
The Taoist stepped on the island and walked towards the blood demons, and every step he took seemed to be heavily stepped on the hearts of the blood demons, and the dull melody echoed in their ears.
Danyangzi, who prides himself on being well-informed, is so frightened that he sweats profusely, and his hands tremble like chaff.
The Taoist didn't even look at him, he went straight past him, and also passed over the blood demons, and stood in front of the half-kneeling blood demon ancestor, looking at him condescendingly.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."
The Taoist made a mockery, and his eyes wandered over the latter with interest:
"The monster created by stealing the blood of the Heavenly Tomb exudes a disgusting aura all over its body, and this body of energy is pure, and it seems that it is also a life to make a tonic."
Tonic?
Hearing this, the little ancestor of the blood demon was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the intention of the Taoist, and immediately ignored the others, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and turned around to flee.
The blood swept through the clouds, and he even used the secret method of hole cards, which was very costly.
Who would have thought that the Taoist didn't intend to chase at all, but a bright light flashed under his eyes, and in the next second, it seemed that the space of the entire island was frozen.
The expressions of all living beings were frozen at this moment, including the Blood Demon Ancestor in the distance.
Seeing the Daoist's easy move, the Blood Demon Ancestor who had escaped from the land of a hundred miles flew back to the Daoist in a strange posture like going back in time.
He stretched out his palm and knocked on the Heavenly Spirit of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying suction.
The blood in the latter's whole body spurted out in an instant, turning into a trickle of essence blood, flowing up along his arm and pouring into the center of the former's eyebrows.
Meantime.
On one side, the breath is rising, and on the other side, on the contrary, the realm has plummeted.
Just a few breaths.
had just stepped into the ranks of the world's top powerhouses, and before he had time to experience the powerful Blood Demon Ancestor of the Slashing Mortal Realm, he was sucked into a miserable appearance that was indistinguishable from a shriveled skin.
I practiced penance all my life, and made wedding clothes for others.
"Tsk, it's not enough..."
It's not enough.
Throwing away the blood demon Xiao Zu who had become a waste like garbage, the Taoist turned his head and looked around again, and then concocted the same method, sucking up all the blood demon cultivators on the entire island.
Then he nodded contentedly.
Kill the middle of the season!
In fact.
The so-called cultivation realm has no practical meaning to him.
Those things used to measure living beings cannot measure him, and his combat power in the human world depends on how much will he can descend.
But cultivation can refine the quality of the flesh, and this container is too weak, not even an immortal fetus.
Only by constantly improving the quality of his physical body can he carry more of his will.
Otherwise, it won't be long before this body will crumble because it can't withstand his supreme power, and it will have to be replaced with a new body.
It's troublesome.
He doesn't like trouble, which is why he plundered the creation of the Blood Demon Clan.