Tang Luo, who was carrying the Bolang hammer, walked lightly, and after a while, he saw where the dungeon was, and opened the door of the dungeon with a trick.

In just a few days, the blood god who sat on the three spiritual springs had created a lot of blood god sons, and with the rise of the Broken Dragon Stone, a thick bloody aura came to the nose, accompanied by the howl of the blood beast.

Several blood-colored Limangs struck towards the outside of the dungeon at the same time as the Broken Dragon Stone rose, and it was the three-headed blood-stained puppet that rushed towards Tang Luo's big hole with a whistling wind.

Tang Luo did not let go of his cultivation, so he still maintained the figure of a humble son, but under the nourishment of his innate qi, his mortal realm body was also as high as one meter eighty-five, slender and strong.

In the face of this sudden attack, he didn't even raise his eyelids, the three-thousand-pound Bolang hammer was like a huge cotton cob in Tang Luo's hands, he grabbed the handle of the hammer with one hand, picked it up and called in front of him.

In the whining wind, the three tall blood-stained golems dissipated under the spikes of the Bolang Hammer like blood stains wiped by a rag.

The three-headed blood-stained puppet was smashed by Tang Luo's hammer with bloody clothes and blood essence, and the giant hammer with the sound of whining wind wheeled through a semicircle, and was carried by Tang Luo on his shoulder, and the rest of the blood god saw the miserable situation of the three-headed blood-stained puppet, and crawled towards the underground palace.

Carrying the three-meter-long Bolang Hammer, Tang Luo walked into the underground palace layer with a smile, but he heard the blood god's curse at the corner of the fourth layer.

"You come here, as soon as you come, you will kill the three-headed puppet of the ancestor, don't you take the ancestor in your eyes!" The bloody face said angrily, although having three spiritual springs meant that he could conjure up hundreds of thousands of blood gods, but these were the hearts and souls of the little spirit world that he would kill in the future, and every loss made him unacceptable.

The loss of acting last time made him feel a faint pain in his heart, and it has only been a few days, and this product is back, how can the blood god put on a good face for him.

But Tang Luo said with a kind face: "Lord Blood God, you are about to escape from the small spirit realm and re-establish the master of the Blood God Empire, what is the right moment with a few blood puppets, and when the time comes, your command will definitely be full of blood dragons, you say yes." ”

"Hmph. The bloody lips pursed high, and said proudly: "It's good that you know, when the ancestor rebuilds the Blood God Empire and sweeps the world, if you kid has any enemies, you can tell the ancestor, and the ancestor will help you calm down!"

"Wow! Lord Blood God is mighty and domineering!" Tang Luo said with a smile, and after dealing with the angry Blood God, he said to the void again, "I have seen Lord Demon King." The tone was sincere and sincere.

The old man's voice sounded: "Xiaoyou came in this time, is there something wrong?"

Dealing with the Demon King's Phantom, Tang Luo would not be as foolish as he was with the Blood God, and said seriously: "The entrance of the Little Spirit Realm is already repairing the puppet, and the material transportation will begin, and the materials of the Dill Palace will be transported at most, and then it will also be the time when the Spirit Binding Array will recover its spiritual power, I wonder if the Demon King is really ready?"

"Truly, truly, truly. The demon king smiled: "Han Wu is dead, my wish has been fulfilled, and it is a great blessing to be able to fight for a glimmer of life for my old friend with the remnant soul." ”

The huge bloody face also laughed and said: "Boy, you don't understand, when the descendants of the Han clan launch the Spirit Binding Array again, the fox will explode its soul, blow up the boundary breaking stone, and let this small spirit world drift into the void, although I don't know where this little spirit world will drift, but when the boundary is determined again, it is the time when the ancestor will wash the world with blood." Don't think that the fox will die, he has already fused with the heart of the realm, and even if he blows himself up, he will be reborn in the heart of the realm!"

"When the ancestor sweeps the world, he can always find a way to separate the soul from the heart of the world, and then find a fox demon body to reborn his old friend, when the time comes, we will be together, who in the world can be!"

Tang Luo looked at the smug appearance of the blood god, and looked at the demon king's phantom with a solemn face, and his heart was very heavy.

Of course he knew that what the blood god said was true, but he knew better that Ji Fu would not lie to him, whether it was to blow up the soul or erase the soul, it was essentially the same, that is, let the demon king dissipate between heaven and earth, and of course the spirit of the world protector would be reborn again in the heart of the world, but the spirit of the world protector was a blank spirit body with no memory and consciousness, and such a rebirth was only the rebirth of the spirit of the world protector, not the rebirth of the demon king.

As long as he blew himself up, this demon king soul with an old voice would leave this world forever.

The arrogant blood god is still dreaming of sweeping the world and resurrecting his old friend, if he knows that the demon king will not be resurrected after he explodes, I don't know if he can be so happy.

Tang Luo suddenly had an impulse to tell the Blood God about this, but he saw the string of numbers representing the Demon King's phantom, swaying from side to side, as if shaking his head at him.

Then the old man's voice sounded: "My old friend is right, this king still wants to find his own clansmen scattered in the world, I don't believe that Han Wu can really kill my nine-tailed fox lineage." The Demon King interrupted Tang Luo's words at the right time.

There is no doubt that his blood god said excitedly: "Fox rest assured, when this seat goes out, I will definitely use the blood god son to find the nine-tailed fox clan for you and bring them to you." ”

Looking at the appearance of the two singing and harmonizing, Tang Luo only felt that the scene in front of him was so cruel, he threw the Bolang hammer aside, he sat down on the stairs in a daze, and said quietly: "Lord Demon King, do you think it's worth it?"

First for the death of the clan, and for the soul of the old friend, if a good person has to suffer so much, then this good person is too difficult to be.

"Truly, abruptly, truly. The demon king laughed and said: "How can it be worth it or not, only if you are willing or not!

"Huh. The corners of Tang Luo's mouth pulled out a smile and said, "Lord Blood God, the bloody qi here is too heavy, it's good to trouble you to sleep for a while." ”

The transportation will last for a month, and if he has been staying in the small spirit realm, there will be no way to cultivate, so this time he came to discuss with the blood god and let him fall into a deep sleep, so that he can go back and explain.

And the blood god who was slapped by Tang Luo for an unknown amount of time, although he still had a vicious voice, he was surprisingly easy to discuss: "You human race is trouble!"

After that, the bloody face dissipated, and the blood spring, which was constantly spraying blood, also calmed down, and the blood god said that he would sleep, without any ambiguity.

Tang Luo shook his head, lifted the handle of the hammer upside down, and walked out of the dungeon, and the demon king's phantom sent him all the way.

"Lord Demon King, let's send it here. ”

"Thank you, little friend. ”

Tang Luo shook his head, not feeling that he deserved this thanks.

"Since then, we have never seen each other again, and the little friends take care. ”

"Lord Demon King..... Let's go. ”

"Truly, abruptly, truly. ”

The demon king's phantom dissipated, Tang Luo stopped in front of the gate of the underground palace for a long time, took out an immortal-level star from his arms, and threw it vigorously towards the southern peak.

The silver star streaked across a sharp ray, deeply embedded in the mountain peak.

Tang Luo squinted at the deep hole in the mountain, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Spirit Realm.