Blood Wuji is waiting to receive a super strong blood slave, a real true god realm blood slave. Thinking of his bright future after having this powerful blood slave, Blood Wuji was already happy in his heart.

"Haha, my blood slave, give in to me as soon as possible and conquer the world for me!"

Although Blood Wuji used the Blood Slave Secret Method, he still couldn't sense the slightest control rule, but Blood Wuji was full of confidence in the Blood Slave Secret Method, and he was full of confidence in the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Blood Wuji was blindly confident, taking it for granted that even if there were some accidents in the middle, in the end, this hateful guy in front of him would definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the Blood Demon Secret Method.

"Hmph!" Blood Wuji snorted coldly, "You guy, you can always provoke me. The Six Realms of Reincarnation stole the limelight from me, and now I am not at ease to become a blood slave. When I completely domesticate you, I will definitely punish you well. But don't worry, I'm going to keep you. It's a pity that such a powerful blood slave is ruined!"

Just when Blood Wuji was still making wishful thinking, the Tengu Evil Monarch absorbed the Red Dust Blood Demon Breath and stretched a comfortable waist with pleasure.

"Poof!"

Swallowed by the Blood Demon Secret Method, Blood Wuji spurted out a large mouthful of fairy blood.

"This, this, this ......" Blood Wuji couldn't accept this cruel reality, and his spirit collapsed a little, "How is it possible, the Blood Slave Secret Method has been broken? This is the Red Dust Blood Demon Aura that the Ancestor has personally refined, how can it be shattered on a little True God Realm cultivator?"

Blood Wuji's heart suddenly appeared, the trembling figure of the Blood Demon Ancestor. Seeing the figure of the Blood Demon Ancestor, Blood Wuji's heart couldn't help but be nervous.

The Blood Demon Ancestor's earnest teachings rang in Blood Wuji's ears. "Grandson, my Red Dust Blood Demon aura has followed me across the Spirit Source Continent for countless years, and I am invincible. This secret method had a huge flaw, and that was that it was completely restrained by the Red Dust cultivators. Grandson, you must remember that when you meet such a monk, you must repay me. We need to prevent problems before they happen, and eliminate threats before they become invisible. ”

"Red Dust Monk?" Blood Wuji seemed to understand something, "Could it be that this guy is the Red Dust Monk in the mouth of the Old Ancestor?!"

Although his heart was extremely chaotic, Blood Wuji still used his secret method unusually decisively and left the battlefield as a place of right and wrong. All the cards are broken, and there is no point in staying here.

After absorbing the breath of the Red Dust Blood Demon, the Tengu Evil Monarch relied on his inner sense, flashed his figure, and directly bombarded the hiding place of Blood Wuji. It's a pity that it's too late, and the figure of Blood Wuji has long been gone.

"It's a pity!" the Tengu Evil Lord sighed depressedly, "This Blood Demon Gate is really worse than the Spirit Clan! if I were to catch the minions of this Blood Demon Gate, I would definitely not be able to spare you easily." ”

After fighting the Spirit Race in the Origin World of Dota for thousands of years, both the Tengu Evil Lord and Lei Xue'er saw the background of the Blood Demon Gate from the Spirit Clan. If the estimation is not bad, these spirit clans in the Dota Origin World should be the thugs in captivity of the Blood Demon Sect.

Wutong Xiaofeng and Tianxi Daojun also used their skills and followed closely behind the Tengu Evil Monarch.

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Dog Evil Monarch, Wutong Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh, "Although these are almost all secrets on the surface, no force dares to accuse the Blood Demon Sect. ”

Tianxi Daojun instigated the folding fan and talked eloquently, "Yes, they will only say that these are their unfilial disciples and grandchildren, who can't resist the temptation of power, and play with fire and self-immolation, what does it have to do with his Blood Demon Sect." ”

The Tengu Evil Monarch was furious, "With such a blatant captive spirit clan, can't other sects join forces to attack it?!"

Wutong Xiaofeng, you look at me, I look at you, and finally said helplessly, "Now that the Blood Demon Sect is in the limelight, which of the other sects dares to be in the limelight?!"

"Hmph!" the Tengu Evil Monarch was furious, "It's just a group of short-sighted people who are short-sighted, but the safety of the entire Spirit Source Continent is at stake. ”

With that, the Tengu Evil Lord flashed his figure and unleashed the Heavenly Punishment Thunder, crisscrossing the battlefield to clean up the remaining Spirit Clan and undead warriors.

Looking at the back of the departing Tengu Evil Monarch, Wutong Xiaofeng opened his mouth, but the words of scolding did not come out. Although the glory of the sect made Wutong Xiaofeng unacceptable, reason told her that the words of the Tengu Evil Monarch did not have any slots worth complaining about.

In fact, in Wutong Xiaofeng's heart, he also recognized the words of the Tengu Evil Monarch very much. In the face of the blatant captivity of the Blood Demon Sect, the behavior of other sects of the captive spirit clan to sit idly by is no different from aiding and abetting and raising tigers.

"Hey~"

Wutong Xiaofeng also sighed and left, beckoning the Wuxia boy to show his true body as a phoenix and also threw himself into the battlefield. Tianxi Daojun and Tianjianzi were not reconciled, and quickly joined the action of cleaning up the spirit clan.

The leaders of the Spirit Clan, Hao Yang, Yin Three, Yin Six and Pavilion Dao Three, fell one after another. Without the leader of the spirit clan, under the threat of top-notch combat power like the Tengu Evil Lord, they can only be regarded as a rabble.

The situation on the battlefield has been determined, and the human monks are cleaning up and participating in the Spirit Clan, just like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and there is no longer the slightest difficulty to stop it.

On the battlefield, thunder shines, flames burn the sky, the breeze flies, and the sword aura is horizontal. All kinds of astonishing Dao methods are unleashed, and the dark night shines as if it were day.

Ah Huang, who was attacked by Pavilion Daosan, had already adjusted his state, jumped up again vigorously, and joined the battlefield.

Gu Yun and Lin Jingfeng were attacked by a sneak attack, and now they have basically adjusted. Without too many words, they once again displayed a combined attack formation and joined the battlefield.

With the addition of many top-notch combat powers, the remaining spirit clans have become fragrant and sweet. It is necessary for monks to fight and rob in order to be able to win a spirit clan.

For the Dota Origin World, the Spirit Race is the biggest threat. Each monk who destroys a spirit clan will receive great credit for the origin world of Dota.

With the help of the great merit given by his own world, those monks could wander nine days away, enter the core of the main academy of the origin world of the Dota Tower, and feel the origin power of various elemental Dao rules. With the help of these realizations, each monk's cultivation can improve by leaps and bounds.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer remaining Spirit Clans, it is not worth taking action yourself. Ah Huang also reined in his body and stopped chasing the spirit clan. The rest of these low-level spirit races and undead warriors will not produce much merit.

Ah Huang generously gave those great credits to the ordinary spirit clan who were still fighting desperately.

Ah Huang showed his body technique, chased to Lei Xue'er's side, and shouted excitedly, "Sister, you scared me to death, I thought I would never see you again!"

Hearing Ah Huang's words, Lei Xue'er stopped chasing the figure of the Spirit Clan, looked at Ah Huang with gentle eyes, and praised, "Ah Huang, you have done a good job during this time! ”

Ah Huang nodded like pounding garlic, "Sister Ah is right, it is really unbelievable to attract so many spirit clans at once." ”

In a blink of an eye, Ah Huang cautiously asked, "Sister, such an obscene plan should have been conceived by Ah Bao!"

Lei Xue'er said unguardedly, "Yes!"

Hearing Lei Xue'er's affirmative answer, Ah Huang suddenly became angry, "Hmph, I know that it is impossible for my euphemistic and beautiful sister to come up with such a dirty plan! Ah Bao, this guy, secretly earned me a lot of tears, I will go to him to settle accounts!"

At this time, the figure of the Tengu Evil Monarch came out of nowhere, his powerful palm was directly placed on Ah Huang's ear, and with a little force, he grabbed Ah Huang's ear and said, "You guy, give you the opportunity to practice, don't you know how to be grateful, and you even plan to take revenge?"

"Ahh

Ah Huang felt the pain in his ears, turned his head directly, opened his big mouth, and bit at the Tengu Evil Monarch.

The Tengu Evil Monarch, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally would not give Ah Huang the slightest opportunity. After pulling his ears, he hurriedly used his body to retreat. Ah Huang's angry bite naturally pounced into the air.

Reality was deceived, and then bullied, Ah Huang was simply mad.

Seeing the figure of the Tengu Evil Monarch gradually moving away, Ah Huang held back his strength, exerted his strongest supernatural powers, and pounced in anger.

A man and a dog are chasing on the battlefield, this strange and harmonious picture is the curtain call of this tortuous war.

......

In the Creation Temple, Zhu Roujiu was radiant again, "Good, hahaha, very good." In the countless years of fighting with the Spirit Clan, I have never won such a great victory!"

Lanaya is a native of the Dota Origin World, and her hatred for the Spirit Race is as vast and ethereal as the Nine Shades of the Sea. In the face of such a loud voice, it was like revenge, which made Lanaya excited.

Lanaya's cold jade face couldn't help but become excited, "Congratulations to the Creator God! After this battle, these hateful spirit clans will no longer be able to stir up any more storms." ”

"Hahaha!" Zhu Roujiu laughed heartily, "Lanaya, order the Commander of the Third Legion, Makenas, and the Commander of the Sixth Legion, Starra, to attack the Seventh Star Domain at all costs. This time, we must take the seventh star field in one fell swoop. Let's go from one victory to another!"

Hearing Zhu Roujiu's order, Lanaya said excitedly, "Obey! The Spirit Clan has just been hit hard, and they will definitely not dare to fight!"

Zhu Roujiu looked at the transmission light curtain with satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh, "I thought that this stinky boy of the Tengu Evil Monarch would bring me unexpected surprises, but I didn't expect him to send me such a powerful gift." Haha, the two artifacts I gave him worked beyond imagination. ”

Lanaya stood behind Zhu Roujiu and couldn't help but say, "Lord Creator God, you pick a monk from each trial team, give him these two artifacts, and say the same thing. I can't remember how many times, my ears are calloused. If it hadn't finally worked a little bit this time, I don't know what the use of wasting these resources would be!"

Zhu Roujiu glared at him and scolded, "What do you know, I am far-sighted and have my own purpose." You see, isn't it more effective than you can imagine now?!"

Lanaya covered her mouth and smiled, "Yes, yes, Lord Creator God is right!"