"It's!"

The blood dragon's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he instinctively felt a sense of danger, and then turned around to leave.

But when he turns around, where is there an exit, and how can he leave?

The blood dragon frowned, and he generally understood that he should be trapped in some independent space. Unless it's the one who finds the manipulator in this space, it's hard to open the exit.

As for who the manipulator was, the blood dragon instantly turned hideous. He sensed the sea of blood, the manipulator of this space, who else could there be besides Wang Ming.

And here, most likely, is a huge trap!

"Why, are you going to leave when you just arrived? ”

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

The blood dragon turned around suddenly, it was Wang Ming.

"Who else but me. ”

Wang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, and put on the Xingchen gloves unhurriedly.

After getting the secret method of quickly fusing the soul and the martial soul, after some thought, Wang Ming followed Ao Guang's suggestion and took the blood dragon as the target.

But the blood dragon is a true immortal after all, and with Wang Ming's strength, it is extremely difficult to defeat him, let alone kill. After all, with the strength of the blood dragon, even if you can't beat it, it's still no problem to escape.

So Wang Ming thought about it, there was only one way, and that was to introduce the blood dragon into Hell Bodhi!

Hell Bodhi is an immortal weapon, once it is trapped, even if it is a true immortal, it is difficult to escape.

And most importantly, it is filled with dead air, and there is no aura. Even if it is a true immortal, it needs aura to restore the immortal yuan. And Wang Ming, who has a chaotic attribute, does not have this limitation.

In addition, Ao Guang can also be a big helper here.

As long as the blood dragon is introduced into Hell Bodhi, even if it is consumed, it can consume him to death!

At this time, the key to the problem is how to bring in the blood dragon.

"You're stupid. ”

Looking at the hideous-looking blood dragon, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Ming's mouth.

Hell Bodhi has a special entrance, but with this kind of suspicious entrance, the blood dragon will definitely not enter easily. Therefore, there is only one way, and that is to let him inadvertently enter into it.

Wang Ming thought that the only thing that could attract the blood dragon and provoke him was the sea of blood.

Therefore, Wang Ming quickly thought of a way to use the sea of blood as bait to catch the blood dragon.

Wang Ming left the Seven Sacred Domains and came to the Three Immortal Domains, constantly summoning the Blood Sea, constantly changing positions, and the time for each summoning was extended. There is only one purpose, that is, to make the blood dragon mistakenly think that he is being hunted down and killed, and it is already the end of the road.

I was already worried about losing the blood sea sense, and the blood sea was repeatedly revealed and hidden, and the blood dragon must be very anxious.

In this way, after several times, the blood dragon's mood was adjusted to the highest. It only takes a suitable place to arrange the entrance.

Wang Ming chose a lake, condensed the sea of blood into a drop, and settled the bottom of the lake. And the entrance to Hell Bodhi is close to the surface of the lake.

Originally, it was just a try, but I didn't expect the blood dragon to be in such a hurry, so I didn't think about it, and plunged into the lake, which is the entrance to Hell Bodhi.

"Look where you're going!"

At this time, the blood dragon was already in the hell Bodhi. In Wang Ming's view, it is already a turtle in an urn.

Roar!

was first stolen by Wang Ming from the sea of blood, and at this time he was led into a trap and provoked again and again. As a true immortal-level demon beast and one of the masters of this world, the blood dragon has long been furious.

It doesn't matter what traps he has, and what traps he has. In the eyes of the blood dragon, Wang Ming was just a small human race. Then with an angry roar, he rushed straight towards Wang Ming.

At this time, it could be clearly seen that the thick blood mist in the blood dragon's mouth was pervasive. As long as it touches a wisp, it is enough to rot flesh and bones.

"Look for death!"

In the face of the menacing blood dragon, Wang Ming did not dodge in the slightest, shouted violently, and directly punched it.

At this time, Wang Ming, although the martial soul is only in the Heavenly Punishment Realm, his physical body has been promoted to the Demon King, which is comparable to a true immortal. And the Xingchen Fist, as a king-level divine soldier, is enough to defeat the true immortal!

Bang!

The next moment, the domineering fist was like a hurricane, sweeping everything in an instant.

"Not good!"

The blood dragon's eyes widened instantly, and only then did he suddenly realize the horror of this punch.

But alas, it was too late. With the coverage of the Xingchen fist, even if the blood dragon is prepared in advance, it is still difficult to escape, not to mention that he is caught off guard at this time.

Bang!

The next moment, with a muffled sound, the huge body of the blood dragon was directly engulfed by the fist power in an instant.

Rumble!

At the same time as the fist engulfed the blood dragon, there was another loud bang, and Wang Ming's whole person exploded instantly.

The Star Fist Glove is indeed powerful, but the side effects are equally powerful. Eighty percent of the backlash, even Wang Ming, who has the strength of the demon king, can't support it, and his body collapses instantly.

Zizi!

But fortunately, he is an immortal Eucharist. Although the body is shattered, as long as there is flesh and blood, it can be reborn with a drop of blood. Then, in a small sound, the flesh and blood scattered everywhere regathered, and then quickly fused, returning to Wang Ming's original appearance.

"Whew!"

The body was reunited, and Wang Ming not only breathed a sigh of relief. Even the feeling of being crushed and kneaded back together by the Immortal Eucharist is really not very good.

Immediately after, Wang Ming immediately looked at the blood dragon. I was punched by the Xingchen fist in the front, and I don't know if I can kill the blood dragon.

"Huh?"

After the powerful fist power swept by, where there was still a blood dragon, only a piece of dirty blood remained. And it was this mass of dirty blood, after a burst of twisting, that gathered and formed again, it was the blood dragon!

Seeing this scene, Wang Ming couldn't help frowning.

As a true immortal, spanning 100,000 years, the means of the blood dragon are indeed incomparable to Wang Ming. But what he didn't expect was that he also had a similar means of blood rebirth.

In this case, it will be troublesome.

"Abominable Terran!"

After reuniting, the blood dragon looked at Wang Ming, his red eyes full of anger.

"Hey, that's not right......"

Wang Ming, who was frowning, suddenly found that although the blood dragon's panting appearance had recondensed his body, it didn't seem to be so easy.

After confirming it again, Wang Ming was instantly overjoyed!

After suffering great trauma, the blood dragon can indeed draw strength from the blood, allowing it to recover quickly. But unlike the Immortal Eucharist, this is not a talent, but a secret art.

Ordinary secret techniques have a price, let alone this. Therefore, the blood dragon seemed unharmed at this time, but in fact, it consumed a huge amount of money, and even shook its foundation.

"Damn!"

And the worst part is that this is Hell Bodhi. It was only at this time that the blood dragon suddenly discovered that there was no aura here at all, and it was impossible to recover the immortal yuan!

With such a huge consumption, in this situation of insufficient strength, it was impossible to fight Wang Ming at all. The blood dragon hurriedly took out an elixir and swallowed it.

"Do you take drugs? ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Ming's pupils shrank. The pill just now must be similar to Peiyuan Dan, an elixir that can restore Immortal Yuan.

Although there is no aura here, taking the pill does not delay refining.

However, the elixir cannot be endless, and there will always be a time when it runs out.

"Someone changed!"

Wang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then drank softly, and his figure quickly disappeared.

With the Eucharist of the Immortal, albeit reborn with a drop of blood. But I have to say that the newborn body is still relatively immature, and Wang Ming also needs to rest a little.

"Where to run!"

In this environment, it is necessary to fight quickly, and the blood dragon shouted loudly, and he had to chase after Wang Ming.

Rise!

And at this moment, a high-pitched dragon groan sounded. I saw countless black qi condensed, and another giant dragon suddenly appeared.