Rumble!

When the Void Big Hand fell to the ground, the beast shadow that was almost ten meters tall shook slightly, and even Xuan Ming was under the oppression, spurting blood wildly.

"You're good!" Xuan Ming felt multiple ribs being broken, and his legs were bent to the limit, and he almost knelt on the snow.

After wiping the corners of his mouth, Xuan Ming's eyes were gloomy and said: "This god will give you one last chance, from now on surrender to the dragon clan, and when the time is ripe in the future, this god will send you to the extraterrestrial starry sky, where there are more creations and opportunities than this world." ”

Lin Ming was furious when he heard this, but he didn't show it immediately, because he hoped that he might be able to find out some news about the ancient dragon from the mouth of the beast god.

In today's world, the dragon has long been extinct, and in the past, there have been many Terran powerhouses who hoped to find a resting place for the dragon clan in this realm, but after many searches, they all ended in failure.

Therefore, in the later generations, dragon blood is very precious, and it may not be possible to refine the true ancestral blood in the end by extracting blood from a hundred or even thousands of dragon descendants.

It stands to reason that once there is a demon blood atavism in the descendants, there is a great chance that the cost of change will be faced, and the giant dragon is the king of the demons, and it is naturally no exception, but the era has passed, and there has been no bloodline atavism of a certain dragon descendant so far.

However, the beast god is different, it can make waves five hundred years ago, sweeping the four strong enemies in the wasteland, and it must have a strong talent.

If there were to be a selection of the most likely descendants of the Dragon, then the Beast God would definitely be one of them.

You know, it was the "overlord race" in ancient times, a race that once ruled a brilliant era.

Even a single drop of dragon blood can change a mortal's qualifications and allow them to peek into the contours of the Immortal Dao.

For example, in the land abandoned by gods and demons, this vast wasteland. Even if even a drop of dragon's blood appeared, it could set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, attracting countless monks to compete for it.

Rumble!

In the gloomy sky, dark clouds could still be seen rolling, and suddenly, a blood-colored lightning bolt broke through the dark clouds and slashed downward.

"You forced me!" Xuan Ming roared, and at the same time, the unicorn shadow condensed outside him also roared.

Phew!

Blood-colored lightning swept through the heavens and the earth.

"Suck!" Suddenly, the unicorn shadow opened its bloody mouth, exposing its fangs, and it was full of the style of a "demon king".

Lin Ming gasped, and at the same time, the feeling of fear quickly spread throughout his body.

The blood-colored lightning suddenly became more dazzling, the color was like blood, and even the falling snowflakes seemed to be dyed red in an instant, and from a distance, it was dry and desolate.

"Scarlet War Spear, come out!" Xuan Ming sneered.

Phew!

The blood-colored lightning began to fall rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to be caught in both hands by the Qilin Shadow.

"Good!" Xuan Ming said.

After the blood-colored lightning was caught by the Qilin Shadow, it turned into a spear that exuded a killing aura.

"It's worthy of being a destruction-level demon five hundred years ago, and there are many martial arts!" Lin Ming sighed with hot eyes.

"Surrender to the gods, and you can also practice this technique. Xuan Ming yelled.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to being a slave!" Lin Ming frowned.

"Hmph, what an elm head!" Xuan Ming said.

Rumble!

The Qilin Shadow swung its spear, and even the air could not resist this powerful pressure, making a sound like glass bursting through the air.

"With such a slow speed, you want to hit me too?" Lin Ming's figure flashed, and he avoided the blood-colored lightning that fell in time.

The moment he disappeared, the snow exploded and made an earthquake-like sound.

"I want to see how far you can run!" Xuan Ming roared.

Rumble!

Then, in front of Xuan Ming, a second stream of blood-colored lightning swept by.

This time, it was even thicker, and the movement caused by the landing was no worse than just now.

However, it is a pity that the blood-colored lightning disappeared, and Lin Ming was still standing outside the snow pit unharmed.

"This can't be!" Xuan Ming was shocked, and the bruises on his face flared up.

The blood-colored war spear, this kind of martial art, even if it is performed by a demon servant, is extremely powerful.

After the ordinary Yuan Infant Monk was hit, the serious ones died and the minor ones were injured.

But Lin Ming was obviously an exception, and at this time he was standing outside the snow pit and did not feel any discomfort in his body.

"Isn't it true that even the original god can't suppress the immortal god body?" Xuan Ming forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and muttered to himself.

Then, Xuan Ming once again condensed a blood-colored war spear that was a few points thicker than before, and this time the icy wind whistled in all directions, as if at this moment, even the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

"If you have any skills, just use them!" Lin Ming said fearlessly.

Xuan Ming's eyes said coldly: "You underestimated the beast god, you must kill it!"

Lin Ming said: "That's good, you just let the horse come!"

Phew!

In just a few breaths, the blood-colored war spear was successfully condensed in the Qilin Shadow's hands, and then the figure of Xuan Ming flashed, and he actually controlled the blood-colored war spear and rushed forward together.

"It's so powerful!" Lin Ming felt his hair tingle, and at this time he could clearly hear it, even the space was slowly beginning to tear, and some cracks appeared in this area, and the blood qi seemed to turn into a spider's web, with a tendency to cover the sky and the earth.

Lin Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, and at this moment, he was full of fear of the blood net that shrouded in the air.

It is clearly visible that in the blood web, there are wisps of dark power swirling.

Lin Ming's eyes were quick, and in an instant, he used the Heavenly Demon Phantom Divine Power and ran towards the outside of the enveloping range of the blood net.

At the same time, Xuan Ming also moved, some obscure spells were recited, and then, the blood net seemed to lock onto the target, no matter how fast Lin Ming's speed was, he was chasing after him in mid-air.

"Damn!" Lin Ming suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, but he still couldn't get rid of this blood.

Suddenly, the blood web carried a monstrous power and fell towards the snow.

"Look how this god has refined you!" Xuan Ming said with a cruel smile, and then with a "whoosh" sound, he soared into the air.

Lin Ming, who was in the blood net outside his body, felt full of oppression at this moment, and he couldn't even move.

Rumble!

Xuan Ming, who stopped in mid-air, once again condensed a blood-colored war spear, and then aimed at the blood net below and threw it hard.

Click!

The next moment, the blood web was pierced, and the war spear pierced into it half a meter deep.

"It hurts!" Lin Ming grinned, but fortunately, his immortal god body resisted, and a force suddenly broke away from Lin Ming's back after the war spear pierced into the blood net, and then formed a shield, and the blood-colored war spear was resisted, but after a while, the shield outside Lin Ming's back suddenly began to collapse.