"Who dares to kill the son of the blood god of this seat!"

Tens of thousands of blood god sons were killed in a row, alarming the blood gods cultivated in the blood pool.

The roar shook in the pool of blood, and three hundred-zhang blood dragons roared out and galloped towards the dungeon.

A quarter of the vitality that had only been restored for a thousand years was wiped out by Tang Luo's efforts for a while, which made the Blood God angry and at the same time, he was also extremely jealous, and he controlled the Blood God Son and no longer let them rush to the dungeon.

The Blood God had already seen through the eyes of the Blood God Son that the warrior who had been put into the underground palace because of his old friend's benevolence was actually more than ten times stronger in his physical body, and there was still a surging force in his fists and feet.

He had already regarded the hundreds of thousands of blood god sons outside the dungeon as nothing, and if he was allowed to kill him again, he was afraid that his thousand-year-old accumulation would not be consumed by him!

Such a fierce battle in front of the door of the dungeon naturally also alarmed the soul of the demon king sleeping in the heart of the realm, and he got up and projected his divine consciousness in front of the open door of the dungeon, and saw the strong and outrageous man who was already standing at the door.

The burly figure of three meters high, with a golden battle skirt around his lower body, and his upper body is full of gorgeous battle armor made of silver, making him look like a silver god of war.

"It's been a long time since I saw the Demon King. Tang Luo smiled and greeted the phantom in mid-air, and with a punch in his hand, it was accompanied by the shadow of the Heavenly Dragon, defeating the more than 100 Blood God Sons who wanted to escape in the distance.

The Demon King Phantom looked at Tang Luo's arrogant appearance, gritting his teeth with hatred, if he didn't know that he had fallen for Tang Luo by now, he would be too stupid.

Especially feeling the strong momentum of the unity of the other party's spiritual will, he knew that even if his old friend sacrificed the three-headed blood dragon, there was nothing he could do with the iron giant in front of him, the surging blood qi, even if the demon king did not have a body, he was secretly frightened.

"Now that you've got what you want from the dungeon, why don't you leave with your people? The Demon King Phantom said coldly.

Tang Luo arched his hand towards the void and said politely: "I came out this time mainly to discuss some business with Lord Demon King. ”

In just a short period of time, the demon king actually expected many kinds of other parties' attitudes, according to the meanness and shamelessness that the human race has always had, most of them were how Tang Luo loudly laughed at his stupidity and ridiculed himself, but he didn't expect that the other party was still so polite even though he was already more than ten times stronger.

But where would the demon king, who had already been fooled once, take this kind of politeness seriously, as soon as he saw Tang Luo's respectful appearance, he remembered how the other party deceived his favor, he actually asked the blood god to get out of the way, and let the other party stay in the dungeon safely for a month, when he thought of this, the demon king was so ashamed that he wanted to blow up his soul.

No matter what kind of attitude Tang Luo had in the face of the Nine-Tailed Fox King, he couldn't let him be so angry, but it was this most polite appearance that aroused the deepest shame in the demon king's heart, making him fall into a rage, and said viciously: "Don't put on this hypocritical appearance again, you must be very proud in your heart! Proud that this king is so stupid, he will let you enter the underground palace in vain!"

The phantom of the demon king, who was in a rage, cursed Tang Luo loudly, but the words that were just shameless and despicable were really not enough to kill Tang Luo.

Looking at the unstoppable appearance of the Demon King's phantom, Tang Luo scratched his chin, he didn't know how to provoke the Nine-Tailed Fox King, it was obvious that the other party couldn't listen to his words now, so just wait.

Tang Luo glanced at the southern sky, the three blood dragons were about to rush to the underground palace, and the bloody face scared him so much that he almost collapsed with his momentum, he really had to calculate it.

The Blood God Divine Soul was partially attached to the Blood Dragon, how could he, who had already seen Tang Luo's power from the eyes of the Blood God Son, not know that there was no way to hold the martial artist with just three blood dragons, he could only come with his own possession, and only by fusing the power of the three blood dragons could he fight with Tang Luo.

Three hundred-foot-long blood dragons were entangled in a place ten miles away from the dungeon, the blood scales turned into rain, the dragon body gathered, the huge bloody face hung in the air, the red eyes looked directly at the silver voice outside the door of the dungeon, and the earth-shaking roar came from the blood mouth: "Die!"

Like the explosion of the ancient giant bell, a huge wave of sound erupted in the small spirit realm, the bloody face that covered the sky and the sun opened its mouth, and a bloody divine light erupted, and a blood-colored pillar of light like an annihilation shot straight towards Tang Luo.

As the Great Sage of the Bat Demon, the name of the Blood God is not only created by relying on hundreds of millions of Blood God Sons, but also due to the power of blood that the Bat Demon can innate and induce.

There was once a river Styx between heaven and earth, so filthy that whatever fell would only sink and not float, and what sank into the River Styx, no matter how immortal and solid, would eventually corrode in the blood-colored River Styx.

The ancient dragon has a son who is greedy for fun, and fell after playing in the River Styx, the great sage of the dragon clan was furious, and the power of the whole clan was used to calcine the River Styx with the breath of the Extreme Yang Dragon, for a thousand years, the source of the entire River Styx was destroyed, the river water was steamed, and there was no River Styx in the world.

It's just that the water of the endless river Styx was vaporized by the dragon's breath and turned into a new spiritual power that was integrated into the heavens and the earth, which was the power of blood.

Although the power of blood is a kind of spiritual power, it is still contaminated with the temperament of the River Styx, and the evil intent is awe-inspiring. Although it is a kind of spiritual power, it has the power of filthy spiritual power, coupled with the powerful corrosive power, in addition to being afraid of some extreme yang attributes, no matter what kind of spiritual power attribute it faces, it is extremely advantageous, especially the martial artist who is strong in the flesh opposite.

This kind of spiritual power that can only be warmed in the blood is filthy to the point of filth, no matter how powerful the body, as long as it does not reach the point of all evils, once it is contaminated by the power of blood, it will be corroded into a dry bone, the stronger the flesh and blood, the more I like it, I don't know how many demon sages in ancient times can move mountains and seas under the blood god's blood-smashing divine light, with the blood god now only the weakness of the divine soul, this blood-shattering divine light has poured out all of it, which is enough to show how strong his hatred for Tang Luo is.

He also believed that how could a human being who was just a strong human being resist this bloody divine light!

And Tang Luo saw the blood-colored pillar of light bursting from the mouth of the bloody face, and a fluke also rose in his heart.

If he hadn't opened the Spleen and Earth Divine Treasure, if he hadn't hidden the 100,000 acres of spiritual medicine in his abdomen before he came out, he would have no doubt that he would have no choice but to drink hatred in the face of this bloody divine light.

But things in the world are so coincidental, opening the spleen and the earth god hides the magic power of the arrow, swallowing hundreds of millions of magic drugs into the abdomen, so there are hundreds of millions of magic medicines.

With the innate qi as an arrow, the mist of hundreds of millions of divine medicines, and a mouthful of innate arrows in his abdomen, Tang Luo confidently faced the blood divine light, opened his mouth, and took out his own innate arrow of the divine medicine: "Ha!"

In ancient times, there was a sword repair, hiding the sword pill in the abdomen, spit out the sword pill from the mouth when resisting the enemy, more than 100 zhang away, killing people and taking life like exploring the bag to take things;

The multicolored pillar of light was pulled by the precedent arrow, and it went straight to the thick blood-colored pillar of light.

The bloody power that could defile all the spiritual power in the world did not even have a trace of resistance after encountering the five-colored divine light led by the innate qi, and was torn apart by the precedent arrow, and the five-colored divine light that penetrated the heavens and the earth spit out from Tang Luo's mouth, cutting the bloody face in the distance into half!