The plain white robe of the Heavenly Evil Son had been dyed crimson with blood, his face was even more iron-blue, and his thick eyebrows were full of murderous aura!

The Arhat Great Array and the Nine Palaces Serial Sword Array were like a moat, completely isolating the Mang Army from the Righteous Army. The disciples of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Yin Yang Sect are no longer one in ten, and they are helpless about it.

The city gate has been broken, how long can Wang Mang last!

How can the evil son of heaven be willing, although he doesn't care about Wang Mang's life or death, but with Wang Mang in one day, he can get great benefits. His body rose more than three feet, and he took seven steps in the air, and with each step, he would crush a great head.

However, the two large arrays did not move at all. When a monk died, another monk immediately made up for it. One Taoist priest fell, and immediately another Taoist priest stood up.

The Heavenly Evil Son staggered, after all, his two fists were invincible to his four hands, and he once again performed the Dafa of Heavenly Demon Disintegration, and he already had more than enough strength to do so.

It is also the cultivation of the early stage of the Golden Immortal, but the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa cast by the evil son of this day can exert twelve points of potential, and Desireless, Sanmao and others are invincible when they join forces, and they are even injured.

Seeing that the old devil was staggering, he had no desire to bow with his palms together, and his left palm and right hand were shot out one after another. The arhat subdued the devil's clutches and healed Mount Tai, and the Garan god and Buddha pointed to the light and elegant.

With a "boom", the Heavenly Evil Son was shot down from the sky.

The evil son of heaven didn't want this old bald donkey to take advantage of people's danger, and his face was black and terrifying.

There was no desire for righteousness, but in his heart he was shocked, and there were several blood marks on his arm hidden under the monk's robe, as if he had been burned with an iron bar.

At the same time, Sanmao Zhenjun also walked side by side, staring at the Heavenly Evil Son.

"A group of sanctimonious villains, either taking advantage of the danger of others, or bullying the few with more......" The Heavenly Evil Son glanced at the four of them coldly, and suddenly shouted: "Blood Demon, I agreed to your conditions!"

"What, the Blood Demon is also here!" Da Maojun's face changed, although he hated the people of the Blood Prison very much, he had to be afraid of the other party's combat power. Thinking about it, he remembered the Blood Prison disciple he had met a few years ago.

"Damn the Blood Prison!" Zhong Mao Jun scolded.

Xiao Maojun was fully guarded.

Desireless's face is also extremely ugly, during this time, the Red Eyebrow Army and the Righteous Army have the same hatred, and even the blood prison behind them seems to be regarded as the righteous side, "These insidious and cunning demons, everyone is on guard, don't give the other party a chance!"

Before the words fell, a hoarse voice had already reached everyone's ears.

"Righteousness, Heavenly Evil Brother, is this true?!"

Heavenly Evil snorted, and he didn't know what agreement the two had secretly reached.

"Boom!"

Everyone felt that their feet shook, and a huge crack opened in the entire ground, boundless blood, and several people couldn't breathe.

Han Yu, who was hidden in the clouds, clearly felt the excitement transmitted by the black mosquito clone.

"This is ......" Han Yu controlled a black mosquito close to the crack, "Blood ...... The sea?"

Beneath the crack was a huge pool of blood, and the blood in it was like magma, constantly tumbling.

With such a strong blood gas, how can the black mosquitoes resist it, it can be seen with the naked eye, and a puff of black pressure mosquitoes poured into the cracks.

Sanmao Zhenjun's eyelids jumped, they had seen the power of this black mosquito, and the thief that day was really the devil of this blood prison.

Han Yu had no choice but to try his best to control these clones and not to be too ostentatious. Fortunately, everyone's eyes were attracted to the impending appearance of the Blood Fiend, and these tiny mosquitoes were not enough to attract their attention.

This is a man-made sea of blood, and between the rolling waves of blood, black rays flash from time to time, and it is the roar of countless ghosts in pain. This is a human purgatory, and God knows how many creatures that blood demon killed to refine such a sea of blood.

"Amitabha!" Wu Desire suddenly threw the Buddha bead in his hand into the sea of blood, and with the recitation of the Buddha's name, the entire sea of blood was shrouded in the golden light emitted by the Buddha bead.

......As soon as the "Dizo Sutra" came out, the ghosts and ghosts in the sea of blood were like broken balloons, banging and disappearing.

"The old bald donkey is looking for death!" the sea of blood churned, and the blood demon hiding in it roared.

Desireless and unmoved, "Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Woo!", as soon as the six-character light mantra came out, the Buddha's light was even more masterful, and six golden characters appeared in the void, spinning and suppressing the entire sea of blood.

"Hmph—the screen of the Blood Prison!" The monstrous blood wave condensed into a barrier, shaking the Buddha bead back, and a scrawny old man appeared above the blood wave. Dressed in blood-colored, without eyeballs, two green ghost fires flashed in the eye sockets, staring at desirelessness in the shadows.

The Heavenly Evil Son pouted: "We are finally willing to give up, we are working desperately on it, but you old ghost is hiding below and enjoying it, tsk, it seems that this sea of blood is not small......

The faces of the few people without desire turned pale, and it was not a secret that the Blood Prison Cultivator made a lot of war money, the key was that this Blood Demon was hiding underground, and there were so many of them, but none of them noticed anything unusual.

The Blood Demon's face froze, and he was angry, "Bullshit sit back and enjoy it, he has been hiding underground for a long time, and he hasn't even touched the ...... with a little blood."

Han Yu Yile, this old ghost originally had the same idea as himself, but his hundreds of millions of clones had already absorbed the essence blood of the monks, and even now, he had extended his demon grasp to the blood demon's base camp.

"Huh!" This sea of blood was refined by the old demon, and the greed of the black mosquito finally attracted the attention of the blood demon. As soon as the mind moved, the blood wave condensed into a blood bat, a huge mouth, and a black mosquito had been swallowed into the mouth.

Han Yu's face turned dark, and tens of thousands of black mosquitoes had lost contact with him.

"I don't know if you live or die!" Pulling out his teeth, Han Yu stared at the Blood Demon deadly, "I hope you won't die at the hands of these people!"

The Blood Demon killed tens of thousands of black mosquitoes with one move, and secretly took a few and put them in his hand for a while.

"Good baby!" Although I don't know what kind of alien species this mosquito is, the scales and sharp beaks on the other party's body all show that they are extraordinary, "Tsk, it seems that the essence and blood on this battlefield are eaten by you......"

The Blood Demon thought thoughtfully, "If this black mosquito is used well, it can make his Blood God Son much more powerful." But these are not in a hurry, let's clean up these bald donkeys and cow noses first. ”

Thinking about it, a monstrous bloody aura met the desireless six-character light spell.

At this time, the light spell had become a golden "swastika", and the blood demon drove this sea of blood evil qi, turned into a Shura knife, and slashed it.

This tainted blood already has extremely strong destructive power, and at this time, it condenses with evil qi to form a Shura knife, which can be compared to an ordinary magic weapon blade.

The Blood Demon refined this sea of blood into his own natal magic weapon, how strong the Blood Demon True Yuan accumulated over thousands of years, and although the Desireless Six-Character Light Mantra was quite profound, it could not help the other party's monstrous demonic power.

At the same time, the Blood Demon divided more than a dozen Blood God Sons, although these clones only had one-tenth of the strength of the main body, they were enough to deal with the seriously injured Sanmao and the others.