Chapter 100: Blood!

In Qinggu, the middle-aged sect master's eyes were calm, and he said, "Therefore, we have to evacuate as soon as possible and ensure that all the disciples of the Hundred Clans who have entered the Demon Suppression Realm leave." ”

After a pause, the middle-aged sect master continued: "The people of the five clans, including the Thunder Clan, the Phantom Clan, the Soul Clan, the Divine Sound Clan, and the Destruction Clan, have already arrived one step ahead of you. ”

It's all here!

Long Zhan and the others all flashed a trace of war intent in their eyes, their blood was boiling, and they couldn't help but want to start a big war, and they wanted to return all the shame that the five clans brought to the demon clan.

The middle-aged sect master left, saying so much, some of the meanings have been explained, but before leaving, he gave the true disciples of the three Demon Slayer God Sect of Qi Tian on the 1st, and the identity of the inner disciples of the second prince and four people of the Xuangui Clan, the middle-aged Taoist took them away, and in the remaining sixteen days, they could not leave the Demon Slaying God Sect, so as not to be noticed by the other three god sects.

The middle-aged Taoist is named Qinghua Daoren, who is the head of the eighty-one true disciples of the generation of the Demon Slayer God Sect, and has already understood the will of the emperor, and can only condense the emperor's heart and step on the realm of humanity as soon as the time comes.

The Demon Slaying God Sect is like a pure land of immortals, the spiritual mist is curling, and the immortal sound permeates every green mountain, and the sound of all kinds of arguments turns into a vast divine sound, even if it is cultivated here, it is enough to wash the soul and enhance the state of mind.

There is a huge difference between the identities of the inner disciples and the true disciples, only when the combat power reaches the realm of the half-emperor can they be promoted to the true disciples, perhaps the real half-emperor realm, only seven or eight out of ten of the eighty-one true disciples, but the combat power reaches the half-emperor realm, and they can also be among the true legends.

Inner disciples, practice on top of the Qingfeng Peaks, the aura of the heaven and earth of these Qingfeng is very rich, and the spiritual mist turns into milky white, in the induction of Qi Tian, almost no less than the Canglong Seven Heavens of Canglong Divine Mountain, and these Qingfeng, at a glance, I am afraid that there are not enough hundred and ten, the number of inner disciples, is also very much, in the conversation with Qinghua Dao people, it can be known that there are almost more than 200,000 amazing numbers, except for some bone clans and corpse clans who were born in the tripartite earth, the people of the hundred clans who really survived, there are only 30,000 people, and the true disciples are all people in the hundred tribes, even if they are bone clans and corpse clans, they were among the hundred clans before their deaths, and it is absolutely not allowed to promote the true legend, which is a taboo that only circulates among many true legends and high-level people.

True disciples, the place where they are located is nine 30,000 zhang Shenyue, the tall Shenyue pierces through the fog, breaks through the sky, the Lingxia gathers, the purple gas is like smoke, and the Rui Qi hangs down, like a big dragon drinking the earth, the aura is rich, almost turned into a crystal spiritual liquid, as small as fine dust, as long as you inhale a mouthful, it is equivalent to a large amount of Danwang Danqi, if an ordinary humane is in it, within one day, I am afraid that you can open up the whole body one hundred and eight avenues, and step into the realm of the human base.

Qinghua Dao people took the seven people of Qi Tian to one of the Divine Mountains, above the Divine Mountains, nine immortal ques swallowed auspicious rui, each immortal que, like a huge immortal palace, containing a terrifying qi, as if there was a fang fang world in which derivation, growth, annihilation, endless reincarnation.

A kind of power that shakes people's hearts, among the immortals, needless to say, is where the nine true disciples of the Demon Slayer God Sect are, but one of the immortal ques is empty, and a jade plaque above it is actually written in Daoji holy script.

The two golden seal characters were lightly suspended, revealing a strange power, such words, only Qi Tian had dabbled in, but the six people of Long Zhan also saw that it was extraordinary, hooking the things in the depths of their memory, and vaguely recognized such a font, but all of this is not the most important in today's view, because they have seen a few young Taoist priests.

The young Taoist priest and the phoenix ancestor, as well as the eldest prince of the Tianhuang clan, the eldest prince of the Divine Scale Clan.

The hazy boy of the Phantom Clan and the eldest prince of the Chaos Clan.

The young man of the Soul Clan holding the wooden boat and the eldest prince of the Tianpeng Clan, as well as the youth of the Destruction Clan and the eldest prince of the Gluttonous Clan, and finally a purple-shirted young man of the Shenyin Clan and the young man of the Thunder Clan who had seen him before, were empty around them, because their predecessors failed to take away the people they valued at the beginning, and they died.

"It's you!

The young Taoist priest spoke, his tone was indifferent on the 1st, this person's origin is mysterious, and he still doesn't know which clan he belongs to, but the power of the Heavenly Dao contained in his body is extremely strong, almost overwhelming everyone, like the son of the Heavenly Dao, vaguely, there is a Ling Ran trend, and the five major clansmen seem to have a great fear of it, even at this moment, it has opened a certain distance from it.

The eldest prince of the Divine Scale Clan and the Phoenix Heavenly Ancestor entered behind him, the breath of the two was even deeper, and they were very silent at the moment, far from the previous state of mind, even if they saw the current Qi Tian Seven, they were not moved at all, they were calm and terrible, and they couldn't see through it, I don't know if they were out of the shackles, broke out of the cocoon and were reborn, or they sank into eternal submission, fell into the abyss, and couldn't extricate themselves.

Beside the young man of the soul clan, the eldest prince of the Tianpeng clan had an indifferent look, since he was taken away at the beginning, he was the most calm, as if he had seen through everything, and now he saw it again, Qi Tian had an inexplicable feeling, this person was even more terrifying than before, as if there was some terrible power brewing, even if it was him, he also gave birth to a dangerous illusion under the induction of the Yin and Yang Dao.

Whether it's a fantasy or not, you don't know until you actually fight.

The eldest prince of the Chaos Clan looked calm, his eyes were full of unruliness, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, the killing intent was forested, like the ice of the Nine Places, full of ice and cold artistic conception, this is the only person who can be seen so far who has not yet yielded, and the battle blood on his body can be clearly heard.

The eldest prince of the gluttonous clan, a simple man, followed behind the young man of the Gluttonous Clan, and the fighting intent on his body was not concealed at all, and he pressed directly on the young man of the Broken Clan, and the young man of the Broken Clan did not use the power of the Heavenly Dao, but only resisted with the Great Dao of Destruction, and the great power of the law was mighty, even if he turned his back to the eldest prince of the Gluttonous Clan, he also suppressed his whole avenue.

The cultivation and combat power shown by the eldest prince of the gluttonous clan at this moment has definitely reached the level of the emperor of war, and the power of the law is like a black hole, devouring everything, even if it is an ordinary emperor of war, it must be suppressed by it, but in the face of the avenue of destruction, it is still not completely destroyed in one day, and it is completely suppressed.

It seems that it is such a confrontation that the true aura of the eldest prince of the gluttonous clan is vaguely the strongest among the princes, but he did not really make a move, and the seven people of Qi Tian did not make a conclusion.

"Here we are!"

Di Jun's voice sounded, at this moment, he really had a change in mood, his voice was extremely cold, full of endless killing, the power of heaven to protect himself, but in front of the real source power, there was no hindrance at all, at this moment, there was no need to have the slightest scruples, the blood of the war that was suppressed at the beginning was completely boiling at this moment.

Boom!

The emperor's black sword was unsheathed, and the brilliant and fierce Jiuyang sword contained a vast bloodline power that ran out, and the void was slashed, and the sword was in the middle of the sword, ten days across the sky, unmatched, and directly towards the young man of the Broken Clan, an amazing sword, Qi Tian could clearly feel that the power of the bloodline contained in this sword was improved again, obviously, after many wars, the great power contained in the bloodline of Emperor Jun was stimulated more.

The people of the five clans all changed color, and the power of this sword was beyond their imagination, even if it was a young Dao soil, they showed a little surprise for the first time.

"I'm sorry, boy, be careful, this little cub of the Golden Crow clan has completely inherited the emperor's bloodline, and the emperor's power in the bloodline has gradually been stimulated, and today's combat power has truly reached the half-emperor realm, this is the half-emperor's combat power, boy, you're afraid you're in trouble." ”

The red feathers were shining, and the Feng Zu stood on the shoulders of the young Taoist priest, and spoke very solemnly, but the young Taoist priest only stared slightly, but he didn't really pay attention to it.

Qinghua Daoist stood aside, he didn't have the slightest intention of interfering, and above this Shenyue, among the eight immortals, eight people walked out in turn, these eight people traveled, as if there was chaos in eight directions in an instant, and a breath of silence swept abruptly, but it stopped before reaching the battlefield.

Eight True Disciples!

At this moment, they were shocked by the vast Jiuyang sword of Emperor Jun, out of the immortals, they seemed to know everything for a long time, and they were also like Qinghua Dao people, without the slightest intention of stopping, but carefully observed, each of them was a hero, and the eyes were imprinted with all kinds of mysteries of the two Di Jun fighting, and they deduced it, and soon they had gains, revealing some enlightenment.

"My eldest brother's life, you will pay for it!"

At this time, the purple-shirted young man of the Shenyin clan stepped forward and walked towards the dragon battle, the white-shirted young man was actually his eldest brother, as his body advanced, in the void in front of him, the sound path hooked the void, turning into an invisible divine string, the purple-shirted young man plucked the divine strings, showing the great power of the sound path, all kinds of sound blades slashed the void, the power of the law was mighty, and a great world power surged out at the same time, and the emperor's will was pure and vast, and he actually reached the realm of the middle emperor.

The dragon war's body shook violently, as if a barbarian dragon was lurking in it, the surging blood qi was steaming, and the dragon ancestor divine voice was immense, directly rushing into many sound blades to kill, and the red fire source was as bright as smoke, annihilating obstacles, and burning the boundless void.

"You can't get my life! I'll end your life!"

The voice of the dragon battle is cold, the dragon walks in a tiger's step, this battle is unavoidable, and it is unbearable, the humiliation of the race, and now it must be all recovered.

"Ye Tian, your life is mine!"

The young man of the Thunder Clan gritted his teeth, and also stepped forward, the body of the War Emperor instantly expanded, showing an amazing divine body, the three hundred zhang divine body stood proudly above the Shenyue, and the purple sky thunder almost turned into a faint purple gold, and it was not far from the realm of the Purple Thunder Immortal Thunder, and a pure imperial breath rushed up with the mighty blood and thunder.

Sanctification of the flesh!

A strange light flashed in Qi Tian's eyes!

(To be continued)