Chapter 257: A Drop of Lethe Essence Blood [Fifth Update, Ask for Subscription]

"Since you're here, don't go," Teng Xu's current immortal consciousness has a diameter of five hundred zhang, and none of these hunting cultivators hidden in the crowd escaped his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition, in the sky, there is also a statue of the six spirits that step on the sky.

"Condensation!"

Teng Desire is not nonsense, there is no mercy for these hunting cultivators, the big sleeves are rolled, the six statues are all trapped, the storage bags are deprived, and the stone bows and arrows are confiscated.

Then they exploded one by one, turning into a blood mist, screaming and whirling, which made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.

These are all unattainable and powerful, but in the hands of Teng Desire, they are as casual as killing chickens and taking eggs. The monks around them were in an uproar and retreated violently, lest they be affected.

"You, you are so bold, you killed me for no reason!" The young man in a mink coat in the sky was shocked to watch.

"You're next. Teng wanted to raise his head, looked indifferently, and threw out the bone ding.

The young man received a cry for help from these attendants at the moment of death, but there was nothing they could do. He looked at Teng Desire in disbelief, even if he made thousands of calculations, he didn't calculate that the other party actually killed directly.

He was feeling bad and was leaving.

But I saw a tripod appear out of thin air above my head, a round tripod made of white bones. Suddenly, the room was as big as a palace, and he directly covered it.

"No—!"

"Do you know what this immortal likes best? Teng wanted to put away the bone tripod and repeat the question just now.

"Ahh

"That's, that's the scream of the heaven-stepping power?"

"One breath, just one breath, killed seven statues of the sky, and by the way, subdued a great power to step on the sky...... can do it so cleanly, no one else can do it. ”

"This is the real immortal, the real strength of the immortal. ”

In their discussions, these monks looked at Teng Desire as if they were looking up at the sky.

In the sky, there is also a great power that steps on the sky, that is the ancestor of the Killing City, the existence of the Nine Spirits of the Heavens.

The red-haired and white-armored old man, with a young man, looked at Teng Yi with satisfaction, looking at the purity that Teng Yi was holding. Only then did he step forward and respectfully clench his fists and speak!"Old man Chiyue, I have seen Lord Shangxian. ”

Teng Yu turned his head and looked at the other party carefully, and found that the other party looked like a monk from the Killing City, but in fact, he had the blood of the royal family. He was not interested in knowing the details of this, but he could see that the other party should be the same as Nanhuang, a former old man of Chunchun.

It's just that the little guy doesn't even remember.

By this time, the sky had already darkened, and the afterglow was dyeing the sky fiery red. Teng wanted to turn back, and with this red moon, he returned to the palace.

"Hurry up and excuse me," the Southern Emperor saw Akatsuki, as if he had seen a relative, as if the other party was an old guy from the era of the Emperor of People.

"There are not many people left from those days. The old man was fortunate enough to see the return of the eldest princess in his old age. Akatsuki first smiled at Nanhuang, and then looked at Chunchun, who was nestled on Tengyu's body, with a smile on his face.

"Shangxian, please!" Nanhuang said slowly.

Teng Yu nodded, and then took a serious look at the appearance of the Southern Emperor, in addition to having a three-point resemblance to the Human Emperor, there was also a touch of elegance, and the complexion was neither white nor black.

He was tall, and so was the old man of Akatsuki.

Dressed in a Nine Dragons Pierced Gold Imperial Robe, with a crown of twelve flat heavens on his head, and a circle of nine dazzling rubies.

After Teng wanted to come to this human palace, here, there was a tall pedestal, from the bottom to the top, a series of ninety-nine stone steps. The whole body is white and shimmering like winter snow, and it is the finest marble, crystal clear, warm and moist like jade.

Spotlessly clean and solemn.

On both sides of this stone step, there were already hundreds of civil and military officials, all of whom bowed deeply to him.

On top of this pedestal, stands a large hall of red gold, magnificent and extraordinary, with three large characters inscribed on the dark blue plaque.

"Nantian Temple!"

Teng Yu took a deep breath and walked up step by step, Nanhuang on the left and Akatsuki on the right. He was followed by Nanjiu and King Qi, as well as Yin San, Ru Yan, and Tangtang.

Not a lot of one.

Ninety-nine steps, it is not long to say, and it is not short to say short.

Some of the patterns carved on the stone steps reminded him of the various architectural styles and different patterns of Wind Whispering City.

At the same time, the Hunting Pavilion.

There was a roar from inside the stone statue, and it was the burly middle-aged man who stepped on the sky and nine spirits. The man clenched his hands into fists, eager to rush out directly.

Although he disregards human life, he has some friends after all, and the young man who was taken into the bone tripod by Teng Desire is one of his few close friends.

"Enough, one by one will only pick up and die. Beside the man, a hand appeared and stopped him from impulsively.

It was an old man with green hair, even his eyes were green, his nose was flattened almost none, his mouth was open, and his tongue was long.

Live like a snake!

"Senior brother, this son is beyond our control, and there is no trace of the ancestor?" the man gritted his teeth and could only sigh.

This old man, who was born like a snake, is the tenth of these twelve people, cultivating and stepping on the ten spirits of the sky!

The old man paused, stretched out his long tongue, smiled calmly, and said: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, the stronger this son is, the more it means that there is no bottom for tomorrow's catastrophe." No matter how strong it is, it is still dead and lifeless!"

"I don't think that this little ghost has been involved with the Human Emperor, and the Southern Emperor won't make a move?

"What about making a move, can a few human immortals turn the situation around, if this is really the case, there will be no catastrophe. The old man shook his head slightly.

"What if there is a 1 in 10,000 or 1 in 100,000 chance that this son will survive this catastrophe?"

"Then take advantage of his illness to kill him!" the old man said, and suddenly his tongue stretched out, and he wrapped up a crimson spider on the stone wall, the size of a head, containing a poison that could poison the power of the Heavenly Realm.

After being rolled up by the old man, he took a bite, and the green juice overflowed in all directions, and he swallowed it in two bites.

It's not enough.

On the other side, Shenmu Temple.

"It's... What realm of immortals is this... It's so powerful, is this the calamity of that little ghost......"

On the trunk of the tallest tree, a woman loomed in the darkness of night. It seems to be looking at the sky, and it sends out horror from the depths of the soul!

Northern Wilderness, Blood Peak.

"The rules are a little weak, weak......" Lechuan was also looking at the sky, his eyebrows were extremely solemn.

He looked at it for a long time, then raised his hand, and a drop of essence blood condensed at the center of his eyebrows. Then with a wave of his sleeves, he sent this drop of essence blood to the sky.

I saw that in the silent night sky, a touch of blood appeared, like a drop of blood falling into the clear lake water, and quickly spread in all directions.

It makes the coercion of the sky even stronger. (To be continued.) )