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Chapter 244
Chapter 244: The Supreme Cultivator Appears, Blood Yin Venerable.
And there’s no way to break free.
“Brother Hao Li beware of the statue!”
At the same time, a cry of surprise arose.
Hao Li turned his head thoughtfully and looked in the direction of the statue. I saw the original motionless statue.
He stretched out his huge right hand and grabbed him.
Hao Li was entangled in thorns, so he couldn’t make a move. It can only be forcibly opposed with the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven of the Sacred Realm.
“Extinguish the inflammation of the Heavenly Phoenix!”
He let out a loud roar, and the surface of his body burned with fire.
But even such a terrible temperature did not hurt the thorns. Hao Li looked at the hand of the statue that was reaching out to him.
The raging flames converged into a fiery phoenix.
“Shhh!”
A phoenix roar stirred, and the huge fire phoenix crashed into its arm.
“Boom.”
“No, it’s all right?!”
However, the picture behind it made the elder of the Burning Sun Holy Land dumbfounded. A pinch of the palm of the hand.
Blood splattered faintly.
This monk of the Seventh Heaven of the Holy Realm died on the spot. A towering mountain more than a dozen miles away.
Luo Changge stood quietly here, watching the scene in front of him.
“It was odd, but fortunately I left the area early.”
Luo Changge looked at the statue, those blood-colored thorns, the dark passage.
These thorns were really strange, and even so many Immortal Sect Sacred Realms at the scene could not be broken for a while.
“It looks like things are getting more and more interesting.”
He also found a problem.
It is those holy realms that have been killed by the statue, and their souls have been sucked into the statue. Luo Changge obviously felt that the force inside the statue was slowly growing.
Then.
Finally someone broke free of those blood-colored thorns.
Gao Lingsheng, the fifth god of war from the Kowloon God of War Hall.
Holding a barbaric giant axe, an axe fell and cut the thorn in his waist.
“The beast dies!”
Gao Lingsheng’s figure rushed straight towards the statue.
“God of War, God of War Heavenly Coming!”
Abundant flesh and blood sprang up from his flesh. The flesh qi condensed into a shadow of the God of War that was hundreds of meters high. Like Gao Lingsheng, The Shadow held a giant axe in his hand.
An axe slammed straight into the statue’s head. World shaking!
The statue’s left hand was slowly raised, and it even picked up the magic trick with one hand. A barrier emerged from the void.
“Bang.”
The giant axe landed on the barrier, causing a jolt.
“Ahem! We’d like to see how long you can hold out. ”
Gao Lingsheng snorted coldly, and the cultivation of the Eight Heavenly Heavens of the Sacred Realm was running to an extreme. The other side.
Successively, many holy realms broke free of those blood-colored thorns. Attack the statue together.
“Dare to sneak up on the old man, today I will let you taste the power of the old man, The Thunder Wood Sword Array.”
The magic powers that covered most of the island all attacked the statue.
Xuan Linglong and the disciples of the Various Immortal Sects all watched from a distance.
This level of fighting was no longer the attention of Xuan Linglong, who was not even an ordinary cultivator of the Sacred Realm, who wanted to intervene at this moment, and was fully focused on the statue.
After looking carefully for a few seconds, Xuan Linglong frowned. She always felt as if something was wrong.
When her gaze was turned to the ground.
I saw the land bulging like “small bags”.
He sighed softly, “Elders be careful with the ground.” ”
The voice just dropped.
“Boom.”
With a soft sound, blood-colored thorns once again emerged from the ground. Shoot at the elders in mid-air.
Chao Pan looked down and noticed the blood-colored thorns below, and hurriedly shouted, “You guys, get out of the way!” ”
And this time, the speed of the blood-colored thorns was much faster than the last time.
Moving like thunder, I saw only a series of residual shadows flashing at great speed. But even if the sound reminds.
Many monks are casting attack magic powers, and there is no time to dodge or cast defensive magic powers. In a flash.
Most of the Sacred Realm monks were once again trapped by thorns.
In the distance, Luo Changge raised an eyebrow,
“Finally can’t stand it?”
Only to see the barrier cast by the statue, after all, it was not so many opponents of the Holy Realm’s mighty joint attack. Little by little, the barrier cracked.
The attack fell the statue.
The statue is fragmented, and cracks are all over the statue’s body……..
The fifth god of war, Gao Lingsheng, looked at the blood-colored thorns that had once again bound him. Then I looked at the statue that had begun to crumble.
Sneeringly, “What’s the use of trapping Honza now, the statue is broken, and it’s just a breeze for Honza to break your shackles.” ”
Gao Lingsheng was holding a huge axe and was preparing to cut down the thorns again with an axe.
“Is it?”
A cold and merciless, low voice like from Jiuyou came from the statue. Gao Lingsheng’s eyes widened.
Eyes fall on the statue.
Inside the shattered statue, a shadowy figure slowly stepped out. Feeling the cultivation breath coming from this figure, this Fifth God of War of the God of War Hall.
Frightened, he said, “This feeling is the Supreme Being of the Beginningless Realm!” ”
Cloaked in a Daoist Intermediate Defensive Magic Weapon, the cloak emitted a mysterious beginningless figure that looked like a powerful ghost and grinned. A pair of cold eyes quietly fell on Gao Lingsheng’s body.
“Devil’s Hand.”
Thunder and lightning.
“Poof!”
Gao Lingsheng looked down fiercely.
A ghost hand with a strong yin qi suddenly dug through his chest. A living heart was dug out.
The heart pounded.
Gao Lingsheng did not expect the other party’s attack to come so suddenly.
“Damn.”
After Gao Lingsheng stiffly uttered two words, his body fell straight to the ground. 3.8
“It’s been thousands of years, and finally I’m smelling blood again.”
The Beginningless Cultivator looked at the heart floating to his hand.
He licked his mouth and squeezed it hard. Direct pinch explosion, flesh and blood burst out.
“Introduce yourself, Buddha-figures, Blood Yin Lords.”
The Beginningless Supreme Being who stepped out of the statue burst out of his name.
“Blood, Blood Yin Venerable, damn, you’re the Blood Yin Temple Lord of five thousand years ago?!” The Blood Yin Emperor Chao Pan was astonished. ”
The Blood Yin Hall was a yipin cult in the Nine Xuan Continent’s Dark Thunder Continent five thousand years ago. It was the most powerful cultivator sect in the Dark Thunder Continent at that time.
However, this cult sect was finally suppressed under the joint efforts of the major Immortal Sect forces. However, the Lord of the Taishang Temple in his temple disappeared.