This Blood Moon Xiaozun is also extremely satisfied with the word Blood Moon.

Since then, the Blood Moon Dao Method has been created, and the killing is unparalleled.

In today's era, the powerhouses of the ninth realm of demonic martial arts are extinct, and the tenth realm is not delusional.

Even if they have stepped into the eighth realm of demon martial arts, how many people are there?

There are not many of them at all.

Those were all strong men who stood on top of the entire Tiancang Continent.

Standing at the top of the pyramid.

And underneath, the Divine Infant Realm is the famous side.

What's more, it's a little venerable of the Shenyuan Realm?

Almost any Shenyuan Realm Xiaozun, unless it is a self-styled demon clan, is all a powerful person who is dominating the situation and spreading fame on the entire continent.

Black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun, who doesn't know?

King Xuanming and the others, although they didn't know the Blood Moon Xiaozun, but this black-clothed ancestor had performed the Blood Moon Killing Dao Method, how could they not see the height of their eyebrows?

However, naturally he was not in the mood to make a name for himself for this Blood Moon Xiaozun.

I just want to kill this old guy and save my own life.

Blood Moon Xiaozun did his hand and never left a living mouth.

This matter, on the Tiancang Continent, who doesn't know?

Therefore, although the lords of the martial arts realm of the ten major dynasties, such as King Xuanming, knew that this Blood Moon Xiaozun had a prominent reputation, no one would have the idea of begging for mercy.

It's all about outbursts of ferocious murder.

Especially King Xuanming.

It actually unleashed the flame of wood.

At this moment, even this black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun was a little terrified in his heart.

Now, he faintly regrets it.

Be a man and leave a line, and see each other afterwards.

But at this moment, the saber rattling, what else is there to say?

The Flame of Wood made a move, and it was no longer something that King Xuanming could control.

Moreover, even if he can control it, once he reveals a trace of jealousy and timidity, this King Xuanming is bold, where would he want to stop the war?

Don't even think about it!

Characters such as the black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun would rather die than weaken their reputation.

Therefore, he is also like the master of the martial arts realm of the ten major dynasties, with a firm mind and unwavering soldiers.

In fact.

When they have cultivated to such a state, which one of them is not determined to be iron-minded?

How can it be shaken?

The black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun is even more so.

Seeing this woody flame coming, the black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun did not escape by teleporting, because he knew very well that teleportation was useless.

Strange things like the ones born in this ancient ruin, such as the Wood Flame and the like, all contain strange attacks.

Once the enemy is locked, no method can avoid the attack.

Unless it is its destruction, or the destruction of the attacked.

He teleports, and so will this woody flame.

And, when it appeared the next moment, it would definitely fall on his body.

The black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun knew this.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the Wood Flame is, it can kill a Divine Yuan Realm Xiaozun?

Pure joke!

It was precisely because of knowing these that the black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun did not do so much useless work.

However, if you are a strong person who doesn't know the Flame of Woodification, I am afraid that even if it is a small Venerable of the Shenyuan Realm, you may lose your life because of all kinds of temptations.

It's a pity that the black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun knows about this woody flame.

Moreover, during the thousands of years since stepping into the Divine Yuan Realm, I have been constantly thinking about the power of this wood flame. The flame of wood is indeed very powerful.

Moreover, this woody flame can be called extremely terrifying.

Therefore, the black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun has been thinking hard for thousands of years, and there is no way to restrain it.

However, this does not mean that the black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun is going to be restrained.

This is not in line with his xìng grid!

"Transfiguration Blood Moon!" The black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun roared, and suddenly, the entire void turned into a stream of blood slight.

The moment before the flame of wood completely hit this black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun, this black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun on the Heavenly Sky Continent disappeared with his entire body.

Instead, there is a Blood Moon that appears in its place.

This round of blood moon is not big, only zhangxu.

It seems to be true and false, like a dream.

However, the flame of wood was frozen in this round of blood moon.

In the midst of the blood moon, it is constantly shining.

It seems that this round of blood moon will be burned into wood.

However, from beginning to end, the Blood Moon did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Finally, the flame of wood was a trembling and slowly extinguished.

And that round of the blood moon in the sky was also a trembling between, like ripples on the surface of the lake, it was the collapse of the whole, and a figure reappeared, it was the black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun.

With a "wow", the body of the black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun shook, and he was shaken, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and his face became very small.

At the same time, on top of the skin, there is also a wood texture.

It seems that he is really going to be poisoned by the flame of wood.

"Blood Moon Rules, break them for me!" The black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun roared violently, and his entire body was shrouded in endless blood threads thrown from the void, as if he was about to be incinerated.

In the sound of "beep beep", the wood texture is constantly collapsing.

"Hmph......" The black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun snorted, and all the blood threads were devoured by him.

And the wood texture is gone.

It's just that its gas is still not good.

It seems to have been damaged by the flames of wood, which has hurt an extremely important foundation.

For a while, it can't be recovered.

It's a long story, it's full of twists and turns, and it's very complicated. But in fact, it is very fast. The whole process is not even a breath at all.

King Xuanming and the others did not take the opportunity to escape.

This is the Blood Moon Venerable!

A terrifying existence capable of slaughtering a country.

Moreover, that feat has been a thousand years in the past.

This Blood Moon Xiaozun is many times more powerful than I don't know back then, what can they do if they escape?

Can you really escape?

Pure joke.

If they flee, they will only die faster.

Only the first war is serious.

As the lord of the martial arts realm of the dynasty, judging the situation, how could he not even understand this?

"Effective!" King Xuanming and the other masters of the martial arts realm of the ten major dynasties were all overjoyed when they saw the tragic situation of this black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun, and suddenly, they attacked even more ferociously.

Even, there were several masters of the martial arts realm of the half-step Divine Infant Realm, and they also activated the antiquities derived from the ancient sites.

The black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun sneered.

Among the antiquities, there is no simple one.

Although these few antiquities are not as good as the Flame of Wood that erupted from the Jewel of Woodification, in terms of power, they are definitely not too weak.

Although he can fight, he will inevitably suffer a loss with his bare hands.

Ten of Jiǔ will be very embarrassing.

However, his black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun, could it be that he has been wandering among the ancient monuments for so many years, and it has been in vain?

Of course not.

As soon as his mental power moved, a bronze mirror appeared in the palm of the black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun.

The power of rules was instilled in it, and suddenly, this bronze mirror seemed to be activated by the power of the underworld.

The whole thing is gone, and in its place, there is a bronze halo three feet square.

It's fascinating.

It seems to be mysterious.

If you look closely, you can't help but be attracted to it.

This bronze halo is like a bottomless abyss, but the strange thing is that although it looks silent, all kinds of attacks inspired by this Dao antiquity, such as a light tiger, a sword arc, a drop of blood, etc., are all attracted by this bronze halo.

In the blink of an eye, they were all submerged in it.

Disappear.

The slightest ripple has never been raised.

With this, the bronze halo disappears.

Again, it turned into a bronze mirror and fell into the hands of the black-clothed ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun.

"What?" Seeing this, the lords of the martial arts realm of many dynasties were all gods who changed slightly.

"Hehe, come and don't be rude. The black-clothed Ancestor Blood Moon Xiaozun sneered, his mind moved, and suddenly, the bronze mirror shone brightly, shining on the body of a lord of the dynasty's martial arts realm.

Exactly—King Xuanming!

"What?" King Xuanming was taken aback.

In this moment of brilliant bronze light, a drop of blood was rushing towards him.

"Give it to me!" King Xuanming couldn't escape, he was imprisoned in a square inch by the bronze mirror light, he could only roar, slapped his eyebrows fiercely, and pulled out one, to be precise, most of the broken dim paper talismans came out, and the power of the rules was instilled, and they were thrown out.

When he landed, this inconspicuous-looking dim paper note began to glow.

From dark to light.

In the end, it turned into a bright candle.

In the moment of brilliance, this drop of blood struck the dusk paper talisman.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", and this very tiny drop of blood was splashed on the dusk paper talisman.

In an instant, it seemed that they were all evaporated by the dim light emitted from the dim yellow paper talisman, and turned into blood and dispersed.

However, this blood qi is very strange, not floating away outside the dusk paper talisman, but permeating and permeating in the dusk paper talisman.

Finally, the blood was all over the yellow paper.

At this moment, the dusk yellow paper symbols were all turned into blood paper symbols.

With a sound of "Peng", the dusk paper talisman exploded and shattered into ashes.

And this drop of blood also collapsed and disappeared invisibly.

Everything is broken.

However, King Xuanming did not have the slightest excitement, but was shocked.

Because, in the light of this bronze mirror, there is another thing that appears, it is a tiger of light quality.

The light tiger roared, killing in an instant.

"Give it to me!" King Xuanming shook his palm again, and in front of him, a finger of cloth appeared, and under the turbulent indoctrination of the power of the rules, it quickly turned into a small banner.

One trick is to include the tiger of light quality.

Then, like the former, the two are also shattered.

However, all this is not over.

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