"That's"

Standing in the red blood cloud of residual blood, seeing the glittering golden rosary in Qin Feng's hand, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The golden rosary was held in Qin Feng's hand, and the golden light was magnificent, enveloping Qin Feng's whole person in a sacred place, and a breath visible to the naked eye poured out from his body, forming a faint cloud of qi around him.

"What a magic weapon!" Remnant Blood couldn't help but praise.

Then, he smiled and said, "However, unfortunately, this magic weapon is about to become mine!"

As he spoke, his two palms, which were so dry that only skin and bones remained, stretched out from under the black robe, followed by the speed of the seal that could not be detected by the naked eye.

Roar!

Countless blood corpses and blood monsters became even more violent and abnormal under the urging of his seal, overwhelming the world, and crushed Qin Feng in the past.

Bloodhell - Wheel Monster!

Hum!

With a cold snort, Qin Feng suddenly moved.

I saw that the golden rosary in his hand, which was composed of one hundred and eight Buddha beads, was held high above his head. Although there was no wind, the one hundred and eight golden rosaries were flying in the air above his head.

A long and complicated incantation whispered from his mouth:

"Subodhi. Yu Yiyun He. You can see each other as if you don't. Not either. World-honored. You can't see it as you are. Why. As it is said, the physiognomy. That is, it is not physical. The Buddha told Su Bodhi. All phases. It's all vain. If you see things that are not the same. ”

With the movement of the Sanskrit mantra, the entire string of golden rosaries bloomed with golden light, with Qin Feng as the center, circle after circle of regular concentric circles. It radiates like a ripple.

Everywhere he passed, the Blood Corpse Blood Monster let out a terrible scream. This time. Instead of turning into white bones, it turned directly into ashes. Dissipated between heaven and earth.

Delusion!

"What?!" Seeing that the blood corpse and blood monster that he had worked so hard to refine was so vulnerable to being crushed by the golden rosary in Qin Feng's hand, the residual blood could no longer help the shock in his heart.

His robe-clad hat rose slightly, and then thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and everyone finally saw his nose clearly.

No, you can't say it's the nose.

Because, where the residual blood should have grown from the nose, it collapsed deep into the skull.

Residual blood, no nose at all!

"Baby. It's a good baby!"

Seeing that the golden rosary in Qin Feng's hand was so powerful, the remnant blood shouted excitedly, and his tone was obviously much more excited.

Although he was standing in the clouds, he could still clearly see the high arc of the corners of his mouth.

If you can kill Qin Feng and then snatch the golden rosary in his hand, what a wonderful thing it would be!

Bloodhell - Heaven-shattering!

As the remnants of blood fell, the tombstones that stood on top of the blood lake suddenly rose from the ground and flew into the air. Something seems to be struggling out of the bottom of the lake.

Hula!

The water of the endless lake of blood set off a monstrous wave at this moment. A hundred-foot-tall Heavenly Blood Monster stood up from the bottom of the lake.

The troll was fat, with lymphatic bulges all over its body, and half-congealed clumps of blood were sliding down its body.

Huge head, no facial features. There was only a large mouth and a very thin ravine across it. It's terrifying.

Sou!

At that moment, a red light fell from the sky. Shoot into the head of a bloodclotting troll.

The next moment, the blood clotting troll's whole body began to tremble. More semi-coagulated blood fell from the numerous bulges on his body.

Brush!

That's when it happened. The shocking furrow on the head of the blood clotting troll gradually revealed a crack.

And with the gap widening. An incomparably red beam of light burst out from it, making the entire Blood Prison even redder.

In the end, the ravine was finally completely opened, and Feng Aotian and the others suddenly found that it was an eye.

A huge red eye.

What made them even more unexpected was that the pupils of this red eye were not black, nor did they reflect the scene of the Blood Prison, but a person was standing.

A young man dressed in a black robe, with a long hat from the nose down to the robe.

"That's" Feng Aotian, Xia Yanran, and Huo Xiaoshan looked at the young man in the eyes of the blood condensation troll in shock, and then turned their gaze to the clouds.

There, the remnants of blood that used to stand there are long gone.

"He actually went to the eyes of the troll?!Oh my God, what kind of brute art is this?!" Feng Aotian and the three of them were shocked inexplicably.

"Hehe" The remnant blood in the pupils of the blood condensation giant looked at the shocked expressions of the three of Feng Aotian, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an ethereal voice came from the void again.

"How's that?!Scared?!" Remnant Blood sneered, "However, this is not enough!"

As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed, and his hands began to seal rapidly.

Under the seal of his pale palm, the blood-clotting troll, which had been lifeless, seemed to suddenly come to life. The large mouth, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened.

Roar!

The Blood Condensation Troll roared, and the entire Blood Prison couldn't help but tremble. Then, its chest bulged high and it sucked hard.

Whether it was the blood in the blood lake, or the bloody corpses with broken limbs and broken arms floating on the blood lake, they all seemed to be greatly attracted, and they flew towards its huge mouth.

Even the crimson blood clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky frantically poured into the giant mouth of the blood condensing troll. At this moment, it seems that the blood clotting troll is about to devour the heavens and the earth, taking everything in the blood prison into its mouth.

"This"

Feng Aotian, Huo Xiaoshan, and Xia Yanran looked at the terrifying scene in front of them in amazement, feeling the crazy flow of blood and qi around them, and couldn't help but be a little unable to control their bodies, and they also had to follow everything into the mouth of the blood condensation troll.

Garu is dead!

At this moment, I only heard Qin Feng suddenly shout, and the golden rosary in his hand instantly became golden, and a huge formation-like imprint spread out of thin air under everyone's feet.

The next moment. The round formation pattern shone brightly, and endless golden light rose into the sky. A huge Garuda phantom slowly rose behind the three of them.

Garuda is enormous. Above the navel is like a king, the beak is like an eagle's beak, green, the face is in the shape of anger, and the teeth are exposed. Below the navel is a huge goshawk.

He wears a peaked crown on his head, a shawl with two hair, a dazzling heavenly robe, and a ring on his hand, and his whole body is golden. The wings behind him are red. Unfolded outward, its tail droops and spreads out.

As soon as the golden wings spread, the three of them suddenly felt that the boundless suction attached to them disappeared.

At this time, the large mouth of the blood condensation troll also began to slowly close with the end of the seal of the remnant blood hands, and the three of them stood at the feet of Garuda, looking at the unrecognizable blood prison in shock.

The blood clouds in the sky had long since disappeared, replaced by thick dark clouds that were as black as ink.

Ground. There was no blood left in the blood lake, and only a huge basin remained, with black and bloody dirt and strange rocks around it. Towering like a knife and a gun.

There are also many volcanoes that come from nowhere, spewing raging magma and blazing fire. The whole Blood Hell became a veritable hell.

And Qin Feng and the four of them stood at the very bottom of hell, in the middle of the basin. In front of them, in the eyes stood the blood-clotting troll of one of the blood-clad members. He became the only ruler of heaven and earth.

"Qin Feng, how is it?!This time it's a surprise, right?!haha" The remnant blood looked up to the sky and smiled. The next moment, his gaze suddenly cold:

"To tell you the truth, this is the blood god of the Blood Hell, the true master of the Blood Hell. Now, you will pay the price for touching my majesty!"

Before the words fell, the magic trick in the remnant blood hand changed again. Immediately after, the Blood God let out a long roar, took a big stride, and rushed towards Qin Feng and the four of them.

At this moment, the earth vibrated rhythmically with the pace of the Blood God, and the bodies of Qin Feng and the four of them began to go up and down with every step of the Blood God.

However, what shocked Feng Aotian, Xia Yanran, and Huo Xiaoshan even more was that there was an extra mace in the hand of the Blood God at some point!

A huge mace made entirely of all kinds of dry bones!

The blood god wielded his mace and struck down on Garuda, who was guarding the four.

Call!

The raging hurricane flew under the mace of the blood god, the dark clouds overhead, thunder and lightning, and purple electric dragons shining in the night sky, reflecting strange shadows on the blood god's body.

Sou!

The blood god raised his mace high, seemingly extremely clumsy, but it fell extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, the mace came to the top of Qin Feng's head.

Looking at the mace that the blood god almost covered his head between the lightning and flint, Qin Feng, who had been watching everything coldly, moved again.

His eyes were closed, and one hundred and eight golden rosaries began to flutter rapidly in his hand, and another long and complicated Sanskrit phrase blurted out from his mouth:

Stoh has a name to come and go. And there is no contact. It is the name Stoham. Subodhi. Yu Yiyun He. Anaham can do what is thought. I don't have the fruit of Anaham. Subodhi words. Not either. World-honored. Why

With the movement of Qin Feng's incantation, the incomparably tall Garuda above his head suddenly broke away, and the eagle's claws were raised high, grabbing the mace swung by the blood god in the air with one claw.

Boom!

The talons and maces collided with each other, and the golden light splashed everywhere, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was deafening and endless.

However, the Blood God is deep in the Blood Prison, and he is also the original God of the Blood Prison, and under the full urging of the residual blood in the middle of the Sevenfold Pupil Spirit Realm, its power is not ordinary.

At the moment when Garuda's talons and mace collided with each other, the eagle's talons suddenly blurred, and the entire Garuda's phantom also shook violently with the huge force on the mace, and disappeared.

And the mace in the blood god's hand went down with the momentum and hit the top of Qin Feng's head.

"What?!" Feng Aotian, Xia Yanran, and Huo Xiaoshan looked at the mace that the blood god waved head-on, their eyes widened,

Xindao: It's over, this time it's completely over!

However, at this moment, Qin Feng, who kept rolling the golden rosary in his hand and kept closing his eyes and chanting Sanskrit tightly, opened his eyes.

The one hundred and eight golden prayer beads were raised above his head again, and a louder voice came out of Qin Feng's throat.

"Hellish Purgatory" (To be continued......)