Chapter 151: Blood Sacrifice Around the Mountain (I)
The young man who was being watched by the man in black, with dark purple hair, was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his face was thin but very resolute, and he was looking at his teacher in the distance with complicated eyes.
God knows no bounds!
Mo Lixue!
These two names are the only Zong Shi Qiang Zun in the entire Dongling Land who has broken through the Yuan Infant and stepped into the realm of transforming gods!
One person is a god, and one person is a demon!
However, this god and demon duo today gathered the strongest monks of the entire Eastern Spirit to testify for them.
It's not a competition, it's a death together!
"I really want to fight with the Northern Rock Barbarians!"
"It's a pity that the deity accidentally entered the 'hazy' realm of kendo fifteen years ago, and to this day, he still can't get out of the fluttering and scattered form of the consciousness, and he can't send the strongest blow to the god cultivator."
The white-clothed Wujiang looked up into the distance. The unbridgeable breach in the north-east kamikaze wall came into view. Disturbed by fluctuating emotions, his figure was ethereal for a while, and the corners of his sleeves spread out and gathered like clouds, as if there was no real form.
Originally, on the swaggering star, Dongling, Beiyan, Xiqi, and Nanding each had a kamikaze wall block, and they did not have access to each other.
However, the terrifying demon thunder appeared for no reason a month ago, and the energy was so huge that it actually broke the Beidong Divine Wind Wall!
Beiyan is belligerent, and through the broken moat, the strong and young people of the Eastern Spirit have smelled the breath of war and blood.
The catastrophe of the destruction of the world is about to erupt.
Hearing Wujiang's emotion, Mo Lixue laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, this kind of thing is a boundary war, the Star Lord Divine Family doesn't care at all, the Eastern Spirit beings can only rely on themselves, we two old immortals, since we can't go to the battlefield, we will hand over this heaven and earth to the young people!" ”
As the man in black fluttered his sleeves, the black snow in the sky seemed to be inspired by power, and suddenly turned into a huge bucket in the sky, and frantically poured into the cyan magic eye that suddenly cracked in the center of his eyebrows!
"Master!"
Lian Zimao knelt in the air with a "bang", and crystal tears crossed his resolute cheeks.
"With the bones of the gods, cast the blades of the gods...... Although the two supremes were trapped by the exercises, they continued to protect the Eastern Spirit with their lives. This is the example for my generation of monks to learn, and this is the strongest and the responsibility that a world should have! ”
The woman on the side sighed softly, her voice full of helplessness and regret.
"Protect Lian Zimao!"
I don't know who shouted, and two men with cold expressions immediately fell from the sky and dragged the crying young man out of the hundreds, so as to prevent him from being injured by the rampaging black snow!
After all, at the age of twenty-nine, his cultivation is not more than the middle of the Yuan Infant.
"Hahahaha!"
Mo Lixue's wild laughter replaced the tyrannical ice and snow that filled the entire heaven and earth, and those terrifying forces slowly burst into countless blood marks on the third eye of his eyebrows as the snow bucket squeezed.
The breath of the devil is bursting away!
The earth whimpered, the sky screamed, the kind of obscenity that was about to destroy the world seemed to be beyond the control of even Mo Lixue himself!
The heart of the Seven Yuan Infant Dacheng was beating wildly, and while retreating again, he forcibly suppressed the instinct in his heart to turn around and flee.
It's horrible!
"It is worthy of the power of gods and demons!"
A filthy old beggar wrapped his cloth tightly, and the wind and snow made his voice hoarse and trembling with ice in his hair, while his gaze into the distance was in awe.
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the common people, I am a fisherman in the West Sea, and the income of my life is taken from the sea, and today's bones, blood, and souls are still in the East Spirit!"
Just when the wind and death were stirring between heaven and earth, a long roar of the gods was like an arrow of fire shot into the blizzard, and the passage of time was stopped in an instant!
Rumble!
God explodes without borders!
The white clothes are all destroyed, and the flesh and bones are flying!