1304 Above the Sea of Blood
1304 above the sea of blood
"Ying Long?"
Yue Yu's divine thoughts, almost immediately, had already felt the dragon bloodline in this man's body.
Although he was covered in blood, his whole body was firmly entangled in chains. But he was still glaring angrily, and his face was full of unwillingness to be angry and ruthless.
"You're just a little stronger in blood! If it weren't for my Ying Long being sealed for 70,000 years, no matter how good you have the ability to reach the sky, you wouldn't want to capture my Ying Long!"
"The so-called soldier can be killed, but not humiliated! Don't let me go!"
The scolding in his mouth was endless, and the sound of angry howls shook the dàng underworld. Zhan Xue ignored it, casually lifted this Ying Long and threw it in front of Yue Yu.
When Ying Long saw the two people in front of him, he was immediately slightly stunned. Then there was a sneer: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that you are the instigators of Houtu! Ordered someone to release me from the sea of clouds and flames, and humiliated me in every way." What do you want to do?
When Houtu heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and his face was slightly less worried. also glanced at Zhan Xue, and then shook his head lightly and said: "Ying Daoyou misunderstood, I don't have such the ability to support this Gou Chen Shanggong Xingjun——"
"Gou Chen Shanggong Xingjun?"
Ying Long's expression was slightly stunned, remembering that 70,000 years ago, there was no master in the Gouchen Star Palace.
However, with this NV's ability, a hook Chen Xingjun is enough to deserve it.
Then the next moment, he saw Zhan Xue again, and said to Yue Yu: "Senior brother, I have captured this Ying Long." But this man is supernatural, and there is something odd—"
Ying Long's pupils couldn't help but shrink again, and he glanced at the weak young man carefully.
- This so-called Gou Chen Xingjun is already so strong that it is terrifying. But I didn't expect this NV, there was actually a senior brother.
In the words, it is clearly full of respect. And that Houtu also seems to regard this son as an equal. Standing side by side, with an intimate demeanor.
At least it can be determined that this son's supernatural mana is probably not under the snow.
Such a demonic character, but out of nowhere. In the 70,000 years that he was sealed, what has changed in this desolation?
What kind of disciples are these two brothers and sisters?
When Ying Long was curious, Yue Yu looked indifferent and glanced at the chain. Then he nodded slightly, and directly tucked this Ying Long in his sleeve.
The means are more ruthless than the war snow. A full three hundred and sixty-five five-sè light needles pierced into the body of this Ying dragon at the same time. Reach the xùe and lock all its mana.
This should be a dragon's magical power, and he does have some skills in escaping. If it weren't for that, the war snow wouldn't have been locked in chains.
Seeing this, Houtu first smiled: "You Yinglong had an old relationship with me in the past, helping Xuanyuan to pacify Chiyou, and also accumulating merits." Please take care of your majesty one more or two-"
When he said this, he looked sad again: "With Ying Long, it is enough to contain Tuoba Xuan." It's just the rest of the people, how do you deal with it, Brother Yu? Whether it's that Chiyou or the River Styx, they can be compared to before I became holy. No one of them has any combat power under you!"
Yue Yu's expression was also slightly condensed. He had never looked down on his opponent, and he had already taken into account the Styx, as well as all the variables.
- This victory and defeat should be based on 50% of each number. Otherwise, he knew that he was sent to death, so why did he go?
I was going to talk to Houtu about the treasure money and the dzi bead, but then I changed my mind. He smiled slightly: "That Styx is so powerful, Brother Xiǎo will naturally save it." However, this endless sea of flames and burning dòng heaven, you must still go. But before I leave, I still have one more thing to do! If this matter can be handled properly, it will increase my chances of victory—"
Hou Tu raised his eyebrows subconsciously, listening to Yue Yu's tone, as if he was determined.
But what is it that can make Yue Yu have another chance of winning?
Just when he was stunned, he saw Yue Yu dodge, and he had already left this underworld and penetrated into the depths of the ninth layer of the netherworld.
After the earth and the snow, he only glanced at each other, and then followed. Following Yue Yu's figure, this sea of blood appeared.
I saw that in the very center of this central sea of blood, the Jiuhua scattered people were sitting upright. Holding a staff in his left hand and a golden bowl in his right hand, he suppressed the many Shura demons below.
And this sea of blood is neither increasing nor decreasing. With the departure of the River Styx, only about sixty percent of what it was at its peak remained.
However, although this central blood sea of Jiu Yin has been weakened to the extreme, Jiuhua can still only suppress it, not destroy it.
I saw that above the sea, it was covered with a dense purple thunder net, which firmly protected this sea of blood.
And Yue Yu penetrated into this ninth layer of the netherworld, and his figure only flashed, and he appeared next to the three of Jiuhua. Looking down coldly, I saw a huge face condensed by blood and water, appearing under the thunder net.
The plasma was surging endlessly, and it was faintly confronting Jiuhua. In addition to being a little weak, the strength of mana is not below Jiuhua.
The huge eyes were full of bitter hatred and a hint of sarcasm.
"—bō extortion?"
Seeing this, Yue Yu laughed, also full of meaning. The expression in his eyes was gradually cold, and the killing intent was hidden.
"Xue'er, don't you do it yet?"
In Zhan Xue's eyes, his eyes immediately flashed slightly. Almost immediately, Yue Yu's meaning was already understood. Behind him were two thunder wings, which suddenly spread out.
In the beginning, it was only two million zhang. With the endless thunder spiritual power, it gathers and spreads. and outward and outward,
- 4 million zhang, 8 million zhang, 10 million zhang!
The thunder shines, reflecting the nine layers of darkness as if it were bright day. The momentum was terrifying, as if it was about to cover the entire sea of blood.
And the purple sè thunder net above the sea surface also faintly began to change. A trace of thunder, uncontrolled, jumping up and flashing. was absorbed by a pair of thunder wings of the war snow, all absorbed,
Jiuhua scattered people, and couldn't help but be slightly startled, looking sideways. And then in the eyes of the soil, it is a light.
She couldn't help the tenth-order thunderstorm that this Hongjun had planted, but the battle snow in front of her was exactly this thunderstorm nemesis!
As the thunder wings expanded, the purple thunder net finally began to twist.
A pair of huge wings composed entirely of thunder power have expanded to 30 million zhang. Almost every fan will absorb some of the purple thunder in the thunder net.
And the huge blood surface below a few people is gradually, revealing a bit of horror and jealousy.
Jiuhua was stunned for a while, and after a long time, he woke up. Put away the magic staff and golden bowl in his hand, and said with a strange expression: "Supreme Thunder Magic! In this world, there are still people who can achieve this Supreme Thunder Method!"
When Houtu heard this, he also smiled: "This kind of ability, in addition to the cloud neutron, is now the only one who can do it." Within one mén, there were actually two thunder powers. That's just a cloud neutron, it's a natural supernatural power, this NV, but it's really amazing. My brother is really good-"
Jiuhua heard this, but couldn't help but feel funny. I could faintly hear the sourness in Houtu's words, as well as the faint jealousy.
He knew Zhan Xue's previous identity, which was Yue Yu's puppet. is full of magical powers, most of them are because of Yue Yu. However, if it weren't for itself, it would not be possible to achieve this supreme ** if it were not for its own tenacity and excellent qualifications.
He has practiced for more than 100,000 years and has experienced a lot. At this moment, I don't think it's strange about the weird atmosphere between the two male NVs. It's just that I secretly sighed in my heart, this Xuansheng Emperor is really a blessing. Whether it is this land or the snow, they are rare heroes in the wilderness. It's actually a person at the same time, it's really hard to be jealous. Where is it like yourself-
An NV figure crossed his brain, and in Jiuhua Xiōng, there was another tingling pain. After an instant, he turned to a calm expression, and watched Zhan Xue display his magical powers fixedly.
The purple sè thunder net has gradually come to the brink of collapse. Although it was countless thunder rays, it was still unable to make up for the needs of the thunder net.
Yue Yu's expression was indifferent, and he stood in mid-air waiting. After about a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the dragon pupils in his eyes were erected.
"If the sea of blood is not destroyed, the River Styx will not die. Today, I will break through this netherworld blood sea first, but I want to see if that one can protect you again!"
The Sanmiao Ruyi Extinction Sword slammed into his hand, and a purple-gold dragon mixed with ice flames and two sè immediately rushed and roared.
is not afraid of the pollution of the sea of blood, directly penetrating the already thin thunder light, through the sky!
It turned out to be all evils and easy to penetrate, penetrating the origin of the sea of blood. At this moment, the entire Nine Layers of Netherworld was violently trembling. More than a million Shura were all cut into powder by this sword qi. Even that bō didn't dare to attack his edge directly, and at the last moment, he hurriedly avoided it.
Yue Yu then snorted coldly, and a huge bōbō aura overflowed. Drain all the blood around the sword. lù out of the inside, a layer of extremely smelly blood sè sludge.
Faintly, countless resentful souls can be seen, wailing in the inner pupils. Like a worm, it writhes endlessly. Countless bubbles are generated, each time popping. It was like a miserable roar, gushing out immeasurable resentment.
And at this moment, in the sky above, even a saint like Houtu couldn't help but be in a trance.
- greed, hatred, ignorance, hatred, jealousy, all kinds of evil thoughts are endless.
It is the origin of this sea of blood that gathers the evils of this world!
Only Yue Yu, whose eyes were cold, was the same as before. At this moment, he went up and down. Almost all the energy is gathered in the sword in the hand.
The sword intent of that hao dàng, almost every breath, climbs one level. The vigor dàng actually made the sea of blood below. A huge whirlpool was set off, as high as nine million zhang, and all the blood and water within 300 million around it were all discharged.
And with the five sè sword qi, a bit of black light gradually revealed. The bloody mud below seemed to be extremely frightened, and it all shrank into a ball, resisting Yue Yu's sword intent.
And the panicked Blood Shura around them was no longer able to watch. Including that bō ten, they all rose to the sky. A bōbō hao dàng blood cloud rushed towards Yue Yu.
Just halfway through, I saw countless thunderbolts shining, filling the sky over this sea of blood and destroying everything!