Chapter 520: Blood Deity: Blood Shadow Comes and Goes Without a Trace

Immersed in shock, where could the Elder Chuan Gong stop? His hands were like iron tongs, pulling Liu Peng's body and shaking it continuously, shaking Liu Peng in the Jindan period and making his head dizzy. After all, this Elder Chuangong has a noble status, and Liu Peng didn't dare to break free of his palm, looked at Elder Chuangong innocently, and muttered in his mouth: "What's the situation...... What the hell is going on......"

More than a dozen Yuanying masters, but their faces were changing at this time, and it was simply an insult to them to go together. If the person who spoke was a master of the cultivation level, they could barely accept it, but the person who spoke was a Yuanying monk with the same realm as them

Looking at Yi Chu's confident expression, they couldn't wait to rush forward and teach this person a hard lesson, but thinking about this guy's weird move, no one was willing to fight Yi Chu alone. However, if they rushed up together to fight in groups, they really couldn't afford to lose that person.

Just when these Yuanying masters hesitated, that Yi Chu had already let out a long laugh, and the whole person instantly rose into the air, his palms stretched out, and the blood rays went straight towards more than a dozen Yuanying monks, and bombarded them at the same time.

"Since you are embarrassed to do it, then you can enjoy it with peace of mind, and I should besiege you."

The sound of half ridicule and half ridicule, listening to the ears of these monks, made them even more angry, and in the face of the endless blood shadow, they instantly sacrificed their magic weapons.

The quaint giant tripod swelled a hundred times in an instant, and yellow light swept out of the tripod. A monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant stood on top of the giant ding, and the magic trick in his hand was urging, and the yellow light was like a Dao Yellow Dragon, and swept straight towards Yi Chu.

The cyan round mirror, the light is dazzling, where the mirror light shines, the mountains are shattered, the earth flashes out of the Dao cracks, and the endless space is even more under this mirror light, flashing cracks one after another. The monk who moved his body quickly in the air continued to spray his essence on the mirror, as if he didn't want to spend money

It was like a shock from the sky, and instantly turned into a thousand sword wires, and all of them turned into a huge sword net, shrouding towards Yi Chu, and within the big net woven by the sword wire, there was a fly, and it couldn't fly.

......

More than a dozen monks at the peak of the Yuan Infant level, at the moment when Yi Chu made a move, all took out their ability to press the bottom of the box, at this time, they were naturally angry, according to their identity, they were said by a monk of the same level at the Yuan Infant level to besiege more than a dozen of them themselves, if they don't teach this guy a lesson, then what kind of face will these people have to meet Jiangdong's father? Oh, wrong, what face do they have to face the world's peers?

In the face of this surging attack, Yi Chu in the blood clouds was like a god king in the nine heavens, and between the rotation of his divine thoughts, blood clouds continued to gather around him. Between the slashes of the blood-turning knife, the thousand-foot sword instantly cut the shrouded sword net into two sections.

Demonic blood washes the sky

The eerie blood was extremely violent, and half of the sky turned red in the middle of the slash.

"Fellow Daoists, let's bombard the Blood Transformation Knife together, and under our joint bombardment, see how long he can hold on. A monk holding the Wind Thunder Digest shouted loudly at the moment when he shook his hand and struck out the Wind Thunder Digest.

These monks who dared to challenge Yi Chu and wanted to get back the splendid map of mountains and rivers, which one of them was not a person who had been experienced in a hundred battles and was the envy of his amazing talents? Between the shots, compared to the ordinary Yuanying monks, I don't know how much stronger, and all kinds of ground-level magic weapons with powerful mana emerged in an endless stream, one after another.

Yi Chu, who was in the midst of the attack of magic weapons, was almost completely surrounded by these magic weapons. After sighing in his heart, Yi Chu, who was not ready to cast the Three Thousand Blood Divine Dao so soon, clicked his fingers, and ninety-nine Blood Gods flew out of Yi Chu's body.

These blood gods, the moment they flew out, rolled up a cloud of blood, and in an instant, they used the blood cloud to turn into a body exactly like Yi Chu. Ninety-nine Yi Chu, in an instant, surrounded all the Yuanying Cultivators in the middle.

Around each Yuanying monk, there are ** identical Yi Chu, each Yi Chu, urging different magic weapons, bombarding them, although most of the magic weapons are Xuan-level middle grade, but the siege of ** Jindan-level has also made these monks more cautious and a little careful.

"Looking for death", between the Yuanying Monk Juding who held the giant tripod, a stream of yellow gas turned into a dragon and wound towards all the blood god incarnations. And at the moment when these yellow qi were about to entangle, the blood gods around him turned into blood shadows and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"If you want to go, how can it be so simple?" The Yuanying peak monk snorted coldly, the law in his hand was pinched, and the giant tripod under his feet suddenly flew up, slamming towards a blood god, and the blood god was flying at the same time as this giant tripod flew over, and he wanted to escape, but the mysterious body slowed down inexplicably.

"Evil obstacles, how can I escape if you want to, these two extreme gods can escape" The monk looked at the incarnation with a hint of horror, and there was a hint of smugness on his face.

"Boom", the giant tripod bombarded the avatar fiercely, and the avatar suddenly exploded, and the rolling red cloud was shattered at the moment, and a small blood shadow flew towards the void in an instant. And just as the Juding Monk was about to pursue, dozens of attacks came straight from behind him.

Looking at the dozen or so blood shadows behind him, the Juding monk didn't pay attention to it at all, and between the waves of his palms, yellow qi flew out of the giant ding, instantly enveloping his body, in his opinion, these Jindan-level incarnations could not do any harm to himself at all.

It's just that with so many incarnations, where did the Blood Underworld hide?

As soon as this thought appeared in the heart of the Juding monk, the monk was shocked into a cold sweat, and when he realized that something was wrong, he instantly wanted to release his mind to check it, but he felt a burst of blood-colored divine thunder suddenly come from above his head. The yellow light of the protective body, under this divine thunder, was like a broken tofu, and it instantly dispersed into fine light

"Boom"

In a hurry, the monk was just about to urge the law to be decided, when he felt a huge force like a giant hammer smash on his skull. It was dark in front of my eyes, and I didn't know anything.

And at the moment when the Juding monk fell to the ground, Yi Chu's figure rushed towards the monk holding the treasure mirror like a ghost. At this time, the Treasure Mirror Monk, between the flickering of the mirror, was firmly fixing a blood god in the void. I don't know what kind of magic weapon this treasure mirror is, Yi Chu's blood god clone that came and went without a trace, and at the moment when it was fixed by this treasure mirror, it couldn't move at all