"ah……"

In an instant, someone died on the spot, and a scream rang out. The man who was attacked by Slayer Tianhou was instantly pierced by the rainbow emitting from the one-foot dagger, and an empty blood hole appeared.

Crush into several pieces.

This is a strong man who is not weak. Those who can enter here are somewhat confident, or have some kind of support, or are very powerful. They are all strong men from Yuanyang Celestial Immortal. If they go to the outside world, they can sweep away.

At this moment, he died tragically in an instant.

The battle suddenly reached its most intense level. The Tian Slayer killed the man and threw his body onto the jade steps of the temple. Bright red flowed, and traces of blood seeped into the jade steps and began to spread. The temple was trembling slightly.

Such a vision stimulated everyone who was already full of murderous intent.

"kill……"

A blue-eyed devil shouted fiercely and attacked Ning Wuque and Ming Luo. The other blue-eyed devil attacked Hun Tianhou. As for the golden-eyed Naslou, he was confronting the Thirteenth Young Master Shura. It seemed that the two

They all regarded each other as their enemies.

Po Tianhou took action, holding a spear in his hand, like a dragon flying in the sky, exuding the aura of shattering void, and stabbed towards an elder of the Yasha clan.

In this space, there are not only newcomers and heroes, but also senior figures who hope to break through, lurking in the dark. At this time, chaos occurs, and those senior figures gradually appear. There are more than ten people, all with strong auras, like an abyss.

, as soon as Shi appeared, he attacked everyone, hoping to use blood to open the door to inheritance.

Princess Iron Fan, Aunt Yun, and Ninth Princess Ming Huan were also among those attacked. A fierce battle took place in this secret realm that was opened only once every ten thousand years. It was like planets colliding together, and the power of the rumble was enough to shatter them.

Void.

This land has divine power. It absorbs the aura emitted by everyone's attacks and cannot spread beyond five feet. The statues of gods are lifelike and cannot be broken into pieces. There is an invisible majesty that radiates out.

Boom!

The blue-eyed devil held up his sword, and took mysterious steps under his feet. The temple was shaken with a thump, like a bull charging out. If it weren't for the fact that the jade steps seemed to contain the power of the temple, and there were runes that appeared, he would have been destroyed.

It was trampled to pieces.

The devil race, known as the race after the transformation of the ancient demon gods, is rare in number. However, they are all powerful. If not, it is probably not the human race's turn to call the shots in this world.

The blade tore through the void, making a huge sound like gold and stone. It struck down with a roar, and a huge crack appeared in the sky. A space-time crack actually appeared. That was only when the power reached a certain level and could not be accommodated by this space.

There are signs that this space cannot contain the power of the Golden Immortal. This shows that the power of this blue-eyed devil is comparable to that of the Golden Immortal!

This knife came very fast, but it was very slow. It had a hint of momentum, and the blue-eyed devil's face was ferocious. The scales all over his body stood up upside down, exposing the muscles under the scales, and swelled with huge power. It shot out inch by inch.

, and finally condensed on the blade, forming a layer of black light.

Having said so much, the real scene at the scene was just like a flash of lightning. The sword was struck out and fell towards Ning Wuque in the blink of an eye.

"Come die!"

With fluttering purple hair and blue-eyed demons shouting loudly, he really has a demonic power that is earth-shattering.

Facing this sword, Ning Wuque just stood there, looking at the blue-eyed devil coldly. His body seemed to have a vague aura, which was strong and weak at times. When the sword fell, the aura instantly became stronger.

, Ning Wuque's eyes widened instantly, as if two rays of light were shooting out, and a bloody sword appeared in his hand, stabbing directly forward.

This was just a very ordinary stab, very ordinary, like a stab from a beginner who had just learned how to use Zhan Ge. It was twisted and had no purpose, but at the next moment, it penetrated the blue-eyed devil's brow, and Zhan Ge was like

It was like piercing into the paper. With a "stab" sound, the blue-eyed devil's head was torn open and split into two halves. Blood spattered and brain matter flew out.

As expected of a clan of devils, even though his head was pierced, the headless body still pressed forward. The sword moved forward and struck into Ning Wuque's shoulder, making a clanging sound of gold and iron.

However, the sword slashed down only an inch, and was blocked by Ning Wuque's terrifying body, unable to move forward an inch. Taking this opportunity, Ning Wuque turned around and swept away the sword thrust out by Ning Wuque. The body of the blue-eyed devil was torn apart and fell on the jade.

On the steps, blood filled the air and gradually spread.

Just when Ning Wuque killed the blue-eyed devil, four or five corpses had already fallen on it. The blood stained the jade steps red and gradually spread towards the huge palace door.

"retreat……"

A strong person senses a crisis. At this time, everyone will die. Those with weaker strength will be directly treated as sacrifices. Ming Huan vomited blood, with a bloody pagoda above her head, and two old men protecting her.

After constant fighting, her condition was not very good. She was attacked once by Slayer Tianhou and was also besieged by several senior figures.

The precious fan in Princess Iron Fan's hand kept blowing out, strong winds and fire surged, covering five feet around her body.

Aunt Yun wielded a long sword and kept attacking. The two women received special care from many strong men. Seeing the scene becoming more and more bloody, Aunt Yun frowned.

"Aunt Yun, retreat!" Princess Iron Fan glanced towards the temple. The fighting there was even more fierce. Seven or eight peak god-refining experts were fighting fiercely. She had no chance. If she waited any longer, she would be dead.

The two of them wanted to leave, so they sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time to find a way out and fight their way out of the siege.

Ming Huan was unwilling to give up. This time, King Shura arranged for her to be protected by an extremely senior figure, hoping to get a chance. She looked towards Ning Wuque, who was staggering among the powerful, but still showed terrifying strength, with secret hatred in her eyes.

Puff puff puff...

Strong men fell down one after another, and their blood was sprinkled outside the temple.

Zazazaza...

The sound, like the sound of a mechanism being opened, was clearly transmitted to this area. The strong men who were still fighting suddenly stopped and looked towards the temple. The door of the temple, which was carved with jade and countless reliefs, slowly opened, and a burst of smoke poured out.

At the same time, everyone dispersed and looked around.

Corpses were scattered on the jade steps. In the end, less than ten people survived, standing in a pool of blood. Everyone was stained with blood, breathing heavily, and hot breath came out.

Ming Luo supported Ning Wuque in blood-clothed clothes and looked at the door of the temple, with excitement in his eyes. The Styx inheritance is something that countless seniors of the four tribes have longed for, and now it is close at hand!

Ming Huan also survived. The blood tower above her head was almost shattered. Two old servants died in the battle. If the door of the temple had not been opened, she would have been a corpse the next moment. At this time, she could not help but feel fear and palpitations.
Chapter completed!