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Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters gods and demons a drop of blood(1/2)

"This breath"

Mr. Gu's heart moved in sadness and fell into the snow.

Three figures jumped out in a mountain forest more than a hundred miles away.

A middle-aged rough man, a young and handsome boy, and a graceful and beautiful woman.

"Unfortunate"

The middle-aged man said with a dull expression.

"That boy"

The handsome young man said.

"Not to mention anything else, Wang Fulong has come back and there is no chance."

The beautiful woman said.

"hateful!"

The middle-aged man said he was hateful, but his expression did not fluctuate at all.

But although these three people are men, women, big men, and teenagers, they are also well covered up.

But Gu Shaoshang saw the aura hidden in the three people's bodies at a glance.

Chasing the Tao old man!

"That's a coincidence!"

Mr. Gu smiled with pain, moved his body and left across the sky.

Even if three clones of concentration are killed, they will not be enough to hurt their muscles and bones.

Of course, he still lurked quietly, and finally killed all the incarnations he came here this time, making it even more refreshing.

call!

Shadows roared past, and the three incarnations of the old man chasing Dao muttered, and rushed to the place where the blood center was.

There was no induction to Gu Shaoshang's peeping.

Incarnation billions seem to be powerful, but before the incarnation is united, each incarnation has different strengths and weaknesses. These three are just a base of concentration, so it is naturally impossible to find the traces of Gu Shaoshang.

Buzz ~

Air flow oscillates, space oscillates.

As the distance approached, Gu Shaoshang saw a huge blood bead with a diameter of more than ten miles suspended in a dry lake for more than a thousand feet.

It is still thousands of miles away, and there is no other color between the heaven and earth, only endless red light fills the field of vision.

red!

Blood red!

The bloody redness!

The endless red light is filled with a vast artistic conception of the cycle of reincarnation and all things. This artistic conception is scattered, declaring its existence to the heaven and earth.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there is a powerful will that is beyond imagination.

When you come here, there is no warrior in the realm of the sky that can take a step forward.

"This drop of blood"

Mr. Gu raised his eyebrows and restrained his eyes.

This huge drop of blood bead lies in the sky, and the artistic conception contained in it is vast, but its power gathers but does not disperse.

It gives Gu Shao a feeling of being hurt, as if he is alive.

Buzz ~

The drop of blood beads kept squirming like life, and the aura around it became stronger and stronger.

But Gu Shaoshang could feel that once the breath rises to the extreme, it is the time to fall back. That is when a group of people comprehend or even snatch it.

Therefore, at this moment, many masters have no collision with each other, but are very harmonious.

Gu Shaoshen remained silent and sat slowly in a corner.

"It's still a bit weird"

He muttered to himself slightly.

The Daming Mountains have endless territory, just one branch, spanning many continents of Dayan and bordering many races.

Although there are many human masters coming here today, the rest of the tribes may be afraid, but as a demon clan, it is impossible for no demon clan to come here except for the big demon in the illusion world that Li Qinglian killed.

His thoughts moved billions of times, deducing various possibilities, and finally decided to wait and see what happened.

Even if the demon clan has any other plans, with his cultivation level, he will be able to escape.

"Yu Yu Yu is worthy of being the great master of our human race. He is only one step away from breaking through the realm of gods and demons and achieving the existence of the innate sacred realm! A drop of blood, after more than 700,000 years, is enough to crush us to death!"

There was a master of Tiantian who simply did not move forward and sat on the ground, exclaiming in admiration.

His body is free and uncensored, and his beard is erected like thatch.

Some people recognize that this is the ancestor of a great family in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Feng Ni and the middle stage of Qiongtian. He is generous. He has more than 100,000 direct descendants in the family, and countless people are wandering outside.

"Seven hundred thousand years have passed, but I wonder if this real person has achieved the innate sacred realm?"

A middle-aged man with a long sword on his waist looked at the drop of blood with his eyes blooming.

It seems that I am experiencing the artistic conception that radiates from the blood bead.

"The innate sacred achievements will bring golden flowers to life in the entire vast continent and the endless universe. The heavenly path Zen singing will not be suppressed! And for more than 700,000 years, who has achieved the innate sacred position of the demon clan?"

Another powerful Qiongtian sighed and sat on the ground: "The 73 Great Saints of the Demon Clan have not moved for a million years. You can imagine how difficult it is to be the innate sacred position. Although Yu Yu Zhenren is powerful, he may not have the chance to take that step."

The five levels of foundation building, establish life, Qi Sect, concentrating the spirit, the three levels of the sky, the illusion world, the fifth level of the saint, the third level of the emptiness and darkness, and the ninth level of the gods and demons. Only after crossing the ninth level of the gods and demons can you rebel against chaos and achieve the realm of innate gods and demons.

After the illusion world, every step you take requires extremely strong talent and talent. It is so difficult to achieve the innate sacred realm. Even if those present are masters above the realm of the sky, they cannot imagine it at all.

"The seventy-three innate sacred demons of the demon clan are in charge of the seventy-two demon kings in the Cangmang Continent, and the one who is in charge of Daming Mountain seems to be the Holy Dragon King!"

Feng Ni said lightly: "Although the Holy Dragon King likes to sleep the most, it is close to the inner layer of Daming Mountain, and no demon clan appears, I am afraid it is a fraud!"

Gu Shaoshen closed his eyes and listened carefully to these powerful people chatting.

These people are old monsters who have lived for more than a thousand years, and are one of the helmsmen of the great world of the sect. Although their cultivation is not as good as his, the information they know is not comparable to that of him.

Gu Shaoshu still knows about the demon race, this powerful race that is close to dominating the vast continent.

In the feudal system implemented by the demon clan, every powerful person who advanced to the innate sacredness would transport billions of mountains to build a country of all demons that belonged to him. Among these billions of mountains, there were also a large demon king in the dome realm.

However, except for the Demon Emperor and the Six Great Dharma Protectors, there are not many masters.

Unlike the human race, all the powerful abilities are among the three dynasties of the Divine Wilderness, the Emperor Wilderness, and the Mang Wilderness.

The Holy Dragon King is an old antique that became innately sacred before the Demon Chronicle. These billions of Daming Mountains were made by him snatching the stars from the endless void.

"Hmph! It's really the essence and blood of our human race. Foreign races dare to get involved, so they can only fight!"

Another old man with deep eyebrows said coldly.

This old man is thin, but his cultivation is indeed one of the top ones among the powerful people.

"With that being said, be careful!"

Another powerful man agreed, but still warned him.

"Be careful!"

All the masters of the sky nodded.

These people are all old antiques that have lived for a long time. Even if they are treasures ahead, they will never lose their minds.

Even Gu Shaoshang suspected that if there were no foreign masters here, these human masters would be very likely to divide this drop of blood evenly instead of making a big move.

As a powerful man once said: "In the vast world, nothing is as precious as "I"!

Although it is biased, it is the idea of ​​most martial arts powers on the Cangmang Continent.

After all, for the martial arts powerhouses who have lived for thousands of years, there are thousands of descendants, and they are extremely indifferent to family affection and love.

"Wait for this will to dissipate. The time has been calculated after the true man Yu Yu left this drop of essence and blood!"

Feng Ni said lightly and closed his eyes.

The other powerful people also nodded and said yes.

Under the will of Yu Yu Zhenren, let alone them, even Wang Fulong, the powerful illusionist in the illusion world, could not step into a thousand miles.

Huh!

For a moment, the entire field became quiet, and only the airflow tilted by the red light fluctuated slightly.

Under the oppression of the red light, Gu Shaoshang felt that the blood in his body flowed faster, and every drop of blood became more lively.

It seems that just by reciting this, you can vaguely touch the powerful way of practice.
To be continued...
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