Xun Zhao felt relieved and bowed, "Thank you, the master of Qin, for helping him."

Qin Gu waved his hand, but he didn't say much. His eyes looked solemn, "Pojun! You escaped the disaster before, but now you dare to come to the human race to be presumptuous?"

Xiao Ao stabilized his figure, took a deep breath and trembled blood pressure, and said in a cold voice: "Master of Qin, fellow Taoist Ji, fellow Taoist, thank you for coming to help. Today, the six virtual gods of you and me will join forces to leave Pojun here and cut off the arm of the Saint Sect of the Wild Wild!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Pojun looked up and laughed wildly, his eyes full of coldness, "Leave me, Xiao Ao, you have such a big tone! Since the human race and the ancient lineage have arrived, I don't want to waste time with you anymore. Today, no one of you six will escape!"

"Killing Blood Prison!"

He roared violently, raised his hands high, and grabbed the sky hard.

Buzz!

Buzz!

A blood-colored city suddenly appeared from the sky. There were four gates in the city, which were printed with the four words "kill", "kill", "blood" and "prison".

If you look closely, you will find that the construction of this city was not bricks and stones, but endless flesh and blood of creatures crushed together, and there is still blood flowing out of it.

The painful souls did not appear in the flesh and blood city, their faces were twisted and they were crazily tearing and swallowing each other.

But even if they are torn to pieces and not long after, they can be reborn from their flesh and blood again, enduring unimaginable pain forever.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The phantoms of stars collapsed one after another under the bloody prison of killing.

Qin Gu, Xun Zhao and other six virtual gods changed their faces at the same time. Under the Blood Killing Prison, they felt like they were completely blocked and could not escape.

"Everyone is working hard to smash this city!"

Qin Gu growled, and another breath suddenly burst out from his body, rolling around his robe, and slapped his backhand upwards.

"Palm against the sky!"

Swish!

A palm print whizzed out, and its volume increased in the wind. In a blink of an eye, it covered the sky.

"Sword Shang!"

Xun Liang's face suddenly turned pale, and a black sword appeared in his hand, simple and unpretentious, slashing towards his head.

call out!

The sword slammed into the sky, and in an instant, the dazzling sword light rose into the sky, its brilliance was dazzling, like a meteor, not seeking forever forever, but only seeking for glory in an instant.

What I carry is the momentum of moving forward and dying with the enemy!

This is the essence of Jianshen.

The horror of killing is unimaginable!

"The Sigh of the Ice God!"

Runes appeared on Xun Zhao's eyebrows. He waved his sleeves and snow suddenly fell in the sky. In the void, it seemed that he could hear a gentle sigh.

The invisible cold air burst out from every snow in an instant, filling the entire space in a blink of an eye!

Completely freeze nothingness, make its void a prison, and block everything.

The Ice God's Spear is the most powerful magical power that Xun Zhao can burst out. Now all he can do is to try his best to block the Blood Prison of Killing, weaken its power and take action for others, and gain enough time.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Ao, Ji Ge, and Shi Feidao have also taken action.

The six virtual gods burst out with all their strength, and the light of magical powers shines on the heaven and earth, emitting the terrifying aura, which is unimaginable!

In a blink of an eye, the six magical powers have already encountered the Zhenluo Killing Blood Prison!

boom--

boom--

boom--

...

The loud noise almost broke out at the same time, and the Blood Prison of Killing trembled suddenly, and countless howlings of pain were suddenly emitted. In just one moment, countless souls were shattered!

Endless blood sprayed out, like a bloody rain, pouring the earth through. The violent rotten corpse suddenly caused countless wailing people to be dying in the city on the ground.

Pojun smiled coldly, without any panic on his face. He reached out toward the earth and grabbed it hard.

call out!

call out!

Countless flesh and blood suddenly soared into the sky, and accompanied by those painful souls, which were swallowed up by the Killing Blood Prison! The momentum that was originally slightly shrunk in this city suddenly recovered, and it flashed and directly destroyed, covering the six virtual gods into it at the same time.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. Pojun's face showed excitement. He took a step forward and stepped directly into the Blood Prison of Killing.

"Based on the Blood Prison and supplemented by billions of dead souls, we summon the infinite killing aura of nine heavens and ten earths, and come!"

A low roar was roaring, and the whole space trembled slightly, and then it was completely broken. Endless white murderous aura gushed out like a river, gathering together and injecting into the Blood Prison of Killing.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The city suddenly trembled violently, and the faces of countless dead souls became even more distorted. A crazy wail came out of their mouths, causing the flesh and blood city wall to squirm gently, as if they were about to be resurrected!

A huge blood-colored skull appeared in the Blood Killing Prison, and its mouth kept opening and closing, as if it was swallowing something.

Pojun's figure was cross-legged in the skull, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

If he can swallow the six virtual gods today, he can directly achieve success in the Blood Prison of Killing, and his cultivation will also soar. He may even take this opportunity to completely get rid of Su Xuanyi's control and regain his freedom.

After working hard for many years, this opportunity has finally arrived!

Close his eyes, he urged his cultivation with all his strength to make the Blood Prison of Killing burst out with the most terrifying power.

But at this moment, Po Jun's face suddenly changed, and the power in his body suddenly became dissipated, as if there was an external call to seize his cultivation!

Swish!

A flash of void, Mo Yu's figure stepped out, holding a black spear, his eyes full of murderous intent!

"Don't speak!"

Pojun roared violently, his eyes were resentful, and endless reluctance surged in his heart.

Falling into the Blood Prison of Killing, even if the six virtual gods join forces, he is confident that they will lose resistance within half an hour, and they will be able to leave easily and slowly refine the secret.

But now Mo Yu has returned, he has completely broken his plan!

Only a little bit off!

Damn it!

He roared wildly in his heart, but Pojun stood up without hesitation and let out a low roar.

On the ground, the figure who was slaughtering the human race suddenly stopped at this moment, suddenly raised his head, and a pair of red eyes locked on Mo Yu.

"roar!"

As he stepped under his feet, the earth shattered, and his figure roared into the sky. What followed was the smell of death and corpse odor that was so strong that it almost turned into substance.

Without any hesitation, when Mo Yu was still a distance away, an extremely violent aura burst out in his body, which was unimaginable.

Mo Yu's face changed drastically!

Self-destruction!

He didn't have time to snipe Po Jun anymore, and his hands suddenly raised, and his powerful aura broke out of his body and summoned the plane rules.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The endless rules of the phantom emerged from nothing, layered up, forming countless large nets, completely covering the entire space in front of you!

The next moment...

boom--

boom--

The extremely terrifying self-destruction exploded completely in an instant!

In a blink of an eye, countless rules were torn apart!

The Void God Realm explodes, and its power is terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to call it destroying the world. If it is not blocked, its range may be spread to a territory of a million miles.

It can be regarded as a catastrophe of suffering from creatures!

This level of destruction can already cause some damage to the source of the plane, so at this moment, Mo Yu received its cooperation when he launched the summoning, and the gathering of rules is far more than usual, and he weaved countless large networks of rules, trying his best to minimize the harm of self-destruction.

After a moment, when the last wave of destructive power dissipated, Mo Yu's body shook slightly and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He used his own strength to summon the plane rules to resist the self-destruction of the virtual god, and even he suffered heavy injuries.

But even so, the area under one hundred thousand miles has become a dead land, and millions of people in the human race have turned into powder!
Chapter completed!