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The blood-colored man was extremely domineering. One of his blood-colored palms turned the powerful blow that Zhao Bao gathered into nothingness. When the blood-colored man escaped from the broken blood clock and pressed him down with a arrogant attitude.
Zhao Bao felt unprecedented pressure. This was a half-step emperor. The imperial aura that exuded many emperors on his body made Zhao Bao kneel down to worship. Zhao Bao was so different from the other party that he fought in a row. No qualifications.
Fortunately, Zhao Bao obtained the Pangu Bow from ancient time and space, and a half-step emperor came to oppress him. Zhao Bao could only take out the Pangu Bow to fight the enemy.
When Pangu Bow encounters power stimulation at the imperial level or above, it can relieve the petrochemical situation and burst out the strongest imperial power.
Pangu bow emitted a shocking killing emperor pattern, which was like a real emperor revived. Although the blood-colored man was a half-step emperor, he could only be suppressed and could not continue to get closer.
The broken blood bell flew to the bloody man, and it made a buzzing bell sound, resisting the pangu bow's slaying of the shocking imperial aura.
"Pangu Bow... aren't you Donghuang Taiyi?" The blood-colored man recognized Pangu Bow. He restrained his imperial power and instantly suppressed his cultivation level to the holy level.
The Pangu bow that was unsealed in Zhao Bao's hand failed to maintain for a moment, and a new petrochemical process began. Zhao Bao looked at the gradually petrified Pangu bow speechlessly, and murmured in his heart, "Why do everyone know Pangu bow?" Everyone knows that it needs the stimulation of the imperial power to unlock it?”
"Who are you? Are you the successor of Donghuang Taiyi? Tell me, is Donghuang Taiyi still alive?" The blood-colored man stared at Zhao Bao and asked anxiously.
"Senior, my name is Zhao Bao, and I am not the successor of Donghuang Taiyi. I just obtained the Emperor's Art of Donghuang Taiyi by chance. As for whether Donghuang Taiyi is still alive, I don't know. I can't tell you." Zhao Bao answered in a humble manner
The blood-colored man snorted coldly, "I have obtained his inheritance, but what if I am not his successor? Boy, your master has never told you that this sin hell is the territory of the deity. Will anyone entering it be my flesh and blood food? ”
"I have never seen the Demon Emperor, how could I know this? Besides, this time I entered the sin hell to rescue Princess Evil Moon trapped here. She is the only surviving bloodline of the Eastern Emperor clan. I believe in seniors, You won’t swallow your blood clan members, so please give me Princess Xieyue and let me take her out.” Zhao Bao said
"Don't flatter me. In my state, don't say that I swallow the blood clan members. Even if my parents and children come, I will not be merciful and ruthless! The Princess Evil Moon in your mouth has long become the object of my mouth. No longer alive." The blood-colored man said incredibly coldly
"I don't believe it." Zhao Bao shook his head and said, "She is still alive, I can sense her existence."
"Boy, everything here may be illusory, and your senses are not wrong. The only person living here is the original." The blood-colored man said rudely
roar!
The Immortal True Dragon roared, and Zhao Bao's Bengyun Talisman broke the sea of blood and brought Murong Jie and the scarred King of Jin to Zhao Bao.
The blood-colored man was very surprised and suspicious when the immortal dragon appeared. However, after he looked closely, he said disdainfully, "I thought this was a true immortal dragon, but I didn't expect that this was just a spiritual dragon." Just a dragon shadow condensed by the air."
Zhao Bao ignored the bloody man. He looked at the eyes on Murong Jie's forehead and said, "The soul of the dominant will deduce the location of Princess Evil Moon for me."
"Okay." The dominant soul responded strongly.
"Hehe, do you still want to use deduction techniques in hell? Are you too unaware of common sense?" The blood-colored man sneered.
Not long after, the dominant soul spoke helplessly, "No, there is no secret here to check, I can't find where Princess Evil Moon is."
"The sin hell is almost no different from the real hell. There is only death here, how can there be a secret to heaven?" The bloody man said sarcastically, his eyes turned on Murong Jie and King Jin. He licked his bloody mouth and evil. He said, "Hehe, it seems that I can have a full meal today, and there are two more delicacies."
Zhao Baofei came to Murong Jie and blocked Murong Jie behind him and said, "Who is whose food is not necessarily true!"
Zhao Bao shook the petrified Pangu Bow and said coldly, "If you don't use the power of the emperor, you may not be able to defeat me!"
"My little master? Hahaha... for many years, who dares to call me in front of me?" The blood-colored man laughed and shook the sin hell, with countless zombies and evil ghosts approaching here.
"That's what you call me, what can you do to me?" Zhao Bao looked at the zombies and evil ghosts approaching. He asked the eight-sided dragon-viewing mirror to gather. Zhao Bao handed the eight-sided dragon-viewing mirror to After Murong Jie, he said in a deep voice, "When life is in danger, let the Dragon Watching Mirror take you in."
The blood-colored man stared at Zhao Bao coldly for a moment. He was determined to fight to the sky, "Very good, worthy of being the successor of Donghuang Taiyi. I was defeated by Donghuang Taiyi back then, and today I will fight with his disciples with the power of the holy level. .I don’t believe it, even the disciples of Donghuang Taiyi cannot win!”
"Come on, I'll save you from reincarnation!" After Zhao Bao handed over the Dragon Mirror to Murong Jie, he rushed to the bloody man. This is a hurdle that must be overcome in the hell of sin. This hurdle is a hurdle that must be overcome. , he could only win, and there was no other shortcut to take. Zhao Bao even wanted to defeat this person in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi, and Donghuang Taiyi's brotherly love did not kill anyone completely.
Because this person could really recover with the help of the Jiulong climbing the sky, the terrain of the anti-dragon terrain, but the person who recovered at that time was definitely an extremely evil existence.
The blood-colored man was a tycoon of the world tens of thousands of years ago. If he hadn't ignored Pangu's curse and sacrificed the Pangu clock. The person who attained enlightenment back then would have been him, not the Demon Emperor.
Although such a peerless person almost died even after defeating the Demon Emperor. His confidence was impacted, this could not change the fact that he was a peerless person. If Zhao Bao had not had a Pangu bow in his hand, this person would have been forced to do so. Using imperial power, Zhao Bao would have to be killed instantly.
Now facing Zhao Bao's proactive attack and provocation, how could he not be angry!
In an instant, in the sin hell, two figures were in a strange battle. The holy-level power cut through the dark fog that broke through the sin hell, and countless ungrateful ones went to surround Zhao Bao and Murong Jie. The zombies and evil ghosts of the King of Jin were killed.
After a tentative attack duel, Zhao Baoxue appeared next to Murong Jie in his blood and killed several god king-level zombies surrounding him in seconds. One of his arms was beaten to pieces, and blood was splattering and dripping. .
The blood of a saint can kill low-level cultivators. The blood splashed out from Zhao Bao's body directly burned many low-level evil ghosts and zombies to the holy blood.
"Zhao Bao, do you need me to heal you?" Murong Jie felt distressed when she saw that Zhao Bao's entire arm was broken.
"No, I can recover myself." Zhao Bao shook his head apart. How could he let Murong Jie use his mental power to heal his wounds?
"Zhao Bao, did you kill that soul body?" The dominant soul said with concern.
"No, he is very powerful." Zhao Bao frowned and said with a frown.
The bloody man and the broken blood clock soon came, and the bloody man also had an arm shattered. He roared with high fighting spirit, "Come on, aren't you going to save me into reincarnation? If it's just this skill, it's my master. Devour you!"
"From your state, it is impossible to enter the cycle of reincarnation. I think the real hell is very suitable for you. I decided to send you to the real hell!" The aura around Zhao Bao suddenly became loud.
The evil ghosts and zombies who were originally fanatically pounced on Zhao Bao, Murong Jie, Jin Tianwang and others. After such an aura appeared on Zhao Bao, they fled around in great horror as if they had seen the most terrifying thing.
Zhao Bao ignored the escaped evil ghosts and zombies. He used the secret technique of moving mountains and seas, and in a flash came to the blood-colored man. He growled, "Open the road of yin and yang!"
The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram of the Book of Sengluo Di appears, and the blood-colored man and the broken blood clock are sucked down. The blood-colored man growled in a terrifying and in a roar, "The Road to Yin-Yang... The Method of the Book of Sengluo Di... This is the Book of Sengluo Di..."
The blood-colored man didn't care about hiding the imperial power. He suddenly emitted the imperial power and punched the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram.
Bang!
The Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram could not withstand the attack of the half-step Emperor, and it collapsed and exploded. Zhao Baoru was bleeding from his seven orifices by lightning. He was almost killed by the emperor-level power of the blood-colored man!
At the critical moment of life and death, it was the unsealed Pangu Bow that resisted Zhao Bao, and the blow of the broken blood clock activated by the blood-colored man.
After the blood-colored man broke the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram with one punch, he flew back and restrained the emperor's strength, "Boy, you have learned the Emperor's Art of Donghuang Taiyi, how can you still learn the Senluo Di Shu Art?"
The Senluo Di Book Technique used by Zhao Bao was broken, and his energy and spirit were severely damaged because the blood-colored man used his imperial power to break the Sun Yin-Yang Map. At this time, Zhao Bao's soul and * were both painful. He said the blood-colored man. There is no way to answer.
Soon, the blood-colored man returned to the broken blood bell, and then it flew into the depths of the sin hell and disappeared. Although the blood-colored man severely injured Zhao Bao, he could not defeat Zhao Bao, who was protected by Pangu bow. At this time, He had discovered that Zhao Baohui had super lethal power for the existence of soul and evil. He did not want to continue fighting and chose to retreat.
"Zhao Bao, you cunning guy, I was deceived by you. The Senluo Di calligraphy you used was not copied by the eternal Taoist heart. You didn't use the eternal Taoist heart just now!" The blood-colored man and The broken blood clock flew away, and the dominant soul took Murong Jie and flew to Zhao Bao. It found that it had been tricked by Zhao Bao and was questioning in anger.
"Wow..." Zhao Bao opened his mouth and spitted out several mouthfuls of blood and said, "Can you tell the public with such a big fanfare?"
Murong Jie was wiping the hideous blood on Zhao Bao's eyes with great distress. She lowered her tutoring of the good and wonderful technique and wanted to use her mental power to perform Nuwa's technique to heal Zhao Bao's injuries.
Zhao Bao stopped him and said, "Don't heal my injuries, I can recover from this injury myself."
The dominant soul was shocked and said, "You have really practiced the Senluo Di Book Art? How is this possible? How can you practice it? You have already practiced the Huangji Heavenly Book?"