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It’s so crazy. Who will kill whom? Who will give whom a chance?
The opponent is the Seventh Ancestor of the Underworld, an old and powerful demon cultivator, and he is trapped in the Star Dou Demon Formation. Can he still turn the world upside down?
"The tone is not small!"
Ming Ku, the eldest among the seven ancestors of Minghai, said coldly.
Lao Wu was sad, his voice full of anger, "Mingren, if you kill my son and cut off my bloodline, your death will be at this moment!"
It was precisely because his son failed to pursue Akito and was killed by Akito instead that it led to the cooperation of masters at the level of their ancestors.
Yes, join forces!
Even the strong men from Su Lao's previous generation have already considered joining forces when faced with the current Akito.
The bloody record is there, so we have to treat it with caution.
Since Mingren ascended, he has not suffered a single defeat. He has been killed a lot. Wherever he goes, blood flows. He gets stronger with each fight. Although his current level is still low, he vaguely gives people an aura of invincibility and loneliness. It is an unbearable feeling.
The feeling of metaphor is as if as long as you are half-conscious, no one can compete with it.
What’s even more frightening is that at this level, he can be so invincible. What if he is allowed to advance further?
The most frightening thing is that it is foreseeable that there will be no obstacles to Mingren's progress. In the Great Thousand World, destiny is respected, and monks can kill each other to absorb the loser's destiny. This kind of absorption is extremely difficult.
However, once the absorption is successful, it is equivalent to absorbing the opponent's realm and strengthening one's own.
But Akito...
He doesn't absorb, he devours!
Directly swallowing the fate, all the monks who were killed by Mingren had their fates swallowed by Mingren. There is a saying that Mingren's devouring is complete absorption, and the fact that Mingren gets stronger the more he kills seems to prove this.
A point of view.
At this time, I saw Mingto smile faintly. It was a smile that transcended all things. The world is big and the earth is big, but I am the biggest.
Sword, unsheathed.
No blood, no return.
In an instant, there was a move of bloody sunset.
boom!
In the brilliant world, there is only one figure that stands out clearly, Mingren!
The formation is broken and people die!
The Seven Ancestors of the Underworld didn't even take Ming Ren's move!
The strongest united icon of the Xingchen Demonic Array didn't even send out a sound before it shattered into pieces and was shattered into pieces!
Wow...
The faces of the dozens of monks who followed Mingren changed dramatically. Is this possible? The Seventh Ancestor of the Underworld and the Star Dou Demonic Formation are so majestic in this world. Even in front of demigods, the Seventh Ancestor of the Underworld has a
The place of words!
Such a famous ancestor cannot be regarded as a swordsman by Mingren!
What kind of devil are they following?
Run away!
Akito glanced at me and wanted to leave?
When you meet an old friend, the sword is unsheathed and you drink blood for pleasure.
Uh-huh...
Dozens of heads flew up and down uniformly.
The faint smile on Akito's face just subsided.
The Black Lotus Saint's face was ugly, and she carefully guarded Akito who was approaching step by step.
This person is simply unscrupulous. He possesses the rare Holy Light Demonic Icon, which is also a taboo icon in the Great Thousand Realms. I have only seen it for a thousand years. I have never heard of anyone with such talent in the lower realm. Even if he occasionally appears in the lower realm, he will not be able to do it in the upper realm.
It will disappear. After all, the planes are different, but Akito is not affected at all... the icon seems to be stronger.
Those who wanted to recruit, those who wanted to kill, and those who wanted to seize his life... all died under his sword.
But this is just the beginning, it will not stop, this is the world.
"Selling something?" Mingren glanced at Zhang Xiaojiang, who had just killed dozens of people, but his tone was as calm as if he was asking if he had eaten dinner, and the blood on this man's body was just an embellishment.
Many times, Akito seems to deliberately cause trouble for others, and those who are fooled are those who cause trouble.
Mingren and Zhang Xiaojiang can be regarded as old friends among old friends. Ever since they started fighting, they have known about each other's existence, but this is the first time they met... Zhang Zhenren is a bit embarrassed. It seems that he is a bit bad at getting along, but Mingren is so
The boss is responsible for raising monsters.
Zhang Xiaojiang smiled bitterly, "I happen to be short of immortal stones, so I'm a little embarrassed."
Zhang Xiaojiang had already heard of Mingren's prestige in the world. However, Zhang Xiaopang had no intention of provoking Mingren. He was followed by a bunch of monks with evil intentions. In contrast,
, it’s just that Fatty Zhang, who is being pestered by the Black Lotus Saint, is very happy. At least the Black Lotus Saint is good-looking, and she can also be soothing to the eyes when she gets bored occasionally.
Akito glanced at the Black Lotus Saint lightly, threw down a Qiankun bag, pocketed the various alchemy materials that Zhang Xiaojiang placed on the table, turned around and walked away for a few steps. Suddenly, Akito stopped again, "
Is there any news about him?"
"Not yet, but he will definitely come!" Zhang Xiaopang said confidently.
Mingren nodded slightly, but disappeared like the wind.
Zhang Xiaojiang let out a breath and suddenly felt that Ming Ren's back was a little lonely. The fate of the evil star and the holy light demon was approaching death.
The Black Lotus Saint was obviously relieved. She looked at the headless corpses lying on the ground. She didn't want to fight Akito unless she had to. She glanced at Zhang Xiaojiang and asked, "Who is he in your mouth?"
Zhang Xiaojiang waved his hand, "Never mind your business. By the way, you can consider Ming Ren. He is much more powerful than me. If your Ming Sect has his help, I dare say it will become the second best in the world."
"Who's number one?"
"Of course it's the Holy Temple!" Zhang Xiaojiang rolled his eyes. This girl is pretty, but why is her brain so dull?
Zhang Xiaojiang opened the Qiankun Bag at this time... With a twist of his mouth, Zhang Xiaopang was almost overjoyed. He found enough fairy stones for a year's practice, and there was also a top quality fairy stone!
Mingren has been in Daqian Realm for only ten years, and this person is really annoying to compare with others...
However, looking at the corpses on the ground in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaojiang understood that robbery was indeed a promising career, but Mingren's robberies were usually done by others.
Wait, Zhang Xiaopang's face suddenly turned dark. Although there are many immortal stones and some of them are of the highest quality, they are still far behind compared to the various spiritual materials he just set up at the stall! It is obviously his stuff that is more advanced.
It’s valuable!
Damn, Akito, you are too dark!!!
In the Great Thousand World, there is a majestic mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles. Its main peak looks like a sky-shaking sword, reaching straight into the sky.
This peak is called Jin.
The Forbidden Peak is called the Forbidden Peak because there is a restriction surrounding the main peak that covers the entire main peak. No matter who walks into the Forbidden Peak, they will be attacked by the restriction. In the least case, the mind will be damaged, and in the worst case, the soul will be destroyed.
The god dispersed and became a blood demon puppet.
According to legend, there is a blood demon sealed under the Forbidden Peak. This kind of demon is not the so-called demon cultivator, but a kind of inhuman demon. No one knows their origin. They only know that these demons have only one mission.
That is destruction. Any living things, flowers, plants and trees, are the targets of their destruction.
However, recently, the monks who were accidentally released from the forbidden peak for various reasons were surprised to find that the forbidden attacks were as powerful as ever, but no one was transformed into a blood demon puppet, but was sent directly out of the forbidden peak.
Luck or something else?
The top of Forbidden Peak.
A figure flashed past.
The sword light is like clouds, and silky clouds are hesitating around the figure.
Uh-huh...
The last sword light cut through the space, and the figure stood up with her sword put away. Not far behind, there was a palace with two big words written on it, Holy Temple!
The figure sighed softly, her clothes were as white as snow, her eyebrows were like a painting, she was such a beautiful woman, she was none other than Yang Ying.
When I walked into the treasure hall, I saw a blood cauldron in the hall. In the middle of the blood cauldron was a heaven-shaking psychic mirror. Pictures flashed in the mirror from time to time, but they were all kinds of things happening in the universe.
Yang Yingyu pointed her hand lightly, and saw a wisp of smoke flying out of the sky-holding psychic mirror, turning into a small figure, dancing playfully in a circle, and then stopped in the air and saluted Yang Ying, "Master, we have to do it again today.
Are you looking for the sect leader?"
A smile appeared on Yang Ying's face, she nodded and said: "Well, in addition, let's see how the little fat guy is doing, whether he can get rid of the witch, and everyone..."
The little man of Qingyan bowed again and fell back into the heaven-suppressing mirror. The light of the heaven-suppressing mirror was bright, and countless fairy spirits poured into it. I don’t know how long it took, but the villain’s
A voice sounded from the mirror: "There is still no presence of Sect Master Wang Meng in the Great Thousand Realm, but the aura is closer than last time, and there is a trace of induction in the multiple broken empty layers."
With Yang Ying's calmness, her eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, "Does this mean that the time for Wang Meng to come to the Great Thousand Realm is not far away?"
The brilliance of the divine mirror flashed, and a long voice came: "It is impossible to determine, but it is certain that the power of Sect Master Wang Meng and the heavenly law of his world can no longer completely block him."
"It seems that a large number of monks are about to ascend to the Great Thousand Realms."
"Master, would you like to take a look at the situation of the little fat man and the other members of the church?"
Yang Ying smiled lightly and nodded, then she saw the brilliance on the Heaven-Suppressing Psychic Mirror was certain, and slowly retreated, only to see Zhang Xiaojiang making a deal with Mingren.
Yang Ying smiled, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes. There was no one who missed Wang Meng the most than her.
On top of the divine mirror, the screen turned again, and all I could see were the members of the church running around, most of them being hunted down, and the other half hiding in some kind of fairy secret place, practicing hard.
Being chased... does sound a bit miserable. Just like Zhang Xiaojiang, being entangled by the Black Lotus Witch is really happy. Are bigger people more likely to be hit by luck?
In fact, when everyone in the temple gathers together, even if their level is still relatively low because they have just ascended, they will never fall into the situation of being hunted down.
However, all this changed after Yang Ying entered the Forbidden Mountain by mistake.
Yang Ying ascended to the Great Thousand Worlds, experienced some things, accidentally entered the Forbidden Mountain, but encountered a strange fairy fate, and became the master of the Forbidden Mountain. She held the sky-holding psychic mirror in her hand. This mirror can communicate with all things, but Yang Ying also
There are many more responsibilities, and suppressing the sea of blood is one of them. It can be said that Yang Ying is trapped in the Forbidden Mountain, but with the heaven-suppressing psychic mirror, she can keep an eye on the movements of the people in the temple at any time through secret methods.
The top of the Forbidden Mountain was transformed into a temple by Yang Ying.
The Mirror Spirit of the Sky-Suppressing Psychic Mirror is also a new disciple of the Holy Temple.
Finally, the picture of the heaven-suppressing psychic mirror turned, and a beautiful woman whose appearance and temperament were no less than that of Yang Ying appeared on it.
Hu Jing.
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