Then, two blood-colored rainbows stabbed down at the same time.These two saint-level gargoyles, cold and bloody, did not have any superfluous feelings.It doesn't matter who it is, as long as he approaches the Blood Demon Palace, he will stab him head-on.Even if it is a true saint, if one is not prepared, he will be injured.Seeing the blood-colored thorns gradually approaching, Zong Shen's gaze became cold."
The two saint-level gargoyles dare to make a mistake in front of me!""
The Blood-Killing Prison Master, it's such a big dog's guts!"
Zong Shen's voice spread out unhurriedly.The target was not these two alien gargoyles, but the blood-killing prison master standing at the top of the Demon Palace.As early as when he arrived at the Blood Demon Star, he had already sensed the aura of this prison master.Cruelty, brutality, bloodthirsty!
All kinds of negative emotions are almost condensed into substance.In Zong Shen's divine thoughts, it turned into a blood-stained claw blade, suspended above the head of this demon.It's as if it's about to tear people's hearts apart at any moment!"
Huh??"
The Blood Killing Prison Master stood in the top hall, looking down condescendingly, feeling the breath on Zong Shen's body."
Hmm, this long-lost soul scent!""
It's not like it tastes like hell!""
Could it be that he is from the Root World?"
His eyes lit up.As far as he knew, a long time ago, many planes of hell were the same as the base world.It can even go from the Foundation World to the Heavenly Realm through some kind of plane passage!
At that time, there were often strong people from hell who traveled to the Root World and the Heavenly Realm.Lead the Adversary, provoke wars, harvest souls and plunder wealth.In the Foundation World and the Heavenly Realm, the belief of the Hell Demon God is sensed and believers are cultivated.Zong Shen's descendant, Zong Qitian's cultivation of ancient demonic skills, six prisons to return the crime.It was in the very ancient times that the six prison masters studied and created the exercises together.In the eyes of the Bloodkiller Prison Master.Zong Shen can appear here, and the significance behind it is huge.It shows that the plane barrier between Hell and the Foundation World, which was originally completely blocked by the Dragonless God King, has a loophole!"
Capture him alive!
Hold his soul and get his memories!
”He gave orders to the two saint-level gargoyles.With his perceptual ability, he had already discovered the fluctuations in Zong Shen's cultivation, but it was only a sub-saint level.It's like an ant.I don't even deserve to take a second look at myself.The Bloodkiller turned around, ready to summon another beautiful maid to make a delicious glass of wine."
A second saint, the time to drink a glass of wine should be enough."
At the moment when he turned around, outside the Demon Palace, two earth-shattering loud noises came.Even the huge Demon Palace trembled slightly."
What's going on?!"
He jerked his head back.I saw that the two saint-level alien gargoyles had their heads blown up.The entire upper body was pierced.Even the hell underworld that had been refined in the body collapsed one by one.Like two huge stone statues, suspended in mid-air."
Damn, you dare to use a magical power to hide your strength!""
Give you a chance.""
Get down on your knees!
Surrender to me and take me to the world you came from!
”His body lit up with a terrifying blood-colored light.The blood was thick to the limit.The faces of countless ghosts wailing, in the blood light, floated and fell!"
Whew!"
His body turned into a blood-colored arrow, and it was instantly killed in front of Zong Shen."
Kill blood, kill heaven and earth!"
A blood-colored sword appeared in his hand, and it slashed down with a fierce sword.The sword qi stretched out, sweeping through countless star fields.Everywhere he went, everything that was slain turned into a dark red mist of blood.The cosmic starry sky is filled with blood mist.Half of the Blood-Killing Prison was almost cut open by this blade.This kind of attack is definitely not something that a master of the Holy Realm can perform.Only god-level powerhouses!
to be able to launch such an earth-shattering and powerful attack!
Zong Shen raised his eyes, his gaze swept over the body of the Blood Killing Prison Master."
Is that all you have to do?"
When the words fell, Zong Shen waved his hand.Suddenly, a river of red quicksand rose from behind him.Countless grains of red sand were like a violent aurora.Impacting the blood-colored Sky Slashing Blade.The treasure of the Yellow Sand Chamber of Commerce, the red quicksand river!
This treasure was collected by Zong Shen after breaking through the Huangsha Chamber of Commerce that day.With his current strength, drive up.I don't know how much stronger than that red sand old devil.Infinite red grains of sand in the sky, constantly hitting back and forth.Attack the sword of the Blood-Slaying Prison Master, and the washing is defeated and retreated.Even the blood-colored long sword of the Creation Artifact level in his hand let out a wail.The origin of the sword body has caused damage!"
Whoa!"
The piercing sound of sand pounding was endless.This blood-killing prison master, a powerhouse of the god-level realm.Unexpectedly, under one blow, he was defeated by Zong Shen one after another.gave up the ferocious and domineering attack, and reluctantly chose to defend.Zong Shen proudly soared into the air, like a red sand god.Pinching the trick in his hand, he constantly urges the red quicksand river, and surrounds the blood-killing prison master!"
Impossible!""
Why is it so strong!"
He roared in shock.I want to fight back and fight my way out.But the red quicksand river under Zong Shen's cloth has no flaws.Moreover, this Blood Killing Prison Master is a god-level powerhouse.The strength is much worse than the god realm in the foundation world of the Ten Thousand Gods Continent."
It seems that in this kind of small world, although you can cultivate into a god-level powerhouse, the Dao is incomplete, and your strength will be greatly reduced.""
Far less than the gods in the world, with infinite supernatural powers.""
Besides, he doesn't have a godhead yet."
With Zong Shen's current strength, if he encountered a real god-level powerhouse in the world, it would never be possible to suppress the other party so easily.Those who can cultivate to the god level, how can there be a weakling?
It is not surprising that the battle between the true gods lasts for tens of thousands of years, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.Not to mention killing the other party.Zong Shen condensed his mind and urged the quicksand river with all his might.The blade of the sword slashed by the Blood Killing Prison Master couldn't even resist it.Hole-in-one hole after hole has been grinded out.More red quicksand slipped into it, pounding and rubbing against his torso.Although he was not able to break his body open.But the magic in his body was being consumed all the time."
You want to kill me?""
It's impossible!""
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My body is linked to the origin of the world of the Blood Killing Hell, and the power of hell is endless!""
And you, no matter how strong the attack is, the strength will gradually run out!""
Wait, I'm going to squeeze your essence and soul out of myself!""
Then attack your realm!"
The Blood-Killing Prison Master's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, staring at Zong Shen deadly.It seemed to eat him alive."
Oh?
Linking the origins of the world?
”Zong Shen's face was not shocked and smiled."
In that case, then you can show me the way!"