"This battle should be over." A voice of vicissitudes came from the Blood Demon Mountain, and when it echoed in all directions, everyone on the earth battlefield, except for the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, suddenly stood still.
Including the fake fairy puppet controlled by the ancestor Qingshan was also condensed in mid-air when it was near Meng Hao.
There are also the red-haired elders of the Jinhan Sect, and the third ancestor of the Li family, and even the clone of Li Xian. They were all still at this moment, but their minds can still think, and they can... shocked!
"I can push the old man to this point because I underestimated the Southern Territory monk." The vicissitudes of life echoed with a deep exhaustion, but in this exhaustion, there was also an arrogant madness.
"Li Xian, you asked the old man before, where did you get your confidence."
"Today, let you know, where is my confidence..."
"You all think that I in the Blood Demon Cave Mansion is my deity?" When the vicissitudes of life filled the world, the blood demon ancestor who was sitting cross-legged in the Blood Demon Cave Mansion slowly stood up and walked out of the blood. Tan, out of... Dongfu!
The moment he stood on the mountain peak, a sea of blood flew out behind him. It was indeed a sea of blood. The sea was surging to the sky, and it went straight to the sky in a blink of an eye, covering the sky, making the sky here... Become a bloody day.
Covering the original sky, making this world seem to have become a bloody world. In this bloody world, on the Bloody Demon Mountain, the bloody ancestor wearing an armor looks at the earth with his vicissitudes of life.
Jin Hanzong's red-haired ancestor trembled, and he felt a strong sense of evil.
The third ancestor of the Li family was equally shocked, and an unprecedented crisis arose in his heart.
The expression of Li Xian's clone became even more solemn. She suddenly discovered that her understanding of the blood demon ancestor... did not seem to be comprehensive.
The pseudo-immortal puppet controlled by the ancestor of Qingshan was trembling at this moment, shrouded by the invisible coercion between the world and the earth, as if life and death were only in the other side!
"Impossible, how could he be so strong!!"
On the earth, the monks of more than one hundred thousand four-sided forces were all shocked to the extreme.
"In the Southern Territory, there are legends about the old man. According to the legend, the old man is a demon transformed by a drop of blood, so... he claims to be the ancestor of the blood demon."
"This legend is true." On the Blood Demon Mountain, the blood demon ancestor said lightly. He stood there, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in the existence of cultivation base in him, just like a mortal.
"But it's also fake!" At the moment he said these words, the earth roared and cracks appeared, as if there was something huge, awakening from the earth, about to appear from the bottom of the earth.
"True, it is because the old man is indeed made of blood, and false, it is because even the body transformed by this blood is not... my deity!"
The ground roared, cracks grew more and more, but the monk on the ground was solidified, even if the ground under his feet collapsed, his body still floated.
As for the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, they had already retreated at this moment and all returned to the five peaks. Meng Hao's heart was shaken and he immediately returned with Xu Qing.
Xu Qing also opened his eyes, staring at the shocking scene before him in a daze.
"My confidence comes from my deity. I don't have much life. I didn't want to shake the deity... But you are qualified to see this battle." The moment the blood demon ancestor spoke, the earth blasted.
With a loud noise in the sky, a huge palm stretched out directly from the earth, just an arm, which was a thousand meters in size. When it stretched out, it was like a mountain, shaking the earth.
The ground collapsed in a large area. At the same time, a huge head roared out. The skin of that head was blood-colored, and there was a single horn on the top of the head. The body was wearing a vicissitudes of life armor, completely... revealed between the heaven and the earth!
Nearly ten thousand feet of body, the whole body is red, and there are even countless complicated runes shining, appearing in front of everyone!
This figure is exactly the same as the monster body formed by the blood demon array that Meng Hao once controlled, but it is more vicissitudes and more real!
The red-haired old man of Jin Hanzong buzzed in his mind, his complexion changed drastically, and his breathing was short of breath.
Li Xian was cloned, his body trembling, and the phantom of the flower behind him seemed to be struggling, and the pseudo fairy puppet controlled by the ancestor of Qingshan was trembling more and more.
At the moment this huge figure appeared, the blood demon ancestor stepped out on the blood demon mountain, stepping on nothing, and appeared directly on top of this huge figure. After sitting down cross-legged, his whole body melted with the demon body. Together.
At the same time, the eyes of the demon's head suddenly opened.
"This is the old man's deity!"
"The old man was seriously injured back then. He cultivated here, condensed his soul and turned into a clone, and created the blood demon sect." His voice blasted, echoing the sky and the sky, the sky was shining with blood, the cracks in the earth filled the earth, more than 100,000 monks trembled in horror, all the strong, all Shocked.
Meng Hao was equally shocked.
"Unfortunately, I can only use the power that I did not have much power at the peak. It is difficult to shake the true immortal, but it is enough to kill the false immortal." When the blood demon spoke indifferently, his huge right hand lifted up towards the sky. Li Xian avatar snapped fiercely.
With a bang, Li Xian's clone let out a sorrowful roar. Behind him, Bianhua was struggling frantically, as if to fight, but she couldn't hold on to it. The whole body collapsed directly, including the Bianhua behind him. It was also in this collapse and began. dissipate.
"Blood demon, I don't believe you can maintain this demon body for a long time, since you are about to die, I am going to fix this demon body!" Before Li Xian's clone disappeared, his voice was cold and merciless, echoing in all directions.
"Sure enough... you came for my demon body." When the blood demon spoke lightly, his gaze fell on the red-haired old man of Jin Hanzong, and he pointed with his right hand.
The old man trembled, but couldn't struggle. He was pointed by the blood demon and directly touched his body. It was like being bombarded by an endless mountain. He immediately collapsed. The soul was in the air, with fear and despair, unable to escape. Seeing When it's about to dissipate.
"Keep your life." When the blood demon spoke calmly, a bloody light fell from the bloody sky, covering the red-haired ancestor, and in an instant, he actually created a bloody body.
He just regained his body, but his expression was blank, as if his memory had been erased.
"From now on, you are the protector of the Blood Demon Sect." The blood demon ancestor said lightly, looking at the third ancestor of the Li family, and pointed again.
The third ancestor of the Li family shuddered, his body collapsed suddenly, and when the flesh and blood dissipated, the soul flew out, was condensed with the blood god, erased the memory, and became the protector of the blood demon sect.
The blood demon ancestor's body seemed to be a little tired, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't seem to have much strength to open it again, as if manipulating his body to kill these people was also a burden for him.
"And you...become the protector of my Blood Demon Sect." The blood demon reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the puppet controlled by the ancestor Qingshan.
"He is going to die!" Meng Hao suddenly said.
The blood demon's eyes flashed suddenly and did not speak. When his right hand was raised, he grabbed the pseudo-immortal puppet and squeezed it fiercely. It was not the puppet that was crushed, but the soul of the ancestor of the blue shirt.
In the screams, the soul of the ancestor of Qingshan suddenly shattered.
After doing this, the huge blood demon closed his eyes, his body seemed to have lost all strength, crossed his knees again, and sank again to the ground. On top of his head, the figure of the blood demon ancestor slowly appeared, and the whole person was also exhausted. Extremely, lifelessness lingers clearly. While the huge monster body was buried by the earth, he stepped up to the blood monster mountain, stepped into the blood monster cave, the sky of blood sank, and went straight to the cave. Turning into a pool of blood, the blood demon ancestor crossed his knees and sat down slowly.
"I didn't want to control my real body. With my remaining power, the price is too great..."
"But you... are an opportunity I can't ignore..."
"I want to fall asleep. I may or may not wake up in a hundred years, the Blood Demon Sect... I leave it to you... Be careful of Li Xian, it's the other side flower, not the other side flower... The regional battle is not far away."
In Meng Hao's ear, there was a tired voice that only Meng Hao could hear.
The cracks in the earth slowly healed, and the surrounding restrictions disappeared in an instant. The more than 100,000 monks in all directions, as they resumed their movements, trembled one by one, looking at the Blood Demon Mountain with fear, and I don’t know who was the first. At the beginning, as they retreated and fled, these more than 100,000 people suddenly scattered.
While they were scrambling to flee, the 70,000 disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were all murderous. In this battle, the Blood Demon Sect was almost wiped out. If this hatred was not reported, they would have no idea.
"Shaozong!!"
"Shaozong!!" All the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect looked at Meng Hao, waiting for Meng Hao's decision.
Meng Hao looked at the exhausted Blood Demon Sect disciples around him, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke.
"Blood debts must be paid in blood!"
"One month off, and one month later, I will take you... to unify the Southern Territory!"
The intense murderous intent, and the desire to unify the Southern Territory, turned into excitement and madness, covering the broken blood demon sect in all directions!
At the same time, outside the Blood Demon Sect, in the sky, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, and there was a pill furnace under him. This old man had a complicated expression, staring at the Blood Demon Sect.
He is a pill ghost, he is the real person of Zi Yunzong Zidong.
"The blood demon ancestor, in order to let him kill the devil and asked, you have paid too much, he is my disciple, for this grace, without him to pay back, I will repay you." Dan Gui took a deep look. When the Blood Demon Sect turned around, his body disappeared.