"Could this voice be that Xiao Naihe?"
The Blood Prison Ancestor was slightly startled, then squeezed his hands, and various magic formations suddenly burst out from between his fingers.
Waves of fire swept in front of Xiao Naihe and immediately enveloped the young man fiercely.
"In the early stage of the ninth level, the number is one yuan. My calculation is indeed correct."
Xiao Naihe's eyes revealed a glimmer of light, and under the movement of the heavenly star map, it seemed to be integrated into the nine stars, showing a gorgeous color.
Just when the thought flashed through his mind, the Blood Prison Ancestor actually struck first, and all his divine power suddenly burst out. When this force rushed forward, it formed an exquisite magic circle with eight sides.
Ouch! Ouch!
In the magic circle, a huge flow of blood spreads. This flow of blood has gathered countless lives, at least one hundred thousand flesh and blood, and creatures have been directly refined.
As the blood energy emanated, a huge blood-coil flag appeared. The screams of various wronged souls and creatures came from the blood-coil flag, directly forcing itself in front of Xiao Naihe.
"Wei Xue, step back."
Xiao Naihe's expression changed, and he was slightly cautious.
Even though his current strength far exceeds that of the Blood Prison Ancestor, the burst of blood energy from the Blood Pan Flag made Xiao Naihe deeply feel a little strange.
When this strangeness spread, Xiao Naihe's body suddenly retreated, his hands clasped together, and a huge Tathagata Buddha was once again visualized behind his back.
"Moko Wuliang."
Waving his palms, a little light suddenly emerged from the Tathagata Buddha's eyebrows, as if countless incense had gathered together to form an idea of faith.
Previously, Xiao Naihe stepped into the physical level of the ninth level and absorbed all the Holy Spirits, so that the origin of Buddhism that he had refined appeared at the level of the magical power of an ancient great Buddha.
It is to transform power through the incense of various beliefs.
Xiao Naihe's current Buddhist magical powers are vaguely comparable to the ancient Buddhas in the world of the last era.
It's just a hair short of reaching the level of the legendary Sakyamuni Buddha.
Once you reach the state of Sakyamuni, you will return to the peak level of your previous life and truly achieve the unity of origin.
"It's useless to think about it now. It's better to focus on taking down the Blood Prison Ancestor. As long as we take him down, half of the Wild Continent will be truly controlled."
Xiao Naihe looked extremely calm.
Taking down all three ancestors does not mean that he controls the entire wild continent. There are many forces on this continent, and Xiao Naihe cannot control them all.
And he also knew that the Wild Continent had a new monitor in the God Realm, and he seemed to be a ninth-level master.
If it were Xiao Naihe before, he would never deal with these three ancestors in such a big way and attract the attention of the master in the God Realm.
But ever since he fought against Hua Xiang and was forced to run away by Hua Xiang, Xiao Naihe knew that even if he hid, it would be impossible to keep a low profile and bide his time.
In particular, more and more people know his name as the Holy Son of Third Cultivator, and even people in the God Realm are beginning to pay attention to him.
In comparison, it was the chain reaction that started after Prince Ming was killed by him.
Even these three ancestors know the news about Yantian Pavilion and themselves. They must have found out the news about themselves through some channels.
As Xiao Naihe thought about this, he suddenly felt a burst of blood rushing over, covering Xiao Naihe directly.
There is also a strong smell of blood in this blood, which is extremely cold.
The area covered was like the extremely cold land in the north, which immediately froze the entire ground and turned it into an ice sculpture.
"Tisuo Blood Spirit, Blood Pan Flag."
With a loud shout, layers of blood light suddenly erupted from the Blood Prison Ancestor's body, like the light and shadow of swords, wandering around Xiao Naihe's body.
After all kinds of tearing sounds were heard, looking around three thousand miles, all the forests and rocks were overturned, as if they had gathered into a small star.
"The great divine wheel of the heavens is broken."
Xiao Naihe took a look and saw that the power surging out of the one thousand and eighteen acupoints in his body suddenly swept away. The power of each acupoint reached the early stage of the ninth level.
It's like demons, gods, heavenly Buddhas, and Taoists are flying around, extremely powerful.
The huge divine wheel and the Tathagata dharma were fused together, and the blood energy on the blood flag was just pinched, like a long bloody river, and was suddenly violently exploded by Xiao Naihe.
After the river exploded, it reached directly in front of Xiao Naihe and turned into bursts of blood rain.
"Ancestor of the Blood Prison, you can't escape today."
From the moment the Blood Prison Ancestor plotted against him, Xiao Naihe never wanted to let the Blood Prison Ancestor go.
Although Patriarch Dai Jun is inferior to Patriarch Blood Prison in terms of power, he has a decent character, understands current affairs, and knows that Xiao Naihe will subdue Patriarch Dai Jun without attacking the disciples of Yantian Pavilion.
But the Blood Prison Ancestor and the Jinyan Ancestor were different. These two wanted to plot against themselves and Yantian Pavilion. They killed so many Yantian Pavilion disciples and had a life-and-death feud with Xiao Naihe. They would never Maybe let it go.
"Humph, you want to catch me? Even if you are the legendary Third Cultivation Saint Son, you are only at the eighth level. I have already entered the ninth level. One yuan can open yin and yang, break up the universe, and penetrate the gods. How can you understand my magical power?"
The Blood Prison Ancestor sneered, and actually used the Blood Pan Flag in his hand to suppress the air flow in the void into a ball, compressing the space of 20,000 miles into a vacuum form.
Just like the starry sky outside the territory, there is no surge of air, no air, only a strong magical power.
"Due**!"
drink!
The entire vacuum was filled with demonic power. The Blood Pan Flag in the hands of the Blood Prison Ancestor continued to expand, with heavy blood and light, and Xiao Naihe was immediately included in it.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Xiao Naihe looked indifferent. He retracted the divine wheel and Tathagata statue behind his back. He didn't use any magical power. He just made a very ordinary action.
The acupuncture points on his body are constantly spreading out traces of vitality. This is when his one thousand and eighteen acupoints are operating to the extreme, and each one of them reveals amazing power.
After refining the Holy Godhead, each of Xiao Naihe's acupuncture points has a strength that is close to the initial stage of the ninth level, which makes Xiao Naihe's physical body abruptly upgrade to the peak state of the ninth level.
The strength is no less than that of the Immortal Elder and the Night King.
"What kind of power is this? Is this the fist intention that a cultivator at the eighth level would have?"
Almost at that moment, the Blood Prison Ancestor immediately felt that his body was directly locked by a strong fist.
His body couldn't stop moving, and he felt extremely heavy pressure every time he took a step.
Originally there was no resistance in the vacuum, but now the Blood Prison Ancestor only feels as if the weight of the entire wild continent is pressing on his body and soul, making him unable to move.
"No wonder there is news from the God Realm that this Xiao Naihe can challenge the ninth level master at the eighth level level. With such a powerful power, even ordinary ninth level masters are no match for him. I am not his opponent now. , we can only have hope by asking that adult to come out.”
Faced with this powerful fist, the blood prison ancestor's mind suddenly started to work and he was very active.
Boom!
The Blood Pan Flag in the Blood Prison Ancestor's hand hit this fist force hard.
There was a violent noise, and the entire Blood Pan Flag was completely destroyed and turned into ashes.
"The pearls of rice also emit brilliance!"
Xiao Naihe sighed with his fingers, and the power in the ten acupoints suddenly surrounded him, forming a unicorn-shaped sword intent.
The sword spirit is booming. In Xiao Naihe's current state, even if he doesn't use any divine sword, the sword energy formed by just one divine thought is definitely more powerful than the eighth-grade divine sword.
A long golden sword energy suddenly burst out between Xiao Naihe's fingers, like a spark jumping out, and it was suppressed with a devastating momentum towards the Blood Prison Ancestor.
Clang.
When this sword energy surged out, the rocks cracked, and a huge sinkhole suddenly appeared on the already unsightly land, the size of a city.
The exploding sword energy continued to expand, locking the body of the Blood Prison Ancestor.
Almost as soon as this sword energy burst out, the Blood Prison Ancestor immediately felt the strong danger.
"No, Xiao Shengzi, you can't kill me. I am Lord Congee Emperor's man. If you kill me, the Lord will definitely not let you go."
"Porridge Emperor, is he the master of the God Realm who controls the wild continent? I know that his strength has reached the middle to late ninth level, but I want to kill people. Even if Porridge Emperor is here now, I can't save you."
Xiao Naihe smiled coldly, his sword energy exploded, and the strong sword intention crushed the blood prison ancestor's body directly into pieces and turned it into thick ashes.
"This is Old Ancestor Nai He... No, is it the strength of Holy Son Xiao? The Old Ancestor of Blood Prison has already entered the ninth level, and his body has reached the point of one yuan. Yin and Yang are divided, and he was actually destroyed alive by the Holy Son. This is Is it the method of the legendary Third Cultivation Saint?"
At this time, Zhu Jia was floating in the air in the distance and saw Xiao Naihe and the Blood Prison Ancestor fighting this battle. The terror in his eyes was extremely obvious.
Especially after Xiao Naihe wiped out the body and soul of the Blood Prison Ancestor, Zhu Jia was even more afraid of Xiao Naihe.
At this time, Zhu Jia even respected Xiao Naihe more than his master.
"Ignoring any master in the world, killing gods when gods block, killing demons when monsters block, it's so happy, so happy. If I can get the guidance of the Holy Son, maybe I can achieve such a state in the future."
With a thought in Zhu Jia's mind, she looked at Xiao Naihe with even more respect.
Xiao Naihe didn't know that after he killed the Blood Prison Ancestor, Zhu Jia would follow him wholeheartedly.
Whirring whirring…
The wind rumbled, and after Xiao Naihe crushed the body and soul of the ancestor of the Blood Prison to pieces, the space in his body suddenly exploded, and countless Taoist weapons and elixirs fell out of the air.
Zhu Jia glanced at it, his pupils shrank, and his breathing became a little rapid.
The items dropped by the blood prison ancestor were all eighth-grade treasures, and none of them were lower than eighth-grade.
Compared with the background of ancestor Dai Jun, I don’t know how much richer it is.
But Xiao Naihe didn't even look at it, he just put it all directly into his own time and space world.
There was also the divine will of Patriarch Dai Jun, and one trillion divine thoughts were also put away by Xiao Naihe.
These divine thoughts can then be refined into a mountain gate formation. When the time comes, combined with some of my divine thoughts and the refined forbidden barrier, even if the flower phase comes, it will be difficult to do anything to Yantian Pavilion.
"There are now three ancestors in the Wilderness Continent. Two are dead and one is dead. I don't know if the Porridge Emperor will show up. But this place is close to the demon world. I heard from Yan Yan that it is very close to the territory he controls. I don't know when it will happen. See him again."
Xiao Naihe said secretly and waved his hands.
At this time, there was a flash of light, and several figures appeared from the distance, namely *, Tang Hailong, and Patriarch Dai Jun.
These three people were full of energy. Although they were empty-handed, Xiao Naihe could tell that they must have harvested a lot of good things from the ancestor Jin Yan's lair.
"Huh? This is it?"
Ancestor Dai Jun just flew over and looked down, only to see a huge sinkhole revealed.
The thick blood energy was still mixed in the void, and he could feel that there must have been a big battle here just now.
Zhu Jia and Patriarch Dai Jun looked at each other, and they didn’t know what kind of spiritual communication the two people were secretly using. Ancestor Dai Jun was shocked all over, and when he looked at Xiao Naihe, his eyes were filled with strong fear. and admire.
Xiao Naihe took one look and knew something. Apparently Ancestor Dai Jun already knew about his fight with Ancestor Blood Prison.
He didn't waste any time and waved: "Elder Li, Elder Tang, and Patriarch Dai Jun, please come in together. I want to see what good things you found in Patriarch Jin Yan's lair."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
* and Tang Hailong haven't spoken yet, but Patriarch Dai Jun nodded quickly in response. He knew that after Xiao Naihe suppressed even the Blood Prison Ancestor, his admiration for Xiao Naihe in his heart reached an unparalleled level. Like Zhu Jia, he wanted to stay by Xiao Naihe's side and get Xiao Naihe's guidance.
Now even if Xiao Naihe wants to drive Ancestor Dai Jun away, he is afraid that Ancestor Dai Jun will not leave.
After Xiao Naihe felt the change in Patriarch Dai Jun's mood, his heart moved and he was slightly surprised, but he calmed down quickly. This was also a good surprise.
Ancestor Dai Jun is also a master. If he is doing things for himself, he can be compared to everyone else.
At this time, in a certain secret realm in the Nine Heavens.
This secret realm is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Sitting on the top of the mountain, there is a man with strong blood and strong strength.
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