A bullock cart came from the sky, a white divine bull with horns one meter long and half curved like a knife!
The driver was a bearded man with a metallic radiance flowing on his skin. He had already cultivated the technique of body refining to the level of a human skin and an iron elephant.
He's just a bully driving a car!
The real Bull King sat in the ancient car, the curtains were like iron cloth, and the cold wind couldn't blow it.
"If you want to save people in Genius Beppu, you have to pay a price!"
In the ox cart, a circle of black waves swayed, causing the billowing dark clouds above the sky to surging, and a huge ox hoof 100 meters in size broke out from the clouds, trampled down, and Like a wild god cow, with one foot exposed, it can crush a continent.
The blood man god jar rushed out from the ground, pulled out a blood-colored brilliance, like a sharp arrow from a string, shot straight into the sky, collided with the bull's hoof, and a large fire erupted.
"Bang!"
That loud sound shook the sky and earth, causing the dark clouds to rise and fall!
The six ancient pictures also shattered the low house, and turned into six divine curtains, sweeping the sky and wanting to combine with the blood man god pot to unfold the majesty of the atmosphere.
Countless blood clouds, covering the sky, a supreme killing weapon, a spiritual weapon warrior, showed their might, and the burst of power made the monks in the entire Vientiane Collection feel scared and began to flee far away.
A ray of aftermath blew out, shattering a six-meter-wide ancient bluestone street, crushing it into countless fragments, and breaking layer by layer.
"Motherless son, I can't stop it!" Bi Ningshuai coughed up blood, and his palms were already split.
Although there is a big killer such as the blood man pot, the power of the bull king is too strong. He has the power to kill the monks in the realm of destiny. If you want to block him, you must pay the price of life and death.
Feng Feiyun is not much better, he has dual purposes, not only to control Miaogui's fingers, but also to condense the power of the four five elements to defend the underground space. If it is not for this side of the "domain" to support, they would have been buried alive at this moment. in the ground.
"Bang!"
The fourth iron chain on Young Master Wuxia's chest was smelted, and the wound that was as thick as a jar was repaired by spiritual energy in an instant. There were countless spiritual energy in the four directions, surging into his body like a sea of water. , constantly flushing.
His eyes are like two cold stars, the light shoots three feet away, and his skin is like a layer of gold armor, sweeping away the haze of the past, there is a kind of dragon trapped in the shoal, soaring into the sky.
"Boom!"
The five-million-pound basalt iron coffin was shaken by his drag, and the boundless spiritual energy in his body slammed into the iron nails that had been nailed to his hands, feet, and collarbone.
"He's really strong!"
The nine life acupoints on his body have not been completely unsealed, but that power is already quite terrifying, and the Qi of Weeping Li in the Xuanwu Iron Coffin is washed away.
His feet stomped wildly in the iron coffin, making a "bang bang" sound, one, two... seven, eight... The iron coffin vibrated, and the sound was like the rolling of thunder, and it was like a big drum being pulled by a bull. The gods will ring, shaking thousands of miles.
Both Bi Ningshuai and Feng Feiyun felt pain in their eardrums, and the sound wave caused the palaces on the ground to collapse with a bang, and the pavilions and pavilions were blasted into flying ashes. For bone meal, a circle of white mist is formed.
"boom!"
The ox cart finally flew to the horizon and fell to the ground, smashed through the heavy iron gate of Genius Beppu, and broke in.
"Give me death!"
From the bullock cart, a black divine light came out, turned into a huge bull head, and let out a high "squeak", crushing the entire building of the genius Beppu. A thick layer of soil was lifted.
The power of the Bull King is just too terrifying. This is the power of the Destiny Realm. If Feng Feiyun hadn't mastered a spiritual weapon, he would have been seriously injured and defeated if he was just hit by this power.
"Join the sacrifice!"
Feng Feiyun let out a loud roar, cut his wrists at the same time as Bi Ningshuai, and filled the blood into the jar of blood gods.
Feng Feiyun's blood was golden, and Bi Ningshuai's blood was dazzlingly red.
The divine jar, which was like a human skull, seemed to be activated by its demonic nature, and it devoured the blood of the two crazily. Generally, it is more and more crystal clear, with blood threads flowing in it.
"quack!"
In the blood man jar, there was a creepy voice, as if an evil spirit was swallowing blood, and the strange sound from the throat made people tremble.
The blood man pot is the first killer of the king of the Yang Realm, and its power is terrifying. Once activated, there are very few people in the world who can control it, and even devour their own masters.
More than a thousand years ago, the blood man god jar devoured his master whole. It is not so much a god jar, but a magic jar.
After absorbing enough blood, endless waves of blood overflowed from the blood man god jar, and scarlet clouds covered this area.
The white alien cow that just rushed over showed a look of horror, and let out a long cry!
"boom!"
The blood man god pot confronted the bull king in the ancient cart, and the whole bull cart was thrown flying.
"Blood Man God Jar!" The Bull King in the ancient carriage made a terrified cry, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. Could it be that the King of the Yang Realm is here
The King of the Yang Realm and the Mother of the Yin Realm are both among the most evil people in the world, and Juqing will run away when he sees them.
The aura of the Blood Man Divine Pot is unparalleled in the world, and there is a kind of intimidating magical nature, which makes people terrified, especially in the blood-colored waves, like a grimace floating, with teeth and claws, and a mouth full of blood.
"It's not the king of the Yang Realm, it's just a junior." An ancient white sheep chariot flew above the clouds, and the white sheep, which was taller than a unicorn, had four arm-thick iron chains wrapped around its back. The old car was rusted, as if it had just been pulled from the ground.
The sheep slave came in a car, and the sheep king was sitting in the ancient car. He said what he said just now.
This is the second weirdo!
"That's right, if the King of the Yang Realm came in person, I would have died without a complete corpse just now." The Bull King suddenly realized that all the fear in his heart disappeared, and he shot again. Seven or eight black hooves flew out, all a hundred meters away. Big, trampled the ground out of big pits, and the pits were full of broken lines.
"Boom, bang, bang, bang..."
The difference in cultivation is too great, the blood-clothed god pot was hit backwards, there were gods howling, and the ghosts were crying!
Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai's bodies were streaked with blood, like glass that was about to shatter, but their eyes were still firm, and their fighting spirit was not weakened. Fighting against monks in the realm of destiny, it was quite enough to be able to fight like this. Must not.
"I'll kill it!" Feng Feiyun held the seven-meter-long white stone giant knife in both hands, smashed the bull's hoof with one knife, and rushed out of the ground to fight the bull king in the ancient chariot.
The bloody god tank attacked from afar, and he took the knife to kill, so as to restrain the bull king to the greatest extent and buy time for the flawless son.
Otherwise they will all die here.
"Boom!"
Young Master Wuxia didn't know that Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai were already fighting for their lives. He was so moved that he shouted loudly, his long hair flying on his head, and he was a little mad. A pair of arms, filled with precious light, slapped the bottom of the coffin with one palm, and a golden wave of air vibrated.
"Boom!"
The iron nails that were nailed to his feet were also shaken flying. His limbs had regained their freedom. As he gathered strength, golden rays of light poured into his body and were extremely dazzling.
Bang!
The sixth iron chain that sealed the nine life points on his chest was also melted, and the Ermei Ming fire was still burning, turning the basalt iron into droplets of molten iron, which flowed in the coffin.
"Oops, someone wants to release Young Master Wuxia!" Xuewu flew into the genius Beppu, standing on the broken wall, looking at the tumbling blood and gunpowder.
"Who is so bold?"
A crimson flame descended from the sky, suspended several meters above the ground, and a heat wave that smelted the world rushed out of her.
"The master is here!"
The Sheep King flew out of the sheep cart and bowed respectfully in front of Nangong Hongyan, like a servant, extremely pious.
Of the six weirdos under Nangong Hongyan's seat, there were only two Bull Kings and Sheep Kings. The Bull King was attacking the Blood Man God Jar and couldn't be cloned, otherwise he would kneel over at the moment.
"boom!"
A seven-meter-long white stone knife flew out from the ground, slashed out a long white dragon, and sent out a low-pitched dragon roar. By surprise, it smashed the ox carts, the carts rolled out, and the copper-walled iron carts were twisted into pieces. shards.
"Dragon Emperor kills with one knife!"
Feng Feiyun's slashing by the Dragon King has already understood the essence of the nine layers. After breaking the bullock cart, he immediately slashed towards the top of the bull king's head.
The blade's edge is icy cold, and the dragon energy roams away.
"Boy, courting death!" The Bull King slammed into the giant white stone sword with his hands like hooves, smashing the dragon shadow, and knocking Feng Feiyun out, his body slammed into a thick wall Above, fell into the ruins, but soon climbed up again, still carrying the sword, standing tall and straight, and strode to kill.
The Bull King's hoof-like hands also left a shallow bloodstain, which was even slightly injured by the giant white stone knife.
"It's Feng Feiyun!" Xue Wu looked at him from a distance, "He can't escape this time, sister, if I want to take action, I won't leave him alive?"
All the people involved in stealing Yin Can Saluo were dead, only Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai escaped. I thought he would hide in the martial tower, but he took the initiative to run into it. to the knife edge.
Simply a godsend.
"Boom!" The ground shook violently.
"Master, let me do this kind of trivial murder!" The Snake King came.
An eight-meter-high, water-bucket-sized snake jiao pulled an iron-wood cart and drilled out from the ground. The body was covered with dirt and smeared with a pale green corrosive liquid.
The snake was terrifying, swallowing snake letters, its eyes were scarlet, and its two fangs were as sharp as two poisonous knives.