On the Continent of Baichuan, an array of gathering spirits stretches endlessly.
This is all thanks to one person, Ling Ying.
He is the only thief in the world, and he has won the true teachings of Master.
This wealth is not as good as Feng Zhongting’s hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, but it is obviously not worse than any taboo force’s hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation.
In times of chaos, the people of the world don't have a living.
Ling Ying Lingfeng, the two brothers, left Baichuan Continent and embarked on their path of seeking revenge.
Following Luo Xingchen in this life, he has been a slave for thousands of years and has never regretted it.
If they hadn't met Luo Xingchen, they wouldn't know what it was like now.
There are nearly a hundred super planes in the spirit world.
The human race occupies a quarter, the demons occupy a quarter, and the rest is divided by the ten thousand races.
They came to this seat, named Beast Blood Continent.
In the plane, a group of multi-spirited beasts has erupted in a wave of beasts for many years, bringing disaster to the world.
There are six emperor-level forces standing here, with domain masters and great saints.
Following Ling Feng Ling Ying, there are seven wolves, all in the Ten Tribulation Realm, and the Eighteen Warlords are also in the Ten Tribulation Realm.
Ling Feng Ling Ying was also in the Ten Tribulation Realm.
Their brothers forbeared for many years, waiting for this day.
Back then, there were not many spirit beasts here, and the human race was prosperous.
But here, there is a saying: "The heart of a person is not old, and the blood is swallowed."
Time and time again, the six imperial powers intend to expand their sphere of influence, using the mountains and forests where the spirit beasts are hidden as a hunting ground.
The spirit beast refused to accept it and rose up to resist.
Later, a black dragon and a white phoenix, once dyed in the glow of sunlight, came here to give blessings to the spirit beasts.
The spirit beast gradually became stronger.
Over the years, the six imperial-level forces have been harassed one after another. Although it is harmless, it is exhausted and exhausted.
Among them, one power is named Haotianfu, and the master of the talisman is Yin Nanfeng.
It's actually quite common to arrive at the Beast Blood Continent in more than two dozen foreign land and ten tribulation realms.
They, dressed in black robes, are low-key and unobtrusive.
But among the crowd, there was a man who was middle-aged, with a short beard, a strong figure, and great power.
His strength is a cloud, unfathomable.
They were walking on the street belonging to Haotian Mansion, and the two black robes in front of them had a deep discussion.
"Brother, I went to Chaos Demon Abyss a few days ago and found that Master, his old man, has been sitting down. He died peacefully, with a smile on his mouth, it should be reincarnation."
"Take care of these things, we still have important things to do."
"Murder pays for life, debts pay for money.
Yin Nanfeng used his father to help him achieve victory, but he crossed the river to demolish the bridge and kill others.
Mother died because of dystocia, but father died in depression.
It is said that the killer is ruthless, who is the right way? "
"After waiting for so long, my heart is full of fighting spirit."
They are two brothers, they share one heart, life and death together.
"Look, here, the gates are closed everywhere, and there are traces of spirit beasts on the streets. It seems that they have been fighting with spirit beasts for many years, causing the people to be unhappy." Ling Ying looked at the lifeless street, empty. One person, all restaurants and shops have closed.
"Spirit beasts are just for survival, and humans are more hateful than beasts."
Ling Feng came back to life and was baptized by the Shadow King.
"That is not a generalization, even we are included."
Ling Ying curled her lips, grinned, noncommittal.
"But that's the truth! People's minds are too complicated. You and I think a lot, spirit beasts, those with low intelligence, they only know how to survive, but they don't know what they are doing."
As they said, they had arrived at Haotian Mansion.
The gate of the house was closed tightly, and there was no secret.
"Stop, what are you doing?"
At the gate of the city, a few heads were poked out, all of them were in the Ten Tribulation Realm. Seeing Ling Feng and their two dozen people, they were all in the Ten Tribulation Realm. The strongest Ling Feng Lingying was only the fifth and sixth calamity. .
Of course, they didn't think so, just relying on the background of Haotian Palace, the 20 or 30 domain masters, Palace Lord Yin Nanfeng, as the Great Sage, was enough to kill these strangers in seconds.
"Let your Palace Lord get out and die, tell him, come to collect the debt!"
Ling Ying couldn't wait, her tone was cold and cold.
"Hehe, you idiots, are you looking for death? There are so many Ten Tribulation Realms, you dare to come to Haotian Mansion to make trouble!"
"Call someone!"
They blew their horns instantly, calling for their companions.
Not long after, there were about hundreds of Ten Tribulation Realms flying out of the Haotian Mansion, like a shadow, fast as a light.
"Just so few people? Are you kidding me."
One by one, they were arrogant, restored their original posture, and sneered.
"Brothers, blood kills the formation!"
Ling Feng Lingying, seven wolves, and eighteen generals, combined their forces to form a battlefield, their blood entwined and rose, forming a killing zone.
"Yeah, I'm still in the formation, I don't know whether to live or die!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of Ten Tribulation Realms swaggered and fought against them.
The blood slaughter is out of control.
"Chichichichi..."
A scimitar slaughtered, passing over the bodies of these domain masters, and the blood killing array was condensed into ten directions, similar to Jiang Shaoyang's Shifang Taoist Palace, almost invincible.
Killing is like cutting vegetables!
One corpse fell, hundreds of ten-kilosis realms, in the hands of more than 20 of them, there was no whole body.
The few Ten Tribulation Realms at the gate of the city were all silly, dumbfounded, and breathed a cold air all over.
And Li Sheng Han Tao, quietly wait and see, has not made a move yet.
"Quick! This group of people is not easy! Blow the ultimate horn! Please domain master!"
Another burst of trumpets was played, and twenty or thirty sages from the realm of the realm descended.
"Who came from?"
Seeing the corpses lying all over the floor, they were furious.
"Whoever is wronged, who is Yin Nanfeng, let him get out."
Ling Yingjian pointed at all parties and shouted loudly.
"The ancestor is in retreat! You are also worthy of seeing him!"
They waved their palms with anger, and wanted to suppress it with all their strength.
"Blood Killing Array!"
Seeing that they were not in the Yellow River, their hearts were not dead. More than 20 people once again set up blood to kill the formation. The majesty of the formation, blasted for nine days, this kind of power once again increased in their hands.
"The ants dare to be presumptuous."
One of the elders rushed into the large array recklessly and turned into bones for a moment, and was cut into a bone shelf by a machete.
Needless to say, the twenty-seven heroes took the initiative to attack, and Han Tao also started to move, moving lightly, and slammed his fist to the flesh, smashing a piece to death.
The Blood Killing Array, on the other hand, swallowed the flesh and blood of the powers of the Haotian Mansion, utterly decisive, invincible, and crossing the barriers of the realm, they completed the unity of heaven and man.
Fight with the sky, dance with the thunder, kill the ten directions with blood, and seal the saint.
What about the domain master? They are all old, one statue fell to the ground, decayed, and the whole army was destroyed.
At this time, Haotian Mansion, there was a ghost cry, that half-black and half-white hair was messed up like a ghost, stepped out of the mountain gate, and shouted in all directions: "Who is it that ruined my Haotian Mansion's tradition!"
"Haha, revenge, no need to say more."
These heroes came out together, Han Tao plundered the formation for them, and the voices of ghosts crying and howling were tragic...
In the Continent of Baichuan, the gathering force of the Spirit Gathering Array reached the sky and spread to the Void God Realm, where the gods resonated.
Here, gathered more than a hundred people, countless enchanting Tianjiao.
Maybe they are not strong enough now, but as long as they are given time, who says they can't perform miracles
It is not terrible to block the path of spiritual practice. They can also reverse the situation through their accumulated wealth.
The enchantment formed by this tens of thousands of miles gathering spirit formation, the aura of heaven and earth in the formation, is unique in the world.
"Boom boom boom!"
After going through the thunder tribulation together, these enchanting evildoers have been hindered for many years in the martial art realm, and finally sing forward and gather the sand into a tower.
There are treasures here, gathered in all directions, and eight crystals are shining, quickly increasing the power of the law for them, and they are skyrocketing.
With the profound meaning, you can survive the thunder tribulation, and with the rules, you can pass the thunder tribulation safely and securely.
"Hahaha! So soon, I will become the seventh calamity, and I can continue to improve!"
Bai Qiu was overjoyed, rolled all over the floor, and was kicked far away by Tun Tun.
The magic wind is cold temperament, faceless, sleeping like, and reaches the seventh calamity with the white ball.
"It's too fast, what kind of energy is this!"
As the stars killed the sky, the members looked surprised one by one. Seeing their bodies, the physical strength and the sea of Qi increased simultaneously.
Hold your fist, it will be full of strength.
"Thank you for being able to trust me, and I promise you will never find this kind of opportunity again."
Jiang Shaoyang is full of confidence. He uses the Shifang Taoist Temple to derive this world, which belongs only to them, and others can only be greedy.
The world is full of momentum, the force becomes the sea, the dripping water makes the ocean arrogant, and the long wind dances with the breeze.
The ever-changing changes of Canglan, the oldness of Du Yuenlang, Li Xuan's flowers on the other side, layer upon layer of puzzles, Qin Lang's bloodline of Thunder and Cang Ming, will also be revealed...
More than a thousand years ago, Du Yuen Long's arm was cut off by a gangster.
At the auction, he got the unicorn arm. He was supposed to be so energetic, but he was provoked and killed by the unicorn tribe one after another.
He failed to protect his two wives, Chu Youzhu and Mu Shiyun both fell.
He hates the Qilin tribe. It happens that there is a great sage, and he has a deep hatred with the unicorn tribe. He accepts him as a disciple. The master and apprentice share the joys and sorrows, advance and retreat together. Kill his master and knock him down into the abyss.
Through the space tunnel, Du Yuen Long should not be killed. He seemed to have reached the outside world, time and space rifts, and forbidden places.
Almost no one can find that place. He made a mistake, went in, and endured the cold air for tens of thousands of years.
After coming back, I asked about today and today, only to realize that only a few hundred years have passed.
Du Yuen Long had already turned the mysterious blood into his Taoist palace, the eye of nothingness, which blocked all things at a glance.
His strength is only a little short of being promoted to the real god of half a step.
He only has one arm left. He doesn't want to grow a second one in this life. He leaves a lesson for himself.
Cang Lan said his true identity, he was not a human being, not a spirit beast. It is the origin of the world, which is transformed into human beings.
He will imitate the unpredictable of the sacred beasts, possess both form and spirit, and possess the power of devouring.
The coercion he released had already alarmed the domain master at level ninth.
Now, he has improved rapidly and has become a real domain master.
The power ranking of the evildoers—
Zi Qingtian, first, Du Yuenlang second, Tianze Divine Body Absolute God third, Xuan Luo relied on devouring Sheng Yan, ranking fourth, because he did not rely on his own strength, no matter how much he relied on external forces, Yitianya fifth , Meng Hunfang sixth, Jiang Shaoyang seventh, Huoli eighth...