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Chapter 133 Scared Back

Updated: 2013-04-07

"Crack" and "Crack" sounded continuously, and fine cracks appeared on the dark arrows. The ancient demon soul arrows formed by the soul-condensing cultivators of the Great Lord Realm of the Soul-Devouring Demon Sect were directly smashed under this punch!

The terrifying power burst out at an astonishing speed from the point of the collision, forming a circle of white shock waves in the air. Black cracks appeared silently, and the number extending to the surrounding area became more and more dense, eventually causing the entire space to collapse completely! The dark hole, like a large open monster mouth, suddenly exploded from it! The power formed by the collapse of the ancient demon soul arrow in the Great Zun Realm was swallowed directly, and the area of ​​the space crack increased slightly, releasing the power of devouring was stronger!

A stunning wind was rolled up in the air, countless mists were pulled and sucked into it, and the mud on the ground was suddenly shattered. Under the influence of this terrifying devouring force, countless deep black soft and wet mud were pulled up from the ground, and the collision turned into a thick black mud column and soared into the sky, sank into the large hole of space shattering, and disappeared directly into the darkness.

This damaged space is like a ferocious beast, with a big mouth open and it will swallow the sky and the earth!

Faced with this terrible devouring power, the phantom simply opened its arms and turned into the most solid protection in the world. No matter how terrible devouring power was released by the crack of the space, his figure quickly became thinner, but did not take a step back, protecting Mo Yu behind him without any damage.

"It's you! It's you!" Gulin looked at the figure of open arms, his eyes widened, his face twitching slightly, and his screams showed endless fear! He crushed a blood-colored jade certificate without hesitation, and a layer of rich blood light instantly spread out to cover him instantly. This is the ancient jade of the blood capital, and only the blood-robed guardian who made great contributions can have it. If it weren't for his extremely important task this time, he would not be qualified to obtain it as Gulin.

The ancient jade of the Blood Capital was sealed with a monk in the Great Lord Realm to protect him once. After crushing him, he released blood light, which could withstand more than three attacks by the Great Lord's monk. It was the strongest guardian treasure given by the Holy Sect! But the next moment, the blood light outside Gulin's body suddenly sank, forming a deep fist seal, and then collapsed directly in a violent tremor!

It is enough to resist the defense formed by the ancient jade of the Great Lord's realm of attacks of more than three times, and it collapses directly under this punch! Before defeating this layer of defense, it had broken an ancient demon soul arrow in the Great Lord's realm!

Gulin's chest was deeply sunk with the "crack" sound of his bones. The terrible force broke his ribs and shattered most of them before it dissipated. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body flew back like a kite with broken strings, falling into the mud hundreds of meters away, causing a stinking wave of mud.

The moment he fell into the mud, Gulin didn't bother to investigate the injuries on his body. His mind was shrouded in complete fear. The power of the person on the other side was definitely not something he could compete with. If it weren't for the existence of the ancient demon soul arrow and the ancient jade of the blood capital of the Great Zun Realm, he had been killed with one punch!

escape!

Under the shadow of death, his peak spiritual emperor's cultivation level completely exploded. A pair of blood-colored wings that were several meters long were unfolded behind him, and he suddenly slapped his figure and soared into the sky, fleeing in a hurry toward the distance!

The peak monk of the Spirit Emperor was frightened away at this moment.

Mo Yu's body was slightly stiff, everything in his eyes had disappeared, only the figure in front of him. He was so real, as if he was really standing in front of him, spreading his arms to block all the wind and rain for him! Inexplicable familiarity and closeness arose from the bottom of his heart, and the trembling from his blood made his body tremble slightly!

It's him!

It's him!

In the inheritance picture, the person who stepped on the top of the mountain seemed to be stepping on the sun!

At this moment, what he saw was no longer a simple picture, but a figure with his power, so the familiarity and closeness became even stronger! Looking at his gradually thinning figure in front of him, an unspeakable sadness enveloped his whole mind. His eyes turned red and tears had flowed down unknowingly.

Mo Yu trembled and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his back, but at this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his body. The terrifying power burst into pieces and directly wrapped around him, rushing into the crack of the space, disappearing.

As he left, a low voice suddenly sounded in the soul space, "The successor of inheritance, the power stored in the core of inheritance is stimulated, should help you avoid a great disaster, and the last trace I left on you will completely dissipate. You have to walk the rest of the way yourself. If you become strong enough in one day, remember to go to the place where you see the picture, where I left you with a gift and a request..." The voice gradually lowered, and finally slowly dissipated.

The thick fog is filled with the air, and the strong fishy smell is filled with the smell of rotten smell. It is increasingly difficult to detect the pungent toxic miasma. However, occasionally, the rich toxic miasma will dye the fog into colorful shapes, colorful and beautiful, but can silently harvest life.

The fog mud has always been poisonous insects and ferocious beasts entrenched, covering thousands of miles of area. It is filled with fog all year round, and few monks dare to step in. But at this time, a figure was roaring forward in the thick fog. A pair of wings behind him quickly fell, as fast as lightning. The blood-red robe on his body pulled up a long afterimage in the space, stirring the fog behind him and surging.

Although his body is not strong in blood, it is like a beacon in the dark for some terrible creatures with extremely keen sense of smell in the fog and mud. However, he was not blocked by any mud creature along the way, and the surrounding space was quiet.

The reason is very simple, because he is strong enough! The more dangerous the creatures survive in the dangerous environment, the more sensitive they are to the danger. The creatures lurking in the mud feel a strong sense of danger on him, so they will naturally not provoke him.

"He is obviously dead and was killed by the five elders of the Holy Sect. The third elder died for this. The fourth and fifth elders were seriously injured. He would never escape!" Gulin's figure stopped, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

If it was really that person, he was afraid that he could easily kill him with just one thought, so why did he need to punch him, let alone give him a chance to escape? He was simply afraid that the ancient demon soul arrow and the ancient jade of the blood capital were directly destroyed, but he did not expect that this was still a huge difference from his real power! The figure was not his real body, but a trace of power he left behind. I am afraid that at most there would be only one blow, otherwise he would be killed directly if another punch was made.

Thinking of this, Gulin's face became even more gloomy. At this moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the black bone palm again, grabbing a green tentacle that was thrown out from the depths of the mud! A roar of horror came from the depths of the mud. The hunter who was sneaking in discovered that the prey was not as weak as expected and immediately struggled violently, trying to escape from this place. The mud below suddenly surged, and four or five tentacles roared out one after another, smashing him with terrifying power!

This is a fifth-level mutated green seal living in the depths of the fog and mud. This area is a territory of hundreds of miles. The huge tentacles are amazing, and there are fine holes that can spray out highly toxic juice, which has extremely strong corrosive power. Under the strong crisis, its body trembled violently, spraying out all the accumulated venom in its body. Dozens of colorful venom shot out like arrows under the powerful jet force, and even making a howling sound through the air.

"Hmph!" Gulin snorted coldly and bloody robe all over his body instantly shone, shattering all the venom water arrows directly. Many venoms fell on the tentacles of mutant Qingzhang, making a "puff" and "puff" corrosive sound like thick acid. Its tight and thick defense, which quickly decayed, quickly rotted and exposed the bright red flesh below, and it was still melting quickly under the venom corrosion. The mutant Qingzhang twitched even more violently under the severe pain, but it still could not break free from the clamping due to its struggle.

"A mere fifth-level mutated green seal dares to attack me. Since you are seeking death, I will recover from your injuries with your qi, blood and soul!" Sen Leng whispered Gulin and raised his hand suddenly. The black bone palm actually pulled out the mutated green seal hidden deep in the mud and threw it directly into the air, exposing it to its entire eyes. Its tentacles grew on its smooth body, its two blue eyes were filled with fear, and its mouth covered with chaotic fangs screamed in fear.

The next moment, a terrifying force directly invaded its body. The mutated Qingzhang suddenly stiffened, and his body, which was a hundred meters in size, exploded and turned into a red blood mist. Gulin added a corner of his mouth, and the blood light from his body flickered into it! Soon, the blood mist surged violently, and the volume continued to shrink and gradually revealed his figure. Countless blood energy drilled into Gulin's blood robe, drilled into his body along his pores, and was swallowed and refined by his body. The depression in his chest quickly bulged with the sound of "crack" and "crack" broken bone friction, and the pale face under the blood robe also had a little blood color, and the injury obviously recovered a little.

After the last trace of blood mist was swallowed, Gulin turned around without hesitation, spread his wings behind him, and his figure whizzed in the direction of the coming. Soon, his figure appeared at the previous ancient altar, and his soul power was sensational but he did not notice it at all. Although he had expected that Qin Qing'er would take the opportunity to use his means to move and completely avoid his pursuit, Gulin's face became extremely ugly. He frowned tightly, but his thoughts quickly turned.

"Since the junior hidden a trace of his power, according to the news of the holy altar, his inheritance disappeared from the area around the Bloody Plain... If that's right, the inheritance of the person that the holy altar could not find was in the hands of the junior! It was a big mistake to suppress Qin Qing'er's failure, but it was discovered that the inheritance of that person was also a great achievement. As long as you report this matter to the holy altar, you can make up for the merits."
Chapter completed!
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