The second madman! The Blood Walker never expected that this ferocious head would dare to attack the projection of the Blood River. Li Tianqiu was the first madman, and he was the second. When the terrifying flame rushed over, the Blood Walker drilled into the deeper part of the Blood River without thinking. His soul had almost no defense ability, and he would not dare to face it directly even if he was protected by the Blood River.

The blood river began to shake and became furious again. Today it has been furious for three consecutive times. It has never tolerated the small life that dared to make any blasphemy against it. What's more, it encountered three life-and-death things in one breath. Countless turbulences gathered, forming a huge vortex, whistling towards Sun Tiangang, and with a strong momentum to swallow him.

If it were the real long river of blood, Sun Tiangang would naturally avoid his sharp edge, but a mere projector would have such a big temper, and he really wanted to make a tough fight.

Sun Tiangang's head suddenly grew dozens of times, and his mouth covered with black fangs opened, and the sky was gushing away towards the whirlpool. Two torrents with completely different attributes collided together. It was so powerful but there was no sound. The violent shock between the sky and the earth changed color, causing the mountains and the wasteland to change color. Some fragile mountains in the middle of the Qianshan Mountain began to collapse, and a blood barrier of hundreds of feet high suddenly rose up at a high altitude. The blood mist produced by the blood river was burned by the flames spread several kilometers away.

This lasted for about three breaths, and the blood river began to soar, and the windless waves were raised. A wave was like a mountain, with layers of waves pressing down. Sun Tiangang's eyes widened and he was secretly frightened. It was worthy of being the long river of blood that had been legendary, and it was so terrifying just a projection.

Just now, the enemy was underestimated, and the fire of the soul could not suppress the other party, but Sun Tiangang was brave and fierce by nature. Except for Li Xiucheng, he had never convinced any gods and demons. He polished his mind and nature for thousands of years and had not smoothed his edges and corners. The more the blood river surged, the more it would arouse his blood nature. Sun Tiangang suddenly roared to the sky and spit out something from his big mouth, which looked like a square cauldron. This thing was simple and unpretentious, black, but it exuded a power to swallow mountains and rivers and hold the sky and earth. Suddenly, it surged in the storm and rushed towards the blood waves.

"Mountain and River Cauldron!" The blood walker hidden deep in the blood river screamed. As an old monster that had been around for a long time, he knew the origin of this thing and immediately scolded himself for being stupid. Since he knew that Li Xiucheng had adventures as a new generation of war gods, he should have thought of who his evil big head was, Sun Tiangang! The spirit of the top-grade artifact, the only strange person who could cultivate Taoism and reach the realm of the Golden Immortal! Later, he actually defected to Li Xiucheng.

This mountain and river tripod is even more amazing. It is the artifact of the Palace Master of the Earth Fire Palace in the Ancient God Realm. Later, the ancient gods were suppressed by a new generation of gods, who were the God Emperor, and gradually withdrew from the power stage of the God Realm. The old earth fire palace master retired, and the new palace master Yang Yanguang took over and took charge of the Mountain and River tripod. Later, the God Emperor re-confirmed the Thirty-Six Heavenly Palace. Yang Yanguang was killed by the God Emperor without accepting the dispatch. The whereabouts of the Mountain and River tripod were unknown. Unexpectedly, he finally transferred to Sun Tiangang's hands.

Despite such surprise, the Blood Walker still firmly believed that the long river of blood could suppress the mountains and rivers, but his mood was quite depressed. He sighed that the blood clan had many fates and finally got the exact news of the Holy Blood Formation. It coincided with the revival of the long river of blood that could only be sensed once a thousand years. This is the best opportunity for the blood clan to rebuild his home and revived again. It’s a pity that he met Li Xiucheng.

Just the remnant after the destruction of the God Realm, a main god who is not even divine, has caused so many difficulties to the blood clan. The next revival process will have many variables and extremely bumpy. Even if Li Xiucheng is killed today, and Dayan from the Yuan Realm, no one knows whether the gods and demons hidden in every corner of human society will die in this small world?

While the blood walker lamented and sighed, the battle between Blood River and Sun Tiangang became more and more intense. The Shanhe Cauldron took away the huge waves of Blood River in one breath, and the furious Blood River sacrificed dozens of extremely thick flying rainbows, like the tentacles of a giant octopus, firmly entangling the Shanhe Cauldron. The surging power generated in the stalemate once again lured the strange phenomena of heaven and earth. The higher sky instantly gathered black clouds, with strong winds blowing, and the sky and earth are no light. Clouds are constantly floating from afar, which is extremely spectacular. The clouds accumulate thicker and thicker, and extend into the distance along the trajectory of the projected blood river.

Suddenly, a huge lightning flash fell and hit the blood river hard, causing the blood wave to surge. The highest wave actually rushed straight into the dark clouds, followed by a strange sound that resounded throughout the world, as if from outside the distant clouds, from the void outside the domain.

"What's the fucking thing about this? The weather is too abnormal and the wind direction is messy!" Gu Changfeng, who was organizing a new round of artillery, was angry at the terrifying celestial phenomena in the distance, and couldn't help but curse. He waited for a long time before he could replenish new ammunition. Obviously, he was not prepared enough. Of course, he couldn't blame Old Man Dong, but he really couldn't understand how to play life and money-free.

I don’t know whether Li Tianqiu’s life or death was killed. All the drones were either knocked down by their opponents or suddenly failed. Without real-time graphic and text surveillance, the camp suddenly became blind. The practitioners who went deep into the wasteland could not get close to the valley. Hundreds of blood clans were rushing in the gap. I don’t know what they were doing. I heard that the fight inside was turning over. Is it true?

"What kind of complaints? Work quickly. Within three minutes, all goals must be calibrated and I must be fired with a heavy cannon!" Old Man Dong's face turned pale. As a cultivator, he knew very well that there must be strong people in the valley of the great cultivator fighting, which would cause such a terrifying and spectacular vision of the world. After bombing for so long, the blood clan actually had such masters, which made Old Man Dong very unhappy. Li Tianqiu was dead and alive.

One of the powerful people in the fight came from the blood clan, so where is the other one? Li Tianqiu probably still couldn't reach this level, and Dayan was seriously injured again. Perhaps only the weird guy in blue clothes took action... It seemed that it was a bit of a sense. Old Man Dong narrowed his eyes and said intently that the terrifying range of the clouds and the color changes caused by the overflow of energy, the magical powers that reflected that the battle might be stronger than expected, and things seemed to be getting more and more troublesome.

The celestial phenomena change rapidly, which shows that the battle is quite fierce. The sun is clearly covered by thick clouds, but the clouds above the mountain are actually red, like the sunset, while the clouds at higher places are scaryly black and look like the scene of doomsday. The key is that the dark clouds are boundless, and even the latest meteorological cloud map received cannot explain what is going on?

Before Gu Changfeng could finish preparations, a strong wind suddenly blew everywhere, sand and dust spread across the wasteland, and the wind power instantly reached an unimaginable level. He saw with his own eyes that the trucks heading in the front were blown and began to retreat. Unconsciously, two military tents not far away had already flown into the sky.

The strong wind came very suddenly, caught people off guard, and the entire camp was in chaos. The cannon could not be fired. First, we must take emergency risks to ensure the safety of the troops and materials.

At this time, Old Man Dong seemed more calm. He and a master were the most advanced cultivators in the camp. Zhong Sanpu was recuperating, and most of the rest were ordinary people. As a commander, he had to hold on to the front and waved his hand to sacrifice the sect's treasure, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers folding fan.
Chapter completed!