Chapter 1179: Tianyao

Chapter 1179: Tianyao

There is a guide to the funeral **** king to lead the way. Naturally, there is no disaster. All along the way, an ancient ship carrying dung comes along. The boat is a strange monster with two horns. It should be the king of the funeral god. Subordinates are also extremely powerful.

The odors of each dung-ship transported the sky, avoiding the dangerous places in the burial sky, and heading towards the place where the roots of the ninth spiritual root fell. The stench made everyone very uncomfortable. I do n’t know why the funeral **** king carried so much blood feces.

Although there was no danger on the road, many opportunities were missed because they saw that in the lakes and oceans formed by the blood flowing from heaven, there were many strange flowers and plants, which should be magic drugs and born from the blood of heaven. Although it ’s not as good as the holy medicine, it ’s not far behind.

The wounds in the sky are the wounds left by such existences as the heavens, and the magical medicines that grow from the blood of the sky are certainly not ordinary things!

The funeral **** king led the way. Although safe, he could not go there.

Everyone was embarrassed, even the funeral emperor was a little jealous. Although he was the ninth heavenly master, he could hardly enter this place on weekdays. After all, this is the place of the burial spirit king. The obstruction of the King of Burial Spirits.

Now it is a rare opportunity. If you return empty-handed, you will return to Baoshan empty.

"Dead body, what treasures do you want?"

The King of Funeral Spirits saw the minds of everyone, and smiled rather than laughed: "The magic potion that grows in the blood of the sky can be called the heaven potion. It is really very powerful. It is indeed a good thing. However, the danger there is also extremely terrible. The blood is still bleeding and the wound has never recovered. His blood contains the heavens. If you go in for treasure hunt, the danger is also great! "

Everyone looked up and looked at the sky, all dizzy. The burial spirit king said that the sky is still bleeding. Is the sky in his mouth the same as the one born to worship?

But how could God be here?

Or is it the sky that buried the sky?

The burial emperor Shen said: "In the war that year, the sky buried in the sky was borrowed from heaven, and the body was compatible with the sky. The entire sky is the sky. Sky used this method to confront Fuxi Dao Zun, and the result was extremely poor The martyrdom was wounded and he had to abandon the funeral sky and walk away, leaving these wounds. "

Everyone was stunned, could the sky merge with the burial sky and turn the sky into their own flesh? What kind of magical power is this?

It's incredible!

"Fu Xi Dao is extremely wicked and fortunately dead!"

Feng Wuji suddenly opened her eyes and breathed quickly: "What if the door of heaven is to go? Is there any danger?"

The burial spirit king froze and shook his head, "I don't know."

The wind was jealous, and he looked at Luo Lao and another emperor of the Blue Palace, and whispered, "Only here are three of us who are heavenly students. This is a great opportunity to get the heavenly medicine that grows in the blood of heaven. Aren't we alone?

Boss Luo was very excited.

The funeral chuckled and laughed: "This is the time to use you, and it is time for your chance. The three students are all celestial beings. They can go into the blood of heaven to pick the heavenly medicine, and the heavenly medicine contains the heavenly way. Even the best elixir in the heavenly medicine, I am very envious! Although I can enter the blood lake, it must be repaired in order to compete with Tianwei, so I have to rely on you. "

Feng Wuji quickly said: "If you can pick a few plants, Wuji will inevitably be dedicated to the funeral seniors, showing a little filial piety."

The funeral emperor was very satisfied and laughed, "I am so relieved that you have this filial piety. You can rest assured that if you are in danger, I can help you."

The wind jealously disembarked with Luo Lao and another innate demon, sacrificed a clear river boat, and drove carefully to a blood lake. The blood in the lake was like amber, without any waves, and the blood contained terrible power. .

The three stood on the Qinghe boat, all embarrassed, for fear of inspiring the power of Tianhe, but Qinghe boat entering the blood lake did not trigger any Tianwei, so the three were relieved.

"It looks like my luck is here!" Feng Wuji's spirits rose.

The Qinghe boat was getting closer and closer to the Tianya strain in the Blood Lake, but at this moment, I saw a large silver plate floating on the Blood Lake, floating towards the Tianlian Lake in the center of the Blood Lake. Feng Wuji jumped his heart and lost his voice: "Mr. Yi!"

Luo Lao also shouted: "King Yi!"

"Xiao Fuxi!" The other inborn demon lost his voice.

The funeral emperor and the king of funeral spirits were shocked. They quickly looked at the large silver plate, and the funeral murmured: "On that plate is Fuxi?"

The silver plate is four or five feet in size, and it seems very small floating in the blood lake. This plate is different. The round place is round, and the wall around it is square. There is no floating in the lake of Tian blood. Raise any Tianwei.

On the silver plate, Zhong Yue raised her head and looked at the wind without fear, grinning with a smile: "Mr. Wuji is so good!"

Hun Dunyu also looked at the probe, and raised the hibiscus branch, and said, "As soon as I'm near, I will flip their boat and let them die in the blood lake."

Unexpectedly, the hibiscus branch was just triggered by a ray of mighty power. Tianwei suddenly broke out in the blood lake. The hibiscus power was immediately suppressed by Tianwei, and no power could be exerted.

The wind sneered, urging Qinghe Zhou to drive towards the Tianlian lotus at a faster speed, his eyes flashed: "Luo Lao, Yingru, when you are near, you urge the magical power to blast over and capture them! The sky is so powerful that they cannot use any magical powers to sacrifice any magical soldiers, even the imperial soldiers! "

Luo Lao and Yingru were so excited that they secretly brewed magical powers.

Qinghe Zhou and the silver plate were getting closer to Tianlian, and Zhong Yue laughed, "Mr. Wuji, have you seen my big treasure seal?"

"Great treasure seal?"

The three people on the Qinghe boat stunned slightly, but they saw a big seal on the silver plate screaming and expanding, as big as the sky, and one seal suppressed the Qinghe boat!

The wind hurriedly urged Qinghe boat to evade, but saw the silver big treasure seal fall into the blood lake, set off a dreadful blood wave, and threw Qinghe boat high.

On the other side, Zhong Yue grabbed the Tianlian plant, uprooted the Tianlian plant, stuffed it into his own mysterious realm, and urged the plate to grow away.

The three on the boat were frightened and angry, and wanted to catch up, but saw Zhong Yue and Hun Dunyu urge the big plate to drive into a blood river from the mouth of the lake and go away.

"The king of funeral spirits, that is the key to this time, that Fuxi!"

The funeral emperor smiled: "Do you have the ability to capture him? He has the vital key to the power of Fuxi Taoism, Tiandi authority!"

The burial spirit king shook slightly and sneered, "Then he can't escape! Where are my children?"

The beasts engulfing the remnants and souls all over the funeral sky suddenly turned around one by one, the huge body slowly moved, the body slowly moved and moved towards the side of the blood river.

They are difficult to move, but they are not slow, but because they are too large, they seem slow.

These giant beasts spread their legs and shook the world. One of the beasts was the closest. The huge, uninteresting head came to the edge of the blood river, opened its mouth, sucked up the blood from the blood river, and fell to its mouth .

The road was thousands of miles wide, and the blood river of unknown length was immediately sucked up by the beast and fell into its mouth. The large plate in the blood river was also taken up, and Zhong Yue and Hun Dunyu seized it. The plate, desperately urging the silver plate, tried to fly out of the blood.

"My children are collecting the blood of heaven, refining the essence, and the monsters born from countless souls, and they are not afraid of the might of Tianwei in the blood river."

The funeral **** Wang laughed: "Since Xiao Fuxi has appeared, he cannot escape the pursuit of my baby!"

His voice didn't fall, and a demon was suddenly killed in the oblique stab, and the eyes of the burial spirit king bounced: "Wisdom King, Supernatural King! What are they riding? Why not fear Tianwei?"

Shen Yunqiu lost his voice: "They are riding the innate demon of the Blue Palace!"

In the front of the burial area, a demon king in the middle of the burial area, riding on the first in the blue sky palace innate gods buried in the first heaven, these innate gods were swallowed by the evil spirits, occupying the body, at this moment is walking fast on the blood river If flying, rush to the beast that sucked up the blood.

The magical demon king laughed, urging his innate demon to rise from the blood river, and the tentacle grabbed the beast's forehead. His magical power erupted, and he grabbed the beast's head countlessly. Soul fragments caught!

One thing is one thing. Although this monster is not afraid of the power of the heavenly blood, it seems as if there is no resistance in front of the magical demon king. The fragments of the soul that composes it are caught, but see the soul of this monster Stitching is a strange soul composed of countless soul fragments stitched together.

The Supernatural Demon King pinched, and numerous soul fragments collapsed and disintegrated, and the monster's body was stiff and stagnant for a moment, and the flesh suddenly disintegrated, turning into plasma running down, torrential blood waves rushing in all directions, and the blood river also fell on its own , The blood poured in these days, suddenly surging.

"These guys, are they going to rebel?"

The burial spirit king was furious and shouted loudly, "Dead corpses, everyone, come to my baby's back! The eight-day king rebelled, then remove them and replace them with a new one!"

The burial emperor's eyes flashed, and he laughed, "There are a lot of my burial heavens, but I can be the king of other heavens."

A giant monster walked slowly, and the burial spirit king immediately abandoned the ship and boarded the back of this behemoth. Emperors such as the funeral emperor and evil wind also boarded the monster's back and saw the giant stepping on it. When entering the lake, the speed in the blood lake suddenly increased greatly, rushing to the bleeding lake, swimming into the blood river, and chasing away to Zhong Yue and the demon of wisdom.

At the same time, Feng Wuji and others urged Qinghe Boat, which was also extremely fast, and went up against this mighty blood river.

The demon king of wisdom and other eight-day demon ride a lot of innate demon on the river galloping, the supernatural demon king kills the killer repeatedly, killing the beast that came to the river, it is really supernatural. !!

Those beasts died, and the flesh turned into heaven's blood again, making the river of blood wider and more turbulent, the river of blood rushing, converging with other lakes of blood, connecting the sea of ​​blood, turning this funeral sky into a sea of ​​blood, everyone All drifted in this ocean, rushing to the place where the roots of the ninth spiritual root fell.

"Xiao Fuxi, we are not malicious!"

The King of Wisdom giggled: "Let's join hands to get rid of the funeral and funeral gods, and you can get what you want! What do you want?"

"it is good!"

Zhong Yue stood up from the silver plate and exclaimed: "I want all the heaven medicine here, as long as you promise to sign a chaos contract with me, I will join hands with you!"

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