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- "Ye Fusheng!"
The Holy Master Wuxia stared at those figures, his eyes fixed on the leader, very cold.
Ye Fusheng is Bi Xiao's strongest hypocrite, and this group of people is obviously Bi Xiao's strong man. I didn't expect that Bi Xiao's people would dare to peep secretly.
"No wonder people from Zixiao and Jiangxiao dared to block our way. It turns out that you are behind us." The Holy Master Wuxia glared at Ye Fusheng and the others.
In the first battle of the Tong Clan, they restrained the powers of Bixiao for Qin Feng, and almost all of them fell into absolute danger. Several of them almost died. Fortunately, Shilong came in time, and the power of the dragon frightened everyone, so they escaped.
Later Tongzu woke up and the Lord of the Starry Sky came, completely stabilizing the situation. At that time, Bi Xiao and others surrendered to Tongzu and survived.
Perhaps it was because of this that Ye Fusheng and the others peeped at them.
After all, the people in Bixiao have seen the Star Lord and Tongzu's attitude towards Qin Feng and them. From their point of view, if there is any chance in Gutian Road, this pedestrian is definitely the clearest.
"The Lord of the Starry Sky once said that no one interferes with the ancient Tianlu, and all consequences must be assumed. Since no one is treated equally, then the opportunity to prove the Dao will naturally depend on the means." Ye Fusheng said.
He was indeed a little apprehensive.
After all, they can see the attitudes of the Lord of the Starry Sky and Tong Zu.
So they approached Gu Qianmo and Lin Qing to do them, hoping to borrow a knife to kill someone and reap the benefits.
It's just that I didn't expect that there were more false venerables in the two heavens, and the peak of the gods was almost the same. Under such circumstances, they could not do anything to the opponent, but were absolutely suppressed.
If you want a chance, you have to go out.
?But he still put on his own attitude. No one interfered on Gutian Road. If he wanted to prove the Tao by chance, each had his own means, and it was not intentional to target anyone.
I believe that even if they walk out, the Lord of the Starry Sky and Tongzu will not be embarrassed.
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly restrain the Palace Master of the Blood God." Gu Qianmo said in a deep voice. If the threat of the Palace Master of the Blood God is not removed, it will be difficult for them to win.
"Are you ordering me?" Ye Fusheng looked at Gu Qianmo with a low voice and cold eyes.
Bi Xiao has two hypocrites, but he is the absolute King Bi Xiao, the master of the first heaven, with absolute strength and status that no one can match.
But since Tongzi returned, everything has changed.
Facing the hypocrisy, he had to surrender and bow his knees in order to survive, and there was still a trace of fantasy that he could have the Celestial Venerable to guide the way and prove the Tao of the Celestial Venerable.
But not long after, Shilong came, Tongzu woke up, and the Lord of the Starry Sky arrived, completely obliterating Tongzi, and he had to surrender to Tongzu again.
Continuously submitting to others is like changing slaves for masters. This is definitely a humiliating thing for Ye Fusheng, who once had supreme power.
Although he can bend and stretch, he is powerless to resist in the face of Tianzun, but what about Gu Qianmo, who has the right to order him?
Continuous surrender, even Ye Fusheng, who is able to bend and stretch, has a somewhat unstable mentality. He most taboos this command-like tone, which makes him unconsciously feel a kind of humiliation.
Gu Qianmo didn't expect Ye Fusheng to be so angry, he was a little stunned for a while, and then his voice softened: "You must suppress the Blood God Palace Master, so that there is a chance of winning this battle."
"Trash."
Ye Fusheng cursed in a low voice, but he didn't stand by, and immediately went towards the Palace Master of the Blood God, and together with Bi Xiao's other pseudo-venerable, killed the Palace Master of the Blood God at the same time.
The remaining peaks of Bi Xiao headed for the peak battlefield.
Gu Qianmo's expression was gloomy. Ye Fusheng's anger was fine, but the word "waste" made him a little angry. The people of Xiao, practice a piece of the pie.
Gu Qianmo thought so far that he had already thought of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.
However, it is still unknown whether this river can cross.
"Master."
The Blood Sword God showed worry on his face, as if he wanted to support the Palace Master of the Blood God.
The master of Wan Dao Palace, the patriarch of the Snow Clan, and Chi Changqin also wanted to withdraw.
Qin Feng also took back several blood generals, trying to stop Ye Fusheng and the other two.
Although the Blood God Palace Master is strong, it is hard to stand a chance of winning against the four hypocrites at the same time. His blood will not be able to support him to explode the Blood God Art like this.
"Everyone back off, leave this battle to me." However, the Palace Master of the Blood God said resolutely, preventing others from approaching for support, and even asked them to leave the battlefield.
He quickly restrained the blood, and the Blood God Art dissipated in an instant, all the blood was restrained, and there was no breath from his body, like an ordinary person.
However, the solemn expression and firm eyes made people dare not underestimate him.
? Ye Fusheng, Lin Qinggan and others, withoutNot vigilant.
"It's really arrogance. I want to face the elite of Sanxiao alone. Even Mo Qianshu is here, and I dare not be so arrogant." Lin Qingqian said coldly, and the world of Qiankun was pushed to the extreme.
Ye Fusheng releases the world of gods, and the majestic power of the gods rolls out, as if containing thousands of sharp blades, which can penetrate the heavens.
Gu Qianmo and other powerhouses also stared coldly at the Palace Master of the Blood God.
It is true that the Blood God Palace Master is extremely powerful, and his Blood God Art is enough to suppress any of them, but if he wants to face him head-on, do he think he is a Celestial Venerable?
"The sky is stained with blood!"
The Blood God Palace Master ignored Lin Qinggan's voice, he tried his best to adjust his state, and when his eyes were blood red, the world suddenly roared.
A terrifying blood surged from his body, like a river of blood, running across the sky, spreading rapidly, infecting the snow-white sky with blood red.
The blood stained the sky and covered the world, like a great river, sweeping towards the people in the sky, there is the ultimate blood path in it, and there is also a terrible roar of the blood clan, as if gathering all the power of the Blood God Palace Master, its majesty is so powerful that it dares to overwhelm everyone sky.
"Shoot!"
Rolling blood infects the sky, no matter whether it is Lin Qinggan, Ye Fusheng and the others, they dare not be careless and decisively attack the enemy, even Gu Qianmo and the others also blast their power to this side.
Boom.
The unimaginable aftermath surged out from the collision storm, and diffused towards the surroundings, destroying layers of space, and the blood was surging in the sky, like a torrent breaking a bank, constantly devouring the world.
Qin Feng and the others quickly backed away the moment the Blood God Palace Master made a move. They watched the blood engulf the world, submerging the world of heaven and earth, the world of swordsmanship and many other magical worlds.
The sea of ??blood reversed and rushed out, eventually submerging Lin Qingqian, Gu Qianmo and everyone else in it, extending to the end of the road ahead, as if sweeping through the entire Ancient Heaven Road, it gradually weakened and finally spread out slowly.
"Puff."
After the blood-stained sky dissipated, the figures of Ye Fusheng and Lin Qinggan gradually appeared, but they were all in a panic at the moment.
Ye Fusheng and other pseudo-venerables were better. Under the full power of the gods, they barely resisted the impact. Although they were shaken, they were only slightly injured and did not suffer serious injuries.
But the rest of the peaks were too miserable. When the endless blood covered them, they exploded their strength to the extreme, but they were still unable to stop their power, and suffered heavy losses in an instant.
The sound of crackling and breaking meant that many artifacts were broken, and the sound of vomiting blood could be heard endlessly, which meant that many peaks had been severely injured.
If it weren't for those false venerables who were the first to block most of the bloody divine power for them, I'm afraid it would be far more than a simple injury.
"Damn it!"
Gu Qianmo and the others cursed in a low voice, their eyes spewing fire.
A pair of eyes stared at the Palace Master of the Blood God, with an extremely strong intent to kill, but it was difficult to hide a trace of shock and fear.
The power of the blood-stained sky far exceeded their expectations, and it could sweep everything, not only severely injuring all peaks, but even them were shocked.
Not to mention the peak of the gods, they are not the enemies of the hypocrites, but they gathered nearly ten hypocrites in three heavens, and none of them could crush this blow, which shows the horror of the blood god palace master.
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