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- Just when they were bombarding the altar for the second time, Xiaoyao Old Immortal, who was controlled by the bloody ghost face, suddenly rushed towards the Demon King. The Demon King had noticed the situation here and had been prepared to deal with it, but The strength of the bloody ghost face was much higher than his. The powerful demon king was no match at all. He was hit by the bloody ghost face in just three or two moves and fell to the crowd.
In just a short time, Old Immortal Xiaoyao was controlled, the Demon King of Power was defeated, and only nine of the eleven monks were left. At this time, destroying the altar is no longer the most urgent thing, and solving the enemies in front of him is the most important thing. Yes, this bloody ghost face is from another world. If he takes the opportunity to repair the formation and other monks teleport from the opposite side, then all our previous efforts will be in vain, so this bloody ghost face must be killed on the spot. , and then completely dismantle the altar formation, so that the people on the opposite side never have the chance to come to this world.
In fact, this is not the main reason why they want to kill this bloody ghost face. The main reason is that this guy took advantage of everyone. A group of god-transformation monks spent nearly ten years to find five women with Xuanyin bodies. By making a sacrifice, I thought that everyone could be transported to another world and escape from the sea of ??suffering and move towards a higher realm. However, in the end, I found that I was paving the way for others, wasting my time in vain, and almost becoming the eternal sinner of this world. , even ordinary people can't bear this kind of thing, let alone their group of high-ranking god-transformation monks? So even if you risk your life, you must get rid of this bloody ghost face, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart.
Qingyang was equally angry in his heart. Although he had a premonition of this outcome, he was still unwilling to accept it when it actually happened, because from the moment he broke the altar, he never had a chance to pass, and he completely lost his salvation. When he had the opportunity to return to Yu Mengmiao, he felt like a knife was twisting his heart when he thought that he would never be able to reunite with Yu Mengmiao again. Qingyang couldn't figure it out. The two of them were obviously in love with each other, but they could never be together. In order to save Yu Mengmiao, he spent more than two hundred years and made countless efforts. He did so many things that others thought were simply impossible. It is impossible to do something, but the result is that heaven and man are separated forever. This is probably what others call fate but no destiny.
The feelings that had been suppressed for more than two hundred years burst out at this moment. Without killing this bloody ghost face, it would be difficult to vent the longing that he had suppressed in his heart for these years. Moreover, Qingyang still had a trace of luck in his heart, hoping to catch this bloody ghost face. , find out the situation behind this bloody grimace, and see if there is any hope of getting to the other side through other means and reunite with Yu Mengmiao in that other world.
In this situation, everyone has the same hatred. Everyone exerts his or her strongest fighting ability, using all kinds of means to attack the bloody ghost face without hesitation. All kinds of treasures are thrown at the enemy as if they are free of charge. Especially the Sloppy Taoist, as the most powerful among the monks and the nominal leader of this operation, he rushed directly to the front. Even the injured Demon King, after being simply bandaged, also joined. fought. 强牺 zhuiyo.com 读牺
All the god-transformation monks were angry, but little did they know that the bloody ghost face was even more angry. For this operation, the Blood Demon Sect mobilized almost all its forces. He himself even sat on the other side of the altar for decades, just waiting. With the teleportation array, people were sent over to occupy this world and give blood to the Blood Demon Sect. This was the hope for the rise of the Blood Demon Sect. Seeing that things were about to succeed, they were interrupted by this group of people. The capable generals he sent Before they could be teleported, the altar was destroyed, and the Blood Demon Sect disciple who was about to be teleported was directly killed by the turbulent flow of space.
What made him even more unbearable was that it was only a group of god-transformation monks who sabotaged this matter. Such people would not be ranked in the Blood Demon Sect. He usually didn't take it seriously, but it turned out that it was this group of people who ruined it. His good deeds are unbearable, and he will teach these ignorant monks a lesson and make them pay the price for destroying the Blood Demon Sect.
For Bloody Ghostface, the altar has been destroyed anyway, and there is little possibility of repairing it. He, the blood shadow, can't go back. In this situation, it's either you or me. Of course, Bloody Ghostface will not have it. If you have any reservations, you will directly use your own methods to keep the bottom of the box.
Both sides had the same idea, and both used their strongest methods, so the battle was extremely fierce from the beginning. The fight was so dark that the sun and the moon lacked light. The god-transforming monks are the top existences in this world. It is very difficult to meet one at ordinary times, and there are few battles between the monks who transform themselves into gods. Such a gathering of more than a dozen people at a time may not happen once in tens of thousands of years. The intensity of the battle can be imagined. It is just a battle. The aftermath of it can make Nascent Soul disappear into ashes.
Fortunately, when this altar teleportation array was originally built, the entire space was reinforced to protect against the gods.Avoid the monk's attack, otherwise this place would have collapsed long ago. This time zhu i yo.com Zhang Si
Half an hour passed quickly as the two sides came and went. Although there was only one person in Bloody Ghost Face, his strength was high, almost reaching the fifth level of the God Transformation. More importantly, he had the knowledge of a fusion monk, and his methods were not ordinary. What the divine monks can compare with, the combined strength they can exert is comparable to the sixth level of divine transformation. If it were not for the strength and status of Xiaoyao Old Immortal's body, it is not very convenient to control, and the strength exerted by Bloody Grimace might be even stronger.
As for the group of people on the opposite side, the sloppy Taoist with the highest strength was only at the fourth level of the Divine Transformation. The others were only at the first or second level of the Divine Transformation. That is to say, relying on the large number of people and considering the high risk of this mission, everyone brought their own. With all their wealth, they had prepared a lot of means to deal with various situations. In addition, since there was no way out, everyone dared to fight and fight, and they could barely block the attack of the bloody ghost face.
However, at this point in the battle, the situation on both sides was not much better. Xiaoyao Old Immortal's body was already in dilapidated condition due to being hit several times. He probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long. The ten monks on the opposite side were almost all different. Even the sloppy Taoist was injured. The most seriously injured Demon King, the powerful demon king, had half of his body cut off and had lost the ability to fight again. Make Big z.com Make Xiao
However, both sides did not retreat at all. The reason for the group of god-transforming monks was that they had no choice but to retreat. Once they retreated, their morale would be lost. I am afraid that they will never be able to gather together again, and they will not have the courage to confront this bloody ghost face head-on. , and the bloody grimace is to maintain the dignity of his fused monk, these god-transforming monks who ruined his good deeds must pay the due price
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