"The Great Dao True Sutra, the Eternal Art. The Blood God Method, Incarnation of Tens of Millions..."

A ball of blood rose from Li Shuo's heavenly spirit cover, and the blood flowing in his body became the root of everything, igniting the source of blood...

The power of heaven is unpredictable, and illusions are everywhere. An ancient temple is coming, and the three words "Blood Temple" on the plaque in the center of the temple exude the spirit of looking down on all living beings. The whole body exudes an ancient red light, and the body of the temple seems to be dyed with blood, exuding an ancient aura. The temple comes from an ancient and eternal era, and the ancient and eternal aura fills the sky.

A tall figure sat upright on the central throne of the temple, reaching a height of thousands of feet, standing up and rising into the sky. The huge body alone gives people an oppressive momentum, and a blood-red robe all over it, with a majestic divine power covering the planet, just like the legendary return of the great emperor, suppressing the divine power, and all living beings surrender.

The Blood Temple descended again, and Li Shuo, who was on the throne of the gods, emerged again.

The ancient divine text "Eternal" on the left side of the body exudes eternal power, and the ancient aura permeates the sky. The two words "Other Side" on the right are deep and dark, emitting the light of hope, extending to the end of the mystery.

As soon as the momentum of the Blood God Temple came out, the majestic power rushed straight to the end of the sky. The twelve ancestor witches and the world formed by the interweaving power of the twelve orders was shattered. The phantom of the ancient times disappeared, and the majestic aura behind Li Shuo was equal to the power of the twelve ancestor witches, forming a confrontation and confrontation in the time and space above the square.

Dragging the blood-flowing body, when Li Shuo slowly moved forward, time and space stagnated, and the light of heaven and earth seemed to condense on this moment, shining on him.

This is no longer a battle between two kings, it seems to have crossed the eternal time and space. Two eternal civilizations are fighting.

The twelve ancestor witches joined forces, and even the real Eternal Blue Sky Emperor could not compete with each other. However, the scene in front of them broke everyone's cognition. The power of the twelve ancestor witches was blocked in this space and time. The trembling bodies of the emperors returned from the depths of the void, with cold sweats rising and their eyes frightened.

"What is the Blood Temple? Why have you never heard of it?"

The eternal emperor of Tianji Gate arrived, knowing the world, observing stars and counting the moon, but he had never heard of the Blood Temple.

"These four words floated from that space and time. Even if the emperor descended, his momentum was only so!"

Some old antiques that survived the Emperor's era had trembling voices. Just four words made them feel the momentum of the Emperor's destruction.

"You did not disappoint me!"

Wuha's ecstatic laughter echoed over the square.

"Even the power of the ancestor witch can't stop you from walking. Now let you see the true power of the War God Clan, the ancestor witch god fist, and evolve into the world!"

This is the power that surprised the emperor, evolved into the sky and controlled the order. This has completely transcended the scope of the king. The sky above the square turned into a mass of chaos, and twelve eternal figures stood in the chaos, the sky and the earth began to open, and time and space appeared. The mysterious galaxy and the eternal star field appeared in the sky. A move of the ancestor witch god fist actually evolved the scene of the world open.

It seems that the power of the world has condensed into falling from the sky and suppressing the world.

"I am not a genius, nor a hero, but I will never simply lose to you!"

The plain voice resounded through the sky, and Li Shuo took a step forward, as if integrated with the illusion of the sky. At the moment when Li Shuo moved, the man on the throne had his palms flat.

The blood-red robe is free from wind and can be widened by the sky.

"The gods and demons are trying to do the way!"

Twelve moves were made in a row, just like twelve rays of light that had just begun to bloom through the sky, colliding with the world evolved by the twelve ancestor witches in the sky.

It was like a world being destroyed, and the storm swept across the world rushed into the depths of the Qing Tomb Temple. Thunder rolled in the sky, and the hurricane was the world. Some disciples of the lack of emperors were swept into the hurricane and their bodies turned into a ball of blood mud.

"Is this really the two kings fighting?"

One by one, the emperor's surprised voices came, and even if the emperor was not careful, he would even be blown away by the hurricane.

"Even the pride of the War God Clan can resist, this man may not be defeated by Wu Ha's hands!" Seeing Li Shuo's momentum soaring, the battle with a bright ending in everyone's eyes became confused.

"This young man must have inherited the Taoist tradition of the ancient times!"

The disciples of Tianji Sect escaped into the depths of time and space, looking for all the information related to Li Shuo and the Blood Temple. However, they found the vague legend about the word "eternity", and they still knew nothing about the other information.

Wu Ha fell from the sky with a pale face. What he controlled the incarnation of the ancestor witch to consume was the essence and blood in his body. Even Wu Ha, who was at the seventh level of the king, could not bear it at this moment. On the other hand, Li Shuo, who was in the death realm just now, seemed to have drunk magic medicine, full of energy and fighting power.

"how so?"

The essence and blood consumed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches can only be described as "massive". Why did Li Shuo support the same illusion become more and more fierce? Even Wuha, who had never lost, showed a solemn expression on his face.

"Run quickly!"

The elder of the Emperor-level Tianji Sect suddenly flew out from the depths of the space and grabbed a few disciples from the sect and ran towards the depths of the Qing Tomb barrier.

The fourth style of the ancestor witch's divine fist is the scene where the ancestor witch turns into Taoism, and the evolution is the scene where the ancestor witch dies and the body turns into Taoism. Once entangled by the power of the transformation, the skill will be greatly damaged at the least, and the body turns into Taoism at the worst.

The emperor, the king can be immortal in theory. However, the blood and energy essence in the ** will pass slowly with the battle and time. When the essence is lost and the blood and energy dissipates, the soul of the king and even the emperor will dissipate, and the most mysterious power of transformation in the depths of the universe will return the body to the void and turn it into a part of the heaven and earth's vitality.

This is the most terrifying power of transformation.

"The body of the ancestor witch dies, and the soul returns to heaven and earth!"

At the moment when the heaven and earth were opened, the body of the ancestor witch collapsed, and the twelve groups of planet-sized vital energy broke through the sky, rushed into the sky, and dissipated into the mysterious cosmic starry sea. A trace of mysterious power came, relegating everything to vital energy, whether it was a living or a dead person.

"The demons dance!"

A trace of danger surged into my heart, Li Shuo punched out, and millions of demons came to the world and rushed towards Wuha.

But when he approached Wuha's body, he turned into a ball of essence. This is the terrifying power of transformation. Even the most evil devil can turn into the purest vitality. No wonder even the emperor is afraid. This move may not necessarily kill the emperor, but it will definitely be very troublesome.

"The demons dance!"

"The gods and demons are trying to do the way!"

"Swallow the sky!"

The moves were continuously released, and the sky trembled. However, in front of the power of transformation, they all returned to chaos and returned to vitality. Even the devil's innate power seemed pale and powerless at this moment. The moment when Li Shuo swallowed the power of transformation, the mysterious space in his abdomen was actually in the tendency of transformation, and Li Shuo quickly spit out this mysterious force.

Looking at Li Shuo's embarrassing figure panting, Wu Ha's face finally showed a smile.

The last move almost exhausted all his power. No matter how he imagined it, he never expected that this battle would be so difficult. Seeing Li Shuo's embarrassing figure, Wu Ha knew that he had won. He raised his hand to retract the force. Just when Li Shuo was about to admit defeat, the change started again.

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