The personal guardian of the beautiful president

Chapter 181 Boundless Flesh Forges Dark God

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen elders of the night clan were killed.

Among the dozen or so elders, the one with the lowest cultivation level was also at the Golden Core Stage, and there were also the Nascent Soul Stage and the Leaving Body Stage, but they all died tragically under the claws of Mingmu.

The Nascent Soul Stage and Out-of-body Stage are respectively equivalent to the Demon General Stage and Demon King Stage of the Demon Race. They are already the high-end combat power of the Night Clan, but under the claws of the name, they have no resistance.

"Dare thieves!"

Seeing this scene, the elder Anwutian's eyes were so wide open that his eyes were about to burst, he suddenly yelled, he clasped his hands in the air, and suddenly a big knife appeared in his hand, this big knife was thick and pitch black, like a black hole, once Appearing, almost all the light is absorbed into it completely.

This knife is a treasure obtained by the Supreme Elder An Wutian using the supreme secret method of the Anye Clan, Extreme Darkness 33 Zhongtian, through repeated sacrifices. Once it appears, it will bring darkness to the world.

I saw An Wutian pointed at the name with his hand, and said viciously: "I want you to fall in the infinite darkness forever, the blade of extreme darkness, cut it off for me!"

Before An Wutian could finish his sentence, the dark and heavy knife suddenly struck Mingming's head, as if the doomsday had come.

You must know that An Wutian has already reached the stage of distraction at this time. According to the division of realm, he has already been equivalent to the level of a demon god. It is just because he has not condensed the position of a god, so he has been in the quasi-god state for tens of thousands of years. This is why he must try to get the heart of the underworld.

But in any case, An Wutian is also a veteran quasi-god, who has seen the existence of the King of the Night, so his power should not be underestimated. Under the urging of the great law of heaven, it suddenly slashed heavily on the top stove of the project like a black hole.

An Wutian wanted to cut off Mingmu's head with one move, and obtain his soul flame, so that this ghost could never come to haunt him again.

But seeing that knife slashed out, endless darkness suddenly enveloped the name, there seemed to be a black hole in the darkness emitting infinite suction, wanting to suck everything into the hole and smash it to pieces.

But the name is happy and fearless.

In the face of such a powerful knife, Mingmu was not afraid, or he had already had no fear at this time, because he was ignorant, ignorant, hateless and loveless.

Since you want to deprive me of the right to love, then I will satisfy you.

Let's go to hell together.

In the eyes of Mingming, blood and tears flowed down, wet his clothes, and formed a puddle under his feet, but this did not affect his fighting spirit at all. He seemed to have endless sad past, and also had Endless blood.

Just let my blood flow freely, I will use my blood, and your blood, to wash this despicable world with blood.

Name suddenly screamed wildly, like mad, and then, the big knife, the blade of extreme darkness, carrying infinite darkness, slashed violently on his head.

With a bang, the blade pierced half an inch into the flesh, and suddenly it seemed to be blocked by something, no matter how difficult it was to penetrate, An Wutian took a closer look, only to see a huge human-faced spider, suddenly roared up to the sky, and bit it with one bite. Hold the blade of extreme darkness.

This fat spider is exactly the poison of the human-faced spider planted by the previous name. Later, the phantom of the spider jumped into the body of the name and disappeared. Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared at this moment. Looking at its figure, it is already the same as before. More than a hundred times fatter and thicker?Obviously, it is the essence of flesh and blood that has devoured a large number of names.

This spider is also self-connected with spirituality, and has already recognized the name's body as a taboo. Seeing the sudden invasion of external force, it actually rose up to fight, and bit the blade of extreme darkness with one bite, and the two actually formed a tug-of-war.

After seeing the battle situation clearly, An Wutian smiled instead of anger, "Pearls of rice grains, also shine?" Suddenly pointed with his hand, and said softly: "Extremely dark 32 heavens, boundless flesh and blood cast dark gods."

Extreme Darkness 33 Chongtian is a secret technique that is not transmitted by the Dark Night Clan. According to rumors, if one truly cultivates this technique, one will be able to win the position of a god from the dark and become a true god.

But how difficult it is to obtain the position of true god, stronger than An Wutian, although he has been the Supreme Elder of the Dark Night Clan for tens of thousands of years, and all the resources in the clan are allowed to be squandered, but after all, he is stuck in the 32nd heaven and cannot live for tens of thousands of years As a result, his cultivation has always been difficult to reach the peak, and he has not been able to obtain the status of a true god so far, and he has always been a quasi-god.

But even so, the Boundless Forged Darkness God of Extreme Darkness 32 Chongtian also possesses incredible power. In an instant, the sword intent on the Extreme Darkness Blade turned, and a huge figure suddenly appeared. This person was ten feet tall, with a voice and appearance His appearance is vaguely dark.

I saw this figure suddenly appear, without saying a word, he waved his sleeves, and suddenly there was a loud howl of ghosts and wolves, and a huge pool of flesh and blood about an acre in size suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The walls of this pool are made of white bones, and the pool is full of blood, flesh and blood. The blood, water, and flesh are gurgling and churning in the pool, and a huge bubble will pop out from time to time.

And in the center of the pool, there is a throne made of skulls. This throne is made of twelve thousand skulls. From a distance, these skulls are still wriggling and gnawing at each other. From time to time, a piece of minced meat would be gnawed off and thrown into the pool, and then the pool would churn violently.

As soon as the huge figure moved, it suddenly appeared on the skeleton throne, and suddenly made a loud voice: "I really didn't expect that the opportunity for me to become a true god is on your body. My lucky star, haha, as long as I devour the essence of your flesh and blood, I will definitely be able to completely condense the god position and become a true god, hahahaha."

He hadn't finished speaking when he waved his sleeves again. In the next moment, he appeared in the pool without knowing what his name was, and the blood was surging, and countless corpses in the blood suddenly started to move by themselves, forming a circle. Zhang Zhang's huge mouth suddenly bit towards the name.

"This... this is not the profound meaning of the 33rd Heaven of Extreme Darkness, the Supreme Elder of An Wutian, the real 32nd Heaven of Extreme Darkness should be An Ye Wuji, it should be the dark god who evolved into boundless darkness, Wuji Wuji Wuji Ah, Master An Wutian, don't go on the wrong path, "

Suddenly, an elder howled violently. This elder, in terms of qualifications, was slightly less than An Wutian, and he had already cultivated to the 29th level of Extreme Darkness. Therefore, he knew some of the profound meanings of the 32nd Level of Extreme Darkness.

But the elder yelled several times in a row, but he didn't get any response from An Wutian. He suddenly looked back and saw that An Wutian was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. It's like seeing a dead person.

"what……?"

The elder suddenly realized that he might have said something wrong, and suddenly shouted: "No, Lord An Wutian, I didn't mean to accuse you, you will always be the Supreme Patriarch of our Night Clan, and we will always Listen to you, only your orders are obeyed, ah...don't kill me..."

The sound came to an abrupt end here, and this Great Elder, the Great Elder of the Dark Night Clan who had cultivated to the 29th Heaven of Extreme Darkness, was unexpectedly killed suddenly.

The huge pool of flesh and blood slowly turned upside down, the blood pierced through the darkness, and actually enveloped all the elders of the Dark Night Clan. One of the elders saw the clue, and suddenly knelt down, frantically bowing his head, a Nascent Soul Dacheng's profound cultivator actually kowtowed until his head was bleeding, obviously to show his sincerity and dared not use mana.

"Elder Supreme, please don't kill me, I have been following you for tens of thousands of years, and I am loyal..."

In an instant, countless elders and great elders knelt down, and they could already see that the Supreme Elder An Wutian planned to kill them as well.

One of the younger members of the Night Clan, wearing a hat made of jasper, which glows slightly in the dark night, is the current patriarch of the Night Clan, An Zhaohu.

An Zhaohu suddenly knelt down, and roared: "All Anye clansmen obey the order, the Supreme Elder, An Wutian, has completely improved the cultivation method of Extreme Darkness 33 Chongtian Dafa for the safety of the clan, and it is I, Anye It is a great blessing for the family, and everyone will practice in the future according to Master An Wutian's method."

An Zhaohu is worthy of being the patriarch of the An Ye Clan, and he is indeed extremely intelligent. At this time, he did not kowtow to beg for mercy, but as the patriarch, he fully affirmed An Wutian's cultivation method. Since then, although An Wutian is fierce, but It may not necessarily kill all the people present, it is equivalent to the orthodoxy of exterminating the people of the night tribe.

Come to think of it, no matter how vicious An Wutian is, he is still a member of the Dark Night Clan, and it is not enough to cut off the entire Dark Night Clan lineage.

But after An Zhaohu finished speaking, the falling speed of the huge pool of flesh and blood slowed down. The flesh and blood in it were bubbling, and countless mouths had already covered the name. In an instant, There seemed to be countless minced meat hanging around the name's body, which was both disgusting and extremely weird.

Seeing that the situation has eased slightly, An Zhaohu relaxed a little in his hanging heart. You know, this huge pool of flesh and blood is so powerful, if Master An Wutian decides to kill everyone present, I am afraid that none of them will be able to escape. .

But just when he relaxed his vigilance a little, suddenly, endless blood rain poured down like a river pouring down, and the huge pool of flesh and blood paused for a while, and then with a loud crash, it fell down suddenly, and it was the dark night that would be present. All the elders of the clan were enveloped in it.

An Wutian laughed loudly: "It's been 3 years, and it's been difficult for me to gather the position of the true god. For 3 years, I won't have another 3 years to consume, so I have to find another way, since all of you are like this. If you are loyal to me, then dedicate your flesh and soul to me, and help me to condense the success of the True God, and I will definitely not forget you."

"Haha, you guys, you can rest assured and die. In the history of the Night Clan, there will definitely be a glorious stroke of yours. It will record your heroic deeds of heroic killing and heroic sacrifice in order to fight against the alien invasion."

(End of this chapter)