Fantasy: The Opening Sign To Heavenly Dao Saint Body

Chapter 47 Blood Demon King

High in the sky.

I saw the lightning splashing in the robbery cloud, like a giant python, which contains the power of destruction and thunder, and only a trace of the aftermath is enough to make the Foundation Building cultivator disappear.

Its level of horror has reached the realm of refining the gods.

It was undoubtedly for Ye Fei to intervene in Thunder Tribulation.

And the destruction thunder that landed.

“Qiang’er, if you leave here first, I will definitely be able to survive this thunder tribulation.” Ye Fei pushed Xiao Qian out of the thunder tribulation envelope until he was completely overwhelmed by the thunder tribulation.

Click!

Click!

…

The horror of thunder and robbery.

It’s frightening.

Watching all this.

Xiao Qian’s face turned pale with fright. She was still immersed in deep love just now, but at this moment, her whole heart was hanging for Ye Fei.

In the pair of clear eyes, tears floated again, slowly sliding down along the snow-white skin, and his hands were tightly clenched in front of his chest, secretly praying that Ye Fei could survive this peerless crisis.

Thunder robbery.

Ye Fei didn’t evade or raise his fist accordingly.

The fist is terrible.

The fighting spirit is surging.

If Ye Fei stepped into the God Refining Realm for the first time and stabilized his foundation half a month ago, he might not be able to hold on to it with full confidence.

However, after continuously refining dozens of drops of Divine Soul Liquid, his foundation is solid and solid. This is the arrival of this world-destroying thunder. As long as it does not exceed the level of the Second Stage Cultivation Base, it is within the controllable range.

At most it is a physical training.

After half an hour.

With his own strength, Ye Fei was able to support it in this devastating thunder catastrophe.

And after experiencing this thunder and lightning training, Ye Fei can feel that his own physical strength has gained a gratifying Ascension. For a cultivator of the gods, it is not easy to have such a degree of Ascension.

“Ye Fei Big Brother, are you okay.” Seeing Lei Jie’s disappearance, Xiao Qian greeted him with concern.

“It doesn’t matter, but your injury is much more serious than expected.” Ye Fei held Xiao Qiang’s slender jade hand, and felt that the pulse of the other party was a little buoyant. Most of it was severely injured in the thunder catastrophe.

After a short interest rate adjustment.

With a lot of suspicion, the two came to the stone stele, which read the three characters “Feng Devil Stone” and a line of easy-to-understand small seals, explaining the mystery of Ye Lan’s ancestor’s invisible burial.

It turned out that a thousand years ago, the Black Tortoise continent was invaded by another world group called Blood Demon.

In order to save more innocent people from being killed, the ancestor Ye Lan, as a powerful person in the Dao, stood up at a critical moment and faced the three Blood Demon emperors who were a full Realm higher than him. They fought endlessly for three months.

In the end, the ancestor Ye Lan achieved the terrifying record of “one death and two defeats” by virtue of his advanced sword skills in Sword Wonderland.

After the fierce battle, Ye Lan’s ancestor retreated, but few people know that he was imposing an extremely vicious and strange curse by the fallen Emperor Blood Demon in this fierce battle, causing the remnant soul of the Emperor Blood Demon to attach. In his blood, immortality is immortal.

Not only that, this remnant soul of the emperor is still constantly obliterating his will, trying to snatch the dominance of the flesh.

In order to prevent himself from becoming a murderous alien, the ancestor Ye Lan relied on great perseverance to seal the Emperor Blood Demon together with himself, trapping him in his own body, which would never be able to escape.

The reason why the descendants buried Ye Lan’s ancestors secretly was also worried that the blood Demon aliens would not die, and intended to welcome back their own Blood Demon emperor. Therefore, the tombs of Ye Lan’s ancestors were treated very secretly and buried in the long river of time.

It’s just that the Blood Demon emperor can be reborn by any means, but there is no record on it. It just keeps on guarding the latecomers. Don’t try to open the coffin of Ye Lan’s ancestors. There is no treasure, there is only a bloodthirsty blood. Emperor Demon.

This Blood Demon emperor is unpredictable and unpredictable. Unless Ye Lan’s ancestor’s last trace of Blood Essence is completely exhausted, even after a thousand years, it is very likely that he will linger in the flesh and blood, trying to break free from the shackles of the human cage.

“Oops! So, this towering ancient tree planted here is very likely to be the last time to persuade latecomers to retreat.

Make it contented and retreat.

But…

Hu Laifeng seemed to hit the ground by mistake and entered the tomb where the Emperor Blood Demon was sealed, and he had no idea about it. ”

After reading, Ye Fei realized that the situation was not good, and galloped towards another tunnel, hoping to stop him at the last moment.

Xiao Qiang followed closely behind.

It’s just a lot slower.

the other side.

The tomb was vast and empty.

There are thick and heavy iron stone pillars.

A tough iron chain is bound on it.

A blood-red coffin was wrapped around the end of the iron chain, hanging quietly in the air.

What is even more bizarre is that this space seems to be dead, and there is no trace of Spirit Power, as if it was deliberately drained.

In this space, there is only death-like silence, and even time seems to be completely frozen.

Boom…

The stone wall slowly rises, and a Daoist shadow appears outside the tomb, and the person’s eyes are full of greed.

Hu Laifeng finally found the mechanism to enter the secret room after fumbling for a long time.

The moment I saw that iron stone forest.

Hu Laifeng almost opened his eyes with a shock.

His eyesight is not bad.

These iron stone pillars are all invaluable, and the purple gold mysterious iron stone is ten times more valuable than gold.

There are thousands of them here.

If these purple gold mysterious iron stones are taken into the world, there is no doubt that even the major families of Xiangyun City will force their heads to fight.

You know, purple gold black iron stone belongs to extremely high-end metal materials, if it can be used to build spirit swords, it will not be difficult to withstand the Hundred Dao spirit patterns.

That’s the Baiwenling Sword.

For all peak powerhouses above the Refining God Realm, who doesn’t want to have such a Divine Armament in hand, its value will naturally rise, reaching a price that can be frightened by the heart.

Hu Laifeng could imagine that if these purple gold mysterious iron stones were sold, at least one hundred Yefu’s family properties would be lost.

What’s more, there is the blood-red coffin.

That treasure is strange just by looking at it.

The degree of preciousness is only high and not low.

Thought of this.

Hu Laifeng’s eyes became more greedy.

Moved to the purple gold mysterious iron stone forest.

As if seeing countless purple banknotes floating in front of my eyes.

It was so excited that his blood was about to solidify.

However, he was not happy for long.

Immediately, his face became gloomy.

Hu Laifeng thought of Ye Fei.

As long as he is there.

These treasures do not belong to him.

Over the course of time, countless hatred surged in Hu Laifeng’s heart.

With this hatred, the blood jade coffin mound that had been solidified in silence suddenly trembled with a terrifying clatter.

That kind of vibration, as if there were living creatures struggling in the coffin.

However, this scene is very strange, because this is a thousand-year-old tomb, who can survive in the coffin a thousand years ago.

See this scene.

Hu Laifeng was so frightened that he took a few steps backwards quickly.

There was a deep sense of emotion in his eyes.

The beating coffin was still present violently, until the iron chains were tightened, and the blood jade coffin steadily stopped ten meters away from Hu Laifeng.

Then bursts of brilliant red mist lingered, and a hoarse voice floated up like a magic sound.

Has the magic power to confuse people.

“It’s the smell of hatred. I feel that in your heart, a small human being, there must be a great hatred in your heart, which is always torturing your heart and even threatening your life at this moment.

Want to kill the enemy?

Want to survive?

All this couldn’t be simpler before the great gods.

Come on, come on, what are you waiting for, I can let you have the revenge power you want. ”

Facing the temptation of magic sound.

Even if it is a fierce and vicious person like Hu Laifeng.

It is also difficult to stay awake.

Become a foolish look.

Step by step, he walked towards the blood jade coffin mound.