Great Primordial: Strongest Cihang

Chapter 52 Old Ancestor Ming He

In order to continue to put pressure on Daxian Zhenyuan and Daoist Cihang, Old Ancestor Ming He directly stimulated the sea of ​​blood that was gradually solidifying behind him, rolling and engulfing the monks who stayed around.

The magical powers, law treasures, and even spirit treasures that the monks thought were enough to save their lives could not protect their safety in the monstrous waves of blood, and were constantly eroded and shattered by the waves of blood.

Those Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity just persisted for a few breaths, and it was already difficult to sustain. When they fell into the sea of ​​blood, their celestial muscles and jade bones melted quickly, and even the primordial spirit could hardly escape.

"Ah! Damn it!"

"My ancestor, spare my life! My ancestor, spare my life!"

"I'll leave when I'm here, I won't dare to disturb the ancestor's good deeds!"

As soon as Old Ancestor Ming He made a murderous move, the aura of Tribulation of Reckoning had already entered his body, the blood in his eyes became more intense, and he quacked with a strange smile: "The old ancestor has the virtue of living well, and he has given you the chance to escape just now, it is you If you don’t grasp it well, want to leave now? It’s too late!”

The sea of ​​blood continued to tumbling, and some monks were blinded, their blood was scattered, and they began to quickly transform into the blood god son.

"boom!"

Even the Acquired Spirit Treasure in the hands of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way couldn't resist the erosion of the sea of ​​blood, it shattered, and thousands of vicious blood god children swarmed up and drowned it.

Old Ancestor Ming He went all out in order to establish his prestige, and soon killed all the surrounding monks and trained him to be the Son of Blood.

Although he usually has a strong personality and bloody methods, he fears the destiny and is cautious. He will not kill monks for no reason to sacrifice the Son of Blood Refining God.

This time it was also because he felt that the spirit treasure that was about to be born was indeed extremely important to him, so he used such a thunderous method.

It's just that the effect disappointed him greatly. The Great Immortal Zhenyuan was still waiting in full force, without saying a word. Daoist Cihang seemed to have seen through his mind, and looked at him with interest, with a half-smile that wasn't a smile.

Old Ancestor Ming He felt that his previous operation was like a clown, and he was laughed at by the other party, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and sternly shouted: "You are looking for death!"

"Wow!"

Feeling his anger, the sea of ​​blood under his feet turned up a huge wave and slapped Immortal Zhenyuan, Daoist Cihang, and Old Ancestor Hongyun who was still practicing.

"Certainly!"

"receive!"

Daoist Cihang flicked the "Willow Branch" in his hand, and fixed the huge bloody wave in front of him in the air, and the "Glass Jade Purifying Bottle" tilted slightly, absorbing waves of blood into it.

Immortal Zhenyuan also used "Sleeve Cosmos" to take away the wave of blood attacking him.

"Hahaha! Space magic is mysterious and powerful, but you will be disappointed if you think about it! The Great Primordial will never die, and the sea of ​​blood will never dry up! Let's see how much you can collect!" Old Ancestor Ming He grinned grinningly, A wave of blood rushed to Zhenyuan Daxian and Daoist Cihang.

"Nether Sea of ​​Blood" is formed by Pangu's navel, which brings together the endless ferocity, blood, and filth of the Great Primordial World. It is indeed as Old Ancestor Ming He said, the Great Primordial is immortal, and the sea of ​​blood never dries up .

What's more, it's the "Dragons and Phoenixes Tribulation of Reckoning" now, with the help of the boundless aura of Tribulation of Reckoning, the power of "Nether Sea of ​​Blood" is even stronger than usual, and this is where Old Ancestor Ming He's confidence lies.

Seeing that the waves of blood are inexhaustible, and entering the "Sleeve Cosmos", the Great Immortal Zhenyuan is still exuding a boundless, ferocious and filthy aura of blood, wanting to pollute and erode his spatial supernatural powers from the inside, so he flicked his sleeves. The blood wave returned to the blood sea.

The "Glass Jade Purifying Bottle" is not afraid of the erosion of the ferocious blood and filth, but Daoist Cihang also stopped after collecting it for a while.

His original intention was not to collect all the water from the sea of ​​blood, but he felt that the "Nether Sea of ​​Blood" was famous, and the water of the sea of ​​blood should have some unique features. He committed a collection addiction, so he couldn't help but want to collect some as a collection. Maybe useful.

"Go! Kill them!" Old Ancestor Ming He gave the order, and the 480 million blood god sons flew towards him like a huge wave behind him.

The 480 million blood god son clones of Old Ancestor Ming He were originally condensed from the essence of the blood sea, and later refined into the blood god son by killing the Great Primordial monk.

Therefore, the strength of the blood god clones also varies. The strong ones have the strength of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way, and the weak ones are only comparable to Sanxian.

But even the 480 million blood god sons with the strength of scattered immortals can also display extremely terrifying strength.

Immortal Zhenyuan looked as usual, and he didn't even offer "Book of Earth". He just waved his hand and created a bright yellow spherical barrier, protecting him and Old Ancestor Hongyun in it.

Countless blood god sons flung their teeth and claws at the barrier. The powerful ones could create waves, while the weak ones couldn't even cause a ripple on the barrier.

Zhenyuan Great Immortal possesses the innate treasure "Book of Earth", standing on top of Mt. Tai, a steady stream of the power of the earth pours into his body, and he is not afraid to compete with Old Ancestor Ming He for consumption!

Daoist Cihang took the initiative to break away from the protection of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, and flew to meet the countless blood god sons who were rushing towards him.

"Looking for death!" Old Ancestor Ming He has already realized the difficulty of Daoist Cihang, and seeing that Daoist Cihang dared to make such a big deal with only Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity, he immediately decided to concentrate on beheading him first.

"Wow!"

Daoist Cihang flicked the "Epoch Cleaning Whisk" lightly, and each strand of dust released a warm and moist white precious light.

"Zi la la!"

"ah……"

The continuous sound of burning and screams resounded through the top of Mt. Tai.

Countless blood god sons screamed in despair and turned into blood-colored thick fog.

The strong ferocity, blood evil, and filth in the blood mist transformed by the son of the blood god whose strength is under the Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity quickly dissipated,

In the end, it becomes a cloud of pure white and flawless Lotus Flower-like spiritual mist, which is absorbed by the "Epoch Cleaning Whisk".

Only the blood mist transformed by the blood god sons of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way screamed and squirmed, struggling to break free from the entanglement of "Epoch Cleaning Whisk" dust threads, and fled back into the sea of ​​blood in embarrassment.

"How is this possible!" Old Ancestor Ming He let out a strange cry in disbelief!

The ferocious, bloody, and filthy powers of the Blood God Son have always been unfavorable, and have always been Old Ancestor Ming He's forte.

Moreover, the Son of the Blood God was born by relying on the sea of ​​blood, and also possessed the characteristic of immortality. No matter how severely injured he was, as long as he rolled back into the sea of ​​blood, he would be able to fully recover immediately.

Even if you meet a Great Primordial cultivator who practices magical powers to restrain the Blood God Son, he is still powerless to resist the endless slaughter of the Blood God Son.

The mana of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way couldn't compete with the endless sea of ​​blood, and in the end, it had to collapse into the sand.

Even in normal fights, Old Ancestor Ming He seldom needed to do it himself.

He never thought that there would be a monk like Daoist Cihang who could completely kill and purify the Son of Blood God!

At this time, he finally understood why he felt a deadly threat when he saw Daoist Cihang just now.

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