My Fabulous Star Wife

Chapter 2249 Blood Withered

"Sura **** guard? Blood withered?" Long Wentian looked at these Asura **** guards.

"The Shura God Guard was also dispatched. I really didn't expect it." Xing Mo stood with his hand and looked at the leader of the Shura God Guard with a loud smile: "Blood withered, long time no see, your cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, swallowing the sky. Divine power is superb."

"Xing Devil, ask the king, you are here too." The blood-stained figure was tall and straight, dancing indiscriminately, his clothes were hunting and hunting, he stopped, his body exuded an incomparable breath, as tall as a sacred mountain, his cold face barely forced A faint smile appeared.

"We happen to be drinking tea here." Xing Mo smiled.

"Blood withered leader cultivation base is superb." Long Wentian said, looking at the blood withered.

"Oh, I was joking. There are talents from all generations, and they have been leading the way for tens of thousands of years. This is already the age of young people." Suddenly, the blood was turned and looked at Huang Maohan on the table not far away.

"I wipe it!"

At this moment Huang Mao wanted to cry.

His sister had long known that she would not come to Wudao Teahouse today.

The blood withered and murderous name has long been known on the Way of the Gods for thousands of years. He is the most terrifying leader among the gods of Shura. He killed people in his life. I don’t know how many lives were lost under this person and died in him. There are many strong people in hand.

"We just happened to see this incident, so we won't bother you to deal with the matter." Long Wentian raised his brows and slightly frowned. Although the **** words were not aimed at him, he still heard a little unhappy.

"Today's tea, I invite." Blood withered and stood up.

"Haha, you're polite." Long Wentian smiled and looked at Yi's treasurer and said: "Yi treasurer, did you hear that?"

"How can I treat guests with blood withered? Today's tea, I will treat you. Well, according to the rules of this building, everyone can settle things here, but other people who want to watch the excitement must have this strength, otherwise they will be affected. The building does not take any responsibility.” The shopkeeper Yi smiled as he looked at the many people watching the excitement in the Wudao teahouse.

"Don't worry, different shopkeeper."

"We hide far away."

"We are not watching the excitement, we are just passing by."

"Yeah, we just passed by."

Many people who watched the excitement stepped back, secretly running magical powers, guarding themselves, for fear of being affected. After all, this **** and fierce reputation has spread far, so it is hard to guarantee that this person has harmed the pond fish. Where can he reason if he is injured?

"Oh."

Xuegan listened to Yi's shopkeeper's words and only glanced at Yi's shopkeeper faintly, and then his gaze became cold, his gaze looked at Huang Mao who was holding a teacup not far away, Huang Mao was holding the teacup a little trembling at this moment.

"Human kid, I will catch you with my own hands, or you will come here by yourself." He stood with his hands on his blood, high above him, his eyes looking down at the yellow hair.

"Pretending to be compelling, no. I saw Lao Tzu drinking tea." Huang Mao directly held the tea cup and looked at the blood and cursed: "Don't think that you can pretend to be compelling in front of Lao Tzu with a cold face."

Everyone was stunned as soon as he said this.

This yellow hair is too courageous, he dares to insult and be bloody.

Who is blood withered? How could it be comparable to the role of King Huo Pan, you can easily hang and fight King Huo Pan.

And Huang Mao came up directly to curse.

Not only these people, but Long Wentian, Xing Mo and others were also shocked. Could this human race's yellow hair pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Really have the strength to counter the blood withered?

"clank."

In an instant, dozens of Shura guards exploded with astonishing auras, each showing a gloomy murderous intent to look at the figure of Huang Mao. Their murderous intent was condensed into a solid body, turning into bunches of dark divine light to assassinate Huang Mao's figure.

But when these murderous intents first touched Huang Mao's body, they suddenly disappeared like mud and dust into the sea.

This scene caused Long Wentian, Xing Mo and others to narrow their eyes slightly.

"Give it to me." The blood withered hands and stood looking at Shura Shenwei.

"Yes!"

The respectful way of the ten Shura guards. Each of these ten Shura guards carries a terrifying aura. This is a powerful quasi-god. With the Buddha on his body, he can see the scene of the dead mountain and blood. They managed countless Fight.

Ten Shura guards came out together.

"Swish swish"

The sound of chains ran across the air, and the blood of the ten Shura guards rushed into the void. These blood qi contained the gods, and the gods and blood were condensed into scarlet chains. Out, intertwined in the void, forming a big **** web.

The blood-colored big nets are clustered and densely packed, with the breath of imprisoning time and space, with scarlet blood dripping on it, which looks very strange.

"Catch God Net!" Xing Mo said slightly pale.

"God catching net!" Long Wentian also looked at the ten Asura gods with solemn expression.

"God-catching net, this is a kind of formation technique of the last epoch!" Those strong men who watched and drank tea also recognized the mastery of ten Shura guards, which was a long-lost god-catching net.

The so-called catching **** net is a terrible formation.

In the past years, when a master of formation did not step into the realm of gods, his lover was killed by a god. The master of formations was heartbroken and vowed to take revenge, but the enemy was a god. How would he kill the gods?

But he was not reconciled, desperately to comprehend the formation, and after millions of years of retreat, he comprehended a taboo formation, this formation was the catching **** net.

God-catching nets are powerful people who are close to the gods. They are based on essence and blood and gods. A **** thread is made day and night. With the **** thread as the foundation, they are intertwined to form a god-catching net. , The master of the Array Dao gathered 18 quasi-gods and displayed the god-catching net, and finally caught the **** and trapped him alive. This battle became the most famous classic counterattack battle in the history of the heavens.

"Yes, this is the net for catching gods." The blood withered and stood with his hands indifferent: "Can confine time and space, can swallow the blood, and the gods of the past have been swallowed up by the blood and died."

The blood-stained voice was so gloomy that many people couldn't help but shiver.

"The Asuras really have a profound background, and you have obtained this formation." Xing Mo's expression is a bit ugly. There is no doubt that the blood withered at this moment displays the formation of the god-catching net, which is more than just killing Huang Mao. simple.

"The world's **** array, where the capable lives." The blood withered and stood lightly.

"There are so many gods in this world, and it's more than a god-catching net." Long Wentian greeted the blood withered, and seemed to respond to the blood withered.

"Oh, I hope that the dragon race can inherit some amazing shinto faculties." The blood withered said in a cold tone: "Kill me this humble human race. I want to watch his blood and essence be swallowed to death."