MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1055 Mystery

Fang Xingjian’s face has always remained indifferent. He watched the other side’s potential in his own persecution, watching the power between the heavens and the earth, especially the power of the heavens and the earth being mobilized more and more. The operation is also a little more understanding.

At the same time, he is also more convinced that the **** sea in front of him has indeed absorbed the authority of the avenue of the avenue, and has the ability to mobilize the temperament of the scorpio, and even to display a variety of martial arts with arrogance and arrogance.

That is to say, the blood in front of the eyes does not need to consume any power. As long as you turn a thought, you can directly extract and control a large number of natural gas, and you can change the four basic forces and create various phenomena.

Even in other places, the instinct and arrogance of the masters of the heavens, he can also have a great influence between one thought.

If the former Scorpio master is equivalent to the ordinary god-level one, then the blood sea with the avenue of the road is equivalent to reaching the level of the five-level god.

However, the time when the blood sea got the certificate of this road was too short. It has not adapted to this power, and it has not been able to make full efforts. It has not really broken through the realm of Tianzhu and reached the legendary avenue.

'almost. ’

After figuring out the changes, Fang Xingjian did not keep his hands, and there was a sword in the void. The next four bloods burst in the **** sea, and his limbs were instantly smashed.

"what!"

A roar, at this critical moment of the crisis of life and death, the **** sea only feels empty in the brain, and the whole person's thinking is unprecedentedly clear.

Just like the previous Xiaoshen, at the most critical moment, his martial arts actually showed signs of breakthrough again.

Everything around the four seems to have gradually slowed down, and everything is moving toward an infinitely static trend.

Just as the **** sea is about to make the dream of the dream, a violent martial will will sweep directly, like a savage wind, sweeping through the **** sea, bombarding all his thoughts and memories. Fragmented and temporarily lost consciousness.

Holding the head of the blood sea in one hand, Fang Xingjian raised the other side high, watching the opponent's broken hands and feet, even in the case of losing consciousness, still recovering, his eyes showed a smile of satisfaction.

"Yeah!" Just then, the glass behind him had already rushed up, and both hands took the sky to the shadows and shrouded the Fangxing sword.

But in the next moment, she only felt a pain in her stomach. The whole person had already flew out with a faster degree. The bang hit a mountain, and the whole person was hit into a rock formation hundreds of meters deep.

I glanced at my stomach, which was already a big hole in the blood.

There was a strong unwillingness and remorse in her eyes. After a moment, her death, her body was in the void, and countless sighs returned to the earth, and the dust returned to the earth.

"Who else wants to do it?" One hit and kill the glass, Fang Xingjian's eyes swept across the audience, everyone has a strong sense of threat in the back.

On the other side, the night fists clenched for a moment, and a hint of hesitation in the eyes, and finally it was loose.

"It's too strong, he and us... is not a dimension."

Bai Xiluo’s head is low, his eyes are slightly squinting, and he is staring at his feet, as if there are any mysteries.

"Can't move, it can't move at all, killing is still a sword, it's like a heart. Just move it and die."

Both the blood and the sea are like this. The other heads of the ridiculous world, the head of the venomous venom, and the head of the yin sin are even more eye-catching and nasty. There is no intention in the first place.

However, the masters of these natural worlds are not in the first place, but there are several blood river elders and disciples rushing out. They are obviously the most loyal men of the **** rivers in the **** river. This is coming out, it’s really swaying, and the road is fascinating. The blood is flashing back and forth.

"Let your head open!"

But in the next moment, the invisible swordsmanship has been shackled on them, killing the dead loyal elements of these blood seas one by one.

Watching these **** river disciples turned into blood packs scattered on the mountain, leaving a piece of flesh and blood spattered above the rock mass.

After more than a dozen people were killed in this way, no one in the blood river team dared to rush out.

Blood was sprinkled in front of them, and the heads of Bai Xiluo and others were lower, like ostriches buried in their heads. Even on their foreheads, there was a faint chill of sweat.

Because Fang Xingjian just took out a few swords, they did not even see the way and castrated.

At this moment, Fang Xingjian is already a horror figure like a demon in front of them.

Fang Xingjian did not care about them, but stared at the blood of his hands, whispered: "Well, still not complete." He also remembered the process of forcing himself to break through the avenue by force.

In the vagueness, he seems to have penetrated into the roots of this world and came to the source of the system of heaven and earth, where he seems to have seen a huge body and a huge body.

It is a pity that even with his strength, it can't be supported for too long under the power of the endless world. It is only a short moment, the giant figure has disappeared, and his consciousness has once again returned to the real world.

‘The reason why I can’t go deep is mainly because of two reasons. On the one hand, it may be because I am from other worlds. It does not belong to the world’s natural circulation. It is a virus and an outsider. ’

‘Another reason, I am afraid that the card of my hand is not complete. ’

The Emperor of the year divided the avenue of the avenue into seven, representing seven kinds of authority to manipulate the temperament of the scorpio. Now there are six kinds of qi in the hands of the blood sea. Fang Xingjian has one piece in his hand, but they are not really complete. .

Fang Xingjian now intends to re-make him up and become complete again to explore the ultimate mystery of this world.

‘If you can have this mystery about the mystery of the heavens and the earth, my high-dimensional swordsmanship may be able to take another step...’

It is able to create a scorpio circulatory system that is above the entire world, bringing life and death of human beings all over the world, martial arts cultivation into the cycle, and setting the whole world in a piece of space. The knowledge and realm contained in it Mystery, in Fang Xingjian's view, is no less than a miracle in the world, the etheric and nine-story heavenly palace system.

The next moment, I saw countless flashes with a faint glimmer of light from the mind of Fang Xingjian. In the twinkling of an eye, it condensed into a light spot, and the sly flew into the eyebrows of the blood sea.

This is the evidence that Fang Xingjian got from the inheritance of the magical demon emperor.

‘Come on, let me see the mysteries of this world. ’

boom! The infinite white light burst from the body of the blood sea. His limbs have been regenerated in a blink of an eye, and thousands of miles of heaven and earth are madly moving toward his body.

Fang Xingjian's palm is caught on his head, and the martial arts will connect his brain incessantly, connecting the other's vision, hearing, smell, touch, and knowledge of the sea, and feeling the feelings of the other party at the moment.