Comprehensive comic group chat: People in the Demon Sect practice demon cultivation on a daily basis

Rumble- black gold and crimson light shined in the dead void.

Two extremely powerful torrents of mana collided crazily.

"It turns out you are an old guy, no wonder you can refine blood marrow!~"

"Since the blood marrow has been refined by you, let’s settle our old and new grudges together!"

The ancestor of the red robe was about to be mad at the True Blood Taoist.

In ancient times, it was because the True Blood Taoist wanted to practice that he fell.

I didn't expect that after the ancient times, I could meet him again.

And I took him away the first time they met. The blood marrow.

You don’t have to think about it to know that it must be for the purpose of cultivating that magical power.

And the current True Blood Taoist has actually refined the body of a true dragon!

The future has unlimited prospects.

On the other hand, he has gone through so much hard work to be resurrected.

It is about to happen. Returning to the top, he was given up hope by the other party.

Envy, jealousy, hatred... all kinds of emotions were mixed together.

The ancestor of the red robe wished he could swallow Su Yuan right now.

Of course, only by thinking about it.

The ancestor of the red robe and Su Yuan collided for hundreds of rounds in an instant.

He found in disbelief that the body of a real dragon was so terrifying.

No matter what kind of magic fell on the black-gold dragon scales, it would dissipate.

It was the same as the legendary Mahayana The"body of all dharma" of monks is somewhat similar.

It is said that when a monk steps into the Mahayana realm, he can condense a dharma body that is invincible to all dharma. Monks under Mahayana can't shake the dharma body with all their strength.

The red-robed old man The ancestor's current situation is somewhat similar.

The unparalleled physique of the true dragon's body makes even the red-robed ancestor extremely fearful.

If the two of them were in the same realm, they would probably be killed.

"hehe……"

"Your strength has not improved much either."

After all, one-third of the Dao foundation and mana are missing.

Compared with the figure in the memory of the True Blood Taoist, the red-robed ancestor at this moment looks particularly weak.

Su Yuan can fight with him with the body of a true dragon. This is the situation.

You must know that the magical power comprehended by the Nine Transformations of True Blood has not yet been used.

The hatred in the heart of the red-robed ancestor began to rise again when he heard this.

"good! good! good!"

"Although you were extremely tyrannical in the past, you are just Nascent Soul now!"

The peak of the sixth level of Shen Transformation can completely crush the fourth level of Nascent Soul.

The real headache is not the cultivation level, but the unparalleled physique.

His current spell falls on Su Yuan and it is like scraping.

It does not break the defense!

However, , magic is dead, but people are alive.

The fierce look in the eyes of the red-robed ancestor flashed away

"Thousands of incarnations!"

The red blood robe suddenly flew up.

Taking the body of the red robe ancestor as its main body, illusory figures flew out from his body.

As if overwhelming the sky and the earth, surging blood-colored bats descended into the void.

Tens of thousands of them. The blood-colored magical power burned all the mana in his body.

The Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword in the Swordsman Chapter was re-derived from the blood.

It covered the figure with the body of a true dragon with an invincible attitude.

"This is the killing move I specially prepared for guys like you!"

"Although it is only a moment of beauty, it is enough to kill you in an instant!"

The magic sword blessed by the magical power of the Transformation God Realm is the real magic sword.

The scars of the sword that turned complex things into simplicity covered Su Yuan's entire dragon body.

The expression of the red-robed ancestor changed, and his whole body was sluggish.

Transformation. The realm of the peak of the sixth level of God unexpectedly fell to the peak of the third level of transformation.

Su Yuan's pupils shrank to the extreme.

The tens of thousands of knife marks were all concentrated on one point.

The strangest thing was not the mark of the magic knife.

It was the mark of the knife. The strange lines of the mark.

The spell lines of the Nine Transformations of True Blood were sealed by the knife marks.

Su Yuan's body uncontrollably degenerated into a human state.

No matter how strong his body was, he could not withstand the torrent of sword skills.

Boom!

Terrifying There was an explosion.

Su Yuan's flesh and blood appeared cracked like the dry surface.

The red-robed ancestor laughed wildly and killed him.

"Bloody Hand Split Heaven Palm!"

The bloody hand entwined with the aura of the spell was branded on the chest.

Su Yuan's heart suddenly stopped.

In an instant, the strong palm force caused the chapped body to fall into pieces.

With a loud"bang", Su Yuan exploded

"Ha ha ha ha——"

"True Blood Taoist, how about this trick that the ancestor figured out!" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"The essence of your Nine Transformations of True Blood is to borrow the power of blood, but you have forgotten that your ancestor was a blood mosquito and was the best at playing with the power of blood."

The ancestor in red robe laughed, but the bridge of his eyes and nose were slightly sour.

If the ancients could understand this trick, how could they have fallen to this point?

Even if they were defeated by the True Blood Taoist, they could still escape safely.

It would not trigger a series of tragedies later..

The wild laughter in the void gradually stopped.

The red-robed ancestor looked at the dark and silent void for a long time and was speechless.

The blood marrow disappeared.

His path to refining the void also disappeared.

Based on his current situation, he took others to rebuild.

Probably Will fall under the catastrophe.

The only way seems to be to enter reincarnation again.

But... on the road to reincarnation, there are a few people who can walk away with a smile.

The red-robed ancestor walked unwillingly to leave this place. void[]

Right now.

A strange aura circulated.

The red-robed ancestor suddenly turned around, his powerful magic power causing ripples.

I saw that the exploded"Su Yuan fragments" came together again.

Then, the mysterious power circulated in a circle.

Su Yuan, who had already fallen, was miraculously resurrected.

"How can this be!"

The ancestor of the red robe couldn't help but screamed.

Bring back the dead!

Reversal of life and death!

His blood drop magical power can also keep himself immortal.

But its essence is transfer, which is equivalent to directly changing a body.

Su Yuan is completely It’s different.

The Blood God Son he understood reverses the cause and effect of life and death.

It’s equivalent to him never dying.

What died was just a Blood God Son in a different space within his body.

And such a Blood God Son has already gathered into a small sea of ​​blood in the different space.

"Hiss, what an unexpected blow."

Su Yuan turned his shoulders, he was really shocked by the Chipao Ancestor.

If he didn't react even a little bit, he would lose everything.

Su Yuan's situation completely confused the Chipao Ancestor.

He knew that the True Blood Taoist He can refine the blood marrow and master magical powers.

But he didn't expect that the magical powers he mastered would be so heaven-defying.

This is completely illogical!

The blood marrow is from him, and the limit of the magical powers he can comprehend is blood droplets.

How to get to the opposite side? While walking around, can the blood marrow be promoted to a higher level?

But the red-robed ancestor didn't know that the real terror of the Blood God Son lies in the simplicity of its condensation.

Anyone in the world, any high-level life can condense a Blood God Son.

Although It was impossible to refine the clone, but this near-immortal ability was enough to make up for the gap, which made the monks of the same level feel extremely desperate.

Su Yuan, who had returned to his full strength, once again used the Nine Transformations of True Blood, and used the body of a true dragon to crush him, Wu Guangshuo Shuo The dragon claws were still wrapped with golden flames.

A rare look of despair appeared in the pupils of the red-robed ancestor, and he roared angrily:"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

He once again projected a phantom of the magic sword from his bloodline, and used the power of the God Transformation Realm to condense it into an entity.

Although it was not comparable to the magic sword itself, it also contained six points of power.

However, a strange scene appeared.

Consumption It took a lot of mana to condense the counterfeit version of the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword into a physical form, but he failed to hold it and fell directly into the deepest part of the void. The red-robed ancestor stared at the palm of his hand in disbelief. He was a major cultivator at the God-Transformation Realm!

He couldn't hold a knife!

The Chipao Ancestor stamped his foot angrily, intending to resist the real dragon's body with his physical body.

Unexpectedly, he crushed the void with his foot and fell in.

There is still an undercurrent of space hidden at the bottom of the void. His right foot was crushed directly.

At this moment, the Chipao Ancestor finally noticed something was wrong.

He seemed... to be cursed by six...