Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1132 Xiaoguo, speak!

Suddenly, an intermittent voice rang in Lu Feng's ear.

This voice is extremely immature, just like a child.

The moment it came, Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that it was Xiaoguo who said in surprise: "Xiaoguo, can you talk now?"

In the past, Xiaoguo could only send out some vague messages through his mind.

"Well, it has absorbed a lot of blood from the protoss, and this blood is very powerful."

Xiaoguo's voice was not smooth and a little shy.

"My lord, it seems that this wheel of life and death is about to become holy."

Bai Wei looked at Xiaoguo curiously, she also knew that the fruit produced by the life-and-death runner fruit could change one's life against the sky and last for thousands of years.

Lu Feng nodded, very pleased: "It seems that we still need to continue to collect divine blood for Xiaoguo, preferably the one from the Wang Shenzu."

He stroked the branches and leaves of Xiaoguo, looked into the distance, and said, "Let's go."

This place is just the periphery of Blood Battle Star, Lu Feng can feel the looming powerful aura in the central area, the ancient sage Shenjian has let many descendants of God Race come to Blood Battle Star this time.

And under their hunting and killing, many descendants of the god clan died in their hands, including a king god clan saint.

Bai Wei and Shi Pojia were also smacking their tongues, but the saint of the King God Clan who was able to crush them both without any power to fight back was wiped out in Lu Feng's hands without much effort.

This master is really scary.

Two days later, a dilapidated blood-colored city appeared in Lu Feng's sight. There were countless traces of fights on the city wall that could withstand the aftermath of the saint.

The ancient sage Shenjian said that each of the three blood battle stars buried a powerful existence of the ancient gods.

"There's a big fight over there."

Before approaching the ruined city, Lu Feng saw that the space in front of him was constantly distorting. It was obvious that there were saint-level powerhouses fighting each other.

Judging from the escaping breath, one is a descendant of the God Race, but there is another one that Lu Feng is somewhat familiar with.

"Let's go over there and see."

Lu Feng tapped his toes a few times, followed by Bai Wei and Shi Pojia.

In the city over there, the aftermath of the battle between the two saints shattered the extremely stable space of the blood battle star.

"It turned out to be him!"

And when Lu Feng saw the figure clearly, his face revealed an interesting look, one of the tall figures was actually the Xiangli he had encountered in the sixth heaven before.

But at this moment, his condition is not very good. His strong body is full of hideous cracks, and the golden holy blood is continuously flowing down.

The one who fought against him was a big man ten feet tall, but his skin color was pitch black. On the top of his head was a pair of horns that looked like bull's horns, shining with a faint arc of lightning.

The powerhouse of the Mongolian God Race.

Not only is it powerful, but the pair of horns can burst out with extremely fierce supernatural powers. It is a descendant of the God Race that can be compared with the King God Race, and even stronger.

"A golden-armored sacred elephant, let me see how long you can last, and become my blood food."

Looking at the elephant power, the saints of the God Race coveted it very much. You must know that the golden armored elephants are also high-ranking beasts, and their flesh and blood are extremely delicious.

"If you want to eat my imagination, you have to see if you have good teeth."

Xiang Li's golden fist struck fiercely.

He was also very depressed in his heart, this Mongolian God Clan has infinite strength, strong blood, and the realm has reached the peak of the lower holy realm, which is even higher than himself.

Resisting the bombardment of elephant force with a punch, the Mongolian strongman licked his lips and said: "In ancient times, you monsters were the most delicious food on my Mongolian table, and my ancestors roasted real dragons. Eat a golden-armored icon."

"Fuck your mother! No matter how powerful you are, you are still being imprisoned in the small star field by the ancient sage Shenjian as animals!"

The golden armor covered the whole body, and behind Xiang Li, a huge holy elephant dharma appeared, and the huge elephant trunk was rolled up, and there was an incomparably surging force hitting the sky.

The Golden Armored Sacred Elephant is also a strong family in the Yaosheng Cave. With his full strength attack, even Mu Qing would frown when he came.

"I'm going to eat you alive!"

Xiangli's words obviously hit the place where he was the most angry. The strong man of the God Clan looked furious, and immediately grabbed it with his palm like a cattail fan, and the sharp light stretched out from the fingertips, which shocked the sacred image of the holy elephant. gotta smash.

This Mongolian protoss powerhouse is too strong!

His strength is almost comparable to that of a top lower holy realm like Bing Xuanyuan.

boom!
The palm of his hand was slapped, and a large piece of flesh and blood on Xiang Li's body was torn, and his figure flew upside down, hitting the city wall fiercely.

"go to hell!"

The strong man of the Meng God Clan was also extremely ferocious, swallowing the piece of flesh dripping with the golden holy blood directly into his stomach, and then with violent fluctuations in his two palms, he was furious under the horrified eyes of Xiang Li. Shoot over.

Xiang Li closed his eyes tightly, he never expected to meet such a strong man as the Meng Shen Clan.

But after a long time, the palm still didn't fall down. When I opened my eyes, I was surprised to see a figure in front of me blocking the attack of the strong Mongolian tribe.

Standing in front of the ten-foot-tall Mongolian God Clan strongman, that figure was as inconspicuous as a stone, but it made it impossible for the giant palm to fall.

"Lu Feng."

Seeing that figure clearly, Xiang Li's head froze.

"Are you all right, Xiangli?"

Lu Feng slapped the strong Meng protoss flying away, then turned around and smiled at him.

Lu Feng had a deep memory of Xiang Li's silly and cute pride before, and now he will not sit idly by when he is in crisis, not to mention that the divine blood of the God Clan is of great benefit to Xiao Guo.

"I'm fine, the Meng Protoss are very powerful, let's fight together."

Seeing that Lu Feng rescued him, Xiang Li felt his face burning and he wished he could dig a hole to get in.

"Xiang Li, isn't it very proud to be in the sixth heaven? Why did you end up in such a mess, that you were almost eaten as elephant meat by the Meng God Clan."

Bai Wei flashed over, covered her small bright lips, and smiled.

Xiang Li's face was full of embarrassment. Hearing Bai Wei's ridicule, he lost his previous arrogance.

"First solve this Mongolian Protoss."

Lu Feng stared at the Mongolian God Clan strongman, and his palms were clacking.

"There are a few more sent to die."

The strong Mengshen tribe saw that Lu Feng was much stronger than before, but he didn't show any fear, and the huge palm fell down again amidst a ferocious laughter.

Xiang Li originally wanted to make a move, but when he saw the indifferent appearance of Bai Wei and Shi Pojia, he suppressed his thoughts.

Glancing lightly, Lu Feng only raised one hand, and the moment the strong wind swept through, he heard a clear sound, and the tall Mongolian God Clan retreated repeatedly under his palm.

The pain of the bones about to break came from the arm, and the pair of bull's-eye eyes shrank tightly.

When did a weak human race actually have such a strong physical body?

"I don't believe that you, a human race, can beat my Mongolian god race, so die to me!"

Among the many descendants of the god race in the small star field, he is also a very strong existence of the god race, and suddenly his palm exudes turbulent fluctuations like a black giant blade.

"God descended!"

The violent big eyes stared at Lu Feng, and the moment his arms fell down, a kind of heresy and tyrannical force overcame the world.

However, at this moment, a palm shrouded in brilliance pierced through the space directly, and when it landed on the arm of the strong Mengshen clan, a dark energy came out, and the crackling sound of bones was heard.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Li opened his eyes wide and saw an extremely shocking scene.

(End of this chapter)