Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1784 Blood Demon Sun

Chapter 1784 Blood Demon Sun
This is nothing more than Lu Feng was surprised.

The rules in the cliff are hundreds of times stronger than the outside world, and there is an invisible dark force interfering in the middle.

It is equivalent to the destruction caused by a single force, which takes a hundred times the effort here, and those earth-shattering bombardments can only cause some vibrations, even the world's ancient saints have been greatly restricted.

However, the ancient sage Diyan was too strong, and he crossed the cliff in the air, and the ancient sage was magnificent and brilliant, and killed him.

The young Kaiyuan Ancient Sage was in the midst of the turbulent waves, and he looked terrified. He never thought that there would be such terrible fluctuations across a cliff.

Even he can't resist!

After all, the gap between them is too big to calculate.

"The ancient sage Emperor Yan, who is the majestic seven worlds, is so powerful at the peak, but his mind is so naive, and he has been reduced to the point of attacking a junior. It really makes me feel a kind of disdain."

A mocking voice sounded faintly from one side.

What followed was a strong and hot bloody smell, and immediately saw a round of blood-colored magic sun rising slowly, and a channel of flames rolled away the ancient sage Kaiyuan, isolating the power of the ancient sage Diyan.

Then a middle-aged man with a slender figure, fair face, and long blood-colored hair walked out slowly in a blood-clothed suit, and smiled sarcastically at Ancient Sage Diyan on the other side of the cliff.

"Hmph, it's you again, servants of your three clans, I will kill you if you want, and kill you if you want, don't you need a reason?"

As soon as Ancient Sage Di Yan saw the blood-clothed man, his expression was very ugly. Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and a burst of Emperor Zun's fire was extremely powerful, and it bombarded across the air towards the opposite side.

The blood-clothed man sneered again and again, the two seemed to have a deep hatred, he tapped the blood demon sun, and brought the bloody dragon to collide violently with it in the middle of the cliff.

Time and space were distorted immediately, violent winds raged, and bloody storms raged. This ancient and modern space trembled violently, and then waves of majestic power continued to confront each other.

"This is the horror of the ancient saints in the real pinnacle world!"

Gang Qi raged, shaking everyone's hearts, and the space that they could not shake with all their strength turned into glass shards in the confrontation between the two world ancient sages.

"The principles of the seven worlds!"

Lu Feng also saw seven blood-colored auras faintly appearing in every bombardment of the blood-clothed man.

Incomparably pure, like a blood-colored crystal!
Boom!

After a loud thunderclap, the two forces shattered immediately, and then the blood-clothed man and Ancient Sage Diyan put away their aura at the same time, snorted coldly, and retreated buoyantly.

The Kaiyuan Ancient Sage walked up to the blood-clothed man in reverence and gratitude, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Ancient Sage Moyang, for your kindness."

"It doesn't matter, this emperor just wants to fight this old opponent."

The ancient sage of Demon Yang is called Blood Demon Yang, and he is not a warrior of the human race, but a peak powerhouse of the demon race, whose strength is famous in the ancient world.

His unique skill is a round of blood-colored demon sun, which can shine through the ages and can melt hundreds of millions of blood.

He is also the most powerful among the warriors of the three races this time, with a pivotal position, the only one who condenses the seven world principles.

You must know that the Taoism of the Seven Worlds is already very terrifying, and this kind of strength is very close to the gods, even if the gods make a move, they may not be able to keep them.

Because the six paths are the pinnacle, and the seven paths are the supreme pinnacle, and they are initially qualified to unite the big world, and they have half a foot on the road of gods.

One path and one heaven are clearly reflected after the six paths. If there are eight paths, one person can fight two world ancient sages with seven paths.

If it is Jiu Dao, it is even more terrifying, it is the peak of the supreme peak, except for Shou Yuan and some mysterious rules, its combat power is already equivalent to the weakest powerhouse in the world.

As far as we know, the three clans and the ancient god clan have nine Dao principles, but they are so rare that they are only slightly more than the gods.

As for the Nine Paths and above, it is a legend. There are not many in the history of the past and present. Once you hit a stronger realm, you are [-]% sure that you will succeed.

There are also legends in the legend that there are geniuses from all heavens and myriad realms who can condense the twelve and thirteen rings, and that kind of supreme evildoer can kill gods in the world's posture, and even cross the small realm of being a god, and directly become a god.

However, it is rumored that only a few people, such as the Supreme Emperor, have reached the Eastern Profound Domain.

Because when it comes to that time, not only must there be a world-shattering talent, but also enough chances against the sky.

"Blood Demon Yang, your strength is a bit stronger than it was ten thousand years ago."

Ancient Sage Diyan's tall body trembled slightly, his tiger's mouth felt numb, his eyes were solemn and solemn.

This is not the first time the two have fought against each other. They have competed with each other hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the outcome is evenly divided.

"Compared to this, you still haven't made much progress. If you are an ordinary ancient god race, I would kill you like a dog."

Blood Demon Yang said lightly, his eyes revealed a kind of incomparable self-confidence, and he let out a long sigh.

Indistinctly, the vitality fluctuated, and a very vague eighth blood-colored path was filled with color.

Seven truths, one illusory suddenly turned into a blood-colored Demon Yang across the sky and crossed the cliff.

The sea of ​​blood dries up, and the strong people of the ancient god clan suddenly feel their blood boil, as if they are about to evaporate dry, and some of them who are not up to the ancient sage immediately dry up their blood and turn into a mummified corpse.

If it wasn't too suppressed here, the power of this blow would be unstoppable except for the Old Sage, and all of them would be shot to death. This is the terrifying way of the seven worlds!
"Just adding one more strength has this kind of improvement."

This sounded the alarm for Lu Feng.Of course he knew that the strength of the Blood Demon Yang was not limited to this, it was only intimidating the opponent, and this also made him more aware of the gap in strength between the world's ancient sages.

If so, the Purple Sun Sacred Emperor had no choice but to flee in panic in the Blood Demon Yang.

And the crowd immediately cheered, the hatred with the ancient gods was too deep, this time they took some advantage and made them feel happy, one by one shouted and shouted towards the opposite side.

Ancient Sage Di Yan waved his hand to smash Xue Yang, his face was gloomy and terrifying. He never expected that Blood Demon Yang would actually realize the threshold of the eighth ring.

Then he suddenly laughed: "Blood is also a kind of talent. As the Emperor God Clan, it is my greatest honor to have the blood of the Emperor God, and you humble races, with humble blood, are only worthy of submitting to us. Kneel at your feet forever, never lift up your head.”

Hearing these insulting words, the powerhouses of the three clans looked gloomy and glared at Ancient Sage Di Yan.

However, they had to envy the talents of the ancient god race, especially the bloodline of the emperor god race, which was even more terrifying. It was as smooth as a Roman road in cultivation.

Although they are small in number, even the weakest can become holy, and the ancient sage is much easier. The current ancestor of the Emperor God Race is known as the three strongest existences in the ancient world, even in the face of the most holy. .

"Haha, Ancient Sage Diyan said it right, humbleness is humbleness, no matter how you struggle, it will change your destiny."

"If I say, you might as well kneel obediently, and after the Sun Temple is over, go to my Ancient God Clan and dedicate everything you have to contribute to the glory of reappearing the glory of the road of gods."

"I am them, I will definitely agree!"

The creatures on the other side of the cliff laughed, extremely ear-piercing, making the expressions of the powerhouses of the three races gloomy, and even the blood demon Yang had a surge of anger.

"Humble?" A burly old man flickering with nine secluded lights stepped forward: "If you are really proud, how did you fail in the ancient times? After fighting with my three clans for so long, they are still deadlocked and unable to make any progress. It is your so-called noble blood, not to mention the other two races, which one of the ancestors of my monster race is not a famous existence in the world?"

"Yaozu?" A disdainful voice came from the opposite side, mocking: "It's just our mounts and food."

(End of this chapter)

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