One emperor

Chapter 2166 Black Road
Ye Dong didn't come to Shenxiaotian alone. In his soul, the Nine Heavens Holy Land is hidden, and in the Holy Land, there are all his friends.

Although these friends had died once, just like the Nirvana Phoenix, instead of destroying them, death allowed them to gain a different understanding of cultivation through death.

His comprehension of this realm has naturally increased their strength and improved them. Among them, Red Wolf, Prajna, and Xue Qingge, although they have not become gods, but because of the coincidences they have obtained, at least they have the ability to become gods. The power to fight against the gods.

Therefore, at this time, they will stand up and fight side by side with Ye Dong, and because of their existence, Ye Dong has the confidence to be able to compete against the entire Shenxiaotian.

Banruo blocked the golden god, red wolf blocked the beast god, Xue Qingge blocked the phantom god, Ye Dong stood in front of the unconscious Wang Dayi three people, and looked around expressionlessly. The punishment is extreme.

Heavy breathing sounded from the mouths of the three corpse guards, and their bodies, as black as ink, began to swell at an extremely fast speed, obviously preparing to attack Ye Dong by self-explosion.

With the strength of the three of them, it is absolutely impossible to kill Ye Dong, so Xing Ji only hopes that through their self-destruction, Ye Dong can be injured and weaken his strength.

However, Ye Dong looked at the three corpse guards that had swelled like a ball, and a river of blood suddenly surged in his body. The blood river composed of countless blood patterns, like a horse training, rolled up the three corpse guards and brought them directly. In the blood prison, they are not given a chance to explode themselves.

"Now, what else do you rely on?"

Although Xing Ji's body is hundreds of feet tall, and Ye Dong is just a normal person laughing, but at this moment, Ye Dong looked at Xing Ji with a condescending gaze, as if looking at a struggling beast Normally, the words that come out of his mouth are so calm that there is no emotion at all.

For Xing Ji, it was no longer that Ye Dong was despising or belittling him, but completely ignoring him and not paying attention to him at all.

Xing Ji's breathing also began to become heavy, which was because of anger and fear. At this moment, of the eight ways to save his life, it seemed that only the last two remained.

Although the three gods are still here and haven't made a move yet, they all have a calm expression when blocking the three gods. This is a manifestation of extreme confidence, which shows that they also don't take the three gods seriously.

As for these two back roads, he was unwilling to use them at all, because they were beyond his control, and even he didn't know what price he would pay once these two back roads appeared.

But now, he didn't care about so much anymore. Looking at Ye Dong who completely ignored him, Xing Tian yelled: "Master, please save this disciple's life!"

Master!

Xing Ji's words made Ye Dong's heart tremble suddenly, but his figure still stood there, with a chaotic mist in his eyes, and he looked at Xing Ji.

"what!"

A mournful roar came from Xing Ji's mouth, his hands were clenched into fists, and he raised them high, his facial features were completely distorted, as if he was enduring some kind of great pain.

With a sound of "chi", a crack suddenly appeared between Xing Ji's eyebrows, and immediately after, a few slender fingers stretched out and pulled hard!
"Stab!"

Xing Ji's eyebrows were completely torn apart, and the wound became bigger and bigger, even reaching above the bridge of his nose, and a palm appeared in the wound!
On the palm, the five fingers are slender, but they are dripping with blood, and even stained with some minced meat.

A hand stretched out from between Xing Ji's brows. Such a strange scene not only shocked Ye Dong, but even Jinshen and Banruo showed surprise in their eyes.

"This hand, shouldn't it belong to the blood emperor avatar!"

Ye Dong stared at that hand. Although the palm looked like an ordinary person, Ye Dong's eyes could clearly see that the palm was made of endless blood.

And in these fresh blood, there is even more a kind of law - the law of blood!
At the same time as this palm appeared, a smug smile suddenly appeared on Dao Shen's ever-changing face, he raised a hand, and gently tore it towards the space in front of him, a void appeared. Cracks, and in the cracks, there is a bright golden light, plus the sound of iron chains being dragged.

"Xing Ji, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I would not have found Dongfang Qing's tomb!"

After the words fell, Dao Shen's palm had already penetrated into the void crack in front of him, and he said with a sneer, "Dongfang Qing, this time, you can't escape!"

At the same time, Wang Lao, who was sitting cross-legged and sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly in Jing Xiaotian, still under the polar formation, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes: "No, Dongfang Qing's tomb has been discovered!"

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Ye Dong knows better than anyone else that the Blood Emperor is dead, and the only thing that survives now is the evil clone left by the Blood Emperor. However, this clone is bound in an unknown void. , next to the blood emperor's tomb.

Even if Xing Ji can find this avatar, which is his master, through a special method, Ye Dong doesn't believe that he has the ability to take the avatar of the Blood Emperor out of the Tomb of the Blood Emperor, and even into Shenxiaotian, to the In the world he created by himself.

After all, the blood emperor avatar was captured by Wang Lao himself. It is understandable that a god can do this, but with Xing Ji's strength, it is absolutely impossible to do it!

Therefore, the palm protruding from Xing Ji's brow is definitely not the blood emperor's avatar, but there must be some connection between the two.

These thoughts flashed through Ye Dong's mind in an instant, but the bloody palm had already waved towards Ye Dong lightly. But it shrank suddenly, and a monstrous wave of blood rushed out with the wave of the palm.

At first, the blood wave was only red, but as it surged, a stream of black appeared in the red, and it turned into a turbulent huge wave of red and black.

Looking at the red and black waves rushing toward him, which seemed to be able to swallow everything easily, Ye Dong's eyes showed a trace of doubt: "Red is the law of blood, even close to the way of blood, but this black, although it looks like It is derived from the law of blood, but the power contained in it is far stronger than the law of blood or the way of blood, it should also be a kind of way!"

"Tao!" Ye Dong's heart skipped a beat: "The Blood Emperor is the creator of the Tao. The Tao represented by this black color must be the one he created!"

(End of this chapter)