God Ring Howl

The demonized cruel boy also saw all this.

The hesitation in his heart naturally deepened, and his facial expression became cloudy and uncertain.

Even though the situation in front of him seems to be very bad, if he just retreats like this, he is really unwilling.

After all, the Holy Patriarch of Blood Light took the risk of being severely punished by the law enforcement team of the God Realm, and sent three strands of divine thoughts across the border to the Buddha Realm.

Otherwise, how could he succeed in attaching to the demon world and the master of the demon world imprisoned by his master, the ancient demon Wuxin Dongfang Shuo.

The master of the demon world and a clone he cultivated, plus the master of the demon world.

These three bodies were manipulated and imprisoned by the ancient demon Wuxin who escaped from the Promise God Realm millions of years ago with the help of supernatural powers and secret techniques.

This is what the ancient demon intentionally did to achieve his personal goals, but he was tricked by him when he never planned to kill Cihang secretly.

In the end, Wuxin ended up with his physical body destroyed, and even his primordial spirit was imprisoned in the secret treasure of chaos.

Fortunately,.

During the period of time before being imprisoned.

He, Wuxin, has already told the secret of the supreme beings of the two worlds to the Blood Light Holy Ancestor, the head disciple of the Demon Dao Sect.

Of course, for his own self-interest, some things have already been handed over to the blood light ancestor to complete.

The ancient demon Wuxin single-handedly single-handedly selected the Bloodlight Ancestor, which allowed him to ascend to the God Realm smoothly.

He then gave him the skills to practice, and finally sat on the top spot in the Mo Dao Sect.

Therefore, the Holy Ancestor of Blood Light obeyed the ancient devil's unintentional words.

And this is also the reason why the ancient demon had no intention of letting his blood light ancestor sit on the head of the first sect of the Demon Dao Sect.

The blood light ancestor is not stupid, it can be said to be extremely smart, and he knows a thing or two about the ins and outs of it.

However, he is grateful to Gumo Wuxin, and despite his cruelty, he has never had a second heart towards Gumo Wuxin.

What the blood light patriarch never expected was that the reason why he had such thoughts was all unintentional and secretly.

Wu Xin had placed a restriction in the depths of the blood light ancestor's soul long before he ascended to the Promise God Realm.

This kind of restriction is the Forbidden God Circle, which is a kind of energy that manipulates the soul.

In this energy, there is an unintentional trace of divine thought.

Now the avatar of the bloody ancestor's divine mind is attached to the cruel god boy, scenes flashed in his mind.

At this moment, he frowned, thinking of the main purpose of coming to the Buddhist world this time.

Trapped Zhao Xiang, at least regained his soul.

If it succeeds, you can immediately carry out the big plan to improve your cultivation base and break through the realm.

However, the current result, not only was it not successfully achieved, but the ending of the treasure in hand was worrying.

Of the two supreme treasures of the Mo Dao Sect, one of the silver pagodas collapsed, the other lost less than half of its spirituality, and the other disappeared inexplicably.

At this moment, unwillingness and depression all came to my heart.

He wanted to regain his strength and fight with the opponent, but also worried that if he continued to fight again, the result would be unpredictable.

Zhao Xiang quickly noticed the other party's hesitation, and the three heads of the transformed god monkey suddenly opened their mouths to mutter words at the same time.

An arm suddenly grabbed the void in front of him.

A palm-sized black round mirror imprinted with many strange patterns suddenly floated in the air.

The god monkey just raised its six arms and stretched out its index fingers, rushing towards the black circle in the air.

All of a sudden, Yuan Jian suddenly rose a hundred feet into the sky.

First, the black glow fanned out, followed by blue rays of light.

The vitality of the surrounding world was absorbed all at once.

So the invisible aura surged up in a way that could be felt by the skin, consciousness, eyes, and ears.

At the same time, countless imperceptible and densely packed blue light spots emerged in the nearby void.

Without exception, all the blue light spots rushed straight to Yuanjian suspended above the sky.

The momentum is astonishing, and the power of the sky is infinite.

"Searching for souls, it turned out to be searching for souls,"

"Hasn't the Soul Searching Book been burned by an ancient demon with great supernatural powers?"

"This, this, this... What the hell is going on? Could it be, could it be fake?"

Seeing this scene, the demonized ferocious young man lost his voice all of a sudden.

He fixed his eyes on the black circular mirror high in the sky, and his face finally showed incomparable horror and shock.

Another black-faced teenager witnessed this scene, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, and his chest suffocated for no reason.

"Go, hurry up," the demonized brutal boy's expression changed drastically, and he finally issued an order in a deep and trembling voice.

Afterwards, the four blood-red wings frantically flapped behind him, and the sea of ​​blood below rolled up domineeringly.

Between the lightning and the flint, the sea of ​​blood turned into a bloody light, enveloping his huge body.

The two of them finally fled back through the air impatiently.

Seeing this scene, the young man with a two- to three-inch long silver drill in his hand couldn't help twisting and twisting the muscles on his face.

He immediately shook the treasure in his hand, and it also turned into a blood-colored rainbow, fleeing Yuandun in a panic.

As for the young man in Tsing Yi who was fighting fiercely with Zhao Xiang's two clones in the distance, he must have received some kind of news.

His blood burst out suddenly.

After sending out an earth-shattering long howl.

The young man in Tsing Yi forcefully pushed back Zhao Xiang's two avatars.

Under a shaking, the youth in Tsing Yi shot backwards and flew away.

In a blink of an eye, the three clones attached to the blood light ancestor's divine sense gathered together, forming a blood light at once.

In almost one breath, this continuous blood light escaped to the blurred horizon in a flash.

"Boy, I can't let this matter go so easily,"

"Hmph, because I didn't bring any special treasures with me this time,"

"That's why I can't do anything to you, but next time we meet, this old man will definitely pump out your semen and skin your skin, as a revenge for you,"

The sinister and vicious words of the ferocious young man came like thunder, and quickly blasted into the depths of Zhao Xiang's consciousness.

By the time the last seven or eight words were spoken, the bloody light had disappeared in the sky without a trace.

As soon as the blood light ancestor decided to leave, he left so cleanly.

It seems that he judged very firmly in his heart that Zhao Xiang would never dare to take advantage of the situation to chase and kill him.

Looking at the direction where the three avatars possessed by the blood light ancestor disappeared, the golden-haired monkey floated motionless in the void.

He didn't show the slightest expression on his face, and he looked like he didn't intend to chase after him.

The two clones in the distance disappeared in a blink of an eye with one hand.

In the next moment, there was a wave around the god monkey, and the clone suddenly appeared on the side of the god monkey, standing awe-inspiring.

The divine monkey that Zhao Xiang turned into suddenly snorted coldly, the golden light shone on his body, and the three-headed and six-armed aura immediately disappeared.

With a stomp of both feet, the huge and sturdy body of the god monkey shrank instantly, and all the blond hair disappeared in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the god monkey returned to its human form.

Zhao Xiang, who had recovered his original appearance, did not show the slightest satisfaction on his face.

Instead, he swept to the distant horizon again, his eyes were fixed, and his face was even more dignified.

"It's just a few incarnations, but it's so tricky,"

"If the real body arrives, I don't know how tyrannical and wild it is,"

"The existence of a holy level like the Holy One really deserves its reputation, and it is three points more terrifying than the rumors,"

Zhao Xiang muttered a few words in a low voice, then finally retracted his gaze, then raised his hand and made a sudden move at the two clones beside him.

Suddenly, the two avatars turned into a phantom and shot at it.

In a flash, it becomes one with its real body.

And those remaining talismans also flew towards the sky in a circle.

Once the sleeve robe was rolled up, Zhao Xiang released a green glow, and put all the remaining talismans into his sleeves.

Then, Zhao Xiang closed his eyes and made a formula with one hand, his lips moved.

A bloody character the size of a thumb flickered between his brows.

It is the word "Shou", which is flashing with a soft and gloomy glow,