forbidden place

() After three ancestors were killed in a row, Han Hui appeared next to the fourth ancestor. The ancestor's eyes showed fear, his body softened suddenly, and when he appeared again, he was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people. inside and outside.

"Since you're here, don't leave!" The ancestor's body had just appeared hundreds of thousands of miles away, when Han Hui's voice rang in his ears.

"crash"

A huge pulling force pulled the ancestor to the side of the atonement altar, and the altar visibly trembled. The ancestor was not brainwashed immediately, but struggled for a while before calming down. .

"It seems that a strong man at the half-step broken level is not easy to surrender!" Han Hui nodded secretly.

His body didn't stop, he took a step forward, and reached another ancestor who was fleeing quickly, and another ancestor surrendered amidst the trembling sound of the altar.

Han Hui's body was flying around, and the ancestors were pulled into the small world, brainwashing them into submission.

A total of six patriarchs were pulled into the small world by Han Hui, and surrendered with the fantasy small world, and three patriarchs were purified into elixirs by the big purification pool.

Nine ancestors, one battle, lost nine ancestors.

Many ancestors hiding in the depths of the bloody vortex of fishing and islands all had expressions of fear in their eyes. They experienced countless killings on the spot before they beat away the Emperor Jiyuan and others, and killed the emperor of the Wuji Island, the imperial human race. The last stronghold was devoured.

At that time, many ancestors also fell, but it was not a complete fall. As long as the soul was not seriously damaged, with the help of the blood vortex, they would be able to grow up again soon.

However, facing Han Hui today, the soul breaths of the nine ancestors disappeared without a trace, and disappeared completely one by one.

The most frightening thing is that they didn't have any hands-on process at all. One flicker, one ancestor disappeared, and then the next ancestor.

Seeing that everyone disappeared and Han Hui didn't charge towards the bloody vortex, he felt a tyrannical aura rising to the sky.

With a wave of the sleeve, the large purification pool flew out, spinning and sucking in the sky, a large amount of blood was sucked up, entered into it and transformed into pills one by one.

In the depths of the vortex, blood-colored figures fled into it. After a surviving ancestor came in, he shouted: "Set up a lore-killing formation, this is the catastrophe of our hell, or call the great bull-headed king to come out!"

"The great Tauren King went to fetch the Blood Emperor back. Wouldn't it be a waste of all previous efforts to call at this time? If the Bone King returns early, there will be no such thing as our Blood Hell!"

"That's right, you know, the Bone King and the Blood Emperor, only one of them can return to become the ruler of the world!"

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The voices came out one by one, and Han Hui got a lot of information.

Although he didn't get close to the blood vortex, he mobilized the mirror of his mind to clearly reflect everything. After the combination of yin and yang, Han Hui's mind reached a terrifying level. Even if you hide in a place like the blood vortex, you can be clearly seen reflect.

"Arranging a blood lore array!"

"That's right, set up a bloody killing array and use the supreme soul impact technique to make him fall completely!" Dozens of ancestor-level people shouted.

"Okay, let's set up the blood killing array!" An old voice came, and with this voice, an old face formed from the blood wall next to it.

The old man's face was round, but he had a pair of long ears. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a clear light of wisdom flowing.

"I have seen Lord Ma!"

Dozens of ancestors who were half-broken stood up at the same time and saluted the chubby face on the wall of the blood vortex.

"Hehehe, I haven't come out for a long time. My lifespan is over. I originally wanted to wait for the emperor to return and see the emperor before he dies. I didn't expect to have to make a move in advance!" the chubby Lord Ma said with a smile.

When Han Hui heard the name Ma Wangye, he almost burst out laughing, Ma Wangye is famous on the earth, the Chinese have heard a saying, but they don't know that Ma Wangye has three eyes.

However, he stopped laughing after that. Many half-broken patriarchs are so respectful to this Lord Ma, which shows that this Lord Ma is terrible.

I'm afraid it's a peerless master who has been promoted to the Shattered Realm by surprise. If this so-called blood lore array and soul impact technique are combined with this terrifying Lord Ma, don't really appear with three eyes and let him fall.

Usually, when the Chinese say they don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has, it's time to teach others a lesson.

"It's just a saint, how can you do it yourself, Lord Ma?" said a short, unspoken hell master.

Although this person is not tall enough, he is cruel by nature and has a strong soul. He is attacking the Broken Realm and has his own pride.

"Saints also have different realms. When will a saint be able to easily capture and kill an ancestor who is half-broken?" Lord Ma said.

"His country is indeed miraculous. I'm afraid there are tens of millions of miles, or tens of millions of miles. It is the pinnacle of saints, but such a country is destined to be indestructible!" said the short man.

The country is too big, and when it is broken in the future, the constraints will be great. Compared with the country of Hanhui on the spot, the Golden King's golden country is much smaller.

With the improvement of the realm, whether it is the improvement of the consciousness or the soul, it can be broken in half and start to break the shackles of the mind.

The bigger the country, the more restrained it is on itself, so many saints want to break their own country in order to be promoted and broken.

Even the country I depended on for survival is broken, what else in the world can't be broken?

Han Hui is different, he had too many adventures, he was with Tao several times, he was inherited by God, he stole the sun and the sun, and he himself came through time travel.

His thoughts don't have too many restrictions, and breaking them is much simpler and easier.

In the end, his body was completely broken. Compared with the kingdom, the body is a more fundamental thing.

"Lord Ma, I think it's good. Let's make a move first and use the blood killing array. If you can't kill him, you can use your unrivaled means to enter the main array and blast him to death!" A master suggested .

In the process of being born in Hell, Lord Ma was plotted against by the Emperor Ji Yuan in order to fight against the tyrannical existence in the mainland and the South China Sea, and almost fell.

If you participate in high-intensity battles again, I'm afraid you will really fall.

"Hehehe, that's okay, you guys still care about my rotten soul so much, I'll just wait a little longer, I always feel like I'm being spied on, can that kid really be able to peek into the blood vortex?" Prince Ma smiled. said.

"How is it possible? The blood vortex can swallow all the existences that are not my blood hell, even if the consciousness is close, it will be swallowed!"

"Yes, it is definitely impossible to be spied on here, Lord Ma, you are too worried!"

"Maybe it was the last battle. He was too deeply trapped by Ji Yuan's children, so he would be all soldiers. Don't think about it so much. You should quickly set up your formation. His magic weapon like a pool is the nemesis of our hell. We can't tolerate it anymore. Now , The sea surface with a radius of millions of miles, if not tens of millions of miles, has returned to azure blue, which has caused too much damage to our vitality in hell." Prince Ma smiled and said seriously.

The Blood Hell was able to be born because endless blood covered the earth, covered the endless ocean, and turned the world into a blood hell.

They couldn't even survive without the blood cover.

"Yes, this magic weapon must be destroyed. It can refine the blood of hell. I really don't know who made it. The person who made it deserves to die. He must be found. Torture in the pool of blood!" A master said viciously.

When Han Hui heard this, he suddenly had an idea. Boundless blood is the basis for the survival of blood hell masters. In his own small world, there is no blood. Does it have an excellent killing effect?

One after another silhouettes soared into the sky, galloping in all directions, the bloody vortex spun wildly, and the bloody rivers flew everywhere along with many masters.

After these people selected their positions, a soul-stirring formation formed.