Demon Blood Emperor

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Hearing that the big demon in the Xuanying Realm asked for something, Xie Zifeng looked suspicious, and the big dog next to him also looked vigilant.For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit...

"I hope Mr. Xie can break the seal of the Qingming Hunyuan Pagoda and rescue our ancestors." Lei Long said with a straight face, pointing at the giant pagoda that was hundreds of feet high in the valley in the distance.

"What, let me help you break the seal of the pagoda?" Xie Zifeng was so surprised that he almost fell from the shuttle, "The pagoda is a magic weapon of kingship, and the seal on it is also left by an unrivaled master?" I can break it?"

At the beginning, he tried to perceive the pagoda with his spiritual sense, but he was shocked by a terrifying wave from a distance. He knew that the horror of the seal was definitely a grand formation set up by a peerless master. Even cultivators are hard to break.

"This formation is indeed set up by a peerless master. It is difficult for me to break it with the kingly magic weapon of my family, but you can." Lei Long said.

"I can?" Xie Zifeng was puzzled, and it could be seen that the big monster had a serious face, and it didn't look like he was joking.

"Hey, Big Bird, what are you kidding, how can a little lunatic break the seal, you want him to die!" Big Dog bared his teeth and scolded.

"Zifeng is the son of Changqing benefactor, how could I harm him." Lei Long said with a smile, "Back then, Changqing benefactor asked me to come here and left something behind, saying that if I meet you, I can give it to you." You, in this way, you can break the seal and help our ancestors get out of trouble."

When he said that, he flipped his palm and a spell card appeared.

The light pattern of this magic card is flowing, and the breath is vast. If you look carefully, you can find that there seems to be a picture circulating on it, and the galaxy is shining brightly on it, as if there is a battle between immortals and gods. The aura of slaughtering gods.

"What is this?" Big Dog's eyes lit up.Staring at the magic card, he murmured, "This pattern, this breath... are not owned by mortals!"

Looking at the dharma card, nothing was more shocking than Xie Zifeng.

"This... this pattern is somewhat similar to the Immortal Killing Picture!"

Xie Zifeng was shocked, but he didn't open his mouth, lest his secret be known to others, "Is this really what my father left behind?"

"That's right." Lei Long nodded, and said seriously, "Benefactor said at the time that as long as I hand this thing over to you, everything will be solved!"

"Is it really my father's thing?" Xie Zifeng stretched out his hand and took the spell card, shocked in his heart.This is not because of the aura exuded by the magic card, but because of his father's supernatural powers, he could predict that he would appear here before the sixteenth year.

The reason why he came to the Southern Wilderness this time is purely by chance!

"Since father has such means, he should not fall in the ancient forbidden area." Thinking of this, Xie Zifeng felt his heart surging, and there was an extra obsession in his heart.The world of that kind of strong man is also full of expectations, and one day he will become a world-class figure like his father.

hum!

Just when Xie Zifeng took the magic card.The picture of killing immortals in his Niwan Palace trembled.The light patterns flickered, and it seemed that a man with a purple crown came out of the painting to rule the world, and the terrifying aura spread, overflowing the Niwan Palace and sweeping the sky.

dong dong!

Lei Long's figure trembled, and he felt a terrifying oppression overturning him.After retreating hundreds of feet in a row, he was able to stabilize his mind.

"What a terrifying aura!" Lei Long raised his head, his eyes showing shock.

"What treasure does this kid have?" The big dog's eyes lit up, and the pupils were fiery.

But the magic card in Xie Zifeng's hand seemed to be drawn by the aura emanating from the Immortal Killing Picture.The lines of light flickered and turned into bright stars, submerging between his brows and entering the vast Niwan Palace, almost instantly the galaxy submerged into the Immortal Killing Picture.

hum!

The bright galaxy submerged in the picture of killing immortals, just like a giant mountain fell into a lake and set off monstrous waves, an ancient and vast force swept out like a tidal wave, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura inside tore apart the void as if it were real. The Niwan Palace didn't come out, and it flew across the sky, like a meteorite, hitting the huge blue tower in the valley with a height of one hundred feet.

This is a dazzling beam of light, filled with murderous aura, like a sharp blade with the potential to kill immortals and gods. When it crosses the sky, the entire void is filled with that terrifying aura. ,gloomy.

At this moment, everything in the world was overshadowed, and its brilliance was covered by this beam of light.

Not far away, eight monster clan powerhouses were killing three Xuandan realm cultivators of the Wu clan, scarred and weak, and the battle was about to come to an end. At this moment, everyone was overwhelmed by the sudden killing intent She trembled all over, her heart trembled, she couldn't help but stop her figure, her eyes showed horror, she stared blankly into the distance, and then there was a sense of awe in those eyes.

That aura made people fearful, and there was an illusion of worship.

"Is this fairy light?" Everyone was shocked.

boom!

This beam of light was as fast as a meteor chasing the moon, and it bombarded the giant tower in an instant.

hum!

The light pattern on the outside of the giant tower flickered like a mirror being hit by a stone. The forbidden power hanging down from the giant blue tower suddenly collapsed and was almost vulnerable to a single blow. There was a loud noise, and the pagoda shattered, turning into rain of light that filled the sky and splashed in all directions.

A magic weapon of the kingly way collapsed and turned into scrap iron, scattered in all directions.

The brilliance dissipated in the valley, the terrifying aura fluctuated gradually, and the nearby seal collapsed. The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. Looking around, the giant tower with a height of hundreds of feet was gone. The valley became silent, and everything seemed so strange. .

Several strong men from the Wu Clan and Yao Clan stared blankly ahead, their entire bodies froze.

Quiet, the entire valley is surprisingly quiet, the sound of the whistling hurricane, the sound of falling gravel, and even the sound of breathing can be clearly heard.

After a while, everyone finally regained their composure and woke up from the shock.

"The Qingming Hunyuan Pagoda is broken! How is this possible?"

Wu Yuanda, who was already bruised and bruised, was dumbfounded, staring at the front with an expression of disbelief, "This is a magic weapon of the kingly way, with the Dao pattern blessed by a peerless powerhouse on it, and the profound method reaches the sky. How could it be so easy to do it?" Can you break the restriction it draws?"

"This Qingming Hunyuan Pagoda is made of Qingming Jingjin. It is a magic weapon refining material, how could it be broken so easily?" The other two Xuandan realm practitioners were also dumbfounded.

The magic weapon of kingly way is already the king among the Taoism tools, and its power is so powerful that holding such a magic weapon is enough to flatten mountains and overturn rivers and seas.

It is such a magic weapon, but it shatters under a beam of light, which is unacceptable.

"Is that beam of light released from that kid?" Everyone was surprised and couldn't help following the aura induction, but they saw not far away, the boy's eyes were closed, and a murderous aura permeated his whole body.This aura circulates like a dao rhyme, majestic, and like a god reigning over the world, with overwhelming power, to suppress everything and make people dare not stand up.

"What kind of treasure does this kid have?" The people of the Wu clan were completely panicked.

"It's sad. It's a pity!" Wu Yuanda beat his chest and stomped his feet, looking up to the sky and sighing.Then he laughed at himself. "Fortunately, I still want to capture this Xie Zifeng to seize his treasure. I don't want the treasure to move, and the power will collapse. I want to compete with the sky in my mere Profound Core Realm. It's wishful thinking!"

"Xie Changqing is worthy of being an unrivaled powerhouse, leaving even one treasure is enough to keep his son safe." Several powerhouses from the Yaozu nodded repeatedly.

Even the great demon of the Xuanying Realm had an unconcealable shock showing from his brows.

This is outrageous!

Everyone thought so.Even if Xie Changqing left the treasure behind, it would be difficult for the young man with his low cultivation to move it.

That's why the people of the Wu clan think that it is possible to take away the treasure from the young man's hands and have always coveted it, not wanting to be unpredictable.Not only did they fail to win the treasure, but several people were killed, and now even the magic weapon left by their ancestors has been broken, making people sigh in vain.

"It's just why he was forced into the abyss by me in the first place?" Wu Yuanda was still puzzled.

These people don't know that although Xie Zifeng has a lot of treasures, it is difficult to move.

……

At this moment, Xie Zifeng's mind was immersed in Niwan Palace.

In Niwan Palace, the light pattern of Killing the Immortal Figure flickered and stopped fluctuating, and a man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared in front of the Immortal Figure.

"Father!" Xie Zifeng stared straight ahead in shock.

This man in Tsing Yi is almost the same as the man who walked out of the ancient painting back then!

The man in Tsing Yi wore a long sword at his waist, his clothes fluttered, his long hair fluttered, and he walked towards Xie Zifeng's divine baby step by step. Every step he took seemed to flow with Taoist rhyme. He seemed to melt into the world, just in the blink of an eye. It appeared a hundred feet away from Xie Zifeng's divine infant.

Suddenly the man in Tsing Yi stopped and stared ahead. < ren, you have become a handsome young man, but it is a pity that as a father, you cannot grow up with you and witness everything about you, you should feel resentful! "

"No, father, the child has never complained!" Xie Zifeng was excited, staring at the front with both eyes, motionless, and said, "You are an unrivaled figure. You have been asking for immortals all your life, aiming to ascend to the sky to prove longevity, my child How can it be your fetters?"

The man in Tsing Yi kept his expression still, and said, "My father used to deduce the secrets, and saw a corner of your future. In order not to change your fate, I didn't leave too many things for you. Your future path must be walked by yourself. .”

"I will definitely work hard, my child will not let you down!" Xie Zifeng Shenying clenched her small hands into fists with a serious expression on her face, and her heart seemed very excited. He regarded his father as a role model and admired him since he was a child. Now he can see his father's heart Surging, all kinds of emotions accumulated together, it is hard to say.

"I am your father, so it is only natural for me to leave you treasures. As long as you don't deliberately change anything, it won't affect your fate trajectory, so I left this picture of killing immortals for you to learn from." The man in Tsing Yi continued, "This picture is extraordinary. It belongs to my father. It not only contains the principles of the great way, but also has a set of martial arts called the Eight Styles of Killing Immortals!"

"Eight Immortal Killing Styles!" Xie Zifeng's heart moved, "Could it be the martial arts that the man in the painting used to kill the enemy?"

"Now I will rehearse it for you as a father!" When the man in Tsing Yi said, his demeanor changed suddenly, the stars behind him were shining brightly, his clothes were fluttering and fluttering, like a king standing in the galaxy overlooking the vast universe. One movement, a simple opening gesture, possesses unrivaled prestige, and even Xinghe is throbbing for it.

The Eight Immortal-Slaying Styles are majestic and flexible. It seems that the most powerful killing moves in the world are integrated into these eight styles. There is a tendency to kill immortals and gods. Every move has the power of the world, and it cannot be competed with it.

Xie Zifeng was completely immersed in it, trying to memorize the Eight Immortal-Slaying Styles. He knew that this was definitely an unrivaled martial art, perhaps it was created for killing immortals and gods.

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