Lord of Devour

A moment passed quickly, but for the black-robed monk, this moment was enough for him to successfully collect the blood of heaven among the four of Jun Yu.

"The blood of the heavenly way." Holding the blood of the heavenly way in his hand, the black-robed monk still couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes slightly. Only after close contact can he feel how strong the Yin spirit in the blood of the heavenly way is, even If it weren't for the fact that there are still some seals on the surface of the Blood of Heavenly Dao at this time.If all the Yin spirits in it poured out, even he would not be able to bear the impact.

"Let's go." His eyes swept over the four of Jun Yu, and the black-robed cultivator flipped his hand, and instantly took the blood of heaven into his pocket.Although the sudden explosion of terror had been used to frighten the four of Jun Yu before, the four of them were stunned for a moment.But this is only a short moment, and it can't last too long.And this is because the eruption of this terrifying aura was too sudden. If the four of Jun Yu were prepared, I'm afraid there would not be a moment.

Although Ling Lin was not killed here this time, the black-robed cultivator gained even more from getting this blood of heaven by accident.As soon as his figure moved, the black-robed cultivator did not dare to neglect. After all, he only had the cultivation base of the peak of the Broken Dao Realm at this time, and it was unlikely that he would be an opponent of an Immortal Realm cultivator in a head-to-head fight, not to mention that there were four Immortal Realm cultivators here. Cultivator, once he is entangled, even he may encounter accidents.

"Want to leave? Let me stay!" Jun Yu's eyes flickered coldly, and he suddenly stretched out his hand towards the black-robed monk who was several miles away from the four of them.The aura that suddenly erupted from the black-robed monk before was too terrifying.This kind of horror is so powerful that it is far beyond the Immortal Realm, and even Jun Yu couldn't help but fell into a momentary sluggishness.But obviously, even though he was in a sluggish state, the black-robed monk still did not expect Jun Yu to recover so quickly.

Originally, he planned to kill Ling Lin directly at the opening ceremony, so the black-robed monk had of course thought of a way out.But at this time the retreat

It was used on the run after snatching the blood of heaven.

With five fingers together, the palm of the hand is like a knife, brushing the space in front of him.Crash... The space suddenly shattered into pieces.In the broken space, a dark red light shot out from it.

Crash... The dark red light shone brightly, and the space around the black-robed monk was once again shattered.In the shattered space, a blood-colored pagoda of tens of feet squeezed out. [

"Get up." The black-robed monk made a formula in his hand, and looked at the blood-colored pagoda with a happy face.It is by no means a simple matter to escape under the noses of the Immortal Realm cultivators.And this scarlet pagoda is the last reliance of the black-robed monk.He is confident that as long as he succeeds in refining the bloody pagoda, even a cultivator in the Immortal Realm will find it difficult to catch him.

However, at this moment, Jun Yu's furious roar came from far away.At the same time, the space around the black-robed monk also fluctuated violently, and a mighty palm full of indestructible power also rushed out of it, and slapped the black-robed monk fiercely.

"Damn it, how did he wake up so quickly?" Seeing the mighty palm that was slapped towards him quickly, the black-robed monk's complexion changed drastically.From the time when he suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura to this time, in fact, not even a moment has passed.According to his original expectation, the momentary sluggishness of Jun Yu and the others just allowed him to obtain the blood of heaven, and then he would sacrifice all the bloody pagodas.

Unwillingly, he glanced at the blood-colored pagoda beside him, and the black-robed monk said bitterly, "If I could refine all of this pagoda, I would be able to go far by now, why would I need such a cumbersome sacrifice?" .”

Although the blood-colored pagoda seemed to be only a few tens of feet at the moment, apart from the glistening blood-colored light all over it, it didn't seem particularly powerful.But the black-robed monk knew that this blood-colored pagoda was definitely beyond the existence of the treasure of the Broken Realm.And for some reason, he was not able to refine the blood-colored pagoda at all because he was only at the peak of the Broken Dao Realm, so it would be a lot of trouble if he couldn't refine it.This trouble is not too big to feel in normal times, but at this time it is a crisis for the black-robed monk He Shi.

Jun Yu's angry palm had already unleashed all the power it could unleash in a short period of time.With one palm, even a cultivator in the Dao Broken Realm will be slapped to death.And after Jun Yu slapped this palm, his figure also quickly rushed towards the place where the black-robed monk was.

"Absolutely not to be entangled." The black-robed cultivator's expression froze, feeling the powerful oppressive force from all around under Jun Yu's palm.The bursts of oppressive force seemed to squeeze the black-robed monk to death before Jun Yu's attack came.

A trace of heartache flashed across the black-robed monk's face, and a green jade mirror suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Explosive!" The pain on the black-robed monk's face quickly turned into a touch of coldness.After uttering such a word coldly, the black-robed cultivator suddenly threw the jade mirror in his hand at the giant palm of Yuanli that was about to crush him.

The jade mirror exploded in an instant, and the emerald green light turned into a bright beam of light that soared into the sky, and immediately bombarded the oncoming giant palm of Yuanli.

Boom!

After throwing the jade mirror, the black-robed monk no longer looked at the giant palm of Yuanli that was about to be pressed down by the jade mirror, but shifted his gaze to the blood-glistening pagoda of tens of feet.

puff.

With a slap on his chest, the black-robed cultivator suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.The blood was so hot that it seemed to be boiling hot, and when it sprayed on the bloody pagoda, there were bursts of boiling sounds.However, amidst the eruption, the somewhat sluggish spell in the hands of the black-robed cultivator quickly sped up, and the blood-colored pagoda, which was tens of feet long, also slowly swelled up.

"Quick, quick, quick!" The black-robed monk fixed his eyes on the ever-expanding bloody pagoda.As long as the Scarlet Pagoda can rise to a hundred feet, he will be able to enter the Scarlet Pagoda. At that time, even if the four of Jun Yu come together, he will not be able to keep him. [

"Fifty feet, sixty feet."

Moisturized by the blood of the black-robed monk, the Scarlet Pagoda expanded rapidly.And under the impact of the jade mirror blasted into the sky-high green beam of light, Jun Yu's giant palm of Yuanli that was originally aimed at the black-robed monk was deadlocked in mid-air with the green beam of light.Although the green beam of light was continuously dissipating, the giant palm of Yuanli still couldn't be photographed for a long time.

"Eighty feet."

A gleam of joy appeared on the face of the black-robed monk.But at this moment, the mind of the black-robed monk suddenly froze, and the joy on his face froze.