Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Among the dark night tribe hidden deep underground, Gong Ziluo and Ye Chenhan, who were guarding outside Ye Dong's retreat, had become ants on a hot pot, and they used their feet to measure the area with a radius of less than [-] meters. More than enough.

Today is the day when the Blood Clan Clan Conference is held, but Ye Dong, who is in seclusion, still hasn't moved at all. If today is missed, even if Ye Dong is invincible after leaving the customs, it is impossible to save the fate of the main clan.

Ye Chenhan begged Gong Ziluo and said: "Sister Gong, you should think of a way, if Uncle Ye doesn't come out, grandma and the others will be in danger!"

The facial features on Gong Ziluo's pretty face were almost twisted into a ball, so why was she not in a hurry, but even if she was as strong as a half-day person, she couldn't do anything about it.

If you rush to wake Ye Dong up, there is a great possibility that he will fall into a state of madness. Such consequences may be more serious than the destruction of the blood clan's main clan.

"Xiao Han, how many members of the Night Clan can you mobilize now?"

"Below the patriarch, I can mobilize all of them!"

This is not Ye Chenhan bragging, even though the patriarch Anye is a bit unreasonable, he attaches great importance to Xiaohan, who is too imaginary, and he has already said that Ye Chenhan is his successor, and everyone sees it. If he sees himself, no one can disobey his orders.

What's more, even if there is no order from the patriarch, Ye Chenhan, who has successfully fused the three shadows of Taixu, can restrain all the dark night clansmen to a certain extent.

"Okay then, go gather your troops now, and remember, all of you must be masters above the Spiritual Dust Realm, especially those with the Nine Transformations of the Spiritual Dust, the more the better."

Gong Ziluo went all out, because Ye Dong was her grandfather's younger brother, and she wanted to help him no matter what, but this is the blood world, so she had no way to recruit Zerg people, so she could only encourage Xiaohan to lead the masters of the night clan to go The blood race, of course, she herself will also go along.

Xiaohan's speed is very fast, but in a short while, he has already brought ten masters of the night tribe, and only two of them are masters of the nine transformations of the spiritual dust, which made Gong Ziluo frowned and said: "Why is it so small? people?"

"No way, everyone else has gone to the center of the blood world!"

One sentence blocked Gong Ziluo to death. She and Ye Dong planned the matter of the blood world and the center of the earth. Although it was aimed at the three tribes of the human emperor and beast, but for the dark night tribe who also did not give Ye Dong a good impression. , she didn't tell the truth at all, but now, the night tribe has also been fooled, and sent most of the masters, which made her taste the bitter fruit she planted.

To be honest, the ten masters of the spiritual dust realm are really useless. Gong Ziluo believes that not only the blood clans themselves, but also any one of the other three clans, there may be more than ten people sent.

But until now, it can only be like this.

"Okay, Xiaohan, you are waiting here for your Uncle Ye. As soon as he comes out, you will send him to Xuemang Mountain immediately. I will take your people to go first."

Although Xiao Han wants to go, he also understands that with his current strength, he can certainly suppress the Dark Night Clansmen, but for other masters, he can't even beat those who have left the world. Going is also a burden. nodded.

"Open the door of space and send us to Xuemang Mountain!"

Two elders of the Dark Night Clan took action in person, branding the pattern of the Dao of Heaven in the air, and opened the door of space. Gong Ziluo led the way and led ten masters of the Dark Night Clan to enter.

In the boundless mountains of Xuemang Mountain, 11 people appeared out of thin air. Gong Ziluo raised her hand casually, and immediately hundreds of bugs flew out of her body, and quickly shot away in all directions.

After only two breaths, Gong Ziluo frowned and said: "There is no one within a thousand miles. It's broken. Could it be that everyone has entered the hinterland of the blood race?"

The hinterland of the blood clan is the thirteen peaks including the main peak of Xuemang Mountain, where the restrictions carved by the ancestors of the blood clan are really arranged, and no one can see through them.

Hearing Gong Ziluo's soliloquy, the ten masters of the Dark Night Clan couldn't help but look at each other, their hearts trembling secretly, the strength of this Zerg envoy is really unfathomable, hundreds of bugs, two breaths of time , has actually found out the situation within a thousand miles!

"Let's go too!"

The group speeded up and soon came to the thirteen peaks. Qi Qi stopped, and Gong Ziluo released several bugs again, flying towards all directions.

"Chichichi!"

In an instant, there were several muffled sounds, and countless red lights flashed. These bugs had all been reduced to powder. This was the restraining power of the ancestor of the blood race, and people who did not have the blood of the blood race could not force their way in.

"Ye Dong, Ye Dong, you are screwing me! It seems that I can only use my Zerg holy weapon to compete with the ancestor of the blood race!"

Gong Ziluo was talking to herself, but suddenly thousands of colorful lights shot out from her eyes, and a bowl appeared above her head.

This alms bowl is only the size of a palm, unadorned and unpretentious, with various patterns of sky and earth carved on it, it is natural, but at the moment it appeared, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and the wind was raging, like an ancient god It's normal to seize the momentum.

The huge coercion directly knocked out the ten masters of the night clan's spirit dust realm, and fell to the ground, but they were still restrained by the pressure and could not move.

A master of the Nine Transformations of Spiritual Dust stared at the alms bowl with ecstatic eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "This, this seems to be the legendary black sandalwood alms bowl, which is the supreme treasure of the Buddhist sect, comparable to a king's weapon! "

"King, what is the king weapon?" someone asked.

"King Qi is the top among heavenly weapons. This is impossible. How can the heavens tolerate King Qi being left in the mortal world!"

There are also grades of heavenly weapons. The highest level of heavenly weapons is called a king weapon. Any king weapon has the power to overwhelm the world and destroy the world.

However, the number of King Artifacts is extremely rare, and even heaven and man dream of it.

Gong Ziluo turned her head to look at the old man who was talking, and suddenly a charming smile appeared on her face, "Don't talk nonsense, this is not a royal weapon, but a sacred weapon of my Zerg clan!"

Gong Ziluo's obviously warning words and smile made the old man shut his mouth wisely. He knew the meaning of Gong Ziluo's words very well. The entire Zerg tribe will be destroyed, and all forces will be shaken, and they will fight for it, even heaven and man!

But when he looked carefully again, he suddenly found that there was a crack on the bowl, which made him heave a sigh of relief. Gong Ziluo did not lie. Even though the bowl was originally a royal weapon, it was already damaged. Then its power will be greatly reduced, at most it can be regarded as a better heavenly weapon.

Gong Ziluo's expression is focused at the moment, and her spiritual energy is surging like a sea. In order to help Ye Dong and the blood race, she is going to use the Zerg holy weapon to fight against the powerful restriction that the ancestor of the blood race personally set up back then!