Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Dongfang Hai was far-sighted and cunning. Since he had coveted the position of patriarch for a long time, how could he not have guessed that Dongfang Cang would secretly send away his descendants so as to ensure that his clan would not be completely extinct. Therefore, he had sent someone to secretly Monitor the main peak, any trouble, even if the door of space is opened, can't hide it from him.

Sure enough, he was asked to wait until the Iron Blood Ten Guards secretly took Dongfang Cang's two sons and three grandchildren away, and he led the clan division masters to personally take action and capture all the people alive, as a major bargaining chip for him to blackmail Dongfang Cang today.

What made Dongfang Hai even more surprised was that after a few days, Dongfang Dai also sneaked back. Although outsiders could not touch her in the Blood Mountain, Dongfang Hai easily subdued her, and he also knew that Dongfang Dai had mastered some The blood god sky pattern didn't give her time to display it at all.

Now, Dongfangran and his wife together with their two sons, Dongfanglu and his wife together with their daughter, Dongfang Dai, and the ten iron-blooded guards, a total of 18 people, were all entangled by him with blood chains, sealed their cultivation, and brought them here, allowing them to be with them. Dongfang Cang finally met.

Dongfang Cang was attacked by seven people, and he was seriously injured long ago. Now that he saw his descendants, none of his personal guards escaped. The body finally began to tremble slightly.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

"Patriarch!"

The 18 people shouted in unison, intending to rush over, but how could Dongfang Hai let them do so, the half-day man's coercion was exerted, and an invisible high wall was erected in front of everyone, blocking their footwork.

Dongfang Cang suddenly thought of something, his eyes were about to burst, his eyes burst with blood, he stared at Dongfang Hai and said: "No, even if you step into the half-day realm, you can't capture the ten iron-blooded guards at the same time!"

Indeed, all of the Twelve Iron-Blooded Guards are masters of the spiritual dust realm, and Xue Da and Xue Er have reached the peak of the spiritual dust nine transformations. Although fighting alone cannot be the opponent of Dongfang Hai, ten people teamed up to deal with Dongfang Hai Even if they lose, they won't all be captured.

Dongfang Hai looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Patriarch, you asked this question well, let's see what it is!"

As his words fell, Dongfang Hai held up a three-legged and two-eared tripod in his hand. The tripod was only the size of a palm, but the body of the tripod was covered with lines. When you look carefully, these lines are impressively condensed into one Huge as a tortoise, but with a snake head.

Seeing this tripod, Dongfang Cang's eyes almost popped out, he stretched out his trembling fingers, pointed at Dongfang Hai and said, "You, you, you actually took out the holy tripod?"

Dongfang Hai laughed again and said: "That's right, the holy cauldron is the most precious treasure in the world. It should have been taken out to restore my blood clan. I don't know why all the patriarchs of the clan have sealed this holy tripod underground. Let it be dusty, it is a crime worthy of death."

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from Dongfang Cang's body. At this moment, all the blood in his whole body leaked out completely, and condensed on top of his head into a blood man about ten feet tall.

The blood man stood upright, although he couldn't see his face, but he had the aura of looking down on the world. The boundless blood light dyed the whole sky red, like the end of the world, and painted everything in the world with a layer of blood.

All the people, even Gong Ziluo who was at the foot of the main peak, were all pale and trembling at the moment, and behind her, all ten masters of the Dark Night Clan had already knelt down on the ground.

It's not that they want to kneel, but an overwhelming coercion from the sky forced them to kneel!

Even they felt so strongly at the bottom of the mountain, not to mention everyone on the mountain, except for Dongfang Hai who was still standing holding the holy tripod, the rest had all knelt down on the ground.

Dongfang Hai's face remained unchanged, and he said with a cold smile: "Dongfang Cang, you are really powerful. You have cultivated all the blood gods that have been lost in this family. However, in front of the Holy Cauldron, unless the ancestor comes, no one No one can stop it, break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Shengding had already escaped from Dongfang Hai's palm, and slowly flew towards the blood man.

The flying speed of the holy tripod is extremely slow, and every inch it flies, it will become bigger. After flying over a short distance of more than ten meters, the holy tripod has changed from the size of a palm at the beginning to a small mountain. .

Dongfang Cang's whole body seemed to have turned into a blood man, and his whole body was red. Looking at the holy tripod that was getting closer, he let out a long cry: "Dongfang Hai, do you know what you are doing!"

After the words fell, the huge blood man finally made a move, spread his big hands, like the sky turned upside down, and grabbed towards the holy cauldron.

"boom!"

Facing the giant palm of the blood man, there was a roaring sound from above the holy cauldron, and a burst of light burst into the sky, but it was not red blood light, but black light.

The black rays of light bravely went straight up with indomitable strength, and countless cracks appeared on the blood man's giant palm, and these cracks were still spreading rapidly, spreading towards the blood man's body.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise. Because of too many cracks, the blood man finally burst completely, and turned into countless blood droplets again, soaring into the sky, filling the entire sky like a rain and fog.

Dongfang Cang opened his mouth again, wanting to vomit blood, but what he spit out was a ray of red light, this is his dust body!

The blood god is the essence and blood of his whole body, and a complete explosion would deal a great blow to him. He has no blood to vomit, and he even vomited out his dusty body!

"boom!"

The mountain-like Dongfang Cang finally didn't even have the strength to stand up, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

"Patriarch!"

Dongfang Dai and the others spoke out in unison again. The four of Dongfangsi were all trying to rush to the patriarch's side, even if they risked their lives to protect the patriarch. The weight is average, so that everyone can't move at all.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Hai looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Dongfang Cang, you are the same as the other patriarchs of our clan. Just let me sit and hold the holy cauldron, I will become a generation of emperors, sweep the world, and slaughter all disobedient people!"

Dongfang Cang raised his head, took a deep breath and said, "Dongfang Hai, I will let you take the position of patriarch, but the Holy Cauldron must not be moved!"

"Hmph!" Dongfang Hai sneered, pointed at Dongfang Cang and said, "Dongfang Cang, you have reached this point, do you think you have the right to tell me this? Your main clan has weakened to the bottom, from now on There will be no one left!"

"Who said that there is no one in the main clan?"

A voice suddenly sounded, the tone was calm and clear to everyone's ears.

On the mountain peak, a vigorous figure was climbing to the top step by step. He was dressed in red, like a blood-stained robe, with black hair flying around, and boundless anger contained in his star-like eyes!