Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 845 Blood Spirit Sacrifice
Chen Ji Neng wakes up from his sinking, and is also his true self, working secretly.

Otherwise, this time, Chen Ji might really be buried here.Chen Ji had some vigilance in his heart, and at the same time, the violent aura on his body washed away crazily.The whole person rushed up with a thud, and with the force of the tide, he pushed sideways.The bloody light waves in all directions, one after another, cracked and shattered one after another.

An incomparably shrill scream came from the blood-robed old man's mouth.

The whole person fell out like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground. The flat ground was torn apart by him, and it no longer existed.

The monks of the Zhong clan looked at the scene before them in horror.

Their ancestors, like the previous blood men, suddenly fell from the peak,

what happened?

This question echoed in each of their minds.

Chen Ji didn't give the blood-robed old man a chance, he rushed up, and his fierce body crushed him.

Although the blood-robed old man's breath was sluggish, he still had some strength. The blood umbrella that had fallen in the sky to shield prying eyes landed with a bang.

The old man in the blood robe raised his head and roared, "Ah, you forced me!" The blood umbrella shook violently.

Countless cultivators of the Zhong clan on the ground, no matter if they were divine souls or primordial spirits, all of them were captured by the blood umbrella!
A terrifying storm rises with the trend.

Infused into the blood umbrella.

And all of this, countless monks of the Zhong family fell to the ground one by one, and died instantly. The only ones who survived were the old man, a few monks with relatively strong strength. Their faces are also dull, but their lives are still there.

The blood-robed old man roared, "Blood Spirit Priest!"

For a moment, the blood umbrella vibrated, and an extremely pure energy wandered into the body of the blood-robed old man.

His dissipated breath recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Ji's facial muscles twitched: "You don't even let your own clansmen go, it's really insane." Looking at the other party's recovery, he raised his figure and rushed forward.

The blood-robed old man's blood umbrella vibrated.

Continuous shock waves, continuous erosion.

He abruptly blocked Chen Ji from the outside.

The blood-robed old man's face was ferocious: "As long as the deity is alive, the Zhong family will exist! And vice versa! The deity can't die, you can only die!" In his eyes, the evil flames kept flickering.At this time, the figure of the blood-robed old man rushed towards Chen Ji again, and the blood-colored wave swept over Chen Ji.

Chen Ji's energy and blood rushed violently around him, and the Xeon defenses piled on top of each other, rolling endlessly.

Just for a moment, it enveloped the surroundings of the body.

But this time.

The attack of the blood-robed old man has arrived.

Chen Ji's defense was like a lotus leaf in a downpour, vibrating messily.

After all, it is still difficult to last.

Crash directly!

The billowing blood light wrapped around Chen Ji's body and flew back thousands of feet all the way.

The old man in the blood robe rushed over.

It was another fierce attack and fell down.

And Chen Ji fell to the ground, his arms shook violently, and the whole land was lifted by him.In an instant, he raised his head high and smashed it head-on.

For a time, the sky was full of mud and dust.

Chen Ji took advantage of the situation and rushed out.

The next moment, the blood-robed old man's terrifying attack swept across all directions, creating a mess in all directions.

The old man hissed and roared.

He was really in a hurry.

Even if he started the blood spirit sacrifice and recovered his strongest strength, he still couldn't take down Chen Ji.

Those strong beings in the open and in the dark may make a move at any time.It is true that he is the third realm of Xianyuan, but in front of Wending, he is a humble ant.At this moment, there was a wave of turmoil all over his body, chasing Chen Ji with thousands of weights.

Chen Ji's figure was like a swimming fish, dodging again and again.

It was at this time that he caught the blood-robed old man's eagerness to attack and punched him diagonally!It hit the blood-robed old man fiercely.

The blood-robed old man was sent flying by Chen Ji again.

Thus, the battle scene returned to the previous one!With Chen Ji's suppressed breath, he rushed out immediately, with a round of dashing and punching, the blood-robed old man was no longer able to fight back.

The old man jumped on the spot anxiously.

It is impossible to get rid of Chen Ji and escape by himself.

Reluctantly, as before, he split one of his arms, and with the help of the power of self-destruct, he won a chance for himself!What's more, he used the previous attack again, and the thick blood river trapped Chen Ji up and down.The blood-robed old man stared at him firmly: "You got away with it the first time, and I don't believe it, but you can get out of it the second time!"

He was able to recover because he devoured the souls and primordial spirits of countless monks from the Zhong family.

From his point of view, it would be extremely difficult for Chen Ji to recover.

That's why there was this repeated attack.

but.

The development of things is often that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Boom!

Chen Ji's deity, who was so far away that he didn't know how far away, exerted his strength again.

The ferocious qi and blood all over his body, like a mad knife sweeping across the world, shattered the bondage of the blood-robed old man.The next moment, Chen Ji rushed to the blood-robed old man whose breath was sluggish again.

This time.

The blood-robed old man is doomed to have no chance.

His heart was tangled with emotions of disappointment, confusion, terror, and bewilderment.

By the time Chen Ji rushed over and wanted to react, it was already too late!This old man was crushed into scum by Chen Ji's violent body.The few remaining monks from the Zhong clan fell to the ground one by one as if their beliefs had collapsed, and they had no strength to resist.

Chen Ji rushed over.

Get rid of all these people.

Chen Ji's eyes turned, and he took another look. There are countless mortals in the Zhong family.

These mortals were all so frightened that they knelt on the ground, trembling.

Chen Ji glanced at it, and found that there was no more magic energy in it, so he withdrew his divine thoughts.At this time, this huge mountain suddenly shook violently, thousands of bloody lights rushed out, a bloody light group full of extreme energy fluctuations, from the cracked ground, flew out.

a time.

Chen Ji's mood fluctuated, and there was a longing in his heart.

This is his physical body.

Instinctive reaction!
It is also a clone, an irrepressible desire.

However, the physical resistance of the avatar is a bit weak, but the mind still maintains the state of the deity. This desire was born just now, and he has already wiped it out.

at the same time.

On the forehead, a drop of cold sweat dripped!
If he couldn't hold back just now, he would rush forward and devour the blood.

Baobuqi, his avatar has thus escaped from the control of the deity, and has become a puppet of this bloody light.Seeing that the blood was about to rush out of this world, Chen Ji's eyes became stern again, and he slammed down fiercely with his fist.With just one punch, the blood was shattered.At the same time, in the bloody light, the scream of the Heavenly Demon Blood Venerable once again came: "Bastard, I'm not playing with you!"

really!

Chen Ji couldn't help but rejoice.

This is not simple energy, but energy controlled by the Heavenly Demon Blood Venerable.

at the same time.

The blood light completely collapsed and ceased to exist.

(End of this chapter)