Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1243
Ying Tianming smiled, and his pale face was leisurely: "Why do you want to cleanse the traitor here? Because only when the traitor's blood is sacrificed to the ancestor gods, will the gods respond."

I saw the blood essence in the sky turned into a huge blood-colored dragon soaring into the sky, and the boundless blood rolled like a long river, rushing into the figure behind incomparably vast.

"This, this is! God!" Seeing that figure, Jiaomu Jiao, who had been calm all this time, suddenly burst into fur all over his body, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, jumped up and screamed.

That's right, gods!
Tu Shan's god, Tu Shanhe!

The Tu Shan clan followed Yinghuang to fight against the God Realm, and the opponent was a descendant of the god who guarded the Nantian Gate!The Tu Shan Clan's antiquity is even incomparable to the entire Yi Yuan Sect, but later Tu Shanhe entered the God Realm and fell, which led to the decline of the Tu Shan Clan and became what it is today.

However, even so, the spirit of the Tu Shan family was brought back in Fang Qi's secret transportation.

This is also one of the reasons why Fang Qi is sure about his destiny.

With gods guarding the Yiyuan Sect, how could they lose?Although this god is just a corpse, as long as the blood is sacrificed to the other party, and the sacrifice is used to call the other party's remnant spirit, the other party can still be revived.

boom!
The boundless divine power erupted instantly from the inside of the Yiyuan Sect, and the entire void was filled with terrifying divine power, and the terrifying aura shook the world.

Flowing Cloud Sect.

"This is the breath of the gods!"

"Yiyuanzong still has gods?!"

"And it's not the first one anymore, it seems to be the second coercion of the gods, which is much stronger than the previous coercion of the gods!" The face of the head teacher of Liuyunzong changed one after another, and finally sighed.

"After all, my Liuyunzong is still far behind the Yiyuanzong..." Although they are allies with each other, they have been oppressed by this ally, which makes them feel the pressure.

"God..."

In the teaching hall, the head teacher of Liuyun Sect couldn't recover for a long time.

……

"It's the breath of the gods again!"

"It's the direction of Yiyuanzong again!"

"Is this the background of the first sect in Qingzhou?"

It wasn't just the Liuyun Sect that was impacted, the Gushen Pavilion, Linlangtian, Longhumen, Qianshuizong and other sects all felt the impact force from the direction of the Yuanzong, and they all raised their heads involuntarily. Look in the direction of Unity Sect.

Even the monks from several other states and counties raised their heads one after another. They all felt that the fluctuation of the vitality of the world was changing crazily, and the monks with more advanced cultivation, such as the giants in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, woke up one after another. Surging towards the void, the awakening of the gods awakened them one after another.

The incomparably gorgeous divine splendor spread from the void, and I saw a huge and incomparable body slowly rising up, like a strange peak that pierced the sky, and the incomparably vast palm slowly opened, and an ancient voice came from the body:
"who is it……"

"Calling me..."

"Are they my descendants..."

"Familiar bloodline..."

……

The ancient voice resounded through the entire mountain range, and everyone heard the faintly visible fluctuations coming from the ancient body, which shocked countless people.

Seeing this scene, Jiaomu Jiao felt horrified, it was almost unimaginable that there was a god hidden inside the Yiyuan Sect!
"I've already thought of this one from the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, but I still miscalculated!"

Jiaomujiao suddenly became extremely irritable, roaring in his heart, but the huge divine power crushed him, awakening him instantly, he couldn't help but shuddered, and felt his scalp go numb:

"What a fate!"

"What a Fang Qi!"

"What a one-yuan sect!"

"It is indeed not easy to find the sect inherited from Emperor Shenwu!"

He jumped into a rage, the black mist on his body became extremely excited, and began to spread the black mist in all directions, his eyes danced like flames, looking at the huge body of the god, he turned his head and was about to leave without thinking. go.

hum!
However, at the next moment, a terrifying divine power enveloped him, and the time and space of the whole world were frozen!

The birds in the sky stopped flapping their wings and flew motionless in the void.

The lotus in Xiyue Lake is blown by the wind, and the dew is about to fall.

The fish in the river were playing and fighting for food, unable to move.

One after another divine lines are intertwined in the void, neither can be merged into one, nor can they be dispersed into runes.

Everyone stayed in the same place as they were, and the figure of the incomparably stalwart god stood up slowly, only to see endless blood rushing into Tu Shanhe's body. Open it together, and the incomparably vast true essence poured down from the void, instantly filling him.

"Treason!" His eyes swept across Jiaomu Jiao, and he roared suddenly.

Horrific coercion descended from the sky, slapping the opponent directly into meat paste, all the dark mist exploded at once, and was crushed by that terrible divine power, Jiaomu Jiao couldn't move his whole body, he couldn't even scream When the sound came out, only the eyeballs of the whole person were trembling.

Puchi!

boom!
Jiaomujiao died on the spot!
When everyone saw this scene, they suddenly felt a little unreal. The star envoy of the Lingxiao Temple died just like that?

A dream-like feeling rose in their hearts, and the remaining spirit hidden in the flesh of the god Tu Shanhe struggled to open his eyes and looked at the Vientiane Patriarch not far away.

"A False God..."

"Still a Demon God..."

"Poor bastard perishing in the magic path, I can hear your wailing..."

"Let me help you out..."

Tu Shanhe's supernatural power is immeasurable, and the blood boils in the hearts of ordinary people. In a blink of an eye, he killed the star envoys in the Lingxiao Palace, suppressed the rebellion, and at the same time shot the Patriarch of Wanxiang.

However, the next moment his body suddenly stopped, and the divine power in his body was fading rapidly.

Fang Qi and the others thumped in their hearts:
"It's broken! The priest's blood essence is used up!"

"The essence and blood of the eighteen Dao Palace giants and so many real people from the Zifu, Tongxuan cultivators, can only last for such a short breath..."

"not good!"

Everyone felt the panic in their hearts.

Hurry up and seal this devil up!

They prayed in their hearts one after another, but things went against their wishes, the strong divine power was constantly fading, and the stalwart and tall body returned to its original appearance and sat back again.

The two faces of the Patriarch of Wanxiang let out two screams. He was suppressed by Tu Shanhe's spirit just now, causing him to be severely injured in an instant, but it also aroused his fierceness, and he screamed again to kill again!
Ying Tianming's face changed drastically, he opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his face turned gray again.

Fang Qi was shocked, what should we do?
(End of this chapter)