Alchemy & Martial Supreme

There is only one chance, if the holy blood on the fourth floor is not the goal of the Demon Ancestor's trip. He transformed and destroyed the holy blood, but destroyed the wrong thing. The Demon Ancestor was actually looking for other things.

Isn't he just tossing around?

After the transformation, the fierceness of his bloodline will be activated. He has taken Qingxue Dan, and now the fierceness of his bloodline is not a problem.

But after being transformed, he will fall into weakness. If he finds and destroys the wrong thing, he will not be able to stop the poisonous demon.

Now that he has obtained the exact information, Qin Ming no longer hesitates, his eyes are sharp, his body is boiling.

Pieces of gleaming silver scales grew from the skin, and a bulge on the forehead slowly became more prominent, and soon a small cyan horn was formed.

Seeing Qin Ming's transformation, the Demon Ancestor didn't hesitate anymore. He waved his hand and pointed at Qin Ming: "Cut off his head for me."

Suddenly more than a thousand poisonous demons came towards the Fengtian formation.

They went straight through the invisible wall, without any obstruction from the Fengtian Formation, allowing the Poison Demons to rush in smoothly.

"kill!"

A poisonous demon looked at Qin Ming and his group like a dead person, holding various weapons in their hands, shouting in their mouths, and screaming at them, killing them.

Before the people arrived, the murderous intent formed by the gathering of the Poison Demon Warriors had already pounced.

If the aura of a hundred dragon realm poison demons gathered is overwhelming, then the aura of a thousand poison demons gathered together is like the sky is overwhelming.

With such a powerful aura, even the peak dragon realm experts of the Cloud City Alliance and the Demon Hunter Association, who have been battlefielded, couldn't help but swallow a few saliva.

Qin Ming also felt the danger, he was doing his best to transform.

The silver scales all grew out, and under the pressure of the poisonous demons, they trembled slightly, making a jingle, not fear, but excitement.

A dark red tail with thick thighs of two adults grows from the back and is about two feet long. It slides randomly on the ground, and a trace of fiery red comes out from the stone floor of the ground.

"boom……"

Suddenly, Qin Ming opened his eyes. The dark eyeballs turned into blood red. This red seemed to be contagious. All the whites of his eyes were contaminated and turned completely red, with black silk patterns inside. , All over the eye sockets ferociously.

"Wow!"

Suddenly squeezing the palm full of barbed thorns, Qin Ming looked up to the sky and screamed, with boundless aura radiating from him, pressing towards all the poisonous demons.

The murderous aura formed by a thousand poisonous demons was crushed by the murderous aura of Qin Ming's body like a knife.

A gust of wind blasted from the ferocious Qin Ming, slapped on the poisonous demons, twisting their faces and messy clothes.

The murderous aura of one person actually suppressed the aura of all the poisonous demons gathered together.

The Poison Demon Holy Blood on the fourth layer seemed to be beating slowly under the pressure of this momentum.

"hiss……"

Feeling the terrible aura on Qin Ming's body, and seeing his ferocious, fierce appearance like an ancient giant beast, the Demon Ancestor's heart beat violently, and he took a breath.

"Too...too...strong!"

"What kind of holy blood is flowing in his body? Is the supreme holy blood?"

The Demon Ancestor had seen many saint blood martial artists transforming, but had never seen anything like Qin Ming.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that the monster that appeared suddenly was a fierce beast that existed in ancient times.