Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Chance only once, if the fourth layer of the holy blood, is not the goal of this trip. He changed and destroyed the holy blood, but destroyed the wrong things. What the devil was looking for was something else.

Isn't he just fooling around?

After transformation, the ferocity of his blood will be activated. He has taken qingxuedan, but now the ferocity of his blood is nothing.

However, the transformation will make him weak. If he finds the wrong thing to destroy, he can't spare any effort to stop the poison devil.

Now that he has got the exact information, Qin Ming doesn't hesitate any more. His eyes are sharp and his momentum is boiling.

A piece of shining silver scales grow from the skin, a bulge on the forehead, gradually become more prominent, and soon formed a small cyan angle.

Seeing that Qin Ming began to change, Mozu didn't hesitate any more. He waved his hand and pointed to Qin Ming: "chop off his head for me."

Suddenly, more than a thousand poisonous demons came to Fengtian array.

They directly through the invisible wall, sealed the sky array without any obstruction, smoothly let the poison demons rush in.

"Kill

A poison devil looked at Qin Ming and his gang as if they were dead. He was holding all kinds of weapons in his hands and shouting. He was full of momentum and killed them.

Before the arrival of the people, the murderous gas gathered by the poisonous demons and warriors has come.

If it is said that the momentum gathered by one hundred poisonous demons in the Dragon realm is overwhelming, then the momentum gathered by one thousand poisonous demons is overwhelming, just like the sky is pressing down.

With such a powerful momentum, even the top dragon realm strongmen of the Cloud City Alliance and the demon hunter Association, who have experienced the battlefield for a long time, can't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Qin Ming also felt the danger, he is doing his best to change.

Silver scales all grow up, oppressed by the momentum of the poisonous demons, slightly trembling, making the sound of jingling, which sounds not fear, but excitement.

A dark red tail with two thick thighs of adults, about two feet long from the spine, slides on the ground at will, and a trace of fiery red comes out from the stone floor on the ground.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, Qin Ming opened his eyes. His dark eyes turned into blood red, which seemed to be infectious. All the whites of his eyes were infected and turned into full red. There were black silk patterns in them, which covered the whole eye socket ferociously.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly he pinched his hand full of barbs. Qin Ming raised his head to the sky and roared. His boundless momentum radiated from him and pressed all the poisonous demons.

All of a sudden, the murderous gas gathered by a thousand poisonous demons was crushed by Qin Ming's murderous gas like a knife.

A gust of wind came from the ferocious Qin Ming, patted on the poisonous demons, twisted their faces and disordered their clothes.

One person's murderous gas has suppressed the momentum of all poisonous demons gathering together.

The fourth layer of the blood seems to beat slowly under the pressure of this momentum.

"Hiss..."

Feeling the terrible smell of Qin Ming, seeing his ferocity, as fierce as an ancient beast, the demon ancestor's heart beat violently and took a breath.

"Too Too It's too strong! "

"What holy blood is flowing through his body? The blood of the supreme saint? "

Mozu has seen many holy blood warriors transform, but he has never seen anything like Qin Ming.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that this sudden monster was a fierce beast that existed in ancient times.