Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Shoo, hoo..."

Many figures rushed towards Pangu Xingzi at the same time.

Zhonglin is at the center. Above its body, it exudes a strong and powerful pressure, and even emits light, which looks gorgeous and amazing.

The blood connection caused his combat power to increase sharply. The aura belonging to the Seven-Blood Demon Emperor's realm would sometimes permeate from his body, faintly transform into substance, and wave towards Pangu Xingzi.

Seeing this scene, Pangu Xingzi's face changed for the first time.

Hansei, Fengci, and Beaver, the three demon Tianjiao, are already very powerful. Under their union, almost no Tianjiao can compete with them. Even Zhonglin, without blood connection, and all external means are blocked. Under the circumstances, I am afraid it will also be at a disadvantage.

Since stepping on the altar of vitality and blood, Pangu Xingzi has been evenly divided with the three of them, which is enough to prove his combat power.

However, outnumbered.

The statue blocked the external force methods of the human race and the monster clan, as well as the external force methods of his extraterritorial demon.

If only facing the three Hansei three, he can still persist, and even have enough energy to fight for the three drops of holy blood, but once Zhonglin and the others join the battlefield, he will definitely fall into the disadvantage.

Of course, Pangu Xingzi is not afraid, even if all external means are banned, but he still doesn't think that Zhonglin can kill himself.

This is the confidence that belongs to his extraterritorial demon, the son of the top royal family!

"Su Han is dead, there is no need to drag it on, it's time to grab the holy blood."

Pangu Xingzi seemed to be staring at Zhonglin and other Tianjiao, but in fact he had been paying attention to the three drops of holy blood.

"Zhonglin is very strong, only slightly worse than me. If he gets the holy blood again and is promoted to the supreme bloodline, his combat power will surpass me!"

"But they rushed at the same time, and with my strength, it is impossible to take all the three drops of holy blood..."

After thinking for a while, Pangu Xingzi made up his mind.

He has studied the human race over the years, and finally came to the conclusion-greed is not enough to swallow an elephant!

Greed, when will it be divided?

Excessive greed will only get lost in all kinds of desires, which will lead to the death of people for money and the end of birds for food.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, Pangu Xingzi planned to **** only one drop of holy blood.

If there is a chance, grab the second drop.

According to his thoughts, the chance of getting two drops of Holy Blood was very small, and it was already the most. He didn't even think about the third drop.

"Pangu Xingzi, die for this hall!"

Zhong Lin's violent shout came out.

He admired Su Han, but didn't admire Pangu Xingzi, although the latter looked stronger.

From beginning to end, Pangu Xingzi never thought of helping Su Han, or helping any human race, as long as he was involved, he would immediately push on other human races.

Zhonglin hates this kind of person even more.

"boom!"

The breath of his body soared, and Zhonglin's combat power instantly rose to its peak. The surging sense of strength made him ignore the pain caused by the blood connection for a while.

"Hahaha, let Su Han be buried with you!" Han Bei also laughed.

Seeing many demons and Tianjiao besieging him, Pangu Xingzi's eyes flashed, knowing that he should not delay with them, otherwise he would be consumed by life.

Therefore, he directly condensed his cultivation base, then suddenly turned around and headed towards the direction of the altar.

"Ok?"

Han Bei sneered: "It turns out that you have always had this idea. At first, the main hall hadn't noticed it, but you think the main hall is really stupid to that degree? It's so close to the altar, the main hall hasn't found it yet?"

"Wow!"

When he spoke, Feng Ci and Beaver waved with him.

The three light curtains that were laid down at some unknown time blocked the altar in an instant, causing Pangu Xingzi to stop abruptly.

He didn't speak, he was always taciturn.

After just looking up at the three drops of holy blood, his palms condensed and patted towards the light curtain laid by them with compassion.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the light curtain vibrated violently, but it was not broken.

A gloomy expression of sadness was about to drip out, and the light curtain that Pangu Xingzi slapped was exactly what he laid.

Normally, even if it is a descendant of the holy race with the same cultivation level as him, it is difficult to slap this light curtain, but Pangu Xingzi just randomly shoots, causing the light curtain to tremble violently, the difference between the two, It can be reflected from this point.

"Respect the life of the gods and demons, look at the bright light!"

Pan Gu Xingzi's eyes turned, reappearing the pure black color before, looking hollow and faint, as if to make people sink in.

The star on the center of his eyebrows disappeared at this moment, and a rune gradually emerged.

This rune looks very mysterious, and it definitely does not belong to the Milky Way starry sky. It looks like an external force method, but in fact, he was born with it.

"With the blood of the temple, the power of the melting galaxy, hold the hand of the sky, create the might of the world!"

When these words fell, Pangu Xingzi suddenly slapped his chest, and blood spurted fiercely.

The strange thing is that the color of this blood is not red, but a milky white light, which is somewhat similar to the essence of blood.

This blood exploded and turned into a large amount of white mist, covering all the area of ​​one mile.

The light curtain they laid down with sorrow was in it.

"Boom boom!"

The three originally extremely solid light curtains collapsed on their own after being wrapped in the white mist, looking extremely fragile.

"what?!"

Beaver's expression changed, and he said in disbelief: "Do you still have the means?!"

After fighting for so long before, Pangu Xingzi used many methods. They thought that Pangu Xingzi had already used all the methods, but they did not expect that they would still survive.

And, so strong!

What made them even more unbelievable was that after the collapse of the three light curtains, a large number of stars appeared within one mile of the white mist.

There was a blood red light ~www.ltnovel.com~ connecting all these stars in series, and finally Pangu Xingzi grabbed it suddenly, and he held the light directly in his hand.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, the hem of Pangu Xingzi suddenly opened, his hair bun broke, hair fluttered, and a strange feeling emanated from him.

"The magic of creation-Tianchong!"

The last sentence came from Pangu Xingzi's mouth.

A breath that was even stronger than before, rippling from him.

He stepped forward and reached the front of the altar in an instant, then without any hesitation, he immediately raised his foot and stepped in.

"Huh? His combat power has also reached the Seven-Blood Demon Emperor Realm? A little stronger than my blood connection!"

Zhong Lin's expression changed, and he said without hesitation: "Sorrowful, don't let him step into the altar. The holy blood belongs to my monster clan. The three of you spread your blood and merge into the main hall, and the main hall will stop him! "