Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1762: Terror

The blood-demon emperor destroyed the physical body of the Daming Monk, trapped his Yuanshen in the ancient coffin, and left a Ming Wang rosary on purpose.

At the time, after collecting this information, Su Zimo could not understand.

The blood-demon emperor tried his best to leave this arrangement for what it was for.

It wasn't until the Blood Latter Demon Emperor told the situation of the war 40,000 years ago that Su Zimo came to understand that although the Blood Demon Emperor won, he was unwilling.

He will have a fight with the Ming monk!

The blood-demon emperor intentionally left this line of vitality. If the Ming monk wants to leave alive, he can only have the opportunity to practice the Book of Blood-Devil.

The disciple with the title of a magnificent Buddhist monk, who has a merciful mind who saved his life and compassion for the heavens, fell into the demon path, practiced magic, and became the devil he wanted to suppress ...

As soon as the monk emerged from the trap, he lost.

In fact, the two people's battle never stopped, but it lasted for 40,000 years!

Su Zimo looked with sigh and sighed.

Although Daming Monk lost, Su Zimo's heart was full of admiration for Daming Monk.

40,000 years of struggle!

In the narrow and exquisite ancient coffin, there was no sky, no sound, no life, nothing, but only a lonely god.

Su Zimo couldn't imagine how Daming Monk survived these 40,000 years!

Su Zimo believes that his will is strong and his heart is strong and cannot be shaken, but if he moves to another place, he believes that he will never last for 40,000 years.

"You are really amazing."

The blood-demon emperor looked at the Daming Monk with some emotions and said, "I was really worried in those years. You just consumed it like this until the Yuanshen withered and fell into that ancient coffin."

"Finally, haha, you finally escaped!"

The blood-demon emperor couldn't help laughing, without concealing the joy and excitement in his heart, and said, "If you come out of trouble, it means I won!"

"And, this time, you will never hope to come back!"

"Forty thousand years of fighting, I did lose."

The monk Daming looked at his hands and said, "In the past few years, to improve my strength, I have practiced magic skills, and my hands have been stained with endless blood. I can't deserve the title of" Daming "."

Su Zimo sighed.

After the Ming Seng knew his identity, he gave him the complete Ming Wang rosary, and it was for this reason!

Although Daming Monk emerged from difficulties, he felt guilty in his heart, faced the deceased facelessly, and even put up long hair to cover his face.

Over the years, the hearts of the monks must have endured great pain and suffering!

The monk Daming was silent, and said, "I lost a lot in the 40,000-year battle. But the battle between you and me is not over yet. When I return, I just want to make a final conclusion!"

"Hahahaha!"

The blood conquering emperor couldn't help laughing and said, "Daming, don't hold any extravagant hopes! You know in your heart that since you have cultivated the Blood Conquering Magic Book, you will never win me!"

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

The words of the blood-demon emperor seemed to have another meaning.

Why do you never win the Blood Evil Emperor when you practice the Blood Evil Demon Classic?

The blood-demon emperor said: "Daming, I have only said that in this life, only you are worthy of my opponent! If I can, I don't want to refine you into my third person."

"Today, as long as you choose to submit to me, this world, I am willing to share it with the King!"

"From now on, on this continent, you Daming can stand with me, standing above the emperors.

The emperors were shocked.

Everyone can see that the Emperor of Blood Concentrates on Daming Monks.

The blood-demon emperor can even abandon condensing the third avatar to give Daming Monk a chance to stand by him!

After the monk appeared, there was no one else in the eyes of the blood-demon emperor.

To be precise, in the eyes of the blood-demon emperor, everyone else, even Su Zimo, was just his blood slave.

Only Da Ming Monk is qualified to sit on an equal footing with him!

Su Zimo's heart suddenly thought of a terrible speculation, and suddenly asked: "Blood Devil, when you were above the millennium of blood and the East China Sea, why did you hit me twice?"

In the millennium of blood, it is the clone of the blood conquering emperor. The demon emperor shot, and blood bubbles appeared, which saved Su Zimo.

Above the East China Sea, the Blood Evil Demon Emperor turned into a smoker and rescued him from the Jinwu tribe's ancestors.

"Ha ha!"

The blood-demon emperor laughed and said, "Desolate, don't you realize it now? Even you are just my blood slave!"

"Among many blood slaves, you are the best and most potential blood slave, how can I be willing to let you die!"

The emperors were shocked and looked down!

Even the Emperor Wu is just the blood slave of the blood-demon emperor. This message is too shocking!

Daming Monk turned his head to Su Zimo and said, "The reason for the" Leng Jing De Jing Jing "is not only because it can infinitely refine the blood, but also because people who practice this magic skill can hardly break away from the blood demon. control."

Su Zimo practiced only a small portion of the "Lianjing Demon Sutra" on the ancient coffin, so he could not see the essence of this magic work.

But after he released several magical powers, he felt vaguely that behind this magical power, there was some great horror!

Therefore, after the thousand-year blood sea battle, no matter what kind of danger he encountered, he never released the Book of Blood Purification.

Su Zimo said, "So, the deeper this magic is, the harder it is to break free!"

"Good."

Daming Monk nodded and said, "So, on the Six Star Mountain that year, I murdered you because you practiced this magical power, and it was already his blood slave."

"I don't want you to become stronger, I just want to kill you. But until the end, you didn't sacrifice magic, and I didn't do anything."

The monk also said, "The" Lianxue Demon Scripture "cultivated by the two of us is left by the blood demon and has the least flaws. For the other people's practice, the flaw left by the blood devil is very large.

"So, it is difficult for others to influence us in the same way.

Su Zimo was stunned.

He suddenly wanted to understand a lot of things.

No wonder, in the First World War, Tianji and Ziyan wanted to refine the blood, and the monk blocked it in secret.

The blood sacrifice of Emperor Yu could not have any influence on the monk.

On the contrary, Daming Monk can easily refine it!

To put it simply, although it is also the Book of Blood Scriptures, the two people practice more complete and higher-level magic skills, while the others are much worse.

"Good."

The blood-demon emperor looked at Su Zimo and proudly said: "Desolate military, you will be the highest-level blood slave under my lord, only under me and Daming."

The blood-demon emperor said these words, like a great gift to Su Zimo.

(End of this chapter)