Paramount War God

The terrible war outside did not affect Mu Tian at all. Mu Tian was immersed in that wonderful feeling and tried to break through the three curses of evil ghosts.

Purgatory hall, the power that shackles the Mu family, the God of war family.

Xiao Hei rushed to the deepest place of the black palace, but found a man waiting for him there.

"You are a black dragon," said the man covered in a black robe.

"Yes," replied Xiao Hei faintly.

"We are not enemies, but friends. I am here for one thing. One thing is supreme to me. It is everything I live, my faith and the brand in my soul." the man in Black said.

"In the shortest words, tell me the most useful and most likely information that I believe. If you are a friend, you should know that I don't have much time." Xiaohei said coldly.

"I know that you need the skin you have faded. Eating the skin can restore you a lot of strength. Moreover, Mu Tian doesn't have much time. You want Mu Tian to get this black palace." the man in black smiled faintly, "What I want to do is to let Mu Tian break the shackles of the three evil spells and step into the realm of Zhan Zun. This is a road to heaven. Whether Mu Tian can rise depends on this time."

"Don't worry. Mu Tian can break the three curses of evil spirits."

"No, no, no, maybe you underestimate the Zhan Zun mantra of the evil ghost three mantras." the man in black shook his head, "I know very well, very well. With Mu Tian now, he can't break the three evil spells at all, so I'm here to tell you so much. I think you and Mu Tian can break the Zhan Zun spell. You underestimate the three evil spells. You know, the three evil spells have destroyed a god of war family."

"Did you find it? I'm the only one left in my family now. I've been waiting for the arrival of people with the blood of Mu's war god. After waiting for a long time, I finally let me wait. Do you know how excited I was on that day in the magic city."

The man in Black said to himself, even counting with his fingers.

"One hundred years, two hundred years, five hundred years, no, no, it's six hundred years, six hundred years. It's been six hundred years since our family's ancestor was saved by an ancestor of the Mu family to establish the family. In these six hundred years, our family has been frantically trying to help the Mu family. But seeing that the Mu family is getting weaker and weaker, even our family can't see it. At that time, our family was so frustrated that it felt like the faith in our heart had collapsed. Do you understand that feeling? "

"Our family has been waiting for hundreds of years, but I haven't waited. Now I'm the only one left. Finally, I've waited. I've waited ~" the man in black is almost crazy.

"What can you do to make Mu Tian break the Zhan Zun mantra of the evil ghost three mantras?" Xiao Hei asked.

Hearing this, the black robed man suddenly raised his head and said, "there's no other way to use the power of blood refining here. We can only use the power of blood refining here. The power of blood refining is huge enough and dark enough to break the three curses of evil spirits."

"Use the power of blood refining." Xiao Hei's face was dignified for a moment. "Do you know what the consequences will be with the power of blood refining?"

"I know, of course I know, but what can I do? If Mu Tian can't break the Zhan Zun curse of the three evil spirits this time, he won't have a chance at all. Do you think you can protect Mu Tian by swallowing the skin you shed before? Don't be delusional. If Mu Tian doesn't break this time, he will be swallowed up by the three evil spirits and completely become an evil ghost."

"What do I need to do?" asked Xiao Hei.

The black robed man said excitedly, "you quickly devour the skin and restore your strength. Then I'll decorate it immediately. When it's time, let's turn over the river and pour all the blood refining power into Mu Tian."

"Well, let's hurry." Xiao Hei rushed away without any hesitation.

The black robed man seemed to have found his faith again and found the light, and rushed away excitedly.

"Evil ghost, evil ghost..."

Mu Tian kept shouting in his mouth. The whole face had turned black, and the strange smile covered Mu Tian's face. If you look carefully, you will find that this smile is the smile of those evil ghosts.

The spiritual power of those spiritual veins could not resist the three curses of the evil ghost, let alone break through. They were bound by those black soul lines in an instant and turned into a flow of spiritual Qi that could not move.

Mu Tian knows that the Zhan Zun curse of the three evil spirits mantra is very difficult to break, otherwise it would not really bind the Mu family, the blood family of the God of war. You know, in the early stage of the decline of the Mu family, there were many war kings. At that time, the war kings of the Mu family were all small supreme demons. They thought of all ways and tried everything, but they still had nothing in the end I can break the warlord mantra of the evil ghost's three mantras.

"Is that it? No, no, never." Mu Tian roared crazily, crazily supporting himself and keeping himself rational.

The battle outside was already dark. The Qinglong family who couldn't find Mu Tian turned around and directly attacked the man with a blood stick standing on the dark palace.

However, the exiles had filled up the whole black palace, and there were a steady stream of exiles coming back, dense like ants.

"Attack the man wearing the devil mask, it is he who controls these exiles." I don't know who shouted, and immediately everyone went towards the man.

The man wearing a demon mask and holding a blood stick stood on the edge of a huge platform above the black palace and raised the blood stick in his hand. As the blood stick became more and more red and filled with blood gas, the speed and strength of the exiles around him doubled again.

"Temple, stop these demons who want to invade you and let your glory shine on the earth forever." the man wearing the demon mask raised his blood stick and roared upward.

The crazy exiles kept pounding on the coming strong ones. If they were not all the top forces in the northern region of the God of war, they would have been drowned and swallowed up by these exiles at the moment.

Qinglongshang looked at the exiles around him with a cold face. The Fangtian painted halberd in his hand flashed a blue light. Then qinglongshang's arm turned into two strong dragon arms. The sacred Fangtian painted halberd waved away in the Dragon arms, directly swept a large area of exiles around his body and rushed to the man wearing the demon mask.

"Are you from the green dragon family?" the man wearing the demon mask said faintly.

"Yes, this is a black palace. We Qinglong family want it." Qinglong Shang said domineering.

"This is not the territory of your Qinglong family. Is it useful for you to be so domineering?"

"No matter where we are, the domineering spirit of our Qinglong family is useful." Qinglong Shang said proudly.

"It's ridiculous. But I'm curious why people of the Qinglong family would notice here and want to rob the black palace."

"Robbing the black palace is just a convenient thing. What we really need to do this time is to catch someone."

"Is it the first one who rushed in just now?"

"Yes."

"Is everyone else? So it seems that this person is really very interesting."

"Interesting or boring has nothing to do with you. You have only one choice now. Quickly give me the blood stick in your hand." qinglongshang stretched out his hand.

"No, give it to me." another figure rushed in. It was Nalan Huahua who directly reached for the blood stick.

The man wearing the devil mask smiled and smiled very domineering.

"Who do you think you are? What a proud son of heaven? It's ridiculous. You're nothing in my eyes."

In the laughter of the man wearing the devil mask, the faces of qinglongshang and Nalan Huahua all sank.

"Two level-3 warriors dare to shout in front of me." the man wearing the devil mask disdained and raised his blood stick. Two blood colored monsters appeared in front of his body and roared twice. A terrible breath came from the two creatures.

"Heaven level higher beast king, no, no, this is the war spirit." qinglongshang said solemnly. He knew his strength and the realm of level three war respect. If he broke out his cards and strength, he could fight with level Four war respect.

But facing the man who can easily summon two sky level higher beast kings, qinglongshang knows that he is not his opponent.

The heavenly level beast king is a terrible thing comparable to the third and fourth level war statue.

"Yo Yo, another one came in, then another one will play for you." the blood stick in the man's hand wearing the devil mask flashed, and another powerful creature appeared and roared at the man in blood who had just come in.

The battle broke out instantly, and the three men were facing three terrible creatures. The man wearing the demon mask didn't even look at the battle here. He turned and raised his hand and bathed the blood stick in the sky.

"Grow up and let everything here become a sacrifice for you to wake up."

Blood sticks fly up and swallow the essence of blood in the sky. The man wearing the devil mask looked at all this with great satisfaction. The day finally came. He had been waiting for a long time.

Boom??????

However, at this time, when the man wearing the devil mask was about to succeed, with a loud noise, a black dragon rose directly into the sky, and a divine dragon swayed its tail to fly the blood stick in the blood fog.