Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

In an instant, it turned into a white light and disappeared. The whole person's breath was hidden.

If you master the secret method of sealing demons, you can not only seal the demons of heaven and earth, but also seal yourself.

“……”

Jinwu ancestor is full of black lines. He didn't expect that Qin fan would escape in the end.

In fact, as early as when he saw it, he found that it was not simple and the inside information was strong. Naturally, such arrogance would not like to be bound.

"Go

Dare not continue to hesitate, strength greatly reduced, the body was seriously injured, the ancient warship vibrated, to the void for the sea, instantly away.

The old man sat on the boat and looked at Qin fan's back from afar. "Can you walk, little friend? I said that you are predestined with Jinwu tribe, and you will meet again one day. This is predestined fate. Even if I don't look for you, you will come back to me!"

The old man whispered to himself and took out his seal. There was a seal on it.

It is the opportunity for the rise of Jinwu tribe that contains secrets.

……

Xiaoxumishan is in a mess. Mao, the ancient Buddha of Jiuwen, takes out an old medicine and puts it into his mouth. He has a lingering fear on his face.

The sacrificial spirit was forced out and defeated in this war. Looking at it, it was paralyzed in the distance, with fear on its face.

Step forward in a hurry, take out the porcelain jar, fill it with white spirit liquid and pour it into your mouth.

There is a special connection between offering sacrifices to the spirits and xiaoxumishan, which can make its power play a greater role and make sure nothing happens.

It's terrible. Xiaoxumishan was shaken and almost erased from the world.

"This..." Jiuwen's face was in a daze, and he took a cool breath. There were five on each side of his face.

The mourner's face was very gloomy. "This thing is enough to alarm the upper world. The damn parrot should not have appeared in this world, but I don't know if it is the legendary parrot."

"If it's really the legendary parrot, everyone will be invincible in the water!" The pupils contracted and took a cool breath.

To guard Xumi mountain, we can enjoy both prosperity and loss, and accept the sacrifice of endless fire without incense.

"Master..." The ancient Buddha of Jiuwen asked questions, but he did not dare to say anything because of his strength.

A thousand years ago, he was lucky to see the sacrifice of spirits. It was a real terror. A magic sword cut off the sun and the moon and divided the North Sea into two parts out of thin air.

"You shouldn't know. Don't ask." The sacrificial spirit glanced at him lightly. His eyes were calm, but there was a touch of panic in the bottom of his eyes.

It was he who knew how terrifying the parrot was. It was beyond reincarnation and did not belong to this era. He did not know why it appeared. "I hope it was not the one recorded in ancient books."

The figure dissipates and is seriously injured. It must be made up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to rise when the blood moon comes.

Nine asked the agent in place, "even the adults are so afraid of sacrifice, what is the origin of this parrot?" Whispering, eyes replaced by shock, West desert is not simple.

Turning to look at the distance, Tianyi ancient Buddha disappeared completely and turned into a mass of fly ash. He was seriously injured. It was impossible for him to live in such a battle. "If he died, he would die. Unfortunately, he lost a fighter."

In this war, at least 70% of the disciples and believers died, and the rest were seriously injured and dying.

The killing array was obliterated, disappeared out of thin air, and suffered a great disaster.

Shame is that on the top of the mountain, a five word crackdown, no matter how hard to erase.

"Faith power..." The power of belief is slowly weakening, which is a great blow to Buddhism.

This war has dealt a great blow to Buddhism, resulting in unimaginable consequences. The loss of believers is the biggest failure, which is hard to accept.

……

Time has entered late autumn, a yellow leaf from the earth.

There is a sense of desolation and blood in this land. The friars are not tired of fighting against the heaven, so they have a great reputation.

In a flash away, the breath hidden to the extreme, the earth a bleak feeling.

It turns into a flash of lightning, galloping rapidly, stepping on mysterious steps, and its appearance changes again and again.

Suddenly, a sudden change, a sword suddenly cut over.

"Death

It's a terrible sword. The person who uses it is even more terrible. He hides himself in the void. If he hits it well, he will run away.

Qin Fan said, "go away!" The right hand clenches the real dragon fist, the big open and close, the treasure skill is matchless, "repair to walk!"

The speed was too fast. In an instant, there was an incredible expression on his face. I didn't expect that Qin fan's strength was so terrible.

His face was gloomy, and he pointed to the sword and cut it toward the void. A human figure appeared, "human horse clan? Ha ha, it's really haunting

I didn't expect that when I came to the West desert, I was chased by the people and horses.

Roar, scene after scene in my mind, never forget before leaving the elder stood in front of burst body and died, just for the chance to escape.

What's more, I don't know if Qingyi, Ren Changfeng and others have escaped. This battle is full of blood, which is undoubtedly a disaster for canglongmen.

"The dragon gate has been destroyed, boy, I advise you to give up your resistance, otherwise you will be pursued endlessly!" The corner of the man's mouth is wearing a sneer, the pupil is indifferent, slowly opens the mouth.Step by step backward, right hand toward the waist touch, deep in the eye with a touch of cold, since he dares to come, must be ready.

"One day, I will avenge this hatred with my own hands. If a man has a cause today, he will surely return it in the future."

Qin fan's white clothes are dusty, with long hair reaching his waist, and his body is full of ethereal breath.

At the moment, instead, he was immersed. The words of Jin Guang Laozu reverberated in his ears. Only strength was respected. Everything else was nonsense.

He took out his hand, raised his hand, and directly suppressed it downward. Behind him, jiuyouyu emerged, making a dark dragon shadow, encircling all around.

The blood gas rushed up to the sky like a real dragon. One after another, it was extremely terrifying. It rushed out from all parts of his body, surging and vast as smoke.

The most terrifying thing is that the blood gas above the tianlinggai is the most rich, which directly moves the heaven and earth and produces the real dragon and virtual shadow, which is incredible.

No one knows how strong Qin fan's physical body is at this time. There are divine substances in his body.

This is the release of pure potential, the cohesion of physical force, beyond the perception of too many people.

"Roar!"

There was a roar of anger in his mouth, and he turned into a flash of lightning and chopped down in front of him.

The white jade tripod was suppressed behind him, and the glittering and translucent breath fell down.

The killer of the human and horse race regressed madly and was replaced by fear in his eyes. This is not the limit that a monk of the human race can reach.

He swore that he had never seen such a terrible pride.

The white jade tripod floats on the top of Qin fan's head, and its rich aura makes it more sacred.

"Hiss!" He took a breath of cool air, with a look of horror in his eyes. "Even the most terrible pride of the people and horses in the past, I'm afraid it's hard to achieve this step!"

He wanted to pass the news back to the clan, but he had already been locked by Qin fan. In an instant, a light flashed and his left arm was cut off.

I can't help but be frightened. I saw a living young emperor for the first time. Such arrogant figures should not have been in this era.

As soon as the young emperor came out, all the heroes in the world retreated, and no one dared to fight against him. This is the real supreme glory.

The gas of killing is galloping, and his anger is burning in his heart. At this moment, he will vent all his anger.

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