The Great Demon Venerable of the Sea of ​​​​blood

If Kunpeng is most afraid of who it is, it is not Styx, nor is it a saint, but the one in front of him, the most mysterious existence in the prehistoric world, the corpse collector.Perhaps in the eyes of the world, the corpse collector is just a mystery.But in Kunpeng's eyes, it's not just mysterious.

He saw with his own eyes that this guy laid out formations one by one, killing countless great powers, and even the corpse was not left, and was taken away by this guy.He even suspected that the catastrophe of Hongyun was driven by this guy behind the scenes. In the end, not only countless Great Luo Jinxian died, but dozens of quasi-sages died.It even led to the two peerless devils, Ming He and Ming Mo, which led to his failure to win Hongmeng Zi Qigong.

It can be said that, in Kunpeng's eyes, this corpse collector is a lunatic, a pervert, who specializes in tricking people.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Kunpeng, it's been a long time since I saw you, I miss you so much!"

At this time, Ming Luo opened his mouth, and the smile on his face made people look amiable.But this smile and that pale face made Kunpeng feel terrified, and even at this moment, he forgot that he was still a power in the late stage of the Quasi-Saint.

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"You, what are you doing, Pindao doesn't want to deal with you!"

After stabilizing his mind, Kunpeng said coldly.He didn't understand how this guy appeared in the sea of ​​​​blood.I couldn't help but feel sad for Styx.In his opinion, although Styx is strong, it is only strength.But this guy is the real horror.

However, regarding Kunpeng's indifference, Ming Luo still smiled and said, "Kunpeng Daoist friend is joking. Since you are in the sea of ​​​​blood, aren't you here to find this seat?"

Hearing the words, Kunpeng's expression changed, he shook his head, and said: "Daoyou is just joking, who doesn't know that the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood is Taoist Minghe, Pindao came here of course to find Taoist Minghe, How could it possibly come to you?"

"Styx?"

Ming Luo's eyes narrowed, his eyes became stern, and then he said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist thinks this seat is joking? The servant of Ming He has been used by this seat, and now the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood is this seat! "

"what?"

At this point, Kunpeng paled in shock, his body took a step back involuntarily again, and murmured in his mouth: "Impossible, that fellow Ming He is infinitely close to the cultivation of a saint, how could you kill him? And the sea of ​​​​blood Not withering, the River Styx will not die, this is not just talk!"

Although he was more jealous of the person in front of him than Styx, he didn't think the other party could kill Styx unless the other party was a saint.

"Who said that this seat killed Styx? This seat just imprisoned him!"

Seeing Kunpeng's complacent look, Ming Luo said coldly.However, the next moment, the smile on his face resumed, and he said, "Since fellow Taoist is here, let's enter the main hall and sit down, and let this seat serve the friendship of the landlords."

"Sure enough, the nerve is not normal!"

Kunpeng saw Ming Luo's face was cold for a while, then smiled again and again, and cursed in his heart, and then said, "You are welcome, but Pindao still has something to do, so I won't bother, and I will leave."

After saying that, Kunpeng turned around and left. Even Ming He was planted in this guy's hands. He didn't want to stay any longer.

"Bring me back!"

But at this moment, from the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, a big blood-red hand probed, setting off a billowing wave of blood, and grabbed him directly.

"who!"

Kunpeng was shocked, and his breath exploded.However, the next moment, he only felt that the void around him was imprisoned, and his movements became slower, and he could only watch the big hand grab him.

"saint!"

At this moment, this gift appeared in Kunpeng's mind.You must know that he is a late-stage quasi-sage powerhouse, and even a quasi-sage great perfection powerhouse can only suppress him a little.However, in the face of this bloody big hand, he struggled to even move it. What is this if it is not a saint?

"Buzz!"

Time and space changed, and when Kunpeng opened his eyes again, he was already standing in a large hall.At the top of the hall, there was a young man with red hair and a black robe, with a stern face.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe?"

When he saw this person, Kunpeng was stunned, and then he looked around.But I didn't find any restrictions or space magic around it. This is just an ordinary hall.

"Kunpeng Daoist friend, it's been a long time, I don't know why I came to the sea of ​​blood this time!"

The first, Ming He opened his mouth with a faint smile on his face.

"This, Fellow Daoist Ming He, are you okay? Who was that big bloody hand just now? And what happened to the corpse collector?"

Kunpeng asked tentatively, at this moment, he was a little confused.Corpse Collector, Scarlet Hand, Styx.Where is this Styx imprisoned?Is this not good.But the master who just caught himself in the bloody big hand is obviously a strong man at the sage level, but Styx has not been sanctified?

"Hehe, just kidding, this seat brought you in. And the corpse collector is the good corpse of this seat!"

Looking at the confused Kunpeng below, Ming He smiled slightly, thinking that if this continues, this Kunpeng might be ruined.As for Ming Luo, he did not intend to hide it.Now that he is a powerhouse in the Primordial Realm, there is no need to hide it in 153.

Of course, this is only relative to the good corpse. As for the evil corpse, the corpse, and the self corpse Su Tianhe, he will not expose it unless it is a last resort.After all, both the Underworld Demon and Su Tianhe are in control of one party's power, and they live in great luck.If it is exposed once, it may cause six fears, which will be jointly targeted.

"The corpse collector is your good corpse? You caught me in? Are you a saint?"

Hearing this, Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, then he took a deep breath, and his heart twitched violently.At this moment, he didn't know what to say, but Styx was silently sanctified.And the corpse collector who made him feel terrified was actually the good corpse of Styx.Good corpses can make people feel terrifying, how terrible should the real Styx be?What should his corpse be like?

"Evil corpse?"

Thinking of the corpse, Kunpeng's face twitched fiercely.He guessed that this evil corpse would not be another ruthless person in the flood.But what made Kunpeng most concerned was that Ming He actually became a saint, and the whole flood probably didn't know about it.Silently sanctified, without any vision, concealed from everyone.

"too frightening!"

At this moment, Kunpeng was deeply in awe of Styx, it could even be said to be terrified. .

Chapter [-]: All the demons enter the sea of ​​blood and play with the emperor (please subscribe, please customize!)

"Daoist Kunpeng, are you here to send the source of the sun to this seat?"

Just in Kunpeng's thoughts, Ming He asked.At this time, Kunpeng also came back to his senses, but he couldn't help but shuddered, and said quickly: "Yes, the promise of fellow Daoist has been completed!"

After speaking, Kunpeng took out a golden ball of light the size of a human head. Although the ball of light was not large, the temperature in the entire hall rose sharply as soon as it appeared.The ball of light exudes a dazzling light, as if it contains energy that can burn the heavens.

Just when Ming He was staring at the source of the sun, Kunpeng, who wrapped the source with mana, was already flowing.

"Bring it!"

Nodding his head, as soon as Ming He recruited, the source of the sun flew towards him.However, his expression changed slightly as soon as he dropped his hand. He could understand why it would be so difficult to hold this source of the sun with Kunpeng's late-stage cultivation base.It is just such a small source, but it is countless generations stronger than the true fire of the sun on the sun star.It can also be said that the true fire of the sun is perfunctory from the source of the sun.