100,000 Years of Body Refining

Want to die?

Ye Gucheng didn't want to die, he wanted to live, because the crisis of extinction had not been eliminated, and Master still needed him.

But he really has no strength.

No matter how strong the desire to survive, he couldn't offset the injury at the moment, his eyes slowly closed, and he kept falling down, his consciousness gradually blurred.

But all of a sudden, Ye Gucheng's closed eyes opened open, and what he saw right into his eyes was the same thing as Yan Zhonglou and Ye Qingyu.

I saw that the two of them were desperately instilling strength into his body, and there was an inexhaustible source of inexhaustible energy from the world, which stabilized his consciousness and repaired his injuries.

"Brother..." Ye Gucheng said weakly.

"The blood prison world has dispersed, recover quickly, and then hand it to us." After Yan Zhonglou rescued Ye Gucheng, he directly penetrated the battlefield and sent Ye Gucheng back to Tianyuan.

Ye Gucheng opened his mouth to say something, but Yan Zhonglou preempted to say: "Alive!"

Very simple two words, but difficult.

But no matter what, you must live as much as possible, because the master still needs them.

Boom!

The fierce battle is still going on, and Annihilation is still at a disadvantage. After all, the blood race is still in its heyday, and they consume too much. Although the blood prison world has dispersed, how can it be restored in a short time.

"Lord, I tried my best!"

The patriarch of the pangolin clan suddenly fell down, his body was rapidly shattering, his gaze was deep under the sky, there were memorials, but more of it was determined, and eventually he rushed away and rushed into the blood clan to detonate everything.

"Patriarch!"

The eyes of many pangolin tribes were about to split, and the King Chuanshan led all the tribesmen and rushed directly into the blood crowd. Under the roar and explosion, many tribesmen blew themselves crazy and took away countless blood tribes.

"One sword dies!"

The blood sword **** urged the power to the extreme, the blood-colored sword domain began to burn, and the final form of the Nirvana Sword Art.

"Master!"

Hua Liluo roared harshly.

The blood is like jade is gone, the master is also gone, her heart is also dead at this moment, she rushed out resolutely, blooming all the power.

"All walk slowly, wait for me."

Su Mo's body was stained with blood, one arm was gone, and his chest was pierced by a powerful blood spirit. His entire popularity seemed to be flying, as if he was about to die at any time.

And he didn't want to live anymore, bursting out the last power, the whole person turned into a stream of light, destroying countless blood races along the way, and finally flew into an ashes and annihilated.

Not only them, but four people from Wuyue Mountain have fallen, and only Xiang Tian is left. He has already reached the devil, and the Seven Kills formula has exploded to the limit, and finally disappeared in the blood crowd.

There are also Lei Qianjie, and the patriarch of the Xue clan, all fighting to the end...

Every moment, there are people who fall, but no one retreats, all of them fight to the last moment, until they die.

Not only here, there are also figures falling above the void, there are blood races, and there are also those from the Nirvana camp, the Invincible Blood Venerable, and there are also people who die from time to time.

"I'm afraid that silence can't be stopped!"

Below the sky, the powers of the Demon Realm stared at the top, their expressions also dignified to the extreme.

It's not that the killing power is not strong, but the blood race has the blood prison world to recover, and it already has an absolute advantage, and the number of blood races is larger, and the death can only be desperate.

But the harder you work, the heavier the casualties, and the more strenuous the battle will only become.

"We can't make a move, at least not now!" Wan Demon said solemnly.

He also wanted to help the battle, but if they made a move, the Blood God would definitely make it. It was of no avail. Their battle was after the return of the Eternal God.

"Look at it."

At this moment, Feng Yao suddenly spoke.

I saw countless races rushing from all directions towards the nine heavens.

That is the extinction of all races.

Although the realm is limited, the number of gods is not many, almost all of them are under the gods, but the number is huge, dense and boundless, like locusts.

In the final decisive battle, Nirvana did not sit back and watch.

They knew that if they were defeated in this battle, nirvana would wipe out the souls, and helping the battle is helping oneself.

It is true that their strength is limited. In this terrifying battlefield, they are almost all cannon fodder. If so, they are still determined.

With the extinction of the tens of thousands of people and the endless figures participating in the battle, the disadvantage of the extinction was finally contained, and gradually suppressed the offensive of the blood clan.

The blood **** still stood proudly above the void, he had recalled the blood prison world, his aura was condensed to the extreme, and he seemed to be able to take action at any time.

He looked indifferent, looking down below, there seemed to be no battlefield in his eyes, only Qin Feng.

Several times he wanted to destroy the powers first and let Qin Feng return without a guard, but he failed several times, and even the chess piece Chen Yi had died.

This clan invasion also had the same meaning.

But at this moment, it seems that the nirvana is completely united, and it is extremely determined, it is almost impossible for the blood to kill it quickly.

But this is not necessary for him.

At this moment, he only needs to wait until Qin Feng takes the final step and returns completely, it is the time to end everything.

Suddenly, the blood god's eyes condensed, and his blood began to agitate.

"Boom!"

I saw that a shocking sound suddenly came from the depths of Tianyuan, accompanied by an incomparable Taoism rushing out, that is the meaning of heaven.

Qin Feng has finally returned!

"Retreat!"

Almost at the moment that the tremor spread, the human ancestor's voice resounded through the void.

This was a fierce and miserable battlefield, separated instantly.

Above the void, many figures quickly swept down, but some people no longer exist, such as Fengzu, such as the old bone, and the patriarch of the light clan...

Several Invincible Realms have died, and the living people are not much better. They are all covered in blood and wounded very seriously. Especially the Dark Patriarch, Qin Muyu, Zong Zhentian, etc., are exhausted and seem to be on the verge of death. .

On the whole, with the exception of Human Ancestor, Qingtian, and Chu Yun'er, their combat strength was extraordinary and their injuries were relatively better. The rest were severely wounded and nearly killed.

The blood clan is not much better either. One arm of the wild ancient giant has been destroyed, the wings behind the wild ancient evil tiger have been broken, and the rest of the living Invincible Blood Sovereign are also scarred.

Tragic!

This battle can only be described as tragic.

"boom!"

The tremors in the depths of the Tianyuan still continued, and a thick blood gradually spread from the violent Daowei, and the entire Tianyuan was dyed red, as if it instantly turned into a blood domain.

At this time, the blood god’s pupils were introverted, and his majestic aura burst into bloom. At that moment, Renzu and everyone else clearly felt that a deadly pressure swept over him, suffocating him, as if the sky fell, capable of overwhelming. this world.

Even the blood clan was trembling fiercely.

"It's over!"

The blood **** wandered down, and the terrifying coercion rolled down with the overwhelming blood, and the entire void seemed to be unable to withstand the power of destruction, bursting frantically.

Even the many people below are banging and falling, unable to withstand the pressure at all, even the invincible powerhouses such as Renzu can not help but retreat, their expressions are unprecedentedly solemn.

"The Eternal God has returned, but the power of the sky is still changing. It must be at a certain critical moment. We must buy enough time for him."

Human Ancestor was finally retreated into the Tianyuan, solemnly but solemnly said.

Hearing that, everyone nodded solemnly, they all knew what it meant at the moment, the real life and death, it can be said that the final moment, now has just begun.

Ten thousand demon kings and other demon world powers also stepped forward, facing the blood **** together.

"Start!"

Suddenly, Yanzhonglou burst into a burst of shouts.

As his voice fell, the already-broken formation suddenly bloomed again, and the layers of the aperture were extremely bright, whizzing up frantically, intending to stop the blood god.

That aperture also contained extremely majestic power.

"kill!"

The desolate ancient giant roared, and all the blood races were about to swoop down, but the blood **** waved gently. At this moment, the contract no longer exists, and no one needs to act.

He didn't see any movement, but fell in one step, and the world shattered wherever he went, and even the aperture of the formation was suddenly shattered.

The blood god, the true realm exists, and the first person in the three universes, how can a formation be able to stop it.

Everyone was shocked.

Only one step gave them a general understanding of the blood god, and it was not their opponent at all.

But no one retreats, everyone is determined!