I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

boom!

Everyone couldn't hold back, and rushed towards the inside.

As soon as they entered, everyone's expressions changed immediately, and they felt a strong evil spirit.

There are white bones everywhere in the entire palace, boundless and densely packed, there are many piled up, and there are many incomplete battle armors and cracked weapons.

All are the bones of the gods!

Divine weapon!

And the king who was thrown in before had already rushed to the deepest point.

He made a vague voice again, "Old Ancestor, there are a lot of Yin-Yang fruits here!"

The faces of the heroes changed.

Yin and Yang fruit?

The supreme holy fruit of the ancient gods period, taking one can cleanse the body and double the body's strength again. This is something specially given to the gods.

Only the best among the gods are eligible to get it.

Their bodies rushed past and rushed towards the deepest part.

Boom!

The endless skeletons in front of them were blasted by their power as soon as they met each other, and they turned into bone powder one after another and disappeared.

Yang Fang's body is also rushing forward quickly, following the induction of the god seed, all the way deep.

But when he rushed out of the first level of the palace, he couldn't help showing a look of shock.

In the rear is a huge yard, stretching and expansive.

There are three huge ancient trees planted inside, which are full of radiance and energy, and are full of huge fruits.

Each fruit flows with yin and yang, which is mysterious and unpredictable. There are Tai Chi runes flashing on it, jumping and jumping, as if they have independent breathing.

At this moment, the king who was thrown in before was picking the fruit quickly.

More than half of the fruits from the three ancient trees had already fallen into his bag.

call!

A terrifying old demon, without further ado, came up and stretched out a big black hand, and grabbed the king fiercely, intending to take the king and the fruits he harvested into his palm.

The One-horned Ghost King's face was furious, and he directly blocked it with a paw.

"The Devil King of Tragedy, you dare to hurt my descendants!"

boom!

The two superpowers collided on the spot, and their bodies shook violently.

All the other strong men took the opportunity to grab those fruits.

Even Yang Fang was not immune.

Click!

Suddenly, an old demon slapped the three ancient trees apart on the spot, and the yin and yang fruits on them burst out instantly, densely packed, and danced randomly.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they quickly grabbed the yin and yang fruits.

With a roar from Yang Fangzi, the eight-color vortex emerged, and the eight-color rays of light swept away quickly, and quickly collected away the yin and yang fruits all over the sky.

During the period, the old golden crow had a stern look in its eyes, and it directly grabbed Yang Fang's back with a paw.

The golden claws were terrifying and fierce, hiding in the void, and when they were protruding out, there was no fluctuation at all. It was not until they caught Yang Fang that they suddenly burst out with violent power.

Yang Xin was startled, and quickly turned around immediately.

But even so, he was hit hard by the golden golden crow claw, and his body flew backwards wildly.

at this time.

A more terrifying crisis struck quickly and seemed to lock his soul.

He didn't even think about it, the eight-color whirlpool stopped in front of him.

call out!

A strange black light flashed past, like a fine needle on a cow's hair, almost undetectable, it suddenly penetrated into his eight-color vortex.

Boom!

The entire eight-color vortex was trembling violently, and monstrous energy fluctuations erupted inside, like a hundred thousand volcanoes bursting together, the sky was shaking far away, the sun and the moon were dark, rumbling.

The entire eight-color vortex was shaken into chaos.

Almost collapsed on the spot.

His face was shocked, and he tried his best to quickly stabilize the eight-color vortex. At the same time, his body quickly backed up and appeared directly in another direction, his eyes turned cold.

"Grandma Meng!"

I saw Granny Meng's face remained motionless, and there was no wave in the ancient well, she casually grabbed the yin-yang fruit flying all over the sky, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

Yang Fang's heart was cold.

What a vicious Meng Po!

The opponent's strength has been underestimated!

In the moment just now, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would definitely have ended up seriously injured.

The black light that Po Meng shot seemed inconspicuous, but the burst of energy almost crushed his eight-color vortex.

"Young people must know how to respect the elderly after all. If there are no rules, you will only harm yourself in the end. How about it? Is the old man right?"

From the other direction, the Venerable Golden Crow spoke in an old voice.

All the yin and yang fruits in the sky were finally captured.

Yang Fang secretly sneered.

good!

What a Meng Po and Venerable Golden Crow!

He made a note of it.

boom!

At this time, everyone continued to rush forward.

Yang Fang didn't wait any longer, and rushed over.

But as soon as they rushed over, everyone was shocked.

An unimaginably strong evil spirit came directly from the next palace.

As soon as they passed through, it was as if they had stabbed a ghost's nest, and endless black air quickly emerged from the next level of the palace, billowing and surging.

Amidst the thick black air, there were bursts of mournful howls, which were deafening.

Several terrifying black shadows rushed towards the crowd.

The immediate environment is completely invisible.

A dense mass of darkness, covered by black mist.

The terrifying old demons yelled directly and shot forward with all their strength. At the same time, they were plotting against each other, making deafening noises.

Yang Fang directly felt an icy breath coming quickly, and his own law hit him all at once.

Suddenly, there was an extremely shrill scream in the area in front of him.

It was as if some creature had been hit by him.

But even though it was hit by his law, the creature still rushed towards him with extremely vicious aura and grabbed his body fiercely.

Yang Fang retreated quickly, and the eight-color glow swept across in an instant, and swept out several times in a row, before finally successfully rolling the creature into the eight-color vortex.

Until then, he didn't see the appearance of the creature.

This is a flying zombie, covered in pitch black, covered with scales, ferocious, rancid, with a pair of black wings growing behind him, roaring lowly, undulating in his eight-color vortex.

This flying zombie definitely has the strength to approach the transcendent powerhouse.

Yang Xin was surprised.

Could it be that the corpse of the ancient god turned into a zombie after a long period of time?

Otherwise, how could it be so terrible.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, terrifying roars came from all directions, and the sound was deafening.

Soon there were bursts of screams. There were kings and quasi-kings. They were terrified, their bodies were torn apart, and they backed away in horror.

Soon there were waves of terrifying roars.

Those detached old demons were all attacking with all their strength, and the law swept out, surging forward, dispelling the black mist, and flying away the hidden creatures one by one.

suddenly!

Yang Fang felt the crisis again, and several eight-color vortexes swept past.

Soon the second flying zombie was swept into the eight-color vortex by him.

The evil spirit in front is surging and surging, like a river rushing.

With the joint strikes of many strong men, finally all the black air in the palace was swept away, and dozens of corpses lay on the ground.

It's all that weird flying stiffness.

"Turn around, let me see what else is inside?"

The one-horned ghost king continued to rush forward with a cold tone.

Almost none of the strong men hesitated, and rushed forward one after another.

At this point, no one will choose to go backwards.

The deepest secret is right in front of our eyes, who can not be moved.

And Yang Fang felt that the two gods were getting closer to him.

It seems to be not far ahead.

Boom!

A group of people quickly broke into the fourth palace, and once again encountered many terrifying creatures. The whole body was full of yin, and they roared, tearing towards everyone.

Under the ravages of a group of detached old demons, no creature can stop them.

After a short roar, the palace ahead was leveled again.

During this process, some people also discovered treasures in the palace, which once again attracted fierce competition.

In this way, they rushed out continuously, piercing through one layer after another of the palace.

It fully penetrated the nine palaces.

Suddenly, there was a heavy roar ahead, deafening, accompanied by strong blood, as if a huge river was rushing.

Everyone rushed over quickly.

Soon, their bodies stopped, showing surprise.

I saw a huge river of blood lying in front of me, rolling and surging, I don't know where it went, and countless corpses appeared on it, ups and downs.

Some corpses have turned into dry bones.

Some corpses are still intact.

Floating in the river of blood, boundless.

But from these bones, it can be seen that these people must have been extremely powerful in life.

Because their skeletons and corpses are still glowing, with a powerful aura around them.

"The corpses of the gods, these are all the corpses of the gods!"

A king spoke in horror.

"No, not all of them are gods, they also have ancient powers!"

A king looked surprised.

"What?"

suddenly!

One after another withered bones and corpses seemed to be alive, their hands and feet moved, and slowly emerged from the blood river. The dead bones were bleeding and fleshy, and the corpses opened their eyes...

A series of cold gazes swept towards the crowd.

It was as if a poisonous snake was crawling along their backs.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder.

Are these corpses still alive?

How can it be?

"Small skills are just the influence of the big formation!"

The corpse king sneered.

He is an ancient god corpse, and his heels are very deep. No one knows the corpse better than him, and he can see the clues of this place at a glance.

Then his eyes were cold, he looked along the blood-colored river, and began to feel carefully.

At the same time, Yang Fang was also holding Dao Tu to further sense.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and without thinking, he rushed out quickly and rushed towards the upper reaches of the Blood River.

The Divine Corpse King also had a reaction, his face changed, and he rushed past.

Other transcendent old demons, kings, and quasi-kings rushed over one after another.

Soon, they followed the blood river and came to the source of the blood river. Their hearts were shocked and they showed shock.

In front of them, there appeared an incomparably huge sea of ​​blood, covering an area of ​​thousands of feet, scarlet and shining with dazzling red light.

Above this sea of ​​blood, there is a huge coffin suspended, the color is ancient, it is tens of meters long, and it is filled with an indescribable ancientness and majesty.

There was a gap in the corner of the coffin, and pieces of scarlet blood flowed out from the inside, falling into the sea of ​​blood, and extending into the distance in the sea of ​​blood, which turned into the vast river of blood.

"This river of blood...is this river of blood overflowing from the coffin?"

A king looked shocked.

"This is the essence and blood of the Invincible God King, and the coffin is the coffin of the Invincible God King?"

Another king was surprised.

Everyone is watching carefully.

Soon, everyone was shocked again.

Because under the vast sea of ​​blood, there is a mysterious glow emanating from it, and from time to time a terrifying murderous aura rushes out, which makes people chill.

Looking carefully, there was an ancient spear buried under the sea of ​​blood.

It has existed for an unknown number of years.

It has a bronze color, and the surface is covered with rust, like a sleeping fierce beast, with its teeth and claws, filled with monstrous murderous intent.

Even if there is no movement, it will give people a terrifying feeling like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"The Spear of Desolation Desolation, that is the legendary Spear of Desolation Desolation!"

"The supreme weapon wielded by the invincible god king that spans the universe is as powerful as the Nine Nether Maps and the Broken Sky Banner!"

"This thing is indeed here!"

Many people lost their voices.

Yang Fang also showed surprise.

In his induction, the two gods were in the sea of ​​blood, firmly pressed down by the ancient spear, even though he called with the Dao map, it was still difficult to call out.

This battle spear seemed heavy and terrifying.

Pressing on the God Seed, it is like a world is pressing here.

It was incredible in his heart.

Because during the years when the Invincible God King was sitting, the god-seeds had not fully matured, and were still in the sky map. After the invincible god king sat for a long time, the sky map was shattered, and the god-seeds were scattered in the world.

But unexpectedly, five god-seeds fell into the tomb of the invincible god king!

If there are no ghosts, who can believe it?

and!

The coffin of the invincible god king cracked a corner, forming a river of blood. Is there any crisis in this river of blood...

"Go over and try it out for the ancestor!"

Suddenly, a terrifying old devil grabbed a quasi-king next to him, and threw it directly at the ancient bronze spear amidst his terrified screams.

The quasi-king yelled and tried his best to stabilize his body.

But right now!

The ancient bronze spear seemed to automatically repel all outsiders. Just as he was thrown there, the ancient spear vibrated, and a terrifying murderous intent shot up into the sky, making the blood river turbulent.

In an instant, countless blood surged into the sky.

ah!

The quasi-king screamed, and countless blood holes appeared all over his body, as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid, which was extremely miserable.

He quickly backed up desperately, extremely frightened, and landed on the shore again.

A group of super old devils gathered their eyes one after another, shot their magic light, and landed on the quasi-king, staring at his injury carefully.

Soon, the one-horned ghost king sneered: "The invincible god king has finally become a thing of the past. No matter how invincible you were in the ancient times, you will be just a dead body after death!"

He could tell that although the blood droplets rushing out of the blood river were powerful, they could injure the quasi-king.

But there is no threat to the transcendent masters.

"Everyone, the Spear of Desolation Desolation is right in front of you. No matter who gets it, I have no objection. I'm afraid it fell into the hands of some malicious people. If it falls into such hands, I'm afraid it will have a huge impact on us. Threat, there will be no place for us in the future."

Meng Po's voice was old, and she spoke slowly.

It seems to mean something.

In an instant, the eyes of many old demons present were all fixed, cold light flickered, and they swept towards Yang Fang.

They couldn't be more clear about who Po Meng was talking about.

Experts of their level have been fighting for countless years and are unable to do anything to each other, forming a great balance in itself.

As a result, Yang Fang broke this balance not long ago.

He suppressed the madman with his own strength, making other strong men of the same level have to be on guard.

If you can suppress madness, you can suppress them!

If he gets the Spear of Desolation Desolation again, I'm afraid there will be no place for them to stay.

"Everyone, this person is the common beacon of the sword demon and the ancient Buddha. I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with him?"

The God Corpse King sneered, pointed at Yang Fang, and said.

Yang Xin's head sank, his expression indifferent.

These old demons finally showed their minions!

Because of fear, they want to join forces to deal with themselves.

"Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha are powerful, but they are not absolutely invincible. At least the Invincible God King can contend against them. Moreover, this place is located in the tomb of the Invincible God King, and all heavenly secrets are automatically isolated. Even if they are suppressed together, Sword Demon and Ancient God Even the Buddha can hardly sense who moved the hand."

A pitch-black gigantic figure made a cold and heavy sound.

He is an old friend of the madman, named the Lord of Tragedy. Not long ago, he saw Yang Fang and expressed emotion, but now he showed his minions.

"That's right, the tomb of the god king is isolated from the sky, this is our best chance."

Venerable Jinwu spoke again with a vicissitudes of voice, a pair of dark golden eyes swept towards Yang Fang, and said: "Young man, I have said before that you must abide by the rules, and those who do not follow the rules will easily attract big troubles for themselves." Jie, even if you achieve transcendence, you will be suppressed by others, how about it? Was it right for the old man?"

"Interesting, really interesting!"

The one-horned ghost king also let out a big laugh, with black energy billowing all over his body, he said: "Characters like Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha should have died long ago. Since they have disappeared, they shouldn't reappear."

The many kings and quasi-kings present were all shocked, and they backed away spontaneously.

These old demons couldn't hold back anymore.

We must join forces to suppress Yang Dao!

The worst battle is probably about to break out.

Even the crazy Taoist didn't say a word, his face was solemn, and he retreated slowly to the rear.

Yang Fang sighed, and said: "Unexpectedly, I suppressed the madman and still caused such a big trouble. Everyone, don't you think about it? I have no hatred with you, why should I be provoked by others? If you can't suppress me today , Have you ever thought about what will happen in the future? At that time, I will repay you ten times, a hundred times."

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents today."

Venerable Golden Crow's tone was flat, but very confident.

With so many strong men of the same level here, although Yang Fang cannot be killed, it is definitely possible to suppress him.

"Crazy fellow daoist, life is miserable. After so many years of being invincible, he fell into the hands of a junior!"

The huge black shadow sad old devil spoke.

"It seems that everyone is determined to deal with me."

Yang let go.

"You don't need to say more, it's better to suppress this person earlier, and then decide the ownership of the spear. Maybe there are other treasures in the coffin!"

Granny Meng spoke again, her eyes were cold, her hair was white, her body was hunched, and she was holding a yellow cane. While speaking, a skinny finger pointed towards her.

laugh!

A ray of black light rushed past, and quickly shot towards Yang Fang.

Yang Fang's eight-color vortex instantly lay in front of him, swallowing the black light on the spot and disappearing.

"Damn old woman, if you can't suppress me today, don't blame me for overturning your hell!"

Yang Fang's tone was indifferent.

boom!

Suddenly there was another crisis coming from behind him, he turned around quickly without thinking, and the eight-color divine light swept directly behind him.

At the same time, the rest of the old demons all started to rush towards Yang Fang, each with a huge body and a dense mass, coming up is an unrivaled means!

In order to seek a quick decision, no delay!

Among the people present, Yang Fang was the only existence with a record of suppressing strong men of the same level, and he was definitely the most unstable force.

Yang Fang encountered extremely violent pressure in an instant, and the space around him was rumbling and shaking, almost shattered. If this place was not located in the tomb of the god king, the space here would definitely have been shattered long ago.

Even his eight-color vortex couldn't withstand the attacks of so many strong men. It was distorted for a while, became disordered, and almost collapsed.

His mouth directly raised his head to the sky and screamed, his body grew rapidly, towering and terrifying, as if he had turned into an ancient magic mountain, his eyes were cold and terrifying, while driving the eight-color vortex towards the crowd, he used his own laws, the five-faced seven-kill monument, Bombard forward together.

At this moment, he used all means without reservation.

It directly increased the combat power to the extreme.

Those who dare to attack today are all existences of the same level, the old devils among the old devils, each of them is extremely terrifying, and can be called immortal.

"kill!"

Yang Fang roared, his body rushed past, broke through the heavy attacks, and came up to collide with the old golden crow hard.

There was a bang, the sound was terrible.

It exploded directly like a mushroom cloud.

The old golden crow flew out on the spot, groaning miserably in the distance, the claw instantly collapsed and exploded into a ball, his heart was very angry.

Yang Fang's physical body is stronger than him.

He belonged to the ancient Golden Crow clan, blessed by nature, his physical body was comparable to divine gold, yet he suffered a great loss in Yang Fang's hands, causing his claws to burst, which is unbelievable.

Boom!

When Yang Fang slapped the old Golden Crow flying away with his paw, an extremely huge specter behind him quickly came forward and slapped him directly from behind.

With a bang, Yang Fang's body swayed and he almost fell down.

He suddenly turned his head, his eyes shot out a cold bloody light, then he grabbed a Seven Kills Monument and directly covered it fiercely at the sad demon lord.

The sad demon king couldn't do anything to Yang Fang with a single blow, so he quickly backed up and launched various terrifying attacks at the same time, rushing towards Yang Fang,

The other people also used unrivaled tactics, densely packed, and then drowned Yang Fang together.

But Yang Guan ignored it, and the eight-color vortex spun wildly, trying to defuse all attacks, and the stone monuments on all sides bombarded down in a row, directly hitting the sad demon king fiercely.

boom boom boom boom

Four stone tablets were smashed out in a row, and each stone tablet hit the Sadness Demon Monarch fiercely. The body of the Sadness Demon Lord flew upside down with a bang, and the whole body exploded directly, like an egg.

At the same time, Yang Fang's eight-color vortex showed a tendency to burst, and his body was shaken flying.

He roared loudly, soared into the sky again, and immediately blasted towards Po Meng's place.

It was like turning into an ancient giant beast, invincible and irresistible, and all kinds of terrifying attacks were shot out in succession without money.

All the old demons were screaming, exhausting all means, and bombarded and killed Yang Fang.

Yang Fang tried his best to resist, while looking for opportunities, knocking Po Meng away, and then quickly rushed towards the sea of ​​blood, trying to pull out the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear.

"Stop him!"

"kill!"

Rumble!

A more terrible battle broke out.

Yang Fang was hit by a series of bombardments, almost berserk, but there were too many opponents, and it was difficult to kill him. Several times he blasted the opponent, and the opponent's body was shocked to death, but he was quickly rescued by others .

In the end, Yang Fang was completely mad, and all means were available. The eight-color vortex and the seven-kill monument enveloped everyone in one fell swoop, and prepared to refine them all.

As a result, a group of old demons roared in their mouths, making deafening noises, crazily growing in size in the eight-color vortex, and endless black energy erupted from them.

They frantically bombarded the eight-color vortex like desperately, causing Yang Fang to shake again and again, spitting blood at the mouth.

In the end, the eight-color vortex still failed to take them away.

The Monument of Seven Kills on all sides was also soaring into the sky.

The strength of a group of old demons of the same level is too terrifying.

Alone, Yang Fang is confident that he can suppress any one of them, but once everyone joins forces, even he is not enough to watch.

boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura emanated, causing the space to collapse, and endless purple flames burned towards Yang Fang's body.

The God Corpse King directly took out the coffin lamp, urged it with all his strength, and turned it into a boundless fire, burning towards Yang Fang. The terrible temperature made even the detached masters feel threatened.

Yang Fang dodged quickly, and took out the blood-transforming inkstone at the same time, a monstrous bloody light rushed out of it, a red patch, with a bang, collided with the flame of the coffin lamp.

But at this moment, a huge bronze pagoda suddenly appeared in the area above the head, and came to suppress his body fiercely, emitting a terrifying roar, trying to press him down.

Yang Fang once again activated the eight-color vortex and devoured it directly towards the bronze pagoda.

Endless destructive waves erupted in the sky again.

The rest of the old demons also used various methods.

Yang Fang vomited blood, and was sent flying out again.

He knew he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would be suppressed.

The only chance in front of him is to rush over and hold the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear in his hand, otherwise it will be impossible to turn the tables today.

"open!"

With a loud roar, he broke away from everyone's attacks, and rushed towards the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear again.

A group of old demons were completely angry, their eyes were scarlet, and they rushed towards Yang Fang.

They found that this junior was simply terrifying and evil.

Like an ancient celestial beast, it has infinite power.

More importantly, each of the various treasures is a big headache.

Rumble!

This area began to explode continuously, and the blood sea next to it was exploded by the shock.

Countless red blood drops danced indiscriminately.

A group of old demons have the power to shake the world.

"Suppression!"

They yelled loudly, worked harder, and became ruthless in their hearts, blasting and killing Yang Fang fiercely, trying to make it difficult for Yongzhen to turn over in the sea of ​​blood.

Yang Fang felt that his body was indeed bound, making it difficult to move.

But the more he was like this, the crazier he was, struggling desperately, using all kinds of methods, the stone monuments on all sides smashed fiercely in all directions, and the blood-transforming inkstone spurted out endless blood, causing the blood river below to match it It resonated.

far away.

All the kings and quasi-kings showed horror, gasped, and watched from afar.

Seeing Yang Fang's performance, they were shocked and couldn't imagine it.

This Yang Dao is too scary.

This is fighting against seven or eight super old devils with one's own strength.

Fighting in and out, he was unstoppable, smashing the bodies of many old demons.

This is too unbelievable.

but!

Yang Fang, who was in the middle, felt that the pressure was getting heavier and harder to support. He roared and rushed towards the blood river in front again.

As they fought fiercely, the river of blood here was boiling and rattling.

The bloody water on it exploded continuously.

There was even a lot of blood, soaring up to the sky and being absorbed by the blood-transforming inkstone. The whole scene was so terrifying that it was indescribable.

But at the same time, the battle of the crowd also brought about a terrible change.

On the blood river, the waves are surging, the blood light is dazzling, and one after another, strange blood-colored vortexes slowly appear, which are pitch-black and strange, and automatically absorb the terrifying energy fluctuations bombarded by everyone.

This bloody vortex is getting stronger and stronger and weirder.

In the end, everyone noticed this change, and their faces changed.

Suddenly, the Great Desolation Destruction Spear slowly emerged from a bloody vortex, and it was so clear that it caught everyone's eyes.

Yang Fang didn't even think about it, he rushed over quickly, and the eight-color divine light rolled over in an instant.

"not good!"

Everyone screamed, and rushed towards Yang Fang desperately, wanting to stop Yang Fang.

But a strange scene appeared.

The eight-color divine light rushed into the bloody vortex, but it didn't play any role. It was shattered on the spot and disappeared.

At the same time, Yang Fang's hairs stood on end, feeling an unspeakable crisis, without thinking about it, he quickly flashed it.

Crash!

An incomparably huge blood-colored tentacle protruded out of a blood-colored vortex. It was huge and strange, with gleaming red scales. It was originally going to roll towards Yang Fang, but with Yang Fang's sudden flash, the huge His tentacles hit Venerable Golden Crow on the spot.

"Roar···"

The Venerable Golden Crow roared frantically, struggling desperately, revealing his body, which was reduced to a size of several thousand meters, the golden light was shining brightly, and the entire space was collapsing.

The others were shocked, and rushed towards the bloody tentacles quickly.

After the bloody tentacles hit the Venerable Golden Crow, they directly dragged him downwards.

All the blood in Venerable Jinwu's body was on fire.

At the moment when he was about to be dragged into the river of blood, the blood-colored tentacles finally shattered, covered in blood, and quickly soared into the sky.

He showed his anger, and looked down at the blood river below.

"There are monsters, there are monsters inside!"

He yelled.

Boom!

Yang Fang's stone tablet directly hit his body hard, smashing half of his body to pieces on the spot, and flew horizontally, almost falling into the river of blood again.

"kill!"

Many old demons yelled and rushed towards Yang Fang again.

In this case, it is impossible to stop.

They have already offended Yang Fang, once they stop, they will inevitably face tragic revenge in the future, even if they know that Yang Fang is difficult to deal with, they must suppress him.

In the fierce battle of the crowd, the blood river continued to change.

Endless waves of blood crashed.

There are more and more bloody vortexes on it, and they are getting more and more weird, until finally they turn into terrifying sea eyes, and a shocking suction force erupts directly from inside.

boom!

In an instant, the entire space above the blood river seemed to be frozen directly.

All the old devils' faces changed drastically, and they felt that their bodies were being sucked downward.

They couldn't care less about making a move anymore, and rushed up quickly, wanting to stay away.

But when they rushed out, they were still bombarding Yang Fang quickly.

Yang Fang's expression changed completely, he cursed loudly, and attacked at all costs.

But right now!

Crash!

A tentacle that was more terrifying than before bounced out of the blood river, swept up Yang Fang's body, and pulled him downward.

at the same time!

An extremely huge blood-colored octopus with an unimaginable size suddenly rushed out of the blood river, and dozens of thick tentacles fluttered wildly, looking hideous and terrifying.

One of the tentacles tightly wrapped around Yang Fang and pushed him into the blood river, trying to drown him.

Yang Fang felt boundless power, strangling his body almost to pieces.

He directly activated the [Burning Spirit] divine seed, and a purple flame emerged and quickly burned towards this thick tentacle.

The entire tentacle was cold and hard, but it turned red rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, the octopus roared suddenly, and the entire tentacles let go.

Yang Fang's body immediately got rid of the tentacles, and quickly fell into the river of blood.

But he was extremely calm. The moment he got rid of the tentacles, he quickly took out the Dao map and began to try his best to sense it.

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