Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 2, 192: The Three Great Devils [Big Chapter].

"You still have to take care of your life, can you escape from me or two?"

Listening to the words of the blood ancestors in the ear, Lu Jingyun could not help but sneer, if responded.

The other thirty-three days of the strong, but also one by one face on the face of cold, sneer!

They naturally understand the thoughts of the blood ancestors. As a strong man who has been fierce in ancient times, he has walked out of his own avenue and escaped from the rules and regulations of the 33rd heaven and earth. What is it? Aloof!

Normally, a strong person is above all living beings, overlooking the existence of everything!

However, in recent years, since the repression of Yuan Feng, the blood ancestor first encountered Lu Shaoyou, who was injured by him, and was also folded off a wing, extremely heavy and powerful!

In today's eleventh layer of hell, it is planted in the hands of a group of weak creatures, and the trauma suffered is even worse than it was in the past!

This result makes the blood ancestor unacceptable, and his heart is full of hate!

For the hatred of Du Shaoxuan, Lu Jingyun, Long Yao and so on, even more than hating Lu Shaoyou!

This is a shame, enough to make him a laughing stock of all living beings, how can the blood ancestors not feel the itchy roots!

"The kid with a sharp mouth, not only you, even your father can't escape the attack of the Mozu, you wait for the first!"

Lu Jingyun’s words made the blood ancestors more angry.

He turned his head and snarled loudly, his eyes spurred like a knife and spurred a fierce light!

He hates the sky, but he can't take the group of weak creatures behind him without any means!

Right now, if you don't escape quickly, he really has a huge danger!

"A strong man who has become a sinister dog! If I am a Mozu, I will be ashamed of being with you!"

The dragon is also screaming at the corner of his mouth while chasing.

"I am afraid that this old thing is consuming all the air transport in ancient times. It is out of the burial mountain of the immortal sky, and it is specially given to us these "weak" creatures!"

Long Hao is not a soft mouth, it is such a mocking.

"The old-fashioned old bird, there is a kind of continuation of a battle! See how we suppress you, pull out your bird's hair, and take your flesh and stew a pot of chicken soup!"

An old man in thirty-three days is also wearing a blank smile on his face, chasing with everyone, and also giving out ironic words.

"The old ghosts have different kinds of running. Are we not all ants in your eyes?"

"Come on, it’s good to see you in your arms, I will let you naturally!"

"Come on the old bird, do you know how to run like a dog?"

......

The remaining one hundred and thirty-three days to sit and forget the strong, you said a word, I opened the word, one word and one sentence to the pain of the blood ancestors!

The old man who fled in front of him was sullen and sullen, no longer picking up his words, only looking at his head.

He knows that the purpose of these people is to stimulate themselves with language, to irritate themselves, and stop to continue the battle!

The blood ancestor is a character who has lived for countless years. Naturally, it is impossible to easily believe the ghosts that those people have said to be their own. It is an insult to his IQ!

But knowing that they know, those people’s words, like a sharp knife, plunged into his heart, making the blood ancestors feel hateful!

Since the beginning of heaven and earth, since the birth of his innate spirit, the blood ancestors have never been so insulted, let him want to go crazy!

But anger is anger, and reason tells him that he can never stay, otherwise he is in danger!

"Do not run old ghosts!"

Thirty-three days more than 100 people struggled to pursue, want to block the way of the blood ancestors, stop him!

But the old ghosts are too deep, even if it is seriously hurt, but the road is still very fast, coupled with the characteristics of his **** blood phoenix body, the speed is extremely horrible, there is a tendency to gradually get rid of everyone !

Everyone rushed all the way, tightly behind the blood ancestors, and then could not be touched!

"This old ghost does not seem to simply want to escape, otherwise he can enter the tenth floor **** on the eleventh floor of hell!"

Lu Jingyun and others are around, and the strong ones frown, saying.

"He is taking us around and seems to want to go to the entrance to the twelfth floor of Hell and go deeper!"

Next to it, someone answered the question and learned the intention of the blood ancestors.

As he said, the blood ancestors quickly walked through the eleventh floor of hell, but they did not enter the tenth floor of hell, nor could they find a place to hide.

Invisible, the old ghost is more and more toward the entrance to the twelfth layer of hell, it seems to want to enter the twelfth layer of hell, or deeper!

"Yes, the blood ancestors are not fools! If he goes to the tenth floor of hell, we will inevitably pursue the past and then flee to the top, that is, the battlefield of the gods and gods! It is really the step, to him. It is the biggest disadvantage! So if he wants to live, the best place to go is the twelfth layer of **** and deeper places! There, he can get a strong mob shelter and get some resources for Restore your own cultivation!"

Lu Jingyun nodded and said.

Everyone heard that it was not the identity of the jaw.

On the eleventh floor of Hell, it is the millions of people who swept all the way. If the blood ancestors went up, once they broke into the thirty-three days to stay in the strong, it is tantamount to self-investment!

In terms of the remaining strength of his eyes, it is simply not enough to protect himself under the siege of the 33-day powerhouse!

And if you enter the twelfth layer of **** and deeper, the footsteps of these millions of people will inevitably be obstructed by the Mozu, which is a rare opportunity for the blood ancestors!

When you get there, you will encounter a powerful Mozu, and the blood ancestors can continue to heal with the help of the hands of the Mozu!

Even more, under the inaction of countless Mozu powerhouses, there is a chance to see so many powerful people in thirty-three days that they are miserable and die!

"Never let him escape into the twelfth layer of hell, otherwise there will be this old ghost, our movements will soon be learned by the Mozu! When you want to push forward strongly, it will be extremely difficult!"

There are strong faces that are deep, and if they do.

Everyone walked along the way, it was simply ruining and ruining, and the Mozu did not form effective resistance at all!

This is due to the barrier between the eighteen layers of hell, making it difficult to pass the message.

And if the blood ancestors succeeded in walking away, enter the twelfth layer of hell, let the deeper demons get ready, then what they have to face will be an unimaginable hard battle!

The ancestors, the two great devils, and the few devils are the masters of terror. Among them, the ancestors have undoubtedly returned to the realm of carrying the road. It is easy to swear the words of these people!

At that time, millions of people on their own side, there will be many people who will die and die in the 18th floor of hell!

So in such a scene, the thirty-three days of the strong are not willing to see!

However, just when everyone was condensed, and when they thought about it, Lu Jingyun suddenly spoke, just like pouring a pot of cool water into the crowd!

I only listened to his words and looked solemnly: "I am afraid that our whereabouts have been known to the Mozu at this time! Others have learned that they are unpredictable, but for the ancestors, they must have learned everything!"

There is not much sigh in his speech, it seems that this kind of thing is also in his prediction.

Listening to such words, in the thirty-three days, more than one hundred people who are forgotten, all of them are cold.

It’s just that no one is surprised. It’s really reasonable to think a little.

Who is the ancestor?

That is the demon from the chaos, opened up eighteen layers of hell, and the battle with Pangu, Da Luo Tianzun and other strong, so that Pangu world and Da Luo Tian are **** everywhere!

His strength is unquestionable, and it is naturally not difficult to understand the actions of millions of people.

"It’s a matter of sneak peek at the ancestors, fearing that the Mozu will start to deal with us! If this is the case, then let’s not say that it is to slay the blood ancestor, even if it wants to go deeper into the eighteen layers of hell. Advance, it’s extremely difficult!”

A person who is sitting in the forgotten strong voice, as if to say, is worried.

"I hope that the movements of the Mozu will slow down. At the very least, let us smoothly push to the 14th and even the 15th floor. Even if it is difficult to deal with the Mozu at that time, for me, This trip is quite rewarding!"

The strong man twisted his eyebrows and said without emotion.

They entered the 18th floor of Hell, not for the sake of the whole demon, but for the specific situation here, and by the way to solve a large number of Mozu, to reduce the pressure in the future war!

As long as you cross the road, and even more can get a face with the magic ancestors, then their trip is an absolute success!

In this process, there will inevitably be countless demons who die in the thirty-three days of the strong!

However, if it is too early to encounter the Mozu's large-scale resistance, then this kind of purpose can be difficult to achieve!

"You don't have to think about it so much. Let's hurry up. The old ghost has already fled to the twelfth floor of the entrance to hell!"

Longyan eyes condensed and looked at the state of the distant blood ancestors.

The crowd immediately stopped procrastinating and continued to fight for the past!

More than 20 strong people who sat in the third place immediately followed the blood ancestors, lest they be taken off.

Others rushed to the place where the millions of thirty-three days of immortal powers such as Qudao, Lingfeng, Longsan, Xiaoxing, Du Xiao Yao, etc., then led the crowd together to the twelfth layer of hell. The entrance to the past!

There was a strange event in this space. A violent old man who lost his arms fled in front, followed by more than 20 strong people, and kept chasing them!

And in the rear, millions of people are so vast, like a fierce army in general!

Everyone’s goal is to rush in the direction of a broken seal!

Not too long, the blood ancestors finally plunged into the horrible **** flames!

"This old ghost! It is a hundred insects that die without being stiff!"

Lu Jingyun and others are feeling helpless, chasing all the way, and quickly rushing into the blazing flames leading to the twelfth layer of hell!

Then, it was the thirty-three-day multi-million-strong, and under the protection of many powerful people who were forgotten, they plunged in and were all wrapped in terrible flames!

"Calling..."

The boundless flame is burning, blazing, able to burn the body and spirit!

This time, no one is thinking about tempering themselves in this, not moving all the way, pushing down!

"Well? The Qing Emperor is awakened!"

Under the carrying of a strong man, Du Shaoqi finally woke up slowly and opened his eyes.

"Less, how are you?"

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Daddy, you are awake!"

For a moment, Qu Kui, Ling Feng, Long San, Xiao Xing, Du Xiao Yao and so on were all surrounded.

At this time, the injuries suffered by Du Shaoqi have all recovered, and the body is intact, as if it has not been damaged by a little bit, it is simply flawless!

However, his breath still seems very weak. It was very expensive in the first battle. It is difficult to adjust all of them in a short period of time. Fortunately, Lu Jingyun gave him a treasure medicine before he was allowed to Wake up in such a short period of time.

"How is the blood ancestor, do you catch it?"

After Du Shaozhen woke up, he licked his **** and broke away from the arm of his strong man. He immediately asked such a sentence.

He is most concerned about the situation of the blood ancestors, and spent a lot of effort. He naturally hopes that the blood ancestor has been directly killed by himself, but Du Shaoqi also knows very clearly that the opportunity is very embarrassing!

"The blood ancestors escaped, and they are killing them!"

The little star immediately informed Du Shaozhen about the current situation, and at the same time pulled out a treasure medicine and handed it to the old man.

"Have him escaped?"

Du Shao smashed his eyebrows and extended a hand to push back the treasures handed by the little stars.

He did not feel disappointed, but he was delighted.

The escape of the blood ancestors can only explain one point, that is, his situation is very bad at this time, otherwise, in the face of Lu Jingyun and others, how can it not go away!

"The blood ancestor is too strong, it is not easy to kill him! We are going to the twelfth layer of hell. If you can't catch up with him, then you can only temporarily ignore it!"

A strong man who sat in the second place of forgetting said to Du Shaozhen.

This is an old man. I don’t know how many times I am older than Du Shao!

But at this time his old gaze was a deep awe of the purple robe youth in front of him.

This kid is an extremely perverted guy. It is his hard work that has condensed the power of more than two hundred people who have forgotten the strong and battled with the blood ancestors!

If it is not Du Shaoqi, it is said that it is to chase the blood ancestors, fearing that millions of people who came from their thirty-three days at this time have already been hit by a blow!

The blood ancestor is strong, there is no doubt at all!

"This is only the case for the time being!"

Du Shaoqi nodded and said.

For a moment, he thought of a lot of questions in his mind, including what Lu Jingyun said, whether the Devils in the 18th floor of Hell have been alarmed.

But these things have been suppressed by Du Shaoqi from the heart, and now is not the time to consider these things.

"I will heal first, and I will recover enough strength early!"

Du Shaozhen greeted everyone and confessed something, and then directly opened the old space, intending to retreat here.

This space of **** flames is very vast, and you want to walk through it and enter the twelfth floor of hell. It takes a long time, at least for a few years!

In Du's apocalyptic space, there is almost a hundred times of time to accelerate. He can use this time to fully restore his strength, so that after entering the twelfth layer of hell, he will fight again!

"Everyone who has been injured has also entered here to adjust the interest!"

Du Shaoqi was the first to move into the ancient space. Other people who were traumatized in the previous battle thought of looking at it, and did not hesitate to follow.

With the departure of some people who have forgotten the strong, a large number of immortal circumstances have lost their shelter, and they have been threatened by the flames of hell. They have to sneak into it and enter the ancient space together.

With the retreat of most powerful people, the flames of hell, which were still very lively, suddenly became a bit deserted.

In the front, Lu Jingyun, Lu Youwei, Lu Ying, Lu Cheng, Long Hao, Long Xu and others are still fighting for the blood ancestors!

The old ghost escaped very fast, and everyone pursued it. There was no fruit in a short time, and it was only able to maintain this state for a while!

"I hope to walk through the flames of hell, so that the strength of the old-fashioned old bird will once again generate a lot of consumption. When it enters the twelfth layer of hell, it will be taken down in one fell swoop!"

Lu Jingyun's eyes are shining, and it is the way.

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In the twelfth layer of Hellfire, when the retreat of the people retreats and the pursuit of the killing, the East is separated from the Red Phoenix and Shenyan, and has led a large number of Mozus from the 16th floor of Hell. , entered the connection seal of the thirteenth and twelfth layers of hell!

These Mozus are fierce people, everyone is horrible, and the number is extremely large, more than a few million people coming from thirty-three days!

The most terrible of them, apart from the two away from the Red Phoenix and Shen Yan, there are many places to forget!

But this is nothing. The real powerhouses in these demons are the three people who seem to know the terrible!

One of them, if one person is stripped of the epidermis, it looks **** on the body, making the scalp numb, terrible!

The second person looked dead and pale, like a piece of paper, exuding the gloom of the gloom, looking at one of the eyes, it made people feel cold in the soles of their feet, and they were tight!

The third person is a burly giant, the first two devils, like two forks, the sky!

This person's body is fluctuating with unbearable fierce temperament. Killing and violent coexistence, **** and sinister, both at a glance!

These three people are the three devils of the Mozu, repaired into the sky, the strength of the world, killed in the ancient times thirty-three days, the majesty of the savage, respectively, known by the world: blood **** magic, meditation Luo Mo will, ridiculous magic will!

"The three great devils will be the same, they are all in the road, even if the injury is not healed, but the fierceness is still there!"

His eyes glanced through the bodies of the three great devils. The east sneered from the corner of the red phoenix and muttered to himself: "Du Shaozhen, see how you can not die this time!"