Martial Peak

The power of violent storms swept through, and Yang Kai was the first to be overwhelmed.

Rumble...

The mystery of the ice and the nine heavens was crushed and passed away, and the power disappeared.

Wu Mengchuan was standing in the same position with a dignified look, squatting forward.

When the dust settled, Yang opened his clothes and stood in the void. Although he was embarrassed, he was not worried about his life, his face was solemn, his hands were awkward.

A mysterious breath permeates.

Wu Mengchuan suddenly gave birth to a feeling of extreme uneasiness. This feeling made his heart jump. I don’t know why. He had a feeling of slowing down, as if his feelings were suppressed, everything around him was stagnant. Only the movement of Yang Kai is as fast as thunder.

One side of the hand-painted handprint suddenly formed, Yang Kai stretched his hand to shoot him, drink low in the mouth: "The years are like a shuttle!"

Wu Mengchuan was shocked and instinctively aware of the dangerous breath, and he was evasive, but it was impossible to move at all. Even the thought seemed to have solidified at this moment.

The Heavenly Warfare method did not play any role.

The Cancan handprint went directly to Wumengchuan.

At this critical moment, Wu Mengchuan suddenly bite his tongue, squirting a blood, his wrist turned over, and there was a blood-red bottle on his hand. The bottle didn’t look too big, about a foot high, but Yu Yi When it appears, it is filled with a very strong **** atmosphere.

The red light suddenly burst out of this bottle, and the light is as strong as the essence. Not only is the **** smell pungent, but it also flows, and it turns into a bright red light and shrouds the front.

Looking around, it is like a **** sea that spreads out and fills a vast void.

Booming...

Years like a sneak rush into the blood of the sea, set off a huge wave. Only the blood of the sea is rolling, Wu Mengchuan is even more boring, and falls back.

Even if he presented this strange secret treasure, he was inevitably hit by the supernatural powers of the great emperor, and his face was quickly and old. It seems that the injury is not light, but his look is calm, without the previous panic.

Gently licking Yang Kai, Wu Mengchuan shouted: "I didn't expect you to have such a supernatural power!"

Yang opened his frown and kept looking around.

The blood red bottle was sacrificed from Ummon River until now. It’s just three things before and after, but now, the environment in which I live is suddenly changing.

This is surrounded by a strong **** smell, and the **** sea below continually rolls and bubbles. There are still some ghosts crying and crying from it.

The surrounding space seems to have been isolated by this blood sea. Even if Yang Kai is proficient in space power, he will not be able to detect the scope outside the **** sea. It seems that this place has suddenly become a small world similar to Xuanjiezhu. , completely isolated from the outside world.

What is this ghost thing? Yang happy head doubts, the only sure, the **** red bottle is a treasure!

and. It is very likely that it is the treasure of the Heavenly Emperor. After all, Wu Mengchuan is still less than the emperor, and it is impossible to have his own treasure.

If it is really the Emperor of Heaven. That trouble can be big, and Yang Kai’s time is sinking.

"Kid, this is what magical power, it is completely different from the space law you just had!" Wu Mengchuan once again shouted.

Yang Kai glanced at him coldly and shouted: "The person who will die, ask so much to do?"

Wu Mengchuan has a trip. Immediately, he laughed: "The kid is not too small, but he can force the body to use the blood bottle. You are proud enough!"

"Blood spirit bottle!" Yang opened his brow and knew that this is the name of the Emperor.

"Not bad!" Umengchuan is proud of authenticity. "This is the emperor's treasure left by the ancestors. Only the blood of my Wu family can be used. Others can't drive it. Although the blood bottle is not the ancestor's peak, it is enough to deal with your kid."

This thing really is the emperor's treasure left to the descendants, Yang happy in a shock.

Wu Mengchuan said again: "In the blood bottle of this seat, you are proficient in space power, and you can't escape. Today you are either in this seat or you are here!"

Yang Kai sneered and said: "You still have to manage yourself first. In the middle of the years, how long can you live?"

Although the years have not been able to achieve the expected results, but it also hurts Wu Mengchuan, his gradually old face is the best proof, and the power of invading his body is not easy to resolve. The power of that years will continue to corrode the vitality of Wu Mengchuan, and eventually let him die.

"The secret technique of the district, can you help me?" Wu Mengchuan snorted and reached out. The blood under him was pouring into him like a sea of ​​torrents, and with the influx of blood, The face of Wu Mengchuan’s old man soon regained its brilliance, and it seems that it is no longer eroded by the power of the years.

However, Yang Kai was keenly aware that Wu Mengchuan's brow wrinkled and revealed a shocking look.

And his regained face is once again aging.

"What power is this!" Wu Mengchuan finally moved, shocked and asked.

His use of blood and water to restore vitality is actually a cure for the symptoms. Unless he has been absorbing the blood of the place, he will die for a moment. After realizing this, Wu Mengchuan is finally afraid.

Yang Kai haha ​​laughed and sneered: "You can't devour everything, do you know if you swallow it?"

"The boy is looking for death. I wanted to keep your life for my use. Now it seems that it is impossible to kill you!" Wu Mengchuan was furious, and waved his hand, and the **** sea suddenly rolled over, suddenly pulling out a blood dragon from the **** sea. This blood dragon is vivid, carrying the size of the house's eyes, screaming and clawing, and screaming at the Yang Kaiping.

Unexpectedly, in the face of Wu Mengchuan, in the face of such a fierce blow, Yang Kai just stood in the ground and gently sneered.

What kind of ghost does this kid do? Wu Mengchuan’s heart was in doubt, and he did not know what Yang Kai was doing. In order to avoid accidents, he suddenly shot again. Then the blood sea suddenly ignited several blood dragons, surrounded by Yang Kai in all directions.

Yang Kailuo said: "Wu Mengchuan, your strength is also unexpected, but you can force me to use this treasure, you are proud enough!"

He actually returned the words that Ummon River had said before.

Wumengchuan’s anger is unrecognizable: “The kid is so arrogant, in the blood bottle of this seat, you can also pull out any waves, and you will die!”

Yang Kai faintly said: "The person who is going to die is you!"

When the words fell, he reached out and sacrificed the mountain river clock. The source was swaying, and the gods were motivated to pour into the clock.

The mountain river clock has grown rapidly, and the pictures and figures on the surface of the bell body have come alive. They are vivid and constantly swimming, and a wild smell is filled with it.

"This is..." Wu Mengchuan slammed his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the mountain river tripod. Under shock, he almost bit his tongue.

As a descendant of Heavenly Emperor, he is more concerned with everything in the broken star sea and what has happened before. He knows which of the great emperors are degraded and what kind of treasures are left behind.

Therefore, when the mountain river clock appeared, he recognized it.

"This is impossible!" Wu Mengchuan shouted.

In any case, he could not believe that Yang Kai actually accepted the mountain river clock.

This is the lord of the Yuan Ding Emperor! It was the relics of Yuan Ding’s great wilderness from the wild land.

However, the mountain river clock is not suppressing the phoenix real fire, broke into the void? Why is it in the hands of Yang Kai?

The mountain river clock is here, where is the phoenix real fire!

If this is a true mountain river clock, then your life is worrying today!

Oh...

A melodious bell rang, and the shock waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions. The sound waves were mixed with the power that seemed to destroy the earth, enough to suppress everything.

The blood dragons that rushed to the lungs and rushed to the ground suddenly fell apart and turned into blood, and dripped down.

And Wu Mengchuan was even more shocked. He couldn't help but step back a few steps. After standing still, blood had leaked out of his ear and nose.

This is the real mountain river clock!

Wu Mengchuan only felt that his eyes were white, and he could not see things under the shock of his heart. His head creaked.

He personally suffered the shock of the mountain river clock, he has no doubt.

After the appearance of the mountain river clock, Wu Mengchuan was even stiffer, and was suppressed by an invisible force in the same place. Even those **** waters that had been tumultuous were calm all at once, and they could no longer afford a shackle.

The mountain river clock, the bells and towns of the town, the emperor rhyme turned to the Qiankun.

If you say that the tactics of the heavens are nothing, then the mountains and rivers are nothing, no matter what the world is, it can be suppressed.

"Oh..." Umeng Chuan finally couldn't hold back, a spurt of blood, and his look was a lot old.

Yang Kai cold said: "Wu Mengchuan, today and here, is your place of burial, 乖乖 give me death!"

When he was drunk, he jerked his hand to the next wave. The mountain river suddenly fell down and crashed into the **** sea, disappearing.

But in the next moment, the whole **** sea was boiling, and at the same time, the crisp sounds of the cockroaches came from all directions.

Wu Mengchuan was shocked and shouted: "Stop! Stop your hand, you will ruin your blood bottle!"

This space has been blocked when he sacrificed the bleeding bottle. Now that the river and the river are pressed, the blood bottle can't bear it. If it continues, the treasure left by the Heavenly Emperor will be damaged.

Yang Kai sneered: "There is no life, and there is still a bottle of heart!"

If the blood bottle can be used for him, Yang Kai will not be so determined. After all, this is the treasure left by Heavenly Emperor. The value is immeasurable. But Wu Mengchuan said before, this thing is only the blood of his Wu family. People can drive, and Yang Kai is useless even if it is obtained.

So he started to get up without mercy.

Oh...

More dense sounds are coming out.

Wu Mengchuan was pale and shouted: "Quickly stop, have something to say."

Yang Kai cold channel: "Do not speculate more than half a sentence!"

Oh...

The sound came out, filled with the blood of the heavens and the earth, and the power of the blockade suddenly disappeared. (To be continued)