Super God

In the floating formation, hundreds of family heirs fought for the tower, furiously fighting together, blood splattered, stained the outline of the formation red, flashing **** light.

This scene is very strange.

Only Yun Feiyang was aware of the presence.

However, now he has no intention to think about it, while everyone is competing for the small tower, Shi Zhantian walks in front of the corpse.

As soon as he approached, Yun Feiyang felt the majestic spirit emanating from the cheats.

Obviously, this Daohua Jingjuan, like Bai Liyan's, has the Taoism contained on the surface that has not been ingested by others.

"Ingest the Tao."

"The baby in the fetus can be brought up in advance."

Yun Feiyang secretly said.

"brush!"

He held out his hand and grabbed the Daohua Jingjuan.

"call out!"

However, at the moment of the shot, the unkempt body suddenly looked up, revealing a wrinkled face, and the muddy eyes were cold.

"Lying trough!"

Yun Feiyang was taken aback, instinctively retreated, panic-stricken and said: "Living...living people?"

"call out!"

It was at this time that the small tower suspended in the center of the formation came flying and floated lightly on the palm of the old man.

"brush!"

"brush!"

The family heirs who were fighting, stopped and turned their heads, and when they saw the old man with twinkling eyes, they were also dumbfounded.

From the beginning to the end, they believed that the warrior sitting on the stone pillar was a dead person, but did not expect to be a big living person!

The old man looked at the families of the families present, and said slowly: "The Emperor waited for tens of thousands of years, and finally arrived today."

Emperor?

Everyone's look changed dramatically.

Yun Feiyang shook his mind and secretly said, "Could it be that this old man is an immortal emperor?"

"you……"

Zhang Mengzhuang bravely said, "You... are you an ancient immortal emperor?"

The old man smiled and said, "Otherwise?"

"hiss!"

The heirs of the major families took a breath.

In fact, at the beginning, they had speculation that the body sitting on the stone pillar may be the fallen ancient immortal emperor. Although there is awe, but after all, people are dead.

Suddenly still alive, sitting cross-legged in front of them made them a little unstable.

One of the nine immortal emperors that used to be, the strongest of the strongmen, was actually snatching the treasure in his hands. This is simply looking for death!

"He is a fairy emperor?"

Yun Feiyang was shocked.

Not right.

If this person is an immortal emperor, why is the breath so weak?

Yun Feiyang had contact with the Aurora Immortal Emperor and knew that an Immortal Emperor was very powerful, and in front of him, this ancient immortal Emperor had no breath of the strongest.

Is it hurt?

Or is it coming?

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Yun Feiyang found that the normal lines under his feet turned into blood red under the infection of blood.

"I understand."

Yun Feiyang suddenly realized, smiling: "Old guy, you are obviously dead, why do you still have to use the blood formation method to prolong the pant?"

The elders of the major families twitched at the corners of their mouths.

This guy born with an eye, dare to call the "old guy" the ancient fairy emperor, is it not afraid of being stared to death by someone else's eyes?

"Hahaha."

The old man smiled and said: "Young man, you can see that the Emperor is dead, which is a bit of a skill."

Quack.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The ancient immortal emperor in front of him is really dead?

Since he is dead, why would he sit here and talk like a living person?

The clever family heirs already knew that Po Guxian Emperor could survive, and it must have something to do with the formation of the foot.

Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "You not only died, but your strength also disappeared. Now you are in control of this corpse with a remnant soul."

"Not bad."

Po Guxian Emperor smiled.

Everyone heard that, and he was relieved.

It turned out that Po Guxian Emperor had no strength, so there was nothing to worry about.

Yun Fei said: "What purpose do you do this?"

Everyone raised their ears immediately.

Po Guxian Emperor is dead, but he resurrected his life by relying on the formation method. There must be a reason. Maybe he should choose the inheritor to inherit his life martial arts?

This situation also appears in the domain.

After obtaining the martial arts inheritance of the former strong soldiers, many martial artists possessed powerful strength and won the championship.

"The purpose is simple."

The ancient Immortal Emperor paused suddenly, his face suddenly grieved, and said: "Kill all of you and help the Emperor reshape the soul with blood, so as to really live!"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

"call!"

It was at this time that the formation flashed crimson, and a wave of terror and coercion broke out.

Many of the family heirs in them were as if they were carrying a mountain. They were suppressed and unable to move, and a strong breath of death came to their hearts.

"Hahaha!"

Po Guxian Emperor laughed and said: "Although this Emperor has no cultivation, but the blood demon arranged during his lifetime is still in the formation, how can he wait to contend!"

"Blood Demon Resurrects..."

The heirs of the major families were overshadowed.

This formation, as they have heard, uses the blood of the warrior as an introduction, thereby providing vitality to the exhibitor of the formation.

Moreover, not all blood can be done, it must be the blood of young martial artists.

For an instant.

The family heirs finally understand why the barrier outside the ruins restricts the entry of warriors over the age of 1,000. It turns out that everything was deliberately done by the ancient immortal emperor in order to obtain the blood of the younger generation of warriors.

In other words, this is a complete trap!

"Hahaha!"

The ancient immortal emperor laughed with a terrible look: "The blood of the emperor, the emperor wants it!"

"Boom! Boom!"

During the speech, several warriors in the formation exploded and their blood was sprayed on the formation.

"Boo! Boo!"

The striated thread ingests the blood and turns into a streamer to fly towards the stone pillar.

Po Guxian Emperor, who was supplemented with blood, regained a trace of blood immediately on his old and pale face.

"Not bad."

"The strength of your juniors is much higher than what the emperor expected."

The stronger the young warrior's state, the stronger the energy contained in the blood. The vitality ingested and transformed by the formation method is naturally more majestic.

"Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen martial arts exploded and died, and the blood was transformed into energy under the formation of the array.

The other controlled warriors, their fears appeared in their eyes.

They don't know if it will be their next death, so the mind and thinking have completely collapsed.

of course.

People like Shangguan Yu can still keep calm.

But because the body is bound, it is impossible to get out of trouble, so I can only wait for the death to come.

"Damn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yun Feiyang, who was bound, cursed in his heart.

At this moment, he is also controlled by the pressure of the formation, even if he runs against the sky, it is difficult to escape.

"Boy."

Emperor Po Gu looked at him and smiled, "Do you want to live?"

"nonsense."

Yun Feiyang said with difficulty: "Who can live, who wants to die?"

Po Guxian Emperor smiled and said: "Tell your Emperor Daohua Jingkou formula to this Emperor, this Emperor spares you not to die."

Quack.

Yunfei Yang was dumbfounded.

The families of the major families who heard the three words "Dao Hua Jing" also had round eyes.

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