The sea of ​​blood in the prehistoric

[69 Book Bar - www.] Before the momentum of Netherworld was brought up, those evil cultivators still had some luck, hoping that this powerful man who could create his own clan would not be too strong, but when the pressure he felt on his body exceeded that of Daluo Jinxian

After reaching the limit, they began to panic. With Patriarch Huaxue, the Daluo Jinxian, standing in front of them, they were not too afraid of whether the enemy was Daluo Jinxian, but if the opponent was an unknown existence that exceeded the realm of Daluo Jinxian, they would not be afraid.

That’s easy to say.

In order to prevent the situation of defeat before fighting, the ancestor of Hua Xue took action first after feeling the unrivaled momentum of Netherworld. Under his leadership, other casual cultivators also took action together. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling instantly filled the entire space.

All kinds of spiritual treasures exuding evil auras were thrown at the Netherworld. Most people probably couldn't even stand the sound.

Looking at the spiritual treasures coming from the shop, a strange smile suddenly appeared on You Ming's face, and he did not stop him. Just when those spiritual treasures were about to come, the golden wheel of merit suddenly appeared behind You Ming's head.

Under the golden light, those spirit treasures immediately emitted streams of black smoke, and those black smoke were collected

The soul used as the material, as the nemesis of all evil, the damage of the Golden Wheel of Merit is definitely directly inflicted on the origin of the Lingbao. Once the origin of the Lingbao is damaged, it is definitely not a matter of repair.

Once the soul used to refine the weapon is purified, the spirit treasure is basically useless.

The evil spiritual treasures that suddenly met their nemesis were immediately taken back by their respective owners. The golden light of merit that lost its target did not stop attacking, but went a step further and enveloped those evil cultivators.

These evil cultivators were unlucky enough. They were so lucky to bump into this freak called Netherworld. He had so many merits and was unreasonable. Under the golden light of his merits, these evil cultivators felt as if they were being attacked by thousands of insects.

It was like a bite, and the blood in the body seemed to be evaporated. It was a hundred times more uncomfortable than cramping and peeling the skin.

Seeing struggling figures everywhere, the ancestor of Huaxue suddenly shouted: "Friend Daoist Netherworld, please stop for now, I have something to say!"

Although he heard the words of the blood-forming ancestor, Netherworld ignored them and instead increased the intensity of the golden light of merit, making the black smoke coming out of everyone's bodies thicker. Some of the more agitated evil cultivators had already begun to abandon their vehicles to protect the commander, using

Lingbao has come to block these all-pervasive golden lights of merit.

"You Ming! Do you want to kill people and silence them, don't you admit the cause and effect in front of the Zixiao Palace?" Seeing that You Ming didn't answer, the ancestor of Hua Xue shouted again: "Fellow Taoist is also the ancestor of a sect, don't do this again

Aren’t you afraid of others laughing at you?”

After the blood ancestor brought out the cause and effect, You Ming had to stop attacking, but the wheel of merit did not withdraw, as if it would attack again at any time.

You Ming looked at the blood-forming ancestor coldly and said in a neutral tone: "You have invaded my blood sea and killed my disciples, and now you are talking about cause and effect. Do you think it will be useful?" There was something in that voice.

Without any emotional fluctuations, it is impossible to judge the speaker's thoughts.

Ancestor Huaxue turned a blind eye to Netherworld's gaze, and said alone: ​​"Fellow Taoist Netherworld, you are all right! That battle in front of the Zixiao Palace gate made Taoist Netherworld famous, and he fought hard with the cultivation of the Golden Immortal.

The two Daluo Golden Immortals are really unique in today's prehistoric times, but fellow Taoist's instant fame has brought misfortune to us. Do you know how difficult it is to find another body?"

You Ming seemed to be touched, and he was silent for a while before speaking: "It was indeed Pindao's fault in what happened at the beginning, but Pindao's own life was still difficult to save at that time, and he simply couldn't care about many things. Please tell me if you have offended me.

Friends atone for their sins.”

Hearing the change in You Ming's tone, the evil cultivators were all delighted. With the strength You Ming showed just now, none of them might be able to escape today. It would be great to be able to talk about the conditions now.

But before they were happy enough, Netherworld changed the subject and spoke again: "No matter who was right or wrong at the beginning, only a mere ten thousand of the 360,000 Asura clan members were killed. This is your masterpiece! Transforming blood

, since I owe you a share of karma, then just leave and don't let me meet you again in the future, otherwise there will be no karma between you and me."

As You Ming waved his hand, the door that disappeared after the evil cultivators entered reappeared and opened automatically, as if to see off guests.

At this moment, an evil cultivator said: "Ancestor Netherworld, what you just said is still valid?"

Hearing the words "ancestor", You Ming smiled and said: "Old man, the last of mankind; ancestor, the first of mankind! Calling yourself an ancestor is something done by a dying person. Do you think I am about to die?

?”

There was no answer, but he did answer. After hearing Nether's words, the evil cultivator suddenly took action and hit the blood-forming ancestor. At the same time, several evil cultivators shot at the same time, and they all chose the blood-forming ancestor.

Don't trust anyone easily. This is one of the secrets of survival in the ancient times. As a person who has died once, the ancestor of the blood has a more thorough understanding of this secret. Although he is a little unprepared, the ancestor of the blood is always ready for war.

It still blocked all the attacks, but this was just the simplest one. As more evil cultivators awakened, the Blood Transformation Ancestor had to face more and more attacks.

Under the thorny and ruthless attack of the blood-forming ancestor, many evil cultivators lost their lives in an instant, but compared to this, those evil cultivators were even less willing to try the feeling of powerlessness when facing the Netherworld.

"Fellow Daoist Netherworld, you promised to let me go just now, why are you going back on your word now?" The ancestor of Huanxue was dealing with the attack from the evil cultivator, while turning back and roaring at Netherworld.

Facing the anger of the ancestor of Huaxue, You Ming put on an innocent look: "I promised to let you go, but I didn't say I would protect you! Now that you have internal strife in your own family, do you think you will be impoverished?"

Taoist leader? This is because you are not kind enough, fellow Taoist."

Facing You Ming's rogue face, although the ancestor of Hua Xue was filled with righteous indignation, he did not dare to get too entangled in it. Now that You Ming could not take action, it was already good, how could he dare to ask for anything more!

It was impossible to ask for an explanation from Netherworld, so Patriarch Huaxue said to the evil cultivators who besieged him: "Fellow Taoists, do you really want to take my life? Do you really think you can walk out of here by killing me?

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"Ancestor, don't blame me!" An evil cultivator said: "We may not be able to survive if we kill you, but if we don't kill you, we will definitely die. I wish my ancestor can find a suitable body again and be reincarnated as soon as possible."