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Chapter 405 Rebirth from a drop of blood!

"Zhao Yun, the Martial Sage Riding Dragon is dead, why are you still chasing me?"

Thousands of miles away, Zhao Sheng was covered in blood, turning into a streak of blood, and was chased by Zhao Yun's spears all over the sky.

Seeing He Ping'an's death at this time, he was ecstatic in his heart, his revenge was finally avenged!
Zhao Yun glanced at the distance lightly, and said coldly: "If you say that anyone is dead, I will believe it!"

"Only he can't die!"

After finishing speaking, another sharp spear shot towards Zhao Sheng, and the spear never left Zhao Sheng's deathbed.

Zhao Sheng cursed furiously in his heart, so he had no choice but to turn into a bloody light again and flee to the distance.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"God help the monster race, the human race will perish!"

Seeing the red lotus karma rising from Han Li's body, the demon emperor's avatar laughed wildly, and took back the golden fireball that was about to hit Han Li.

The two golden immortals of the human race died under the flames, which seemed to indicate that he, the demon emperor of the monster race, was the powerful nemesis of the human race.

Seeing this scene, all the monks of the race darkened their faces, and an ominous omen rose in their hearts.

Immortal Chongyang and Liu Sheng had already flown to Han Li's side, but they didn't dare to get too close for fear of being contaminated by the red lotus fire.

He could only sacrifice all kinds of Dao Dharma words from a distance to follow the supernatural powers, and fall on Han Li, which could only slightly prevent the spread of the red lotus fire, but could not eliminate the red lotus fire at all.

The demon emperor's avatar turned its gaze, and instead looked at Fan Tianyin floating in the void, motionless.

It's better to put away these treasures first!
With a thought, a ball of flame flickered, and wrapped Fantian Seal in the firelight, and brought it to him.

The golden flames flickered in the eyes of the Demon Emperor's avatar. After exploring the Fantian Seal for a long time, there was a long-lost smile on his face, and he praised: "Good baby!"

Then the flames flickered, and the sacrifice of Fantian Seal began.

However, at this moment, above the sky, within a thousand miles, dark clouds are galloping towards them like wild horses running wild. In the black clouds, purple electric snakes falter in and out of the clouds, exuding terrifying power .

"Lei Jie, is this Lei Jie?"

Seeing the vision of heaven and earth, the human army below pointed at the mid-air. Immortal Chongyang and Liu Sheng temporarily stopped their needless rescue of Han Li, and looked into the mid-air. came separately.

Could it be that things have turned around?
"Ha ha."

The demon emperor's avatar glanced lightly at the thunder disaster in mid-air, it should have come, but unfortunately, the thunder disaster came a bit late.

Now there are two masters in the Golden Wonderland of the human race, one has already fallen, and the other is about to fall. He doesn't even need to use mana, but only needs to emit some coercion, which can make the human monks below collapse under his fierce power.

"God hidden!"

As the demon emperor avatar said a word, his figure immediately changed from the three-legged Golden Crow to that of an ordinary human.

The whole body's breath is extremely restrained, all the visions have disappeared, the whole person seems to be in the world, and it seems to be hiding in the void, so unpredictable that people can't lock it.

In the middle of the sky, Lei Jie couldn't find his target for a while, the purple thunder light in the dark clouds turned into purple thunder dragons, and kept blasting downwards, completely smashing the entire Wuxian Ridge into pieces.

The five sculptures of five demon immortals that had been standing there for an unknown amount of time were directly smashed to pieces by the purple thunder dragon and turned into dust.

After venting all this, there were continuous thunderous noises in the dark clouds above the sky, and then the dark clouds seemed to show signs of dissipating.

Seeing this scene, the demon emperor's avatar showed a sneer, but the human monks below fell into despair again.

Originally, it was hoped that Lei Jie would be able to target the Demon Emperor's avatar, but who would have thought that this Demon Emperor's avatar could actually block Lei Jie's lock by restraining his breath.

The demon emperor avatar turned his eyes at this time, and looked at Wei Jinghuan, who was not far away and stared at him with blood-red eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Hand over the apricot-yellow flag, surrender to me, and spare your life!"

Wei Jinghuan sneered, the long knife in his hand automatically fell into his hand, and said coldly: "My servant, Wei Jinghuan, is about to ask Lord Yaodi for advice!"

While speaking, Yin energy gathered all over his body, and the surrounding air suddenly began to drop.

It's a pity that the difference in strength between the two was too far, but before Wei Jinghuan could make any moves, the Demon Emperor's avatar took a step forward, and an incomparably powerful aura crushed towards Wei Jinghuan.

"boom!"

Before Wei Jinghuan's saber movement could take shape, his entire body was directly knocked away by the unstoppable momentum. Above the ghost's body, the extremely thick Yin Qi was knocked away, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

"Submit, or die?"

The demon emperor clone put his hands behind his back and asked indifferently.

"Ha ha."

Wei Jinghuan sneered, stood up staggeringly, and wanted to lift the long knife in his hand, but he only raised it halfway, and the Yin energy in his body continued to overflow, and his strength was weak, so he couldn't even lift the long knife.

The difference in realm between him and the Demon Emperor's avatar is really too big.

Just crushing in momentum can directly crush his ghost body.

"Humph!"

"Stubborn!"

The demon emperor clone shook his head. He thought that Wei Jinghuan had been dead for many years, and he was no longer considered a human race.
As long as I open my mouth to solicit, I will definitely be able to take it under my command.

Who knows, this ghost cultivator is actually willing to die for the human race.

I don't know if it's stupid or loyal!
However, the apricot-yellow flag in his hand must be in his hand.

Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor's avatar took another step to completely crush Wei Jinghuan.

At this moment, beside Wei Jinghuan, a phantom in a Taoist robe suddenly appeared.

It was Tao Zhenren!
"Didn't you want the apricot-yellow flag?"

"Take it!"

As soon as Tao Zhenren appeared next to Wei Jinghuan, he took the apricot-yellow flag from his hand and threw it towards the demon emperor's avatar.

Then with the other hand, he took out a few drops of Nether Water and put it into Wei Jinghuan's mouth. As the Nether Water was refined, Wei Jinghuan recovered from his injuries extremely quickly.

Seeing Tao Zhenren throwing the apricot-yellow flag towards him without hesitation, the demon emperor's avatar flashed and took a few steps back.

Then he threw out a golden fireball in his hand, wrapped the apricot-yellow flag in the fireball, and brought it in front of him.

Could it be that there are some traps in this apricot-yellow flag?
The demon emperor's body and mind turned a thousand times, and the fire in his eyes flickered, erratically circling above the apricot-yellow flag.

However, after several investigations, there was nothing abnormal except for a few blood stains on the Xinghuang flag.

Only then did the demon emperor's avatar feel relieved, stretched out his hand, and held the apricot yellow flag in his hand.

Just holding the apricot-yellow flag in his hand, before the demon emperor's avatar had time to release fire light for sacrifice, he suddenly saw above the apricot-yellow flag, Dao rhyme flowed, and the light burst out, directly covering the entire demon emperor's avatar in the earthy yellow light.

"not good!"

With a sharp roar, the demon emperor's avatar turned into a flame, trying to escape from the apricot-yellow flag.

But the khaki-yellow light wrapped on the apricot-yellow flag was extremely thick, and the flames he transformed kept flickering in it, but they couldn't escape at all.

Hitting a wall in the apricot-yellow flag, the demon emperor's avatar turned into a human form, and appeared in the khaki-yellow light with a gloomy face.

But he didn't expect that this apricot-yellow flag is not only impeccable in defense, but also perfect for trapping people!
"You think you can trap me in this way?"

The demon emperor clone sneered, and looked at Master Tao with disdain.

As long as the thunder calamity dissipates completely, he will be able to sacrifice the Chaos Bell and the Great Sun Golden Flame, and then he will be able to prop up the defense of the Xinghuang Banner.

After all, compared with himself, Tao Zhenren's strength can display some power of the apricot-yellow flag.

Tao Zhenren smiled slightly, looked at the apricot-yellow flag, and said slowly: "The demon emperor is a veteran, your opponent is not a veteran!"

"Not you?"

The demon emperor clone repeated in his mouth, and looked suspiciously at the apricot-yellow flag again, but was surprised to find that the previous blood stains on the apricot-yellow flag had disappeared at this time.

With a sweep of his consciousness, those blood stains appeared outside the Xinghuang Banner at some unknown time.

It seemed that he had sensed the gaze of the Demon Emperor's avatar. These blood stains danced mischievously in mid-air for a few times, causing everyone to look sideways.

Seeing this scene, many monks of the human race seemed to have some vague guesses in their hearts. Immortal Chongyang and Liu Sheng were even more excited and said something vaguely in their mouths.

I saw those spots of blood entangled together in mid-air, and then merged into a drop of dark gold blood.

If you look closely, in the dark golden blood, there is a villain with all four limbs, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"Rebirth from a drop of blood!"

Seeing this scene, the demon emperor's avatar immediately understood.

Others don't know, but he is too aware of the supernatural power of rebirth from this drop of blood.

Back then, he survived from that ancient era and has lived until now. According to legend, if he mastered this supernatural power, if the soul is not destroyed, the body will not die; A strand of blood can be resurrected infinitely.

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