Ascension to the Great Wilderness

Chapter 288
"Then I'll destroy the Blood Pond together!" Facing this horrifying scene, Qin Fang's expression remained unchanged. Qin Fang also passed through the Ten Thousand Demon Pond that was a hundred times more terrifying than this before, very calmly. So what about Yinghuang's blood pool.

In order to gain great strength, Yinghuang not only practiced evil skills, but also merged himself into the blood pool, becoming a blood man, and has since become something neither human nor ghost.

However, the bloody smell from the pool of blood made Mo Xiaomeng feel nauseous even if he was far away. There are hundreds of millions of souls and blood here, even she can't face it.

"If you want to destroy the blood pool, do you know that this blood pool has already merged with me? If you want to destroy the blood pool, you will have to endure hundreds of millions of resentful souls day and night. From then on, your cultivation base will not advance but will retreat." Ying Ying The emperor laughed wildly without fear and said, "Even Zhang Sanfeng dare not destroy the blood pool, it's up to you!"

Destroying this blood pool is tantamount to destroying the last hope of survival of these hundreds of millions of living beings. These hundreds of millions of living beings are bound by the blood pool, and there is no possibility of separation, even reincarnation. This technique is not poisonous.

"What he doesn't dare to do doesn't mean I don't dare to do it!" Qin Fang said coldly.

These hundreds of millions of resentful souls are tied to this blood pool, and cannot be reborn for generations, and will be driven by the blood pool for generations, suffering so much that life is worse than death.

Qin Fang didn't mind sending him on the road, instead of suffering so much, life would be better than death, it would be better to return to heaven and earth as soon as possible.

As for those cause and effect, Qin Fang didn't take it to heart at all. Every time he broke through, he would face a catastrophe. Thunder tribulation is given degree.

What's more, to save these resentful souls, in Qin Fang's view, not only is it not a terrible cause and effect, but it is a great merit.

As the saying goes, the sky is the most just. If it is a merit, it is a merit, and if it is a fault, it is a fault. Sometimes the benefits of following the sky are naturally needless to say.

Of course, Qin Fang didn't deliberately accumulate any merits. In fact, it's not the same as flattering the heavens, as long as he is right with his own heart!
"Even if Zhang Sanfeng is here now, he can't help me, you actually want to fight against me!" That Yinghuang said coldly, "Look at what this is?"

At this time, in the churning blood pool, a huge bronze tripod was churned up, and a majestic aura sprayed out from it.

"Jiuzhou Ding, it really is in your hands!" Qin Fang said with a sneer.

"With the Kyushu Ding to replenish my origin, I am immortal!" Yinghuang said with a sneer, the aura of the Kyushu Ding is endless, and Yinghuang uses this to have boundless mana.

"You're afraid!" Qin Fang said disdainfully, "If it wasn't for fear, how could you talk so much nonsense, let me see you!"

"Looking for death!" Yinghuang seemed to have been pierced by Qin Fang, and immediately roared out of embarrassment: "My blood pool is short of a puppet general, you fight for the right one!"

"Boom!" Countless bloody hands rose up in the sky, the waves of blood were really surging, and their magic power was boundless. Yinghuang's strength was undoubtedly the peak of his training period.

However, many invincible masters who were at the peak of the training period were shot to death by Qin Fang, and it was only Yinghuang, so it was not a concern.

Each of these bloody hands is a heinous crime, polluting people's body and mind. There are few opponents in this world.

Qin Fang didn't back down, but just turned into a golden dragon claw with a slap, and slapped down in the air, tearing apart the void.

"boom!"

The two world-shattering blows had a huge impact in mid-air, and the huge shock wave spread instantly, directly breaking down many spaces in the sacred land, and Mo Xiaomeng, who was watching in the distance, was horrified.

She absolutely did not expect that this humble Dongpu actually hides such a terrifying master. Even if it is obtained by practicing evil skills, it cannot deny the terrifying fighting power of this Emperor Yinghuang.

But Qin Fang's strength is also frightening, at the same age, but Qin Fang has reached the point where they will never be able to keep up.

Qin Fang's dragon claws directly grabbed those bloody hands, swayed in the sky, and fell into the sacred soil, as if a blood rain had fallen, and the dirty blood began to corrode the ground of the divine soil when it fell on the ground.

"Hundreds of millions of living beings are driven by me, and God Amaterasu is above, and Qin Fang is sentenced to death!" In the end, Yinghuang continued to cast spells and seal formulas on his hands.

"Boom!" The blood pool that was originally boiling instantly set off a huge wave of blood, overturning towards Qin Fang.

Behind Qin Fang, the drums of war kept ringing, and wherever the drums sounded, the waves of blood were evaporated out of thin air, and they couldn't get close to Qin Fang's body at all. Just now, Ying Huang delayed the time to practice, but Qin Fang didn't take advantage of it. At this time, the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu was devoured by the Drum of War. Now that the Drum of War has been completely repaired, if it is anything short of a real Taoist weapon, then it is obvious that it is short of one that can hold its ground. The tool is working, but this kind of thing can't be rushed.

"Looking for death!" Yinghuang roared, and a blood-colored mirror rose up behind him, and streaks of blood light came out, and wherever it passed, the void was corroded and melted by the blood light.

This blood-colored mirror is actually a Taoist artifact, and it is not a fake Taoist artifact, it is a real Taoist artifact, but this Taoist artifact is just damaged.

According to rumors, among the three artifacts handed down in Japanese mythology, the Tiancongyun Sword and the Bachi Qiong Gouyu have long been lost, and the ones enshrined now are nothing but fakes, and only the Bachi Mirror is genuine.

If it was the previous Drum of War, maybe it could only be a draw with the Bachi Mirror, both of which are damaged Taoist artifacts, but now that the Drum of War has almost been completely repaired after swallowing the Bachi Qiong Gouyu, it is very powerful Zeng, not under some low-level Taoist artifacts, is even better than the eight-foot mirror.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The drumbeat of the drum of war is like a sharp sword, cutting towards the blood light one after another.

Under the confrontation between the two Taoist artifacts, the sacred soil began to shatter in a large area, and there is already a tendency to shatter the whole.

Qin Fang's figure fell from midair and directly fell into the pool of blood.

"Hahaha, you are courting death. You are in mid-air, and I may not be able to take you down. Now that you are in the pool of blood, there is nowhere to find you!" Yinghuang laughed and said in surprise.

Under his control, the entire pool of blood hardened in an instant, and even the magic weapon would be directly clamped into a discus.

"Boom!" There was a loud explosion, and a burst of flames shot up into the sky, forming a green lotus that shot up into the sky, and the dirty blood in the blood pool where it passed was evaporating in large quantities Lose.

This is another set of Qin Fang's housekeeping skills, Qinglian Holy Flame, he has already seen that Yinghuang's real energy with the support of Kyushu Ding is almost endless, and if he continues to consume it like this, Qin Fang will probably lose it in the end. Can't keep going.

So Qin Fang decided to cut off the root. Didn't he say that as long as the blood pool doesn't dry up, he won't die? Then Qin Fang will evaporate the blood pool.

At this time, a long blood sword churned out from the blood pool, it was Yinghuang's Tiancongyun sword, but at this time, it was also refined into a blood sword by Yinghuang's evil skills.

Exuding Daowei, it is also a false Dao weapon. Although it is a fake, it is still super powerful.

Behind Qin Fang, a vision of a green lotus has been formed. The green lotus keeps spinning, and the surrounding dirty blood and the resentful souls in the dirty blood are all purified in large swaths.

The power of the drum of war on the top of the head increased even more. The Bachi mirror was no match for the drum of war at all. After being suppressed all the way, Yinghuang finally couldn't help it, and sacrificed the Tiancongyun sword, using the power of two Taoist weapons to kill The drums of war were beaten down.

Qin Fang pulled the battlefield into the blood pool. Every time the three Taoist artifacts tussled and fought, countless dirty blood could be evaporated. In just a short time, one-tenth of the dirty blood evaporated in the blood pool. It can be called appalling.

Qin Fang is still patient, gritting his teeth, driving the drum of war, the eight-foot mirror, and the Tiancongyun sword to fight. So he doesn't care, but Qin Fang doesn't care about it. He has reached the limit of driving the drum of war with a cultivation base of the stage of transformation, and the consumption of true energy is exaggerated. It can even be described as evaporation consume.

Unless he can enter the Transcendence Realm, at that time, the true energy in his body will be transformed into unstoppable magic power, and only then can he really be able to wield the drum of war like an arm.

And after Jin entered Immortal, he could really do it, with boundless magic power and great supernatural powers, but for the current Qin Fang, it was too early.

As long as the pool of blood is evaporated before his true energy is completely consumed, it will be difficult for Yinghuang to turn around even if he has the means to reach the sky.

Qin Fang heard the shrill screams of countless resentful souls, and the screams of evaporated resentful souls surrounded his ears, but Qin Fang remained unmoved and insisted on not changing his mind, which is the characteristic of all great supernatural powers. Once even the original heart is defeated, not only the mana realm will be regressed, but even serious ones will die on the spot.

Yinghuang let out a loud roar, his whole body's energy and blood rushed, and he was overwhelmed in the pool of blood. Qin Fang sneered again and again, and said, "Struggling to the death!"

Qin Fang's head was hung with the holy flame of green lotus, and there was no blood at all, so he could get close.

Qin Fang was full of murderous aura, soaring up in the pool of blood, and the drum of war in the sky bombarded Tian Congyun Sword, a pseudo-dao weapon, with terrifying power.

Yinghuang retreated one after another, and was cornered by Qin Fang.

The surrounding blood continued to evaporate, and soon from the height of the drowning person, only the bare feet remained, Ying Huang shouted unwillingly: "Impossible, I am the Son of Heaven who is destined to rule forever! "

It was just the right time, Qin Fang swallowed a drop of flame bird's blood essence, and suddenly felt that the true energy in his whole body recovered quickly, his body glowed like a golden light, and his voice was like thunder: "Cultivating with such a cruel method as you can still be regarded as If the destiny comes, then the eyes of the day will be blind!"

Qin Fang's body was like lightning, and his big hand stretched out, directly piercing through the void, and instantly appeared in front of Yinghuang, and ruthlessly pressed into Yinghuang's chest.

"Boom!" Yinghuang's bloody flesh was split open, and Qin Fang grabbed his soul and wiped it out.

(End of this chapter)