Lord of the Low Version System

For a brief contact, Xi Tong has touched the bottom of Minghe's ancestors clearly, so there is no need to communicate with him.

After all, Chao Ge still has a large group of people waiting.

Waiting for Triumph.

Or wait to see the joke.

The Ashura realm is the navel when Pangu was transformed into all things. Here is the place where the essence and blood converge, and it is also a place for hiding dirt and dirt. The environment is unique.

The blood sea battle array was not clever at first, but the cloth here can be regarded as the world's fortune and creation, flood floods and spoils, and under the pouring and nourishing of the blood of billions of souls, it has the capital to shoulder the flood bursts.

The Blood Sea Array can sacrifice the blood **** avatar and conceive Asura, like a hive and mother body, more like a biological factory, and produce goods in an assembly line.

In addition, it is a city, a country, and a world.

Here, the ancestors of the Styx River can change any terrain, scene, and building as they want, and can even evolve the flood and the wasteland like the three floods.

You can also use these terrains and scenes to outline the matrix method. Numerous matrix methods are nested in circles to achieve unpredictable functions and power.

Instead, the healing power is the most basic and least worth mentioning.

As for Her Majesty of the Sacred River, there are also 480 million blood gods and 100,000 blood **** towers. Although most of them are conquered in the other world, it only takes one thought to bring them back.

The Blood God Tower is not only a place for Ashura to practice and rest, but also a teleportation line and hub that they link to other worlds.

However, when Xi Tong understands the mystery of this formation and how it works, everything is not important.

Qian donkeys' poor Minghe ancestors have no attraction to Xitong.

The sea of ​​blood is tricky, and the key is that it is almost endless. Among them, the blood and water are not only the constant sacrifice of the Asura expeditionary force, but also the natural derivative of Fengshen World.

After all, this is the location of Pangu's navel, where blood and blood converge, and a place to hide dirt.

The most troublesome thing is that the blood in the sea of ​​blood is extremely dirty, which is ten thousand times more powerful than the blood of black dogs. It is born with the ability to pollute aura and break the magic weapon.

The Western Saint Ersheng used space magic weapons to store seawater, and made plans for dead bars to the end.

But I persuaded the next second.

Although the magic weapon can carry the water of the four seas, it can't withstand the erosion and corruption of the sea of ​​blood. As soon as it touches, it loses its effectiveness, and then loses its function. .

But Kun Peng is different!

First of all, it can devour everything, and it can even ablate everything.

Although the blood of the blood sea is overbearing, it is not enough to corrode Kun Peng's stomach.

Furthermore, Kun Peng can adapt to any energy.

That's why it can lay down on the body the Heluo array, which is the essence of the mountains and the sea, and the star array, which is the force of the stars.

Dormant Beiming for tens of thousands of years, it has continuously devoured the power of ice, and even transformed itself into ice properties.

In other words, Xun Peng will become a vegetable dish when eating vegetables, an assault when eating farts, and a blood crust when eating dirty blood. Even if the indigestion is stained by blood, that is also the favorite rot of auntie.

"Damn! Stop it!"

The Styxian ancestors felt awful at once.

His family understands his own affairs. He is not afraid of saints, but only fears of Peng Peng Yaoshi.

Because, the Pengpeng Demon Division is the only existence in the world that can dry up the sea of ​​blood.

It is not even necessary to dry the sea of ​​blood, as long as the blood water drops by one tenth, it will be fatal for the ancestors of the Hades to fall below the saint.

Hearing the orders of the ancestors of the Minghe River, dense towers popped up again in the sea of ​​blood, like dominoes all the way to the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

One after another the blood-colored beams of light blasted into Xun Peng's abdomen, and a dense net of blood was woven in the air above the sea of ​​blood.

However, Kun Peng's body shook, and the ghost images of Zhou Tianxing and Xunyuan Heluo appeared.

Although it is not the original version, nor is it the ultimate state, even if it is only one percent or even one ten thousandth of its power, it is not something that Asuras can lightly insult.

Not to mention anything else, the body shape that is thousands of miles long and wide is not shaken by the tiny needle-like beam of light.

With a loud whistle again, Xu Peng's head and neck were soaring, and then black light appeared at the huge mouth.

That's not light, not energy, not even space.

It is the external manifestation that devours everything.

Even the light cannot escape the sucking and devouring of Xun Peng's mouth, let alone others.

Swallow!

Drink by the sea!

In front of Kun Peng, the raging waves of the sea of ​​blood were not worth mentioning, and even the **** tower was uprooted under the powerful scrolling force, and fragmented into fragments and fell into the huge mouth.

Before, they were still screaming, and the Asuras who were going to attack Kun Peng were all afraid, but unfortunately, even if they tried their best to feed the milk, they could not escape the scope of devouring the world.

The ancestors of the Minghe growled, and the arms holding the sword became thick and large under the action of congestion, and the earthworm-like green tendons twisted and twisted, drawing a weird pattern of lines.

Unfortunately, instead of stepping forward, the ancestors of Minghe also backed away.

He fears!

Afraid of being swallowed by Kun Peng.

But where can I go back?

It is said that Baichuan returns, Wanhe meets the sea, and the ancestors of the Minghe who live in the sea of ​​blood have no room for retreat.

Kun Peng doesn't even need to go deep, just lie on the seaside and drink water to drain the sea of ​​blood.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Kun Peng swallowed too fast, and a deep concave area with a diameter of tens of kilometers appeared just below.

The surrounding seawater was too late to be replenished. The replenished seawater convulsed, splashing **** mist and stunning thunder.

The edge of the blood sea moved for thousands of years, and the living corpses all moved, following the current to the deep vortex, and then fragmented and broken into pieces under the action of strong tearing force.

The soul eroded and corrupted by the blood sea little by little escaped the control of the blood sea, became clear, and after performing a five-body throwing ceremony in the sky, Xun Peng disappeared under the traction of the six reincarnations.

As a result, Xun Peng's huge body was filled with golden stars.

At first I thought it was a blood mist atomizing and refracting the vision generated by the light, but over time, Xi Tong gradually realized that this was the merit golden body.

That's right!

It is a matter of great merit to transcend the dead and relieve their souls.

Didn't hear a sentence called "Save a life to win a seven-level floating slaughter".

For these living corpses, death is the best salvation, the best relief, and their greatest desire and desire.

"Alas, the vegetables, the pupa, the blood pupa, and the rotten pupa have not been raised, but they first raised a local gold pupa."

Feeling that the sea of ​​blood is falling at a subtle but firm speed ~ www.readwn.com ~ I feel that my strength is passing at a constant speed, and the ancestors of Heihe can no longer sit still.

"Kill! Kill him!"

The souls of the Hungry Ghost Realm cannot be killed as much as they can, and the Peng Peng in the sky cannot break the defense. The only breakthrough is the saint.

It sounds funny, but it is true.

Only by killing the saints can all this be ended.

For this reason, the ancestors of the Styx River did not hesitate to sacrifice blood, not only awakened all the sleeping elite Asura in the sea of ​​blood, but also summoned the army to return from other worlds, but also controlled the sea of ​​blood, consuming energy to catalyze the birth of Asura.

Rather than being drunk by others, use it yourself.

For a time, the sea of ​​blood squirmed, the figures rolled, countless figures of Ashura emerged from the shoreline, and then launched a fearless charge.

The Styxian ancestors even sent out the four heavenly kings, eighteen demon generals, and seventy-two killing gods that they had accumulated over tens of thousands of years.