Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Huh!

Cheng Feng casts the Skyhawk aspect, like a **** arrow, flying towards the North Pole.

The North Pole wore clothes that were embroidered with weird patterns, but the repair was not high, but the spirit fluctuation was extremely strong.

He Ran is a dementor.

However, the Arctic dementia realm is not as good as the Pentecostal, probably at the top of Sipin.

Need to go further to keep pace with the Pentecostal.

Moreover, the North Pole has already dealt with Cheng Feng, which is one of the four envoys of the yin and yang under the lord of the yin and yang.

"Little miscellaneous, old man play with you!"

Seeing Cheng Feng flying to the North Pole, the Pentecostal man who was gathering the essence of blood immediately took the blood thread of the sky and stopped on the way of Cheng Feng.

"Old thing, your evil plan will never succeed."

Looking at the old Pentecostal man in front, Cheng Feng held the Devil Sword and said coldly.

"Our plan cannot succeed? What a joke!"

The old Pentecostal man sneered and said, "You don't look back, what is happening in the city of Mingze now ... at least thirty places are under the leadership of my holy religious masters to perform human blood sacrifices."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that human blood sacrifices only need to complete thirty-six games, and the Mingze giant beast that sleeps under Mingze city will be awakened."

"And now we have completed twenty-seven games."

"Little miscellaneous, the old man advises you, now it's too late to escape!"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's face couldn't help changing.

Then he took a look at Mingze City, and sure enough, a cloud of black clouds was swirling in the sky above Mingze City.

Those dark clouds are obviously the visions of heaven and earth produced by the war between the right and the evil.

However, despite this, Cheng Feng's flight speed is not reduced, and there is no meaning to escape.

When he flew near to the old Pentecostal man, he said nothing, grabbed the Demon Sword, imbedded the six dragon powers, and slashed across with one stroke.

"I don't know current affairs!"

When the old Pentecostal man saw this, he screamed and screamed the blood in the broken bowl, blocking him in front of him.

Huh! The Demon Slayer smashes the bloodlight shield, but it seems to have struck an indestructible ball.

Although the Pentecostal man was split out for thousands of kilometers, it did not cause much damage.

This made Cheng Feng's brows frown, which felt very tricky.

And because of the delay by the Pentecostal, the North Pole has already flew to Du Mang, a solo traveler.

Du Meng, the solo traveler, had been fainted by Ming Tao's self-detonation. At this moment there was no resistance at all. With the arrival of the North Pole, a spirit attack attacked.

Suddenly, he shattered Du Mang's spirit, making Du Mang from coma to death.

"Hey hey ~~~"

"North Pole, beautiful job!"

At the moment of Du Mang's death, a thick blood was drawn directly from Du Mang and poured into a broken bowl in the hands of the Pentecostal man.

Let the blood essence in the broken bowl reach five points full.

"North Pole, continue."

The old Pentecostal man smiled with a smile: "It's still the last point. My Yuqiong bowl can reach six points."

"At that time, we can carry out the twenty-eightth human blood sacrifice, which will help me master the holy religion and awaken the Mingze giant."

Seven or eight miles away, after the North Pole killed Du Mang, he suddenly looked at Tiemu XIII.

Theoretically, Tiemu XIII should be regarded as his own person, but the eyes of the North Pole looking at each other were extremely brutal and full of murderous intentions.

See this, eh ~~~

Cheng Feng didn't hesitate and flew towards Tiemu XIII to stop the other party from killing Tiemu XIII.

"North Pole, you go to solve the so-called Captain Mingtai."

The North Pole was about to fly to Tiemu XIII, but the Pentecostal man suddenly said: "This young man of the Tiemu family, leave it to the old man to handle it."

During the talk, the old Pentecostal man had flew towards Tiemu XIII in a heavy blood.

唰 唰 ~~

Cheng Feng and the old Pentecost arrived at the same time at the same time.

Then, the Pentecostal man evoked the power of the spirit, condensed into dozens of spirit spikes, and fired at the improbable iron wood thirteen.

Hum! Seeing this, Cheng Feng promptly urged the Soul Soul Seal, stopped in front of Tiemu XIII, and blocked the dozens of spirit spikes.

"Hahahaha ..."

"Interesting, really interesting!"

The Tiemu thirteen lying on the lake laughed: "I did not expect that Cheng Feng, who once hated my Tiemu family, was trying to save me at this moment."

"save you?"

Cheng Feng glanced at Tiemu thirteen and said coldly, "You think too much."

"I save you just because it's not time for you to **** it."

"When I kill this old thing and ruin your blood sacrifices, I'll ask you to settle the account between us."

Between Tiemu Shi and Cheng Feng, the hatred is quite deep.

One of Cheng Feng's closest deaths was caused by Tiemu Shi Xun's pursuit.

And even if you don't count on this, it's just that the other party is a member of the Tiemu family, even a wicked warrior.

Cheng Feng killed him without any psychological obstacles!

"You two know each other?"

After hearing the conversation between Cheng Feng and Tiemu Shisan, the Pentecostal old man asked in amazement.

"Old man, I was born with this little beast, but I have deep blood and hatred."

Tiemu Thirteen said: "The reason why I joined the" Soul Chasing Crusade "of the Holy Ghost is to seek help to kill this son."

"Unfortunately, even if I joined the Crusaders of the Soul, I was martialized by the master of the army and reached the broken fourth state, but I still could not avenge it!"

Tiemu Shishiyue said more and more angry, at the end, he has begun to grit his teeth.

"There is such hatred between you."

The old Pentecostal man listened and nodded thoughtfully: "Ironwood, in your current situation, it is impossible to get revenge. Instead, you can do me a favor and I will help you kill this little mess ,how do you feel?"

"Old, seriously?" Tiemu Shizhuang's eyes brightened.

"Nothing is false."

"That being the case, then I promise you."

Tiemu Shiji groaned slightly and agreed decisively.

"Tiemu, don't you ask the old man who asked you for help, what is it?"

"Old man, I know what you think, don't you just want my essence and blood sacrifice?"

Tiemu Shisan said a little crazy: "I can't live anyway, I might as well make a contribution to the holy religion ... I just hope you are old and have faith!"

At this point, the iron tree thirteen suddenly evoked the dragon force, shattering his heart.

Hum! A large amount of blood swelled out of Tiemu XIII's body and poured into the broken bowl in the hands of the old man.

Let that broken bowl reach an impressive 50%!

It's a full six minutes away, just one line away!

"This bastard, if he is dead, will hurt the world."

Seeing that Tiemu Thirteen committed suicide, Cheng Feng was so angry that he clenched his fists and made a rattle.

But soon, Cheng Feng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then blasted towards Fang Ziming's location.

The situation is urgent now, and no one can die anymore.

Especially the master of martial arts, with strong blood and blood, I am afraid that if another master of broken fifth realm is killed, the old Yuqiong bowl can reach six points!

By then, the consequences are simply unthinkable!

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