My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 Boom!

　　 Suddenly, in the entire Prajna gate ninety thousand miles underground, a thunderous roar came in an instant, and the power of the death curse hand was shattered on the spot!

　　 The pressure on everyone in the audience was greatly reduced, and when the blood was sprayed again, the expression of the old Prajna Sage showed ecstasy.

　　 "The Holy Lord is awake!"

　　 Ling Tian will, open and close in the blink of an eye, the dreary and terrifying Hunyuan True Sage fluctuations, exuding ancient and long-lasting power, rolling in!

　　 The earth collapsed, the golden light flashed violently, and a celestial prajna sign, blasted the death curse hand in the middle of the sky, and with the dazzling golden robe figure behind him, the momentum swept the world for a time!

　　 Death Curse saw the appearance of such fluctuations, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. His right arm was filled with unspeakable and terrifying spells, and he slammed his punch on the Prajna Sign.

　　 It swept through the coercion, broke out, turned into a hurricane and screamed the audience, and fell apart under everyone's eyes!

　　 The ecstatic expressions of the Prajna Sage and the Liyan Sage can’t help but freeze.

　　 immediately shuddered, according to the power of the Holy Lord during the peak period, there is no problem with the power to crush the sage.

　　 But right now, he was directly destroyed by the death curse hand. It was obviously that he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced!

　　 "I haven't seen it in eternity, have your three souls been recovered?" The Death Curse sneered.

　　 In his sight, the figure in the golden robe finally appeared above the Prajna gate from ninety thousand li underground. He stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at the endless pressure brought by the death curse hand.

　　 In the distance, the sea of ​​blood is rushing, completely approaching, countless blood monsters are coming, roaring, and a large number of red-robed figures and overwhelming sculptures completely surround the entire Prajna gate.

　　 The war broke out, and the two saints and all the great saint-level combat power in the audience fought off one after another. The fluctuations of the fairy law roared across the world, and the void in the distance was destroyed.

　　 At the same time, there was another Lingtian figure, accompanied by the shadow of the sword in the sky, sweeping straight, the flat ground was raging, and the blow was slashed to the left side of the Lord Prajna!

　　嘣!

　　 The heavens and the earth opened, the chaos abruptly, the power of destruction flattened everything around, causing a large number of powerful Prajna gates to spurt blood and fly upside down.

　　 And in the eyes of Dao Zhuyun, the power of the left palm of the Prajna Holy Master spread, condensing the Prajna magic, revealing the deep Prajna seal, and he just squeezed the madness of the sword into two halves.

　　 Dao Zhuyun squinted his eyes, showing his figure on the other side of the death curse hand, with blood flowing, his eyes sharp like a knife cut, but with an extreme smirk.

　　 "It is worthy of being the top powerhouse of the True Sage Triple Heaven. If the strength is restored to the peak, this Sage will really only have to escape. It is a pity..."

　　 The words of the sword and the cloud fell, and the Prajna Holy Master had already glanced at him slowly, and under the siege of the two sages, he could hardly see any hope of survival.

　　 But as long as the quasi-emperor soldier is born, the three-way sacred gate must be saved. The only thing he can do is to solve the immediate crisis, even at the cost of his life.

　　 "Even if it's a real saint in half a step, isn't it that you can shake it!"

　　 The cold voice fell, and the burning power was fully opened to the body, causing the red maple leaf to appear in the golden light, and the lava burst directly to the death curse hand!

　　 and the death curse hand seems to be waiting for the holy Lord Prajna to kill the general, and the corner of his mouth smiles suddenly, and the power of the black ripple spell bursts out, forming a **** prison field in an instant!

　　嘣!

　　 Prajna Holy Master suffered an unimaginable entanglement on the spot. It was countless sturdy hands from the heavens, which blocked all the directions of his body.

　　 Under the explosion of power, the electric light raged, and the hurricane roared, but it was difficult to get in the slightest.

　　 is like stepping into an abyss swamp, all the fluctuations will be submerged in endless swallowing, without any echoes and waves.

　　 The dramatic change suddenly filled the face of the holy Lord Prajna, but it was seen that the Dao Zhuyun on the other side had already stepped forward, and the mad knife was surrounded by **** flames.

　　 opened and closed three thousand five hundred shadows of knives in an instant, the knives were deadly, and the knives were violent, turning into a sea of ​​blood and thousands of horses, crossing in front of the Lord Prajna.

　　 In a moment, blood was splashing, and the wind was cut into pieces, and the meridians were broken through the bones!

　　 The line of life and death is full of fear and chill, and it is fighting against the great sage-level combat power of countless blood monsters in the sacred sacred door, as well as the elders from the flames, etc., all pupils shrink sharply, and I feel incredible.

　　 Blood spouted from the mouth of the Holy Lord Prajna again, his eyes were filled with unyielding anger, he propped up his hands that were dripping with trembling blood, and made the last impression.

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　　 "The Prajna Mark of Life and Death!"

　　 Boom!

　　 The burning aura of the soul exploded, and the whole world was plunged into a manic hurricane, and the expressions of the old sage Prajna and Sage Liyan changed again.

　　 Judging from this aura, the Holy Lord is already preparing to sacrifice his soul in exchange for the ten breath time of combat power at the peak.

　　 Within ten breaths, the two wandering sages are bound to retreat. After ten breaths, there will be no Prajna Holy Lord in the world.

　　 "Holy Lord, please!"

　　睚睚's eyes cracked, the Prajna Sage yelled loudly, the power exploded and destroyed a large number of Posuo sculptures, but it did not stop the Prajna Lord.

　　 The people in the audience were sad, and the Great Sage Lingxiao couldn't bear to look straight. However, when the burning fluctuations were urging to the extreme, the entire Prajna gate was suddenly swept by a burst of gloom, and the world fell into the gloom!

　　 The green fire rose, the black cloud turned into a flower on the other side, and the cold chill spread across every corner of the audience, covering the sea of ​​blood.

　　 A thick Nether wire rope appeared from the top of the sky, ruthlessly rushing down, shattering and piercing all power along the way, and piercing the head of the Lord Prajna with a bang.

　　 then penetrated down, nailed to the ground!

　　The iron cable swayed, swaying the movement of the past life, the burning power of the Prajna Holy Lord's soul disappeared in an instant.

　　 He stared at the collapse of the power between his hands, raised his head and looked at the top of the sky, the figure of the nether armor hidden among the flowers on the other shore.

　　 There was the chill and fear that had penetrated into the bones, and he rolled up directly, causing his pupils to sink into a bottomless hole.

　　 "Departing Warden..."

　　 Boom!

　　 Another burst of space shattered, and a judge's token suddenly appeared above the head of the Lord Prajna, which directly smashed his true saint body, exposing the soul to the nether.

　　Rashomon opens and closes, ruthlessly watching the Prajna Holy Lord, the majestic figure in the magistrate's robes is exposed above the Rashomon, overlooking the world, dominating life and death.

　　At this moment, the world seems to be quiet.

　　 The two top combat powers of Wangshenghe, the warden of the death warden and the judge all appeared together, smashing the Prajna Lord with an overriding posture.

　　 made all the Great Sage-level powerhouses in the audience, and even Great Sage Lingxiao, Sage Rain, and Sword Sage Xiang Ritian, feel an unprecedented sense of fear.

　　 "I let you live, you can't die."

　　 "I will let you die, you can't live."

　　 "Under the king of gods, the rebirth rules."

　　 On the top of the sky, the warden slowly uttered ethereal and indifferent words, resounding through the audience, controlling the eight wildernesses!

　　 Death is permeated, fear rises.

　　 The supreme prestige from the warden of the past lives is densely distributed in every corner of the Prajna gate.

　　He is on the top of the sky, standing on countless other shore flowers, surrounded by dark green flames, two **** dragons scattered on both sides of his shoulders, his pupils are ruthless, and his eyes are indifferent.

　　 Reflected against the ghost iron rope descending from the sky, piercing through the spirit of the Lord Prajna, imprisoning all of the Lord Prajna.

　　 With this sentence falling, no one dared to disobey the slightest bit, as if life and death were in his hands.

　　 The trembling Prajna Holy Lord, his pupils were sunken into a bottomless pit of fear and disbelief.

　　 Since ancient times, the law has been established, and the water of the reborn river does not offend the river. Why did the two top combat powers appear together when Indra was reborn, when the Pharaoh Sage destroyed the Prajna gate?

　　 "What do you... mean?"

　　 trembling words came out, as the holy master of the Prajna gate, he has lost all the power to resist under the suppression of the warden's supreme spirit.

　　 The death curse hand of the sacred monarch on the other side immediately sneered and said: "The way of heaven is that everything is a dog. This is the beginning of the law of the world. The **** of chaos era Yulian established the Jade God Pass."

　　 "One pass traverses the eternity, cuts off the historical cause and effect, and stops hundreds of millions of foreign races, but allows them to continue to kill here, free themselves from Taixu, and find the eerie way of the immortal emperor."

　　 "Since there is no one to dominate, why not do the gods of the goddess of heaven walk the way for the sky, and Wang Shenghe is in charge of the law of eight wilderness, knowing good and evil?"

　　 "Heaven and Earth, there should be a new owner."

　　 Such slow and profound words fell, causing the pupils of the Prajna Holy Master to tremble in an instant, and he understood the purpose of the Sacred Gate and the Wangshenghe on the spot.

　　 The two parties have already joined forces, ready to unify the eight wilderness areas, let the heavens collapse, let the **** king collapse, and establish their own rules!

　　 "You, are the first victims of this battle."

　　 The words of the death curse fell again. The warden was on the top of the sky, and the ghost iron cable under his cuffs was slightly shaken, and there was an unimaginable soul-refining power that erupted on the Lord Prajna!

　　Netherworld swayed, the screams sounded instantly, and the audience, including all the canonized heavenly arrogances in the Eight Desolation Domain, finally felt the true despair.

　　 "Master Saint Hou, Zhen!"

　　 suddenly~www.ltnovel.com~ A roar of struggling in despair, desiring the dawn of life and death, came from a great sage.

　　 The spread swayed and swept the ears of everyone present, the Great Sage Lingxiao trembled all over, and his pale face screamed unyieldingly: "Master Zhenhou!"

　　 Two sounds came out together, roaring in all directions, Yu Sheng and Jian Sheng were equally trembling, and finally the pupils revealed the last ray of light in the embers, becoming more intense and boiling.

　　 roared out with stubbornness to rule, unwillingness to death, and yearning for dawn!

　　 "Master Saint Hou, town!"

　　 The roar roared and turned into blood flowing across the cavity.

　　 Everyone in the audience, without exception, roared, their minds burst, they were stirred up with crazy obsessions, were stirred with blood, and the heat raged!

　　 This momentum was completely thrown to every corner of the sky, with a roar, rolling and shaking, rolling the sky eight hundred miles!

　　 Dao Zhuyun frowned, and the inexplicably lifted hair rose.

　　 Death Curse squinted his eyes and felt his mind shake.

　　In the midair of the sky, Xiuran appeared a bitter and indifferent edge, it came from the void of space, and it burst out of the Prajna mystery.

　　 For a moment, a finger, calm the ghost, and break the iron rope!

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