Chapter 1507 The greatest chance attribution
But there has been a purgatory, with blood rushing to the night, blood flowing and corpses floating everywhere, screaming and wailing, like hell.
Countless people cried in grief, the elderly prayed, and the women and children wailed.
There were ancient ancestors who sacrificed their sacrifices, chanted Sanskrit and communicated with the world.
This world, mountains and rivers collapse, blood sky sinks, heaven and earth explode, and the galaxy dry up...
This scene made the mind of fear, despair and sadness surge.
Soon, the blood light shone brightly on the drop of blood. A terrible man wearing armor walked out. The light and shadow were hazy, and the divine light rose up. He looked down at the Eight Desolations, and his eyes were like thunder breaking through the sky.
The man's aura was so powerful that it shook the world and emitted earth-shaking fluctuations, so terrifying that the top Saint Realm powerhouses present were trembling and wanted to kneel down.
Among the three emperors, the powerful holy realm and the One Sword Saint Ancestor, the Qiankun Saint Ancestor, the powerful clan elders in the Phoenix clan, the powerful clan elders in the White Tiger clan, etc., all bow their heads and dare not look directly at them.
"Is this the Emperor Realm?"
The powerful people present in the Holy Realm were trembling. This aura was so powerful that they had never encountered it before. This aura was so terrifying!
A phantom is like a person who can look down on everything as if he is above all living beings!
But Chen Kuang was staring at the phantom, his eyes glowing.
Soon, a drop of blood-transformed figure disappeared, and the figure of the man in armor turned into light and dispersed.
Only that drop of blood shines like this sun, exuding indescribable aura and terrifying fluctuations.
"Long!"
"Long!"
"Long!"
In an instant, figures soared into the air.
Several super holy powerhouses from the three emperors, the Saint Ancestor of Yijian, the Saint Ancestor of Qiankun, Shentu Zun, Beimoheng, Qilong Saint Ancestor of Qilong, the Saint Ancestor of the Dragon, the Oldest of the Phoenix Clan, the Top Strongest of the White Tiger Clan, and many top indigenous witch beasts all flew into the air in an instant, bursting out with all their strength, all pounced towards the drop of blood.
"Bang bang bang!"
A group of super holy powerhouses rushed towards a drop of blood and instantly broke out in fierce competition.
The Dragon Sword Ancestor, the Qilong Saint Ancestor, etc. turned into huge bodies.
The elders of the Phoenix clan and the elders of the White Tiger clan are no longer retained, and the body is even more terrifying.
Various witch beasts are activated to cover the sky and the sun.
The powerful people in the holy realm shine brightly, as dazzling as big stars.
"Imperial Blood is mine!"
The loud shouts were deafening, and the fight was instantly formed, and no one would let others take the lead.
Soon, there were several figures including the Emperor's Holy Realm powerhouse, the Saint Ancestor of the One Sword, the Elder of the Phoenix Clan, the Elder of the White Tiger Clan and other figures wrapped in divine light, and they were about to get close to the drop of blood.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the ancient bell appeared again.
At this moment, the power on the ancient bell seemed to be even stronger, turning into thousands of feet in size, with blood filled with it, rushing out various beast shadows, including tigers roaring and tortoises, flapping their wings, and awesome breath, spreading out secret patterns that covered the sky and the earth, and attacking all the powerful people approaching.
At the same time, a figure wrapped the green divine light and approached the drop of blood with a strange force.
This is Xuan Liutianfu!
He had been here long ago.
At this moment, when he approached this drop of blood, Xuan Liutianfu's eyes burst into joy and ecstasy.
"Imperial Blood is mine, the greatest opportunity and greatest fortune are mine!"
Xuan Liutian burst into laughter, opened his mouth and rushed out with a green light. He swallowed it, swallowing directly at the drop of blood.
A stream of blood fluctuated, and the bright red light was swallowed into Xuan Liutian's mouth.
That drop of blood was dazzling and burst out with the most powerful Holy Realm powerhouse, which was terrifying and terrifying, but at this moment it flew out directly, and turned into a blood-colored lightning and rushed into Xuan Liutianfu's eyebrows.
"No……"
"roar!"
Someone shouted loudly, some witch beasts roared angrily, and all the aura burst out completely, and various treasures urged to attack Xuan Liutianwei.
That drop of blood may be the emperor's blood, and it is the biggest opportunity in Kongsanggu. No one will care whether this is the emperor's son of the Xuanliu family. We must not watch the drop of blood being lost to Xuanliutian.
"Long!"
But it was too late, and a drop of blood had entered Xuan Liutianfu's mouth.
Suddenly, a stream of bright blood light burst out, causing thousands of huge waves, and the blood light formed a huge blood cocoon, wrapping Xuan Liutian negatively.
"Boom!"
"Roar!"
As attacking forces fall, any force is extremely terrifying, and can easily damage or even erase ordinary holy realm powerhouses.
But at this moment, this terrifying attacking force was blocked by the wave of blood.
When touching like this, a terrifying force erupted, tearing apart the void, and even shaking the blood sea throughout the sky, but it never shattered the blood cocoon.
"kill!"
Suddenly, there were nine sounds of killing. The sound opened up the shackles of time, traveling through ancient and modern times, making people's hair stand on its back, and the most powerful holy realm would also be cold.
"rumble……"
Nine shocking attacks came and slashed towards Xuan Liutianfu.
These nine killings are too terrible. The vision of blood shattering the sky and the fall of the gods is terrifying and irresistible.
Under this breath, the most powerful saint realm powerhouse would never dare to win over him!
These are the nine blood-light figures on the nine blood-colored mountains in the distance. At this moment, the blood-light on the nine blood-colored mountains is flying out, and secret patterns are flying out. Something is activated, and there is a hazy place and a breath is shaped.
The nine blood-colored figures were even more powerful to a terrible level, and the gods were resurrected.
Where nine attacks passed, the world shook together, lightning and thundering, and the universe was vast.
"Boom..."
Countless blood-colored ferocious soul bodies were shattered along the way, and the ancient temple group exploded, and the sea of blood was surging.
Wherever nine attacks arrived, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the impacted towards the blood cocoon wrapped by Xuan Liu Tianfu, bursting out a real aura of destruction!
The gods' attack will destroy the world!
"Long!"
The blood cocoon roared, and circles of dark space cracks appeared, and then disappeared, as if it had broken through the sky and disappeared.
"Woooooo!"
"Boom!"
This vast sea of blood trembled, and countless cracks in the dark space appeared, and the sea of blood was surging, and countless blood energy poured into the cracks in the dark space.
"Boom..."
The magnificent ancient temples are collapsing, the earth is shaking, and the abyss is cracking.
After the nine bloody figures broke out, the nine bloody figures also cracked.
Nine blood-colored mountains were also cracking, 'rumble' and collapsed.
"rumble……"
Everything is like this, with countless abysses covered, many ancient temples are buried, dust is flying, and blood is swallowed up.
Many ferocious blood-colored soul bodies also showed fear and were swallowed up.
But more blood-colored hideous soul bodies took the opportunity to rush out of the nine blood-colored mountains, rushed forward, and soon disappeared in the distance.
The vast and boundless sea of blood was also swallowed by the space cracks in a terrible and weird way.
Chapter completed!