Chapter 441 Two God Seeds! (eight thousand)

  Boom!

  Everyone couldn't hold back, and rushed towards the inside.

  As soon as they entered, everyone's expression changed immediately, and they felt a strong evil spirit.

  The entire giant palace is full of white bones, boundless, densely packed, and I don’t know how much they have piled up. There are also many incomplete battle armors and cracked weapons.

  All are bones of gods!

   Godly weapon!

  The king who was thrown in before had already rushed to the deepest point.

  He made another vague voice, "Old Ancestor, there are a lot of Yin-Yang fruits here!"

  The crowd changed color.

  Yin-yang fruit?

  The supreme holy fruit of the ancient gods period, taking one can cleanse the body and double the body's strength again. This is something specially given to the gods.

   Only the best among the gods are eligible.

  Their bodies rushed past and rushed towards the deepest part.

  Boom!

  The endless skeletons in front of them were blown apart by their power as soon as they met each other, and they turned into bone powder one after another and disappeared.

  Yang Fang's body is also rushing forward quickly, following the induction of the gods, all the way deep.

  However, when he rushed out of the first palace, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

   Behind is a huge yard, stretching and expansive.

  Three huge ancient trees were planted inside, which were radiant and full of energy, and were full of huge fruits.

  Each fruit flows yin and yang, which is mysterious and unpredictable. There are Tai Chi runes flashing on it, jumping and jumping, as if they have independent breathing.

  At this moment, the king who was thrown in before is picking the fruit quickly.

  Half of the fruits from the three ancient trees had already fallen into his bag.

   Hoo!

  A terrifying old devil, without further ado, came up and stretched out a **** hand, and grabbed the king fiercely, intending to take the king and the fruits he harvested into his palm.

  The one-horned ghost king was furious, and directly blocked it with a paw.

   "Devil of Tragedy, you dare to hurt my descendants!"

  Boom!

  The two superpowers collided on the spot, and their bodies shook violently.

  The other powerhouses all took the opportunity to grab those fruits.

  Even Yang Fang was not immune.

   Click!

  Suddenly, an old demon slapped the three ancient trees and exploded them on the spot, and the yin and yang fruits on them burst out instantly, densely packed and flying randomly.

  Everyone's expressions changed, and they quickly grabbed the yin-yang fruits.

  Yang let out a roar, and the eight-color vortex emerged, and the eight-color rays of light swept away quickly, and quickly collected the yin and yang fruits all over the sky.

  During the period, the old golden crow had stern eyes, and it directly grabbed Yang Fang's back heart with its paw.

  Golden claws, terrifying and fierce, concealed the void, and when they were protruding out, there was no fluctuation at all. It was not until they caught Yang Fang that they suddenly burst out with violent power.

  Yang Anxin was startled, and quickly turned around immediately.

   But even so, he was hit hard by the golden golden crow claw, and his body flew backwards wildly.

at this time.

  A more terrifying crisis struck quickly, seeming to lock his soul.

  He didn't even think about it, the eight-color whirlpool suddenly stopped in front of him.

   Phew!

  A strange black light flashed past, like a fine needle on a cow's hair, almost undetectable, it suddenly penetrated into his eight-color vortex.

  Boom!

  The entire eight-color vortex was trembling violently, and monstrous energy fluctuations erupted inside, like a hundred thousand volcanoes bursting together, the sky was shaking, the sun and the moon were dark, and rumbling.

  The entire eight-color vortex was shaken into chaos.

   Almost collapsed on the spot.

  He was shocked, and tried his best to quickly stabilize the eight-color vortex. At the same time, his body quickly backed up and appeared directly in another direction, his eyes turned cold.

   "Meng Po!"

  I saw Granny Meng's face remained motionless, and there was no wave in the ancient well, she casually grabbed the yin-yang fruit flying all over the sky, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

  Yang Fang's heart was cold.

  What a vicious Meng Po!

  The strength of the opponent has been underestimated!

  At the moment just now, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would definitely end up seriously injured.

  The black light that Po Meng shot seemed inconspicuous, but the burst of energy almost crushed his eight-color vortex.

   "Young people must know how to respect the elderly after all. If there are no rules, you will only harm yourself in the end. How about it? Is the old man right?"

   From the other direction, the Venerable Golden Crow spoke in an old voice.

  The yin and yang fruits all over the sky have finally been captured.

  Yang Fang secretly sneered.

good!

  What a Meng Po and Venerable Jinwu!

   He wrote it down.

  Boom!

  At this time, everyone continued to rush forward.

  Yang Fang didn't wait any longer, and rushed over.

  But as soon as they rushed over, everyone was shocked.

   An unimaginably strong evil spirit came directly from the next palace.

  As soon as they passed through, it was as if they had stabbed a ghost nest, and endless black air quickly emerged from the next level of the palace, billowing and surging.

  Among these thick black air, there were bursts of mournful roars, which were deafening.

   Several terrifying black shadows rushed towards the crowd.

  The environment in front of me is completely invisible.

  A densely packed area, covered by black mist.

  The terrifying old demons yelled directly and shot forward with all their strength. At the same time, they were plotting against each other, making deafening bangs.

  Yang Fang directly felt an icy breath coming quickly, and his own law hit it all at once.

   Suddenly there was an extremely shrill scream in the area in front of him.

   Looks like some creature got hit by him.

  But even though it was hit by his law, the creature still rushed towards his body with an extremely fierce and vicious aura.

  Yang Fang backed up quickly, and the eight-color glow swept across in an instant, and swept out several times in a row, before finally successfully rolling the creature into the eight-color vortex.

   Until then, he didn't see the appearance of the creature.

   This is a flying zombie, covered in pitch black, covered with scales, ferocious, rancid, with a pair of black wings growing behind him, roaring lowly, undulating in his eight-color vortex.

   This flying zombie is definitely close to the strength of a transcendent powerhouse.

  Yang was surprised in his heart.

   Could it be the corpse of the ancient god, after a long period of time, turned into a zombie?

   Otherwise, how could it be so scary.

   Bang bang bang bang!

  At this time, terrifying roars came from all directions, and the sound was deafening.

   Soon there were bursts of screams. There were kings and quasi-kings. They were horrified, their bodies were torn apart, and they backed away in horror.

   Soon there were bursts of terrifying roars.

  Those out-of-bounds old demons were all making shots with all their strength, and the law was swept out, surging forward, dispelling the black mist, and flying out one by one the creatures hidden in the dark.

  Suddenly!

  Yang Fang felt the crisis again, and several eight-color vortexes swept past.

   Soon the second flying zombie was swept into the eight-color vortex by him.

  The evil spirit in front of him was surging and surging, like a river rushing.

  Under the joint action of many strong men, finally all the black air in the palace was swept away, and dozens of corpses lay on the ground.

   All of them are that kind of weird flying stiffness.

   "Turn around, let me see what else is inside?"

  The one-horned ghost king continued to rush forward with a cold tone.

  Many powerhouses hardly hesitated, and rushed forward one after another.

  At this point, no one will choose to go backwards.

  The deepest secret is right in front of our eyes, who can not be moved.

  And Yang Fang felt that the two gods were getting closer to him.

   It seems that it is not far ahead.

  Boom!

   A group of people quickly broke into the fourth palace, and encountered many horrible creatures again. The whole body was very dark, and they roared, tearing towards everyone.

  Under the ravages of a group of detached old demons, no creature can stop them.

  After a short roar, the palace in front was leveled again.

   During this process, some people also discovered treasures in the palace, which once again attracted fierce competition.

   Just like that, they rushed out continuously, piercing through one layer after another of the palace.

   Fully penetrated the Jiuzhong Palace.

  Suddenly, there was a heavy roar in front, deafening, accompanied by strong blood, as if a huge river was rushing.

   Everyone rushed over quickly.

   Soon, their bodies stopped, showing surprise.

  I saw a huge river of blood lying in front of me, rolling and surging, I don't know where it went, and countless corpses appeared on it, ups and downs.

  Some corpses have turned into dry bones.

  Some corpses are still well preserved.

   Floating in the river of blood, boundless.

   But from these bones, it can be seen that these people must have been extremely powerful in life.

  Because of their bones and corpses, they are still glowing and lingering with a powerful aura.

   "The corpses of the gods, these are all the corpses of the gods!"

  A king spoke in amazement.

   "No, not all of them are gods, they also have ancient powers!"

  A king looked surprised.

"What?"

  Suddenly!

  Withered bones, the corpses seemed to be alive, their hands and feet moved, and slowly emerged from the blood river. The dead bones were bleeding and fleshy, and the corpses opened their eyes...

   A series of cold eyes swept towards everyone.

   It was as if a poisonous snake was crawling along their backs.

  Everyone couldn't help but shudder.

  These corpses are still alive?

How can it be?

   "Small tricks are just the influence of the big formation!"

  God Corpse King sneered.

  He is an ancient **** corpse, and his heels are very deep. No one knows the corpse better than him, and he can see the clues of this place at a glance.

   Then his eyes were cold, he looked along the blood-colored river, and began to sense carefully.

  At the same time, Yang Fang was also holding Dao Tu to further sense.

  Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and without thinking, his body rushed out quickly, and rushed towards the upper reaches of the Blood River at extreme speed.

  God Corpse King also had a reaction, his face changed, and he rushed past.

  Other transcendent old demons, kings, and quasi-kings also rushed over.

   Soon, they followed the blood river to the source of the blood river, and their hearts were shocked, showing shock.

  In front of them, an incomparably huge sea of ​​blood appeared, covering an area of ​​several thousand feet, scarlet and shining with dazzling red light.

   Above this sea of ​​blood, there is a huge coffin suspended, with an ancient color and a length of tens of meters, filled with an indescribable antiquity and majesty.

  There was a gap in the corner of the coffin, and pieces of scarlet blood flowed out from the inside, falling into the sea of ​​blood, and extending to the distance in the sea of ​​blood, which turned into the vast river of blood.

   "This river of blood...is this river of blood overflowing from the coffin?"

  A king showed shock.

   "This is the blood of the Invincible God King, and the coffin is the coffin of the Invincible God King?"

  Another king said in surprise.

  Everyone is watching carefully.

   Soon, everyone was shocked again.

  Because under the vast sea of ​​blood, there is a mysterious glow emanating from it, and from time to time a terrifying murderous aura rushes out, which makes people chill.

  Looking carefully, under the sea of ​​blood, there is an ancient spear buried impressively.

   It has existed for an unknown number of years.

  It is bronze in color, and the surface is covered with rust, like a sleeping fierce beast, with its teeth and claws, filled with monstrous murderous intent.

  Even if he didn't move, it gave people a terrifying feeling like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

   "The Great Desolation Spear, that is the legendary Great Desolation Spear!"

   "The supreme weapon wielded by the invincible **** king across the universe is as powerful as the Nine Nether Maps and the Broken Sky Banner!"

   "This thing is indeed here!"

  Many people lost their voices.

  Yang Fang also showed surprise.

  In his induction, the two gods were in the sea of ​​blood, firmly pressed down by the ancient spear, even though he called with the Dao map, it was still difficult to call out.

   This war spear seems to be heavy and terrible.

   Pressing on the God Seed, it's like a world is pressing here.

   His heart was incredible.

  Because during the years when the Invincible God King was sitting, the god-seeds were not yet fully mature, and they were still in the sky map. After the invincible **** king sat for a long time, the sky map was shattered, and the god-seeds were scattered in the world.

  But five gods actually fell into the tomb of the invincible **** king!

  Who would believe that there are no ghosts?

and!

   The coffin of the invincible **** king cracked a corner, forming a blood river. Is there any crisis in this blood river...

   "Go over and test the old ancestor!"

  Suddenly, a terrifying old devil grabbed a quasi-king next to him, and threw it directly at the ancient bronze spear amidst his terrified screams.

  The quasi-king yelled and tried his best to stabilize his body.

   But right now!

  The bronze ancient spear seemed to automatically repel all outsiders. Just as he was thrown there, the ancient spear shook, and a terrifying murderous intent shot up into the sky, making the blood river turbulent.

  In an instant, countless blood surged into the sky.

ah!

  The quasi-king let out a scream, and countless blood holes appeared all over his body, as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid, which was extremely miserable.

  He quickly backed up desperately, extremely frightened, and landed on the shore again.

   A group of super old devils gathered their eyes one after another, shot magic light, and landed on the quasi-king, staring at his injury carefully.

   Soon, the one-horned ghost king sneered: "The invincible **** king has finally become a thing of the past. No matter how invincible he was in ancient times, he is just a dead body after death!"

  He could tell that although the blood droplets rushing out of the blood river were powerful, they could injure the quasi-king.

  But there is no threat to the transcendent master.

"Everyone, the Spear of Desolation Desolation is right in front of us. No matter who gets it, I have no objection. I'm afraid it fell into the hands of some malicious people. If it falls into such hands, I'm afraid it will have huge consequences for us. Threat, there will be no place for us in the future."

   Po Meng's voice was old, and she spoke slowly.

   seems to mean something.

  In an instant, the eyes of many old demons present were fixed, cold light flickered, and they swept towards Yang Fang.

   They couldn't be more clear about who Po Meng was talking about.

   Experts of their level have struggled for countless years and are unable to do anything to each other, forming a great balance in itself.

   As a result, Yang Fang broke this balance not long ago.

  He suppressed the madman with his own strength, making other strong men of the same level have to be on guard.

  If you can suppress madness, you can suppress them!

  If he gets the Spear of Destruction of the Wilderness again, I'm afraid there will be no place for them to stay.

   "Everyone, this person is the common beacon of the sword demon and the ancient Buddha. I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with him?"

  The God Corpse King sneered, pointed at Yang Fang, and said.

  Yang Anxin's head sank, his expression indifferent.

   These old demons finally showed their minions!

  Because of fear, I want to join forces to deal with myself.

"Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha are powerful, but they are not absolutely invincible. At least the Invincible God King can contend with them. Moreover, this place is located in the tomb of the Invincible God King. It automatically isolates all the secrets. Even if they are suppressed together, Sword Demon and Ancient God Even the Buddha can hardly sense who moved the hand."

  A pitch-black gigantic figure made a cold and heavy sound.

  He is an old friend of the madman, named the Lord of Tragedy. He met Yang Fang not long ago and expressed emotion, but now he shows his claws.

   "That's right, the tomb of the **** king is isolated from the sky, this is our best chance."

Venerable Jinwu spoke again with a vicissitudes of voice, a pair of dark golden eyes swept towards Yang Fang, and said: "Young man, I have said before that you must abide by the rules, and those who do not follow the rules will easily attract big troubles for themselves." Jie, even if you achieve transcendence, you will be suppressed by others, how about it? Was it right for the old man?"

   "Interesting, really interesting!"

  The one-horned ghost king also let out a big laugh, with black air billowing all over his body, and he said: "Sword demons and ancient Buddhas should have disappeared long ago. Since they have disappeared, they shouldn't reappear."

  Many kings and quasi-kings present were all shocked, and spontaneously backed away.

   These old demons couldn't hold back anymore.

   Let's join forces to suppress Yang Dao!

  The worst battle is probably about to break out.

  Even the crazy Taoist didn't say a word, his face was serious, and he retreated slowly to the rear.

Yang Fang sighed, and said: "Unexpectedly, I suppressed the madman and still caused such a big trouble. Everyone, don't you think about it? I have no hatred with you, why should I be provoked by others? If you can't suppress me today , Have you ever thought about what will happen in the future? At that time, I will repay you ten times, a hundred times."

   "Don't worry, there will be no accidents today."

   Venerable Jinwu's tone was flat, but very confident.

  There are so many strong men of the same level here, although Yang Fang cannot be killed, it is definitely possible to suppress him.

   "Fellow Crazy Demon Daoist, life is miserable. He has been invincible for so many years, but he fell into the hands of a junior!"

  The huge black shadow sad old devil spoke.

   "It seems that everyone is determined to deal with me."

  Yang opened his mouth.

   "You don't need to say more, it's better to suppress this person earlier, and then decide the ownership of the spear. Maybe there are other treasures in the coffin!"

   Granny Meng spoke again, her eyes were cold, her hair was white, her body was hunched, and she was holding a yellow cane. While speaking, a skinny finger pointed towards her.

  Chick!

  A streak of black light rushed past, and quickly shot towards Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang's eight-color vortex instantly lay across in front of him, swallowing the black light on the spot and disappearing.

   "Dead old woman, if you can't suppress me today, don't blame me for overturning your hell!"

  Yang Fang's tone was indifferent.

  Boom!

  Suddenly another crisis came from behind him, he turned around quickly without thinking, and the eight-color divine light swept directly behind him.

  At the same time, the rest of the old demons all started to pounce on Yang Fang, each with a huge body and a black mass, coming up is an unrivaled means!

   In order to solve the problem quickly, there will be no delay!

  Among the people present, Yang Fang was the only existence with a record of suppressing the strong at the same level, and he was definitely the most unstable force.

  Yang Fang encountered extremely violent pressure in an instant, and the space around him was rumbling and shaking, almost shattered. If this place was not located in the tomb of the **** king, the space here would definitely have been shattered long ago.

  Even his eight-color vortex couldn't withstand the attacks of so many strong men. It was twisted for a while, disordered, and almost collapsed.

His mouth directly raised his head to the sky and screamed, his body grew rapidly, towering and terrifying, as if he had turned into an ancient magic mountain, his eyes were cold and terrifying, while driving the eight-color vortex towards everyone, using his own law, the five-faced seven-kill monument, Bombard forward together.

  At this moment, he used all means without reservation.

   directly raised the combat power to the extreme.

   Those who dared to attack today are all existences of the same level, the old devils among the old devils, each of them is extremely terrifying, and can be called immortal.

"kill!"

  Yang Fangfang roared, his body rushed past, broke through the heavy attacks, and came up to collide with the old golden crow hard.

   There was a bang, the sound was terrible.

   It exploded directly like a mushroom cloud.

  The old golden crow flew out on the spot, groaning miserably in the distance, the claw instantly collapsed and exploded into a ball, his heart was very angry.

  Yang Fang's physical body is stronger than him.

  He belonged to the ancient Jinwu clan, blessed by nature, his physical body was comparable to divine gold, but he suffered a great loss in Yang Fang's hands, causing his claws to burst, which is unbelievable.

  Boom!

  When Yang Fang slapped the old Golden Crow flying with his paw, an extremely huge phantom behind him also rushed towards him and slapped him directly from behind.

   With a loud bang, Yang Fang swayed and almost fell down.

  He turned his head back suddenly, his eyes shot out a cold **** light, then grabbed a Seven Kills Monument and directly ruthlessly covered the sad demon king.

  The sad demon king couldn't do anything to Yang Fang with one blow, so he quickly backed up, and at the same time launched various terrifying attacks, rushing towards Yang Fang,

  Others also used unrivaled tactics, densely packed, and drowned Yang Fang together.

  But Yang Guan ignored it, and the eight-color vortex spun wildly, trying to defuse all attacks, and the stone monuments on all sides bombarded down in a series, directly hitting the sad demon king fiercely.

  Boom boom boom boom...

   Four stone tablets were smashed out in a row, and each stone tablet hit the Sadness Demon Sovereign fiercely. The body of the Sad Sadness Demon Sovereign flew upside down, and the whole body exploded directly, like an egg.

  At the same time, Yang Fang's eight-color vortex showed a tendency to burst, and his body was shaken flying.

  He screamed loudly, soared into the sky again, and immediately blasted toward Po Meng.

  It seems to have turned into an ancient giant beast, invincible and irresistible, and all kinds of terrifying attacks are fired in succession without money.

  All the old demons were screaming, exhausting all means, and bombarded and killed Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang tried his best to resist, while looking for opportunities, knocking Po Meng away, and then quickly rushed towards the sea of ​​blood, trying to pull out the spear of destruction.

   "Stop him!"

"kill!"

  Boom!

   A more terrifying battle broke out.

Yang Fang was hit by a series of bombardments, almost berserk, but there were too many opponents, and it was difficult to kill him. Several times he blasted the opponent, and the opponent's body was shocked to death, but he was quickly rescued by others .

  In the end, Yang Fang was completely mad, and all means were available. The eight-color vortex and the Seven Killing Monument enveloped everyone in one fell swoop, and prepared to refine them all.

  As a result, a group of old demons roared in their mouths, making deafening noises, crazily growing in size in the eight-color vortex, and endless black air burst out from them.

  They frantically bombarded the eight-color vortex as if they were desperate for their lives. Yang Fang shook again and again, spitting blood at the mouth.

   In the end, the eight-color vortex still failed to take them away.

  The Monument of Seven Kills on all sides was also shaken up into the sky.

  A group of old demons of the same level are too powerful.

   Alone, Yang Fang is fully confident that he can suppress any of them, but once everyone joins forces, even he is not enough to watch.

  Boom!

  Suddenly, a terrifying aura emanated, causing the space to collapse, and endless purple flames burned towards Yang Fang's body.

  The God Corpse King directly took out the coffin lamp, urged it with all his strength, and turned it into a boundless fire, burning towards Yang Fang. The terrible temperature made even the detached masters feel threatened.

  Yang Fang dodged quickly, and at the same time took out the blood-transforming inkstone, a monstrous **** light rushed out of it, a red patch, with a bang, collided with the flame of the coffin lamp.

   But at this moment, a huge bronze pagoda suddenly appeared in the area above the head, and came to suppress his body fiercely, sending out terrifying roars, trying to press him down.

  Yang Fang once again activated the eight-color vortex and devoured it directly towards the bronze pagoda.

   Endless destructive waves erupted again in the sky.

  The remaining old demons also used various methods.

  Yang Fang vomited blood, and was sent flying out again.

  He knew that he could not go on like this, otherwise he would be suppressed.

  The only chance in front of me is to rush over and hold the Spear of Desolation Desolation in my hand, otherwise it will be impossible to turn the tables today.

"open!"

   With a roar in his mouth, he broke away from the attacks of the crowd, and rushed towards the Desolation Spear again.

   A group of old demons were completely angry, their eyes were scarlet, and they rushed towards Yang Fang.

  They found this junior to be terrifying and evil.

  Like an ancient celestial beast, with infinite power.

   More importantly, each of the various treasures is a headache.

  Boom!

   This area began to explode continuously, and the blood sea next to it was exploded by the shock.

  Countless red blood beads were flying indiscriminately.

  A group of old demons are simply powerful.

   "Suppression!"

  They roared in their mouths, worked harder, and became ruthless in their hearts, and blasted towards Yang Fang fiercely, trying to make it difficult for Yongzhen to turn over in the sea of ​​blood.

  Yang Fang felt that his body was indeed bound, making it difficult to move.

But the more he was like this, the crazier he was, struggling desperately, using all kinds of methods, the stone monuments on all sides smashed fiercely in all directions, and the blood-transforming inkstone spurted out endless blood, causing the blood river below to match it It resonated.

far away.

  All the kings and quasi-kings showed horror, gasped, and watched from afar.

  Seeing Yang Fang's performance, they were shocked and couldn't imagine.

   This Yang Dao is too scary.

   This is fighting against seven or eight super old devils with one's own strength.

   Fighting in and out, he was unstoppable, smashing the bodies of many old demons to pieces.

  This is too unbelievable.

but!

   Yang Fang, who was in the middle, felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting harder and harder to support. He roared and rushed towards the blood river in front again.

  As they fought fiercely, the river of blood here was boiling and rattling.

  The blood water on it exploded continuously.

   There was even a lot of blood, soaring up to the sky and being absorbed by the blood-transforming inkstone. The whole scene was so terrifying that it was indescribable.

   But at the same time, the battle of the crowd also brought about a terrible change.

  On the blood river, the waves were raging, and the blood was dazzling. One after another, strange blood-colored vortexes slowly appeared one after another. They were dark and strange, and automatically absorbed the terrifying energy fluctuations bombarded by everyone.

   This **** vortex is getting stronger and stronger, more and more weird.

  In the end, everyone noticed this change, and their faces changed.

  Suddenly, the Great Desolation Destruction Spear slowly emerged from a **** vortex, and it was so clear that it caught everyone's eyes.

  Yang Fang didn't even think about it, he rushed over quickly, and the eight-color divine light rolled over in an instant.

"not good!"

  Everyone screamed, and rushed towards Yang Fang desperately, wanting to stop Yang Fang.

   But a strange scene appeared.

  The eight-color divine light rushed into the **** vortex, but it didn't play any role. It was shattered on the spot and disappeared.

  At the same time, Yang Fang's hairs stood on end, feeling an unspeakable crisis, he quickly flashed without thinking.

   Wow!

An incomparably huge blood-colored tentacle protruded out of a blood-colored vortex. It was huge and strange, with gleaming red scales. It was originally going to roll towards Yang Fang, but with Yang Fang's sudden flash, the huge His tentacles hit Venerable Golden Crow on the spot.

"Roar···"

   Venerable Golden Crow roared frantically, struggling desperately, revealing his body, and reduced it to a size of several thousand meters. The golden light shone brightly, and the entire space was collapsing.

  The other people were shocked, and rushed towards the **** tentacles.

   After the blood-colored tentacles hit the Venerable Golden Crow, they directly dragged him downwards.

   Venerable Golden Crow's blood burned all over his body.

  The moment he was about to be dragged into the river of blood, the blood-colored tentacles shattered, covered in blood, and quickly soared into the sky.

  He showed his anger, and looked down at the blood river below.

   "There are monsters, there are monsters inside!"

   He roared in his mouth.

  Boom!

  Yang Fang's stone tablet directly hit his body hard, knocking half of his body to pieces on the spot, and flew horizontally, almost falling into the river of blood again.

"kill!"

  Many old demons shouted and rushed towards Yang Fang again.

  In this case, it is impossible to stop.

  They have already offended Yang Fang. Once they stop, they will inevitably face tragic revenge in the future. Even if they know that Yang Fang is difficult to deal with, they must suppress him.

  Amidst the fierce battle, Blood River continued to change.

  The endless waves of blood roared.

  There are more and more **** vortexes on it, and they are getting more and more weird, and finally they look like terrifying sea eyes, and a shocking suction burst out directly from inside.

  Boom!

  In an instant, the entire space above the blood river seemed to be frozen directly.

  All the old devils' faces changed drastically, and they felt that their bodies were being sucked downward.

  They no longer cared about making a move, and rushed up quickly, wanting to stay away.

   But when they rushed out, they were still bombarding Yang Fang quickly.

  Yang Fang's expression changed completely, he cursed loudly, and attacked at all costs.

   But right now!

   Wow!

  A tentacle that was more terrifying than before bounced out of the blood river, swept up Yang Fang's body, and pulled him downward.

at the same time!

  An extremely huge, unimaginable blood-colored octopus rushed out of the blood river suddenly, dozens of thick tentacles fluttered wildly, ferocious and terrifying.

  One of the tentacles wrapped Yang Fang tightly, and pushed him into the blood river, trying to drown him.

  Yang Fang felt boundless power, strangling his body almost to pieces.

  He directly activated the [Burning Spirit] divine seed, and a purple flame emerged and quickly burned towards this thick tentacle.

  The entire tentacle is cold and hard, but it turns red quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  At the end, the octopus let out a loud roar, and the entire tentacles let go.

  Yang Fang's body immediately got rid of the tentacles, and quickly fell into the river of blood.

  But he was extremely calm. The moment he got rid of the tentacles, he quickly took out the Tao map and began to try his best to sense it.

  ···

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  (end of this chapter)