True Martial World

Chapter 1387: Continued belief

"Well, this person who is under the big squad is planning to use the power of the remaining ancient demon for his own use?"

Yi Yun saw that in the midst of the chaos of the chaos, there is a young **** who is stationed here. In addition, there are seven or eight people wearing Dagan Shenzhou costumes.

They are guarding the spar of the heart, if the consciousness of the blood demon bones is still there, how can these artificial times be allowed, but now, they can absorb the power of the ancient demon, and the power of these ancient demon is also a dazzling heaven. The treasures of the earth, especially those of the big dry gods, looked at the power of the ancient demon gathered, they all looked very good.

"Master, I don't think this demon **** is so good. Before I entered the ancient battlefield, I heard the rumors about how dangerous the demon gods are, how many geniuses have fallen here, and now Daojun adults personally shot, a chaotic **** magic array It’s easy to seal it here, and now it’s calm and there’s no waves in the big squad.

Several young people from Dazhou are excited to talk about it. They are very respectful to the young **** who led them.

This person is dressed in a green dress, his eyebrows are like a sword, and his breath is sharp like a knife. He is the only pro-disciple selected by Hong Meng Daojun in the younger generation. In Dagan Shenzhou, the younger generation respectfully called him a master.

This person is also a thick and thin hair. He has been practicing in a dangerous place in Dagan Shenzhou for a hundred years. He broke through in one fell swoop. When he was young, he cultivated to the gods. Although he did not integrate the gods and seals, he was very good.

He chuckled and said: "This is nature. This demon is not in danger. It is just that the master respects the cultivation of his old man. It is too high. Now he looks at the whole market. The next person who hopes to become a god, is the teacher. Respect!"

"This ancient demon **** is even more powerful in the past, and it has finally turned into a bone. How can it be possible to escape the master's palm?"

"That is of course, that is of course! Hahahaha!"

Many young disciples of Dagan Shenzhou immediately complimented them. They know that as long as they are well guarded here, Daojun will naturally have a reward. When he can no longer find the body of Yiyun, they are a great achievement and even be rewarded. A little bit of the power of the ancient demon collected in this spar is also possible!

"Master, this spar should have been almost half a year."

A young disciple smashed his hand and looked at the gray spar that had been dyed red by the power of the ancient demon.

Young Shenjun naturally knows what he has made, and smirked and said: "Whether, you have been working hard to see Spar in the past few years. If so, I will take out the power of the ancient demon and let you enjoy it!"

"Really!?"

I heard the young gods say that these young disciples are so excited that they have been guarding the power of these ancient demons for a few years. They have long been blind, and such powerful forces, they only need to get a little, they will be used endlessly.

"A demon that has been dying for hundreds of millions of years is far from being as great as the rumors, and the old man will not care."

The young Shenjun said proudly that he wants to stand in the state of Dagan, and naturally wants to draw people's hearts. These small favors are also necessary means.

He strode to the front of the gray crystal, reaching for a move, and a red light was shot in the gray crystal. This is the power of the ancient demon. This power falls on the hands of the young gods and shrinks into a ball.

Although the residual consciousness of the ancient demon has died out, but such a powerful life, even if it remains the blood, it also fuses the brand of its life, with instinct.

Even if these qi and blood are buried underground, after millions of years of extracting the essence of the heavens and the earth, a new consciousness can be derived.

This group of blood and blood struggles constantly in the hands of young gods, wanting to escape, the young **** sneer, and pinch it into the palm of his hand, the gray flame, immediately surrounded it.

"It is the fire of the master's glory, hahaha, this ancient demon still wants to struggle, the masters sacrificed the fire of Hongmeng, and it was easy to refine it."

The young disciples around have been applauded.

"Hey!"

The blood of the ancient demon is constantly being burned, and it seems to make a mourning, its life brand is constantly refining.

"Hey, the ancient demon who died for hundreds of millions of years, if you still have to retreat, I will leave a mark of life, and I want to fight against my flames, and my arms are in the car." Young gods are trying to force their lives to imprint their lives. Completely annihilated, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the blood in his hand seemed to be ignited and began to become extremely hot.

"Well? What happened?"

The young **** glimpsed, and saw the blood of the ancient demon in his hand emitting more and more violent scarlet blood, just like a round of **** sun rising.

The situation is wrong!

Young Shenjun felt abnormal, the energy of the blood of the ancient demon is rapidly rising, and it is clear that the blood of the ancient demon taken out by the young **** is limited. How can this be? Is there anything else that is injecting energy into it?

"Boom!"

The energy of horror erupted from the blood of the ancient demon, and the blood of the group suddenly turned into a huge head, biting down the wrist of the young god!

"court death!"

Young Shenjun took a picture! After all, he was the first person in the young genius generation of Dagan Shenzhou. The power of this palm is also extraordinary. He is heavily photographed between the eyebrows of the **** head. He only feels a huge earthquake in his arms, and his body is turbulent. .

So strong?

The young **** was shocked. Suddenly, he heard the groaning sound. He suddenly turned his head and suddenly his face changed!

He watched as the eyes of the chaotic gods, the gray crystals were slowly splitting, and the cracks in the spider web spread around the crystal.

impossible! How can this be!

The young Shenjun was shocked and stunned by the chaos of the gods and his masters.

The young disciples around Dagan Shenzhou are also terrified, and they don't know what is going to happen.

At this time, no one knows that there are ten feet above their heads, and Yi Yun stands in the distorted space, looking down at the scene below.

"I didn't expect that the ancient demon predecessors passed on the power to me. It left the mark of life, but it was tortured by people. After this disaster, the ancient demon was gone, but its power continued in my body. I will Power is given to you so that you can choose your own destiny!"

Yi Yun gently waved his hand.

"Hey!"

The gray crystal began to collapse! The power of the ancient demon in the seal suddenly broke out like a flood!

Hey! !

The roar of roaring resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the ground began to tremble like an earthquake. The blood of the seal in the crystal became a huge living body. It had two wings and a horn on its head, like the ancient dragon!

"what!"

In the face of this terrible existence, the disciples of Dagan Shenzhou are all like earth!

"Get out together and stop it!"

The young **** yelled, but at this moment, the huge wings of the **** ancient demon have been smashed like a razor!

"咔嚓"

The space is broken, the power of this attack is destroyed.

"what!"

There are young disciples screaming, their bodies are directly cut off by this wing knife! They repaired it, and they have not died. They watched their bodies separated, and their eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

"Master, save me!"

They shouted, but the young gods were self-sufficient. He had just escaped the fatal blow of the wing knife, but at this moment, the **** ancient demon opened his mouth and a black light column shot toward the young god!

This attack is too fast!

The power of Hongmeng!

The young **** screamed and broke out all the power in the body. A trace of glory fluttered from his dantian and formed a gray shield in front of him!

After all, he studied under the sect of Hong Meng Daojun, and once refining a smattering of enthusiasm, the glory of Hongmeng is as heavy as a mountain, is the best protection!

However, compared with the temperament of Yiyun, the spirit of the master is like a small otter contrasting with the ocean, there is no comparability at all, and the understanding of the two rules is also huge.

Yi Yun only understands his own sacred rules and merges them into the blood column.

"Boom!"

The shield is broken directly!

Young Shenjun never imagined that his proud Hongmeng shield only insisted on less than one blink of an eye. He just took a green little character from the space ring, which is the life of his master, Hong Mengdaojun. The card, but the little character has no time to start, the black light has already hit his chest.

"puff!"

When I hit the hole, the young **** couldn't believe the blood hole in his chest. He felt his power disappeared quickly...

That's it... dead?

Young Shenjun feels like a dream. At the moment of death, he feels that everything that happened in front of him is extremely unreal. He is a disciple of Hong Meng Daojun and the first person of the younger generation of Dagan Shenzhou. His future is infinite, but he is So dead. He was still full of ambition a moment ago, and then he died in the dead, the road of martial arts, so impermanent?

"Master brother! Master!"

The young disciples of Dagan Shenzhou are screaming wildly. They used to be the masters of life-saving straw, and they were directly pierced through the body. Now they can't live!

The masters have no resistance, how can they escape?

What is the **** ancient demon? Is it that it is the power of the demon gods being sealed! ?

However, the demon **** has been sealed by Hong Meng Daojun with a chaotic **** magic array. For more than ten years, there have been no accidents. Why did it suddenly erupt?

At this moment, everyone's heart is full of despair, they want to escape, but at this time, the angry **** ancient demon has already rushed to them.

"Puff puff!"

The blood flies, and the disciples of the Dagan Shenzhou are different. The **** ancient demon, the heart of killing is extremely heavy. In the face of the enemy, it is never soft. It is a huge life that is above the human being. Words, like ants, ignore the life and death of all things, and ignore their own life and death. For it, the meaning of life exists only the belief and mission that lasts for hundreds of millions of years.

Today, its belief has been passed on to Yi Yun!