Chapter 156: The Last Battle

"Do you want to fight to the death? Stimulate acupuncture points, stimulate potential, and restore mana. We will never be afraid of a battle, but even if you kill us, you won't get any benefits." Han Wangsun's face was solemn and he said.

"Yes, you are all smart people. According to our agreement, as long as you don't move lightly, I won't take action on you." The magic spirit on Beiming Laozu suddenly appeared. He seemed to be hesitant, but finally he did not continue to take action.

The cold king and grandson have their own calculations. If they can exert mana, the situation will change again. At least they are not without resistance. After breaking through the third layer of space, they may also get benefits, so no one is willing to tear their faces.

Beiming Laozu completely gathered his magic, looked around, and smiled loudly: "Very good, very good. You guys are very knowledgeable about current affairs and did not resist me. Don't worry, my purpose is just to break the third layer of space. As soon as the time comes, I will definitely let you go."

"Longmuxing has been integrated with the blood bead. How do you extract the blood bead from him?" Zhuo Ran suddenly asked, and he was also a little nervous. As soon as Long Muxing died, he needed to choose another person, and this person's eight achievements were himself.

"Hey hey, you don't have to worry. The blood-induced heavenly body is really wonderful. I really can't extract the blood beads from his body. However, his mind has been erased by me. As long as I inject a trace of soul, it can become my second split, and naturally it can be controlled freely." Beiming Laozu laughed, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes. After all, he felt a little inappropriate about the four blood beads sent into the war soul arena. It was also a safe way to divide the soul into and have a look.

After saying that, countless silk-like black gas overflowed from the ancestor of Beiming and turned into a human shape. The appearance is exactly the same as that of the ancestor of Beiming. It has silently disappeared into the body of Longmuxing. The spirit of Longmuxing has lost, and it is extremely easy to take away, but the time of half-pillar incense has been completely controlled by the ancestor of Beiming.

The blood gas rolled and the magic gas loomed. Long Muxing stood up slowly, and the breath in his body did not decrease but increased. The cold king Sun's face changed again, and there was such a great power in a division of soul. He couldn't help but evaluate the strength of the devil again.

"Go ahead!"

The ancestor of Beiming shouted, and the Longmuxing suddenly turned into a red light and swept away to the entrance of the third floor. The light curtain rose again and disappeared.

Beiming Laozu turned around and swept the people on the side of the vagina. Everyone felt a sense of coldness, especially the two selected people, their hearts were even more creepy.

Shen Chong was on alert in the war soul arena, waiting for the next prey. Yes, now Shen Chong is like hunting. The prey is the master of the soul in the next floor. Four years ago, he was an inaudible little person. Now he has grown into a master who can face the soul in a short time, and can even participate. In the general trend of Shenzhou, if you return to Nanyan, you can also become an upper-class figure and affect the situation in Nanyan.

This time, the soul master came a little late. It was not until after half a column of incense that a crack was torn open in the void. A black and red gas came down. Red is red blood, black is a magic flame, and a master of the devil's door. The people he killed are also the characters of the devil's door or ghost's door. I think the killing of the holy king is also good and evil. Characters, his inheritance has attracted so many people in the magic way to compete for it.

Shen Chong has been ready to go for a long time. As soon as he saw someone appear, he grabbed it with lightning speed. His palms turned over and made a palm shadow. Each palm was integrated with a lot of punches and palms. The harvest in the Wanjuan Pavilion, coupled with the martial arts of the holy kings of the divine soul realm, although he did not fully understand it, But they also understand its essence. After melting into a furnace, the power is doubled, and each palm is enough to kill a god-level martial artist.

Hundreds of palms were struck out, and each palm seemed to hit the person, but it seemed that each palm hit the soft place, which completely absorbed the palm.

"It's weird!" Shen Chong immediately realized that something was wrong. Without waiting for his palm to disperse, he flew back.

Boom!

Just after a breath, Shen Chong's foothold was wrapped in a black fog, and everything around him was stained with black gas and quickly melted.

Everything is melted, and the magic flame is surging.

Magic gas, people can actually use magic gas. Shen Chong's face changed greatly, and Jue Xianling isolated the mana, but how could this man show his magic?

"Hey hey, you run fast." The dark magic gas dissipated, revealing the appearance of the dragon wood line. At this time, there is a strong magic in the breath of the dragon wood line, and a pair of eyes flashed with a miserable green light. The blood is hidden, and the black gas is wrapped around, like a demon god.

For a moment, Long Muxing saw the situation in the arena. The wide grassland was the same as in memory. The space was vast, as if there was no end. What surprised him was the person in front of him. It was just the physical state, and even the soul did not condense, but the breath was extremely powerful. Four blood beads were scattered not far behind him. .

"Sure enough, something has changed. I didn't expect that a junior in a physical state could kill so many soul masters, but those people are also waste, and they almost let you open the door of the fourth floor." Long Muxing, or the ancestor of Beiming, was surprised.

"Stop talking nonsense. You are the only one left. Killing seven masters of the same level can open the door of the arena." Although Shen Chong was surprised that the other party could use magic power, under observation, it was just the cultivation of the soul. Under the hard fight, he also had a 70% chance of winning.

"Yes, killing seven masters of the same level can open the arena and enter the upper level, but you don't have this opportunity." Long Muxing roared fiercely, and the rolling demon gas scattered from all over his body and gathered into a demon head. His blood was opened and roared out.

"Your blood is very strong, so become my devil's food."

Demons are also divided into three or six or nine class. The physical realm is called the demon head, the soul realm is called the demon king, and the broken realm is called the demon emperor. The demon head released by the dragon wood line can be called the demon king. Although it is a primary existence, it can also be comparable to the warrior who turns the divine soul.

With the power of Long Muxing's body, Shen Chong is equivalent to facing two soul masters at the same time.

Shen Chong's expression changed slightly. These masters can be regarded as the peak of the soul. If he can also use the dragon spirit, he may be able to deal with it, but there are some troubles at this time.

But Shen Chong was not afraid. The essence turned into a dragon, and the shadow of the dragon's soul flashed out. A true spirit became a ring. The most good life and death ring was the most good. The dragon soul was in it, and the black and white magic power revolved around. Even the master of the soul could only avoid its edge.

"Sure enough, there are some skills. No wonder so many soul masters are buried in your hands. Madness, if you swallow him, you may be promoted to the second grade of the devil. The second grade of the demon king is equivalent to a master of wandering around the world. Its power is more than ten times different from that of the first grade, but the process is also extremely difficult.

With gusts of wind, the demon king rushed straight to the ring of life and death. In all the land that the demon king passed, all the vitality was plundered, the grass withered, the earth collapsed, and it was dark.

With a squeak, the ring of life and death with a few feet of square meters was actually bitten by the demon king. Looking at the silk-like dragon shadow as nothing, the black and white qi of the evolution of the black fire and the little thunder skill exploded at the devil's mouth, and only blew up some magic gas.

What a powerful demon king, Shen Chong's face changed, but he was not afraid. In the past few years, he has experienced many life-and-death trials, and he has already polished his mind very firmly.

In a flash of his body, the small movement technique flashed behind Longmuxing in an instant. His fingers bounced repeatedly and hit thousands of thunderbolts. The thunder was like rain and ran out wildly.

"I want to use thunder to subdue the demon, but unfortunately, you have the wrong idea." Long Muxing's words were gloomy, and a trace of blood emanated. The magic qi contracted and was covered by blood light in an instant.

Boom...

The lightning and electric rain blew up on Longmuxing, and it was all absorbed by the blood.

"How can you be so strong!" Shen Chong was finally moved. His tricks didn't work at all. Even the master of the world would not be so strong.

I'm still too conceited. The world is so big that there are all odds. Genius masters are emerging one after another, and my vision is still too small.

"Haha, the blood attracts the heavenly body, which is indeed extraordinary. After merging the blood beads, it is like a fish leaping over the dragon abyss, with infinite power and power!" Beiming Laozu didn't expect that the blood-induced heavenly body after the fusion of the blood beads would be so strong. If he waited for the complete integration of Longmuxing, he was afraid that he could not easily defeat it.

However, fortunately, this magical physique is in your own hands. After a while, if the blood bead explodes through the channel, the body can be retained, but you might as well spend some time to completely refine it and truly become a split of yourself.

"The blood gas becomes a prison, kills the four directions, and the blood attracts the sky and sweeps the world." After controlling some of the wonderful uses of this body, Beiming's ancestor immediately began to fight back.

The blood light floated, and the whole arena was full of blood. It seemed that it had been combined with this void to form a huge cage, which trapped Shen Chong to death.

Suddenly, the blood light condensed into thousands of divine soldiers, each of which is equivalent to a low-grade magic weapon. Thousands of killings are endless. No matter how high the cultivation is, as long as you can't break through the blood light cage, you will be killed.

The life-and-death ring was bitten by the madman, and he was eager to get it back. In the face of the strangulation of thousands of divine soldiers, Shen Chong really felt a crisis covering his whole body.

The seal of heaven and earth is his last card. There are not many space laws left in it. As a last resort, Shen Chong doesn't want to use it. He just borrowed this crisis to hone himself, increase his savings, and prepare for the future impact on the soul realm.

In the long roar, Shen Chong's breath rose sharply, and the true air rolled into countless big hands. He abruptly grabbed thousands of divine soldiers, took thunder in his palm, roared, and made a big deal for a while.

Hundreds of divine soldiers were smashed by a slap, and their vitality collapsed and turned into invisible. Unfortunately, these divine soldiers are all transformed by blood. As long as they are still in this blood array, they can continue to be reborn.

With a loud noise, the ring of life and death in the devil's mouth was actually bitten out of a gap. The life and death turned round, and the endless meaning of life was suddenly broken. Under the connection of the mind, Shen Chong spit out a mouthful of blood, and the momentum immediately began to decline, and his vitality began to disperse.