Chapter 181 Both Lost

The innate realm has the ability to fly freely, and the ancestors of the heavenly realm have the ability to combine heaven and man and borrow the power of heaven; the ancestors of the war realm have the ability to transform thousands of gas; the ancestors of the realm have the ability to condense self-dominate space; the ancestors of divine change have the ability to attack souls, while the ancestors of the realm of the realm of life have the ability to change their lives against heaven. Force.

The person who appeared at the end of the sky has grounded his own breath. This is a means of condensing the self-dominated space, that is to say, the man has stepped into the field with half his feet.

The power obviously shocked the seven chemical warrior ancestors in Lingshan. At the same time, they turned their heads and saw a powerful and rough ancestor approaching quickly. The man's body exuded a bloodthirsty, cold and ruthless breath, like a demon coming to destroy everything.

"Be careful, this person is not good."

Seven people gathered together and watched the ancestor at the peak of the chemical realm land in front of him. His fierce eyes only swept across the seven people and finally condensed into a flesh-and-blooded body. That is an ancestor of the innate realm, and his bones are also tall and powerful.

However, the boy was also very fierce before he died, and actually killed seven ancestors who were obviously his accomplices.

Mu Zifeng tried his best to restrain his eyes. He secretly smacked his tongue. It was just a coincidence that the two sides met like this. That man is indeed the king of slaughter. After escaping from the Shengyuan Palace, his strength has not declined but increased a lot, and he has been exposed to the true meaning of the field.

I don't know how the overlord is now?

"Impossible, how could he die like this? I have been pursuing him for so long, that is to capture him alive, bring him back to Alcatraz for decades, make his life worse than death, and be subjected to the most cruel criminal law day and night. The slaughter king doesn't seem to believe that the indescribable guy in front of him is Mu Zifeng, who he is struggling to kill, but the tracking rune on that martial suit is not wrong.

" Alcatraz?" The seven ancestors of Lingshan looked at each other and showed a trace of surprise. Alcatraz is a springboard between the ocean world and the continental world. It gathers the most vicious and ferocious characters in the two worlds. There are no domains on it. The power of the big figures in the changing world, especially the most mysterious island owner, is unfathomable. It is because of his existence that Alcatraz has always existed.

"Who are you? What's wrong with these bodies?"

"Are you questioning us? Humph, you, a disciple of Alcatraz, dare to go deep into the hinterland of our continent. Killing you is enough to earn 10 million merit. Let's fight and kill him together. The awesome ancestor was self-aknowledged and did not take action alone, but encouraged everyone to attack together.

The higher the realm, the greater the gap in strength of the same level. A large and complete ancestor of the chemical realm is enough to kill six or seven, or even eighty-nine of the ancestors of the primary chemical realm. The strength is a world of great difference.

Mu Zifeng's pure power can be comparable to the primary military realm, but even if he stimulates the five-fold increase in qi and blood, he can't defeat the slaughter king, which is the gap.

Seven huge fists condensed and suppressed, as if to defeat the king of slaughter in one fell swoop. The power of every punch can make a small mountain collapse and crack the earth.

"I don't know whether to live or die, seven wastes dare to fight with me and dominate the world." The slaughter king also punched, turning seven with one punch. Although the condensed fist was smaller than a circle, its attack power was more powerful, which suddenly resisted the attack of the seven ancestors opposite.

"The demon comes to the world." The slaughter king's evil spirit was so strong, as if he had just come out of the sea of blood, and the magic spirit from his body made people feel chill. I don't know how many people have slaughtered will condense such a powerful evil spirit. Once this move was played, a demon king came down, and the fist was stronger than the first punch.

"No, this devil is too powerful." An ancestor of the chemical war in Lingshan was shocked. His face suddenly changed, and he reached out to pinch out a elixir in the entrance, and then the whole person's momentum suddenly increased, "The flying sword kills his life."

A five-meter-long sword condensed and stabbed directly at the devil. The rest of the ancestors also showed their unique tricks. For a while, knives, guns, swords, hammers, sticks and sticks were condensed, and the whole valley was shaken by the huge aura.

The eight war ancestors fought here, which was enough to raze this place to the ground. The shock wave emitted like a corroded poison gas. Wherever it went, the stones and the corpses on the ground turned into dust.

The slaughter king's battle became more and more fierce, and all his anger was about to burst out. It's ridiculous that the seven guys in front of him even want to kill themselves. He suffered a big loss in a human empire and had nowhere to vent. These seven people happened to be sent to them, and he needed to vent to his heart's content.

"I have understood the power of the boundary of the field, and my power is connected to the sky. Let's see my move to the sea of blood and hell."

The slaughter king concentrated on locking an opponent, and the huge palm blew down, as if tearing off a piece of sky.

The locked ancestor's eyes finally showed panic, and he raised his hands to resist the attack. Unfortunately, the power gap between the two sides is not ordinary. A shield he condensed out collapsed completely without even being able to hold on.

The scream echoed in the valley, and the guy's body was broken and he couldn't die again.

Mu Zifeng, who was hiding behind the waterfall, couldn't help trembling. The strength of this slaughter king was really terrible. Thinking of the confrontation with the ancestor of the chemical realm in the Jianzong Hall, I was so lucky at that time. Fortunately, it was a newly promoted chemical realm, otherwise I would have been taken down long ago.

One of the seven Lingshan disciples died, and the remaining six disciples panicked after a short period of consternation. They wanted to escape, but the valley was blocked by an invisible force.

"My breath has merged with this valley, and none of you can escape." The ferocious smile of the slaughtering king was so devilish that it made the six ancestors of the same realm step back a few steps. They gathered together, looked at each other, and saw the decisive look.

The secret technique can only be broken by working together to break the blockade here, and then who can escape depends on their own luck.

Every ancestor will cultivate a last killer mace, which is not used to kill the enemy, but to escape. At that time, their strength was stronger than ever before.

Six blood lights burst out in their eyebrows, and the six people were united, and the crazy power immediately dispelled the blockade of the slaughter king.

"The magic hand is over the sky."

The king's eyes also dripped blood. He was determined to leave six people. He pulled his hands hard and covered a wide and solid palm covering the sky. The lines in the palm of his palm were clear, and the murderous atmosphere condensed in his palm coldly froze all tangible things.

"Fight, or we will all die here."

Six ancestors punched the sky at the same time.

Boom....

The torrent of the waterfall was drowned, the whole valley made a tsunami sound, and the surrounding cliffs began to explode. For a moment, they flew to the sky and let the Buddha go.

Such a force has the real power of destruction. All natural realms and human realms are weak and vulnerable. With a wave of the ancestors of the chemical war, they may kill more than a dozen ancestors of the innate realm. At the level of slaughtering kings, it is not impossible to kill dozens of ancestors of the innate realm with their hands.

Among other things, Mu Zifeng can kill three Mishan disciples at the same time with one punch. If all the power explodes, it is normal to kill 15 with one punch in proportion.

When it comes to the realm, it is even more terrible. In the space dominated by the side under your control, unless you can break through, you can kill as much as you want. And the power of the divine change is even more exaggerated, but the sword can kill the enemy thousands of miles away. It's just that the realm is still far away for Mu Zifeng.

The last blow is a desperate move, a powerful confrontation.

Mu Zifeng quietly lurked behind the waterfall, and the torrent covered his trace well. It took about an hour before the valley gradually calmed down.

Waited for another hour, a man rushed out from under the stone. It was the bloody slaughter king who was seriously injured in the last hit. The eyes were a little dim, and it seemed that the internal injury was quite serious.

"Hahaha, the disciples of the holy land of martial arts are all a bunch of waste. When I crossed the ocean world, you didn't know where to eat milk. You are all going to die, and I will break your necks one by one. The slaughter king reached out and grabbed it and condensed a palm again, but it collapsed and dissipated before it was fully formed.

Bang bang... Six in a row, the six ancestors of Lingshan also came out one after another. They were even more embarrassed. The arms of the two ancestors were broken, and everyone's faces were pale and bloodless, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

"You really want to die with us. Why don't we take a step back? You go back to Alcatraz Island and we go back to the Holy Land." An ancestor said breathlessly, "Otherwise, we have to fight to the death."

The slaughter king opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face twitched, and hummed softly: "Lingshan? Are you on the same road with that Mu Zifeng? Good, good, you deserve better. I can't kill the bastards with my own hands, so I will pay for it with the lives of your seven ancestors.

"Mu Zifeng, do you have a grudge against Mu Zifeng?" The six ancestors exclaimed and their eyes widened. One of them hurriedly said, "We also hunted down Mu Zifeng. He was pregnant with a sacred martial arts and stimulated eight blood soul roots when he advanced to the innate realm not long ago. If it is not eliminated, it will become a major scourge in my spiritual mountain."

The slaughter king's pale face was a trace of ugly blood, "Didn't you kill those eight people? Isn't there that Mu Zifeng among them?"

Six people looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Mu Zifeng's strength is easy to kill them, and double the number is not enough for him to kill.

"Impossible, how could this happen?" The slaughter king suddenly screamed, as if he had thought of something, and got goose bumps.

"There is nothing impossible in the world, slaughter king, you escaped from the Holy Yuan Palace, but you didn't expect that this would be your real cemetery, right?"