Chapter 106 Blood Demon Surprising

Duzhu was solved in an instant, and Wang Cang was ready to withdraw his demon heart to devour the Buddha array.

"Puff!"

The big array that was still shining suddenly darkened, and Wang Cang was stunned for a moment. What's going on? Hasn't he taken back his magic yet?

Xiao Jia's eyes were placed directly in the groove where the spirit stone was placed.

"Sure enough, this formation is really not simple!"

Wang Cang followed Xiaojia's eyes and found that the spirit stone had turned into powder. With just one change, it consumed dozens of three-grade spiritual stones. The appetite of this array was too big. Fortunately, Wang Cang only urged ten thousand demons to eat Buddha. Otherwise, can it drive this array or two?

Although nearly 40 three-grade spiritual stones were consumed in one attack, the effect of the attack was still very amazing. It could not be done by killing the practitioners of the combination period in an instant.

After put away the other array materials, Xiao Jia suddenly shook his head. His boss was really unusual. Although this array was a little complicated, it was not too difficult to layout it with Xiao Jia's strength. When the array was completed, Xiao Jia did not expect that this not too complicated array would be so powerful. Now It seems that Wang Cang's inheritance is really unusual.

"Okay, keep moving forward!"

Wang Cang was ready to fight hard, but he didn't expect that the power of the method was a little beyond Wang Cang's expectation...

Several people carefully and slowly moved forward in the direction of the blood refining river. Xiaojia, with the strongest consciousness, was responsible for the defense. Those who ambushed were really powerful, and even Xiaojia could rarely send them.

The scope of the blood refining battlefield is very large. Wang Cang's teleportation array is at the edge of the blood refining battlefield. It is estimated that it will take nearly a hundred years to reach the blood refining river. This journey is the place where Wang Cang practices himself.

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At the moment he entered the blood refining battlefield, Tang Huaqi couldn't help laughing. As soon as he came here, he smelled a faint smell of blood. For him, the taste was much better than the fragrance of the elixir. The most important thing was that he sensed Wang Cang's position as soon as he came here, but it was too far away for two or three years. I'm afraid he can't catch up, but well, he can devour more blood during this journey.

On the first day, three Yuanying practitioners fell into his hands. Although he was also a god practitioners, for him now, the world is his enemy. Even if he does not kill those people, if those people know his secret, they will still spit on him...

However, for him now, the blood of the practitioners in the Yuanying period can no longer provide much energy, which is better than nothing. He came to the battlefield of blood refining to fight with the idea of overwhelming quality by quantity. Here are the practitioners of the four major cultivation worlds and Zhongzhou, as well as countless sea clans of the blood refining river, which is enough for him to cultivate until the later period of the disaster. .

Today is the third day he came to the bloody battlefield. Originally, he thought it would take three years to catch up with Wang Cang, but now this time seems to be extended. There are too many people to kill...

The two Mahayana practitioners looked at Tang Huaqi with blood red eyes. As soon as they met Tang Huaqi, they killed hundreds of disciples led by the two of them, and they did not even leave their bones. They were all refined into blood cells and swallowed into their abdomen.

"Who are you? How dare you take action against me? Do you want to be the enemy of the whole world?"

"Are you not a good person? It doesn't matter. Not to mention you, all the practitioners in the four major cultivation world are my targets. It seems that I'm lucky today. On the third day, I met two practitioners in the Mahayana period. Well, your blood belongs to me..."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Huaqi ran to the two Mahayana practitioners of the unweekly faction, and his body was shrouded in a faint blood fog...

The blood and rain body method is a little worse than Wang Cang's magic body method, but it is also a top body method in the six worlds. Unfortunately, the requirements for this body method are too harsh. Unless people with blood, it is difficult for others to exert their strength.

Sensing the shocking weather from Tang Huaqi's body, their faces have changed, but their strength is not weak when they can practice until the Mahayana period in such a place where there are many geniuses, and Tang Huaqi's breath is only in the early stage of the disaster, and the two of them still have a little chance of winning.

The strong blood gas wrapped Tang Huaqi's palm and grabbed it towards the heart of a practitioner. The heart is Tang Huaqi's favorite viscera, and the blood gas contained in it is also the heaviest...

"Bang!"

A flying sword took Tang Huaqi's hand, no, or claws more accurately, from the right, and hit his bloody claws away from the direction, and the repairer he regarded as his target could escape.

"It's a little interesting. Your strength is good, but it's not worth taking out my weapons!"

"Arrogant!"

During the dialogue, a faint blood gas quietly spread out from the soles of Tang Huaqi's feet and instantly entered the body of a repairer.

"Whether it's arrogant or not, you will know right away, blood explosion!"

With Tang Huaqi's fierce shout, the man who was entered the body by the blood burst instantly, and even the bones turned into powder. Of course, Yuanying could not escape.

Looking at the bloody fog burst by the Mahayana repairer, Tang Huaqi licked his lips, and a suction burst out from the palm of Tang Huaqi's hand. The bloody fog instantly condensed into a blood cell with thick blood gas and was swallowed by him again.

The only remaining Mahayana monk looked at his partner who suddenly lost his sudden death for some reason and finally lost the idea of resistance...

Run, he now doubts whether he can escape. That guy's body and attack methods are too strange...

Looking at his panicked opponent, Tang Huaqi shook his head. If a guy in the middle of the Mahayana escapes from his hands, it would be too much of a blood demon.

"Bang!"

The blood-red claws directly penetrated the man's chest, and there was still a heart that was still beating slowly. The man did not expect that he would die like this. Looking at his heart floating in front of him, his consciousness finally slowly dissipated...

swallowed the whole heart in one bite, and Tang Huaqi nodded with satisfaction. It was not bad. He was satisfied with the energy provided to him by the Mahayana repairer's blood, but he felt that he could completely kill more powerful practitioners, such as those who survived the disaster period.

Unfortunately, there are not many practitioners in the bloody battlefield. After all, when their cultivation has reached that point, these struggles in the lower world no longer mean much to them, unless some practitioners who have a great sense of belonging to their forces, most of the practitioners still stay in their own sect to practice.

There are about less than a thousand practitioners in the whole blood refining battlefield, and the number is not small, but it is too difficult for a huge blood refining battlefield to meet a disaster-crossing repairer, but there are more powerful guys, that is, some old monsters who failed to survive the disaster, are cultivating. In the world, the number of old monsters is not as many as those in the disaster period, but the practitioners dare not come here. They dare, anyway, there is no hope of soaring. It is better to fight happily, so the number of practitioners such as scattered demons and scattered immortals in the blood refining battlefield has exceeded that of the practitioners in the disaster period.