Chapter 155: Each Mind

What a powerful momentum. Seven blood beads gathered and exploded at the same time. Not to mention breaking the door of space, this power is enough to annihilate the whole space. No wonder the devil has to be brought in seven times. Otherwise, this power can't be transmitted into this arena at all, and it is not what he can control. Even Shen Chong dares not dare to be big. I mean, carefully isolate it.

The breath of the warrior who just came in was cut off, and the ground immediately began to collapse, slowly devouring the warrior. Just like the dead masters just now, if you don't put away the storage bag and storage ring in a hurry, everything will be swallowed up by the endless grassland.

After a big war, after the cleaning of the soul arena, it seems that nothing has happened.

Every soul master enters the arena, as if sending supplements for Shen Chong. Shen Chong's heart is very happy. The soul warrior without mana seems to be a tiger whose claws have been pulled out. Although it is not the enemy of ordinary god refining masters, there is no threat to Shen Chong. His essence is worn out by the ring of life and death. Absorbed and then introduced by Shen Chong into the magic weapon embryo of the throne of the gods, and the magic treasure bag and storage rings carried on his body were all swept away.

The semi-finished magic weapon of the throne of the gods, after absorbing the essence of many soul masters, finally began a trace of transformation. On the three-foot-high throne, various arrays are depicted, as if countless bright pearls are engraved on it. The body refined by Tianyu Finance flashes the color of dark gold, majestic and indestructible. The power of the rough embryo refined by Mr. Mo has increased a hundred times. After all, the materials used and the cultivation methods of the refiner are very different. This is also the reason why Shen Chong did not borrow the throne of Na Mo Lao.

Seeing this semi-finished magic weapon, Shen Chong remembered Mo Lao again. After going out from Juexianling this time, the thing that promised Mo Lao should also be completed. You might as well return to Yuque City again and destroy the Lv family. With Shen Chong's current strength, even if there is Yan Tiexin in control of the Lv family, it can be killed together. The second and third layers of the reincarnation of the heavens must be obtained.

Four blood beads float around. Since stepping into the war soul arena, Shen Chong has killed six soul masters, and only one person is left to meet the requirements of defeating the seven masters, and the door of the fourth floor will be opened.

There is one more person, and there is only one person left. Shen Chong's heart is excited. The harvest of this trip to Juexianling is more abundant than that of the Sea God Cemetery. A large number of soul sources, countless vitality stones, a large number of rare materials, especially the materials of the throne of the gods have basically been collected, and the remaining several are also large through the Wanbao Pavilion of Huanyu City. I hope to get it and take some more time to complete it.

It's just that he doesn't know how to use these four blood beads. The power of this thing is indeed powerful, but it belongs to the treasure of the devil's way. The power of the magic door is infinite, but most of them have future troubles. Moreover, this thing can't be received in the storage bag, but can only be integrated into the body. This thing is extremely evil. Shen Chong dares not rush to rush to take it. Income in the body.

Forget it, when you kill the next enemy and open the fourth-level portal, put five blood beads into the seal of heaven and earth, and then slowly study it. It's a pity to give up such a powerful thing.

Shen Chong arranged everything again, waiting for the last master to enter.

"What's going on? I felt that the four blood beads were a little restless. Could it be that there was something wrong in it? No, my calculation was not wrong. More than half of the seven blood beads had been hit. As long as the seven beads converged, I would detonate the blood array in the beads and destroy the whole war soul arena. The fourth layer of Langhuan Shuhai and the fifth layer of 3,000 puppets are Mine, but I don't even know the situation in the sixth and seventh floors.

At the entrance to the third floor, the ancestor of Beiming thought to himself that he had calculated for nearly a hundred years, studied the whole soul white bone tower thoroughly, and even found a way to exert mana in this Jedi in a short time. Finally, when I wait for this opportunity, I can't make any mistakes.

The fifth selected soul master looks like dirt. Every time the channel is opened, it represents the fall of a soul master. In terms of strength alone, he is not confident that he can match the first few.

"Longmuxing Taoist friend, go in," said the side of the ancestor of Beiming. Another head-sized blood bead flew up from his body and floated to the top of Longmuxing's head in an instant. Before he began to integrate, as soon as he touched the Tianmen of Longmuxing, suddenly the blood was full of light. Longmuxing's body quickly shrunk and became dry, as if it were He was sucked clean by the blood bead, and then the blood bead seemed to have been opened. A large amount of blood gas gushed out and fed back to his body, and his body began to expand again. During this contraction, Long Muxing's breath grew wildly.

"Oh!" Everyone let out a voice of surprise. Long Muxing's situation was different from the reaction of the previous people, as if the power in the blood bead had been completely absorbed.

"Blood attracts the heavenly body, blood attracts each other, refining blood gas!" The ancestor of Beiming was also shocked. He saw through the magic of the dragon wood line physique at a glance. Unexpectedly, this dragon wood line was actually this strange body. The blood-induced heavenly body is a kind of blood variant constitution. The blood in the body can accommodate all the blood gas and will not cause conflict. It can be said that all rivers return to the sea, the king of the blood, all the blood gas. It can be turned into its own strength. On the land of Shenzhou, a variety of strange physique has been born, all of which are extremely rare, and the road of martial arts is also further than others.

This blood bead is made by bringing together all kinds of blood and soul. The blood and gas are messy and mottled, and it is impossible to be absorbed and refined by martial arts at all. However, when they encounter the blood-induced heavenly body, they are immediately attracted by this physique and begin to assimilate with each other at a touch.

"Power, what kind of power is this? My mana begins to grow, and my essence is endless. Haha, it's a blessing from misfortune. This is really a blessing from misfortune, which actually inspires my blood body. Long Muxing's body was rounded, his strength increased wildly, and even his mana began to operate.

Tens of thousands of blood were shining, and Long Muxing's body rose into the air and stood in the void. He laughed loudly, and the magnificent mana scattered everywhere, forcing everyone to take a few steps back.

"It turns out that it is stimulated by blood and stimulates the acupuncture points around the body, and can forcibly operate the mana in a short time, but this can cost potential and even life expectancy in the future. I'm afraid it will be more difficult to improve the realm in the future." Han Wangsun witnessed everything that came out of Long Muxing, and immediately realized something.

After the rest of the people heard this, their faces changed and they were happy. If they could also use their magic power, they would not be afraid of the demon of the Northern Mingzu. For a while, they were a little ready to move.

In the high sky, Long Muxing shouted loudly:

"Demon, how dare you force me? We are all holy kings of the soul realm. How can we succumb to others? Everyone joins hands to kill the demons."

When he raised his hand, thousands of blood lights hit the ancestor of Beiming. The mana is strong, which is no less than the blow of the strong man who travels around the world, and it is the kind of shot with full mana.

"Even if you understand, I will spend a hundred years of savings and forcibly suppress the realm, which is enough to kill all of you. Obediently, maybe there is still a way to live." The ancestor of Beiming suddenly raised his breath all over his body, and his body turned into a black fog and dispersed. Suddenly, the magic spirit in the whole space was everywhere, and a mass of magic gas seemed to turn into a demon. At the same time, he opened his mouth and roared, and suddenly dispersed the blood emitted by Long Muxing.

At this moment, Han Wangsun and others felt that all the demons were rushing to themselves. Even if several people gathered in one place, it seemed that in the face of thousands of troops and horses, the ancestors of Beiming incarnated thousands of incarnations. They didn't know which one was his real body. Suddenly, the sneak attack was indeed unpreventable.

With the power of one person, he suppressed the five masters of the world, and also launched a counterattack against Longmuxing. This Beiming ancestor was indeed strong.

"Long Muxing, even if your physique is unique and your blood can merge with the blood bead, it is still too far away. If you enter through this door obediently, you may kill Chu Xingjun inside and survive. Otherwise, I will extract your blood, swallow it into your stomach, and become a blood food."

Although Long Muxing is full of the power of blood beads, his head is not stupid. He can cultivate to the realm of the divine soul, and some of them are mentally poor. The words of the Northern Ming ancestor are full of loopholes. Since he appeared, he has not planned to let anyone go, but unfortunately, everyone here has their own plans, and it is impossible to fight to death. World War I.

"Gentlemen, if you don't work hard, you will die sooner or later, and you will fight with this devil!"

Long Muxing raised his palms, gathered the strength of his whole body in the palm of his hand, and chop it down with a shout. A blood light that is several feet thick is split like lightning, and the blood light is like electricity, and the sound is powerful.

Boom!

Thousands of magic gas converged to form a big hand, which abruptly grabbed the blood light. The ancestor of Beiming actually abruptly grabbed the blood light in the palm of his hand, and the magic gas rolled up and rolled directly to the dragon wood line.

"You join hands to kill the devil!" Long Muxing was still shouting, trying his best to run the mana and stimulate the blood gas. Suddenly, his body was astringent, the blood gas was cut off, and the mana immediately did not work, and his body began to fall into the magic qi.

"Hey hey, how can the blood beads I refined with my own hands be so easy to swallow? On the contrary, give me some blood gas." Beiming's ancestor shouted, and the magic rolled even more fiercely.

"Ah, ah..." Long Muxing fell into the magic gas and shouted loudly, but soon submerged in it.

Han Wang Sun clenched his fist and seemed to want to take action, but in the end he didn't raise his mana. I don't know what he was thinking. The other four strong men who traveled around the world also shook their heads and did not intervene. The rest of them looked like dirt and were frightened.

Beiming Laozu showed his real body again and captured Longmu Xing in his hand. He was full of blood, but he had been completely sealed. He was like a dead dog in the hands of Beiming Laozu. He was still shouting in drowsiness: "Let's work together to kill the demons. Kill the devil."

Beiming's ancestor's sleeves were rolled up, which had closed Long Muxing's mind. He looked at everyone coldly, and his face showed a gloomy and uncertain look. He didn't know what he was thinking.