Chapter 1333

The source of blood is a sea of blood, and the blood waves are surging.

Sha Yun stood on the sea of blood from the beginning, just like the king of the whole sea of blood. The endless forces around the sea of blood gathered desperately towards him.

His present cultivation has reached the realm of heaven. For the external martial arts, I don't know how long it will take to break through the heaven realm, that is, a few days of Kung Fu, was achieved by him.

"Those old grudges are ridiculous!" The sand cloud whispered to himself, and his voice was full of indifference.

The man who bullied him used to make him hate, but at this time, the man was like an ant in his eyes.

Not to mention the man, even the people behind him are nothing to him. As long as he is willing, he can snap his fingers and kill them.

All this was something he had never dreamed of before, but now it has all come true.

"How are you feeling now?" A faint sound sounded in Sha Yun's ear. At the moment of hearing the sound, Sha Yun's face showed endless respect.

He knew that the reason why he had all this was given by the supreme being. If he annoyed the supreme being, everything he gave himself could also be taken back in an instant.

"Thank you, sir. I will never forget your kindness!" When Sha Yun spoke, the whole man knelt down in the sea of blood.

"You don't have to thank me. The reason why I help you is entirely because I owe your ancestors. If you come to me, I should help you." Under the indifferent voice, Sha Yun saw the sea of blood below him. He didn't know when a face appeared.

This face is neither handsome nor ugly. If you let Sha Yun describe it, it is this face, which gives people a sense of vastness and oppression.

On reading, Sha Yun said respectfully again: "the things between our ancestors and predecessors are not what I, a younger generation, can discuss."

"The younger generation is grateful to the older generation and will never forget it."

Sha Yun's words didn't arouse any movement of the original blood sea's face, as if he didn't hear Sha Yun's words after he searched his mind.

"Sha Yun, I have one thing I need you to help me." The voice pondered for a moment and said, "try your best to run your mind and feel if your ancestors still have breath."

Although the request was sudden and even made Sha Yun feel that it implied a taste he didn't know, he couldn't resist no matter what the reason for the request was.

Because everything about him comes from this sea of blood. If the adult of the sea of blood is unhappy, he will die.

That is, in a moment, Sha Yun finished the order of Shiyuan blood sea. He said to Shiyuan Blood Sea in a deep voice: "Sir, I feel that our ancestors still have a breath."

"It's just that the smell is so weak that I can't get in touch with it."

When Sha Yun said this sentence, the sea of blood was silent. To tell the truth, this silence made Sha Yun feel very afraid.

He knew what kind of character shiyuanxuehai was, and such a character was silent at this time, which gave him great pressure.

"I knew that he was not so easy to be erased. Ha ha, I just don't know what will happen next."

"Is it a fight or a fight?"

After a slight sigh, the face condensed at the foot of Sha Yun has disappeared without a trace. Sha Yun can't understand the words of the sea of blood at all, but he feels that a major event about his ancestors is happening.

Although I don't know what this event is, it is extremely important for his ancestors.

"Boom, boom!"

At this time, the sound of the earth breaking came from the outside world. The sand cloud whose cultivation has reached the level of heaven is very clear about the situation here. Although this area is connected with Haotian holy land, it actually almost forms its own boundary.

Haotian holy land has basically no impact on here.

According to Sha Yun's estimation, Haotian holy land wants to affect here unless there are earth shaking changes.

Such a big move, could it be that something really happened in the holy land of Haotian? Is it related to our ancestors.

Thinking of the legend passed down from mouth to mouth in his family, it seems very mysterious. Even Sha Yun doesn't know his name now. Sha Yun's heart doesn't know how to get nervous.

Sha Yun was nervous. At this time, Luo Yunyang was not relaxed. At the moment when he put a large amount of Yuan saint's blood essence into the sky over the top of the sky, there were already four or five yuan Saint levels and rushed out of the outer space.

When these people saw that the rolling blood essence shrouded the top of the sky, there was a sense of fear in their eyes. Their eyes to Luo Yunyang were even more fierce.

"You... Do you know what you were doing? Do you know what you were doing?" An old man in gold armor looked like a God, and his voice was full of endless anger.

As the guardian of the top of the day, if there is any problem with the Lord of the crazy war sealed by the town, it is his guilt.

Luo Yunyang smiled at the old man and said, "the town has been closed for such a long time. It's time for people to come out and breathe fresh air."

"After all, it's been so many years, don't you say!"

The old man's face became more and more ugly. Just when he wanted to speak, under a roar, the sacred mountain known as the top of the sky shook violently.

"Strengthen the top of the sky!" The old man didn't care to quarrel with Luo Yunyang at this time, and shouted wildly at his companions around him.

The yuan saints behind him almost pinched the Dharma formula at the same time, that is, in a moment, all kinds of lights fell heavily towards the top of the sky.

These lights solidified the void and the shaking top of the sky.

Luo Yunyang looked at the frozen top of the sky calmly, without any action, just like the yuan saint's blood essence, which was not spilled by him.

The faces of those yuan saints who are strengthening the top of the sky are extremely ugly, because they have felt that a power that makes them feel extremely afraid is shaking the top of the sky crazily.

Although their method of strengthening the top of the sky has a certain effect, that force is becoming more and more crazy.

"I can't hold on. Then... The power gathered by the man's resentment for many years has been attracted. Let's go!" A Yuansheng's eyes were full of fear. Almost at the moment of speaking, his hands began to break.

The other yuan saints were also very uncomfortable. With cracks appearing on the top of the sky like a sacred mountain, their bodies also quickly appeared cracks.

"No, we can't retreat. If we retreat, the suppressed things will come out. At that time, when there is a great disaster, hold on, and the holy master will act soon." It was the old man who took the lead. Although countless cracks had appeared on his face, his words were full of firmness.

Some of the yuan saints who were insisting on it were shaken, but others roared: "what do you insist on? If the holy master could do it, he would have done it long ago. Let's not delay here."

When he said this, he said coldly, "if we stick to it, we will all die here."

"This is our destiny. Have you forgotten the oath you made when you became the Yuansheng guarding here?" The old man who took the lead, with a trace of severity in his voice, was even full of reprimand.

His words stunned the strong man who was ready to leave, but in the end, the strong man roared: "I will not forget my oath, but now, if I stick to it, I will die!"

"Moreover, it's not us who broke the contract, it's the saint! He didn't do it, he didn't do it when we needed him."

At the moment of saying this sentence, Yuan Sheng's eyes were full of ferocious meaning. For him, the reason why everything was like this was because of the saint.

If the Holy One hadn't done it now, they wouldn't have fallen into such a Jedi.

Luo Yunyang looked at the quarrelling people and said faintly, "the reason why the holy master ignores here is because the existence in it has been erased."

"Even if you let him out, it's no big deal. Why are you so stubborn?"

Yuan Sheng, who looked like an old man, glared at Luo Yunyang, because Luo Yunyang made all this. If it weren't for this sudden person to sprinkle countless essence blood, which implied the blood of the crazy war lord, on the top of the sky, how could it be like this.

"Shut up, i..." the old man's words were just half said, and the first Yuan Sheng to stop had already taken off and rushed to the distance.

"Since they are all dying, it's better to die later. Since you must die, I won't accompany you."

Although the leaving Yuansheng is not the strongest among the defenders, his words have greatly changed the look of other defenders.

"Tie Lao, we're gone too. I'm sorry." The remaining several yuan saints looked at each other, gently arched their hands towards the old man, and then left in the air.

"Boom!"

In the sound of the sky breaking and the earth breaking, like the top of the sky of the sacred mountain, a body with only a trunk rushed out from the depths of the broken sacred mountain. His body was full of endless killing and war.

But at this time, the trunk had only instinct. At the moment of rushing out of the repression, the boundless momentum had weakened for the most part.

"Where is my head? Where is my head!"

The low roar sounded from the body, and at the moment when the sound echoed, there was a sound like the collapse of heaven and earth among the other three continents at the same time.

A head with arms attached came straight from a distance.