Chapter 1172

"Taigu blood sacrifice!"

"Pushing for 100000 years!"

Boom!

The little wasteland Lord's body suddenly exuded blood and became a bloody man, but his breath was even more terrible. A vague shadow of the altar appeared around him.

The blood of that body is converging to the vague altar.

It's like communicating something through some kind of sacrifice.

Broken stars emerge one after another, exuding the breath of death and danger, and they all suppress Su Bai.

"Coagulation

Su Bai is also a cold drink, standing upright, if you want to open the world.

The power of Taiyin and the power of thunder and lightning blend together, and a picture of Taiji appears. The power of thunder and lightning condenses in the eyes of Yin fish, and the power of Taiyin condenses in the eyes of yang fish.

The combat power rose in an instant.

Su Bai and Shao Huangzhu hit each other fiercely, like two comets. In an instant, the power of the explosion made the whole flame labyrinth shake, and the sun burst out.

"Cough ~"

blood, red blood rolling down, shocking.

This battle has come to an end, and the final result has been announced.

"Little waster master!" The woman of the demon clan yelled out with a look of panic, holding the precarious body of the little waster master with a look of worry.

There are many bloodstains on the body.

Su Bai is also very miserable, dozens of broken bones, even flesh and blood, a little hard, there will be tearing pain.

There was not a trace of strength all over.

It's the result of losing both sides!

Shaohuangzhu stares at Su Bai and remembers it thoroughly. For him, this war is a great shame.

From his childhood to now, he has always pushed his opponent all the way. Even if there is a fierce battle, he can solve his opponent within 50 moves at most.

He and a small mole ant in the middle of the golden elixir, five five open, in a sense, he and lost.

His arrogance and self-confidence are absolutely intolerable.

"Little wasteland Lord..." the woman of demon clan worried.

"Let's go." The little wasteland master asked the demon women to help him and left here. His voice came from afar, "this battle, even if you lose, will not break or stand."

Luo Fu's eyes were widened, and he was shocked by Shao Huang's Tao.

What kind of heart of Tao can he keep?

The candlelight beast quickly drags up Su Bai. Su Bai swallows a lot of natural materials and treasures at the first time, recovers his injury, and leaves as soon as possible.

Count the time, the confinement of Luo San and others will soon disappear.

Sun Huofeng directly drags Su Bai and Xiao Yusheng and leaves quickly. Looking at Luo Fu Shen, he bites his silver teeth: "hateful!"

"I have a bad feeling." Candlelight monster's face became solemn in a moment.

Outside, the real dragon remains.

At this moment, it seems that something unpredictable and terrible has happened. The spirits and ghosts living here and the monks who enter them all have a sense of horror in their hearts.

This piece of heaven and earth, suddenly filled with a chilling breath, like a real dragon breathing.

"Ah

All of a sudden, a scream sounded, a baby King fell to the ground without warning, seven orifices bleeding.

Yuan Ying's cultivation, which has been practiced all his life, is drained by some invisible force at this moment.

Once you've done it, you'll have to pay for it.

In an instant, the emperor became a mortal, with white hair, wrinkles and rickets.

He was very weak and fell to the ground as soon as he was touched.

"This!"

The friars nearby were scared to numbness and incoherent by this strange scene.

It's frightening to make a yuan baby emperor a mortal in an instant. Although Yuanying Tianjun, who was stuck in the early days of Yuanying all his life, was also weak in Yuanying Tianjun, he was also a Yuanying Tianjun.

Are not these weaker immortals more powerless to resist?

Shock, inexplicable, fear of emotion, in the rapid transmission.

Not only in this place, but also in many places, yuan yingtianjun's accomplishments are not exhausted. Those golden elixirs are even worse. Together with Shou yuan's accomplishments, they are extracted by a mysterious force and become dead bones.

Not only that, countless flowers and trees are also withered in large areas.

Those active insects and beasts, as if they knew their next fate, also suddenly gave out a cry and died completely.

The whole relic of the real dragon seems to have a taboo magic box opened, and the terrible power of curse envelops the place.

Countless creatures died in an instant!

Only the Yuanying Tianjun and his children, who were buried in Shengu, Xingyue temple and the ten ancient tribes, were protected by treasures. They were isolated from this terrible force and survived, but they still looked frightened."The power of the law!"

"The power of the law of death!"

"The fallen dragon touched the realm of the real immortal, and naturally also involved in the field of law!"

Yuanying Tianjun of Xingyue Temple exclaimed, and the fear on his face became more and more intense.

The power of law can only be possessed by a real immortal. That's why a real immortal is so terrible. Even the weakest real immortal can raise his hand to kill a large number of powerful friars, even if the powerful friar can go beyond his level to fight.

Only law can fight against law.

These are two different levels of life!

This kind of power is the most original and mysterious power in the universe. It is said that after controlling it, we can understand some of the Ultimate Secrets of the universe.

The power of the law of death is like locusts passing through, sweeping everything. The monks who are affected die in a large area, and their whole energy is drained away and disappeared in this world.

But it's not really disappearing.

Yuanying Tianjun can clearly sense that the extracted power converges towards a certain existence.

"Is that the real dragon's corpse completely completed?" A lot of Yuanying Tianjun have fried their hair.

Corpse is a terrible thing. Corpse is born to death and gives birth to a new soul. No matter how weak the soul of the new soul is, relying on a real dragon corpse, it can crush most of the treasures and supernatural powers, attack and crush everything.

Countless monks, some of them are seeking help from the top ten ancient families. Their faces are completely frozen and turned into ashes.

Soon, the power of the law of death spread to the labyrinth of fire.

An extremely strange and terrible force intruded into Su Bai's body. His Shouyuan was being extracted. He took only one or two breaths, and lost 50 years of cultivation.

"The power of the law!" There was a cry from the candlelight monster.

Sun Huofeng and Xiao Yusheng are all in despair. They have no resistance in front of this force.

Boom!

Su Bai tried his best to resist, and his blood was surging, constantly washing the dead Qi in his body.

At this time, the ancient Chinese characters in his body glowed like a sun star.

The white and golden flame instantly covers the sapphire, and also covers the sun Phoenix, candlelight beast and Xiao Yusheng, which keeps out the law of death.