Chapter 684

However, in the face of an overseas Holy Son and a group of followers of heaven, Lu Guan was really under too much pressure. Even his words were not sharp, so he had to pray for the boy to come out as soon as possible.

After all, the horror of the sage's blood can be said to be clear in his heart. In addition to the evil Tianjiao such as his senior brother Shenxiu, only teenagers can compete with it.

"Oh, don't you say it?"

"If you dare to disrespect the son, there is no place for the aborigine in this heaven and earth. Do you think you can really run?"

"From heaven to earth, we will find out the Aboriginal, but before that, whether you protect the Aboriginal or not, it is a capital crime to see that the son has not knelt down!"

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Zihua Shengzi didn't speak from beginning to end. He just stared at the bloody dragon. His purple eyes were beating with hot light. The followers behind him looked coldly overlooking Lu Guan. There was a cold killing opportunity in his eyes, especially the three young people who had fled before. Their faces were full of resentment.

If it had not been for Lu Guan, they would have collected the real dragon blood pool for the son. They would not have been disturbed by the young people who came later. They would have missed a great credit and let the son come in person.

"First crush the aborigine to death, and then we will search for the boy. I think he must still be in this supreme relic!"

"Hum, even if you dig three feet, you should find out the aborigine and let the son himself send it down!"

"Lowly aborigines, don't you kneel down and die?"

……

A crowd of followers shouted coldly. The vast power of the celestial realm pressed against Lu Guan like a violent storm, which made him feel as if he had been suppressed by an ancient demon mountain. The terrible pressure made his face instantly pale, and bursts of bone friction came from his body.

Lu Guan clenched his teeth, carried this terrible pressure and never knelt down. Anyway, he is the Tianjiao of Xumi mountain. Even if he can't compare with senior brother Shenxiu, he has his own pride in his heart. How can he give in so easily.

"Oh, a humble mole ant, quite backbone."

Overlooking Lu Guan's support, a group of foreign Tianjiao sneered, and their eyes were full of cold thoughts. The first person stretched out his fingers in a sneer and fell far away. Suddenly, a terrible spiritual training hit Lu Guan's legs and wanted to kill him after the humiliation.

Poof!

However, just when the spirit training that cut through the void was about to break Lu Guan's knees, a blood strong Qi suddenly burst out from the blood dragon in the center of the basin, and then came first to defeat the spirit training in an instant.

"Well?"

"There's someone inside!"

……

The sudden changes have slightly changed the look of Tianjiao outside the territory. Even the Zihua son in front is slightly squinting, and the divine light is beating in his eyes. Obviously, even he didn't expect that there would be a second person in the vast and violent blood dragon.

"It's the aborigine!"

Shocked and shocked, the bloody tornado in the center of the basin slowly converged, and finally seemed to flow into a black hole and disappear completely, leaving only wisps of thin blood fog. In the misty blood fog, Ye Hao's slender figure walked out slowly. After seeing his face, the three young people who had fled before all shouted loudly, and strong resentment and excitement appeared in their eyes.

They thought that the young man had fled when he saw the bad opportunity. Who ever thought he would stay here? Now the son is present, the young man who hurt them must have only a dead end.

"Hahaha, damn aborigines, save us from looking for you all over the world!"

"That's the boy. Hum, how brave!"

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Many followers of the heaven sign realm drank coldly one after another, and their eyes flowed with Sen Leng killing machine. At the same time, they also had a strong sense of ridicule and banter, just like seeing a trapped beast falling into a trap.

While the followers in the rear sneered and opened their mouths, the Zihua Holy Son in the front was tightening his eyes, staring at the underground crack in front of him. The purple awn in his eyes flashed, and immediately there was a cold and angry killing machine in his eyes, "damn indigenous people, how dare you collect the real dragon blood pool in front of me

In the center of the basin, in the underground crack, the original mildly bubbling blood pool is nearly dry, and only the residual power of Qi and blood is diffuse. It no longer has the prestige of the legendary supreme body refining place, which makes Zihua Shengzi's heart more angry than ever. He thinks it must be the aboriginal who collected the real dragon blood pool with a secret treasure in his youth, otherwise such a vast and violent power of Qi and blood, It's impossible to disappear in such a short time.

Of course, before entering this supreme relic, Ye Hao came to melt Daohua. He had never heard of the real dragon blood pool, so he didn't make more preparations.

However, the power of Qi and blood in the real dragon blood pool was indeed obtained by him, but it was not collected by secret treasures, but refined by himself. However, Ye Hao did not share much of the power of Qi and blood that was so vast and violent that the supreme giants were jealous. It was as if there was a strange black hole in his body to absorb all this power.

Ye Hao was also extremely depressed about this. With such a vast force of Qi and blood, he thought he could completely push the extreme state method into the Dragon landing state, but who ever thought that such a change would occur. Even if he completely absorbed the whole real dragon blood pool, he just transformed the blood hegemony state into perfection, and there was a trace of light golden blood, there would be no more following.

"It can only be said later."

Ye Hao sighed secretly. The vast Qi and blood in the real dragon blood pool were absorbed by him anyway. Although he didn't know where the huge power was hidden for the time being, it was still in his body. As long as he looked slowly in the future, he could always dig out this power again.

While Ye Hao was thinking, the foreign Tianjiao in the opposite side had already looked angry and drank fiercely. Especially the Zihua Holy Son in the front, there was an extremely terrible smell all over his body, which made the surrounding void tremble and have an extremely terrible momentum.

"Dare to touch the real dragon blood pool of the son and don't hand it over!"

All the followers of tianxiangjing are gnashing their teeth. No one can think that all the power of Zhenlong blood pool has been absorbed by the young man alone. This is really shocking. Even if Ye Hao said it, no one will believe it.

"Hand over the real dragon blood pool. I can make you die decently."

Zihua holy son stood proudly in the void and looked down on the young people below indifferently. In his bright purple eyes, there was an extremely frightening killing opportunity. Obviously, even the Holy Son level demons could not be unmoved after seeing the vast power of the real dragon blood pool.

However, in the face of everyone's fear of the son level Tianjiao, Ye Hao's look did not change at all. He just raised his eyebrows indifferently and looked at the purple robed youth above like the son of the God, "what kind of purple son are you?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"If you dare to disrespect the son, you should destroy the whole family!"

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In the face of Ye Hao's inquiry, before Zihua's son opened his mouth, the followers behind him shouted angrily, as if their gods had been desecrated and filled with endless rage.

In this regard, Ye Hao just rubbed his wrist and said casually:

"Just in time. I'm trying to kill a holy Son!"