Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Psst.

An inky green meteor rises from the ground and rushes to the sky.

I wonder what the ancient tomb spirit did.

But Su Shen knew that it was the hidden spiritual clan that finally made the move.

The Spiritual Nation is not only a master of spiritual manipulation, but also an archaeologist. After realizing that the kinds of spiritual means on which they rely have no effect on polarity, they have finally begun to preach.

The inky green meteor on that road is pure auspiciousness, a backflow star.

Seven rings, with powerful corrosive power, as a monolithic attack, at this moment tens of thousands of appeared, hard-boiled to transform the means of individual attack into indiscriminate all-space attack.

The spirits also chose precise techniques, and the most powerful part of the backflow star is not the killing power, but its powerful penetration ability to break the shield. This is extremely useful for the non-polarity of relying on the law of formation to defend against attacks.

At this moment, Su Sin snorted, single-handedly pointing to the next finger, and a spatial ripple suddenly appeared.

Boom!

The moments of intense space fluctuations have swept the approaching backflow stars across 89 out of 10.

This powerful spatial fluctuation is equivalent to Su Shen's own strike to counteract the attack of the Tens of Thousands of Spirits, making everyone look silly.

There is no extremism here, but a cheer: "Lord Almighty! ”

Su Shenzhen sighed and looked at a piece of jade in his hand that had just disappeared in gloss. “Too bad, I'm wearing another piece of space gear. ”

Zhu Xianyao smiled beside him: “Hu Jun is not in a hurry, we have more. ”

Su Shen continued to sigh: “The bottom of the house is limited. If you don't live, you will always lose. ”

At the same time, two rounds of attacks have been exchanged between the heavens and the earth, all with powerful impact.

Before and after the parties, the animal Raptors, like the army of the servants, together with the mountainous murderer, engaged in a comprehensive confrontation with the non-extremists.

For the second time since entering the dark kingdom, this is a large-scale, positive confrontation with the spiritual race, but also a truly strong confrontation.

Last time in the Garden of Ghosts, the purpose of the spiritual clan was to poison the back, and the so-called confrontation was just a front. But in the Temple of Death, everyone really spelled it out.

Relying on the strength of the mountainous murderous spirit, the Ling clan dared to attack head-on for the first time. To put it bluntly, that is, relying on a large flesh shield, you can output as much firepower as you want.

Needless to say, the spiritual clan that can output as much as it wants is still pretty scary.

Each of these spiritual tribes is an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years and has a strong source of energy. Any one of them can release more than four or five levels of art, and the senior elders are more than eight levels of random bombardment. It is also because there is no such pervert as polarity, otherwise no one is better than the spiritual race in terms of the proportion of the strong alone.

Being the race with the highest ratio of strong people, hard-boing is suppressed by the people, which can only be described as their misfortune. Without the quantitative advantage, even the quality advantage is lost, and it is doomed to failure.

Mountain spirit is still whistling, it is like an immortal giant wildly slaughtered, powerful, even the light of candle dragon Gu Light Lo is suppressed by it.

However, although it is powerful, it will not break through the Great Band of Tens of Thousands, no one will resist the attack of the mountainous killers in rotation with 20,000 men, and others will wilfully destroy the animals and servants.

The attacking spiritual side seemed powerful, but the initiative remained steadily in the hands of no extremists.

Seems to be aware of this as well, with a sudden and strange fluctuation in the city.

A strange spiritual fluctuation rose again, with unnamed sadness, endless cold, even Li Chongshan and other people's hearts somehow stained with a layer of sadness.

“Finally, do we have a last resort?” Su Shen snorted coldly.

He never thought that mountain killers and spiritual clamps would be their last resort here. If they dared to confront the spiritual clan without extremism, they must have a stronger reliance.

This moment was accompanied by a gloomy voice, a spiritual clan appeared in the sky and flew towards the mountainous evil spirits.

They fly very slowly, as if they were performing some sort of ritual.

Su Shen frowned: “Stop them! ”

Gu Qingluo's long sleeve stretched out, a hot and fierce circle of light sprinkled out, even the spirits with the spiritual clan, everything surrounded him.

This is the breath of a candle dragon. In that time, the real candle dragon was just a sip of breath. It wiped out thousands of Austrian army horses, countless god soldiers. Although Gu Xiaoluo could not reach that step, even though it was only a thousandth of the power was terrible.

However, while the candlestick dragon was used to exhale, the body of the spiritual tribe was suddenly empty, and at the same time the light was dissolved, flying towards the mountainous spirit, so that it did not enter the mountainous spirit.

Mountain spirit violently shook, flashing red light all over his body.

Gu Xiaoluo's candle dragon exhaled at this time. He hit the mountain spirit, and the strong body of the mountain spirit was quickly extinguished. The power to exhale with a candle dragon, at least this time can destroy the small body of the mountain spirit.

However, with the red tide, the candle dragon's exhalation disappeared silently.

What awaits us is the spiritual surge of the mountain.

His eyes emitted a strong glow in an instant.

It was originally just a nightmare, and it was slowly swallowed, relying mainly on the body that never died to regenerate. But at this moment, when the Hundreds entered its body, the whole thing became different.

Suddenly there was spirituality and momentum.

It was an unspeakable momentum, bloodthirsty, fierce, cruel, vicious looking at the opponent.

His eyes filled with blood were endlessly malignant, and he waved his fists.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

This is four times faster than his previous strike, which is equivalent to a direct fourfold increase in Attack, regardless of his doubling power.

PFDJ did not even make it to the deformation and suffered four attacks in a row in an instant.

The sudden increase in the intensity of the attack also temporarily made the army formation without an extremist disciple unbearable, with a boiling of blood and a surge of energy.

The mountain spirit had jumped, and a state hit it down, followed by a scythe kick, and in an instant made an incredibly delicate and extremely fierce fight.

A mountain giant, usually tall, suddenly becomes flexible and understands the art of fighting, but its power growth is leapfrogging.

Faced with this series of blows, the UAE was finally unable to resist and the bombardment broke apart.

“Reaper! Reaper!”

The spirits of the city have cheered at the same time.

The ancient tomb known as the Reaper's Homicide has growled and dropped another arm.

If this blow is hit, it may instantly crush thousands of disciples.

At a critical moment, all the strong come together.

Su Shen, Gu Qingluo, Li Chongshan, Chu Yingwan and others flew out.

“Seven Bloods, go!” Su Shen released seven bloody heavenly and earth phases.

Gu Xiaoluo also directly burned the power of the candle dragon to the extreme.

A powerful source bombarded the attacking arm, Su Shen was still breathing out six consecutive dimensional chops, unfortunately only leaving six large transparent holes, but unable to cut off the arm.

The Arm of Death is like being bound by countless thin lines. It is difficult to move, but it still moves continuously.

Space barriers, crystal walls, Sunday flames and other common means are used.

A little bit of freshness scattered.

However, Su Shengluo lit the original candle of life.

At that moment, they lit the candles of life at the same time, and their strength soared.

Su Shen made a temporary reference to the Imperial Emperor from Hua Yi. At that moment, he felt like he was in a whole new world and had a completely different feeling.

The world is on its own!

Then he punched.

Boom, boom, boom!

Eighteen wild punches were fired in a row, each with a powerful force of space, bombarding the wound of the reaper's arm.

Finally.

Boom!

The reaper's arm was broken across the sky.

After disengaging his body, his giant arm flew in, hitting hundreds of non-extremist disciples.

But losing the power of Reaper, this hammer was no longer so terrible, only to smash the heavy disciples into serious injuries, but more than thirty non-extremist disciples died instantly.

The mountain spirit roared and took a few steps back. The broken arm did not grow immediately.

Su Shen's eyes lit up: “Its death form cannot be regenerated! ”

It turns out that after the promotion of this product to Death God, though powerful, it also lost the ability to regenerate immortality, and everyone was instantly excited.

Another 10,000 had flown in to make up for it.

“Full defense!” Lin Shaoxuan cried out loudly.

Meanwhile, the mountain spirit jumped and kicked out six legs in a row against the 10,000 PFDJ.

Upon promotion to Reaper, the attack of this product was almost ten times more, and the combined intelligence was greatly improved. The attack was quick and harsh, and its fighting power could be countered with the ordinary beast. No wonder the spiritual people depended on him to fight against the polarity.

This 10,000 man army formation is about to be blown up again, and "Reaper” will no longer give them a chance to stop themselves from breaking through the formation. At this time, another 20,000 men will rush in, and the three formations will join forces and resist the Reaper attack.

There's nothing more to hide than fighting to this point.

Everyone goes to war and unleashes their greatest strength.

At the end of the war, it's blood, death, hard work.

By this point, no trick means anything, except to carry blood, fight hard, see who can survive to the end, who is the final winner.

There are no extremist 60,000 armies, 30,000 main forces against the Reapers, 30,000 auxiliary armies against the attacks of the Beasts, Servants and Spirituals.

The heavens and the earth are clustered, blood rain falls from the sky, and from time to time someone falls in a meteor rain.

It was also the toughest war of all time since the war, with the highest cost of casualties.

The light of the source technology is everywhere, the brilliance of the art, the sword is crossing, the sky is burning, the ears are filled with the final cry of anger, anxiety, despair and other general emotions.

In front of Su Shen, there was a bloody storm.