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Chapter 379 Sitting in the land, the power of the gods is rippling

A few hours later.

“Buzz…”

A shock sounded.

Su Ziyang opened his eyes and showed endless joy on his face.

At this moment, he broke through and became a first-class martial immortal!

His strength has increased tenfold directly.

The surging power flowed in the body, and Su Ziyang was so excited that his body trembled slightly, and his face was filled with joy.

At this moment, no matter how talented a master of the first-class divine realm is, he cannot stop his own move.

This is the power of Nine Turns!

It's a big challenge!

"What, 4,000 yuan was used?"

Su Ziyang looked at the energy of the Source Realm in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

When I hit the first grade, I actually used 4,000 pieces of source power, which was twice as much as I expected.

If this happens, wouldn’t it be possible to hit the second-grade martial immortal?

If you impact the third grade, that is 400,000 yuan, and the fourth grade, you will get 4 million yuan...

The further you get to the back, the less Su Ziyang can imagine it.

At this moment, he felt how difficult it was to turn Nine.

Not to mention becoming a true god, even if you reach the god level, it will be quite difficult.

Unless there are endless energy from the source realm, or higher-level energy.

"Oh, it's hard!"

Su Ziyang shook his head and waved his right hand, 5,000 pieces of the energy of the source realm were flying around him.

Because of his increased strength, his devouring speed increased by ten times.

In this way, Su Ziyang sat cross-legged in the dragon bed and continued to swallow.

Time passes little by little.

In a blink of an eye, it was a day.

On this day, all the old monsters led by the Iron Bone Demon Ancestor stopped.

"Brother Demon Ancestor, what should I do now?"

The Red Ghost Blood King walked up and looked at the thick blood mist in front of him, and couldn't help but frown.

"Brother Demon Ancestor, this blood mist is not simple. It contains the way of killing. Although it is very weak, I am afraid that we will die if we touch it!"

Huo Mei's face was full of fear.

The Iron Bone Demon Ancestor's face was cautious, and a splendor shone in his eyes.

"The way of killing is indeed like this! I am afraid that the place where the Shura God sits and transforms! I am afraid that the divine character of killing will be there." said the Iron Bone Demon Ancestor.

As soon as these words came out.

The red ghost blood king and Yan Mei's faces were full of greed.

There are only two ways to become a true god.

The first is to understand the great way, reach the state of great success, and then condense the divine nature.

This road is extremely difficult and you will die if you are not careful.

The second path is much simpler.

Directly devour the divine nature of other gods and become gods directly.

However, such a god will have limited achievements in the future, and its power will be very limited.

This kind of god is called a false god.

"This way of killing is a god-level way. If we can understand and condense the killing divine nature, then in the future, we will become the king of killing and our strength will be no weaker than the King of Shura!"

The Iron Bone Demon Ancestor stared blankly at the aura of the killing path in the blood mist, his eyes shining wildly.

The other two old monsters listened and their faces changed slightly.

"Brother Demon Ancestor, isn't it so easy to understand the great way? Otherwise, in this world, how could you fight to the death to fight for the divine nature?" Yan Mei said.

"Brother Demon Ancestor, we are still thinking about how to get through this blood mist and enter it, and seize the divine nature of the Shura God!" said the Red Ghost Blood King.

“Space?”

The Iron Bone Demon Ancestor smiled coldly and lowered his voice, "Not to mention us, even the Emperor, I am afraid that he will not be able to pass this blood mist!"

"No way? The emperor's ability is unfathomable. With a wave of his hand, he allowed us to break through to the god level. Is it still difficult for this blood mist to get the emperor?" Yan Mei said.

"Yes, Brother Demon Ancestor, don't joke. I feel that the emperor breaks through the blood mist and enters the depths of the blood mist, and there is no problem at all." said the Red Ghost Blood King.

The Iron Bone Demon Ancestor shook his head slightly, and his sneer was very obvious.

"You don't understand that. You control the great way. That's the real god!"

"Although the Emperor allowed us to break through to the divine realm, we are still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the real god!"

"The killing path in the blood mist looks very thin. Once you enter it, you will face endless killing intentions. If you don't have a bad intention, you will die."

"You know, the God of Shura is a great battle with the ancient times and overwhelming the gods. No matter how strong the emperor is, he will never be able to pass this blood mist." said the Iron Bone Demon Ancestor.

Hearing this, the two old monsters nodded, showing a look of silence.

"So that's how Shura God is so terrifying! In this way, no one in this world can survive this blood mist?"

"That's all, there's no chance for the emperor. How can we wait again?"

The three of them murmured to themselves and discussed for a while.

"What are you all doing? Why don't you leave?"

At this moment, a sound rang out.

The three of them looked shocked, turned around and looked at Su Ziyang, and quickly hugged their fists to salute.

"Emperor!"

"There is a sea of ​​blood mist containing the way of killing. If I guess it is good, I am afraid that the place where Shura God sits and transforms will be in front."

"This blood mist sea god is powerful. If we forcefully break through, we will be afraid of death and disappearing!" said the Iron Bone Demon Ancestor.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Blood Mist Sea instantly.

His eyes shone, and his eyes shone with splendor.

"A good place, in this sea of ​​blood mist, there are not only ways to kill, but also dozens of other basic avenues. Although it is weak, for ordinary god-level strong people, entering and experiencing it with their hearts will be of great benefit!"

"You three, follow me, and the others are waiting here!"

After Su Ziyang finished speaking, he took a big step and entered it.

"What?"

The three old monsters widened their eyes at the same time, full of disbelief.

They stared at Su Ziyang blankly, their faces full of shock.

"Emperor, dangerous!"

"Emperor, you're about to come out, it's too late!"

The three of them shouted loudly, their faces filled with worry.

"Danger?"

Su Ziyang was stunned, "Are you talking about this?"

After saying that, Su Ziyang waved his right hand, and the way of killing in the blood mist formed a wisp of red silk thread that poured into Su Ziyang's fingertips.

"Although it is a way of killing, it is uncontrollable and without divine nature, so it will naturally not hurt me!"

"I didn't expect that my body could actually control these masterless ways of killing!"

Su Ziyang murmured to himself and waved his right hand.

The way of killing around formed a blood-colored thread that condensed on Su Ziyang's fingers.

In less than a moment, within a radius of ten miles, the way of killing disappeared.

Hundreds of old monsters stared at this scene, their faces changed and changed.

That dumb look like a chicken, indescribable.

"Brother Demon Ancestor, you...didn't you say that the emperor cannot pass through the Sea of ​​Blood Mist? Why is he... nothing wrong with him?"

"It's not just okay, the Emperor is completely in control of the way of killing!"
Chapter completed!
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