Flesh and blood hell, north, puppet blood river.

"Swish--"

A bright silver lightning flashed across the sky and fell into the blood river. In an instant, the waves of the blood river cracked on both sides, extending straight to a black dragon of unknown size, with thousands of feet and thousands of wings.

"Bang--"

Another loud noise, the extremely hard dragon scales on the dragon's back were broken open, revealing an extremely huge gap.

The black dragon was snatched, and thousands of wings shook together. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and a storm was like a substance, hitting the huge weapon that cut into its back.

"Bang--"

Another loud noise, the weapon was shaken away. However, after an arc was drawn across the void, it slashed down again.

The weapon was quite unique, with three pointed and two blades, and silver light flashing. As we waved, we saw a silver lightning roaring, and there was no sign of the weapon.

"Swish, shit, shit,..."

The three-pointed two-edged divine sharpness kept waving, and the tricks reached the peak. Every time, it could achieve the greatest victory with the smallest power. Many times, the black dragon seemed to have taken the initiative to be sent to the door and was chopped. It was easy to cut out wounds.

In just a moment, the black dragon was covered with ravines and blood.

"Ao—"

The black dragon seemed to know that his death was approaching. When that was the case, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and countless blood light burst out from his body.

Seeing this, the monk holding a three-pointed, two-edged divine edge shouted, "Where is the Xiaotian Dog?"

As soon as the words fell, a black short-capped dog several feet in size appeared out of thin air. The dog stood up and barked, and suddenly its mouth suddenly surged to hundreds of feet in size. If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have changed at all. I'm afraid people would think that he was a glutton.

The dog opened its mouth wide, stretched forward, and directly bit the black dragon's neck. "Crack--" the sharp teeth seemed to be a huge handful of sight. Within one mouthful, the black dragon's head rolled into a river of blood.

At this time, the dog recovered his soul rapidly and came to the monk holding a three-pointed, two-edged divine edge.

This monk holding a three-pointed, two-edged divine edge. The only thing in the world is Yang Jian and Yang Jian, the true lord of the Saint Erlang. He is also one of the four recognized war gods in the world, with extremely powerful combat power.

At this moment, after he killed the black dragon, he had no hesitation. He poked and picked out a piece of bloody flesh about the same size as the black dragon's body without any hesitation.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian could not help but smile on his face when he saw this piece of flesh and blood. At this time, he used his hands as a knife and slashed the void. At that time, almost one-third of the flesh and blood were cut off. He threw it to the Xiaotian Dog beside him, and then he opened his mouth and took the remaining two-thirds of the flesh and blood into his mouth.

Before Erlang Shen Yang Jian could take his time to absorb, he suddenly felt two pure and extremely powerful energy and rushed straight into the sky. That aura was much stronger than himself. When that was the case, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Without any hesitation, he opened the magic eyes between his eyebrows, and a golden light, like a sharp arrow, cut through the sky and flew away.

When that was the case, Erlang Shen Yang Jian saw two golden light columns that were protruding from the strange peak.

"This seems to be the essence of the great witch! Moreover, it is not the current impure great witch spirit, but the ancient witch! It seems that there is a secret treasure! Such a treasure land, I can't join in a fun place!" Erlang Shen Yang Jian murmured to himself, and when the words were behind, he activated the golden light technique of the earth, turned into a thread of golden light, and flew towards the location of the Kuquan Valley.

The four hooves of Xiaotian dogs were in the air, followed closely together, and along the way, countless dogs barking.

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Flesh and blood, the West, Lingjiao Mountain.

A middle-aged monk stepped on Lingjiao Mountain. When that was the case, waves rippled out, instantly conveying the entire mountain.

After a moment, the Lingjiao Mountain began to condense rapidly. In just a moment, the Lingjiao Mountain turned into a small mountain the size of a palm.

"This is the essence of the nearby billions of miles of mountain peaks, enough for you two years of blood food accumulation! Get ready to leave!" The middle-aged monk flipped over and slapped the mountain peak and disappeared.

Not far behind the middle-aged monk, two monks stood. One was carrying a turtle shell and the other was snake scales on his face.

"God, is this kind of flesh and blood useless to you?" The monk with a turtle shell on his back was a little older, and immediately spoke and replied.

"It is still a little useful, but it is not much, so it is not very different if it is not used!" The middle-aged monk replied immediately.

This middle-aged monk looked cold and majestic, had a slightly fat figure, and was dressed in an imperial robe, showing his luxury and dignity.

This person is not someone else, but the Emperor Xuantian, the Zhenwu Demon Demon Master! He is generally called the Zhenwu Emperor. And the two attendants are the Xuan turtle and the Tengshe General in front of him!

Emperor Zhenwu is also one of the four recognized war gods in the world. He has made great achievements and few people can match it.

In the primitive world, there are five recognized war gods, namely: Xing Tian, ​​Chi You, Zhenwu Emperor, Erlang God Yang Jian and Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha Sun Wukong. Among them, Chi You has confirmed his death, so the remaining four are collectively called the four great war gods.

At this moment, neither the Zhenwu Emperor, nor the Erlang Shen Yang Jian, nor Sun Wukong had ever thought that all three of them would choose this flesh and blood hell as a place for their experience.

Emperor Zhenwu waved his hand casually and was about to leave with the two generals of the turtle and snake, suddenly, he felt the power that soared into the sky. In an instant, he sensed what it was. At that moment, without any hesitation, he used the Buxu Divine Technique to travel through the space and rushed towards the Kuquan Valley.

At this moment, the one who was shocked by the great witch's spirit, that is, time rushed to Kuquan Valley was not only three foreign powerhouses like the war gods, but also powerful monks from the local flesh and blood hell.

For a moment, in the flesh and blood hell, the sky was filled with extremely gorgeous escape lights, colorful and intertwined, like an extremely huge sky net, suppressing the blood color that was originally filled with flesh and blood hell, making people unable to help but be dazzled.

Many cultivators who usually think they have profound cultivation felt the extremely powerful aura in the escape light, and then they realized that they had always been a frog in the well!
Chapter completed!