Chapter 321: Three hundred twenty five

Chapter 321 Chapter 325: Go well
Tang Luo, who carried the Bolang hammer, walked lightly. He saw the underground palace in a few moments, and opened the door of the underground palace by pinching a magic trick.
In just a few days, the Blood God sitting on the Three Spirit Springs has created many Blood God Children. With the rise of the Broken Dragon Stone, a thick air rushes into the nose, accompanied by the howling of blood beasts.
A few blood-colored bright lights attacked outside the underground palace as the broken dragon stone rose, and it was the three blood-stained puppets that rushed towards Tang Luo's whole body with the whistling wind.
Tang Luo didn't let go of his cultivation, so he still maintained the figure of Young Master Qianqian, but under the nourishment of his innate aura, his body in the mortal realm was also as high as 1.85 meters, slender and strong.
In the face of this sudden attack, he didn't even lift his eyelids. The 3,000-jin Bo Lang hammer looked like a huge cotton swab in Tang Luo's hand. He grabbed the handle of the hammer with one hand, swiped it, and shouted in front of him.
In the whimper of the wind, the three tall blood-stained puppets dissipated under the spikes of the Bolang hammer like blood stains wiped off by a rag.
The three blood-stained puppets were smashed by Tang Luo's hammer and blood-clothed essence, and the giant hammer wheel with a whining sound passed a semicircle, and was carried by Tang Luo. The other blood gods saw the miserable condition of the three-headed puppet , Crawling and running towards the underground palace.
Carrying a three-meter-long Bolang hammer, Tang Luo entered the underground palace with a smile, but he heard the curse of the blood at the corner of the fourth floor.
"Come as you come, and kill the three puppets of the ancestor as soon as you come. Didn't you put the ancestor in your eyes!" The face was anxious, although the three spirit springs meant that he could transform dozens God Child of Ten Thousand Blood, but these are the darlings he will kill out of the Little Spirit Realm in the future, and every loss made him accept it.
The loss in acting last time made him feel a little pain. It has only been a few days since this guy has returned. How could the blood give him a good face.
However, Tang Luo said with a gentle expression: "Blood God, you are about to escape from the little spirit world to re-establish the ruler of the Blood God Empire. At the moment, a few blood-stained puppets are nothing. By then, your subordinates must be all blood Long, say yes."
"Huh." Bloodface pursed his lips high, and said proudly: "You know, when the ancestor rebuilds the Blood God Empire and sweeps the world, if your kid has any enemies, you can tell the ancestors, old Zu helped you level it!"
"Wow! Lord Blood God is mighty and domineering!" Tang Luo smiled. After dealing with the angry Blood God, he said to the void: "I have seen Lord Demon King." His tone was sincere.
The old voice sounded: "Little friend came in this time, is there anything wrong?"
Treating the Demon King phantom, Tang Luo will not fool like he did with the Blood God, and seriously said: "The entrance to the little spirit world is already repairing the puppets, and the transportation of materials will begin. At most, the transportation of materials in the palace will be completed. When the spirit binding formation recovers its spiritual power, I wonder if Lord Demon King is really ready?"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie." The Demon King smiled and said: "Han Wu is dead, and my wish is over. It is a great blessing to be able to fight for my old friend with the remnant soul."
The huge blood face also quacked and said with a chuckle: "You don't understand, kid, when the descendants of the Han family activate the spirit-binding formation again, the fox will explode its soul, blast the broken stone to pieces, and let this little spirit world drift into the void. Among them, although I don’t know where this little spirit world will drift to, when it is delimited again, it is when the ancestors’ blood washes the world. Don’t think that the fox will die, he has long since merged with Jie Xin, even if he blew himself up. Will be reborn in the heart of Jie!"
"When the time comes, the ancestors will sweep the world, and will always find a way to separate the soul and the heart of the world, and then find a body of the fox demon to regenerate the old friend. When we are together, who can be the world!"
Tang Luo looked at the triumphant appearance of the Blood God and looked at the Demon King Void with a solemn expression, his heart was very heavy.
Of course he knows that the blood is true, but he knows better that Ji Fu will not lie to him, whether he explodes the spirit or erases the spirit, the essence is the same, it is to let the demon king dissipate in the world, of course in the heart of the world The spirit of the world will be reborn again, but the spirit of the world is a blank spirit body without memory and consciousness. Such a rebirth is only the rebirth of the spirit of the world, not the rebirth of the demon king.
As long as he explodes his soul, this demon king with an old voice will leave this world forever.
The arrogant Blood God is still doing the dream of sweeping the world and resurrecting old friends. If he knew that the Demon King would blew himself up, he would not be resurrected. I wonder if he could be so happy.
Tang Luo suddenly had an impulse to tell the blood about this, but saw the string of numbers representing the ghost of the demon king, shaking left and right, as if shaking his head at him.
Then an old voice sounded: "The old friend is right. This king is still looking for his clansmen scattered around the world. I don't believe Han Wu can really kill my nine-tailed fox." The demon king interrupted Tang Luo's words in due course. .
There is no doubt that his blood said excitedly: "The fox rest assured, after I leave this seat, I will try my best to find the nine-tailed fox family for you and bring them to you."
Seeing the two singing and singing, Tang Luo only felt that the scene in front of him was cruel. He threw the Bo Lang hammer aside, he sat down on the stairs, and said quietly, "Master Demon King, do you think it is worth it? ?"
First, it will be destroyed for the family members, and then for the old friends. If a good person has to suffer so much, then this good person is too difficult to be a good person.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie." The Demon King laughed and said: "How can it be worthless? Only wish or not! My wish is worth it!"
"Heh." Tang Luo said with a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Sir Blood God, the blood here is too heavy. I can trouble you to sleep for a while."
The transport will last for a month. If you stay in the Little Spirit Realm, there is no way to practice, so this time he came to discuss with the blood and let him fall into deep sleep, so that he could go back and explain.
Although the blood who had been slapped by Tang Luo for an unknown period of time was still nasty, he was surprisingly easy to discuss: "Your human race is in trouble!"
After that, the blood face dissipated, and the blood spring that had been sprayed with blood was also calmed down. The Lord Blood God went to sleep as soon as he said he was asleep.
Tang Luo shook his head, lifted the handle of the hammer upside down, and walked out of the underground palace.
"Master Demon King, send it here."
"Thank you little friend."
Tang Luo shook his head, and didn't think he deserved the thanks.
"From now on, the day when there is no meeting again, little friends take care."
"Master Demon King, go well."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie."
The Demon King phantom disappeared, Tang Luo stopped in front of the gate of the underground palace for a long time, took out a mortal-class star from his arms, and slammed it to the south peak.
The silver star crossed a sharp light and was deeply embedded in the mountain peak.
Tang Luo squinted at the deep hole on the mountain, then turned and walked towards the gate of the spirit world.
(End of this chapter)