Chapter 570: Blood dragon

The blood stegosaurus made contact with a huge hurricane covering hundreds of kilometers, but did not expect the violent collision.
Like a red soft sword training, the blood stegosaurus quietly penetrated into the cyan hurricane, following its rotation at a rapid speed, without much strength on its own.
The huge hurricane revolved violently, drawing a bottomless canyon on the ground, the mud disappeared, and only the rock layer was torn into pieces of powder.
The lakes, villages, towns, and cities along the way immediately turned into powder, leaving nothing behind, and the earth became riddled with holes and fragments, no different from the end.
After a long time, the cyan hurricane of the apocalypse began to appear a little red, and the blood stegosaurus was integrated into its core structure.
"broken!"
The doomsday hurricane suddenly stopped, and the crimson on it rapidly multiplied and increased, and in a blink of an eye it eroded a half of the hurricane's range.
boom!
An unprecedented huge explosion, the annihilation of the aura is clearly visible within thousands of miles, and the Dao Dao Feng Blade that makes up the cyan hurricane is exploded into pieces and sputtering in all directions.
Among the broken cyan hurricane fragments, a ferocious blood dragon appeared. There was no injury except a little bit on the whole body, and the blood red in the eyes was more.
He stared at the Lord of the Storm in the center of God of the Storm, and his cold killing intent radiated: "I have already said that you faith gods are all fools who are ignorant of power.
Don't waste any more time. "
The power of believing in gods is too easy compared to the immortal cultivators of the same level, and the control of power is often not as good as the immortal cultivators of the same level.
What immortal cultivators can do with one power, they often need three or four powers to do.
This process is irreversible. It does not mean that the gods will increase their control over power as they live for a long time. This is impossible, and the building on top of it cannot be changed without changing the foundation.
In addition, their spirits are often transformed by the power of faith to be different from their original self, and immortal cultivators who pursue longevity and independence have always looked down on belief in gods.
However, all analogies are at the same level of analogy.
"Ants!"
The Lord of the Storm was furious, his face turned gloomy like a dark cloud in the sky, and he violently waved the power of faith in his hand to form a storm scepter.
The power of endless storm beliefs converged, the dark clouds in the sky gathered one after another, the dazzling blue thunder flashed and roared in the clouds, the Thousand Miles of Storm God's Domain spun like a knife, enclosing the blood sword dragon.
"it is good!"
The blood sword dragon transformed in the blood sea domain of more than two hundred kilometers roared, and flew into the storm god's domain with thousands of swords. The blood sword light on the body appeared in the battle against the hurricane in the storm domain. spark.
boom!
The sky was smashed by purple lightning like a mountain. The blood dragon was not afraid, and opened the jagged blood-tooth mouth to bite into the middle of the lightning, tearing it in half before the purple lightning fell.
The exploding purple thunder light shone, illuminating the stegosaurus and his body under the dark clouds.
There are wounds tens of meters to hundreds of meters deep all over the body, and in some places they are burnt with purple.
The Blood Stegosaurus didn't care about the injuries it suffered. It just continued to fight, not in a straight line, but walked along the relatively weak attack between the lightning and the hurricane, and killed it to the of storm in the center of the gods.
In the observation of satellites, in the eyes of tens of millions of mortals, there is a blood-colored stegosaurus looming in the dark clouds, and only one of its claws can be seen from time to time in the blazing thunder.
The blood dragon dodges and fights fiercely. From time to time, lightning and hurricanes gather into a net to try to surround it, but he can always escape by tearing the net.
After three days of fierce fighting, the shrinking Scarlet Stegosaurus finally broke through the barriers of the Storm God's Domain and came within 300 kilometers of the Storm Lord.
"Your Highness, Lord of the Storm, I finally found you."
For his own huge stegosaurus body, this is no different from in person.
"mortal!"
The figure of the of the storm holding the scepter is still indifferent, facing the giant eyes of the blood dragon full of killing intent, he still does not care: "Your power is far beyond the limit of ordinary sanctuary, but in the eyes of God It's still ridiculous."
A ray of brilliance appeared under his chest, detached, and came into his hands.
It is a fragment of golden ribs, and golden liquid can be seen flowing at the fracture.
The violent wind screamed, and the thunderous Storm God's Domain couldn't help but stop, Wan Li Guanghua calmed down.
"The seed of rules...?"
The blood-colored sword dragon's fierce mouth opened and closed, roaring out a few words.
A shuddering feeling spread to Zhao Shi's scalp, as if the end is approaching and all beings are about to be extinct.
At the moment this incomplete rib appeared, the intensity of the storm rules within a thousand miles of a radius suddenly increased several times, like a law that can only manage a small country with a population of millions of people suddenly became a law that manages tens of millions of people.
Under its soothing suppression, the power to suppress non-storm rules within the Storm God’s Domain skyrocketed, crushing Zhao Shi’s Scarlet Stegosaurus, and its body quickly compressed from nearly 200 kilometers in size to 100 kilometers in size, and it was still fast. Shrinking.
The lower realm of Qingtian's hand, like the ancient gods, will suppress the evil dragon in the sea, and will not tolerate the slightest resistance.
"Roar!"
"Blood Sea!"
The rapidly shrinking blood sword dragon roared to the sky, and blood inflammation appeared around his body frantically, ignoring all the oppressive forces around his body, but burning and accelerating and shrinking his blood dragon body.
Not only the flesh, but also the blood flame burning in the blood dragon's vast and boundless sea of ​​consciousness, and he didn't spare his soul.
"Useless struggle."
The God of Storm looked at him indifferently, even if it was just a clone, even if he was suppressed in this strange world.
But once the uses his full strength, no creature under the can block a blow.
This is the confidence of the gods!
This is the power that has changed qualitatively, and no matter how the lower power struggles, it is just the pleasure of leisure time in the eyes of the gods.
The reason for the delay for so long is because he needs a perfect body, a perfect soul.
His kingdom of God just needs a stronger guard to transfer the centralized deterrence of nuclear bombs, and give him the opportunity to attack the nuclear bomb launch base group in the capital of this country.
"Roar!"
As the body of the blood dragon burned, a mana that was several times larger than before emerged, and the huge pressure of the surrounding world was slightly delayed to suppress it.
But this was useless. The next moment a stronger force spread from the surrounding space, making his body shrink faster, and soon turned into a blood snake only a few meters long.
boom!
The last ray of blood of the Scarlet Stegosaurus burned out, and all the mana and all the gods that had been burned poured into a mouthful of red jade flying sword.
The blood lotus sword was blurred and disappeared.
Instead of breaking the space, it becomes transparent and disappears from the physical world.
The deep red flying sword that had been sleeping in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness burned out in the sea of ​​consciousness around him. After the huge power of divine consciousness poured in, it vibrated violently and flew towards the blood lotus sword that suddenly appeared in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.
The two fused together to form an illusory blood-red flying sword that was indeterminate and lightly slashed at a majestic cyan light spot not far away, killing the soul.
Click~
The sound of broken glass.
outside world.
In the center of God of the Storm, surrounded by layers of cyan hurricane and thunder, the look of the storm that was holding a winning ticket became terrified, and it was completely beyond belief.
He raised his hand, trying to do something, but the divine light in his eyes suddenly became dim, losing all his vitality.