Chapter 1315: Blood rain

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The words of Mu Jiuhuang were introduced into the ears of all the elders of eternal medicine.
The anxiety that permeated the eternal Yaozong was suppressed in an instant.
Mu Jiuhuang, as suzerain, is still very authoritative.
"Eight Alliances ..."
Mu Jiuhuang narrowed his eyes gradually.
In her eyes, there was a cold luster.
"A group of black people, five years later, who will die or who will live?"
Mu Jiuhuang said dismissively.
He looked up and looked into the distance.
There, it is the direction where Emperor Realm is located.
"It's been a long time and I haven't been to Di Yu."
The corner of Mu Jiuhuang's mouth evoked a slight arc.
"That being the case, let me go there."
He clenched his fist, and in his eyes, the killing flickered.
The side of Bai Guizu felt the murderous spirit of Mu Jiuhuang, and could not help but smile.
"This is the courage of the elder medicine master."
He said.
"Master, dare you come to Longzu Hall with me now?"
Mu Jiuhuang turned his head suddenly, looked at Bai Guizu, and asked with a smile.
"Why, you want to trouble them?"
Bai Guizu frowned.
"What do you say?"
Mu Jiuhuang smiled coldly.
"It's not impossible."
Bai Guizu nodded gently.
"Master, how sure are you?"
Mu Jiuhuang asked.
"Hey, boy, it's your trouble to go to them, not my trouble to go to them. You ask me how sure I am and what you should do, you should ask yourself how sure."
Bai Guizu rolled his eyes.
"Master, didn't you promise me, would you like to go with me?"
Mu Jiuhuang rubbed his hands with a smile.
"You kid."
The black line on the face of Bai Guizu said, "If it only causes them a little trouble, they are sure. If they want to destroy the Dragon Ancestral Hall, they have zero points of confidence."
According to legend, the founder of the Dragon Ancestral Hall is a semi-sacred man thousands of years ago, with great strength.
He founded the Dragon Ancestral Hall, and certainly left countless treasures to the descendants of the Dragon Ancestral Hall.
Bai Guizu is only a half emperor now. It is really heaven and earth to use the half emperor's repair to destroy the Dragon Ancestral Hall.
dream!
"Then give them a bit of trouble. They don't live comfortably, and I live happily."
Mu Jiuhuang laughed.
"Okay, let's go now."
The white turtle ancestor nodded.
Just do it.
Bai Guizu waved his sleeves.
A cricket of force swept out, wrapped in Mu Jiuhuang, disappeared in place.
On this day, the two powerful men will go to Emperor's Realm together, and they will set off a storm in the most powerful Emperor's Realm on the War Armed Continent ...
...
Bai Chaoyu, southwest border.
The hegemon of the southwestern border, the Iron Bone Sect, is facing a crisis never seen before.
"How is this possible! Aren't you all dead ?!"
Zhao Panshi, the lord of the Iron Bone Sect, widened his eyes and looked at the crowd in front of him with a look of horror.
Because it stands to reason that all of these people are dead.
But these dead people are all alive?
Boom boom! ...
There were eight people standing in front of Zhao Panshi, with expressionless faces and eyesless. They stepped on the ground together and broke the ground. With this recoil, their bodies rushed towards Zhao Panshi like shells.
Zhao Panshi's face changed in shock and he dared not fall in love and hurriedly fled.
"Haha, Zhao Panshi, if you run away, then your thousands of disciples will become the blood of my sword today. Did n’t our mother teach you, before you do something, you must think about it? "
A figure in a blood robe hovered above the Iron Skeleton, and laughed.
"Everyone returned to Zongmen!"
Zhao Panshi shouted.
All the elders and disciples of the Iron Bone Sect retreated.
But at this moment, there were several figures, descending from the sky with a strong breath, and fell behind the crowd.
Zhao Panshi quickly turned to look.
But my pupils shrank!
Because these people are also dead!
And one of them is still the first genius of Iron Bone Sect 80 years ago, and his strength has reached five turns Nirvana!
At this moment, pinching back and forth.
The first eight people were all dead people above the Nirvana of Six Turns.
The next ten people were all dead people who were above Nirvana.
Just eighteen people have surrounded hundreds of people with Ironbone Sects.
These hundreds of people are the elite of the Iron Bone Sect. Since they dare to face them, they certainly have some strength.
However, in the face of these eighteen people, these hundreds are completely cannon fodder!
"Zhao Tiexue! Resurrect the dead, use the power of the dead, you're risking the world!"
Zhao Panshi shouted at the figure of the blood robe above the sky: "You can't make mistakes again and again. If you continue to do so, you will eventually set yourself on fire!"
"Zhao Panshi, don't talk about these here. I won't listen to it. What I want is absolute strength, absolute means, and absolute power! For these three points, what about giving my life ?!"
The man in the blood robe suspended in the air and made a giggling laugh.
"Idiot!"
Zhao Panshi was furious, his body flashed, and he rushed directly towards the man in the blood robe.
"Out of your own power!"
The man in the blood robe dismissed a smile and didn't dodge. His hands were suspended in the air, his posture waiting for death.
"Idiot! Today, as my elder brother, I have an obligation to teach you!"
Zhao Panshi yelled and rushed to the man in the blood robe, punching the latter with a punch.
The man in the blood robe remained motionless, not even defensive.
Zhao Panshi's punch will soon fall on the man in the blood robe!
At the very moment of death, a dark fist suddenly stuck out behind the man in the blood robe.
"boom!"
It collided with Zhao Panshi's fist and made a loud noise.
Zhao Panshi was directly forced back a few steps.
His face changed dramatically and he looked up.
I saw there, a dark figure, came out from behind the man in the blood robe.
"father?!"
Zhao Panshi exclaimed!
Yes, this dark figure is his father, Zhao Qian!
Unfortunately, no matter what Zhao Panshi calls, Zhao Qian has been standing indifferently in front of the man in the blood robe, with no expression on his face and no eyes.
"Zhao Tiexue! I want to kill you!"
Zhao Panshi's eyes were already covered with bloodshot, he roared and roared at the man in the blood robe, anxious to attack!
"Father, please, kill your beloved oldest son."
Zhao Tiexue's face did not change, but he smiled and said.
"Yes, master."
Zhao Qian nodded slightly, making a hoarse voice in his throat.
He stunned his right foot.
boom!
The air under his feet exploded, and the square space became a vacuum directly.
Huh!
Zhao Qian's body disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he had reached the top of Zhao Panshi.
Press with one palm.
Pinghua's unreal palm, in Zhao Panshi's eyes, became infinitely huge and fell towards his head.
Zhao Panshi was out of breath.
Hurrying to cross his arms over his head.
Zhao Qian's palm fell down.
"boom!"
Instantly, Zhao Panshi's body slanted down like a cannonball, and with a loud noise, he smashed the earth out of a giant pit!