Chapter 2711: Blood pupil

The martial arts deity was a bit jealous, so he never used Yuanwu Dongtian.
But his true martial arts body was broken by the two quasi-emperors, and Yuanwu Dongtian naturally appeared.
His true martial arts body is Yuanwu Dongtian.
The two powerful quasi-emperors smashed his Yuanwu Dongtian and destroyed him, and he was truly dead.
Of course, his Yuanwu Dongtian was just a small achievement, unable to fight the two prisoners.
The power of the quasi-emperor level is indeed terrifying.
The two quasi-emperors joined forces and even broke the real martial art body that had stepped into the martial realm!
You must know that in the real martial arts body, not only the martial arts, but also countless fields intertwined.
Unexpectedly, the two quasi emperors still could not stop the killing.
Of course, the injury of the martial arts deity was not as severe as the two prisoners imagined.
The real martial arts body shattered, and Yuanwu cave sky emerged.
And in the battle just now, he beheaded six prison masters one after another, and the consummation of the four prison masters was swallowed by his martial arts purgatory.
The martial arts purgatory swallowed up these perfect caves, the power of these caves, the Taoism conceived in the caves, all poured into the Yuanwu cave.
In other words, after practicing out of the domain, the Martial Dao deity does not need to release Yuan Wu Dongtian to swallow other Dongtians.
Just relying on martial arts purgatory can help Yuanwu Dongtian grow!
At this time, in the Perfect Cave of the Four Great Prisoners, in addition to countless Taoisms, there is tremendous vitality.
While Yuanwu Dongtian refining and chemical absorbing these huge vitality, the injuries of the real martial arts body are also quickly repairing and self-healing!
At this moment, there was a slight change in the depths of Yuanwu Dongtian.
Nether Treasure Mirror!
This weird magic weapon was burned once by the soul lamp, and it fell silent, and there was no movement for a long time.
But now, the true martial art body shattered, bursting out a lot of essence and blood, all of which was swallowed by Nether Treasure Mirror!
A strange feeling suddenly rose in the heart of the martial artist.
After Nether Treasure Mirror swallowed a lot of his essence and blood, he seemed to establish a touch of contact with this precious mirror.
Originally, he didn't know how to manipulate this precious mirror.
At this time, the martial arts deity's mind moved, and Netherworld Baojian followed his consciousness, moved, and flew towards Yuanwu Cave.
...
Prisoner Huang Quan stared at the dark cave sky not far away, narrowed his old eyes, and did not rush forward.
This gloomy cave sky is not a threat to him.
But in the depths of this gloomy cave sky, there seemed to be something extremely terrifying that made him feel a trace of heart palpitations!
This feeling, passing by in a flash, is like an illusion.
However, the prisoner Huangquan still paid attention.
This feeling of palpitations has never appeared since he stepped into the Emperor Zhun.
Prisoner Huangquan was cautious and did not choose to act with the prisoner Fengquan.
With the cultivation base of Emperor Zhunquan, the prisoner of Fengquan, destroying a small cave sky is simply a breeze.
If the prisoner of Fengquan completely killed this Huangwu, it would be no problem to let him do it.
The prison master Fengquan stepped forward, staring at the dark cave sky not far away, sneered slightly, waved the dark big sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the dark cave sky!
At this moment, a gloomy light flew out of the sky of Yuanwu Cave, blocking the dark sword of the prisoner Fengquan!
This is a dark round mirror, which looks a little old.
The black big sword of the prison lord Fengquan pierced the treasure mirror, and there was a sound of golden fighting.
Immediately afterwards, the prison master Fengquan was shocked.
Click!
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound on the sword of the pitch-black great sword.
The pupils of the prisoner of Fengquan constricted.
I saw small cracks in the pitch-black sword, which were gradually spreading, and in a blink of an eye, the entire sword was covered!
His quasi-emperor-level side was actually broken!
how is this possible?
The prison master Fengquan subconsciously looked towards the dark treasure mirror under the sword.
This precious mirror floated slowly, and a light suddenly appeared at the very center of the precious mirror, and then gradually expanded and was stretched to be slender, horizontally in the center of the precious mirror!
The whole treasure mirror is like a pitch-black one eye.
And this light, like the blood-colored pupil in this single eye, staring at the prisoner Fengquan!
The moment the prisoner Fengquan and prisoner Huangquan looked at this precious mirror, they all changed their colors in amazement, and there was endless fear in their eyes!
The moment when the light appeared on the treasure mirror, the prisoner Fengquan looked desperate.
Under the gaze of everyone, the blood pupil in the treasure mirror suddenly burst out a light, which fell on the body of the prisoner Fengquan.
Immediately afterwards, the prison lord Fengquan turned into a ball of blood, scattered on the altar!
The primordial spirit of the prisoner of Fengquan failed to escape, and died on the spot!
The quasi-emperor-level Fengquan prisoner died on the spot.
Moreover, the state of death was extremely miserable and weird, and it turned into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye, without even a little resistance!
hiss!
Around the altar, countless powerhouses sucked air-conditioning and trembled.
For some reason, the aura from this dark mirror made them feel a kind of fear from the depths of their souls.
The blood pupil that appeared on the treasure mirror made many creatures tremble!
Even the quasi-emperor-level prisoner Fengquan was glanced at by the blood pupil and turned into blood on the spot. Who could resist it?
"Netherworld treasure mirror!"
Prisoner Huangquan suddenly shouted: "It's the Netherworld Mirror!"
Hearing these four words, many powerhouses seemed to awaken the long-term fear in their memories.
"Meet the Lord of Hell!"
"It must be the return of the Lord of Hell!"
Many creatures looked terrified, and even bowed down toward the precious mirror above the altar, muttering words.
Of course, even though more creatures are scared in their hearts, they still stand in place, looking confused.
Hearing the voice of the prisoner Huangquan, the Netherworld Baojian in mid-air suddenly turned slightly, and the blood pupil on it turned around, instantly locking the prisoner Huangquan!
"Netherworld!"
Prisoner Huangquan was stared at by the blood pupils on the Nether Treasure Mirror, his heart trembling, he knelt on the altar with a thump, bowed in the direction of the gloomy cave sky, and shouted loudly: "Please forgive me from the Lord of Hell. Lord, please!"
The blood pupil on the Nether Treasure Mirror, after killing the prisoner Fengquan, the blood color was much dim.
But the Nether Treasure Mirror, as well as the light that appeared on the Treasure Mirror, still had a huge shock to the prisoner Huangquan and the creatures present!
After seeing the actions of the prisoner Huangquan, the powerhouses who were still a little hesitant did not dare to hesitate and knelt to the ground one after another.
I don't know when, the figure of the martial arts deity has reappeared, holding the Nether Treasure Mirror in his hand, standing high on the altar, looking down on the beings in hell.
Afterwards, an extremely shocking scene emerged in Fengquan City.
With the altar as the center, the densely packed creatures knelt down in circles and continued to spread until they reached the outside of Fengquan City, where there was no marginal place to see.