Chapter 2736: living hell

The Golden Crow Temple was full of anger.

It turned out that in order to break through the realm of Nine Stars True Immortal, Jin Wukui was frantically devouring the essence and blood of countless powerful forces in the Western Regions.

The reason why the Western Region space became a **** on earth was given by Jin Wukui.

How huge is the power needed to break through the nine-star true immortal.

How many people's blood is needed for Jin Wukui to break through?

In order to improve his cultivation, Jin Wukui had become frantic to this point.

There is no need for human life.

The devil among the devil.

"Is enough scolding?" Jin Wu Miesen said coldly: "It is an honor for you to be a part of the power of being your father, and you should be grateful."

"Thank you Dade? I pooh!" a saint scolded: "Something that is inferior to a beast, if it is said to be inferior to a beast, is a beast!"

The Old Shadow Demon’s eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "What **** ancient power, what Golden Crow tribe, is this how you are strong? After all, it’s not as human as the Celestial Demon tribe. It’s already exaggerating to call you beasts. You guys."

"Old guy, his mouth is pretty powerful." Jin Wu Mie sneered.

"call out!"

"Boom!"

Jin Wukui flashed over, hitting the Shadow Demon Venerable and the Heavenly Spirit cover of another powerful saint, forcibly devouring their blood.

"Ah!" the two saints screamed, fighting desperately to no avail.

In a moment, the two Shadow Demon Venerables fell to the ground, their old faces pale and withered, and they were tens of years old in an instant.

Although he was not dead, he still had half his life left, and he lived soon.

"Shadow Demon Lord!" The old ghost and others were extremely sad and angry.

"Asshole! Not as good as a beast! You must not die!"

"Even if we die, we won't let you Golden Crow tribe! Come on! Swallow my blood! See how powerful you can become."

"Becoming a ghost, I will also seek revenge from you Golden Crow!"

The powerful roared frantically and were completely irritated, all of them were not afraid of death.

"Well, it's pretty good." Jin Wukui smiled calmly, and immediately grabbed it, and at the same time swallowed the blood power of hundreds of strong men.

The hall was filled with heart-piercing screams.

After a few seconds, all the strong men, including the old ghost, all fell down, their faces withered, and they all looked tens of years old.

The Jin Wukui, who had devoured everyone's blood, had obviously improved his aura.

"Father, there are thousands of people outside the temple, as well as a lot of blood seized by the clansmen." The Golden Crow said.

"Very well, the patriarch's breakthrough to the nine-star true immortal is just around the corner, haha!" Jin Wukui laughed wildly, and then walked out of the hall, wherever he passed, screams continued.

Jin Wukui frantically swallowed blood, thousands of strong fell one after another, extremely miserable.

"Swallowing life origin to improve cultivation base, the cultivation technique of Life Soul Temple is really good." Jin Wukui laughed excitedly.

Jin Wukui not only swallowed their blood, but also the origin of their life.

After a short time, Jin Wukui's breath became stronger again.

During this time, Jin Wukui didn't know how many people's essence and blood and life origin had been swallowed to improve his cultivation.

The Western Region has become a **** on earth, and at least millions of people have been swallowed by the Golden Okui.

"It's almost done. Give the seized blood to the patriarch, and then swallow the blood, you can break through the nine-star true immortal." Jin Wukui smiled excitedly, looking forward to it.

Jin Wumie happily smiled and said, "If Dad breaks through the nine-star true immortal, his strength should be able to fight the mighty one."

"Well, enough." Jin Wukui smiled confidently.

"Mie'er, there are still many people in the Western Regions. In the absence of spiritual energy cultivation, life origin and essence and blood are good resources for cultivation." Jin Wukui smiled.

"Baby understand." Jin Wu Mie said with a smile.

"How are the elders?" Jin Wukui asked.

"Still in retreat, cultivation base has improved a lot." Golden Crow exterminated.

Jin Wukui nodded, and said, "Before leaving for my father, no one is allowed to provoke the wind and dust."

"Father, don't worry." Jin Wu Mie said with a smile.

Jin Wukui looked at the void and said, "Mighty Sir."

"Feng Wuchen's strength is very strong. It has been determined that the power in Feng Wuchen belongs to the strength of the defeated. The patriarch is not his opponent. Even if he joins forces with the dead souls, there is no chance of victory. I hope that the powerful adults can send strong Come to help."

Immortal space, in a majestic palace.

The Mighty One slowly opened his eyes and secretly said: "Sure enough, Feng Wuchen's strength is indeed not simple."

The Mighty had obviously expected it a long time ago, but he didn't know the depth of Feng Wuchen.

"Which one is the defeated? Why do you want to help Feng Wuchen?" The Mighty One is very curious, but has been unable to find out which defeated it was.

"The Golden Crow patriarch, this seat has a way to deal with the Dragon God Clan, you don't take action for the time being, and wait for the command of this seat." The mighty one said.

"Order?" Jin Wukui said with disdain: "Wait for the clan leader to enter the fairy realm space, see if you dare to order the clan leader."

"Mie'er, go to practice, for the father to retreat and attack the nine-star true immortal." Jin Wukui said lightly, and his figure flashed into the palace.

"I wish my father a smooth breakthrough in Jiuxing Zhenxian." Jin Wu Mie said with a smile.

......

Raksha Temple.

The palace was very deserted, and there were only a few guards guarding the gate, and the others had closed their doors and practiced.

The peaceful palace was suddenly broken by one person.

"Master Supreme! Master Supreme!" A panic and weak shout suddenly sounded.

"Who?" The leader of the guard shouted loudly, and dozens of guards flew up quickly.

Outside the gate of Raksha Temple Mount, a seriously injured man came down. Because of the serious injury, he fell to the ground in an embarrassing manner, rolled out seven or eight meters away, and slammed into a big rock.

The man was unable to get up, his face full of pain.

"I haven't seen this person, he is very strange, is he an enemy?"

"He just called Lord Supreme, maybe he knows Lord Supreme."

"This person is very seriously injured, first take him to the alchemy pavilion for healing." The guard leader frowned. They didn't know the man, but they also hurriedly brought the seriously injured man to the alchemy pavilion.

"I...I want to see Master Supreme, hurry... help me..." the man said weakly, very panicked and anxious.

"Master Supreme, they have all practiced in retreat. You are seriously injured. Heal your injuries first. The alchemy pavilion has a pill." The guard leader said.

"Retreat and practice?" The man was completely desperate when he heard it.

The appearance of giving up treatment.

"Who are you? What happened? Why did you find the Supreme Lord?" the guard leader asked.

"A major event has happened in the Western Regions, and there are countless casualties. Hurry... Report to the Supreme Lord. If you don't hurry up, everyone in the Western Regions will die." The man said anxiously.

"Everyone will die?" The guards were panicked, not knowing what was going on.

But Feng Wuchen, they are all in retreat, who to tell?