Chapter 93: Opportunity to break through to the Quasi-Emperor

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Very soon.

Two sticks of incense later.

It was seen that in the formation, millions of Saint Kings of the tribes were attacking each other because of the illusion, and they were all seriously injured at this time.

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and his figure shook, and he stepped into the formation.

At this moment.

In an inconspicuous corner of the formation.

A demon tribe strongman with blood all over his body, only the upper body left, and two horns on his head, seized the opportunity, abandoned his body, and his soul turned into a black light. Following the momentary space fluctuation caused by Chu Xiu entering the formation, he found the imperceptible gap in the formation and escaped from the Four Dragon Sealing Heaven Formation.

"Huh?"

Chu Xiu was startled, and the smile on his face like an old father froze.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the direction where the demon tribe strongman escaped.

"Hahaha——"

Miao Xiaoqi laughed while holding his stomach.

"You didn't expect that there is a Lao Liu hiding in the formation."

"This guy is a fool!"

Listening to Miao Xiaoqi's ridicule.

Chu Xiu's face was uncertain, and after a moment, he regained his composure and smiled indifferently, "Forget it, he escaped, so he escaped. He is capable."

"Hmph, after returning, I will improve the formation again, so that no fish will take advantage of the loopholes and escape in the future."

Retracting his gaze.

Chu Lao Mo looked gloomy, and his dark and deep eyes looked into the formation.

In his sight, broken limbs and body parts were everywhere.

The blood of the Holy King, which was countless times hotter than magma, soaked the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, burning the land into pits and pits, and pressing the space inside the formation to collapse continuously.

Chu Xiu took a deep breath.

The pungent fishy smell penetrated into his nose.

The familiar bloody smell made all the cells in his body cheer and jump for joy.

He moved his mind.

The Blood River of Return to Oneness rushed down, like a monster, devouring and refining the Saint Kings who were unable to resist one by one...

Chu Xiu stood in the center of the formation, with blood-colored stars above his head and a huge soul projection sitting high on the blood-colored throne, like the most ruthless master in the world, looking at the fall of the Saint Kings indifferently.

This scene was undoubtedly a catastrophe for these Saint Kings.

As each Saint King was refined by the Blood River, the Blood River would grow a little.

At the same time, the Great Dao of Return to Oneness would also widen.

Finally, after devouring the 57th Saint King of the Ghost Clan, the Blood River broke through 9,999 meters, taking the most important step and reaching a new height of 10,000 meters.

Feeling the changes in the Great Dao.

Chu Xiu's eyes suddenly opened.

In his eyes, there was a golden light mixed with blood, like a god or a demon.

I saw it, I finally saw it, the way to become a quasi-emperor.

Silence for a moment.

Chu Xiu couldn't help laughing, and gradually turned into a wild laugh.

"Hahaha~"

As he laughed, the blood river devoured the Saint King faster and faster.

"How long has it been? How long has my cultivation been stuck at the peak of the Saint King realm?"

"Finally, I finally saw a higher view."

"Ah~ This feeling is so wonderful."

Seeing the way forward, Chu Xiu was extremely happy.

He raised his intoxicated cheeks, closed his eyes, and carefully enjoyed the screams, begging for mercy, despair, and curses of the Saint Kings around him.

At this moment, he was like a drunkard who drank the most delicious wine in the world.

Like a greedy eater who ate the most delicious food in the world.

Like you in front of the screen, sleeping with your favorite two-thorn ape woman.

That kind of joy, that kind of pleasure, is indescribable.

"Master, are you about to break through?" Miao Xiaoqi's face was full of joy.

She was really happy for Chu Xiu.

Nothing else.

Chu Xiu's cultivation was not enough, and he was not able to use the Heavenly Emperor Sword. As a weapon spirit, she was really worried about him.

"Yeah."

Chu Xiu nodded, and came back to his senses from stealing and taxing. "Soon I will be able to enter the true Quasi-Emperor level."

Miao Xiaoqi was overjoyed.

Then, with a worried look on his face, he patiently explained: "Quasi-Emperor Nineth Heaven, when you enter the Quasi-Emperor First Heaven, your Ancient Saint Body will also be perfected. At that time, the Saint Body Tribulation may come together with the Quasi-Emperor Tribulation."

"Can you withstand it?"

Chu Xiu's mouth curled up slightly when he heard it, and he touched Miao Xiaoqi's head, "Don't worry, the origin of my Ancient Saint Body is extremely powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest Saint Body in history. At the same time, I also have the supreme treasure of the boundary gate. If I can't withstand the thunder tribulation, I will take out the boundary gate. At that time, the heavenly secrets will be obscured, and this time and space thunder tribulation will not be able to lock on me, and it will naturally dissipate."

"Okay!" Miao Xiaoqi nodded.

"Human race, you will not die well~"

"Human race, I curse you to fall under the thunder tribulation."

"Human race, you are too vicious."

"Human race~"

The curses of the cultivators of all races are like the most beautiful notes in the world.

Chu Xiu was filled with a gentle smile, controlling the blood river of the Great Dao, and quickly devouring the flesh and soul of the Saint Kings.

The blood river was growing, and the shackles of his realm were shaking.

The path of the Quasi-Emperor became clearer and clearer.

10,100 meters.

10,200 meters.

11,000 meters.

12,000 meters.

After devouring the last Saint King with the strength of the Quasi-Emperor realm.

The manifestation of the blood river of the Great Dao of Return to Oneness finally broke through to 19,999 meters.

There was only one step left to reach 20,000.

Chu Xiu clearly felt that as long as the blood river reached 20,000 meters, the Great Dao of Return to Oneness would be completely independent of this world, and at the same time, he could truly break through to the first level of the Quasi-Emperor realm.

"Do you want to continue looking for monks?"

Chu Xiu murmured to himself.

After a while, he shook his head again.

I can feel broken. This last step cannot be made up for swallowing.

I need to retreat and stabilize the realm to steadily take this last step.

Think of it.

Chu Xiu opened his eyes.

In the array.

Except for him and Meow Xiaoqi, there is no living mouth.

With a wave of hand, after the hundreds of holy kings fell, the storage equipment left was included in the bag.

Four golden five -claws god dragons, rising from the air, spinning immediately, turning into flags, and flying into Chu Xiu's sleeves.

The powerful divine thoughts are all directions and scrapeed three feet. After more than a dozen breaths, it is determined not to leave a living mouth. Chu Xiu stepped down and disappeared in place.

He wanted to go back to retreat, break through the Emperor of the Emperor, and upgrade the temple of the human tribe, and the monks who led to the sky continent came to "flood".

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In the void.

Above the dark stars that have no vitality.

The space twisted abruptly.

A transparent, almost dying, the soul of the heads of the head, and the laboriously squeezed out of the distorted space.

"Evil, abominable, abominable human races, and vicious human races, which harmed the deity to abandon the flesh, and to escape to show the magical power of the destiny."

"People, my devil Barhar remembers you." Bahar's original evil face became extremely embarrassed.

"You wait for me, Bahar will definitely ask you to report this bloody hatred."

For a long while, Bahar suppressed the anger and looked back.

"That's ~"

Bahar was surprised to find that hundreds of thousands of miles away, there was a blue continent in the dark and cold starry sky.

Its vastness is far beyond the land of their demons.

"So strong vitality, people, people, people, many people."

Bahar's eyes are getting brighter.

It has developed, and it has developed.

Seng lost his horse and knew it was not blessing.

I never thought that the deity would come here by mistake.

Bahar was ecstatic, couldn't wait, and rose into the air, turned into a luminous light, and flew towards the endless continent.

In order to be lower than the mermaid intrusion.

The sky is outside the sky, and the human race has built a fortress of human race.

Demon Man, built a monster bastion.

At this moment, the monster bastion.

Thousands of Zhenjun who broke through the Saint King's realm stood on the top of the fortress, looking at Fang Xingkong with a negative hand, stunned, and wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly.

He noticed that a Wu Mang quickly cut through the starry sky and was extremely fast.

This Wu Mang cannot be induced with the thoughts, and can only be seen with the naked eye.

If not, he looked at Xingkong to dazed, and he would not pay attention to this black mang.

"It's so different, what big baby is it?"

On the cheeks of the evil charm, a touch of interest was exposed.

Suddenly, the two sides hit together.

Bang ~

A silver -haired fox demon.

A malicious semi -disabled demon.

It was embraced together in the starry sky.

The so -called male to add men is nothing more than that.