Chapter 245: If you don't pay back, you pay back

Chapter 245

"Yeah! I almost forgot, True Dragon King's blood, but a good thing, enough to refine a pot of medicine."

"Practicing into the body of the second brother can speed up the condensing speed of the Holy Physique, and can completely make up for the lack of blood."

"Seal of refining blood!"

Guhuang simply ignores the roars of the King Ding and the Seal of the True Dragon King, and instantly integrates the 300,000 deprived Qi Luck into the body, while carving the void, intertwined with ancient, terrifying, and weird seals.

The golden light condenses and the print pattern evolves, forming a dark golden giant seal instantly, which is instantly enclosed in the body of the ink feather. The yuan seal is like a tentacle, forcibly smelting the blood of the true dragon king of the ink feather.

"what!"

"My blood... damn... bastard... you."

"what are you doing?"

"I am the son of destiny, you dare to take my blood...Aren't you afraid of gods?"

"Long Ling...save...me..."

The violent pain, as if tearing the soul apart, Mo Yu woke up weakly and could clearly feel the blood in his body disappearing. At this moment, he finally realized the fear and fear.

Damn, who is he?

How dare... how dare to take my blood...

And in the presence of Lord Long Ling, what a humiliation, what a slap in the face.

A bastard, how could he have such courage.

"Naughty animal! What did you do?"

"Thinking that your ancestors, the king, overwhelmed the world and made great achievements in the human race. How could you have such a lawless and unscrupulous descendant."

"You are not qualified to inherit the blood of the ancient king. Today I will perform the responsibility of the ancestor spirit, deprive you of your blood, and hand you over to the two great royal families of Lieshan and Feng for trial."

"Naughty animal, kneel down!"

The human king ding roars the world, showing an extremely domineering aura, endless cyan light patterns blooming from the big ding, mixed with endless terrifying will.

It seems to be able to practice up to nine days and down to ten places.

The evil animal is really an evil animal, a lawless demon.

Compared with the dead, these actions are worse than the dead.

Abolish the bloodline and hand it over to the Renwang clan for trial.

You must not stay.

"Jie Jie! Want to move him, have you asked this seat?"

"Gu kid, good job."

"The two ancient psychic treasures are really good luck for this seat..."

The hoarse and weird laughter of the shadow resounded again, and it was almost immediately blocked in front of the ancient wilderness, billowing darkness and the power of death erupted, countless dark symbols flashed out, and the true dragon king was imprinted on the spot. Wang Ding suppressed it.

Jie Jie! This kid... really suits this seat's appetite, he is simply a natural demon.

Enough bold, decisive, and ruthless.

He is also the heir to the bloodline of the strongest man before the ancients. If this demonic wave had this help, it would be twice the result with half the effort, and it would be much better than those waste chess pieces.

"The power of rules...you...who are you?"

"Undead saint...you are an undead saint...who are you?"

True Dragon King Yin and Ren Wang Ding were suppressed by the shadows, completely unable to move, and the two artifact spirits were extremely frightened, because they felt the power of rules.

Only a saint can control the rules.

But not every saint can master the rules.

This is definitely not an unnamed person, but a strong person from the dead.

"Haha! They are really two sand sculptures. I don't know who he is when I die?"

"I don't understand, who gave you the courage and courage to pretend to be in front of my uncle."

"You really blinded your dog's eyes, this is the Dark Dragon Sage Thousand Jue of the Dead World."

"No talent, but also my uncle..."

"I said, Uncle! Do you spare such a big circle just to test my cultivation?"

"Yes, you are always cruel enough, so you are not afraid of your disciple being beaten to death?"

Guhuang plundered three drops of True Dragon King’s blood from Mo Yu, and sealed it on the spot and threw it into the inventory. Mo Yu was already dead, and also dropped out of the high-level protagonist’s fate. .

But Gu Huang had long been secretly contacting Yu and found that everyone was in good condition, so he temporarily let go of his heart.

Yu Ye told Gu Huang about the news he had received from the evil spirits of the Dark Soul Race, and naturally he also knew another identity of the Saint Master, who was the brother of the Dark Dragon Sage Qianjue, the undead of the dead world.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he abandoned his cultivation base, washed away his lifelessness, and reincarnated as a human being.

Qianlong was one of the two dragon saints of the dead world in the past.

The Dark Dragon Sage Thousand Judgments has been secretly planning to invade 36 continents since tens of thousands of years ago.

After tens of thousands of years of deliberation, everything is in order, and there is the help of the holy master.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the ancient wilderness, he naturally didn't want to care about it. Before the saint master came, he repeatedly told not to fight the demonic tide, it was because his old man could not bear to break himself.

Love what's wrong, the sky is falling and there are sons of destiny. He only needs to hunt these sons of destiny secretly.

"What? Black... Dark Dragon Sage... Thousand Jues Great Sage..."

"Aren't you... already fallen?"

"How could it be alive."

Ren Wang Ding was full of incomparable shock. It was completely impossible to imagine that he was one of the giants in the dead world. It was reported that the Great Sage of the Fallen Thousand Judgments had been heard tens of thousands of years ago.

This is a great saint, a real saint...

On the thirty-six continents, no one can suppress them except those few who are not dead.

There is also the holy king, the holy king from the human race.

But now being sealed, how to pass the news to the holy king.

"Jie Jie! Uncle... Guhuang boy, you actually call me Uncle, you are right to call me like that."

"Never mind, I will recognize you as a nephew."

"Little nephew, I just said that I will give you a great luck."

"Go ahead! What do you want."

The shadow is full of weird and hoarse laughter resounding, and it's just like an evil ghost, making people unconsciously creepy.

The more I look at this kid, the more he feels his appetite, no wonder Qianlong treats him differently.

Uncle, go on the road, this kid is too on the road.

In time, it will become a great weapon.

"Uncle, you are testing your disciple's cultivation, how dare you make a request?"

"The disciple killed the sand sculpture of Long Jiuxiao. Of course, Uncle, you come to find the accounts. It is naturally reasonable."

"But uncle! The so-called wrongdoer, the debtor, if you touch my friend, you just hit me in the face."

"I can lose everything, but this face can't be lost."

"So, how did you make me ashamed, please pay me back."

"If you don't pay back, you will pay back!"

Gu Huang drew out the folding fan he carried and waved it slowly. The smile on his face became more and more prosperous, and he couldn't see the slightest anger at all.

Dark Dragon Saint, it doesn't matter if you **** me, but you **** my friend.

Shame this devil, I will shame you.

How about the undead?

What about natural disasters?

You can't kill it!

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