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Chapter 123: Inheritance of Gorefiend

A faint blood color attached to the empty black hole, and a faint blood color phantom stood proudly between the endless sky, facing several powerful beings in the distance who were trying to break away from the faint blood color film.

On one side is the nine-tailed charming fox, whose golden hair shines across the sky, as if it is about to break through the blood-colored film, with a solid look on her eyes, with a hint of disdain.

On one side is the thin and bald old monk with only worn monk trousers sitting cross-legged between the void and chanting Buddhist scriptures. The Buddhist beads that have been enlarged many times are the same as those hanging on the neck of the little monk who slaughtered the gods.

On one side is the black helmet and black armored black spear full of evil spirits, which is also the most tit-for-tat existence against this blood-colored phantom. It is only the weakest among the few sides, with a height of more than ten feet above the other three aspects.

"Nine-tailed Fox Ancestor, I really didn't expect you to appear in Yakong. On my territory, don't say that you just woke up, don't be dissatisfied. Even if you recover all your strength, don't think you can get a advantage here." The blood-colored phantom gradually solidified, with thick lips not big but extremely divine eyes. A pair of wind-catching ears destroyed the fierce appearance. They waved their hand to point to the direction where the Nine-tailed Fox was. The blood color was even thicker. The fox shadow, which was originally showing disdain, became solemn. He screamed, but failed to break through the shackles from the Blood Demon Phantom, and finally became dim. He only snorted coldly and disappeared.

"As a strong man, he does not have the awareness of a strong man. He is embarrassing to rely on the younger generation. Get out of here!" The blood demon pointed at the black phantom, and the powerful aura instantly dispersed the black phantom, which was not an existence of the same level at all.

"Blood Demon, you can't escape. I will definitely get your inheritance." The black phantom smiled grimly. It doesn't matter if you fail here. Facing the inheritance of ancient strong men, how can you not have greed? It's just a memory and residual soul that exists in the space. Snatching the inheritance is not an enemy of them. What needs to be paid attention to is the two two guys in the team. The skinny old monk should be the little monk. Who is this charming fox?

In the void covered by blood, only the blood demon and the skinny old monk were left. With a voice of Amitabha, the old monk opened his eyes. In the middle, there was a great good deed of sacrificing himself for all living beings and a peaceful and inconvenient heart.

"You shouldn't have come here." The blood demon's phantom foul flame calmed down, and talking about scriptures and tales with the old monk opposite him was better than fighting. This powerful man once transformed into tens of millions and preached scriptures and sermons in various worlds. At the peak of the blood demon, he only had a few encounters with him in one of the plane worlds.

"The chaos will bring about it, and the ten thousand-year promise will be destroyed. He should grow faster. The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Amitabha Buddha." The skinny old monk stood up, and in the void, he folded his hands at the blood demon, bowed and chanted the Buddha's name.

The Blood Demon's eyes were blurred. It was said that the inheritance left behind had many people who had touched the edge of qualifications over the years and had never been willing to let go, just hoping to find the most suitable person. The God-Slaying God is not the most suitable person, but he is the person who can maximize the use of this inheritance.

"I should respond to the request to give up the Buddha, hey, that's all. Instead of being taken away by such a despicable villain, it's better to fulfill the request to give up the Buddha." The Blood Demon hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and waved his hand to fulfill this powerful man. The Blood Demon inherited the blood Demon's hand and did not humiliate his life's pride. At this moment, the Blood Demon's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, but turned into a different kind of concentration. The skinny old monk did not investigate here, but just waited quietly, but also knew that the blood Demon's affairs should be a waste of effort, sitting down again, and chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Interesting, interesting. It seems that I cannot agree to the request of the Buddha to give up the Buddha. The Blood Cave Secret Realm, haha, I finally waited for the most suitable inheritor." The Blood Demon seemed to feel a little sorry for the Buddha to give up the Buddha, waved his hand and sent the other party away without expelling him.

"Amitabha." The skinny old monk chanted the Buddha's name with great tribute, and the phantom gradually faded away, leaving only the Buddha's name with the lingering sound.

The Blood Demon Phantom watched the phantom of the skinny old monk disappear, and murmured: "There is another one, I can't sense it. Who is it? Why do I feel a way to avoid it? What kind of powerful existence is it?"

"Boy, you actually have a backup plan. It's not bad. I see how much you can do?"

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He was covered in blood and injured in many parts of his body. He also found the old injuries he suffered outside, but Nie Kong's face was smiling. Whether it was the pain of his injuries, the tiredness of fatigue, or the disgust of the battle, they could only be the reason for him to persevere. There was nothing else. He secretly swore in the Qingshan Mountain. When those who laughed at him left, he clenched his fists and sweared to the sky: "As long as I can practice, even if I am worse than others in any aspect of starting and talent, I will definitely put in ten times more effort than others in practice. In the face of any difficulties in the cultivation process, I will use it as a motivation to spur me. When it is painful, tired, tired, tired, tired, and tired, I will think of when there is nothing, no matter how difficult it is, it is better than nothing."

The more tragic the battle, the more excited Nie Kong was. This made him feel his existence and the sense of existence he had. I want to fight, I don’t want to lose, I want to fight, I want to have it all the time.

The red balls on the ground have reorganized into the flesh and blood. As the flesh and blood surging slowly began to withdraw, leaving only the empty space around. A huge red meat ball floated in front of Nie Kong. It was a kind of existence of life, a manifestation of vitality, and a kind of creation beauty.

"Young practitioner, this is the world of blood, the world I created, and my inheritance. If you have it, you will have a cultivation speed that ordinary people cannot reach. You will reach a powerful state that you dare not imagine. Are you willing?" The phantom of the blood demon appeared next to the red meat ball and touched the other party intimately. The red sphere that gave people the feeling of flesh gradually solidified and became transparent. Nie Kong looked over and saw the secret realm of the Blood Cave, which was the place where he had fought for half a year.

"Little guy, it's so pitiful. Go find the spiritual body of Tianquemen, supplemented by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fruit, and the soul can be reborn. Forget it, since it's fate, I'll give you some benefits." The Blood Demon's phantom pointed his finger, and the Haidun Jiang, who had just flashed a little spiritual sense from the square seal, was stationary. A huge pure mental power rushed into his soul body. His eyes lit up. Haidun Jiang knelt down at the blood demon and thanked him. He was about to enter the square seal to practice. At this moment, a loud noise, the blood demon's finger was burned, and the mysterious square seal from the family that had been settled in Nie Kong's body seemed to have found a channel, following the power driven by the blood demon's finger, and flew into the void, and then it kept getting bigger, bigger, bigger...
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