Everyone's eyes looked over.

They were very curious. Who was it that dared not take the Qingtian Blood Emperor seriously?

"Dada."

It was a young woman with a long white head. She walked out. The white head was emitting a faint holy light, almost hanging straight to the ground.

Her face was extremely small and delicate, with slender eyebrows and a jade nose. Only her cherry red lips made her body more colorful.

As she walked out of the Zen temple, a faint fragrance of orchids filled her. Because of the previous battle, the destroyed mountains and forests grew green orchids at the level of visible to the naked eye, making this land rejuvenate.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the white woman, her eyes couldn't help but shrink, and she said in her heart: "How could it be her?"

At the same time, Kong Lanyou's pair of beautiful eyes inadvertently stared at Zhang Ruochen.

How much she wanted to see Zhang Ruochen showed a eager look, then walked over, hugged her tightly, and called her "cock" or "Lan You".

The two of them talked about the ups and downs of eight hundred years together, recalling the past when they were young, even if they just listened to him playing a song "Lan Youqu" again, it would be so happy.

However, all of that... was not born at all.

Zhang Ruochen still had the expression of Gujing Wubo. He just glanced at her and then withdrew his gaze.

In fact, Kong Lanyou felt a little disappointed and a deeper despair.

Then, she took a deep breath and looked at the Immortal Vampire in the distance. The soft color in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

At the top of the White Bone Altar, the burly man faced Kong Lanyou's eyes, and the holy soul in his body couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

The feeling he felt just now was only when he met the true body of the Qingtian Blood Emperor. Could it be that the white woman in front of him could be compared with the Qingtian Blood Emperor?

The Earth Blood Saint and the Heaven Blood Saint did not feel the same as the burly man. They just felt that Kong Lanyou's cultivation seemed to be quite strong, but compared with the unfathomable Indra, there was a considerable gap.

If the White Woman is just a saint, then it would be undoubtedly a death sentence for her to question the majesty of the Qingtian Blood Emperor.

The Earth Blood Saint sneered: "If you want to be the first bird, should you first consider whether your cultivation is qualified?"

"There is only one word to question the fate of the Blood Emperor, and that is death." Tianxue Holy Word.

The figures of the Earth Blood Saint and the Heaven Blood Saint flashed and disappeared at the top of the White Bone Altar at the same time.

To be precise, they did not disappear out of thin air, but the explosion was too fast, and even the half-saint's eyes could not see their body movements clearly.

"Chichi!"

The body of the Earth Blood Saint merged into the earth, making a radius of hundreds of miles turn into a piece of blood again.

Tens of thousands of blood patterns surged out from the ground and piled up into a blood-red mountain.

The mountain ridge is thousands of feet high and contains tens of acres of power, enough to crush a city and fill a lake. At this moment, it rushed towards Sikong Zen Temple.

The Heavenly Blood Holy Fly was in the sky, spreading his arms and turning into two huge black clouds, completely covering the entire sky without leaving a gap.

"Swish."

Thousands of blood arrows flew out one after another like rain curtains, gathering together and turning into a blood-red river of arrows.

The Earth Blood Saint and the Heaven Blood Saint are very clear that the white woman must be very strong. Therefore, they communicate with the world, condense the rules, and use their unique skills in their lives.

Even if you cannot kill the white woman, you must test her true cultivation.

"Just ye you two dare to attack me?"

Kong Lanyou stood outside the Zen temple like a secluded orchid in the empty valley, lifting up a palm and pressing it out into the void.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The thousands of feet high mountain collapsed in an instant and turned into a blood mist, accompanied by the heart-wrenching screams of the Blood Saint on Earth.

The blood mist sank to the ground and turned into a blood lake.

In the sky, all the blood swords were shattered, and no power was exploded. It turned into a bloody rain that fell to the ground, making a "rustling" sound.

The body of the Heavenly Blood Saint had already turned into a blood mist, leaving only a crystal clear holy bone, falling from mid-air and falling into the blood lake.

Immediately afterwards, Kong Lanyou waved his sleeves, and two sacred sources as bright as stars flew up from the blood lake and floated in the palm of her hand.

The bloody light emitted from the Holy Source made her pale and colorless face rosy.

Da Sikong, Er Sikong, and Xiao Sikong took a breath at the same time, and his whole body seemed to be petrified.

"My good Amitabha, she...is she a human?" Da Sikong's upper teeth were laid, and he made a "dea" sound.

Eight hundred years have passed, and in fact, Zhang Ruochen had long guessed that Kong Lanyou's cultivation must have reached an astonishing height.

However, when he saw Kong Lanyou take action with his own eyes, he was still very shocked.

You know, those two people who have reached the holy realm, but she killed them as easily as if she had slapped two mosquitoes to death.

The two saints of the Immortal Vampire clan had no time to escape.

In the distance, all the immortal blood clans in the blood clouds were scared to death. Among them, some immortal blood clans with slightly weaker cultivation were frightened and could not control the holy energy in their bodies. Their aura was disordered and they fell directly from the air and fell to death.

The burly man on the top of the white bone altar also held his breath, his expression was serious, and he was no longer as calm as before.

The identity of a burly man is the first king under the throne of the Qingtian Blood Emperor, "Zhongying King", and is also known as the king of the Blood King. His own cultivation naturally reaches the point of reaching the heaven and earth.

In addition, King Zhongying has the Hundred Saints Blood Armor and the White Bone Altar. I am afraid that except for the figures of the Qingtian Blood Emperor, few people are his opponents today.

The voice of Zhongying King seemed quite heavy, and he said, "Who are you?"

"Kong Lanyou." Kong Lanyou said with no slightness or seriousness.

Hearing this name, King Zhongying's pupils shrank quickly and he ordered very decisively: "Retreat."

The Saint Ancestor Mingtang and the Great Disciple of the Buddha Emperor appeared at the same time. Even if the King of Zhongying is strong in combat, he could only avoid his edge and dare not continue to cause rashness.

The army of the Immortal Vampire had long been frightened by Kong Lanyou. When he heard the order of King Zhongying, he dared not stay here. He retreated to the horizon like a tide.

"If you want to leave, how can you be so easy?" Kong Lanyou said.

King Zhongying's face slightly darkened, and he said, "The Immortal Vampire had no intention of being an enemy of Mingtang. Is the Holy Ancestor going to take the initiative to provoke a war?"

"When the Immortal Vampire set foot on the Great Six of Kunlun Realm, they were already Mingtang's enemies."

Kong Lanyou stretched out a slender and long jade finger, and a ball of seven-colored flames condensed in front of his fingertips.

The shape of the flame is very similar to a peacock feather, with bright colors and full of beauty, but it also contains a devastating terrifying force.

Feather-shaped flames flew out, rushed into the sky, and fell into the blood clouds.

"Wow!"

In a blink of an eye, the sky, which is a thousand miles apart, completely turned into a sea of ​​burning fire, swallowing all the immortal blood clans into it.

The seven-colored flames are extremely terrifying. Even if the immortal blood clan in the semi-saint realm is touched a little, they will immediately turn into ashes.

When the half-saint's light touches the flame, it will be a "scream" sound, and it will immediately turn into wisps of blue smoke.

In an instant, except for King Zhongying, thousands of immortal blood clan soldiers were all scattered and their spirits were destroyed.

No living mouth was left.

You should know that among the soldiers of the Undead Vampire clan, there are dozens of semi-saints.

Zhang Ruochen's lips moved slightly and whispered: "The peacock is open fire."

Er Sikong widened his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said, "The legendary method of burning the sky and boiling the sea really exists."

The sky was still burning and turned into red and gold. From time to time, a ball of fire fell to the ground, causing huge black melting pits to appear on the ground.

Seeing this scene in front of you, King Zhongying was very angry and said sternly: "Kong Lanyou, you are really too much. I will come and see how capable is the Saint Ancestor Mingtang is?"

King Zhongying flew up from the white bone altar and stood in the void. The black evil aura that radiated from his body dispelled all the flames in the sky.

"Wow—"

The armor on Zhongying King emitted a scarlet light, and a hundred huge holy shadows surged out, covering most of the sky.

"The Palm of the Universe God Stele."

The palms as big as palm fans slowly raised up, and a black stone tablet condensed between the palms, with dense blood texts that appeared on the surface of the stone tablet.

The arms of Zhongying King were lifting higher and higher, and the size of the black stone tablet became larger and larger. In the end, the black stone tablet had become as big as a mountain. Before it could fall, it had already emitted an amazing energy that could destroy the entire world.

Even with the protection of Indra, Zhang Ruochen, Da Sikong, Er Sikong and Xiao Sikong all felt suffocated and could only force their bodies to not fall down.

Kong Lanyou still looked calm and said: "The Palm of the Universe God Stele is the first palm of the Immortal Blood Clan. When the Blood Queen was alive, she practiced it to the bottom of the peak and injured the Qing Emperor with a palm. After the death of Blood Queen for so many years, she did not expect that someone in the Immortal Blood Clan successfully practiced the Palm of the Universe God Stele. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" asked the King of Zhongying.

Kong Lanyou said: "Although you have cultivated the Universe God Stele Palm to great success, you do not have enough cultivation to fully explode the power of the palm technique. You can only use the Hundred Saints Blood Armor to barely use this move. Compared with the Blood Queen, you are still far from the Blood Queen."

"Speak wildly."

The hands of Zhongying King were intertwined together and slapped the palm prints downwards.

The huge black divine monument fell rapidly like a meteorite outside the domain hitting the earth.

It can be imagined that once the divine monument lands, this area may immediately become a place of death, and no grass will grow.
Chapter completed!