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Chapter 1380 The Power of the Three Tribulation True Venerables!

Chapter 1380 The power of the Three Tribulations True Lord!

The mandala flower is only a hundred feet in size, but the bloody color of it blooming, the sad beauty that seems to have swallowed countless lives before blooming, is really breathtaking. Just when you acknowledge its beauty, it rises from the bottom of your heart.

A touch of fear!

Dong dong dong...

A tall body about ten feet in size appeared in the thick fog, slowly approaching. With each step, the whole world seemed to tremble violently, giving people a great shock.

Finally, the ten-foot-sized body broke through the thick fog, tore apart everything, and appeared at the end of everyone's gaze!

The whole body is blood red, and the whole body seems to be covered with an ancient bloody armor, which perfectly wraps the whole body. There are blood thorns protruding where the arms are, until they cover both fists, as if a blood thorn glove is formed on it.

It has a cold light and a barb, and you can tell it is a sharp weapon for killing!

Generally, if a monk fights with it, a large piece of flesh and blood will be torn out in an instant, which is ferocious and ferocious.

The whole body is engraved with complex and ancient blood-colored inscriptions, and the face is covered by two huge blood-colored masks. Going down these two blood-colored masks, the body of this ten-foot-sized dark-blooded killing god seems to be evenly covered on one left and one right.

The division is driven by the two wills behind the two bloody masks!

In the distance, Ye Wuque looked at the dark-blooded killing god, but he had already realized it in his heart.

Including Miao Feng, there should be three blood young masters who entered the bloody mandala. In other words, like Miao Feng, these two young blood masters also have a dark blood killing god!

Miao Feng died by his own hands, but the Dark Blood Killing God was summoned from the corpse. It must be the work of these two blood young masters. The current state should be the three Dark Blood Killing Gods fused together.

the ultimate state.

The thumping footsteps suddenly stopped, and the ten-foot-sized bloody body stood quietly. There was obviously no fluctuation in cultivation, but it made the people of the ten empires and the Split Heaven Dao feel a suffocating fear!

Cruel, cold, and domineering!

It's as if what stands here is a bloody Shura from the depths of hell. Harvesting life is its favorite.

Bang bang bang...

The next moment, this dark-blooded murderer stretched out his two ferocious hands and clapped his hands. The bloody barbs covering his hands collided with each other, and even sparks burst out, which was extremely fascinating!

One of the blood-colored masks on the face of the dark-blooded killing god suddenly lifted up, revealing a pale but resolute face like a rock, especially a pair of eyes, which seemed to be burning with blood-colored flames all the time, exuding force.

Popularity!

"Tsk tsk...what a dog-eat-dog scene!"

A sonorous male voice rang out. It sounded extremely uncomfortable, as if swords were constantly rubbing against each other. It was very harsh.

But immediately a faint smile appeared on the man's face and he continued: "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Miao Huo, and I am one of the blood young masters of the Bloody Mandala. This one is Miao Shui, whose identity is similar to mine.

If I tell you this because you are going to die soon, it is a gift to you to know whose hands you will die in."

"What a loud tone! I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue! Humph!"

A voice mixed with anger sounded, it was Zhenjun Xu Qing from the Xuanxu Principality, and the other ten empires also had angry faces and murderous intent on their faces!

"I'm waiting for so many people here. Do you think you can pull off a murder just by relying on a dark-blooded killing god? What a wishful thinking!"

"Everyone who bathed in bloody mandala deserves to die!"



Cold shouts sounded out one after another. The hatred between the ten empires and the Bloody Mandala has spread for thousands of years, and they have been fighting to the death for a long time!

In response to the shouts of the ten imperial people, Miao Huo's face did not change, and still had a faint smile. However, in a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, there was a strong killing intent.

Looking at all the people from the ten major empires is like looking at dead people!

But Miaohuo's eyes suddenly turned and focused on Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and immediately narrowed his eyes slightly!

"Ye Wuque..."

Miao Huo's voice became ferocious. The moment Miao Feng died, Miao Huo sensed it, so he summoned Miao Feng's Dark Blood Killing God. This was the Bloody Mandala Killing Saint.

The secret method given by the adults is to prevent such a situation from happening.

"Your name has been so popular recently! I have suffered losses at your hands one after another, and even the Dark Blood God of Death who I finally fused died in your hands. It seems that you are really Miao Feng's nemesis."

At this moment, in Miao Huo's eyes, it seemed that only Ye Wuque was left, and the rest of the people were not taken into consideration by him.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. It's just that Ye has never heard of your name."

Ye Wuque, who stood with his hands behind his hands, had flowing black hair and a stern expression. His bright eyes were calm and deep, but they clearly reflected the ten-foot-sized Dark Blood Killing God and the face of Miao Huo.

However, Miao Huo's words made the expressions of the three young masters of Split Heaven Dao change slightly!

Obviously, it can be heard from Miao Huo's words that a young master of the bloody mandala has fallen into the hands of Ye Wuque!

In other words, this Ye Wuque is much more powerful than they imagined!

"Haha, it doesn't matter. When you are all dead today, my name, Miaohuo, will naturally be resounding throughout the Canglan world. There is no doubt about this."

The smile on Miao Huo's face finally became arrogant, and his eyes burst with blazing ambition, as if he wanted to burn down all the ten empires and the people who split the way of heaven in front of him!

"You are very confident, even arrogant. This reminds me of Miao Feng before. His expression is exactly the same as yours, but now his body can no longer be put together. In my opinion, your end will not be

How much better than Miao Feng."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, his martial robes fluttering, and his whole body looked like the God of War standing proudly in the world, majestic and invincible!

At this moment, Ye Wuque seemed to have become the only protagonist, shining so brightly that everyone was suppressed by him!

In fact, in Miao Huo's eyes, there are only two people in front of him who can be regarded as enemies. The first one is Ye Wuque, and the other one is Feng Caichen!

As for the young master of Split Heaven Dao, Miao Huo didn't take him seriously at all.

Whether it is Young Master Tianxiang, Young Master Wuchen, or Young Master Guixin, they have all felt this, and their expressions at this moment are not very good-looking.

"Hahahaha... You are so confident, Ye Wuque! Do you think you are truly invincible just because you killed Miaofeng? It's ridiculous! Let you see the power we have now! The invincible power that makes you despair!"

Miao Huo laughed loudly, and there was a sonorous and earth-shaking meaning in the laughter, and there was also an invincible pride!

boom!

The next moment, the standing dark-blooded killing god suddenly burned with raging bloody fire, and an intense high temperature exploded. What was even more incredible was that the inscriptions all over the body began to glow, causing the ten-foot-high dark

The God of Blood Killing is like bathing in the glow of blood, full of visual impact!

At the same time, a horrifying fluctuation suddenly rose from the Dark Blood Killing God, and in an instant it reached the stage of the Perfect Lord of Two Tribulations!

But this wave of fluctuations did not stop there, but continued to climb crazily, causing the surrounding void to begin to tremble, collapse, and reflect half of the sky red. Finally, it seemed to have broken some indescribable shackles and limits, and exploded!

Click!

The earth is cracking, and the two feet of the ten-foot-long Dark Blood Killer God have stepped into the ground. The cracks are spreading continuously, and the bloody flames are soaring into the sky, even the void is melting!

The moment they felt this aura, everyone from Split Heaven Dao to the top ten empires had expressions of disbelief on their faces!

"This...this is...the power of the True Lord of Three Tribulations!!"

Elder Hei Jue spoke tremblingly, with a hint of hoarseness in his tone!

At this moment, even Ye Wuque's heart became awe-inspiring.


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