If these four words are mentioned in Canglan Realm, any monk who hears these four words will instantly be in awe, or even feel sad, and a kind of infinite awe and admiration will flow from the deepest part of his heart!
In an era when human kings do not emerge, the Three Tribulations True Master, as the highest level of the Dragon Gate Realm, is synonymous with invincibility!
The entire Canglan world may require great opportunities and good luck for the human king to appear in this world, and perhaps no one will be born in several eras. However, in every era in the Canglan world, the Three Tribulation True Masters will never be cut off, and there will always be one.
exist in the world!
The reason why the Bloody Mandala was able to run rampant in Canglan Realm thousands of years ago and cause outrage and resentment was not because the Bloody Mandala had bronze assassins, silver assassins, and golden god of death. These can only be regarded as the mainstays of the Bloody Mandala.
These Bloody Mandalas alone may still be able to dominate the Canglan Realm, but it is absolutely impossible to alert Split Tiandao to take action.
The reason is that the ultimate existence exists in the Bloody Mandala, which is one level higher than the Golden God of Killing...the Invincible Killing Saint!
And the level of the powerful corresponding to the Invincible Saint Killer is the genuine Three Tribulations True Master!
Bloody Mandala Thousands of years ago, it was precisely because of the existence of more than one invincible Saint Killer that the ten major empires were unable to compete. In the end, they could only alert the Splitting Heaven Dao and send out the powerful Three Tribulations True Master Su Lao.
Because the only one who can deal with the True Lord of Three Tribulations is the True Lord of Three Tribulations!
When encountering the True Lord of Three Tribulations, no matter how many True Lords of Two Tribulations come up, they will only die. There is an essential difference between the two, and there is no way to compete with numbers.
boom!
Within the yellow leaf area, the ten-foot-sized Dark Blood Killing God seemed to be stepping on hell. The surging blood-colored flames were burning and seemed to burn down the entire sky!
The terrifying fluctuations that overflowed from his body were full of extreme oppression, making all the true kings of the ten empires unable to help but retreat. No matter how hard they tried, they could not compete with it, because this was a power that exceeded their limits!
The only ones who could stand on the spot were Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen and the three young masters of Splitting Tiandao, who seemed to be unfazed by the momentum.
Ye Wuque's black hair is surging, his black martial robe is making a hunting sound, his stern face is filled with majestic meaning, and a pair of bright eyes exudes a sharp light. Look at the dark-blooded killing god from a distance, fearless and fearless!
Feng Caichen held the long sword in his hand and had already walked to Ye Wuque's side, standing side by side with him. He was dressed in white and handsome, like a peerless sword god. As long as the sword is there, everything can be cut!
Young Master Tianxiang and Young Master Wuchen were both serious at this moment. The silver war puppet in front of them began to shine brightly. Although it was far inferior to the Dark Blood Killing God, it was comparable to the powerful power of the Second Tribulation True Monarch in the later period.
Not to be underestimated!
"Hahahaha... Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen! How about it? Are you desperate? This is the power of the Three Tribulations True Master!"
The voice of Miao Huo resounded again. Although it was extremely sonorous, it carried a sense of looking down and toying with from above. The aura emanating from the ten-foot-sized Dark Blood Killing God was earth-shattering and too compelling!
"The True Lord of Three Tribulations? You are not ashamed of your words! The power that can be forcibly improved by relying on the power of external objects is just barely achieved and just has its own shape. If there is a real True Lord of Three Tribulations here, it will be effortless to kill you!
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At this moment, the voice of Young Master Tianxiang sounded. As one of the young masters of Splitting Heaven, Young Master Tianxiang’s beautiful appearance is more than just appearance. Naturally, there is a powerful side.
"Hmph! So what? In this Tianyu ruins, who can do anything to me? It would be effortless for me to kill you!"
Young Master Tianxiang's words made Miao Huo's voice become colder, as if there was no longer a smile, replaced by true cruelty and murderous intent.
"Master Ye, no matter what misunderstandings Master Feng and Gui Xin have, they can be solved if you think about it. Compared with this, it is most important to solve the trouble in front of you first. This dark-blooded killing god must be combined with the efforts of everyone like us.
Given the opportunity, I wonder what Mr. Ye and Mr. Feng will do?"
A pleasant female voice sounded in the ears of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen. It was the message from Young Master Tianxiang.
Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen both looked at each other and nodded slightly.
In the face of major issues of right and wrong, neither Ye Wuque nor Feng Caichen would be vague. Right now, it is indeed the dark-blooded murderer of the Bloody Mandala who is the most troublesome. If he is not dealt with first, there will be nothing to talk about.
"You two gentlemen really know right from wrong, so let's fight side by side this time!"
A faint smile appeared on Young Master Tianxiang's face, and powerful fluctuations surged around her body in an instant!
The same is true for Young Master Wuchen on the other side. His aura rushes wildly, and once he takes action, it will be a thunderous strike!
The exposed eyes of Young Master Gui Xin flashed with inexplicable meaning, but at this moment, he also showed his cultivation and was ready to take action!
"Are you... ready to die?"
Miaohuo's voice finally became ferocious, and the dark-blooded murderer who stood motionless finally moved!
"You will be the only one who dies!"
Ye Wuque gave a cold shout, and his thick black hair suddenly danced wildly. The huge power around him exploded, the golden blood was mighty, and the holy battle energy surged like a fountain. He stepped out in one step, and was the first to kill.
Dark blood killer!
Groan!
Feng Caichen's long sword flew in the air, and the sword glowed brightly. A peerless sharpness and sharpness spread out. His clear eyes became calm and fanatical, but the two contradictory emotions blended perfectly. With one sword slash, the sword chanted.
soaring!
Young Master Tianxiang, Young Master Wuchen, and Young Master Guixin also moved at almost the same moment. Also moving were two silver battle puppets of the late Second Tribulation True Monarch, all rushing towards the Dark Blood Killing God!
The life-and-death fight begins in just an instant!
Whoosh!
One after another figures suddenly rushed out of the thick fog, following closely behind the Dark Blood Killing God. It was the remaining Golden Killing Gods who all attacked brazenly at this moment!
"Stop them! Kill all these golden gods of death!"
Granny Xue Ying snorted coldly, and the old voice echoed. The true kings of the ten empires immediately flashed and rushed towards the golden gods of death. Also rushing towards them were the Sky Splitting Divine Army!
The true kings of the ten empires understood that they could not intervene in the battle between the Dark Blood God of Killing and Ye Wuque and others because they were simply not strong enough. Their most important task was to stop these Golden Killing Gods and not allow them to disturb Ye Wuque and others.
man's battle.
Soldier against soldier, against general!
The entire Huangye area was filled with loud killing sounds in an instant, and they had just arrived at the most brutal battlefield, where the tragic atmosphere swept across the world!
Just when the two sides started a life-and-death battle, a space crack appeared again in the void at the edge of the yellow leaf area, and the light of the black iron mask was reflected in it. Kaiyangzi appeared again!
"Kill, the more brutal the killing, the better! If there are not enough dead ants, how can I open the door to the ninth floor?"
A cold laughter echoed gently in the different-dimensional space. Kai Yangzi seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, quietly admiring the killing in front of him, just like the god of death.