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Six hundred and forty-one, flesh and blood hell (2)

Bai Shengyou looked around, but could no longer see any trace of Ma Yueyao and Netherworld Blood River Banner. He didn't care much about these two guys. These two powerful men both had the ability of the True Immortal level, but it was him.

You should be worried about yourself.

"In the hell of flesh and blood, the Netherworld Blood River Flag and the Son of Blood God are the most suitable to fight, so just release them."

Bai Sheng shook his body, and the three-headed Blood God Sons from the Nine Sky Rails and Xuan Ming flew out. These three-headed Blood God Sons were split from the three heads above the Nine Sky Rails and Chaos, and they all have mana.

Not inferior to the realm of refining the Gang. As soon as these three blood gods flew out, they threw themselves in three directions to explore the path for Bai Sheng. Bai Sheng hung the Netherworld Blood River Flag above his head, and put the Nine Sky Rails Xuan

Ming let go and then thought about which direction to explore.

The Hell of Flesh and Blood is vast and boundless, and it is probably not much worse than the entire Hell Suppressing God's Forbidden City. If you want to find the existence of the Blood River in the Hell of Flesh and Blood, you will probably have to try your luck, otherwise you will have to exhaust all directions and search slowly.

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There was no living thing in the place where Bai Sheng appeared. Just looking around, the sky and the earth were all blood red. There was a vast expanse of red, and there was a color everywhere, it was blood and fire, endless and never-ending.

Bai Sheng stamped his foot and felt that the earth was soft and greasy, and the restraint was like a huge piece of flesh and blood. There was no feeling of land at all. Bai Sheng used his magic power, grabbed it with five fingers, and dug out a piece of earth from the ground.

A large blood mass came out. This huge blood mass, after being dug out by Bai Sheng, actually squirmed and changed, suddenly emitting a wave of demonic power, which completely shattered Bai Sheng's magic power, and turned into a body full of flesh and blood.

It was a three-headed hell dog with no fur. After this evil dog took shape, it immediately pounced on Bai Sheng. The three heads opened their mouths together and bit Bai Sheng's left and right shoulders and throat respectively.

How could Bai Sheng be injured by such a little monster? He didn't even need to move his limbs. The Nine Sky Rails and Xuan Ming circulated and immediately absorbed the hell dog into it. Nine Sky Rails and Xuan Ming were

With the combined force of countless magic powers, the three-headed hell dog was strangled into a ball of blood and light. The Netherworld Blood River flag on Bai Sheng's head swallowed up the ball of blood and light with just one move.

, refined into its own essence.

Bai Sheng felt slightly curious, activated his magic power, and sank Jiukong Tianrail Xuan Ming to the ground. Immediately, countless groups of flesh and blood were strangled into blood and light energy. The Netherworld Blood River Flag was benefited, and the blood light spread out.

He didn't know how much flesh and blood he had swallowed for a while. These flesh and blood were the source of the flesh and blood hell. Bai Sheng's unscrupulous refining seemed to have alarmed a certain existence. Suddenly, the whole ground shook, and a line of flesh and blood stretching for unknown miles stretched in the distance.

It slowly rose into the air, and after the blood light on its body swam away several times, it transformed into a horned python, with its fierce eyes staring at Bai Sheng.

Of course Bai Sheng would not be a little afraid, but at this moment, the earth of flesh and blood hell under his feet seemed to come to life, squirming non-stop. At that time, no one knew how many flesh and blood turned into monsters. When the blood-refining horned python

After condensing the true form, with Bai Sheng as the center, an unknown number of blood hell demon beasts took form. Looking from a distance, I saw these demon beasts were densely packed, gradually forming a boundless army.

If it were another monk, no matter what kind of Taoism he practiced, he would have to fight to the last ounce of mana under this endless army of blood demon beasts, and in the end he would be dragged to the extreme of exhaustion. He would die of exhaustion if not fighting, not to mention

There is also the blood-refining horned python, which is almost as powerful as the Daoji Grandmaster. It is so powerful that even Bai Sheng can sense the endless oppression.

But for Bai Sheng, although the number of these blood hell monster beasts is large, they are not their fighting strength. What he cares more about is the blood-refining horned python. Facing this ferocious beast, Bai Sheng gave a gentle drink

, he simply took action first. Bai Sheng released his Eighteen Mud Plough Hell Sword, and cut seventy sword lights vertically and horizontally. In just an instant, all the Blood Hell monsters around him were killed. And further away

Bai Sheng did not have to take action against the blood hell monsters at all. Nine Sky Rails and Xuan Ming were operating spontaneously. These monsters were involuntarily thrown into the Nine Sky Rails and Xuan Ming, and then were twisted into blood by endless spells.

Most of the light was swallowed up by the Netherworld Blood River Flag on Bai Sheng's head, and a small part was swallowed up by various magical weapons within the Nine Sky Rails and Xuanming.

The blood-refining horned python was originally quite playful. He wanted to watch Bai Sheng be devoured by the purgatory beasts under his command, but did not want to take action himself. But seeing how ferocious this human being was, he also

He couldn't hold it any longer, and with a long hissing roar, hundreds of blood-light divine thunders gathered outside him, and they all hit Bai Sheng's body. Even though Bai Sheng had great Taoism, he was not willing to bear this blow.

The blood-light divine thunder of the blood-refining horned python.

The cultivation level of this blood-refining horned python is close to that of Dao Ji, and the power of these blood-light divine thunders is also extremely great. If he can use the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift Divine Forbidden City, Bai Sheng can certainly bounce them back in one breath, and he is not afraid of being tough with others.

Spell spells. But he is currently using the Xuan Ming Netherworld Technique, so he cannot use such tactics. Instead, he uses the escape light and disappears without a trace in an instant.

The Eighteen Mud Plow Hell Sword was originally a sword technique that moved the void. Bai Sheng unfolded the escape technique, which was more mysterious and unpredictable than the sword light. He didn't care at all about the blood-light divine thunder swallowed by the blood-refining horned python, and just continued to

Kill those purgatory monsters. How could the blood-refining horned python allow Bai Sheng to be so rampant? He was extremely angry, and then chased him. Among the thousands of thunders, there were also countless blood-light divine flames, which was the hell in the flesh-and-blood hell.

Fire is the most capable of burning the souls of monks.

Bai Sheng relied on the mysterious escape method and ignored the blood-refining horned python at all. This battle showed a strange aspect. After a flickering escape light, the blood-refining horned python pounced wildly, and the blood-light god

Thunders shook the sky, and hellfire burned the eight poles, but the escaping light could not be touched. And wherever the escaping light passed, it was like locusts passing through, and countless purgatory monsters were swallowed up by inexplicable power. Suddenly

He couldn't help but fly up into the air, and then turned into a ball of blood mist. Even the tangible sword light killed not as many as those who died inexplicably.

No matter where Bai Sheng flies, there must be that Netherworld Blood River Flag above his head. This Netherworld Blood River Flag has swallowed up countless blood light and has gradually changed. The forbidden mana it contains surges layer by layer.

The Netherworld Blood River Banner, which was originally only a thirty-two-level ban, has broken through the first level again in just a short time. You must know that the Nether Blood River Divine Ban is not an ordinary spell, but also a combination of dozens of spells before you can become a god.

Forbidden spells. Each level of prohibition is improved, and dozens of spells are upgraded one by one to reach the state.

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