On the head of Long Xiaoshan, there are 49 acupoints that do not light up.
Unexpectedly, the Blood Demon Sutra will be so difficult to be behind. The sperm's blood of the Duke of the Five Bloods has not been able to light up all the acupoints.
The way of cultivation is difficult to climb the sky.
No wonder God's realm is so rare.
And Long Xiaoshan chooses the most difficult road.
Regardless of the "Changsheng Jue" and "Blood Demon Sutra" are the supreme methods, it is far more difficult than the general method, but it is also much stronger. "Changsheng Jue" can condense the true Yuan during the gas refining period.
"Blood Demon Sutra" is also extremely abnormal, which can absorb the blood of blood in blood.
Although there is no Blood Demon Scripture cultivation this time, after all, the embryos of the fine flowers have been condensed. Long Xiaoshan now shouted, and it feels like the heart of the ancient gods is hidden in the body.
Trembling.
Power is soaring.
The sharp cold light shot in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.
Looking at the white hall.
It was the center of London, and it was also the hub of running this huge empire. It connected to the parliamentary building and Tangning Street, the Ministry of Foreign Defense, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Ministry of the Interior, the Ministry of the Navy, and other departments.
He stood up sharply, urging the blood demon scriptures to the limit.
boom!
The horrible blood power directly tears the night sky, and the night sky in London has become bright red. The dark red moonlight is reflected on the body of Long Xiaoshan.
Well!
Two huge wings are opened, and the wings are blood red, and it is covered with a pale golden pattern.
Long Xiaoshan absorbs the blood of the six Dukes of Blood.
The blood of the blood in his body has reached the limit of the Duke, and has evolved to a higher level. At the same time, it is mixed with the blood of the blood veins of the eight -armed crocodile dragon, causing him to change.
The silver scales on the arms of their feet turned into blood -like red, like armor, spreading throughout the body, on the shoulders, elbows, spines, and a sharp bone spurs out.
The sharp claws are like blood -red machetes.
In the luminous light, the breathing tremor flashes.
In contrast to his demon -like body, it is in sharp contrast to Long Xiaoshan's handsome faces, as if the combination of angels and devils.
After a few breaths, Long Xiaoshan set foot on the white hall.
The rich blood light rolled up, turning the entire Bai Hall Street into a red, Long Xiaoshan stared at the tall British Parliament Building below, and many British central institutions.
There was a cold smile on the corner of the mouth.
"It's time to let the British grandfather know the power of my generation of monks."
Long Xiaoshan holds a dark blood ax.
Although this dark blood ax was defeated by Long Xiaoshan with the light, it was the blood artifact. Even if the demon power of the power of the power did not offer the power, it was also an indestructible spiritual Tomahawk.
The power of violent blood poured into the dark blood ax.
With the stimulus of the powerful blood, the dark blood ax shines like a scorching sun.
Long Xiaoshan sowed.
Holding up the dark blood ax, cutting down, a dazzling blood rainbow fell from high altitude and split on the streets of Bai Hall. For a moment, the earth collapsed, and the whole London seemed to shake.
The horrible shock wave, cracking along the earth, rushed to the streets.
The buildings on the entire Bai Hall Street are shocked like straw in the wind. It shakes more than the wind. All the glass is crushed. The trees on both sides are uprooted, and the cars stopped by the road are all flying.
inside.
The smoke and dust kicked up billowed, flooding the entire block.
As the center of the UK.
The defense here is so tight.
But Long Xiaoshan's action was too fast, and the defense here had no time to activate. After Long Xiaoshan fell, the piercing siren sounded throughout London.
Whitehall is under attack!
Whitehall is under attack!
The entire London Royal Police, the Security Bureau, the Intelligence Bureau, and the Royal Garrison were all frightened by the alarm like ants on a hot pot. The gentlemen who were hiding under the covers jumped up after hearing the call.
Someone actually dared to attack the center of the entire British Empire.
You must know that the importance of Whitehall is even higher than that of Buckingham Palace. After all, Britain is now a parliamentary system, and the parliamentarians are the real power holders in Britain. The royal power is more symbolic.
What's more, there are so many important British departments in Whitehall.
What if there was a terrorist attack on Whitehall.
Then I'm afraid the whole UK will be paralyzed.
Countless police and troops rushed to Whitehall, and even fighter jets and tanks entered the streets of London. Faced with the central attack, the defense of the British Empire was completely activated and entered a state of first-level combat readiness.
Howling Typhoon fighter jets streaked across the night sky, and the rumble of tanks and armored vehicles shook the streets.
The whole of London was alarmed.
Countless people leaned out of the windows, looking panicked.
As citizens of the British Empire, they have been at peace for too long and have not encountered such a large battle for decades. It seems like they have returned to the time of the World War.
The streets near Whitehall have already been blocked off.
Troops and police rushed to Whitehall.
At this time, the smoke and dust subsided slightly, and everyone looked at Whitehall Street in shock. A huge crack tore the entire Whitehall Street apart. This crack was thousands of meters long and bottomless. Whitehall Street was completely destroyed.
disappeared.
On both sides of the street, the Parliament Building, the National Defense Building, the Navy Building, and the Interior Building were all swaying, the walls were covered with cracks, and the glass, not to mention, was all shattered.
If it weren't for these buildings, which are all British hubs and are made of the strongest materials and specifications, and can even withstand bomb attacks, I'm afraid all of these buildings would have collapsed.
But fortunately.
It is late at night now, and all the British princes have gone home to rest.
Only a small number of people on duty prevented a large number of casualties.
But even so, the British gentlemen were so scared that they were sweating coldly and terrified.
Everyone roared.
"What about the Intelligence Bureau? What do you do for a living? How come there are terrorists attacking here? There is no news at all, and the budget of billions of pounds every year is fed to pigs."
"The Security Bureau, the Royal Police, you are all eating shit."
"Hurry up and catch the attacker."
All the congressmen and senior officials were furious.
Suddenly, thick blood mist billowed in the air, like blood flames, making the sky red, and a terrifying pressure enveloped all directions.
In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, a blood-red figure stepped out of the sky. It gradually became clearer. Seeing the blood-red figure that looked like a demon, for a moment, everyone's throats felt as if they were stuck.
"Who is this?"
"Could it be that he attacked Whitehall?"
Long Xiaoshan's current form was so fierce, like a demon crawling out of hell, that many police officers could not even hold their guns steady.
However, Intelligence Director Camus suddenly shrank his eyes, and he lost his voice: "Long Xiaoshan?"