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Chapter 402

If you want to be tough, then be tough to the end. Even the mysterious clone was suppressed, the strong man from the Sword Valley of Other Heavens. I hit him with the blood altar. I hit him to death and crushed him to flatten him.

Emperor Shitian has always been deeply suppressing his own nature. When Net came, he was unable to adapt to the unfamiliar environment. When he set foot on the path of cultivating demons again, all he saw along the way was the same.

The name is infinitely more powerful than oneself. A strong person who can stab oneself to death at any time.

The nameless pressure kept weighing him down until he could even take a breath and think about what kind of dangers he would face, how to calculate, how to practice, and how to develop his power. All kinds of pressures have made him, for the past ten years, most of the time,

We all live cautiously, for fear that if we make a wrong move, we will be in a state of catastrophe.

Today, the blood altar protects the body, which can be said to have completely released the temperament that has suppressed him for a long time. When it is time to be strong, he should be strong. Today, while the blood altar is here, I don't care if the world is shattered, everything is as I want. As long as I can be strong,

Xuan is strong at the moment. Strongness comes from fighting. When the blood altar collapses, if you want to be strong, you won't have a chance in a short time.

"You are so arrogant in front of me, I don't mind you, the King of Heaven. Let me kill you if I don't!!"

Under the background of the power of the blood altar, the overwhelming aura of Emperor Shi Celestial Body Dagger is like a tide, without any reservation, soaring into the sky. Soaring upward, like a godless emperor who towers over the heaven and earth. Standing beside the ten thousand feet of sacrifice.

The power swept across the world. The Blood Altar rose up with its remaining strength.

"Boom!!"

The altar shook, and the surrounding void collapsed, and it hit the eternal giant sword arrogantly. This collision was without restraint. The collision was so refreshing.

"burial!!"

The red-faced old man's eyes were as wide as copper bells. When he saw the ten thousand-foot altar crashing towards him, his expression condensed. With an angry roar, the giant sword outside his body slashed towards the altar from a distance. The sword shattered the heaven and the earth.

"boom"

It's a pity that although this old man is extremely powerful, if he were to encounter Sahitian in ordinary times, he would have no other option but to escape. But now, relying on the blood altar, Sahitian still dares to hit him even the king of heaven.

, what are you afraid of, what are you afraid of? The altar collided with the giant sword, the surrounding void shook violently, and every inch was annihilated. The terrifying flames were about to flood the altar, but the altar violently collided with it, and the fireworks collapsed. The sword light on the giant sword was even brighter.

It became extremely dim. Countless sword energy scattered in all directions, falling on the surrounding mountain peaks. The thousand-foot peaks collapsed suddenly due to the sword energy. Countless gravels flew in all directions.

"puff!!"

The cheeky old man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll make you look like a monster!".

"boom!!"

"I made you mean!"

"boom!!"

"I'll make you shameless!!"

Emperor Shitian's eyes were crazy, the power of the blood altar, even the mysterious clone couldn't stop it. A strong man from Tianjian Valley, even if he went through more tribulations and became more immortal, he would still hit you to pieces.

The collision made you vomit blood. Every time you cursed, the blood altar hit the old man once.

The old man who was hit on the spot retreated all the way, and the sword light outside him had long ago dispersed. He summoned the sword field, and the sword field was also hit and suffered heavy damage. All of a sudden, he was knocked thousands of feet one after another. He bumped all the way, and the surrounding void was completely destroyed.

Annihilation, erupting with terrifying destructive power, rolling around.

"Crash! Crash! Crash!! Madman Emperor, take advantage of the remaining power of the blood altar and knock him to death. Today the gods will be the killers and the Buddhas will be the butchers. There are no taboos!!", Xiao

"Ming, I am afraid that the world will not be in chaos and roar.

Extremely excited. This kind of boundless strength is what it likes the most.

"Suppression!!"

Emperor Shitian roared, and the blood altar rose into the sky, appeared above the red-faced old man, and crashed down. The space under the altar was also annihilated in an instant, and the destructive power enveloped the old man. He was tightly bound to the altar.

Down.

"The earth spirit bead refers to the earth as steel!!"

"boom!!"

Emperor Shitian fiercely pressed the old man under the altar, and the ground was directly transformed into a golden net by him with the original power of the earth spirit bead, which was extremely hard. The old man was sandwiched in the middle, and the ten thousand-foot-long altar pressed down.

There was no time to scream, and with a bang, the altar touched the ground solidly.

"Crack!!"

And at this moment, on the blood altar, there was an extremely abrupt and terrifying sound of shattering, and on the altar, terrifying cracks were like spider webs, densely spread all around, spreading crazily to every corner.

Come on. In the blink of an eye, there is no intact position left.

"No, Madman Emperor, leave quickly. The power of the Blood Altar has been exhausted and it will collapse completely. The altar is useless. Take the God's Monument with you. Get out of here quickly. Find a place to hide first. The Blood Altar collapsed.

The power will destroy the surroundings, and even the traces of you killing that ignorant old man will be covered up. Hide for a while, and then quickly leave the Tower of Babel."

"Ming, when he saw the blood altar collapse, he immediately roared.

"Everyone, let's go!" Emperor Shitian grabbed the God-conferring Monument and shouted loudly at Bai Hu and the others. Dang Xian was in front, and his body turned into a stream of light. He quickly swept away. Bai Hu and the others also saw what they were doing.

In such a situation, there is no use in sailing... One after another, they moved forward at the fastest speed in their lives with the lightning-like Dunka Er※

When they had just escaped a thousand feet, they heard a terrible roar behind them, and a huge wave roared and swept crazily in all directions. When they turned around to look, they saw that within a radius of several hundred feet, they were surrounded by people.

Completely annihilated, a bloody mushroom cloud rose into the sky and stayed in the sky for a long time.

It can be seen that in it, everything is in the process of recovery, annihilation, recovery, and annihilation again. The continuous cycle back and forth is extremely terrifying and chaotic. In this case, even if the old man is not crushed into flesh by the altar,

Mud, I'm afraid it will still be crushed to pieces by the twister, and it will never die again.

Just stay there and watch for a moment.

Emperor Shitian and others immediately ran away and left!!

Time flies and seven days pass!!

To the south of the Tower of Babel world, there is an underwater cave at the bottom of a wide lake. In the cave, a young man in black robes and a woman in white robes are sitting cross-legged in the cave, meditating with their eyes closed. There is not a drop of water in the cave.

Dew, all around, the strong force of heaven and earth was sucked into their bodies.

"call!!"

Emperor Shitian opened his eyes, gently exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest, and murmured to himself: "What a huge amount of essence. Although most of it has been integrated into the flesh and blood around me, the remaining essence...

I kept refining for seven days, and the blood altar was really miraculous. It helped me cleanse my marrow and cut my tendons, making my demonic body stronger and more powerful. Even the essence and skill in my body received amazing benefits. The blood

The altar is indeed magical. Once you leave the Tower of Babel and find some time, you can start to overcome the thirty-nine demon tribulations and officially be promoted to the third level of demon elixir."

I was secretly amazed. The Blood Altar is so magical and mysterious. There is not even a trace of hidden dangers in improving your strength. The most difficult thing is this.

"Hey, crazy emperor. This time we are really here. Your improved cultivation is nothing, let me show you this treasure. This is the real treasure.

"Ming's words rang in my mind. I heard him shout, and a purple light flashed on the purple mark between his eyebrows. A purple gold mask that could only cover half of his face flew out in the purple light. Emperor Shitian

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the mask in his hand. However, the mask was not trustworthy in his hand. Suddenly, a powerful force burst out, glowing with purple-gold light. It shook violently and actually flew away on its own.

"snort!!"

Emperor Shitian's expression condensed, and the emperor's true power in his body flowed into the mask like a tide along his fingers. He suppressed the abnormal movement of the mask and held on tightly. As long as he let go, he was sure that ten

If it reaches ten, it will run away immediately.

The mask is extremely powerful. Even if you keep struggling, you can't completely subdue it even if you use all your strength to suppress it with the most imperial and domineering Huangji true power. Every moment, a huge amount of true power will be consumed.

This situation lasted for a quarter of an hour. When he could hardly hold on any longer, the purple-gold divine light on the mask restrained itself without any warning. It was hidden in the mask and no longer resisted.

"What kind of treasure is this purple and gold mask? It's so overbearing, I almost got rid of it. I can feel that there is a very strong power in the mask."

While looking at it, Emperor Shitian asked "Ming," on this purple gold mask, there are lines that appear to be naturally formed. These lines seem to be alive and have life, fluctuating all the time, every time they fluctuate.

, will form a series of mysterious talismans. I don’t know what materials the mask is made of. It looks like it has a noble aura. The whole body of the mask is filled with endless majesty. You can feel it just by looking at it.

A bit of depression.

Don't be angry and boast: "Madman Emperor, you must not know the difference. This mask is a real treasure. I don't know who made it. I can recognize the materials inside, including the emperor's blood crystal.

Nian Zijin Sand, Tianya Yunjing, and Cape Purple Coral. Others cannot be seen for a moment, but they are definitely not worse than these. They have been nurtured by strong men for countless years. They have also been soaked in the springs of chaos. Between the world

.A rare treasure. This is an acquired spiritual treasure!!"

"The acquired spiritual treasure?" Emperor Shitian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This mask, after putting it on, can help you cover up your aura. It is definitely the best match to match the heavenly clothes you practice. Once you have perfected your clothes, if you really want to hide them, even the most powerful person in the world may not be able to find them.

It also has the ability to intimidate you. After wearing it, you can naturally intimidate yourself without getting angry. When you are angry, you can even intimidate all living beings. The most amazing thing is that it can help you increase your current cultivation level and improve it to a higher level.

.Although this ability won't be able to help you much until you reach a high level of cultivation, but now, it is a rare treasure for you. Do you think he is a treasure?

"Ming is extremely excited. He is now trying his best to help Emperor Shitian increase his strength. He doesn't want to borrow someone with low cultivation who is specially bullied. He must be strong, so strong that there are no taboos.

I've wandered more than a hundred chapters and started to move towards chapter 500. Brothers, come with me and we will walk together through thick and thin.


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