Chapter 1789 Ming Lao, the Bloody Hand of the Great Compassion
In the square, the raging blood energy was blowing.
A powerful, oppressive force roared past.
A figure appeared in front of Xu Zimo's eyes.
Sitting in the middle of the square, blood-colored lotuses surged around him, and whimpering sounds came from all directions.
The figure of an old man sat at the top.
He leaned against the Blood Seat with his back, blood flashed in his eyes, and his long hair almost covered his face.
The moment he saw the old man, the big man who led the way was so frightened that his legs became weak and he knelt down quickly.
"Meet...meet the prison master."
"Thank you for your hard work and attracted all the enemies," the old man said with a smile.
His smile is scary.
The big man kowtowed harder and hurriedly explained: "Prison Master, my subordinates have no choice but to do this.
It was he who forced me to lead the way."
"I can understand your difficulties," the old man slowly stretched out his right hand and smiled.
Powerful power filled the air from the palm of his hand, and the bones around him seemed to come alive.
His voice suddenly became louder.
"But you're still going to die."
I saw the bones all around suddenly rushing towards me, and with the screams of the big man, I was eaten clean by the bones.
This scene is disgusting.
The Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison were empty, and only the screams of big men seemed to be echoing.
The old man stood up.
I saw that the entire Thirteen Cities of Blood Hell were shrouded in his aura.
Blood stains began to ooze from the floor beneath his feet. The doors of the buildings on both sides were blasted open, and a torrent of blood surged out.
In an instant, the originally empty city was flooded with blood.
The old man stretched out his arms and said with a big smile: "Welcome to the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison."
If ordinary people saw this scene, they would be frightened.
But Xu Zimo remained unmoved.
He just smiled and said: "It's pretty good!"
The old man didn't speak, he just waved his arms.
A steady stream of blood poured in overwhelmingly.
It seemed as if Xu Zimo was going to be buried in it.
Xu Zimo squinted his eyes slightly, the rules of flames in his hands shrouding him.
The flame is so powerful that even the sea can be evaporated cleanly.
There was a "boom" sound.
From behind him, a fire dragon burst out.
The roar of the dragon is accompanied by the sea of fire. Whenever there is blood surging around, the sea of fire will instantly evaporate the blood.
"Kill," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
The fire dragon swung its giant tail, lifelike, and turned directly into a torrent of flames, charging towards the old man.
"It's interesting," the old man waved his hand.
I saw countless bones falling apart on the spot in the city, and the extracted bones condensed together one by one.
Become the shape of a shield.
The shield blocked the impact of the torrent of fire.
The old man's momentum became even stronger, rising into the sky like a rainbow.
With another wave of his hand, the bone shield turned into a bone sword. Before the sword could be swung, the sharp sword energy destroyed everything.
"Kill," the old man shouted softly.
The bone sword slashed down.
At this moment, the entire Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison seemed to be divided into two.
Powerful power is roaring.
Xu Zimo was the first to bear the brunt. He raised his head and frowned.
This old man turned out to be a powerful Taoist.
This surprised him a little.
Could it be that Daoguo strong men are so worthless?
Just outside the Netherworld, you can actually encounter Dao Fruit powerhouses.
This made him a little incredible.
The bone sword body is entangled with the rules of death and the rules of speed.
Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
The Heaven-Swallowing Finger of Creation directly corresponds to the White Bone Sword. The finger is like the light of the sword, and the power of Creation is endless and endless.
The energy that swallows the sky swallows the mountains and rivers, and embraces the mountains.
There was a "boom" sound.
The bone sword broke in response, and was directly destroyed by the power of swallowing the sky.
The old man looked shocked.
This sure blow was actually blocked.
"You..." He looked at Xu Zimo.
After the Creation Devouring Heaven Finger and Destruction White Bone Sword, its momentum did not decrease and it attacked the old man again.
The figure under the old man's feet quickly retreated, turning into afterimages, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The aftermath of the explosion destroyed the entire square, and the throne where the old man was sitting, as well as the blood lotus on the ground, were all annihilated.
"How brave," the old man shouted coldly.
His figure appeared on the other side of the void.
Only then did he look at Xu Zimo, looked at him and asked seriously: "Who are you?"
At the same time, other prison masters from the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison also rushed over.
With such a big movement, it would be impossible for them not to care.
However, the other prison masters are only as powerful as the Great Sage, and some are even the Great Emperor.
Obviously, the old man is in charge of the main city, and he is the only one who is strong in Dao Fruit.
"My identity is not important. I give you a choice. Do you want to live or die?" Xu Zimo asked.
Hearing this, the old man's eyes darkened.
He replied: "In this Netherworld, do you think you can turn the world upside down?"
"The sky in the Nine Realms is still a bit difficult, but if you want to overturn the sky in your Netherworld Realm, how difficult is it?"
Xu Zimo laughed and said.
He waved his hand, and Ba Ying appeared in his hand.
The powerful sword energy can be swung hundreds of times in succession, but it only takes a moment.
Wu Gen's sword energy surrounded the old man.
The old man's whole body was also filled with amazing strength.
"The Bloody Hands of the Great Compassion."
With his right hand facing up, he saw that all the blood rivers in the thirteen cities of Blood Hell were absorbed.
Powerful force surges into the sea.
"Boom, boom, boom."
You must know that the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison is vast and boundless, and there are at least thirteen cities.
How huge is the sea of blood contained in this place?
But at this moment, it was all absorbed into one palm by the old man, and it was almost unimaginable how powerful it contained.
Da Bei Tian squeezed his bloody hand forward, and Xu Zimo Baying's sword energy was completely submerged in the sea of blood.
But this sword energy is just a feint attack.
"One knife fell into the Nine Netherworld," Xu Zimo's figure had arrived in front of the old man at some point.
Jiuyou fell, and the sea of blood was destroyed.
This is the switch of destruction.
Xu Zimo tore the blood with his sword, and with a "bang" sound, the sword was invincible and invincible.
Directly split the old man into two.
At the level of Daoguo, it is no longer so easy to kill.
Even though he was cut in half, the old man still had strong vitality and the two parts of his body receded.
"Ming Lao, let's help you," several other prison masters saw this scene and shouted quickly.
"Stay back, this is not a battle you can participate in," the old man shouted.
Xu Zimo's strength was unexpected and made him tremble a little.
Even he, a powerful Taoist man, could be killed, let alone these great saints.
The life of a strong Dao Fruit man is indeed strong, and he recovers quickly.
"Want to compete again?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Ming Lao asked.
"I'm going to Yaochi, so I came to borrow a way from you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Yaochi is on the border of the Netherworld, thousands of miles away from us.
And we don't have a teleportation array here.
Even if you can tear the sky apart and walk through the air.
A few months may not be enough," Ming Lao replied.
"You must have a way, right," Xu Zimo smiled.
"Otherwise, these thirteen cities of Blood Prison will disappear today."