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Chapter 1433 That's what it means!

But the blood that sprang out melted into the blood mist before it hit the ground, and quickly merged with the blood mist.

The body shrank rapidly, and the flesh and blood essence was rapidly lost, but in an instant, an incomparable god and demon turned into a skinny body.

And it's not over yet, after losing their flesh and blood energy, the blood mist is still eroding them until their souls die, leaving behind a pile of black charcoal.

"what."

Shouts of panic came from the crowd.

They didn't understand, how could this blood mist be so powerful, and how could it suddenly go berserk?

Didn't they come out every once in a while before, and only took a few people away at a time?
Why did the group attack directly now? Moreover, this terrifying posture clearly wanted the lives of all of them.

Some strong men reacted in time and sealed the spirit orifices to prevent the blood mist from invading, but they still tried their best to resist the devouring power of the blood mist on their bodies.

This time, the blood mist was obviously much thicker than before, and the devouring power was even more violent.

"No, hurry up!"

I don't know who shouted.

At this time, life and death are at stake, and someone finally realized that life and chance cannot have both, without life, what is the use of so-called chance.

Everyone said that they were not afraid of death, because it was someone else who died, but when the real death came, each of them ran faster than anyone else.

But did he escape?
When they turned around, they realized that there was also huge resistance behind them.

This barrier space is completely a quagmire, a dilemma.

……

"here we go!"

Outside the barrier, Chen Muyu and others watched coldly.

It is conceivable that if they went in just now, the result would be the same as these people, and the bloodthirsty demon spirit would not let them pass through the barrier.

The corner of Zhan's mouth showed a bit of a sneer, "The strength of this bloodthirsty demon spirit is still not satisfactory, even Jiang Haotian can't handle it."

There was a lot of sarcasm in the words, but he didn't know whether he was taunting the bloodthirsty demon spirit or Jiang Haotian.

Although Jiang Haotian in the barrier was also surrounded by thick blood mist and obviously suffered great resistance, he was still walking forward, and he didn't even pay attention to everything behind him.

The Dragon Emperor and the others were guarded by spirit treasures, but all of them were blushing from holding back, and they had already stopped moving forward, and they didn't know how long they could last.

"Perhaps, this is not its true self?"

Chen Muyu said.

Indeed, they calculated that this bloodthirsty demon spirit should be around the eighth level of strength. After all, it is unlikely that it has not yet reached the eighth level after absorbing the blood essence of so many seventh-level powerhouses.

War is noncommittal.

He hoped that the bloodthirsty demon spirit would be stronger. Even if it couldn't destroy Jiang Haotian, it would at least make him suffer a dark loss.

The so-called snipe and clam fight each other for the fisherman's profit. When the bloodthirsty demon spirit and Jiang Haotian are almost finished fighting, it won't be too late for him to come out to harvest.

However, there is another person who also wants to be this fisherman.

Qian Wang, that guy's true self, has never appeared.

"Brother, this demon spirit may not be able to stop Jiang Haotian." Chen Muyu reminded.

Zhan nodded, "King Qian has never shown up, this guy is a variable..."

"Should we join forces with Jiang Haotian? He probably doesn't know the value of bloodthirsty demons. When the time comes, he will take the opportunity of the ruins, and we will take away the demons. As for King Qian, if he shows up, let Jiang Haotian deal with him. Let's find him." Slip away when you get the chance." Chen Muyu suggested.

"Right on my mind."

Zhan smiled, he didn't want Jiang Haotian to steal the limelight.

Chen Muyu's proposal is very good, but he will definitely take away the bloodthirsty demon spirit, but he also wants to fight for the opportunity in the ruins.

"My virtuous brother is waiting here, come as you go."

After Zhan said something, it turned into a streak of light and entered the barrier in an instant.

"Brother Zhan."

Baozhu screamed, but she couldn't stop Zhan, she could only watch him enter the barrier, and she also subconsciously wanted to keep up, but in the end she didn't move her legs.

After all, she saw the tragedy in the barrier, and with her strength, she might just die if she entered.

……

Entering the battle at the eighth level is like walking on flat ground.

Huge pressure was in front of him, like a wind blowing head-on, although it was strong, it could not stop him from moving forward.

Blood Mist seemed to sense Zhan's entry, and suddenly boiled up.

Zhan can clearly feel that the energy of the surrounding blood mist has rapidly increased a lot.

Sure enough, it was not the body of the bloodthirsty demon spirit that confronted Jiang Haotian just now, the blood energy in the barrier at this moment has increased several times compared to before.

A blood shadow flashed and rushed towards Zhan.

There was a terrifying roar in his ears.

"Humph!"

Zhan Leng snorted, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his body.

The blood shadow collided with the golden light, as if water droplets had touched a frying pan.

snorted.

"what……"

With this scream, the blood shadow turned into black smoke.

"Oh, it's just mediocre."

The corner of his mouth was smiling, and Zhan couldn't help boasting in his heart, this skill of my virtuous brother is really the right medicine, is it just a bloodthirsty demon spirit?

The blood mist seemed to have been hit hard, and it boiled again, and a large amount of blood mist gathered directly in the direction of Zhan.

But when the blood mist approached Zhan, it was burned until black smoke came out as soon as it came into contact with the golden light.

Zhan Xin walked forward and walked straight to Jiang Haotian.

At the same time, because the blood mist focused on Zhan, the pressure on the other monks was greatly reduced.

Pairs of eyes fell on Zhan.

Including the Dragon Emperor, the Moon Emperor, and the Bone Emperor, their faces were full of surprise and surprise.

Is that war?

When did he become so strong?
It seemed that he could walk more freely than Jiang Haotian.

No, it's impossible, he is the same as us, he is the ultimate holy emperor, his realm cannot be raised further, it is impossible for him to surpass Jiang Haotian.

However, the facts are in front of you?

All of a sudden, several people realized that they couldn't see the realm of Zhan clearly.

As the same emperors, although there is a big difference in strength, they all have a certain perception of each other's strength, but now, this perception is gone, and even the special atmosphere between the emperors is implicated. arrive.

"Could it be that he already..."

A thought suddenly flashed in the minds of several people, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces almost at the same time.

During the days when they entered the Emperor's Tomb, although they were in the dangerous northern region and encountered many crises, they also encountered many opportunities.

In an abandoned tomb of the demon ancestor, Jiang Haotian and the others found a letter left by a monk of chaos.

That Chaos Cultivator was one of the eighteen Chaos Powerhouses who entered the Emperor's Tomb with Huang Di back then. From the book they left, they obtained a lot of information, including the emperor's secrets.

(End of this chapter)