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Chapter 3337 Big brother needs me (three more)
With the support of the Lord of Heart Demons, he stepped into the Heavenly Dao Palace, and his chances of winning were greatly increased, but the problem is that the Lord of Heart Demons is the biggest cancer in the universe, and everyone can punish him.

If people knew that he was cooperating with the Lord of Heart Demons, the Hades would be destroyed in an instant.

It's just that he has no choice. If he refuses, he may be obliterated by the lord of the demons.

"These big figures seem to be very afraid that others will ascend to the upper world and disrupt the chess game?"

"If I kill Xuanyuan Moxie and destroy the Heavenly Dao Palace, with this heaven-defying feat, I will definitely be able to ascend to the upper realm."

"At that time, can I also become a chess player? No longer a pawn at the mercy of others?"

Vaguely, Mo Xueming caught a special breath.

Ever since he betrayed the Ye family and Canggu God of Medicine in ancient times, he has been looking for a way to change his fate against the sky.

Now, the chance to change one's life against the heavens is right in front of one's eyes!

As long as the Heavenly Dao Palace and Xuanyuan Moxie are destroyed, with such great martial arts merits, he can definitely ascend to the ascension!
At that time, he will be able to completely change his fate against the sky, get rid of the fate of the chess pieces, become a real chess player, and dominate the final destination of the chess game in the universe!
The heart demon talisman, the tyrant sword talisman, the Youxie killing soul banner, one hundred thousand demon soldiers, and Ye Chen's assistance, such a big battle, Mo Xueming really can't think, how could he lose? ?

Moreover, he still has a hole card!
……

Twilight was fading, and the sun was sinking.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the gate of the Hades.

In the depths of the Hades, a huge palace is exuding wisps of blood and all kinds of strange and dark breaths. Countless hell Shuras and ghost generals are singing and crying in the palace, and their voices penetrate the souls of people. Heartbreaking.

This palace is exactly one of the five treasures of the legendary Heavenly Palace, the Asura Blood Transformation Palace, which ranks tenth among the 33 Heavenly Primordial Treasures.

Rumor has it that Shura Blood Transformation Palace is the residence of the Underworld King. It gathers the monstrous hell energy. The demon power is very terrifying. If people are sucked in, they cannot escape, and they will be torn to pieces by countless Shura ghosts.

"Ksitigarbha Shura, Houtu turns into blood, demons and ghosts, listen to my orders, get up!"

As soon as Mo Xueming raised his hand, the palace rose from the ground, rumbled, and rose to the sky.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Wisps of devilish energy continued to roll out, and the sky suddenly turned into a pitch black color. It was gloomy, and even the setting sun in the distance seemed to be shrouded in black energy, becoming ghostly.

Mo Xueming bit his fingertips, a splash of blood spattered out, and landed on the Shura Blood Transformation Palace. The palace kept shrinking, and finally turned into a stream of light, which completely escaped into his body.

If Xuanyuan Moxie saw this scene, he would be very shocked.

Because, like his Chongguang Shenxia Palace, the Asura Blood Transformation Palace is also the Five Treasures of the Heavenly Palace, which is very difficult to refine.

Mo Xueming has the strength of the Holy Ancestor Realm, looking at the country, he is a rare existence.

But even so, it is impossible for him to refine the Asura Blood Transformation Palace, because the power of this magic weapon is too great, and if he wants to completely refine it, he must ascend to the upper realm and break through to a higher realm.

However, now, Mo Xueming had completely subdued Shura Blood Transformation Palace, obviously it had been completely refined.

Looking carefully, his aura of cultivation has already dropped to the sky.

"I killed myself and finally refined the Asura Blood Transformation Palace, Xuanyuan Moxie, let me see how you die!"

Mo Xueming's expression was gloomy. It turned out that he had killed himself in order to refine the Asura Blood Transformation Palace!

The Saint Ancestor Realm, even if it is a small realm, is so precious to cultivate. I don’t know how difficult it is to break through. If you fall, it is almost impossible to break through again.

But now, Mo Xueming did not hesitate to slay his own cultivation, but also to refine the Asura Blood Transformation Palace, obviously with great determination to fight the Heavenly Dao Palace to the death.

Only by crushing the Heavenly Dao Palace can the cultivation base he cut off be recovered.

……

At the same time, in a volcano in Boundary City, a shocking figure rushed out of the magma and rose into the sky.

"Hahaha, the blood of my Qiankun Protoss has finally been fully activated!"

This figure is exactly Yan Kun.

At this moment, after his training was over, he let out a laugh that looked up to the sky, and his breath was majestic, but he had climbed to the eighth heaven of the God Realm.

"And the supernatural power contained in the bloodline, I have also completely comprehended it. The Fenye Sky Crystal exploded, and I suppressed it!"

Yan Kun yelled violently, and pointed out, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and strands of qi and blood floated out, which actually condensed into a blood crystal the size of a fist.

The whole body of this blood crystal is crimson, as clear as crystal, reflecting the sky, emitting a trace of azure light.

boom!
In the next moment, the blood crystals exploded, and strands of blood energy, like swords, pierced through layers of void, as if to tear up the entire sky.

The terrifying blast wave also rolled out crazily, and the majestic volcano below was instantly flattened, earth and rocks flew horizontally, magma burst into the sky, smoke and dust billowed, and the scene was spectacular.

"That's right, Yankun, your strength is much stronger than before."

An old voice sounded.

But he saw an old man with immortal demeanor and a wine gourd on his waist, appearing in the sky, it was the Eternal Saint King.

"Yonglao, stay safe!"

Yan Kun arched his hands and said with a smile.

At this time, he has completely activated the blood of the Qiankun Protoss, and he has also fully comprehended the supernatural powers contained in the blood.

In the blood of the Qiankun Protoss, there is a 33-day Hongmeng method, called the Fenyetian Crystal Explosion. It uses its own blood to condense into a crystal nucleus. After the crystal nucleus is detonated, it can cause an explosion that destroys the world. The power is very terrifying.

However, performing this method requires a lot of energy and blood.

Yan Kun's face was also slightly pale, but his expression was full of joy. He was able to be promoted to the eighth heaven of the God Realm, and he became the Burning Sky Crystal Explosion.

"Yan Kun, the Master Killing Conference is about to start, Ye Chen needs you."

The Eternal Saint King narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Brother needs me, I will go through fire and water, and I will do anything!"

Yan Kun grinned, he had also heard about the Master Killing Conference.

He knew very well that Ye Chen would absolutely set foot on the Tiandao Palace when the Master Killing Conference started.

"Brother wants to smash the Heavenly Dao Palace, so I naturally can't miss it! Yonglao, I'm going!"

Yan Kun's body was full of energy and blood, and he left this place directly, and flew towards Tiandao Palace.

"This meeting must be quite lively."

The Eternal Saint King watched Yan Kun leave, and nodded with a smile.

……

Fumo Temple, on top of a mountain.

A majestic monster, lazily lying on the top of the mountain, looking at the sunset in the sky, with two eyes, one red and one blue, opening and closing, but faintly dormant.

(End of this chapter)