Coiling Dragon Dragon Blood Ancestor

Chapter 102 Challenge of Prison Powerhouse Purple Blood Demon

Wushan Town.

After 45 years, Baruch returned to his territory again.

However, as soon as Baruch stepped into Wushan Town, a powerful battle wave came from the Warcraft Mountains, and this wave could be clearly felt even thousands of miles away.

"what happened?"

Baruch flew into the sky, and saw the place where he had crossed the catastrophe in the Warcraft Mountains, a long blood-colored river suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a white spear thousands of meters long, followed by a giant hammer that covered the sky .

"Brother, is this?"

Sensing Baruch's return, the blood dragon immediately stepped forward.

"There should be a strong man of the upper god level fighting!"

Baruch said.

The original joy of successfully crossing the catastrophe was diluted. Only now did Baruch know that even if he practiced a system of exercises completely different from this world, he could not underestimate the gods in this world before he grew up.

"Brother, you said that the upper gods are fighting?"

Blood Dragon asked.

Baruch nodded.

Such a powerful battle fluctuation, although he can do it now with all his strength, but the three breaths coming from the air are far from what he can match now.

"It seems that this battle is fierce!"

Baruch said to himself.

After hearing this, the blood dragon also nodded.

"Let's go! Let's go and have a look too!"

Baruch said to the blood dragon.

The two turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the sky.

Although he had just arrived at the door of his house, Baruch didn't even enter the house, and returned to the Warcraft Mountains.

Just when he and the blood dragon arrived hundreds of kilometers away from the battlefield, they saw a purple-robed man swinging his long sword above the sky, two blue-black sword lights pierced the sky, and a streak appeared in the sky Thousands of meters wide crack, the depth of the crack is filled with endless space turbulence.

Two sword beams full of destructive aura seemed to cross the space, and appeared in front of the other two gods in an instant, and then the sharp sword energy broke the two gods, dividing them into two halves.

"What a strong sword intent!"

On the ground, Baruch looked up at the sky in shock, and the trajectory of the purple-robed man swinging the long sword flashed in his mind. Those two swords, which seemed to be made in heaven, did not burst out with dazzling light, and all attacks were completely contained within the sword light. Within, however, the moment the sword light slashed out, it moved the world, tore the sky, and shook the soul, as if a sword could slash even this piece of heaven and earth.

Before he knew it, Baruch sat cross-legged on the spot, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, deep in his soul, he kept replaying the scene of the man in purple robe just swinging the sword just now, trying to turn the essence of this move into own use.

Seeing this, the blood dragon knew that his elder brother had a new understanding, and immediately activated his innate supernatural powers to cover up the area hundreds of meters away.

……

Roreamon.

The super genius who existed in the Magnolia plane [-] million years ago was imprisoned in the plane prison because he offended the guardian of the plane at that time.

But in the entire Gorbad Prison, even the five kings didn't know the existence of Loreliamon. In [-] million years, Loreliamon, who was a super genius, had already cultivated to the level of a high god, and his strength was in the whole world. It can be ranked in the top ten among the plane prisons.

Many years ago, Loreyamon was studying how to escape from the plane prison. After countless years of research, Roreamon finally found a dangerous place where he could leave.

It was a jeopardy in the plane prison. Even if ordinary high gods entered, they might be torn apart by the terrifying space storm, but Loreamon discovered that in the depths of the space storm, there was a connection The channel of the material plane, but that channel seems to be sealed by something.

Even if his strength is not weaker than that of the king, there is no way to break the seal, but Loreamon knows that this may be the only way for him to leave the prison of the plane.

Millions of years ago, Lorayamon gradually faded out of the sight of the strong in the plane prison, and led twelve subordinates to live in seclusion in this dangerous place.

Not long ago, Loreamon felt the changes in the space storm, which seemed to be disappearing constantly, and then his divine consciousness discovered that the seal connecting the depths of the material plane channel had been broken.

Without any hesitation, Loreamon rushed into the space storm with twelve subordinates and rushed out along the passage.

"Ha~ha~ha~ha! After [-] million years, I finally came out of that ghostly place!"

Luo Leimeng laughed wildly, and felt the surrounding situation with his spiritual sense. The countless battle traces all indicated that a battle had just been experienced here.

At the same time, Lorayamon also found the strange young man in purple robe standing in mid-air.

"Strong! I'm afraid it's not weaker than the king of the plane prison!"

The aura of the purple-robed bewitching young man instantly made Luo Lei Yameng feel the same kind of aura, which belonged to the induction between kings.

At the same time, the purple blood demon who had just killed two powerful enemies and had a deeper understanding of swordsmanship also felt the sudden appearance of the thirteen auras. Carterego and Evans.

Thinking about what the other party said just now, the purple blood demon didn't know that the two swords he just made probably accidentally broke some seal.

Just when the purple blood demon was about to challenge the opponent, suddenly an old man in black appeared horizontally in the air.

"who?"

The old man didn't exude a sharp aura, as if he had melted into the void, but the purple blood demon knew that the old man in front of him was definitely a strong man.

However, the old man ignored the purple blood demon at all, glanced at him, and flew directly in the direction of the thirteen newly appeared gods.

On the other side, Luo Leilimon was about to go forward to thank the purple-robed youth for breaking the seal, but he didn't expect an old man in black to fly towards them directly.

"who are you?"

Roreamon looked warily at the old man in black in front of him.

At the same time, there was some doubt in his heart. For some reason, he always felt that the opponent's cultivation base was unfathomable. Even the purple blood demon just now did not give him such a sense of danger.

"I am Beirut, Rorayamon, I know you, the hidden powerhouse in Gobada Prison!"

The old man in black said slowly.

"Beirut?"

Roreamon frowned, the name was somewhat familiar.

"It's you!"

Suddenly, Rorayamon thought of a high god who was imprisoned in the Gobada prison more than 4000 years ago.

The high god was not weak, and when he saw him, he wanted them to surrender, but he obviously picked the wrong opponent, and was finally beheaded by Loreamon.

I heard from that person that they were powerful men from the heavens, and they came to the Magnolia plane for some treasure, but they were imprisoned in the plane prison by a powerful existence named Beirut.

"Okay, Lorayamon, since I've already left there, I will naturally not lock you in again, now take your subordinates and leave here!"

Beirut said lightly, and then fell in front of the destroyed sealing magic circle.

"My lord, this Beirut is so arrogant, what does he want to do?"

One of Roreamon's subordinates seemed to be dissatisfied with Beirut, said through voice transmission.

"Shut up, this is a real strong man, don't provoke him!"

Unlike his subordinates, Roreamon has no eyesight. Beirut gives him a feeling that he is more than a hundred times stronger than the recognized strongest king in the plane prison, the lord of Qinghuo City.

However, Luo Leiyameng didn't want to provoke Beirut, but someone dared to provoke him. I saw the purple-robed young man coming towards this side quickly, and soon landed in front of Beirut.

"Lord Beirut, I, the purple blood demon, challenge you!"

The purple blood demon had just made a breakthrough in the way of the sword, and unexpectedly encountered the rumored suspected Dzogchen powerhouse Beirut.

"Challenge me, purple blood demon, aren't you afraid of falling here?"

Beirut gave up the idea of ​​immediately repairing the broken seal magic circle, and looked at the purple blood demon in the distance. The other party knew his name and dared to challenge him, which was beyond his expectations.

"I also ask Lord Beirut to fulfill it, even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

Although the purple blood demon knows that with his current strength, he must not be Beirut's opponent, but if he misses this time, he doesn't know when he will have to wait to feel the gap between himself and the Dzogchen-level powerhouse.

"Okay, purple blood demon, if it was when you just came, to be honest, I have no interest in you, but now you are barely qualified to draw your sword to me."

Beirut spoke slowly.

The strong are all proud. Although Beirut uses the tomb of the gods to play with these gods descending from the plane of the gods, he still has some recognition for his strength in the face of the purple blood demon.

The purple blood demon before the breakthrough was very strong, the seven-star demon was at the peak, and barely had the strength of a first-time Shura, but Beirut didn't take it seriously.

After breaking through, the Purple Blood Demon, even though he has very little divine power left at the moment, has the power of Shura's later stage with a random strike. Maybe the No. 16 gatekeeper has disappeared.

Beirut thought to himself.

However, at this moment, a grand rule of heaven and earth came, and the challenge of the purple blood demon had to be postponed.

(End of this chapter)