The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 179 Can you believe it?
"Mine, it's all mine!"

"You are all going to die!"

"Hate it, hate it!"

"世界に痛みを!"

"Let the world feel the pain!"

……

Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world!
A demonic roar came from the stone hall, and a dense fog as black as ink gradually filled the air, strange and terrifying.

And those great powers are still attacking each other fearlessly, the imperishable god-forbidden prison that has been immortal for thousands of years can no longer hold up, and the slightest cracks begin to appear.

"Couldn't we have opened a gate to hell?" Shen Ma took a breath, dazed, like a clay and wood sculpture.He felt a familiar aura, it was an ominous aura!
"Probably not." Ye Fan stared straight at Shidian with a dull expression.

"Oh!"

The stone palace exploded, black light billowed into the sky, and black blood gushed out from the ground, it was extremely horrifying.

In the dark light of the sky, there is also a little white light.

This explosion did not affect a wide range, and it was not lethal, but the black blood that filled the sky was shocking.

"This is a holy bone?!" A monk cut off a white bone and exclaimed loudly.

"Holy bone? Stop that white glow!"

The monks around were astonished and joined the ranks of grabbing the holy bone one after another. Mystical powers and mystical techniques bloomed in all colors. Hundreds of monks fought in this area with passion, and their eyes were filled with blood, which was extremely strange.

"Daoist Shen, let's go grab a few pieces too, this is a peerless rarity!" Li Heishui was eager to move, and also wanted to get a piece of the pie.

"Yes!" Liu Kou echoed.

"I'm still young, and I don't want to die young. You see, a group of powerful people over there are crazy about killing people, and even their own people are facing each other. Do you think it's normal? If you want holy bones, you can just fight guerrillas on the edge. Don't go too deep." Shen Ma stared at the killing field in front of him, frowning.

"Could it be that Da Neng is also affected by that killing breath?!" Ye Fan wondered.

"It's a good thing we didn't go in, otherwise it wouldn't be much better than them. Hey, Fatty Duan is here too!" Shen Ma saw a fat man dangling from the edge, showing his trademark sinister smile from time to time.

He twisted his buttocks, set up Shenhong, soared into the sky, grabbed a piece of sacred bone, then turned his head and walked away, disappearing with a "chiliu".

Although he looks bloated, his movements are extremely light and nimble.

"boom!"

A great power in the abyss was blown up and turned into a cloud of blood.

At the same time, a white skull with a single horn was blasted into the air, and a holy aura filled the air. There was a drop of crystal clear blood in its skull, which was as big as a fist and glowed brilliantly.

"This is the blood of a saint!" Shen Ma beat his chest with his heart pounding, as if he was about to jump out.

Different from the weird and dark atmosphere before, this is the only essence left behind by the saint's soul after death, the holy light.

This is the result of extremes must reverse!
Absolute darkness breeds absolute light, this is the law of heaven and earth.Maybe even the dead creature didn't expect it, after all, it died with hatred.

"Holy blood!"

"Immortal holy blood!"

The eye sockets of the surrounding monks were all red, like a bloodthirsty beast, staring at the head in mid-air with scorching eyes.

They were all moved, and they shot together and grabbed it forward. Even the monks who were hiding around and standing still couldn't help but shoot.

A drop of blood of a saint can recast the foundation, and it can also be used to improve the cultivation level and break through the barrier of cultivation. It is comparable to a peerless elixir, and everyone is crazy.

"Get out of here!"

The old man in Daxia's eyes were bloodied, his aura was violent, and his royal dragon aura swept all directions, blowing up all the low-level monks who tried to get their hands on the holy blood.

"South Demon Bell!"

The battle lord of Nanling made a move, the vitality of heaven and earth rioted, and the divine power intertwined and shone, evolving into a big bell to press forward.

"Crack!"

The big bell cracked, the royal dragon energy disintegrated, and a huge black hole burst out in the void, tearing apart cracks, which shocked people's hearts.

"Anita Buddha!"

A Buddha's cry came from the sky, and a Buddha's handprint covering the sky and the sun was pressed down from an unknown place, and it was about to grab the saint's head.

I saw a monk sitting cross-legged in the void, with a solemn treasure, and a piece of Buddha light lingering behind him, with a kind expression.

"Vald donkey, you won't be allowed to run wild here!"

An old woman of the Yin-Yang Sect sacrificed a eight trigrams purple gold stove, blasted forward, and the purple flowers flowed like a giant mountain supporting the sky, blocking the Buddha's handprint.

……

This is a melee among the powerful, one by one opposing each other, not giving in to each other, and magical powers emerge in endlessly.

"Fatty, this way." Shen Ma sent a voice transmission to Duan De.

"Haha, Brother Shen, I'm coming too!" Not long after, Fatty Duan came driving Shenhong with a shiny face.

"It's really fate, I didn't expect you to be here." Shen Ma laughed.

"As a professional archaeologist, I naturally go wherever there are cultural relics." Duan De showed his white teeth, looking like a master.

"Then are you sure you can get the precious cultural relic in front of you?" Shen Ma asked with a smirk.

"The fetishes have spirits, choose your own owner, what's yours is yours after all." Fatty Duan pinched his fingers with an inscrutable look.

"Fatty, don't talk about it." Ye Fan rolled his eyes.

"Hey, unless there is a miracle." Shen Ma sighed.

"Don't worry, you are the second son of Destiny, only under the Dao Lord. As the saying goes, after passing this village, there are still big sisters from other villages." Duan De began to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

Suddenly, there was a roar of beasts from the Infinity Mountains, and there were groups of fierce beasts. From a distance, it looked like a sea of ​​monsters, among which there were countless strange beasts at the Xiantai level.

"Oops, this is the beast tide formed by the Mangu Beastmaster's riot!"

"If you don't leave, you may have to die here!"

The surrounding monks left one after another.But the battle in the abyss is still going on, they don't have any scruples about the beast tide, they fight like they've been dazed, sacrificing their lives.

"Hey, let's go too." Shen Ma looked at the saint's head in the void with reluctance.

"Let's go." Although Duan De is very greedy, he knows how to choose.

The beast tide was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the beast's hooves hitting the ground was as if thousands of troops were marching, which was shocking.

A group of people quickly evacuated towards a gap, and Shen Ma took the lead and ran at the forefront.

Suddenly, a radiant light flashed across his head, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the skull of the saint, with a drop of holy blood shining brightly inside.

He looked back, and saw a group of powerful beings desperately rushing towards them a mile away.And he was only ten feet away from the saint's head.

"Take it or not?"

After thinking for 0.01 second, he stepped out, picked up the saint's head, and then burrowed deep into the ground.

"Evil barrier, put down the saint's head!"

"you wanna die!"

Not far away came the loud shouts of the Almighty.

"A miracle really happened! Can you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)