Strongest Battle Emperor

“Mid-term void artistic conception? There is such a powerhouse in Blood Race?”

Feeling the changes in the blood sea, Lan Mengling sneered.

It was not ordinary power that trapped her and Shen Lang in an instant, but artistic conception.

Moreover, it is a very mysterious and rare “empty mood” in the mood!

The power of artistic conception invokes Power of Heaven and Earth, just like a large array that can be controlled freely.

Once you fall into the other person’s mood, let your cultivation base be peerless. If you can’t find the weak spot of the mood, you can only urge your own mood to compete with it.

Once you fall into the mood of the other party, the initiative will fall into the hands of the other party, and the people trapped in it will be completely vulnerable.

Lan Mengling is all about Shen Lang. He has been focusing on searching for Blood Race powerhouse Nora before. He did not expect that when Demon God Temple and Ten Thousand Demons House had the upper hand , And Blood Race, I dare to sneak attack myself and Shen Lang!

And Shen Lang is indeed the exhaustion of Sea of Consciousness, in a state of extreme exhaustion, and also never thought that Blood Race and such a bold powerhouse, even fierce and unafraid of death wanted to deal with him and Laner!

A careless one, the two have been enveloped by this artistic conception, and then they are trapped in different spaces!

“act recklessly!”

Lan Mengling’s face is cold, coldly snorted……

“bang!”

Amidst the loud noise of the ground, the Vermilion Bird on Lan Mengling’s body was released violently, burning the squeezed sea of blood madly away!

The power of “Shenhuo Mood” and the “Void Mood” of Blood Race, in an instant, is a crazy clash!

The monstrous sea of blood was pushed open by her life into a huge space, and the scope of this space is slowly spreading out!

Lam Menglings “Shenhuo Mood” is mighty and domineering, not only restrains the blood energy of Blood Race, but also has reached Great Success Realm.

Although the void artistic conception in the mid-term is powerful, mysterious and unfathomable, but after all, it is a whole series short of it, but how can Lan Mengling be trapped?

The sound of Tzzzzzzz kept coming out of the sea of blood, as if Vermilion Bird’s sacred fire burned all the blood. The huge waves in the sea of blood were violent, and it seemed that it would not last long.

“Void mood is really mysterious. With my and his strength, I didn’t even notice anything before the other party used it…Who is it, has this kind of ability?”

Lan Meng In spiritual eyes, the Vermilion Bird is burning, and the overbearing and fierce “shenfire mood” power is suddenly mentioned, spreading towards all directions, wanting to collapse this void mood in an instant.

With Lan Menglings cultivation base and Vermilion Birds restraint on the Blood Race, even if its Milos at the peak period, she is also looking for trouble if she wants a sneak attack.

Now that Ox is dead, Milos is half disabled, and Nora is seriously injured and fled, where can Blood Race find someone who can threaten her?

Not only that, but Lan Mengling still did not see the other side appearing when the two artistic conceptions were clashing wildly!

“Not good, their target is not me at all, but Shen Lang!”

Like a lightning flashes in his mind, Lan Mengling suddenly changes in color!

Lan Mengling closed his eyes, Divine Consciousness urged the “Shenhuo Mood” with all his strength, and wanted to instantly collapse the void Mood!

“ji_ ji_ ji_, I only reacted now, it is too late.”

A husky male voice rang out in a sea of blood, as if speaking in Lan Menglings ears .

As soon as this sound sounded, the sea of blood trapping Lan Mengling suddenly turned into a huge vortex, and the endless space swallowing power was transmitted.

“Not good!”

Blue Mengling complexion greatly changed!

The other party trapped her with a void artistic conception is just a guise. Transferring her through space to other places is the real goal!

At the same time, it is very likely that Shen Lang has also suffered this treatment!

And transfer her and Shen Lang separately, and then deal with Shen Lang. This is probably the ultimate goal of Blood Race!

Lam Mengling urged all the power, trying to counter the power of the space.

However, the power of the space draw is too great, and with her strength, it is difficult to resist!

“Mother-in-law!”

Lan Mengling shouted.

A rune bloomed like fireworks above her head.

Next moment, Lan Mengling can no longer withstand the force of the space sucking, as if falling into the deep sea vortex, completely swallowed by the vortex!

At the moment of being swallowed in, Lan Mengling vaguely saw the six red shadows cast outside the vortex…

Three emperors mirror Nine Layers Heaven, eight emperors Mirror 8 Heavenly Layer!

Such a large lineup, is it only to deal with Shen Lang alone?

Where did such a strong lineup come from?

Lan Mengling didn’t have time to think about this. It was like entering the long-distance Transmission Gate, and was left to a far place.

She guessed right, this kind of spatial transfer power will not cause much harm to her, the other party is really to deal with Shen Lang!

And Shen Lang did indeed receive exactly the same treatment as herthe same force transferred by the space was thrown outside the plague land!

The two were cast by several Blood Race supreme powerhouses, and in an instant, they were thrown into opposite positions. I am afraid that there are several millions of them apart!

The two of Shen Lang had just been transferred out, and the sea of blood immediately disappeared.

Nothing seems to have happened on the court.

“Huh!”

Almost the second after Lan Mengling and Shen Lang disappeared, the silhouette of Granny Feng appeared in the position where they both stood.

“Blood…clan!”

Mrs. Feng’s eyes were fierce and she gritted her teeth and said these two words.

After that, the crutches she was holding lightly poked the soles of her feet, and the ripples immediately dispersed in all directions.

Grandma Feng closed her eyes immediately and began to feel the message left by this space.

After a while, a black cloud appeared out of thin air, and the ghost of the night ghost sounded: “Fengling, what is going on? Why are there many emperor mirror Nine Layers in Blood Race? Heaven powerhouse, and transferred Lan Mengling and Shen Lang through space and teleported out?”

The void swayed for a while, and the silhouette of Vermilion Bird’s housekeeper Bailibing appeared beside Granny Feng.

Bai Libing said coldly and coldly: “In front of one’s eyes, Master Guizun in the Great Emperor’s Martial Realm hides such a tyrannical and weird Blood Race powerhouse, and was successfully attacked by their sneak attack. , Dont you feel a bit ashamed of Lord Guizun?”

Coldly snorted said: Emperor Martial Realm is not omnipotent. The Blood Race powerhouses who have appeared are very talented in space. , And with the help of at least three spatial magic weapons, it is not impossible to avoid the eyes and ears of the deity.”

“Fengling, can you tell which direction they were sent to?”

Mr. Feng did not even open her eyes, a vortex suddenly appeared in front of her, swallowing her body and disappeared without a trace!

Seeing that Granny Feng simply ignores herself, Ye Youming’s face suddenly couldn’t hang up: “This old woman… tell me a few more words will die? She is a little better than me in terms of space control. What’s the strength of the bull?”

The right makes Bailibing murderous aura surging, a long sword finger, and loudly shouted: “Exterminate the Blood Race, don’t leave one!”

This sentence of her immediately resounded over the entire war zone, echoing constantly.

The Blood Race against Shen Lang and Lan Mengling is too powerful and weird. Except for people of the ranks like Granny Feng and Ye Youming, no one else can help much.

Right-turned Bai Libing transformed this anger into Killing Blood Race. As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he was murderous-looking and chased after someone who was about to escape from the Great War Zone. Blood Race powerhouse!

“It’s getting more and more interesting.” Gui Zunye Youming sneered.

He really doesn’t worry much about Shen Lang’s safety.

After knowing that Shen Lang is the emperor of the war, Ye You Ming, who rarely convinces people, has a feeling of prostrate oneself in admiration in admiration for Shen Lang.

What’s more, not long ago, Shen Lang shot the Blood Race Emperor Nine Layers Heaven powerhouse Nora away!

He doesn’t believe that Blood Race can really kill Shen Lang by mobilizing a few emperor mirrors Nine Layers Heaven.

What’s terrible is that it’s useless to worry now, and worry can only lie in my heart!

As a ghost in the Palace of Thousand Souls, you cant say that after the Lord of the Palace Vermilion Bird and Zuo Ji have something, eagerly go to fight the fire, right?

Normally, he should behave very cheerfully, and then he has to say a few eccentric nonsense…

“Boy, you must hold on, If you really die, I will look down on you!”

Ye Youming can only pray in the heart.

“Blood Race motherfucker is too strong, the Emperor Wujing Nine Layers Heaven powerhouse one by one, if it weren’t for this kid, even if I were here, it might not be able to win the battle… Now, first kill these little cubs, and then use the fastest speed to destroy Moonlight City, and it will change later!”

The black cloud burst suddenly and turned into a few Ten groups of black clouds, moved towards all directions swept away!