Chapter 181 Kill the Son of God! A Mountain of Corpses and a Sea of ​​Blood

A burst of blood reached into the sky, seeming to dye the entire sky into a sea of ​​blood.

The terrifying evil spirit surged instantly, covering the surrounding area.

"Xu Changyun, either you die or I die today!"

In an instant, Zuoqiu Zhimin, the Son of God, had no other thoughts in his heart. His only purpose was to completely cut the man opposite him into pieces.

Buzz!

The trembling blood sea covered half of the sky, forming a coercive pressure similar to the general trend of heaven and earth.

When Xu Changyun incited his wind and thunder wings to rush into it, he felt a pressure instantly fall on his body, which invisibly greatly reduced his speed.

"Xu Changyun, I really admire you. You were born in the Cao Mang family, and it only took ten years to achieve the Golden Core realm. You can actually kill several major Golden Core monks in my Blood Demon Palace. If such a record is spread, it will definitely shock the world!"

"Your qualifications, talents, or the opportunities you have received are definitely quite huge! It's a pity..."

At this point, Zuoqiu Zhimin shook his head slightly and continued as if sighing:

"It's a pity that your talent or inheritance cannot be supported by the family behind you. If you were born into a tyrannical force like me, you would definitely be able to become a top monk, and even at the Nascent Soul level, you might not be able to pry into it one day One or two!”

"You are born with a destiny, and your family restricts your growth and development. Therefore, today with me will be your last glorious time. When I take away your opportunity, I will continue to move forward with your will until you step on the road. Take the road to eternal life!”

It has to be said that Zuoqiu Zhimin, the son of the Blood Demon Palace, has really great ambitions. His eyes are not focused on one city or one place, but on the entire world of immortal cultivation.

"Why can't it be you who dies?"

Xu Changyun looked at the son of God who was talking eloquently, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and deep meaning radiated from the depths of his eyes.

Perhaps the Xu family he was born into was far less powerful than the Blood Demon Palace. But the other party has no idea how huge the opportunity he has is.

Even without the blessing of forces like the Blood Demon Palace, Xu Changyun is confident that he will eventually reach the peak level.

"I said it! You can't do it!"

Zuoqiu Zhimin, the godly son of the Blood Demon Palace with a domineering look, pointed at Xu Changyun and said word by word.

"You seem to be too confident. This is not a good thing. Whether it is death or life, we will wait and see!"

Xu Changyun didn't care at all what Zuoqiu Zhimin thought. The terrifying existences he had seen were far more powerful than the so-called Son of God in the Blood Demon Palace. The aura of the late Golden Core alone was completely unable to suppress it.

"It's useless to talk too much, my subordinates will see the truth!"

At this time, Xu Changyun looked at the arrogant mood of Zuoqiu Zhimin, the Son of God. He didn't feel the need to communicate with him, especially since he was still a proud fool.

Buzz!

The wings of Feng Lei behind him flapped slightly.

In an instant, silver thunder and lightning bloomed in mid-air.

"Lord, let me teach this idiot a lesson."

A voice came from the wind and thunder wings transformed by Lei Zhenzi behind him. Xu Changyun looked at the arrogant Son of God across from him and nodded involuntarily.

"Lord, don't worry, this stupid guy, I will blow him to pieces!"

As the voice fell, Feng Lei's wings flapped more and more vigorously. Silver lightning appeared in mid-air, and dense light spots appeared in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, thick thunder spears emerged.

These wind and thunder wings are the transformed thunder god, and they are extremely simple to activate the power of thunder from heaven and earth.

In an instant, the dense light of thunder and lightning filled the space.

"go!"

Following the command, countless thunder spears flew out like arrows from the string.

They penetrated the space and shot toward the world wrapped in blood.

"Orthodox thunder method!"

Zuoqiu Zhimin, the Son of God of the Blood Demon Palace, recognized at a glance that the Thunder Spear was the most orthodox power of thunder and lightning in the world, and it had huge destructive power on the Blood Demon Space.

His breath immediately surged, and the huge blood-colored waves rising high above the blood sea pushed taller blood-colored skeletons into the air. It can be clearly felt that the strength of this batch of tall bloody skeletons is far greater than the previous batch.

They all exude at least the aura of high-level Qi refining, and there are many skeletons in the foundation-building stage, and there are even four skeletons in the golden elixir realm.

These bones are the trophies of the Son of God, transformed from the opponents who died in his hands. It can be seen that their strength is far more powerful than ordinary monks of the same level.

Being able to kill several golden elixir masters, it’s no wonder that after seeing Xu Changyun’s methods, she still has the confidence to take him down!

Boom!

Both of them reacted in an instant. The thunder spears flying in the sky collided hard with the bloody skeletons surging with murderous intent.

These two forces are opposite to each other. Now they collide, and the yin and soft power explode instantly.

Loud noises echoed in the sky, and terrifying shock waves swept around.

Pieces of tall trees were snapped in half, and boulders were shattered directly under the shock wave.

"Has Xu Changyun grown to this extent?"

The ancestor of the Xu family, Xu Weichao, looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the sky, his eyes shining with incredible light.

The last time Xu Changyun killed the three golden elixir cultivators of the Demonic Path, he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he always had some doubts in his heart.

But now that he saw with his own eyes that all three Blood Demon Palace Jindan monks had fallen at the hands of Xu Changjun, he was shocked and surprised, and at the same time, he also felt the strength of this rising star of the family, which was far superior to his own.

Even when facing Zuoqiu Zhimin, the son of the Blood Demon Palace, Xu Changjun was able to fight him evenly, which was simply unbelievable.

"No matter what the reason or opportunity, he is a descendant of my Xu family after all! He is the cornerstone of my Xu family's future rise!"

After a moment, the shock in Xu Weichao's heart calmed down, and he looked at the sky and said calmly.

...

The battle in the void continued, and the endless thunder spears continued to bombard those bloody skeletons.

The storm caused by the explosion blew the space into pieces.

It may be because of the four Jindan skeletons sitting in the seat. Although they have lost their strength in their lifetime, they have been immersed in the sea of ​​blood, which gives them another kind of power.

Even the densely packed thunder spears could not destroy the Jindan skeleton, but were broken by them together, unable to break through into the core area.

"Lei Zhenzi?"

Xu Changjun looked at the explosions in the air and asked helplessly.

The waves of thunder spears did not cause much damage to the blood-colored space. Instead, the wind and thunder wings released a large amount of thunder and lightning, and the light on the surface was not as bright as before.

I shouldn't have trusted this fool!

"I was careless just now! Lord, give me another chance!"

Lei Zhenzi pleaded loudly.

After getting Xu Changjun's approval, the wings behind him flapped rapidly.

For a moment, a thick dark cloud floated out from nowhere, covering the top of the head tightly.

A piece of darkness descended, and in the darkness of the air, brilliant lightning shot out from the dark clouds and condensed on the wind and thunder wings.

The flash of lightning in an instant directly illuminated the sky, and even the blood color became a little unstable under the reflection of the silver light.

"Come out, Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon! Break through the bloody sky on the opposite side."

The next second, a dragon roar echoed above the sky and earth, and a lifelike, delicate dragon scales, and domineering body of a silver dragon emerged from the dark clouds.

Its huge body brought unparalleled impact force, and the terrifying thunder directly tore the surrounding space, with an unbearable terrible momentum, and rushed towards the bloody sky on the opposite side.

Boom!

At this moment, the silver dragon, which was completely condensed by thunder, poured over with a reckless momentum, and everything that blocked it was completely destroyed by the energy it released.

Boom! Boom!

The bloody skeletons blocking in front were directly smashed one by one by the roaring dragon, and the sounds of tearing and explosions echoed in the air.

It has to be said that even the skeletons that have been infected in the sea of ​​blood for many years are still no match for the terrible thunder, not to mention that Lei Zhenzi was ruthless this time, and the thunder power he emitted actually evolved into the breath of heavenly tribulation.

After destroying the blood-colored skeletons that blocked the way, the silver dragon suddenly raised its head and roared, crashing into the blood-colored sky.

Boom!

The terrifying roar was like thunder, making the heaven and earth tremble. The originally solidified blood-colored sky was torn into pieces like broken glass.

Even the Son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin could not withstand this terrible thunder force, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, Xu Changjun did not give the Son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin time to heal. The wind and thunder wings behind him flashed and a lightning bolt rushed straight into the void.

The blood-colored sky was broken, the pressure dissipated, and it was greatly weakened, which did not have much impact on Xu Changjun's speed.

Boom!

In an instant, Xu Changjun appeared in front of the Son of God, and the sword ball condensed in his hand turned into a golden long sword, and chopped it fiercely at his body. At the moment when Zuoqiu Zhimin was stunned, the sword energy crossed his chest.

In an instant, the Son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin felt the same experience as the Bloody Butcher before.

When the whole body flew backwards, he felt a pain in his chest, and the sword energy cut a long crack.

"You can't kill me!"

In an instant, the terrifying momentum swarmed in.

The originally collapsed blood energy momentum directly condensed into a sphere, wrapping the body of the Son of God.

The heavy defense was not even the golden sword could break it. After condensing into a bloody momentum, the sea of ​​blood and corpses became more bizarre and deep, and could not be broken.

The bloody shield wrapped the entire area where the Son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin was.

And the golden sword light like a tide behind, chopped on it, but only caused ripples. The seemingly not solid shell was extremely hard, and even the surging golden sword ball could not break it.

"I said that your Xu family has a shallow foundation, and it is a little short of killing me. It is still unknown who will win in the end!"

The Son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin laughed and said.

As the son of God of the Blood Demon Palace, he is naturally powerful, otherwise he would have been eaten by others in the terrible and cruel demon world.

For his own safety, he practiced and cultivated the magical power of the sea of ​​blood and corpses, so that he could protect himself under extreme conditions.

This is his last trump card. It is with this trump card that the son of God can gain a foothold in the blood demon palace full of dangers, and thus step by step to the current situation.

"Can't kill you?! You are too happy too early!"

But Xu Changjun spoke indifferently, and the wind and thunder wings behind him instantly cut through the space. Suddenly, he shot into the air, moved his body, turned into a lightning, and shot straight at him.

In an instant, the terrifying power of thunder gathered on the wind and thunder wings, and the two pairs of wings turned into the most terrifying thunder swords, slashing directly at the blood-colored shield.

In an instant, the brilliant silver light with the thunder power in the sky collided with the surface of the blood-colored shield.

Two completely different forces collided with each other, and the terrifying ripples shook on the surface of the shield.

What made the son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin feel terrified was that the silver thunder actually pierced into the depths of the blood-colored shield little by little.

The wind and thunder wings are the incarnation of Lei Zhenzi, representing the power of thunder of heaven and earth, and absorbing the thunder of heaven and earth, so that such a terrifying power can be condensed.

Even if the mountains of corpses and seas of blood are powerful, they are just the magical powers that the son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin has just entered the threshold in these years. Compared with the power of heaven and earth, they are still different in essence.

Boom!

Suddenly, a muffled thunder echoed in the sky above, and a brilliant thunder struck on the wind and thunder wings.

Xu Changjun stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The Five Thunder Method summoned the thunder from the sky to bombard it, and a terrible storm surged out.

For a moment, the lightning on the surface of the wind and thunder wings became brighter and brighter, and the flashing silver lightning quickly covered it, condensing the most terrible power of the heavenly tribulation.

Boom!

Along with the sound of thunder explosion from the wind and thunder wings, the terrible thunder power was like a hot knife cutting butter, easily piercing through the protection of the blood-colored shield, and the terrible thunder power quickly rushed into it.

"How is it possible? How can you mobilize the thunder and lightning of the heavenly tribulation?!"

The son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin said, not believing his eyes at all.

Boom!

Unfortunately, the next second, the storm-like thunder power was quickly released along the wind and thunder wings.

A scream suddenly rang out from the mouth of the son of God Zuoqiu Zhimin.

But I saw that the blood-colored shield was quickly filled with silver thunder power, which directly submerged the son of God in the center.

Even Zuoqiu Zhimin, who was in the late Jindan stage, was only a fragile cultivator. His physical strength could not completely resist the power of thunder, and his whole body was eventually submerged in the storm-like silver thunder.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise resounded through the mountains.

Xu Weichao, the ancestor of the Xu family, looked up and stared at the loud noise that exploded like fireworks in the sky. A terrible momentum rose from the mountains, and then quickly turned into a burst of spiritual energy that exploded into the sky.

Along with the surging and spreading spiritual energy, Zuoqiu Zhimin's flesh and blood were directly destroyed, and the hill instantly absorbed the spiritual energy in the sky.

Looking at the forests and creatures below that were becoming more and more lush, Xu Changjun felt a little sorry.