Chapter 1633

The clouds of resentment all over the sky suddenly sank, and then a terrible suction burst out at the mouth of the blood Dingding.

The resentment cloud showed an inverted funnel shape, rotated and sank, and finally poured into the mouth of the blood Dingding.

"Hmm? What's going on?" asked the blood general, staring at the scene in surprise.

"The entrance of the blood refining God pool has been opened. The blood tripod is intended to let Mu Zhuo in, which is the privilege of the person who knocks the blood tripod for 20 times." Xue Hentian's face is a little ugly.

"Since the entrance is opened, can't we go in?" the blood will frown.

Xue Hentian shook his head and said in a deep voice, "if you can't get the permission of the person who opened it, others can't get in! And this time, the blood tripod behaved strangely and released such a huge resentment, as if it was protecting the Mu Zhuo?"

"The mansion Lord means that without the consent of Mu Zhuo, we can't enter the blood refining God pool?" the blood devil's eyes were gloomy.

"It can be said that if the blood refining God pool is opened once, if you want to open it again, it will be opened by Mu Zhuo six months later, so this seat can only wait six months later."

Speaking of this, Xue Hentian's eyes showed a cold light and said, "however, if Mu Zhuo wants to enter the blood refining God pool, he must pass through the Ding mouth. We can stop Mu Zhuo at the Ding mouth."

Then, xuehentian said to the manager Zang Feng and the six commanders, "please stop the Mu Zhuo with me. This son must be taken!"

Manager Zang Feng naturally agreed. On the contrary, the six commanders did not answer, but all the five commanders looked at the first commander and solicited the opinions of the first commander.

"Commander Langyi, as the first commander, you should try your best to serve Xuelian mansion. Now I xuehentian is the leader of Xuelian mansion. Do you want to disobey the order of the leader?" xuehentian said solemnly.

The first commander Langyi's eyes were flat. He took a deep look at xuehentian, nodded slightly and said, "since the house Lord spoke, Langyi naturally did his best and didn't dare to neglect."

"Well, then we will be divided into eight parts of the blood tripod. Once Mu Zhuo appears, he will stop him immediately and prevent him from entering the blood refining God pool."

Blood hate day said, eight people suspended over the blood tripod, eight people stared at the inverted funnel-shaped pillar of resentment, constantly observing the movement inside.

"The master of the house, the six commanders and the manager Zang Feng shot together. Mu Zhuo really couldn't escape."

Looking at this formation, many martial artists around are shocked. This lineup is enough to strangle any saints against the heaven. Although Mu Zhuo's strength is really strange and powerful, his cultivation is too low to escape the encirclement and suppression of these eight people.

The blood devil's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything, but looked at all this faintly.

In the clouds of resentment, Zhuo Wen naturally saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slowly, and a chill appeared in his heart. He didn't expect that the blood hate day was really cruel enough.

"Among the eight people, four are against the heaven holy land, and the remaining four are the peak of the empty heaven holy land. Such a lineup is difficult to compete with my noumenon, so I can only let Dacheng holy body come out."

At the thought of this, Zhuo Wen sighed. The Dacheng holy body sitting cross legged in a courtyard in the Canglong square suddenly opened his eyes. The golden veins of his whole body burst into a fiery golden awn, and his eyes shone like the sun.

Then, with one step, he disappeared into the courtyard and appeared in front of Zhuo Wen.

"Combine with me and rush into the blood refining pool!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Dacheng holy body smiled and approached Zhuo Wen step by step. The two instantly fit together and combined into one in the golden awn.

"It's amazing to change the form and change the God. The Dacheng holy body has been separated from me for some time. Now the combination has no strangeness at all."

Zhuo Wen pinched his hands and felt the powerful power brought by Dacheng holy body, which made Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out. He could feel that Dacheng holy body had reached an extremely powerful level after being quenched by Jinlei quenched body slurry.

With his power of becoming a holy body now, I'm afraid the anti heaven holy land can't kill him at all. Of course, Zhuo Wen is still reluctant to fight against the strong man at the peak of the anti heaven holy land, such as Xue Hentian and the first commander.

And this time xuehentian was united with the first commander and other eight people. Zhuo Wen knew that even if he integrated the power of Dacheng holy body, he was reluctant to rush in.

"Fortunately, I collected the blood thunder with golden thunder bamboo. Now I can finally come in handy."

Zhuo Wen flexed his finger and took out a golden thunder bamboo from the spirit ring. His right finger was a little on the surface of the golden thunder bamboo. Suddenly, the blood thunder on the surface filled Zhuo Wen's whole body along Zhuo Wen's fingertips.

"It's really a terrible blood thunder. Even my Dacheng holy body can't support it."

Zhuo Wen trembled and hurried to run the power of Dacheng holy body in his body. The blood thunder was really terrible. Zhuo Wen's flesh was terrible enough. Unexpectedly, some places were blackened by the power of the blood thunder.

When the blood thunder completely spread to the whole body and formed a blood thunder defense, Zhuo Wen secretly spread more than 50 drops of yellow spring water all over his body.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot in the void, and immediately, like an arrow from the string, he swept down the inverted funnel-shaped channel under the resentment cloud like lightning, and his speed soared to the extreme.

Zhuo Wen's undisguised behavior naturally attracted the attention of Xue Hentian and others below.

"Come, that Mu Zhuo is coming, ready to stop him."

The blood hated the sky and the eyes were cold. When he pinched his right hand, the terrible holy power swept out like a wild beast. At the same time, he took out a black dagger. The surface of the Black Dagger was covered with black scales. From a distance, it was like a small black dragon.

This Sabre is called Black Dragon Sabre. It's a sacred weapon against heaven. It's a personal sacred weapon of Xue Hentian in those years. However, he seldom uses this sacred weapon against heaven after he got Jiuyang Dao sword.

However, since Zhuo Wen accepted his first Yang Dao sword just now, he did not dare to use Jiuyang Dao sword anymore. He was afraid that the scene just now would appear again.

The manager Zang Feng pinched the black giant gun tightly, and the six commanders led by the first commander also took out their own holy weapons. The holy power surged. For a moment, the holy power spread like a strong wind and tsunami among the eight people, which looked particularly terrible.

"Cut!"

At the moment when Zhuo Wen appeared in the eight people's vision, Xue Hentian cut out with a merciless knife, and a blast of sky piercing knife Qi turned into a huge black dragon, which swept away with open teeth and claws.

Followed by the seven terrorist offensives of director Zang Feng and the six commanders.

For a moment, eight offensives were launched together, the world changed color, and the situation changed, as if the sky was falling apart, which was extremely terrible.

"It's terrible! Mu Zhuo is finished. The combination of these eight offensives is enough to kill the martial arts against the heaven and the holy land. Even half immortals don't dare to resist such terrible offensives at will!"

As soon as the eight offensive was displayed, it caused an uproar. The eight offensive was too terrible. Just looking at the power it erupted, some weak warriors trembled all over and knelt directly on their knees.

Zhuo Wen, who was in the channel of resentment, his eyes coagulated, the golden veins on the surface of his body became more and more dense, and the golden mang was blazing and dazzling. He raised the power of Dacheng holy body to the extreme.

"Rush!"

Regardless, Zhuo Wen's speed soared. When he was only more than ten meters away from the bloody Dingding mouth, the eight offensives had reached him.

Boom!

The attack first exploded on the blood thunder on his body surface. I saw that the blood thunder directly fought back and wanted to annihilate the eight attacks.

The power of blood thunder is really terrible. It directly annihilated four of the eight offensives, but these four offensives are the weakest of the eight offensives.

After annihilating these four offensives, the blood thunder also completely collapsed.

The remaining four offensives continued to advance and blew on the defense arranged by the yellow spring water drops. Then the yellow spring water drops all over Zhuo Wen began to annihilate bit by bit.

Ten drops, twenty drops, thirty drops... Until all the water drops of the yellow spring are annihilated, and two of the four offensives are offset by the defense of the water drops of the yellow spring.

However, the last two offensives are the strongest, because they are made by the first commander and Xue Hentian respectively.

One attack is a black dragon transformed by sword Qi, and the other is a tiger transformed by gun.

One dragon and one tiger are powerful enough to shock the world. These two offensives are the core attacks of the eight offensives.

"This mu Zhuo is really unusual. He annihilated six of them, but that's it." Xue Hentian said coldly with flashing eyes.

"Nine turn split gold patterns, four patterns superimposed!"

Zhuo Wen's golden awn broke out, and four golden patterns emerged. The four golden patterns were stacked in front of Zhuo Wen's body, blocking the two attacks.

Bang bang!

Then, Zhuo Wen snorted, and the four golden stripes were broken one by one, but the tiger melted by the gun was scattered, leaving only a black dragon melted by the sword Qi.

"Rush!"

Zhuo Wen ignored it. He almost promoted the Dacheng holy body to the extreme. Immediately, he basically gave up any defense and rushed into the Ding mouth against the black dragon.

"Is this guy looking for his own death?"

Looking at Zhuo Wen's crazy behavior, many people have strange eyes.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen instantly collided with the black dragon. Immediately, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but the black dragon in front of him was directly smashed by his body, while Zhuo Wen kept his momentum and instantly drilled into the mouth of the tripod.

At the moment Zhuo Wen turned to the mouth of the tripod, the resentment clouds above were completely sucked by the blood tripod into the blood tripod. For a moment, the originally noisy square became extremely quiet.

Xue Hentian stood where he was. He opened his mouth, but finally murmured: "this guy directly attacked my sword Qi attack with his flesh, and broke my sword posture? Is this... Possible?"

Not only xuehentian, but also the people around him fell into a state of crash. Obviously, they haven't recovered from the scene just now.