Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The red plasma in the blood pool of the main hall rolled, and the rich life breathed out through the door opening slightly opened by the hall. Chutian, sitting next to the blood pool, could hear the whispers of countless soldiers surprised and happy.

Outside the gate, the face of the red-faced warlord is watching the warriors in front of him!

He smiled and smiled, and the slick scalp turned pink, showing how high his interest was.

If it is not a matter of identity, if it is not a lot of age, the war king would like to sing and sing a folk song, as he was 18 when he first used the rough song in the mountain forest to hook up the neighboring village. Like a girl!

At this moment, his mood is more exciting than the first time that he took the girl's hand and walked into the black forest and reached out to the mountains.

His **** temperament is more ignorant, more joyful, and more enjoyable than the first time he touched the girl's soft body.

The prophecy of the great elders before dying brought such a big surprise!

Is it a surprise, is it more scary?

What did Tianshi do in the past few days? The War King knows well, because of the magical means of the Heavenly Master, the entire God of War is rapidly recovering, and it is recovering from the state of death and death to the state of prosperity in the legend of the ancestors.

The current Shenshen Mountain has already made the King of War extremely gratifying and happy. He feels that everything he has done is worthwhile.

Including the use of violence, eradicating all the forces of the elders and aging elders, and sending all their direct families to the battlefields of the northern battlefields, including some violent, bloody, unspeakable dark means...

Everything is worth it!

However, Chutian gave him a surprise that was beyond the imagination. This surprise directly scared the warlord and the newly elected seven elders!

The blood bath of the gods has also recovered. The blood of the gods that came directly from the ancestors has also recovered. A blood bath can let 5,000 warriors enter the bath. And there are nine such blood baths.

The ancestors are on!

Nine blood baths!

The eight drops of blood that Chutian split out have been sent to the eight blood baths that have been reopened. The vast heaven and earth spirits are pouring into the blood of the gods. In the eight blood baths, there are already new 'shen blood'. Gradually drip!

As long as there is enough heaven and earth spirits - the strength of the God of War is just around the corner!

"Children, quiet!" The king of war stretched out his thick fingers and pressed the ‘嘘’ in front of his lips.

"The distinguished Heavenly Master is in the blood bath of the gods, and is repairing our sacred God of War. So, you are carefully selected, and you are qualified to accept the blood of the gods, quiet, do not disturb the work of the heavenly master!"

The king of war made a fist with both hands and hammered **** the chest. He looked at the five thousand young soldiers in a neat queue in front of him and suddenly laughed: "It’s a group of good luck guys! Hey, I was a god. The number of blood-washing places, hey, almost broke his head. You, it’s really a group of good luck guys!"

Chutian sat next to the blood bath, and the whole picture of the God of War was suspended in front of him, and the blood illumined the entire hall.

The War King and the new seven elders walked slowly into the hall, and they were as thieves as they were, and they dared not make a little noise.

Respectfully, he bowed to Chutian deeply, and the war king waved his beckon behind him. One after another, the body was strong and the face was tender, and the young warrior with a cautious color on his face was careful to step on the small Breaking into the hall, carefully arranged in a neat team next to the blood bath.

Chu Tian smiled at the war king and others, nodded, his hands and fingers fluttered fast, and the golden runes like large rainstorms continued to fly.

The war king and several elders stared at the golden runes flying out of Chutian's fingertips, only to feel dizzy, and could not help but shake their heads. They looked at Chu Tian with awe, inexplicably, nodded, and whispered a few words to the soldiers behind them.

Five thousand tall and one foot four feet away, the majestic young soldier like a bear carefully took off his armor, animal skin and other pieces of debris, and was preparing to jump into the blood bath, and Chutian’s body suddenly swayed slightly. A bit.

The faint light of the golden light flashed, and in the past two months, through the "Dream of Dreams", it was transmitted from countless people who had been implanted in the dream, and the pure mana that was hoarded after the golden lamp was suddenly smashed. Burned ninety-nine!

The cyan light ‘h’’ rushed up to a few feet, and the large-scale faucet Fengwei Zishen’s **** shone with gold and red two-color light, which was like a fireworks sprayed out of the lights.

A dragon rushes straight into the sky, and the stilts are full of noble and noble.

A mysterious turtle screams thick and deep, wide and deep like a thick earth.

A scream of sorrow and violent tyrannical tyrannical momentum is unstoppable.

A virtual dragon, a mysterious tortoise, and a six-toothed phantom flashed past the cyan lights. Numerous purple crests were put together and became a strange method of the name "Undead". .

Longli is noble and unparalleled, it is for the soul; the tortoise is strong and long, it is for the bone; the elephant is overbearing and tyrannical, it is for flesh and blood!

The true dragon, the mysterious tortoise, and the six-toothed idol are the three powerful spirits of the heavens and the earth with the strongest physical strength, but different attributes and different characteristics. The dragon force is the soul, the turtle power is the bone, the elephant power is the flesh and blood, and the three forces corresponding to the forces of different laws are integrated into one, which is the power of the real **** of war!

Chu Tian’s low screaming, he opened his mouth and spurted a **** blood, and the blood vessels turned into a real dragon, a mysterious tortoise, and a six-toothed phantom flying around the hall for a while, then plunging into it. In the blood of the gods floating above the blood pool.

In the next moment, thousands of extremely fine blood spurted out of the blood of the gods and slammed into the eyebrows of the King of War and others.

The inexplicable practice of the "Undead" chapter has directly poured into the minds of the War King and others, deeply imprinted in their eyebrows.

This martial law is overbearing. Once it enters the body, no matter what the martial arts practiced, the qi and blood in the body are all uncontrollable and begin to operate in accordance with the blood flow route of the "Death of Death".

In the twinkling of an eye, the body of the war king and others have **** flames burning.

They are strong, sturdy, and burly like the body of a bear. They are actually losing weight quickly. The "Undead" chapter is cultivated, and the demand for blood energy is too strong. The blood energy accumulated in the king of war can not withstand much consumption. !

War King, War Slaughter and several elders are better. Their cultivation is strong enough and the foundation is rich enough.

Five thousand carefully selected elite warriors are screaming in unison. They are just a blink of an eye. The blood in the body is consumed by the "Death of Death", and the **** flames lose enough blood supply, and they start to burn directly. Their flesh and blood, draw the power of their flesh and blood!

Five thousand warriors, almost instantly turned into five thousand skinny shackles!