My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

"The younger sister at the beginning was robbed of Chaos Blood ()"

A drowsy breath is gushing out from the crypt.

There is an indescribable feeling of palpitations, rising in the hearts of everyone in the audience.

At this moment, the picture seen in the line of sight can be divided into three parts.

Jiang Zijian and other Jiang family powerhouses were surrounded by a large number of Styx powerhouses, and there were also several ghost kings at loggerheads.

And Xue Huang was alone, with injuries already on his body, and was also attacked by many ghost kings, and there was no sign of stopping.

As for the entire team of the Taiyi Dynasty, an extremely tragic fight broke out in the Netherworld of the Styx River.

All the warships almost collapsed and fell, and seven or eight imperial chariots disappeared. The mid-air was full of raging imperial aura, as well as the powerful figure of the emperor's uncle.

This battle basically happened directly as soon as they left the mouth of the burrow.

Many people died under the bloody palm of the Styx powerhouse before they could react in time.

For Jiang Zijian and Uncle Taiyihuang, the most difficult thing to deal with is not these ghost kings, but the unpredictable ghost heads!

Until now, he has not shown his true strength.

Above the burrow, there is a cloud of blood mist floating, which is the place where the ghost head's true self is.

He controlled the audience, holding everyone's lifeline between his five fingers, and whenever a ghost king was about to be beheaded by Jiang Zijian, he would strike suddenly.

But unfortunately, he didn't intend to start a life-and-death struggle with Jiang Zijian and other superpowers.

It's like pinning them down, making them unable to make any other moves.

Up to this moment, the ghost head inside the blood mist felt the fluctuation of the sudden death of the three ghost kings, and the sudden disappearance of his breath brought another extremely dangerous signal.

In the Catacombs, a terrible accident occurred!

Similarly, the other ghost kings must have noticed that their complexions were changing, and they looked at the location of the burrow.

Jiang Zijian thought of something, because Chen Yuan was the only person with the cash in the crypt, and immediately sneered and said, "It seems that your plan of Styx is about to lose, didn't you expect that?"

"Just one person from the Chaos Protoss is enough to eat the fortune of the entire Qing Emperor's Mausoleum. The ghost king you sent down is not even as strong as the old man, and he will definitely die."

The emperor's uncle in the other direction also had his eyes twinkling, and he guessed the reason why the ghost head suddenly stopped attacking.

"It's of no benefit to you to spend time here with the emperor and others, not to mention that the emperor has already told you that all the totem fragments have been taken away by Chen Yuan, and he is the one in the entire Qing Emperor's tomb. Greatest enemy!"

Some words spread out, and finally the silent blood mist slowly revealed a pair of scarlet eyes, until the body also condensed, burly and boundless, and abnormally cold.

Dressed in a black shirt and a black horned helmet on his head, he looks exactly like the devil king of hell.

Just the revealing of the body posture inexplicably brings people an extremely strong mental roar, and even at a glance, it seems that they are going to be insane and then collapse.

As the head of the twelve ghost kings, his scarlet pupils looked like vertical pupils, engraved with a hideous word: One!

This word represents the dignity of Styx's identity and the terror of his strength.

Even Jiang Zijian, the legendary king of gods, had to admit that if life and death were really killing each other, his chances of defeating him were only 30%.

Seeing that the ghost head finally revealed its full appearance, all the Styx powerhouses, no matter where they were, all had hostility rising.

A hoarse sentence, like the chilling words from the Nine Nether Hells, resounded: "Under the order of the Great Emperor Fengdu, to suppress all living things that are immortal and immortal in the world, I am the head of the ghost king, and I have suppressed Immortal Yu, Immortal Phoenix and so on."

"The undead imperial army in Qing Emperor's Mausoleum is still the must-do way for Emperor Fengdu to run through his philosophy. If you participate in it, you are already an enemy of Styx and have violated the emperor's decree. You should not stay."

Hearing this, Jiang Zijian laughed immediately.

"You are really interesting, why? When did Styx become the ruler of Taixu's laws? It's just a mere emperor of Fengdu. I really thought that I, the Jiang God Clan,

Are you afraid? "

After the words of the sneer fell, Tai Yihuang's great-uncle also shook his head lightly.

The Great Emperor Fengdu of Styx River was indeed an unparalleled existence from ancient times, but the words of this ghost king were really a little arrogant.

Leaving aside Jiang Guzu, the highest background of the Jiang God Clan, and the Chaos Ancient Ancestor of the Chaos God Clan, their Taiyi God Emperor will not agree to the will of Fengdu Great Emperor.

It can be seen that in order to ensure that there will be no accidents in the undead imperial army, the head of the ghost king has always retained his strength and has not launched a full-scale offensive.

Because as long as the ghost king's head still holds some totem fragments, the undead imperial army will be in a stalemate.

Judging from the current changes in the Catacombs, it is even more difficult to use the Ghost King's Head.

I believe that at this moment, his brain must be buzzing.

After all, Chen Yuan is the biggest variable!

"It's useless to talk too much. If you think you can eat this emperor, you might as well let me come here." Taiyihuang's uncle also said the same words.

Seeing such a situation, the rest of the ghost kings couldn't help being a little silent, their eyes were filled with murderous intent, and their hostility continued to rise.

When the Snow Emperor from the other direction gritted his teeth, only thinking about how to leave Qing Emperor's Mausoleum and report everything to Baidi City, suddenly there was an extremely terrifying sense of chaos, erupting from the rear!

Boom!

When one thought is born, all things wither, and the world falls into chaos.

Nineteen chaotic ancestral dragons came opening and closing, the dragon roared lowly, the aura burst, and a blue-eyed white dragon wreaked havoc and soared, causing waves to roll.

The ancient ancestor of Sanqing stood in the air, half of his arm was stained with blood on the cuff, and he was holding a dead head in his palm. His expression was abnormally cold, and he walked away in the void.

The roar of this momentum and the arrival of the Chaos Protoss caused great turmoil in the original scale of the field.

Snow Emperor's complexion changed, because he saw the ancient ancestor of the Sanqing, the son of the same line of God, and the object of his fear when he was young!

Until Jiang Zijian was also moved, Tai Yihuang's uncle's heart roared, and the pupils of those ghost kings all shrank.

With blood dripping down, Ghost Twelve had only one head left, and the emperor soldier Devil May Cry left only a fragment, which was inserted between Ghost Twelve's eyebrows.

No one knows what happened to Ghost Twelve when faced with the unbearable anger of the ancient ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty.

Chen Luoli and Wushuang on the blue-eyed white dragon, as well as Qin Guangwang and others, kept scanning the audience, trying to find Chen Yuan, but they still had no clue.

The other two gods returned to normal expressions at this moment, staring at the remaining ghost kings with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Sanqing... how could you..."

Jiang Zijian asked in astonishment, with a slight tremor in his words.

"What a coincidence, everyone is here, the old man came from the distant Chaos Realm, just to find the descendant of our Chaos God. He wants to see people, and he wants to see corpses. Have you... seen him?"

The ancient ancestor of Sanqing spoke indifferently, his gaze moved slowly, and finally landed on Xuehuang.