Chatper 1194 (1/2)

"The Immemorial Blood Desolate Seal!"

Tianyang shouted loudly, and suddenly, the majestic demonic energy gathered, in front of Tianyang, turned into a blood-red seal, and slayed the messenger of the Illusory Temple!

The Immemorial Blood Desolate Seal!

Immemorial supernatural powers!

Tianyang was obtained by Xuefeng Kingdom beheading Soma, the blood demon king at the peak of the fifth level of the Tongtian Realm, in the Great World of Heaven. The original Soma used a variant of the Immemorial Blood Demon Seal, the Immemorial Blood Demon Seal.

And, only learned a little bit.

And Tianyang, although he got the method of cultivation from Sumo's mind, but he is already at the ninth level of Wu Zunjing, and his cultivation of the ancient blood desolate seal is much stronger than Sumo's!

The terrifying power that suddenly burst out when the Immemorial Blood Desolation Seal was displayed, even the messenger of the Illusory Temple couldn't help but change in dismay!

"The Immemorial Blood Desolate Seal?! This is the Immemorial Divine Ability that the Gorefiend Clan will never pass on!!!"

The envoy of the Illusory Temple roared furiously in his heart, and his face showed an unbelievable look. Why, Tianyang would have such an ancient magical power?

Such magical powers, even among the Gorefiends, are not something that can be obtained casually!

"Could it be that the small family that was destroyed by a senior in the Illusory Temple was once still a high-level Gorefiend?"

The messenger of the Illusory Temple set off a turbulent wave in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not dare to slow down.

"Illusory Heaven and Imprisonment!!!"

The envoy of the Illusory Temple roared wildly, and the power of the phantom demons burst out, turning into a huge cage that penetrated the sky and the earth, and severely suppressed it towards Tianyang.

On the top of the head, an ancient scroll phantom, looming, the messenger of the Illusory Temple, and even Tianyang, forced out the ancient magic book!

Once the ancient book of phantom demons is displayed, it means that this phantom demon has been forced into a desperate situation and has to work hard!

"Stuck me!"

The envoy of the Illusory Temple shouted, however, how could the ancient magical powers displayed by Tianyang be so easy to deal with?

Not to mention, the envoy of the Illusory Temple itself has some reluctance to fight against the half-step demon saint. In front of Tianyang, it is no better than the ants.

The Immemorial Blood Desolation Seal at the ninth level of Martial Sovereign Realm alone is enough to make a phantom demon at the level of the messenger of the Illusory Temple have a good drink.

boom!

A loud bang sounded, and then, the Immemorial Blood Desolate Seal slammed into the huge cage formed by the power of the purple phantom!

The Ancient Magic Book is worthy of being the Ancient Book of Magic Magic. It is the origin of the Magic Magic family. Even if the power of the envoy of the Magic Temple itself is not strong, it still strengthens this trick to a very terrifying level.

However, in front of the Primordial Divine Ability and the Primordial Blood Desolation Seal, it still has no effect, but it only lasted for more than ten seconds compared to ordinary moves.

After ten seconds.

Snapped!

A sound like glass shattered, and the next moment, a terrifying aftermath of energy blasted out in all directions, and the most powerful immemorial blood desolate seal itself also blasted towards the envoy of the Illusory Temple!

"Damn it! This vile bastard who appeared out of nowhere is so strong!!"

The envoy of the Illusory Temple was roaring furiously in his heart. The strength of this Su Tianxiao was much stronger than what he imagined.

He thought that his rivalry with him before was already the full strength of this Su Tianxiao, but as a result, this guy actually possesses such magical powers as the Immemorial Blood Desolate Seal!

The current envoy of the Illusory Temple has long since been underestimated by the enemy and caught by surprise, and his combat power has been greatly reduced.

"The shield of the temple!"

The envoy of the Illusory Temple roared, the power of the phantom surging, as if to condense a defensive martial skill in front of him.

At this time, Tian Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"go."

Tian Yang chuckled, and a sword intent containing the killing field was injected into the Immemorial Blood Desolate Seal.