Chapter 1172 (1/2)

”Taigu blood sacrifice!”

”Pushing for 100000 years!”

Boom!

The little wasteland Lord's body suddenly exuded blood and became a bloody man, but his breath was even more terrible. A vague shadow of the altar appeared around him.

The blood of that body is converging to the vague altar.

It's like communicating something through some kind of sacrifice.

Broken stars emerge one after another, exuding the breath of death and danger, and they all suppress Su Bai.

”Coagulation

Su Bai is also a cold drink, standing upright, if you want to open the world.

The power of Taiyin and the power of thunder and lightning blend together, and a picture of Taiji appears. The power of thunder and lightning condenses in the eyes of Yin fish, and the power of Taiyin condenses in the eyes of yang fish.

The combat power rose in an instant.

Su Bai and Shao Huangzhu hit each other fiercely, like two comets. In an instant, the power of the explosion made the whole flame labyrinth shake, and the sun burst out.

”Cough ~”

blood, red blood rolling down, shocking.

This battle has come to an end, and the final result has been announced.

”Little waster master!” The woman of the demon clan yelled out with a look of panic, holding the precarious body of the little waster master with a look of worry.

There are many bloodstains on the body.

Su Bai is also very miserable, dozens of broken bones, even flesh and blood, a little hard, there will be tearing pain.

There was not a trace of strength all over.

It's the result of losing both sides!

Shaohuangzhu stares at Su Bai and remembers it thoroughly. For him, this war is a great shame.

From his childhood to now, he has always pushed his opponent all the way. Even if there is a fierce battle, he can solve his opponent within 50 moves at most.

He and a small mole ant in the middle of the golden elixir, five five open, in a sense, he and lost.

His arrogance and self-confidence are absolutely intolerable.

”Little wasteland Lord...” the woman of demon clan worried.

”Let's go.” The little wasteland master asked the demon women to help him and left here. His voice came from afar, ”this battle, even if you lose, will not break or stand.”

Luo Fu's eyes were widened, and he was shocked by Shao Huang's Tao.

What kind of heart of Tao can he keep?

The candlelight beast quickly drags up Su Bai. Su Bai swallows a lot of natural materials and treasures at the first time, recovers his injury, and leaves as soon as possible.

Count the time, the confinement of Luo San and others will soon disappear.

Sun Huofeng directly drags Su Bai and Xiao Yusheng and leaves quickly. Looking at Luo Fu Shen, he bites his silver teeth: ”hateful!”

”I have a bad feeling.” Candlelight monster's face became solemn in a moment.

Outside, the real dragon remains.

At this moment, it seems that something unpredictable and terrible has happened. The spirits and ghosts living here and the monks who enter them all have a sense of horror in their hearts.

This piece of heaven and earth, suddenly filled with a chilling breath, like a real dragon breathing.

”Ah

All of a sudden, a scream sounded, a baby King fell to the ground without warning, seven orifices bleeding.