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Chapter 852 Blood God Son! (2)

Chapter 852 The Blood God Son! (2)

The ancient demon's face was even more gloomy. He looked at Wang Lin coldly, but showed a coldness. With a swaying body, he stopped retreating, but quickly extended from Yao Yun's body and went straight to Wang Lin and swallowed it.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a white air was spewing out. The white air contained something, which was the seal seal. The seal suddenly magnified and stood in front of Wang Lin. Under his right hand, he immediately put hundreds of thousands of golden rune seals on it, and immediately spread out madly towards the rushing ancient demon.

At this moment, the catastrophe clouds in the sky surged again, but in an instant, dozens of red lightning formed, each of which was nearly several feet thick, with a huge majesty that seemed to collapse the starry sky, and it quickly descended.

Faced with hundreds of thousands of golden runes surrounding them and the thunder tribulation falling from the sky, the ancient demon's eyes flashed with a strange light, but he spitted out a few silent spells. In an instant, his body became even more illusory, and it was quickly blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hundreds of thousands of golden talismans, as if they had lost the lock, immediately stopped around. The heavenly tribulation that came from the sky was strangely condensed from a dispersed state, changing directions, and falling towards Wang Lin.

As the rumbling sound echoed, the ancient monster in the blur showed a gloomy smile on its corner. At this critical moment, Wang Lin was not at all panicked. He grabbed the void with his right hand, and immediately the golden runes that were parked in the air quickly changed direction, headed straight for Wang Lin, and sealed him ruthlessly.

This scene was like Wang Lin sealing himself, and more than ten thunder tribulations in the sky were even more transcendent, and when it came, it fell directly.

At this moment, a light flashed outside Wang Lin's body, but he saw an illusory cauldron that suddenly transformed out. At the moment the cauldron appeared, a strong aura of ancient god dispersed wildly. The ancient demon took a breath, his eyes suddenly opened, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

"A mere little demon, Wang hasn't taken it into his eyes yet! Change the position!" Wang Lin sneered, and a strange force came out from the ancient god cauldron outside his body. In an instant, his figure disappeared instantly, and the incredible ancient demon, whose vague body also disappeared at this moment.

The position of the two of them was completely changed in this breath!

As soon as the ancient demon appeared, hundreds of thousands of golden runes were immediately shrouded in an instant, and more than ten thunders were whistling outside.

The earth-shaking sound echoed the starry sky. Under the hundreds of thousands of seals, the ancient demon was directly exposed by all the thunder. With the violent sound, the ancient demon's body almost collapsed.

In the end, it turned into a monster mark, penetrated the void, and headed straight to Yao Yun's eyebrows. This monster mark exuded an extremely weak feeling.

At this moment, Yao Yun's face became even more ferocious, and he shouted: "Get out!!" At this moment, his entire body's energy seemed to explode, and it was ripped up madly, constantly rushing, trying to prevent the return of the monster mark.

Wang Lin's eyes shone brightly, and in a flash, he did not help, but quickly retreated. The heavenly tribulation has not yet ended, and it will only become stronger and stronger. Since this ancient demon is blocked, he will leave quickly at this moment.

But at this moment, Wang Lin's expression changed drastically. In this moment, a bloody aura suddenly appeared in the world. This aura seemed to be not afraid of the heavenly tribulation, as if it was squeezing in. Immediately, a large piece of blood mist appeared silently within ten thousand feet of the surrounding area!

"It's over!" An old voice came from the fog. At the same time, a dry arm poked out behind Yao Yun, grabbed the demon literary style, ignored Yao Yun's Yuanli's permeation, and directly pressed it on his eyebrows.

"Son of Blood!" Wang Lin's pupils shrank suddenly!
Chapter completed!
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