"How is it possible? A flesh-and-blood god under the divine realm can live for two hundred thousand years?" The High Priest of Death had also calculated the Blood Spirit Immortal just now, but he could only calculate half a claw, which was far less detailed than Gong Nanfeng.

Gong Nanfeng said: "The Blood Spirit Immortal cultivated to the realm of the Great Sage three times, and was beaten down and re-cultivated three times. He cultivated to the divine realm twice, was killed twice, came back to life twice and continued to practice, and finally became immortal.

The blood silkworm turned into a butterfly, and he was promoted from a first-class genius to a Yuanhui-level representative."

"It's funny to say that the person who beat him twice and killed him was actually his master, the Blood God. In the end, the Blood Spirit Immortal was almost driven crazy and wanted to defect, but was killed by the Blood God again.

Catch him and kill him once."

God Fulu narrowed his eyes and said: "The immortal blood silkworm, it seems that the blood god's experiment was successful!" (Chapter 2029, mentioned the immortal blood silkworm.)

"Whether it will succeed or not is not certain. It depends on whether the experimental product of Blood Spirit Fairy is strong enough. The Immortal Blood Silkworm is used to cultivate Yuanhui-level geniuses. I think Blood Spirit Fairy is far away from the Blood Jue War God and Blood Jue War God at the same time.

The Great God of Huangtian is still a little behind." Gong Nanfeng said.

At the scene, only Gong Nanfeng, who was as weak as an ordinary person, could still say these words calmly.

The four major priests' faces were already livid, and it was obvious that they were under great pressure.

Characters of the same level as the Blood God of War and the Great God of Desolate Heaven cannot be cultivated with one technique or one treasure. All conditions must reach the extreme before one can be born.

Quedao: "It's already terrifying. Just one sword can suppress the mask of ghosts and gods. Moreover, my Shadow Pill Sword is actually trembling at this moment. He will be the opponent I must defeat in this life."

Prajna asked: "Who is that crabapple?"

"I don't quite understand. Some of them look like the weapon spirits in "Wordless Sword Manual", but they are also somewhat different. However, a crabapple that is older than the Blood Spirit Immortal, how can it survive one hundred and twenty-nine thousand years?

A once-in-a-hundred-year Yuanhui disaster?" Gong Nanfeng asked.

No one could answer him.

After all, in the Temple of Destiny, he knows and can calculate more than the gods.

He doesn't even know, who can know?

The Blood Spirit Fairy's long hair flew in the wind, and her voice resounded throughout the world as she said: "One hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm suffered a disastrous defeat. Countless creatures perished and turned into bones and loess. There were also countless monks who became slaves and slaves.

Prisoner. Today, I am here to take revenge."

The fierce high priest recovered from the shock. After all, he had been in a high position for a long time and had seen many gods. He said: "It turns out that they are the remnants of the Kunlun world a hundred thousand years ago, and they don't know the lesson. Since they are not dead, why don't they hide?

, survive for the rest of your life? The Temple of Destiny is number one in the world and supreme. How can you alone be able to shake it?"

"If the Fierce and Horrible God said this, I would believe it. If you say this, I wouldn't believe it," said the Blood Spirit Immortal.

The ferocious high priest's anger turned into substantial flames, causing the earth thousands of miles away to burn. In the vast fire field, an ancient red crystal seal condensed and bombarded the Blood Spirit Immortal.

Being able to become the high priest of the terrifying temple means that one is naturally of extremely high cultivation, and is an existence that would frighten the great sages of all realms in heaven.

As soon as he takes action, it is a supreme high-level holy art.

The evil god’s fallen dust seal!

The entire world was filled with the rules of the holy way gushing out from the body of the fierce high priest. Wherever the red crystal ancient seal flew, the space was constantly torn apart and thousands of cracks appeared.

Blood Spirit Immortal punched out, and the silver light seemed to illuminate the universe.

The deafening sound caused countless monks present to lose their hearing. Fortunately, the spiritual masters standing on the back of Xuanwu God's corpse were protected by the formation. Otherwise, even if they were thousands of miles apart, they would definitely be severely injured.

The red crystal ancient seal collapsed, and it was difficult to resist the Blood Spirit Immortal's punch.

"Can one fist break my supreme high-level holy technique?" The fierce high priest gritted his teeth.

The Blood Spirit Fairy opened his mouth and spat out, and a mouthful of silver lightning surged out of his mouth, turning into countless rivers of thunder and lightning, and struck at the terrifying high priest.

"The most vicious blade."

Between the eyebrows of the fierce high priest, the palace-suppressing weapon of the fierce temple flew out, emitting a blood-red divine light.

This is a ferocious weapon that has absorbed countless holy and divine blood. It is an extremely ferocious weapon, and its power is not weaker than the Ax of Judgment and the Halberd of Destiny.

Even with the extremely ferocious blade, the terrifying high priest still couldn't block the blood fairy's silver thunderbolt. His body continued to explode backwards, and the black high priest's robe on his body actually burned and began to disappear into ashes.

"High Priest."

"We are here to help the high priest."

Two supreme saints wearing holy armor flew up from the ground. One body burned like a sun, and the other stood in a lifeless black hole.

The two of them are the guardians of the terrifying temple, and they are both ancient antiques that live longer than 10,000 years.

The two palace-protecting kings appeared on the left and right sides behind the terrifying high priest, each struck a palm, and trillions of holy rules surged out of their bodies, and together they activated the extremely vicious blades.

"Boom."

After only holding on for three breaths, the extremely vicious blade flew out and fell to the earth, sinking it for thousands of miles.

After the two palace-protecting dharma emperors sustained it for two breaths, the supreme dharma body burned into ashes, and both spirit and form were destroyed.

The terrifying high priest was protected by a treasure and saved his life. However, his body fell into the red magma lake like charcoal, motionless, and his breath was extremely weak.

"Boom."

The Blood Spirit Immortal stepped down and trampled him to death.

Emperor Wuyue Ming wanted to rescue him, but the Blood Spirit Immortal used a stone sword more than 20,000 meters long to send him flying back.

A high priest and two supreme saints were killed instantly.

The world was silent and no one was shocked.
Chapter completed!