In the turbulence of space, one person and one Kun almost fell into static.

When the Blood-red Demon Palace sank into the bottom of Su Xian's spiritual sea, a burst of arrogant and vicious laughter suddenly sounded, and a strand of red and black-red divine thoughts floated out, turning into a dry old figure in a blood robe.

Above the golden ocean, the figure of this person is as tall as a mountain, but also skinny and bony. His blood-red robe looks wide. His face is not blood-colored, his cheekbones are extremely high, and his two lantern-like eyes are shining with brilliance. It is not majestic, but it reveals a vulgar and vicious aura.

"The divine thoughts are derived from the form, this is the remaining fifth-level divine thought." Su Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and said quietly.

Ji Fushi was carrying his hands on his back, as if he was watching a pleasing work. A look of satisfaction appeared on his dry and pale face. He nodded and said, "Not bad, I have the fourth-level divine consciousness at a young age. He is quite good. If he is stronger, he may not even swallow it."

"I didn't expect that you have been hiding in my divine thoughts. No wonder after I was born, I always felt that there was a sprout of extra things in my divine thoughts, but I couldn't sense them, and it kept subtly affecting my thoughts." Seeing that my former master suddenly appeared, Xue Kunpeng was slightly surprised, and then gradually lowered his eyes, expressionless, and no joy.

"Blood Kunpeng, tens of thousands of years ago, I was inexperienced. You were just one Kunpeng in my demon palace. They were two completely different species. If my attainment in the path of blood had not made a major breakthrough in the time of the end and reached the peak, how could it have created a great formation of the Creation Furnace? This formation melted you into the legendary ancient monster through the formation, and then used the power of the formation to absorb thousands of years of blood nourishment for you, giving you a unique fortune, and having the qualification to compete for the Ancestral Demon List."

"But, what's the end?"

"Because my body is half-tied, and I am about to die, and your wisdom is still in a hazy stage. As soon as I came out, I swallowed all the essence and blood of my body. Fortunately, I have reached the fifth level of divine consciousness and have cultivated to the state of immortality of the body. When you are in a deep sleep, you are in a state of rest and recuperation, keeping your mind for tens of thousands of years. Now that I am about to be reborn, aren't you excited?"

Ji Fushi looked down at the blood-red demon palace in the deep sea, and a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he was at the helm of the storm. Although the words were heard throughout Su Xian's spiritual sea, they could actually be truly transmitted into the ears of Blood Kunpeng.

Hearing the sound, Xue Kunpeng opened his eyes, and the blood-colored lines in his pupils seemed to burst out with light. Then he became a little darker and said angrily: "Your methods are extremely cruel. In order to extend your life, you committed heinous crimes and massacred millions of creatures. Finally, you were surrounded by enemies and surrounded by enemies. You had to hide in the Ten Directions Mountains. What's the result? In the mountains, you hide from all over the world, but you can't escape the years. Finally, you started to melt the two monsters together and survive by combining two into one."

"The Snow Mastiff Tiger and the Carnivorous Ghost Demon were melted by you, but died because of blood conflict. The Thorn Vine and the Demon Moon Demon were incompatible with the form, which led to your failure to melt. If it weren't for me and Cang Xuepeng who just met the way of the demon beast and were melted and successfully turned into the legendary big demon blood Kunpeng, what were we going to face at the beginning? For your own selfish interests, you are inhumane, like a bloodthirsty tyrant, how could you be excited to see you?"

"As my monster, shouldn't we sacrifice for me? If I die, what will happen if you end up?" Ji Fushi couldn't help but sneer at the words of Xue Kunpeng, waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, and a huge amount of blood energy rolled up behind him, like waves and surging extremely violently.

"It's useless to say more. Even if you succeed in taking the body today, when I become the ancestral demon, I will kill you!"

Then, Xue Kunpeng's figure gradually dimmed, as if he was disappointed and helpless, as if he was sighing that he would fall into the hands of such an unforgivable brutal demon cultivator again, but it seemed like he could not escape the fate. Perhaps it was because Ji Fushi created it, so under the cycle of cause and effect, it had to be Ji Fushi's monster again!

Hearing Xue Kunpeng's ruthless words, even Ji Fushi, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, couldn't help but turn dark and his anger slightly turned out, but he seemed to remember the current affairs, and slowly suppressed his anger and planned to settle the score with Xue Kunpeng after the successful seizure of the body.

call!

Ji Fushi breathed a sigh of relief, about to be reborn, so he should be very happy. So he regained his faint gaze, his eyes like a dry well that had been abandoned for a hundred years, but another disagreeable grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Little kid, why can't I feel your panic? Do you think you can fight against my devotion with your complete fourth-level divine thought?"

"Don't think too much. Even if I have a remnant mind, there is a gap between the fourth and fifth levels, and the gap is beyond your imagination."

As Ji Fushi's long-winded words fell, a hint of impatientness appeared on Su Xian's face, his eyes drooped slightly, but a layer of cold light was covered with it, and he sneered: "Are you finished speaking?"

"oh?"

Hearing Su Xian's rebellious tone, Ji Fushi suddenly felt that his tens of thousands of years of practice had been ignored and contempt, and his face gradually solidified, mixed with dissatisfaction and coldness.

"When I first entered the Demon Palace, I penetrated your purpose. But for the sake of Blood Kunpeng, I have to keep pretending to be stupid! You have been waiting for tens of thousands of years to usher in the opportunity to rebirth, but I didn't know that I had waited for a month before finally waiting for you!"

Su Xian's faint words resounded in the sea of ​​spirit. Although they were extremely dull, there was a sharp edge and a chilling trembling in their words. Ji Fushi's old eyes suddenly shrank. Seeing Su Xian's fearless look, for some reason, there was a faint chill in his heart and his creepyness.

Who is waiting for whom?

Blood Kunpeng had no hope for Su Xian at all. After all, only by experiencing Ji Fushi's power can he understand that before the old devil's fifth-level divine consciousness, Su Xian was like an ant and could not stand his struggle.

However, Su Xian knew that there was a tiger in the mountain, so he was on the way to the mountain of tigers. What does this mean?

Suddenly, on the spiritual sea transformed by Su Xian's divine consciousness, the atmosphere became slightly subtle. Both sides did not speak, and Xue Kunpeng narrowed his bloody eyes and showed a hint of interest.

"Sure enough, as I expected, you must have a big background behind you, not that shallow boy from the barbarian land. However, since you have such knowledge, you should know more about what my fifth-level divine consciousness means to you!" Ji Fushi's eyes were vague for a while, but he had already realized that he had no way out when he appeared. No matter whether Su Xian really had a trump card or pretended to be calm, he could not lose his momentum.

Su Xian smiled faintly, as if he was disdainful, and said, "Then try it!"

The God-Splitting Axe!

Su Xian had completely practiced this move two months ago, but he was only able to perform it at this moment.

As a secret art of divine cultivation, the magic suppression technique should be among the third-level divine thoughts, but the magic suppression technique is an outstanding existence among the secret arts. It must be the best. The last move can actually take away 50% of the fourth-level divine thoughts of Su Xian in an instant. If you change to the third-level divine thoughts, you may be drained in an instant?

This technique is worthy of being left by Yue Jinse, and it is extremely powerful.

Buzz!

After Su Xian's thoughts moved, half of the liquid in the spiritual sea suddenly soared into the sky, with a stunning momentum, even surpassing the stormy waves, like a tsunami swallowing the sky, with golden and sticky drops emitting dazzling light in the air, shining with golden light. The next moment, the sea water poured back and solidified, turning into a giant axe that seemed to be able to open the world.

The light of the God-Split King Axe shines brightly in the world, and its divine power is invincible. Even Ji Fushi, who was originally calm, narrowed his eyes and a sense of restlessness emerges in his body. The cruel and violent thoughts swept across the world.

"It's interesting. It's just a category of secret techniques, but it's comparable to a king's technique. Unfortunately, if you only have this method, you'll probably be unable to escape this disaster today."

After the emergence of the God-Split King Axe, Ji Fushi murmured lightly, waved his sleeves, and the huge blood shadow was still not afraid under the threat of the God-Split King Axe on his head. The vast blood behind him was like a blood demon who had been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years and was in the air. His momentum was astonishing as a ball of flames with teeth and claws, wrapping around towards the God-Split King Axe.

boom!

Suddenly, the God-Splitting Axe was activated by Su Xian, and a powerful force was emitted by a giant axe of scalping. It was slashed down. Wherever the golden light passed, the blood demon's body was cut off and turned into blood mist.

The God-Split King Axe seems to be an existence that is difficult for demons to invade. The sacred and noble people slashed towards Ji Fushi's forehead, trying to cut it in half.

"Oh, it's really tricky."

Ji Fushi sighed, a sarcasm rose in his eyes, and he shouted softly: "The Blood Demon Disintegration!"

Bang!

When Ji Fushi's voice fell to the lake like water droplets, the blood shadow that was originally standing on the spiritual sea exploded and turned into blood mist in the sky, allowing the God-Split King Axe to slash down. In the end, he could only cut off one-third of the blood mist and suppress it at the bottom of the sharp and boundless axe.

But to this point, the attack of the God-Split King Axe was also announced to be terminated.

In the end, Su Xian used half of his divine thoughts to exchange for one-third of Ji Fushi's broken divine thoughts, which was considered at a disadvantage.

"It's really dangerous. But seeing that you have huge losses, this is probably your peak blow, right? At most, you can only make another move, right? So, where did you have the confidence to finally wait for me?"

Now, Ji Fushi knew that he had been frightened by Su Xian before, and now he felt relieved and couldn't help but smile. The blood mist in the sky condensed into a huge shadow again. Although his figure seemed a little shorter than before, he also had some advantage in front of Su Xian.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be a little worse. I have heard a lot of the tone of speaking like you who are proficient in your old age. Master Qing, let's leave the rest to you."

After saying that, Su Xian's spiritual sea returned to silence, just like a mirror that was not rippling.

However, after hearing what Su Xian said, Ji Fushi's calm face condensed again, and he felt this small world suspiciously. I wonder if Su Xian was pretending to be a god or had a back-up.

Suddenly, from the bottom of the spiritual sea, a simple and vast residual thought floated slowly. At that moment, Ji Fushi's face changed drastically. He looked at the bottom of the spiritual sea in horror. His face could no longer remain calm. A magnificent and terrifying pressure suddenly surged from all directions. This was a kind of pressure from the inside out, from the soul to the outside, which made Ji Fushi's soul tremble and almost suffocate.

"What is this?" Ji Fushi said horrified.

"I have lived for tens of thousands of years, so I'm afraid I don't even know what the Emperor Nian is? It's ridiculous that the mere fifth-level divine thoughts show off their power and power!"

When Qingyu's light green thought slowly turned into a human form, he just stood there casually, and the golden spiritual sea was overshadowed, and Ji Fushi was trembling uneasyly, showing fear on his face.

Is this Su Xian’s trump card?

Emperor Nian?

You're fucking playing with me!

"I don't know that seniors are hiding here. I'll be offended by Ji Fushi, and I hope to forgive me!" Before Qingyu's emperor, Ji Fushi could not have any desire to resist. That kind of pressure was definitely not pretending. At this moment, Ji Fushi was already sweating in a cold sweat, with a flattering attitude, and was extremely low.

Damn?

Why is there a great emperor hidden under the spiritual sea? Why doesn’t this big man take over the body?

At this time, Ji Fushi regretted it and was even more puzzled. Could it be that the boss in front of him looked down on this body?

"I'm afraid I can't forgive this sin!" Qingyu also sighed, with the previous master attitude of Ji Fushi.

Ji Fushi's face darkened, thinking that your emperor's thought is also ruined. Although he can destroy me, he will also suffer severe damage. For a little baby, he will not be able to kill him.

"Senior, I am the famous Blood Dao Emperor in the Great Demon Era. I still don't know the name of my predecessor?"

Upon hearing this, Su Xian's face looked a little strange. Are you trying to shock Qingyu by his reputation?

"I don't have that many titles, so I'm called Qingyu." It's time to show off in front of the younger generation again. Qingyu is already familiar with the path, deep and yet elegant.

"Qingyu? Which Qingyu?" Ji Fushi's heart skipped a beat when he heard the answer, and a huge wind and waves burst into his heart, but murmured in disbelief.

"Which one do you think is, that's which one." Qingyu sighed softly and said.
Chapter completed!