Chapter 799 Fighting the Bloody Witch

boom!

Ye Tian punched out, as if an earthquake had occurred, and the ground beneath his feet shook violently.

His fist glowed, bringing up a monstrous golden wave, like a galaxy flying across the sky, so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate.

The old slave was also very strong. He was not afraid of Ye Tian's magical fist and took the initiative to punch him.

After all, he is a quasi-god, and he is a vampire born with bloodline divine power. He still has the courage to fight a human god.

I saw that it seemed that a secret gate in his body had opened, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted. The aura increased rapidly, the joints of his whole body crackled, and his muscles expanded like inflates, bursting the robe on his body, and two and a half Foot-long fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot, like two magic lamps, with two rays of blood emanating from the eye sockets for several feet.

His fist was filled with blood, and when he punched out, the sound of the punch was like a tsunami, sharp and harsh, breaking through at least twice the speed of sound, and it was absolutely terrifying.

"Is this the bloodline divine power inspired by the vampires? It's too scary!"

The monks who were watching were surprised, and their eyes widened.

At this moment, the old slave of the blood tribe has activated his bloodline divine power, and there is still a little bit of aging. He is clearly a prehistoric tyrannosaurus, extremely tyrannical.

Boom!

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, as if two meteorites collided, and a large hole sank into the ground. The power of the fist turned into a terrifying storm that swept across in all directions, filling the sky with smoke and dust, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

Just in the diffuse smoke and dust, an old slave was seen flying out.

"It seems that there is only half a step between the quasi-god realm and the god realm, but in fact there is a natural chasm between them. Even stimulating the bloodline divine power cannot make up for it." The Ghost Witch King shook his head and said slowly.

"Yes, there are countless monks who have been stuck in the quasi-god realm throughout history, unable to take this last step for the rest of their lives." Granny Ghost nodded and said.

They were not surprised that the old vampire slave was knocked away by Ye Tian's punch, because there was a gap in strength between the two.

But Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, looking a little surprised.

He punched with such force that it could shatter a mountain. However, the fist of the old slave of the vampire clan was intact, with only a bunch of blood beads spilling out, which surprised him.

"The vampire's physical body is indeed very tyrannical.

It can be called a natural physical Vajra, comparable to the human race's horizontal training master. "He thought this in his heart, with a look of approval in his eyes.

This is the superiority brought by blood. The vampires are born with the physique of a horizontal training master, but it is very difficult for the human race to become a horizontal training master.

Among the races in the starry sky, there are countless races with strong bloodlines. Some are born with various golden bodies, various holy bodies, and various divine fetuses, which are comparable to innate, golden elixir, and even Nascent Soul and transformed gods. In the long life of immortality, Ordinary people are far behind on the road.

"The Hell Fire Burns the Soul!"

Another old slave held an ancient copper lamp, opened his mouth and blew it, the wick burst into flames, and a green flame rose into the sky, like an erupting mountain torrent, sweeping over Ye Tian.

The monks who were watching made a commotion and kept retreating.

They were not burned by the flames. Just being illuminated by the green firelight gave them a splitting headache and bursts of burning pain in their souls, as if they were being roasted by the flames.

"This is the underworld fire made from the sacrifice of human souls. The temperature is not high and it does little harm to the human body, but it is fatal to the soul. Once it is ignited, it is like a tarsal maggot that cannot be extinguished even if you try to attack it. , until it burns people’s souls to ashes. I didn’t expect the vampires to master this kind of evil magic.” The Ghost Witch King talked with a very solemn expression.

Their ghost witch sect also has similar magic, so they know more about it.

"Your fire is not strong enough, let me help you add some fire." Ye Tian said with a joking smile without dodge.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly glowed, blazing like the sun, igniting two clusters of golden flames.

puff! puff!

The two clusters of flames burned more and more fiercely, and suddenly spurted out, turning into two pillars of fire reaching the sky, like two golden fire dragons. The void was burned and exploded inch by inch, roaring and sweeping towards the old slave holding the copper lamp.

This is the Chaos Golden Flame, and its temperature is so high that it can melt steel instantly.

When the two fire dragons passed by, the soil on the ground turned into magma.

The green ghost fire ejected from the copper lamp was suddenly dispersed by the golden flames, as if a trickle of water was clashing with the huge waves, which was not enough to see at all.

The golden flames were overwhelming, sweeping across the sky, roaring and engulfing the old slave of the copper lamp.

The old slave of the bronze lamp was almost frightened to death and had no time to run.

The bloody witch is standing next to the old slave of the copper lamp, and will also be affected by Chi Yu.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, something flew out of the bloody witch's hand and hung above her head. A blood-colored light curtain dropped down, protecting him and the old slave of the copper lamp inside.

It was the Blood Soul Pearl, and many monks recognized it.

Not long ago, when targeting Sima Xuankong, the Bloody Witch used this magic weapon once and saved the life of the Son of God.

The Blood Soul Pearl is blood red and crystal clear, like blood agate. Legend has it that it was made from the blood essence and soul of an earthly immortal.

Boom!

The two fire dragons rushed to the bloody light curtain, but were actually blocked. Even if Ye Tian mobilized his magic power and strengthened the fire, he still couldn't penetrate this illusion.

He couldn't help but narrow the corners of his eyes, curious about the bloody witch's magic weapon.

In the blood-colored light curtain, the Blood Demon Goddess looked proud, with a slight smile on her lips, and her white body shone with crystal luster, like a goddess descending from the sky, so beautiful that it was unreal.

"Young Demon King, I'll give you another chance to choose. Do you really want to be an enemy of my blood clan? The God-King of the Pantheon is coming soon, you have to think carefully!" The Bloody Witch suddenly spoke and said with a smile.

"I want to kill the God King, and I want to kill you too!" Ye Tian sneered.

"You really don't know how to live or die, so don't blame me for taking it seriously."

The bloody witch once again took out the ancient scroll that sealed Sima Xuankong. The two old slaves each held half of it and wanted to seal Ye Tian in it.

As soon as this thing came out, all the monks were moved, not only worried about Ye Tian.

This is a space magic weapon. Once sealed, there is almost no possibility of escape.

boom! boom!

Under the urging of the two old slaves, the two halves of the ancient scroll flew across the sky. When they came together, thousands of bloody lights fell down, as if the weight of a huge mountain condensed the void below into an iron plate.

"Young Demon King, go in quickly, your compatriots are waiting for you inside." The bloody witch giggled, very charming and brilliant, thinking that she was sure to defeat Ye Tian.

But Ye Tian didn't panic at all. He put one hand behind his back and made a volley with his other hand like a knife.

Stab!

The bright golden sword light suddenly grew several feet long, cutting open the solid void like tofu.

In everyone's horrified eyes, a big golden palm reached out and pulled down the ancient scroll hanging in the sky.

Tear!

The ancient scroll was torn open, and a figure fell out of it. It was the sealed Sima Xuankong.