Chapter 1373 Bloodline Suppression, Xuanming Panics!

In the Xuanming domain, those dark water droplets actually began to condense!

The Xuanming Saint formed seals with his hands, and a huge and heavy aura began to gather in front of him!

"Xuanming summons!"

With the Xuanming Saint's roar, the aura and water droplets began to condense, and gradually, a huge phantom began to slowly appear.

As the phantom became more and more solid, the tomb was filled with a heavy and majestic atmosphere.

The bodies of the prince and Tan Zongzhao also sank suddenly, and their waists sank down!

Huang Jun was also slightly shocked. He was suppressed by the Nine Egrets and turned his head to look at the Xuanming Saint in horror. This power was probably something he couldn't easily deal with!

Only the Nine Egrets could still stand there calmly.

As the phantom became more and more solid, the edges and corners slowly outlined.

The huge carapace swirling around the Xuanming Saint flew out and landed directly behind the huge monster.

When the two were successfully spliced ​​together.

Xuanming Saint's face turned pale, he knelt on one knee and said loudly: "Welcome Xuanwu to come!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Suddenly, the whole tomb began to tremble!

The aftermath began to spread around the Xuanwu in circles!

Seeing this, the prince and Tan Zongzhao were horrified, and immediately flashed under the throne, releasing the barrier with all their strength to resist the aftermath to prevent it from affecting Ye Qiubai on the high platform.

The black scales and huge body, just standing on this space, can make everyone present feel a great sense of oppression.

Even Xiao Hei couldn't help but smile excitedly.

Xiao Hei can smile like this.

Either he is happy to fight, or he feels that he can fight happily this time!

At this time, Xuanwu's head like a small mountain slowly lowered, and the eyes full of vicissitudes looked at Xiao Hei, and a huge sense of oppression fell directly on Xiao Hei's body!

This sense of oppression is like a gravitational magnetic field, and Xiao Hei's body suddenly sank down!

At the same time, at the moment when Xiao Hei's body was bent, a black shadow enveloped Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei's face was slightly condensed, and he did not stand up straight. He bent his body and rushed forward!

At the moment he rushed out, the place where Xiao Hei stood before was dusty! A huge foot landed in that place, and a gust of wind also gushed out!

Xiao Hei's body was blown away for more than ten meters!

"Hahaha!" Xuan Ming Shengzi's breath was weak at this moment, and his face was as pale as a drug addict, even a little gray!

Obviously, summoning Xuanwu consumed him very much.

"Fight! Keep fighting! Don't you like to fight hard? Why are you avoiding it now?" Xuan Ming Shengzi showed a morbid laugh on his face: "The gap between bloodlines, how can you, a mortal, make up for it?"

Xiao Hei looked up and saw that there was a faint blood connection between Xuan Ming Shengzi and the Xuanwu.

Xuanwu is constantly absorbing the blood power of Xuan Ming Shengzi!

"How long can you hold on?" Xiao Hei suddenly sneered.

Xuan Ming Sheng Zi's expression froze, and just as he was about to command Xuan Wu to continue attacking, he saw Xiao Hei grinning wildly: "However, I don't intend to drag it until the moment when your blood power is exhausted!"

After speaking, Xiao Hei's body was filled with monstrous demonic energy, which rushed into the sky and condensed into a demon god phantom behind Xiao Hei!

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ming Sheng Zi sneered: "Are you planning to fight with blood? Aren't you overestimating yourself?"

However, the words had just been finished.

Xuan Ming Sheng Zi's smile gradually froze.

I saw that on the demon god phantom, there was a silk thread condensed from endless blood breath, wrapped around the body!

At the same time, a huge black grinding wheel appeared on the head of the demon god phantom!

The blood-colored silk thread also began to boil and burn!

The holy demon blood broke out at this moment!

The blood breath that seemed to be that of a superior was revealed at this moment.

The shadow of the demon god lowered his eyebrows and looked at the Xuanming Saint.

The Xuanming Saint actually felt that his blood was humming, as if he was afraid.

Even Xuanwu's eyes looked at the shadow of the demon god with a solemn look, but his eyes were more on the black grinding wheel.

How is this possible? !

The Xuanming Saint looked up, and his eyes were trembling as he looked at the shadow of the demon god.

He is a noble Xuanming bloodline!

He is also a high-level existence among the Xuanwu bloodlines!

Looking at the entire Tianji Continent, how many people can be compared with his noble bloodline?

But now, when facing the bloodline power that Xiaohei burst out, he found that he was wrong.

His bloodline was trembling and afraid!

Even Xuanming Saint himself couldn't help but want to bow to the shadow of the demon god, his knees kept bending and straightening, this was the constant struggle between the bloodline instinct and his own consciousness!

On the side, the prince and Tan Zongzhao were also extremely surprised.

Although they already knew that Xiao Hei was the owner of the Holy Demon Bloodline.

But they also knew that Xiao Hei had actually developed the Holy Demon Bloodline to this extent!

This was also due to the Nine Dragon Souls. The Nine Dragon Souls not only strengthened Xiao Hei's body, allowing the Eternal Demon Body to enter the ninth level, but also strengthened Xiao Hei's bloodline to a certain extent!

"Who... are you?" The pale lips of the Xuanming Saint were trembling slightly.

Xiao Hei did not answer the question of Xuan Ming Sheng Zi, and even did not look at him again. Instead, he raised his head and stared at the huge black tortoise phantom, grinning: "I don't know if this big turtle can withstand my full-strength attack now."

"I hope you can hold back a little, let me see where my current limit is."

After saying that, Xiao Hei raised his fist.

The demon phantom behind him also raised his fist at the same time.

The black millstone began to turn!

The bloodline ability, the superposition of the eternal demon body.

When the black millstone turned, Xiao Hei's right fist began to "crack"!

But this time, Xiao Hei's bones did not break!

It's just that the muscle veins are constantly swelling!

As Xiao Hei punched the black tortoise phantom, the demon phantom behind him also swung a huge fist!

"Demon is coming... Break the sky!"

The physical strength that surpassed the early stage of the ancestral realm burst out at this moment!

Wherever the fist passed, the space was violently trembling!

Before the fist arrived, the huge fist wind had already made Xuanwu tilt slightly!

When the fist of the demon shadow landed on the huge shell of Xuanwu.

The space seemed to be annihilated by all the sound, and it was silent for three breaths.

Accompanied by a "crack" sound...

The huge roar resounded throughout the tomb at the same time at this moment!

Under the horrified eyes of the crowd.

Xuanwu's huge shell began to crack inch by inch!