Chapter 1072 Mrs. Devil (Part 1)

"With one palm, a country can be raised. With one palm covering the sky, thousands of ghosts can become a country. Who can withstand it?" Seeing this scene, not to mention the powerful vampires, even the big bosses from the Supervision Bureau and the church Their faces turned pale, and they were determined not to face the Blood Ancestor. If that situation came to that, they would definitely choose to run away, because they were no match for them. The question was, who could escape if it really came to that?

"Then what kind of skills and spells did Yu Yue practice, and he didn't even die under the crushing force of the whole country?" Seeing that Yu Yue was still struggling to support himself, some warrior cultivators couldn't help but began to covet his skills. Law.

Some vampire disciples sneered and said: "No matter how powerful the skills and spells are, if you encounter the blood ancestor, you will still be dead! You don't know life and death, and a mere mortal dares to be the enemy of the blood ancestor. I really don't know how high the sky is and how high the earth is. how thick!"

Seeing Yu Yue struggling, Clemoz felt extremely happy in her heart. She was so happy that she almost had an orgasm. Her face flushed and she moaned, "Ah... weren't you awesome just now? Now, it's just a death struggle!"

"Junior, hand over the holy spear and your skills, maybe I can give you a happy life... Otherwise, even if you want to die, it will not be that easy..." High in the sky, under the red moon, the Blood Ancestor The voice lowered, like the Lord of heaven and earth, dominating the life and death of all living things.

There is no doubt that the Blood Ancestor is also interested in Yu Yue's immortal body skills. He is not in a hurry to kill Yu Yue, but slowly crushes Yu Yue. He intends to force out Yu Yue's skills and benefit his disciples and grandchildren.

"Old Blood Ancestor, at your age, you still like to brag so much?" Yu Yue sneered and said, "It's not certain who will win."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Blood Ancestor said three words "Okay" in a row, with a hint of cruelty in his voice.

In an instant, the big hand glowed with rounds of blood. In the blood, the undead roared, and the pressure became stronger.

boom--

This time, Yu Yue couldn't bear the pressure. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and blood also flowed from his eyes, ears and nose.

"Yu Yue, surrender, otherwise, you will definitely die miserably! If you wag your tail and beg for mercy, I would be willing to plead with the Blood Ancestor and spare your life!" Clemoz laughed, yinfully. persuade.

Jiang Rou, Yu You, Luo Yingxue, Nina, Yuan Xiaolou and Honghu all showed worried expressions.

"It's just a blood ancestor, do you really think you can defeat me?" Yu Yue laughed wildly at this time and suddenly burst out.

At this moment, his whole body exuded a dark yellow brilliance!

The sky is black, the earth is yellow, the sky and the earth are black and yellow, and the universe is primitive.

Originally, the light could illuminate the space clearly, but under this dark yellow brilliance, the whole world seemed to have turned into chaos.

When the Hongmeng first opens, the world is in chaos.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", chaos opened up, and a crack was torn apart in the kingdom of the undead.

Many people couldn't help but be moved when they saw this scene.

Immediately afterwards, there was another roar, and the earth shattered. Although Yu Yue flew backwards from the broken earth, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were covered with blood, and he looked miserable, but the blood ancestor's big hand also exploded, and the blood energy rushed out. Thousands of undead skeletons disappeared into thin air.

No one had time to move, the terrifying shock wave spread in all directions, and the mountain peaks were shaken to one side and the other, and the onlookers were also tossing to one side, like a gourd rolling on the ground.

The huge takraw ball that devoured the blood demon was shaken wildly, like a disaster, and countless people were crushed into pulp.

The Blood Ancestor's figure shook a bit and he stopped his hand. There were cracks in his palms. There was a trace of solemnity, a trace of exhaustion and a trace of surprise in his eyes.