Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

In the blood-colored world, wisps of twisted breath entwined, extending towards the surroundings and disappearing into the void.

Those disappearing places are the tentacles differentiated from the tentacles and the small cherry mouths.

And the source of the wisps of breath is an elliptical illusory space suspended in it, with countless blood-black light spots floating in it, like an egg that nurtures life.

Nangong Junchen realized something, and knew at a glance that those blood-black light spots were the divine soul power differentiated by the three elders.

These light spots remain here, ready to be used to control the Continent God Child.

As long as these light spots are grasped in their hands, then with the power of the Killing Hall, they will definitely be able to hurt the three elders.

Thinking about it, he directly urged a star-picking technique to take in three different light spots.

Immediately, he looked at the spirit bodies floating in the sky.

That is the source of the soul that was swallowed up by the Continent God Son, the purest and unowned soul power.

Some of the spiritual bodies were blocked by the formation, merged with the spiritual energy between the formations, and finally condensed into a majestic force, turned into a turbulent waterfall, and fell into a spacious square.

Another part of the spiritual body seems to be on standby, acting as a supplementary source for the turbulent waterfall at any time.

Nangong Junchen was condescending, looking at the square from a distance, he saw Sun Hai.

Sun Hai was originally cultivating outside the Blood Sea Array.

He suddenly realized that the entire formation is probably the same, and the source of cultivation of the five commanders of the God-hunting Army is actually the origin of the Continental God Son.

How can such cultivation treasures be cheap for your God-hunting Army?

Nangong Junchen holds the mentality of "fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields", and is about to absorb the majestic power of that waterfall.

Boom!

It seems that the power of the sky is poured down, bringing a baptism of incomparable power.

Nangong Junchen immediately urged the ancestral talisman of reincarnation to extract the essence of this power. In a blink of an eye, drops of milky white liquid dripped from the ancestral talisman of reincarnation.

In the milky white liquid, there seemed to be wisps of tiny flames burning, and the light waves washed away, emitting a pure breath.

In this breath, there is the Qi of the source of the soul, and there is the Qi of the source of the spiritual energy. The combination of the two can be called the emperor-level spirit liquid, which contains extremely powerful power.

Nangong Junchen immediately swallowed the drop of milky white liquid.

wow.

There seemed to be a surging river in the back of my mind.

The sound of chaos circulated, as if there was a fairy music sounding, floating in the shadows, and evolving a mysterious immortal energy.

Nangong Junchen suddenly felt like he was going down the river, into the endless ocean, surrounded by warm water.

Both the body and the soul trembled with joy, and a sense of ease in my heart came spontaneously.

A few hours later, Nangong Junchen suddenly opened his eyes, and when the light flickered, his breath rose.

Seventh Grade Immortal Realm!

Calculate the time, it is less than a week away from the last breakthrough.

The speed was still as powerful, Nangong Junchen smiled slightly, and looked at the waterfall again, he was stunned.

Unexpectedly, in this short period of time, the waterfall was almost exhausted, leaving only a small stream flowing down.

At this time, the floating spirit bodies around them slowly gathered into the waterfall, replenishing the power of the waterfall little by little.

Sure enough, it was as Nangong Junchen thought, but the speed of power replenishment was not fast, and it obviously took a while to recover to a waterfall-like level.

Nangong Junchen knew it. From his perspective, he could still see the stunned and puzzled expression on Sun Hai's face.

In addition, there is no other change around, it seems that the movement of the blood sea array is not known by others.

Nangong Junchen breathed a sigh of relief before he looked back.

The more the realm breaks through, the more power is needed to support it, and now is an example.

It is conceivable that to break through to the eighth-rank immortal realm next, it will require more majestic power than this waterfall.

He looked at the blood-colored river.

The blood-colored river is the most central force in the entire blood-sea formation. What is at the end of the blood-colored river?

He was curious, and at the same time he was absolutely cautious.

Thinking from another perspective, if he is the elder of the God Hunting Army, he may not care about the situation here in the tentacle formation, but he will definitely pay more attention to the power of the bloody river.

There will even be countless mechanism formations set up there to avoid other accidents.

"Look at Luo Bing's situation first."

Nangong Junchen is not in a hurry, Luo Bing has been controlled by him, go to explore the way, he Nangong Junchen can also make preparations in advance according to the situation.

Of course, he wasn't doing nothing, just waiting here.

He took out the Killing Hall and began to study it with interest.

...

God Hunting Army, Temple, Inner Temple.

Yao Kui suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of unease in his eyes.

"What happened? What happened just now?"

As one of the three elders of the God-hunting Army, he was inexplicably uneasy just now, as if someone was spying on him.

His eyes were faint, and he glanced at the world for a long time, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

This made him even more puzzled.

At his level, if he is uneasy, he must have a premonition of a major event. Since there is a major event, under careful observation, it is impossible to get nothing.

"what happened?"

He looked back suspiciously. Could it be that the people who robbed the killing-stopping hall were secretly plotting some kind of conspiracy?

possible!

They must have overlooked something, otherwise how could they hide from their own eyes?

What the hell is missing?

Yaokui frowned, he raised his eyes again, looked at the holy city, and then looked beyond the holy city, millions of miles, tens of thousands of miles... He looked farther and farther, as if the entire Heavenly Desolate God Realm was included in his eyes.

However, apart from some trivial things, there is nothing worthy of his attention.

Possibly overthinking it.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart and slowly closed his eyes to calm down.

From the beginning to the end, he did not look in the direction of the sea of ​​​​blood formation.

In his opinion, the blood sea array does not need to invest too much energy to pay attention.

There is a loyal ghost-faced army on the periphery of the blood sea array. If something is wrong, they will definitely report to him as soon as possible.

As for the bloody sea formation, apart from the five commanders and the arrested God Sons, absolutely no one else can enter.

Therefore, he has enough confidence in the blood sea formation, and naturally he did not look in the direction of the blood sea formation.

Right now, he is more concerned about the movements on the side of the God Burial. The God Burial has drawn the Divine Son of the Continent, and has made many troubles in secret, delaying the action of the God Hunting Army.

He has sent five commanders to search for the whereabouts of the buried god.

Seven days, he only gave seven days.

After seven days, if the five commanders still get nothing, he plans to take action himself!

At that time, the Burial God will be ready to bear the price of his own actions!