The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Paw!

The sound of flesh and blood being cut was constantly heard in the air. Large amounts of blood rain poured down, forming a stream of blood on the ground in a flash.
After the death of the cultivator, spiritual Qi that reflected the nature of heaven and earth also rose. For a moment, vigor and spiritual Qi seemed to have become a paradise.

About sixty to seventy kilometers away, the Ancestor smiled hideously.

In a hidden place outside the blood light and the black flood dragon ancestor, a pair of eyes was quietly paying attention to what was happening here.

After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse…

Jagoan sighed. At this time, he took off All Life Ghost Mask on his face.

The magic weapon that the White family gave him back then could not only change his appearance and voice, but also block the detection of cultivators. Otherwise, it would have been easy for both sides to see through his previous disguise, especially powerful demonic beasts at the level of the ancestor.

Just as Jagoan had expected, the furious black flood dragon ancestor met the cultivators from the Imperial Universe Sect and began to fight. However, what Jagoan didn’t expect was that in front of the black flood dragon ancestor, the group of people from the Imperial Universe Sect didn’t even have the ability to resist.

When he was exploring the Divine Soul of the wild boar shapeshifting demon, Jagoan had already seen the scene of the black flood dragon ancestor’s incarnation.

After learning that the black flood dragon ancestor had used the secret method of the Black flood dragon tribe, there were a total of nine incarnations, except for his original body. Five incarnations had been eliminated. The remaining five were four incarnations and the real body.

Among the four incarnations, there was another one who had not returned yet because she had gone to chase Maradih.

That was to say, at this time, the black flood dragon ancestor was a real body with three incarnations. Although the strength of the original body was higher than that of the incarnation. But, the ancestor’s strength may not be half of her heyday. Even so, Bruce and the others couldn’t even withstand one move from her.

In addition to making Jagoan feel a little disappointed, he also had a clearer understanding of the gap between the ancestor level demonic beast and cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm. Although this understanding was a little bloody and tragic.

flood dragon ancestor was absolutely not a genius among the demonic beasts. The disciples of the Imperial Universe

that in the case of magic weapon and other similar means, the realm is still the

said in

others were gradually dissipating, he took a deep

ancestor. It was best to grind the ancestor into a serious injury. However, the performance of these people from the Imperial Universe Sect was really beyond the expectations of others. Even so, it was time for Jagoan to

him at any time and place, would

smug moment to attack. But, he suddenly felt something, and his running spiritual

this fear was the Imperial Universe Sect

and looked at

total of five disciples of the Imperial Universe Sect. One of them had been killed by the black flood dragon ancestor, and then Harry had been cut into pieces.

not withstand a single blow from an ancestor-level

That’s more like it…

Jagoan secretly nodded.

immortal mansion in preparation,

rely on the Imperial Universe Sect. He had to finish some

Ancestor also noticed that there was something wrong with the blood light. The smile on her

layer of pale golden light film protected Bruce. The

be imagined what would happen to the two disciples. Although he was protected by the

disciple, but at this moment, not only did runes of the broken sword break, but the sword was

lowered his

long hair seemed to have just been fished out of the blood at this moment. It was wet and red blood was flowing down his hair. His robe

looked at Bruce with

almost the same as a dying person. But what’s wrong with