The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

His facial features melted like candles. His head split open from his forehead.

That scene was as weird as it could be. However, there was still a holy golden light coming out of Bruce’s whole body.

In the light, flames were dancing. The majesty of a god’s descent instantly enveloped the place. This aura was actually not inferior to Ancestor’s.

Isn’t Bruce the Heaven Spirit Realm Master, but Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm?

Jagoan thought to himself as he felt the strong and heavy Taoist Sense. But soon, he denied this speculation.

If that’s the case, how could he use his real strength after his fellow disciples were killed and he was seriously injured?

The next moment, Jagoan came to his senses. This power did not come from Bruce himself. It was a certain power within his body that had awakened. To be exact, this force was activated when Bruce was in danger.

“Ha! Let’s see what other tricks you have!” The black flood dragon ancestor roared at this time.

She crossed her hands in front of her body and fiercely tore them apart.

Chi la!

Countless cuts, full of blood light, rushed toward Bruce.

Bruce’s whole body was covered with golden light, and the majestic and holy power kept gushing out from his body. Although it was impossible to distinguish his expression from his facial features at this time, at this time, Bruce had obviously become another person.

As soon as he raised his hand, a golden shadow immediately appeared in the void behind him. The appearance of this shadow seemed to have the power to shatter the universe and suppress evil spirits.

light, causing the light to dim. At the same time, Bruce shook the broken sword in

was immediately enveloped by the golden light. It expanded hundreds of times in the air and turned into a sharp golden vortex.

Black Dragon Blood Armor!” The ancestor

under her feet. The rolling vigor instantly formed a thick layer of armor around her. The golden vortex arrived in the blink of an eye and slashed, twisting

With a painful roar, the black flood dragon ancestor’s blood spilled out from

a bang, she fell

the sound waves struck in all directions. The palace was directly blown up, and half of the snow mountain collapsed. The howling wind suddenly swept over from all

was a loud noise above the world of universe. At the same time, a golden light

broken wall, the ancestor spat

off from her shoulder and turned into thick blood, almost covering half of the snow mountain. The boiling blood melted the ice and snow. At this time, it rushed down like a

with fear, shock, and

like you… Hurt me…” Ancestor spat out another mouthful of blood as she struggled to get up from the

time she managed to stand up, she seemed to be standing in a pool of blood. The smell of blood was

I recover, I’ll kill all of

suddenly clutching her chest and coughing

spat out this time was not only hot blood, but also fragments of her internal organs. If it had been a cultivator, he would not have been able to stand up with such a serious injury. Only

more blood, the black flood dragon ancestor’s face was frighteningly pale. However, there was

prepared and

after Maradih before, deliberately stayed outside. On the one hand, the incarnation could help her find enemies

the incarnation outside. After a while, a woman in a black

dragon ancestor let out a sigh of

30% to 40% of her injuries. In this way, it would not be a problem for her to withdraw from the small world