Injustice Superman Breaks Through the Second Dimension

Kent's suggestion of "doing the opposite" obviously will not be approved by Nuwa. It is an unchangeable fact that the human race will prosper and the monster race will decline.

"It's boring." Kent said that such a development is not interesting at all.

Nuwa didn't say anything, as long as Kent didn't do anything stupid.

"Well, since the monster race has been sentenced to death by you saints, it doesn't matter if I collect their DNA." "Lend me the monster roster, and I will collect the monster DNA."

Nuwa took out the painting scroll of ten thousand demons from the treasure bag: "I hope you don't reveal the secret, the saints are already paying attention to the demon clan at this time, and any action you take may cause the saints to react. Although you are powerful, if you attack the demon clan at the same time Even several saints may not be able to escape unscathed."

"Thank you for your concern." Kent took the scroll and turned to inform everyone: "Everyone is assembled, let's go to Heaven."

Bring enough helpers to reach Heaven.

The Heavenly Court is still so beautiful, existing as the most gorgeous building in the wild.

"Fellow Daoist Kent, come here because of the edict of Empress Nuwa?" Haotian God Di Jun said, although Kent and Nuwa are married, but he has no status in the Yaozu, and the relationship is average.

"It has nothing to do with Nuwa. I want to investigate the species of the monster race. I want to conduct a series of research on the monster race." Kent said, "I wonder if Heaven can help me."

Di Jun asked what kind of research it was and what kind of assistance he needed.

Kent took out the painting scroll of ten thousand monsters: "I want to collect the blood of all monsters."

Di Jun showed a look of embarrassment. The most important thing in Yaozu cultivation is blood. Blood contains a lot of energy and information. The price of drawing blood is not low.

"Is it difficult?" Kent asked.

"Friend Daoist Ken, you are not a demon clan. You don't know that the blood of our demon clan is the essence of the whole body, and its importance is second only to the inner alchemy. For monster clans above the level of the big demon, even a drop of blood is extremely precious." Di Jun Said: "Even our Heavenly Court cannot force Wan Yao to donate blood."

"That's all voluntary." Kent borrowed the palace as a studio: "Heavenly Court only needs to help promote it, and there is no need to force everyone."

"Oh well.

"Di Jun said, but in his heart he felt that Empress Nuwa's husband was really weird. He heard that he had the best appetite, which was even better than the prehistoric gluttonous food. ? "Heavenly Court will publicize it, but fellow daoists, it's better not to have too much hope. "

Kent said that it was all voluntary, and Di Jun left. It was agreed in advance that if there is no monster race willing to donate blood, Di Jun will not be responsible.

For two days in a row, no monster race came to donate blood. Kent wondered if his idea of ​​building a Yaozu museum had come to an end without a problem?

"Blood donation becomes paid blood donation, and blood donation gives ginseng fruit." Kent prepared to lure.

Finally, some monster clan couldn't resist the temptation to donate their precious blood, of course, the main ones were some little monsters with low cultivation. For monsters at the level of the Great Demon King, they disdain such small profits.

But the beginning is good, and more and more monsters follow suit.

For those big monsters, Kent contacted Nuwa and asked her to send down a decree to force the powerful monsters to bleed, and Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi also had to submit.

Sure enough, the blood is full of energy, and even has the consciousness of a monster. Even if the bodies of prehistoric and powerful people are rotten and their souls are broken, their spiritual consciousness can still exist for a long time.

Even the strong can release their tyrannical power only by relying on their spiritual consciousness, completely ignoring the changes of time and space.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the prehistoric creatures." When Kent put the demon blood together, the consciousness between the demon blood actually resonated, as if they wanted to fuse together.

The blood in the test tube seems to be alive, swimming and rolling in the test tube, inviting the blood in the nearby test tube.

It is a miraculous phenomenon, Kent knows that if it is in the hands of other people, this blood is definitely a treasure of heaven and earth, and it is a good material for refining medicine and equipment. With such ample energy and vitality, it only needs to be used a little bit, and the blood will be turned into props to exert its power.

Although Kent does not know how to refine medicine and equipment, it is still possible to do a little experimentation.

So Kent took a drop of each blood and fused it, and he wanted to see what the blood could become.

It has to be said that Kent's behavior will definitely be scolded as a waste. It is a reckless waste of such precious raw materials to be wasted by him.

However, only by doing 'something no one else does' will there be unexpected discoveries.

Kent was observing every step of the blood fusion right now, and his super vision saw through everything. In mixed blood, first the strong devour the weak, and then the strong unite with the strong.

changed at the genetic level.

rumbling...

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

"Heavenly Tribulation?!" Di Jun was taking care of the pregnant Xi He, and his wife was about to give birth. Di Jun had put down his official duties and changed his job to become a good husband.

"How could there be a catastrophe above the heavenly court?" Although Xi He is a woman, she knows the heavenly court very well. There are a large array of monsters around the heavenly court and there are no monsters in the transformation stage.

However, Di Jun suddenly remembered Kent, and the strange thing must be related to the strange man: "Madam rested, and the fetal gas moved. I'll go check it out immediately."

"Call the Eastern Emperor." Xi He always felt a little uneasy.

Di Jun nodded, and as soon as he went out, he saw Donghuang Taiyi and the demon master Kunpeng had arrived, and both of them looked unhappy.

"This is the highest Heavenly Tribulation, the Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation." Donghuang Taiyi looked up at the sky and said in shock, "When did another strong man appear in the prehistoric world?"

The degree of catastrophe is distinguished by the color of the lightning, from weak to strong: red, blue, white, silver, gold, purple.

The most common one is white. Kunpeng’s Heavenly Tribulation is golden, which is already rare, and purple Heavenly Tribulation only exists in Hongjun’s class.

"This catastrophe should not be underestimated. Immediately evacuate all the monsters in the West Palace." Di Jun looked at the direction and knew that it was the West Palace where Kent was staying: "Quick!"

The catastrophe is about to be brewed, and Di Jun is worried about the safety of his compatriots in the West Palace.

The monsters who sensed something bad had already run out, but only Kent could not be seen.

Click!

boom--

The purple sky thunder fell straight down and smashed into the West Palace. In an instant, the palace where Kent was located was completely destroyed. Glazed tiles, red brick walls, thousand-year-old columns, and century-old beams were all shattered, and radioactive splashes appeared when the lightning landed. All surrounding buildings were affected.

The light one had an extra hole, and the serious one was pushed down immediately.

The light of lightning was so dazzling that even the demon king couldn't look directly at it. And the sound of lightning caused the liver and gallbladder of the little demon with a low cultivation level to burst and bleed from seven holes, killing him instantly.

And this is the first lightning calamity. Hongjun said that the purple thunder calamity is not only powerful, but also has a large number, three times more than the thirty-six lightning strikes of the golden thunder calamity, a total of 108 lightning strikes.

"Set up the formation!" Looking at Zi Lei's destructive power, Di Jun knew that if he wanted the Heavenly Court to survive, the only way was to gather everyone's power to limit the power of the Heavenly Tribulation within the scope of the West Palace, and sacrifice the West Palace to protect the Heavenly Court. 8)) Download Free Reader!!