782, the blood that comes

The first ancestral dragon in the world, suppressed by the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, was still unable to fight against the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and was pressed into the depths of the earth and fell asleep again.

However, his departure did not give the immortal Buddha a sense of relaxation.

The feeling of oppression that stretched across the sky for tens of thousands of miles, like a continent soaring, and the meandering air hit everyone's heart.

The ancient fears of being notified by the supreme bloodline return to heaven and earth today.

Zu Long completed the bloodline handover, inherited his bloodline, and left no room for it, and entrusted it to Ao Qing, the madman who stirred up the storm in the Three Realms.

Ao Qing has officially become a new generation of ancestral dragons!

However, at this moment, Long Zhenjun still had a feeling of being overwhelmed, and the blood energy in his body had cast his physical body into the ultimate in the theory of all worlds, an immortal and immortal body no different from a saint!

Although his realm is still only in the late stage of the quasi-sainthood.

However, the changes in the underworld cannot be said in the same day, and the truly immortal and immortal physical body is completely in essence and is no longer weaker than the perfect golden body of the Ten Turns of the Relic.

And unlike the earlier use of Ye Tai's power, Long Zhenjun completely relied on himself and reached the realm of the late stage of the quasi-saint.

Coupled with the extremely strong physical body, Long Zhenjun's theoretical combat power has also reached the peak below the saint level.

Under the power of the ancestral dragon's delirious, somewhat insane, and reckless inheritance, Long Zhenjun was even able to go all the way against the enemy and break through to the semi-saint level.

After all, it was the entire inheritance of the first bloodline in the history of the world, and he lost his own body, refining the essence blood accumulated over hundreds of millions of years, and he also wanted to help Long Zhenjun clear the world.

If Long Zhenjun really relied on himself at that time and reached the late stage realm of quasi-sainthood, then he might be able to compete with technology at this moment, and fight against the saint for hundreds of rounds.

But how did the ancestral dragon in the state of madness know that the realm of Long Zhenjun was just a bargain, and there was a great avenue to help open the hanging, and part of the power borrowed from Ye Tai.

Now, although the immortal body of the saint has been cast, the overflowing energy in the body is still supporting the origin and body of the Great Dragon True Monarch.

But the realm has risen so quickly, it is really not something that anyone can bear.

Long Zhenjun sensed that he was really about to explode if he endured the power of that majestic bloodline again, so he did not doubt him, and unconditionally transferred the overflowing bloodline power to Ye Tai, who was far away in the imperial court of the world.

Ye Tai also has part of the True Dragon bloodline, which is absorbing the origin of the Wangcai True Dragon, and then passing through the bloodline blessed by the Great Dao.

Therefore, the power of the ancestral dragon that ordinary people can't inherit, Ye Tai can also bear part of it!

Above the imperial court, an ancestral dragon phantom appeared in an instant, roaring and shaking the sky, echoing with the body of Long Zhenjun who was far away!

Ye Tai's eyes swelled up instantly, and bloodshot ink spread to the entire whites of his eyes.

Without saying a word, he immediately sank into the depths of the earth and began to absorb the power of refining this vast bloodline!

Outside the sci-fi fairy court.

Although Long Zhenjun had already exhausted most of the overflowing bloodline power, there was still a part that he and Ye Tai could not absorb for the time being.

Long Zhenjun, whose body was swindling and huge, opened the giant mouth of devouring the sky, and that part of the violent bloodline power was guided by him and gradually converged in the giant mouth.

A blood cocoon that shimmers with a scarlet luster, constantly bulging and shrinking, takes shape in an instant!

The blood cocoon is called an irregular circle, and it resembles a Tesla coil, and scarlet "arcs" appear around it.

The power of destruction contained in it made the heavens and the earth tremble, and the breath of great fear permeated everyone's hearts.

And the Buddha, who faced the power of this blood cocoon, finally became positive for the first time.

On the face of the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, who is compassionate and compassionate to the heavens and people, and the supreme Buddha, it is an extremely absurd thing to see the solemn and frightened look.

However, at this moment, no one paid attention to the change in the Buddha's expression, but immediately turned his head and ran, wanting to get out of the radiation range of this blood cocoon!

The gestures of the Buddha are constantly changing, and in an instant, dozens of Buddhist mudras have been pinched, and a variety of real visions have evolved.

Three thousand Buddha countries, golden lotus blossoms, thousand-armed Buddhas, vajra angry eyes......

All kinds of extreme visionary power affect the rules of heaven and earth, and the brilliance of the stars in the light year emits a kind of light mountain Buddha realm unique to the light of the Buddha's golden wheel, descending on this heaven and earth.

The Buddha did not retreat, nor could he retreat, because he knew that Ao Qing's will to attack had been aimed at himself, and others were not Ao Qing's target at all.

"Ao Qing, if the sage doesn't make a move, this move will poison the Three Realms, do you have to recklessly create such a cause and effect for the Immortal Court?"

If the power of the ancestral dragon's bloodline spreads to the Three Realms, everyone will be affected!

Maybe just like Li Yuanba, who was in the Datang world back then, he cultivated a dragon demon!

This is an unmodified and uncontrollable bloodline power, mortals and demons can't compete at all!

However, Long Zhenjun's voice had no scruples: "The saint will make a move, even if he doesn't, it's okay!" Let Ao Qing shoulder the cause and effect and create a prosperous dragon world! ”

Rumble!

The moon-sized blood cocoon swells again!

emitted a distorted and strange blood light.

Zla!

Scarlet arcs spread all over the world!

Long Zhenjun bit down on the blood cocoon!

There was no explosion, but a kind of rich red beam, pushing all the rules in front of him, piercing the stability of the space, and creating strange void cracks.

Straight towards the Buddha bombardment!

Boom~~~

The beam of blood cocoon was like a rich ink, eroding the various real visions that the Buddha had evolved.

Among the three thousand Buddha realms, the thousands of revelations that had been silently reciting the scriptures suddenly howled miserably, as if they had suffered endless suffering, and their hands were on their originally compassionate faces.

Then, the skin of the face melted, the flesh and blood splattered, and patches of strange dragon scales grew.

The golden lotus in the sky rises and falls in the sea of blood, growing bloody rhizomes, bursting into blood flowers one by one.

The Thousand-Armed Buddha, King Kong was angry, was infected and assimilated, and became a "flesh and blood ghost Buddha" with a hideous face!

The vision of the Buddha is collapsing, and the blood pillars turned out of the blood cocoon are also in the impact, spreading all over the heavens and the earth!

Laugh at!

The pillar of blood that corroded thousands of visions bombarded the Buddha directly.

The Buddha stretched out the golden wheels one after another, trying to resist this violent and unreasonable pillar of blood, but he was still constantly repulsed, and the golden wheels collapsed one by one.

Finally, when the aftermath of the blood cocoon dissipated, half of the Buddha's body grew an indescribable sinew.

The golden body is immortal, but now, it has been eroded by the original perfect origin.

The Buddha recited the relics refining scriptures, gradually suppressing the eroded immortal golden body, and the strange flesh and blood that grew on the golden body faded visibly with the naked eye.

However, Long Zhenjun naturally would not miss this good opportunity, covering the sky, holding the Ganqi Divine Axe magnified to thousands of kilometers, the power of the bloodline, the power of space, urging an axe, and slashing straight towards the Buddha's face!

The power of the heavens returns.

Contained in the stable space, the chaotic qi that is homogeneous with the outer heavens has appeared before the Ganqi Divine Axe, and then turned into wisps of bubbles, and in an instant, there seem to be countless small universes, which evolved and formed and then shattered on the blade of the Ganqi Divine Axe.

Wow!

Staggered figures.

An axe slashed through.

Long Zhenjun's dragon claws trembled, and then pieces of dragon scales shattered, bursting with blood mist.

And the Buddha also sighed lightly, "Amitabha Buddha ......"

Click, click......

Cracks like porcelain tiles appeared on the immortal body of the Buddha.

Burst!!!

The golden light emerges from the cracks, shining on the world.

When the light is so dense that it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a bright or liquid thing, it sprays in all directions.

The fragrance swept the Three Realms, the sound of the beautiful soul touched the soul, all things grew, and the disease subsided.

The Buddha statue shed tears of blood.

The bitter cries of the Arhats spread throughout the Three Realms.

If it comes, it turns out that it will also bleed.