Chapter 342: Three Lives Pure Yang, Sit-ups, Death of the Blood Spirit Son
Above the Golden Palace.
When the Nine Blood God Pillars were raised, in the 100,000-meter airspace around the ring, countless blood clouds roared, and the heavens and the earth were red, witnessing the birth of a new Dao True Monarch.
Yuan Jun no longer looked frivolous before, the willow eyebrows on the peach blossom mask rose, and she picked up the fragrant tea in front of her, took a sip, turned her head to Shen Haichao and said:
"Shen Haichao, Yuanjun is angry, if my little wolf can't come out today, Yuanjun will definitely kill you in the future!"
In the suppressed anger, the murderous machine overflowed!
The default bottom line of the Great Qin Festival is to fight the best, not to set up a field to divide life and death, and the practice of the Blood Spirit Son has broken the bottom line.
Between the rise of mana, Yuanjun's head full of silver filaments grew again, his eyes were full of ink, and when the silver hair reached his buttocks, Yuanjun's magic robe was actually blooming with golden peach blossoms, and the aura of destruction spread, attracting everyone's sideways.
At this moment, the momentum exuded by Yuanjun is no less than that in the middle of the Dao, no one knows if this is the limit of Doumu Yuanjun, even with Shen Haichao's cultivation in his heart, he is slightly frightened, and he pushes the boat down the river, and it may be a mistake to let the Blood Spirit Son stand up with the head of the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch.
If it is an ordinary person, it may be regretted because of the wrong decision before.
But who is Shen Haichao, he has never regretted bringing the Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect to the current height, regret will not be of more use than letting mistakes and failures affect his emotions and reason.
"Yuanjun wants to kill this seat, and this seat will follow, but what I want to say is that the Great Qin Law Council has never stipulated that life and death cannot fight, the rules of the Festival, and the boundary of the ring is not allowed to be pursued, and within the ring, life and death are conceited, and occasional deaths and injuries are inevitable in the fighting law."
Shen Haichao glanced at everyone, and explained in a cold voice.
"Yuanjun, calm down, someone wants to take my freedom in the sky and become the new leader of the Demon Gate, this pen is written down in the sky."
"The Greedy Wolf Star Monarch's body is strange, it can't be often theorized, and it may make some people lift a stone to shoot themselves in the foot."
The Jade Halal King, who had been looking at his nose and nose, suddenly spoke, his clothes were fluttering, he was wearing a purple star and moon mask, and there was a strange magic power between his words, which could calm people's restlessness, and the abnormal changes that Yuan Jun heard about gradually retreated, and his eyes turned to normal color.
Tu Lingjun of the Uncertain God Sect has been immersed in the competition with a huge beast on the hind legs of the barbecue, and there is still a drop of blood oozing out between the bites, and when he heard the speech of the Jade Halal King, he grinned and was noncommittal.
Yi Chen naturally didn't know about the quarrel that took place on the golden palace floating in the sky, and all that was reflected in his eyes at the moment was the churning sea of blood.
Spirit, overload!
The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty-nine.
Yi Chen raised his head, and his spirit broke through the shackles in a single thought, and he rose again, and rose again by seventeen meters.
While the sea of blood was churning, he stepped on the waves in the air, holding the holy halberd in his hand, and slowly walked towards a trace of blood shadow in the center of the sea of blood, his face full of spring breeze, without the slightest sense of catastrophe.
"Since the poor road has run away from the view, there are countless people who want the life of the poor road."
"Your Blood Spirit Son is not the first, let alone the last, but then those people died, and some are already on the way to death."
In the midst of the bland words, Gao Daoren waved his halberd and smashed the waves of blood that rolled towards him one by one.
He suddenly stood still, raised his head, and said with a hideous expression in the direction of the Golden Palace: "So, why are you all forcing me!" ”
"Burning seven feelings, burning six desires, pure yang thirteen blazing are empty!"
"I am, the pure yang of the world, and I want to take the life of the poor Dao by such means?"
In the roar, Yi Chen's momentum rose again, and he thought silently in his heart.
"Source, let me see your limits!"
Between the flickering light curtains, thirteen source points were quietly added to the strength, and the remaining points were added to the body attributes.
With this blessing, his momentum became more and more majestic, shocking everyone in the golden palace, and the raised willow eyebrows on Yuanjun's peach blossom mask also turned into a crescent moon shape.
"Well played! Little wolf, give Yuanjun a beating! ”
At this moment, the discordant notes in the golden hall sounded again.
"Yuan Jun Mo is not too optimistic, the greedy wolf star monarch only relied on special means to temporarily overpower the blood spirit son, this method will not last long, and the blood spirit son is already a real person in my generation,
From the perspective of the concubine's body, this greedy wolf star monarch has suffered a lot of merit and physical damage this time, and he is no longer majestic now, and it is also a high probability that his cultivation will retreat. ”
A plump and beautiful woman sitting at the bottom of the sinking sea tide covered her mouth and giggled, the person who spoke was the current Great Elder of the Flower God Sect, Lady Lianhua, and her jealous gaze flashed on Yuan Jun's chest.
"Don't talk to the flowers, Yuanjun went to the mountain gate of your Flower God Sect to catch a cricket, and he can meet more than a dozen monks with your stench."
"You ....."
"What are you, have you beaten Yuanjun? What grade are you, you are also worthy of blowing up your hair in front of Yuanjun. ”
Between the words, Yuan Jun had already rolled up his sleeves, revealing Ruyu's arms.
The realm of the palm path, every time you take a step forward, the power will be very different, and the real human realm is general, in order to better distinguish, it is generally divided into nine layers, of which the initial realm is one to three layers, and so on.
Lady Mercy was only standing on the threshold of the early peak, the third layer.
And even if Yuan Jun showed the momentum before, he had already entered the realm of the fifth layer in the middle stage of the Dao.
She can't beat Shen Haichao, she endures it, and she can't beat you to pity the flower? I was holding back the fire before, and now that someone hit the muzzle, she had to her.
For a moment, there was chaos on the golden palace.
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Outside the ring, he looked at the changes in the sky, and his big hands in his cuffs were already trembling.
The expression on his face also changed from ecstasy to worry.
The situation changed so quickly that his heart couldn't stand it.
First, the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch killed the Blood Spirit Son Ancient Demon Corpse Puppet strongly, and then the Blood Spirit Son planned to lure the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch into the Body, and then it was already the third time, and the mutation was reborn.
Greedy Wolf Xingjun said that he didn't pretend again, he had a showdown, and an ominous premonition crept into his heart.
Di Diol suddenly thought of the net worth he had lost before, and he couldn't help but roar angrily into the sky with his rough vocal cords: "Greedy Wolf Star King, despicable and shameless!" Blood Spirit True Monarch, kill him! ”
Inside the Bloodhell Space.
In the sound of wild laughter, Yi Chen stepped on the blood waves.
"Haha, kill me, come and kill the poor road!"
"Otherwise, Poor Dao will tear down your broken pillars."
"Aren't you trying to kill me? What are you hiding, come and touch the poor road! ”
After a moment of fighting, the extremely fast whirlwind, with the power of the wind and lightning, galloped towards the blood shadow in the center of the blood sea.
Stronger than ever, Yichen has never felt so powerful.
His power is still increasing, and it's still increasing.
His momentum has increased wildly, vigorously, multiplied!
With such divine might, who else can resist it!
The countless small blood shadows that emerged from the sea of blood were evaporated by the Yi Chen's cold extreme yuan before they could get close, and only the monstrous waves could slow his steps, but it was limited to that.
At this moment, above the blood wave, a strange flame of colorful light burned out, constantly weakening the power of the blood sea.
"Do you think you've won? Greedy Wolf Star-kun, take a good feel for the great gift I have prepared for you. ”
"Heaven and Earth Great Mill!"
"This seat is dormant, waiting for this moment!"
From the beginning of Yi Chen's entry into the formation, the Blood Spirit Son only summoned the Blood Sea Evolution Wave or the Blood Monster to attack Yi Chen, and did not make any other moves.
He has always been entrenched in the center of the sea of blood, constantly playing dense seals.
At this moment, there were countless tadpole-like runes floating in the center of the sea of blood.
As he opened his eyes and shouted, the nine blood god pillars suddenly shook, nine, eighteen, and finally ninety-nine blood pillars connected to the sky suddenly formed.
A monstrous whirlpool rose above the sea of blood, whirling wildly, as if it was about to choose someone to devour, and infinite suction suddenly appeared.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Seeing this, Yi Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he was extremely angry, and slashed angrily at the monstrous blood pillar.
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"Haha, Doumu Yuanjun, this seat said that the greedy wolf star monarch will not last long, although the blood spirit son of this type of heaven and earth grinding plate has a lot of shackles, but it is really amazing, look at this power, even I dare not underestimate it."
"You just wait for the funeral of the greedy wolf star."
Lady Lihua let out a sharp explosion, and at this moment her beads were scattered, which had been knocked down by Yuan Jun when he was violent before.
If it weren't for the thousand-year-old emperor who couldn't stand it and stopped Yuan Jun, the two of them would be able to demolish the emperor's golden imperial palace.
"You fart!" Yuan Jun anxiously looked at the battle in the distance, but there was no way at all, so he could only be secretly anxious.
At this moment, Blood Lingzi's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, but Yi Chen's furious body had gradually shown a trend of exhaustion.
"Greedy Wolf Star-king, goodbye."
The Blood Spirit Son looked at the Daoist in the distance with a shocked expression, and did not dodge or dodge, piercing through one pillar of blood one after another with an extremely violent attitude, moving forward without stopping!
He sighed, spit out a mouthful of blood and merged into the blood pillar, and dozens of swirling blood pillars suddenly closed towards Yi Chen.
It's a pity that such a hero is about to fall into his hands today.
And the reputation of his Blood Spirit Son will also move everywhere with this fame.
In the blood light, I saw Yi Chen's sad and joyless face.
Between the violent collisions, Yi Chen's sprint momentum stopped, and most of his body was shattered by the majestic blood pillar.
Just when Yuan Jun stood up in heartache, suddenly a sudden change occurred.
I saw a clear light brushing by, flesh and blood growing, and in the blink of an eye, a Taoist figure with a full posture appeared in the sea of blood again.
"Heavenly Damnation!"
The Taoist held the holy halberd in his hand, and his whole body was rubbing wildly, and he was about to break through the defense of these countless blood pillars and kill the blood spirit son here.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Another series of collisions came, and the holy halberd broke through the encirclement like a sharp arrow and continued to move forward! Forward!
At this moment, the Taoist on the blood wave is like a knight who has launched a desperate charge, there is no invincible me, there is no life in death!
The trick of killing the gods, the extreme tricks such as the heavenly curse and the sky are crazy like money.
"Blood Lingzi, aren't you going to kill me and Pure Yang? I'm going to kill you! Who can stop me! ”
Between the broken waves of blood, a wind of murderous intent rolled up for no reason.
Seeing this vision, in the golden palace, a look of emotion appeared on the face of the thousand-year-old emperor for the first time.
"The physical body is extremely changing, fierce and unrestrained, the path taken by the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch is different from ours, but it is five points similar to the ancient demons of the Demon Realm, but the breath is bright and bright, like the bright sun, it is really strange!"
"Greedy Wolf Star Monarch, Dacai, he has already stepped out of his own way!"
At this moment, Shen Haichao's face, which had always been unfazed, also showed an anxious look for the first time, and he wanted to make a move, but saw Tu Lingjun, the sect leader of the Uncertain God Sect, standing in front of him with a smile.
"Sect Master Shen, it is inevitable that there will be occasional deaths and injuries in the fighting method, this is what you said, you don't want to make a move."
Shen Haichao stared at Tu Lingjun and glanced deeply, and sat down slowly, his previous words turned into a boomerang, hitting his eyebrows.
"No, it can't be!"
"Absolutely impossible, what kind of magic power is this!"
The Blood Spirit Son roared angrily, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed.
"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, and I'll see how much blood you can shed! Greedy Wolf Star King! ”
Yi Chen was silent, burning like the sun, and continued to move forward.
On that round of the Great Day, it melted through the monstrous pillars of blood one by one, and soon came to a place less than ten meters in front of the Blood Spirit Son.
With a snap of his fingers, Blood Lingzi looked at Yi Chen, who appeared in his heyday for the third time, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.
A halberd tip came out of the back of the blood spirit son's head!
Jiyuan was shocked and torn to pieces!
"Blood Lingzi, you tried your best, but it's a pity to fight with the poor road, I said a long time ago, do you have so many lives to fight with the poor road?" Yi Chen sighed softly.
Zhou Shuren once said that if you don't listen to the Taoist, you will suffer in front of you.
The Blood Spirit Son suffered a big loss for this and paid the price of his life.
The sea of blood that has stopped, and the stagnant body has announced the end of this battle.
Ji Yuan swept in all directions, and the nine blood god pillars were not supported by mana, and suddenly broke, revealing a majestic Taoist figure, covered in blood, with an indifferent face, like a god and a demon.
This battle, blood spirit son, pawn!
(End of chapter)