Now, because Shi Hao is fighting with people, the power of the blood-red Jiaolong has gathered into a group, which is made of the essence blood on the dragon's body, which is very domineering.

Now unless Shi Hao crushes the Jiaolong essence blood and then devours it, he will be counterattacked by the Jiaolong.

"Crush, I want to see how powerful the dragon is. Shi Hao roared in his heart, the Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram represents holiness, while the mandala flower symbolizes the evil side, and both exert terrifying power at the same time, blocking the dragon essence blood in Shi Hao's body.

The terrifying battle started in Shi Hao's body, and the tendons and veins in Shi Hao's body finally broke inch by inch, but fortunately, Shi Hao was able to quickly restore it, otherwise it would be troublesome to expose the body of a half-human and half-ghost.

"Boy, why don't you dare to speak?" the scholar annoyed.

In the face of such a wordy guy, Shi Hao was very happy to leave time to fight with Jiaolong Essence Blood.

"I'm thinking about how to make your defeat look better. ”

The scholar's eyes widened angrily: "Since ancient times, arrogant soldiers have been defeated, and you are not far from defeat." ”

"How about a bet?" Shi Hao asked.

The scholar frowned: "Nine out of ten bets are lost, if you have the guts, you can fight directly." ”

Shi Hao smiled and said: "If I win, I don't ask you to do anything, you just shout ten times 'There is no Great Confucianism in the Great Confucian Village', if you win, I will do whatever you want." ”

Suddenly, the scholar's eyes were cracked.

The scholar is from Daruzhuang in the Great Wilderness, because there is only a powerful Confucian force in Daruzhuang nearby, so it is easy to guess.

And the sentence that there is no Confucianism in Daruzhuang is a satire of some people on Daruzhuang, and the joke that Daruzhuang has not been a super strong person for thousands of years.

This is the pain of Da Ruzhuang, it was openly revealed by Shi Hao, and it is strange that the scholar is not angry.

"I'll bet on you. If you lose, lose the girl next to you to the bitter brother, and use it as a medicine primer. The scholar's voice became hoarse, but he didn't see the change in the momentum on Shi Hao's body at all.

At this moment, the battle in Shi Hao's body was white-hot. Shi Hao's several Arhats who had awakened each exuded brilliance and joined forces to kill the dragon essence blood.

The holy light is the nemesis of the dragon, and it can only desperately rush towards the blood mist emitted by the mandala flower.

The mandala flower that once swallowed the red spirit rabbit in one bite. I was very interested in the dragon essence blood, and the blood mist continued to diffuse, devouring the dragon essence blood.

"Poof~"

Shi Hao was injured in his body and had not yet fought. He vomited blood.

The audience in the audience was shocked, the two sides were just fighting a dozen verbal battles, why did Shi Hao vomit blood?

The scholar was taken aback, and then even ecstatic: "Hahaha, because of your disrespect, the ancestors of my Da Confucian Village have been punished." Now come back to Daruzhuang with me. Worship in front of the ancestral shrine for ten years. in order to resolve the anger of the ancestors.

Shi Hao looked at the scholar like an idiot, the mandala flower continued to swell, and the obviously domineering dragon essence blood did not surrender, but gradually quieted down.

The mandala flower is brewed from the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, and it is more than enough to pack up an ancient god.

After the mandala flower bloomed again, a blood-colored dragon reappeared, but at this moment, it was respectful to Shi Hao, and it had become Shi Hao's puppet.

The dragon entered the body and integrated into Shi Hao's backbone. It seems that he wants to take Shi Hao straight to the clouds.

"Let's fight. The hot blood in Shi Hao's body was completely ignited by the dragon, and he roared magnificently, shaking the teacups under the stage trembling slightly.

Shi Hao rushed forward, and the terrifying light swept the earth like a comet, whistling away from Shi Hao's fist.

The light converged into a blood-colored dragon, the sound of the dragon's chant made the eardrums tremble, and the thunder of the nine heavens exploded, and the heavens were angry.

The blood-colored dragon was nine feet long and had four claws. The fangs were leaking, the mouth was still long, and the top of the head was slightly raised, but no horns had grown.

The blood-colored dragon opened its mouth and bit at the scholar who was about to be frightened.

"Royal!"

The scholar couldn't care about his face anymore, and after the wolf wrote a big word, he quickly stepped back.

It's a pity that this huge word "royal" couldn't resist the blood-colored Jiaolong for a moment, and was directly scratched by the dragon's claws, and the dragon didn't stop, and grabbed the scholar's head with a claw.

The scholar's provocation did not arouse Shi Hao's anger, but the moment the scholar targeted Huang Ling'er, he had become a dead man in Shi Hao's heart.

Jiaolong went down with one paw, and the scholar was frightened and peed his pants in fright, but the fate of death was inevitable for a long time, his head was scratched, and his red and white brains flowed all over the ground.

"Stop!"

Jiaolong's movements were too fast, so when the scholar died, Chu Yun, the leader of the Great Wilderness Domain, and the four princes of the Star Moon Temple, spoke out to stop him.

It's already too late, the scholar's brain is broken, and there is no power to return to heaven.

In the Breeze Garden, the breeze is gentle.

Everyone stood up and watched the blood-colored dragon swaying upwards like dementia, soaring straight into the sky, and finally disappeared into the clouds.

The eightfold scholar with a golden body was not only defeated by Shi Hao's move, but also lost his life.

The smell of blood wafted in the air with a gentle breeze, burrowing into the mouths and noses of many disciples, making them gag loudly for a moment.

The anger of Chu Yun, the leader of the Great Wilderness Domain, can no longer be described in words, and his mind is now full of thinking about how to get rid of Shi Hao and give Da Ruzhuang an explanation.

The four princes of the Star Moon Temple looked at each other, and they should be happy when Shusheng died, but doing so was very likely to cause a direct head-to-head confrontation between the two silver forces.

"It's a pity that I can't see this kid shouting 'There is no big Confucian in the Great Confucian Village'. Shi Hao's breezy words sounded, provoking a series of eye knives.

The disciples of the forces on this side of the Star Moon Temple just wanted to let Shi Hao breathe a sigh of relief for them, but they didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

Everyone applauded Shi Hao loudly in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it.

"The murderer pays for his life, and today you will not escape death. Chu Yun's face was pale, and he squeezed out these words word by word, his eyes were like a hungry tiger, and he couldn't wait to swallow Shi Hao.

"Do you dare to do it, brothers, you will come and go back today!" Sun Wuliang and the three of them stood side by side, no matter what happened, they would stand firmly beside Shi Hao.

"Stand down, there's no room for you to speak here!" the fat man Lingyun scolded loudly.

Shi Hao took a step forward suddenly: "Where there is me, there is my brother's share." ”

After Shi Hao took a step, Sun Wuliang and the three of them didn't think about it, and took a step forward at the same time.

No matter what bullshit he is, the four princes of the Star and Moon Temple, brothers join forces, and the king of heaven is not afraid when he comes.

There was no pause in the movements of several people, which were obviously subconsciously made.

The more so, the more terrible it is. (To be continued~^~)