Chapter 40: Bloodshed

Yang Jueyuan fell into boundless pain, not only did he irrigate with blood, but he also roared constantly, his body shook, and his arms danced wildly, like a mad demon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the people in the hall saw him retreat like this, their faces were frightened.

Xia Yu was not afraid, but showed a little bloodthirsty, separated everyone, and shouted: "Good beast!

The sound fell, and the palm came out, which was his signature move [Shenglong Jin].

Under the flying of spiritual power, it turned into a vaporized dragon, swaying its head and tail, gushing out, and the momentum was several times stronger than that time in the Earth Palace.

The qi dragon came with his head held high and hit Yang Jueyuan's chest and abdomen.

Yunhai yelled badly, I didn't expect Xia Yu to say that he would make a move, this time he was full of strength, and his spiritual power was strong, if he hit it right, Yang Jueyuan was afraid that it would be difficult to escape his doom.

raised his hand to make a decision, and was about to activate the formation to protect Yang Jueyuan, but was interrupted by a tiger roar.

Yang Jueyuan, who was shaking his head and roaring, seemed to feel something, suddenly stopped, then landed on all four paws, turned around, and yelled at the oncoming air dragon: "Whoa......"

The tiger roared to the sky, its sound was like thunder, rolling out, and it collided with the air dragon in an instant.

There was a loud bang of "boom...... like an explosion, and the entire hall seemed to be shaken a few times.

Everyone took a few steps back to stabilize their figures, and their faces were even more pale when they fixed their eyes.

I saw Yang Jueyuan shake the huge tiger body, with tiger teeth, and the two red tiger eyes swept over everyone, and the blood in them was actually burning like flames.

'Ghost Sorrow' Xia Yu relied on to become famous [Shenglong Jin] failed to hurt him in the slightest.

One is a famous monk who has been in the middle stage of foundation building for many years, and the other is an unknown little demon who stepped into the bone transformation realm just a second ago.

One is to attack with all his strength in the trick of fame, and the other is to turn around and roar casually.

Is it evenly divided?

How can this not be surprising? How can it not be frightening?

Xia Yu couldn't be defeated, who was still the opponent present?

Xia Yu was also stunned, he never thought that such a weak monster could easily resist his fame technique.

was stunned for a moment, and the color of killing rose on his face again, "I don't believe that I can't kill you monster!"

Reaching into his arms, he took out the 'Demon Bowl', pinched his hands and shouted: "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Dizang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma Kong"

The curse stopped, the light rose, and it was overwhelming, covering Yang Jueyuan. In an instant, he was drowned in it.

Xia Yu sneered, "Don't measure yourself!"

But for a moment, the smile froze on his face.

A vicious wind suddenly struck behind itself, followed by a great force and great pain.

"Pedaling" leaned forward and took a few quick steps before stopping.

If it hadn't been in the middle stage of foundation building, I was afraid that serious injuries would have been inevitable this time.

Steady yourself and turn your head to look.

A look of surprise finally appeared on his face.

I saw Yang Jueyuan's golden hair surging, the tiger's body seemed to suddenly rise a few points, the roots of the blonde hair were windless and automatic, and the blood in his eyes was surging, and he was baring his teeth and roaring.

And the position he was in was exactly behind him just now.

Looking at the place where the "Demon Bowl" shines, where is there still the shadow of the tiger demon.

He was surprised, and the others couldn't believe it, who didn't know the restraint of the golden light emitted by the broken bowl on the monster?

Yunhai didn't have the anxious look just now, but stared at Yang Jueyuan with both eyes.

Others didn't see it or couldn't see it, but he saw it clearly.

The moment the light shot out, he had already moved, and then he deftly flashed behind Xia Yu and gave a claw.

With such a keen reflection and such a swift speed, how could a youkai who had just reached the Bone Transformation Realm be able to do it?

Xia Yu turned to look at Yang Jueyuan, Tie Qing also flashed a trace of doubt on his round face, his cultivation was the highest among all the people present, how could he not understand?

Yang Jueyuan shook the tiger's body, his face was full of evil, and a pair of tiger eyes flashed with fierce light, scanning everyone back and forth.

"Whoa......" was another roar.

Then he bowed and stretched, but he took the lead in attacking, dancing his claws and pounced on Xia Yu.

Before the body has arrived, the fishy wind has arrived.

Xia Yu was extremely angry and shouted angrily: "What a wicked obstacle!"

The figure is retreating sharply.

Between retreats, the law in the hands of the hand is constantly changing.

"Xian!" a whisper, obviously very soft, but everyone present heard it clearly.

"Buzz ......" A majestic force suddenly appeared in the main hall.

A huge Buddha phantom appeared from behind Xia Yu.

The Buddha's eyes are slightly closed, but his face is kind, and he is indeed a solemn treasure under the golden light.

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces were even more shocked.

"Buddha manifestation?" Yun Hai frowned, others didn't know this exercise, but he knew it.

Back then, I saw a monk performing, which is said to be the secret of the West Desert Spirit Mountain.

Staring at Xia Yu and thinking about it, he has a copy of the "Demon Suppression Bowl" in his hand, and it will also drive the oral judgment seal of its power, and now he has used this "Buddha Manifestation", what is the relationship between him and the Western Desert Spirit Mountain? Does the Dark Moon know? Or what does the Rakshasa Hall have to do with the Spirit Mountain?

He was thinking for himself, but the other side was already colliding.

I saw the phantom of the Buddha stretching out an arm, palm forward, with boundless spiritual power, slapping towards Yang Jueyuan, who rushed forward, its momentum was so great, its power was indescribable, and the place where it passed was a 'whoosh' sound of breaking the sky.

Where is this illusory image of the palm? It is clearly the palm of the real Buddha.

There was a loud bang of "......boom", and the giant palm and the tiger body finally collided together.

"Whoop......" is another tiger roar.

"Bang ......" A very soft voice, resounding slightly in the huge tiger roar, very small, but shocking.

I saw that with this soft sound, the huge Buddha palm like the essence suddenly shattered and dissipated, and then the arms and body ...... In just a moment, the entire majestic Buddha statue completely disappeared into the void.

Xia Yu's body shook slightly, almost fell, and forcibly held on, but he was already pale and injured.

"Whoa......" The tiger's roar sounded again, but it was much lower than just now.

Yang Jueyuan shook his golden body, slowly climbed up, shook his golden long hair, and looked up at Xia Yu, with a little more excitement in his eyes.

Although the palm just now was dissipated, its power was also amazing, and the three-zhang long tiger was actually shot away. Fortunately, he had already collected his steps forward, otherwise he would have been more than lucky at this time.

Xia Yu stood up again immediately after seeing him fall to the ground, his body was still unharmed, and his face finally lost his previous calmness.

Turning his head, he saw that everyone was scattered around, hiding far away, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he said angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze?

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized, who can deal with the monster that Xia Yu can't deal with? If this monster shifts the target for a while, it will be miserable!

Thinking of this, everyone used their spiritual power and weapons one after another, and they all blasted towards Yang Jueyuan.

But the unexpected happened again.

Yang Jueyuan seems to be able to know the direction of everyone's moves in advance every time, and he can dodge in advance every time, and then surprise one of them with weaker strength.

As a result, the scene was suddenly chaotic, and people turned on their backs and shouted.

"Yunhai, what are you waiting for, don't tell me there is no formation here!" a rebuke suddenly sounded.

Yunhai followed the sound, but saw Xia Yu with a gray face, his hair scattered, and his face gloomy and glaring at him.

I know that if I don't use some means, I'm afraid it will be difficult to serve.

Turning his head to look at Yang Jueyuan, who was extremely powerful, he sighed secretly, "I'm sorry."