Chapter 5915 Whoever suppresses whom! (Seventh update is here! Please give me monthly tickets!)
However, they did not expect that the Book of Ten Thousand Eyeds was hidden in the Taoist dynasty of Dragon Zhanye. If the Blood Dragon had not successfully inherited the Taoist dynasty, the Book of Heaven might have dissipated.
In the hall, an old and majestic figure felt the changes in the outside world. His face changed slightly and the wind flew out. It was Confucian ancestor.
"The Book of Ten Thousand Essences! I didn't expect that there was someone in the Heavenly Man Realm who could control the Book of Ten Thousand Essences, Blood God. Where did you hire such a master who defied the heavens?"
Countless thoughts flashed through the Confucian ancestor, but he was silent on the surface, looking at the Blood God and the Blood Dragon with a smile.
The mysterious changes of the Book of Ten Thousand Eys Heaven are not weaker than the wish star. Even simply speaking of attack and killing, they are still above the wish star.
While speaking, the spiritual light floated behind the Confucian ancestor, and the stars of wish emerged.
He quietly activated the wishing star and opened the second guardian formation to protect the luck of the mountain gate so as not to be suppressed by the Book of Wanxiang Tianshu.
As soon as the second guardian formation opened, the space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was blocked.
Originally, after receiving Ye Chen's flying sword, the strong man in the Blood Death Prison wanted to venture to the Confucian Ancestor Temple to report to the Blood God, but this time, the space was blocked and outsiders could not enter.
So, neither of them knew that Ye Chen had returned.
Both of them had anger and hostility in their eyes.
"Master Confucianism, your death date is here today, what are your last words?"
The Blood God smiled coldly and held the hilt of the sword tightly.
Blood Dragon stared at the Master of Religion coldly and said, "It was you who killed my master?"
The Confucian ancestor was shocked and said calmly on his face: "Hehe, it turns out that the Lord of Reincarnation is your master?"
Although he barely kept calm, anyone could hear that there was great fear in the tone of Confucian ancestor.
After all, the Lord of Reincarnation has the greatest fortune in the heavens, and the people around him are naturally protected by great fortune.
The blood dragon can control the Book of Ten Thousand Episodes, this is the best proof.
"Old Zamao, die for me!"
The blood dragon roared to the sky, and the true dragon appearance of the Wanxiang Tianshu exploded, and suddenly a thread of dragon power spread out from his body.
The blood dragon's claws turned into gold-like colors, penetrated through the void, and rushed towards the Confucian ancestor.
"Kill and kill!"
The Shura army behind the Blood Dragon also fell down, raised the butcher's knife and fought fiercely with the disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple. Blood flew everywhere, and it was very tragic.
The disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple were suffering. They were living people and had a living life. The Shura army was just a strange phenomenon that was transformed from the Book of Ten Thousand Essences. They were not living people at all. No matter what the outcome of the battle, the Blood Dragon would make sure to make a profit without losing money.
In the sky, when the Confucian ancestor saw the blood dragon's claws reaching, he looked solemn.
"Heavenly wishes to suppress the clutches of the demons!"
The Confucian ancestor activated the wishing star, covered with white light, and the wishes of all believers gathered on him. He slapped out with another palm and faced the blood dragon's claws.
In this palm, the Confucian ancestor used 70% of his skills, and obviously attached great importance to the Blood Dragon and did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all.
Bang!
The dragon claws collided with the palm technique, and violent air waves burst out in the air, directly tearing the surrounding clouds apart.
"Hey, your breath is unstable, it turns out that the foundation is not yet stable!"
At this confrontation, the Confucian Zu's eyes lit up and he had already tested the blood dragon's background.
It turns out that although the Blood Dragon is in charge of the Book of Ten Thousand Episodes, his foundation is still shallow and he cannot exert the full power of the Book of Heaven. If he is forced to explode, he will be subject to backlash.
"Hahaha, the young man is still too impulsive. With this foundation, Isn't it because of my anxious rush into my Confucian Ancestor Temple? "
After knowing the blood dragon's background, Confucian Zu instantly felt relieved and laughed to the sky.
If it were in the past, even in this state of blood dragon, he would not be sure to defeat it, and he would even be at risk of being killed.
But at this moment, compared with before, Confucian ancestors have undergone great transformation!
The "natural disaster of the undead" given to him by Shentu Tianyin has been completely cultivated, and his breakthrough in cultivation is no longer the same as before.
However, the Confucian ancestor hid his strength and was not easily exposed in front of the enemy, so everyone thought that his cultivation was still the same as before.
After the transformation and breakthrough, Confucian ancestors were sure to defeat the Blood Dragon.
"Hmph! Even if my foundation is unstable, I'm more than enough to deal with you!"
The Blood Dragon didn't know that the Confucian ancestor was hiding his strength. In the collision just now, he only felt that he was equal to the Confucian ancestor. With the words of the Blood God, he was very sure that he could kill the Confucian ancestor and avenge Ye Chen!
An extremely terrifying blood qi surged all over his body, and even the blood qi actually had interesting stories of transformation!
What a terrifying existence this is!
The Blood God on the other side also thought that the strength of the Confucian ancestor was like in the past. When he saw the blood dragon fighting, he was immediately energetic and said, "Blood Dragon, let's go together!"
"If Ye Chen dies, we will sacrifice with the blood of Confucian ancestors. If Ye Chen is still alive, we will welcome him back with the death of Confucian ancestors!"
As he said that, the Blood God rode a golden beast and rushed out with a sword. The sword edge tore through the void and made a loud sound like a war roar, which was extremely fierce and special.
Even vaguely shattered the guardian formation!
It turned out that in the days after Ye Chen's "fall", the Blood God did not forget to practice. After these days of practice, he had mastered the secret of the roar of the Heavenly Heaven and integrated the battle roar into his own sword moves.
When each sword is swung, the battle cry is bursting with a sound of turbulence.
When the war cry was passed on, many disciples from the Confucian Ancestor Temple were shocked and bleeding from their seven orifices.
"Very good, very good, you guys go together, I want to see if you two can hurt me a little bit."
The Confucian ancestor smiled, but was not affected by the war cry.
Seeing the Confucian Zu's calm appearance, Blood God felt a stern and thought, "Does this old maomao have another move?"
At this moment, the Blood God didn't have time to think too much. He slashed the shoulders of the Confucian ancestor with a sword, and the law of time and the power of the Dao Seal surrounded the sword intent!
How terrifying!
The Master of Ru sideways, but on the other side, the Blood Dragon comes from behind.
"A little trick to carving insects."
The Confucian ancestor blocked the Blood God's long sword with his left palm, waved it with his right hand to resist the attack of the Blood Dragon. He used his heart and used both his heart and his mind, and he was calm and free, without falling to the wind at all.
"This old mao hides his strength!"
This time, the Blood Dragon also found something was wrong.
The Confucian ancestor hid his strength, and his real strength was definitely not what he seemed on the surface.
"Haha, good vision."
The Confucian ancestor smiled faintly, offered sacrifices to the wishing star and shouted: The starlight of the undead, kill!"
I saw that the black air suddenly burst into pieces on the wishing star, and a huge amount of magic fog surged, and a ray of black star light penetrated and shot towards the blood dragon and the other side.
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