Chapter 343 Three Lives of Pure Yang, Sit-Ups, Death of Blood Spirit Son
On the golden palace.
When the nine blood god pillars rose, countless blood clouds roared in from the 100,000-meter airspace around the arena, and the sky and the earth were all red, witnessing the birth of a new Taoist master.
Yuanjun no longer had the frivolous look she had before. Her eyebrows were raised on the peach blossom mask, and she looked solemn. She picked up the fragrant tea in front of her, took a sip, turned her head and said to Shen Haichao:
"Shen Haichao, Yuanjun is angry. If my little wolf can't get out today, Yuanjun will definitely kill you in the future!"
In the suppressed anger, murderous intent was overflowing!
The bottom line of the Daqin Dharma Assembly was to decide who was better, not to set up a place to decide life and death. Xue Lingzi's behavior had broken the bottom line.
As the magic power rose, Yuanjun's silver hair grew again, his eyes were all black, and when his silver hair reached his hips, golden peach blossoms bloomed on Yuanjun's robes, and the breath of destruction spread, attracting everyone's attention.
At this moment, the aura revealed by Yuanjun is no less than that of the middle stage of the Palm Dao. No one knows whether this is the limit of Dou Mu Yuanjun. Even with Chen Haichao's cultivation, he was slightly shocked. He might have made a mistake by letting Xue Lingzi establish his prestige with the head of Tan Lang Xingjun.
If it were an ordinary person, he might regret the previous wrong decision.
But who is Chen Haichao? He has brought the Yuling Shengkui Sect to its current height and never regrets it. Regret will not have more use except letting mistakes and failures affect his emotions and reason.
"Yuanjun wants to kill me, I will take it, but what I want to say is that the Daqin Dharma Assembly has never stipulated that life and death cannot be fought. The rules of the Dharma Assembly are that you cannot chase after the opponent outside the ring. Within the ring, life and death are at your own risk. It is inevitable that there will be occasional casualties in the fight."
Chen Haichao glanced at everyone and explained in a cold voice.
"Yuanjun, calm down. Someone wants to use Wu Zizai Tian to establish his prestige and become the new leader of the Demon Sect. Wu Zizai Tian will record this."
"The power of Tan Lang Xingjun is strange. It cannot be argued with often. Maybe some people will shoot themselves in the foot."
Yuqing Zhenwang, who had been watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, suddenly spoke. His sleeves fluttered, and he wore a purple star-moon mask. There was a strange magic in his words that could calm people's restlessness. Yuanjun's change after hearing this gradually subsided, and his eyes turned normal.
Tu Lingjun of Wuding Shenzong had been struggling with a huge alien beast's hind leg barbecue. There were drops of blood oozing out while biting. Hearing Yuqing Zhenwang's speech, he grinned and did not comment.
Yi Chen naturally did not know the quarrel that took place on the golden palace floating in the sky. At this moment, his eyes reflected only the surging sea of blood.
Shenpo, 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 with a thought, rising again, and surprisingly rose another 17 meters. For a moment, the extreme essence was like the sea, and the divine power was like a prison.
As the blood sea churned, he stepped on the waves in the air, holding the holy spear in his hand, and slowly walked towards a blood shadow in the center of the blood sea, with a happy face, without any sense of impending disaster.
"Since I left the temple, countless people have wanted my life."
"You, Xue Lingzi, are not the first, nor the last, but those people died later, and some are already on the road to death."
In the plain words, the tall Taoist waved the long spear casually, smashing the blood waves that rolled towards him one by one.
He suddenly stopped, raised his head, and said in the direction of the golden palace with a ferocious look: "So, why do you all want to force me!"
"Ignite the seven emotions, burn the six desires, and the thirteen flames of pure yang are all empty!"
"I am the pure yang that shocks the world. Do you want to take my life with such means?"
Amid the roar, Yi Chen's momentum rose again, and he silently said in his heart.
"Source point, let me see your limit!"
Twelve of the thirteen source points were quietly added to the strength while the remaining one was added to the physical attribute.
With this blessing, his momentum became more and more powerful, shocking everyone in the golden palace, and the raised eyebrows on Yuanjun's peach blossom mask also turned into a crescent shape.
"You fight well! Little wolf, beat Yuanjun to death!"
At this moment, the discordant notes in the golden palace sounded again.
"Yuan Jun is too optimistic. Tan Lang Xing Jun only relied on special means to temporarily suppress Xue Lingzi. This method cannot last long, and Xue Lingzi is already a real person of our generation. In my opinion, Tan Lang Xing Jun will either die or suffer a great loss of merit and body. He will no longer be as majestic as he is now. It is also likely that his cultivation will decline." A plump and beautiful woman sitting at the bottom of Shen Haichao covered her mouth and giggled. The person who spoke was Madam Lianhua, the current elder of the Flower God Sect. Her jealous eyes flashed across Yuan Jun's chest. "Lianhua, don't talk. Yuan Jun went to the gate of your Flower God Sect to catch a cricket, and he could meet more than a dozen cultivators with your stinky smell on them." "You..." "What do you mean, can you beat Yuan Jun? You are of no level, and you are not worthy of getting angry in front of Yuan Jun." Yuan Jun rolled up his sleeves while speaking, revealing his jade-like arms. In the realm of the Palm of the Dao, every step forward will greatly increase the power. Like the realm of the True Person, it is generally divided into nine levels for better distinction, with the initial stage being the first to third levels, and so on.
Madam Lianhua is only standing at the peak of the initial stage, which is the threshold of the third level.
Even with the momentum shown by Yuan Jun before, he has already entered the fifth level of the intermediate stage of the Palm of the Dao.
She can't beat Shen Haichao, but she can't beat you Lianhua? She had been holding back her anger before, but now someone was on the gun, and she had to fuck her.
For a time, the golden palace was in chaos.
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Outside the ring, Jiu Diol looked at the changes happening 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 bear it.
First, Lord Greedy Wolf Star powerfully killed the Ancient Demon Corpse Puppet of Xue Lingzi, then Blood Lingzi used a trick to lure Lord Greedy Wolf Star into his trap, and then for the third time, the mutation reappeared.
Tanlangxingjun said again that he no longer pretended, he showed his cards, and an unknown premonition crept into his heart.
Jiu Diol suddenly thought of the fortune he had lost before, and he couldn't help shouting in the sky with a rough voice: "Lord Greedy Wolf Star, you are despicable and shameless! True Lord Blood Spirit, beat him to death!"
In the blood prison space.
Amidst the wild laughter, Yi Chen walked on the waves of blood.
"Haha, beat me to death, come and beat me to death!"
"Otherwise I will tear down these broken pillars of yours."
"Aren't you going to kill me, Chun Yang? What are you hiding from? Come and have a chance with Pindao!"
After fighting for a moment, the rapidly approaching Jiyuan, with the power of wind and lightning, rushed towards the blood shadow in the center of the blood sea.
Unprecedentedly powerful, Yi Chen has never felt so powerful.
His power is still increasing, still increasing.
His momentum increased rapidly, increased vigorously, doubled!
With such power, who can resist it!
Countless smaller blood shadows that emerged from the sea of blood were evaporated by Yi Chen's cold extreme energy before they could get close. Only the huge waves could slow down his steps, but it was limited to this.
At this moment, the seven-colored flames burned strangely above the blood waves, constantly weakening the power of the blood sea.
"Do you think you are sure to win? Mr. Greedy Wolf Star, please feel the great gift I have prepared for you."
"The great millstone of heaven and earth!"
"I am dormant and have been waiting for this moment!"
From the moment Yi Chen entered the formation, Xue Lingzi only summoned the sea of blood to evolve into giant waves or blood monsters to attack Yi Chen, but made no other actions.
He has been entrenched in the center of the blood sea, constantly making dense seals.
At this moment, there are countless tadpole-like runes floating in the center of the blood sea.
As he opened his eyes and shouted loudly, the nine blood pillars suddenly shook, and nine, eighteen, and finally ninety-nine blood pillars connected to the sky suddenly formed.
A monstrous whirlpool appeared on the sea of blood, spinning wildly, as if it wanted to choose people to devour, and infinite suction force suddenly emerged.
boom! boom! boom!
Yi Chen's expression suddenly changed when he saw this. He raised his anger and slashed towards the monstrous blood column.
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"Haha, Mr. Doumu Yuan, I said that Mr. Greedy Wolf Star will not last long. Although Xue Lingzi's giant millstone of heaven and earth has many shackles, it is really amazing. Look at its power. Even I don't dare to underestimate it. watch for."
"You just wait to organize the funeral for Lord Tanlangxing."
Mrs. Lianhua let out a sharp explosion, and at this moment her hairpins were scattered, which were knocked down by Yuan Jun when he rose up.
If the Millennium Emperor hadn't been unable to stand it and stopped Yuan Jun, the two of them could have demolished the Emperor's golden palace.
"You fart!" Yuan Jun looked anxiously at the battle in the distance, but he had no choice but to worry secretly.
At this moment, Xue Lingzi's face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, but the violent extreme energy around Yi Chen was gradually showing signs of failure.
"Goodbye Lord Greedy Wolf Star."
Xue Lingzi looked at the Taoist in the distance with a shocked expression. He did not dodge or evade, and penetrated one blood pillar after another with an extremely violent attitude, moving forward without stopping!
He sighed, spat out a mouthful of blood and poured it into the blood pillar. Dozens of blood pillars that kept spinning suddenly surrounded Yi Chen.
It's a pity that such a hero will fall into his hands today.
And the reputation of his Blood Spirit Son will spread all over the world along with this battle.
Yi Chen's face showed no sadness or joy in the bright blood light.
During the violent collision, Yi Chen's sprinting momentum stopped, and most of his body was shattered by the majestic pillar of blood.
Just when Yuan Jun stood up with heartache, something suddenly happened.
I saw a clear light brushing past, flesh and blood growing, and in the blink of an eye, a Taoist figure in full glory appeared again in the sea of blood.
"God's Punishment·Ling Xiao!"
The Taoist holds the holy halberd and rubs his body with extreme energy, trying to break through the defenses of countless blood pillars and kill Xue Lingzi here.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Another series of collision sounds came, and the holy halberd broke through the obstacles like a sharp arrow and continued to move forward! forward!
At this moment, the Taoist on the blood wave is like a knight launching a desperate charge. I am invincible, whether I am alive or dead!
God-killing move, Heaven's Punishment Lingxiao and other extreme moves are used like crazy for free.
"Xue Lingzi, don't you want to kill me, Chun Yang? I want to kill you! Who can stop me!"
Among the broken waves of blood, the 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 transformed, fierce and boundless. The path Lord Greedy Wolf Star takes is different from us, but he is very similar to the ancient demons in the demon realm. However, his aura is upright and bright, like the shining sun. It is really strange!"
"Lord Greedy Wolf Star, a great talent, he has already walked out of his own way!"
At this moment, Shen Haichao's calm face showed an anxious look for the first time. He wanted to take action, but he saw Tu Lingjun, the leader of Wuding Shen Sect, standing in front of him with a smile.
"Sect Master Shen, it is inevitable that there will be casualties in fighting. You said this yourself. You don't want to take action."
Shen Haichao looked at Tu Lingjun deeply and sat down slowly. His previous words turned into a boomerang and hit him between the eyebrows.
"No, it's impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible, what kind of magical power is this!"
Xue Lingzi roared angrily, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Let me see how much blood you can shed! Mr. Greedy Wolf Star!"
Yi Chen remained silent, burning brightly like the blazing sun, and continued to move forward.
That great sun melted through the monstrous blood pillars one after another, and soon arrived less than ten meters in front of Xue Lingzi.
In the blink of an eye, Xue Lingzi looked at Yi Chen, who was in full bloom for the third time, with a look of despair in his eyes.
A halberd tip came out from the back of Xue Lingzi's head!
Jiyuan was shocked and torn to pieces!
"Xue Lingzi, you tried your best, but it's a pity that you have to fight with Pindao. I have said it before, do you have so many lives to fight with Pindao?" Yi Chen sighed softly.
Zhou Shuren once said that if you don't listen to Taoist advice, you will suffer losses in front of you.
Xue Lingzi suffered a big loss for this and paid the price with his life.
The stagnant sea of blood and stagnant figure declared the end of this battle.
Jiyuan swept across all directions, and the nine blood god pillars could not get the support of magic power, and suddenly broke, revealing a majestic Taoist figure, covered in blood, with an indifferent expression, as if he was a god or a demon.
In this battle, Xue Lingzi died!