"It's the breath of the undead natural disaster! When did this old bastard master the Hongmeng Source Technique?"
The blood dragon's eyes darkened, and he suddenly felt an extremely strong aura of the undead. The starlight emitted by the wishing star contained a strong aura of undead. Once a person is contaminated, the physical soul will be melted and turned into a ray of undead. .
The Blood God's expression also changed, and he hurriedly waved his sword to resist the attack of the undead starlight.
laugh!
When the undead star struck, the blood dragon's claws exploded with energy and successfully blocked it.
However, the Blood God's sword was unable to withstand it. His chest was attacked by the undead starlight, and he was suddenly filled with black energy. Blood spurted out from his mouth. His white hair was flying, and his face was already pale.
"Senior Blood God!"
The blood dragon was startled, and hurriedly activated the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Signs, summoning all kinds of heavenly medicine signs, elixir signs, etc. One after another, wonderful elixir flowers and plants emerged from the heavenly book, releasing bursts of vitality towards the blood. God healed and left.
However, the Blood Dragon has just taken charge of the Ten Thousand Signs Heavenly Book, and its foundation is not yet solid, and its use is not proficient enough. This elixir has limited effects, and is far inferior to Ye Chen's Eight Trigrams Heavenly Pill Technique. It can only temporarily relieve the blood god's injuries. There is no complete treatment at all.
The Blood God was contaminated with the death energy of the undead, and a look of pain appeared on his face. His skin squeaked, and layers of green smoke came out, as if his flesh and blood were about to melt away at any moment.
"Hahaha, Blood God, I haven't seen you for a while, and your strength has become so decadent?"
Confucian Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed, disdainfully.
During the battle that day, the Blood God used the Seal of Time to overdraw the future. He had already aged and his strength was greatly reduced. His hair was white and his face was wrinkled. At this time, he was able to block the undead starlight of Confucian Ancestor. Unable to hold back, he was directly infected with the death energy.
"Shut up, old bastard, I want you to pay for it with your life!"
The blood dragon looked up to the sky and roared, its roar shocked the world, and used all its strength to activate the Ten Thousand Signs Book.
In an instant, the Wanxiang Heavenly Book burst out with unprecedented bright light, as high as the sky and the earth, as big as the sun and the moon, suspended in the sky, with floating lines of supreme source text, all kinds of heaven and earth Dharma, the appearance of all living beings in the world, and the natural elements. Phases, rolling and intertwined.
In the end, a huge meteorite suddenly fell from the Wanxiang Heavenly Book, and with a terrifying momentum, it blasted towards Confucian Ancestor.
"The ultimate killing technique, the heaven moves everything!"
The blood dragon howled and roared, and this huge meteorite, mixed with indescribable power, slammed hard at Confucian Ancestor.
As the meteorite passed along its path, millions of layers of space exploded, and everything in the world seemed to be annihilated.
This move is the ultimate killing move in the Wanxiang Heavenly Book, called "Heaven Moves All Forms"!
As soon as this move is performed, the blood dragon's body is surrounded by layers of ancient characters, and all kinds of dharma are transpiring, as if it really is the legendary king of all forms.
"Want to fight for your life? Haha..."
When Confucian Ancestor saw the meteorite blasting towards him, he felt the extremely terrifying power and immediately restrained his contempt.
Although the foundation of the blood dragon is unstable, the movement of the sky is, after all, the ultimate killing move of the Wanxiang Heavenly Book. Its power is so terrifying that it cannot be underestimated. If you are not careful, you may be directly killed by the meteorite and reduced to meat.
"The natural disaster of the undead, start!"
Confucian Ancestor shouted loudly and also used the ultimate killing move.
With a wave of his hand, the Wish Star rotated rapidly, and wisps of black energy exploded, from which an army of hundreds of millions of undead evolved.
It was an extremely terrifying army, composed of hundreds of millions of undead souls from hell, such as Shuras, Yakhas, corpses, demons, wronged souls, dragons, monster beasts, etc., stacked on top of each other, densely packed, and overwhelming, like locusts at the end of the world.
The entire wishing star seemed to have turned into a purgatory. Countless undead armies poured out, billowing black gas rushed into the sky, gathering into nine black clouds, thunder rumbled, and it seemed that there was a hell demon shaking in the sky.
boom!
The huge meteorite emitted by the blood dragon exploded hard on the wishing star, like a bomb exploding into the deep sea. It instantly caused a shocking wave. Countless undead souls were shattered by the impact of the meteorite and turned into nothingness.
However, under the full force of Confucian Ancestor, the army of undead numbered in the hundreds of millions, and even the blood dragon couldn't kill them all with his ultimate attack.
The dynamic atmosphere that day was drowned by the undead natural disaster in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, the blood dragon's expression changed. After all, his foundation was not stable, and this blow did not hurt Ru Zu.
If he had been given a few more years, perhaps he would not be in the current situation.
But he has no regrets.
If he was given another chance to choose, he would still do it.
"Hahaha……"
Confucian Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed. At this moment, he was surrounded by demonic light, as if he was the supreme master who controlled the undead. His strength had been exerted to the extreme, and his cultivation aura faintly surpassed the Taizhen Realm.
"It's actually close to the limit of Taizhen Realm!"
The Blood God stared blankly. It was obvious that Confucian Ancestor had greatly improved his cultivation after practicing the Undead Catastrophe. He had long planned to break through to the Taizhen Realm, and he had been hiding his strength just now.
Now, he showed all his strength, and suddenly exploded with uncontrollable demonic power, which was shocking.
"Billions of undead, natural disasters have come to the world, let me kill them!"
Confucian Ancestor roared, and the army of hundreds of millions of undead burst out from the wishing star, overwhelming the sky and the earth, marching towards the blood dragon and blood god in the footsteps of death.
Boom!
Between the heaven and the earth, there was violent shaking, and the terrible undead disaster was raging, as if the whole world had surrendered to the momentum of hundreds of millions of undead.
"Confucianism is mighty!"
On the ground, many disciples of the Confucian Temple were cheering and shouting loudly.
They also didn't expect that Confucian Ancestor would become so powerful.
If Confucian Ancestor had such strength when the battle was scheduled that day, he could probably kill Ye Chen and others in just one breath, and there would be no need to be so embarrassed.
At this time, with the outbreak of the undead army, the Shura army in the Confucian Temple had already been killed by the invisible disaster and turned into ashes. The disciples of the Confucian Temple eliminated the threat and all sang loudly to Confucian. His majesty, worship him.
Confucian Ancestor stood in the sky with a smile, looking at the blood dragon and blood god. In his eyes, these people and the dragon were already corpses.
"The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Signs, protect me!"
When the blood dragon saw the undead army coming, his eyes changed, and he hurriedly activated the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Signs, suspended above his head, and all kinds of mountain and river signs, earth signs, city tower signs, guardian signs, etc., all the defensive and protective methods were activated.
boom!
In an instant, the Wanxiang Heavenly Book held up a huge protective shield. The undead army rushed over and bumped into the protective shield, but could not be knocked open.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Confucian Ancestor's face twitched slightly and said, "You still want to struggle? How long can you struggle?"
The spiritual energy was released with all its strength, and the undead disaster energy was extremely turbulent, constantly impacting the shield of the Wanxiang Heavenly Book.
(End of chapter)
