Whether it is Netherblood or the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan, they are both the most powerful men in the world, especially since both of them are the most prodigies among the prodigies, so the fighting power they unleash is even more terrifying.
Ning Xue jumped up high, holding the sword tightly with both hands, and slashed towards the head of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan. The eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan rolled up his sleeves, formed a seal with his hands, and instantly released a powerful Buddha light, forming a thick sacred shield that blocked all attacks from the underworld.
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan immediately rushed forward, with his right palm facing the blood of the underworld, his left palm turned into a fist, and he swung upwards. Mingxue was worthy of being the top expert among the geniuses. At this moment, he quickly evaded to the left and slashed out with a horizontal sword, severely hitting the right arm of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan.
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan was in unbearable pain, and temporarily lost control of his spirit. He raised his right leg and kicked through the air, and a strong wind hit Mingxue. Not to be outdone, Mingxue dodged the kicks of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan, took a few steps back quickly, and then stabbed the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan with a sword at an extremely fast speed.
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan had to use the "Buddha's Light Shield" again to resist the attack of the underworld blood. However, this time, Nether Blood did not choose to confront it directly. Instead, he quickly retreated and opened the distance. At the same time, while launching a ferocious attack on the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan, he also used various terrifying demonic powers at any time and at any time, making the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan gradually exhausted.
In this way, in the fierce battle, Nether Blood and the eleven ancestors of the Buddha clan struggled for countless rounds. The entire sea of blood was evaporated, and bottomless cracks appeared on the earth, and the space was even smaller. Shattered.
After an unknown number of rounds, the faces of Nether Blood and the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan showed signs of exhaustion.
Ningxue and the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan stared at each other, and then their faces showed firm expressions, and the terrifying aura began to rise on them.
All the monks who saw this scene understood that the victory between Nether Blood and the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan was going to be decided with one blow.
Suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared on the face of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan, because at some point, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and pierced his chest directly from the back, and the figure that penetrated the chest The outstretched palm still holds a beating heart.
Everyone was shocked by this scene. No one thought that the winner of the battle was about to be decided, but now a figure suddenly appeared to attack them.
Before everyone could react, several more figures instantly appeared next to the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan. They unabashedly exuded murderous intent on their bodies, and then, as if they had agreed, they condensed a series of terrifying waves. The magical power suddenly hit the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan who was still looking stunned.
boom!
The joint attack of several figures, coupled with the fact that the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan was seriously injured and almost exhausted, the entire body of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan collapsed directly.
At this moment, countless monks throughout the inner universe fell silent.
It was a good fight, why did it suddenly become like this?
Of course, not all the monks were silent. In the Buddhist Realm among the thirty-three realms, there were earth-shattering roars and cries. In some extremely ancient temples, extremely terrifying figures walked out of them and quickly moved towards them. Go in the direction of the fairyland.
At this time, outside the Immortal Realm, where the Nether Blood fought with the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan, those few people joined forces to sneak attack and destroy several figures of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan. They evolved their own avenues one after another and continued to refine. Transforming the divine particles in this area.
These divine particles belong to the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan. If these divine particles are not completely refined, it will not take long for the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan to be resurrected.
However, divine particles are not so easy to refine, especially when some figures appear not far from those figures, with light constantly flickering in their eyes.
The appearance of these figures made those who were refining the divine particles of the eleven ancestors of the Buddha clan become a little uneasy, and the refining speed dropped significantly.
After more than a dozen breaths, a figure finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and directly burst out with shocking power, condensing a palm of flames that covered the sky, and shot towards the figures who were refining the divine particles.
Those figures had been guarding against these figures. When they saw someone launching an attack, they immediately gave up refining the divine particles of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan and began to fight back.
Seeing someone taking the lead, the other figures finally stopped hesitating and started attacking one after another.
In an instant, the battle started again, and it was a mixed battle involving more than ten figures.
Countless monks saw this scene through Hua Xiangrong's live broadcast room and were stunned. They really didn't understand what was going on!
As the war began, the world continued to turmoil, the space cracked inch by inch, and the terrifying battles caused this large area called the 'Fire Domain' to begin to disintegrate and disintegrate as a whole.
'Fire Domain' is not one of the thirty-three domains. Without the protection of the will of the domain, neither the earth nor the space is too strong.
In fact, let alone a large domain like the 'Flame Domain' that is not protected by the will of the realm, even if it is protected by the will of the realm, it will probably be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.
The strong men who escaped from the 'Fire Domain' looked at the continuous destruction of the 'Fire Territory' and wished they could tear all the powerful men into pieces. But they couldn't see it and could only watch the 'Fire Territory' bit by bit. of destruction.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, a Buddha chant sounded, golden Buddha light suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and a figure radiating Buddha light slowly appeared from the void.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this figure covered by Buddha's light, Ming Xue and several other figures cursed, because this figure was the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan who died not long ago.
The divine particles gathered together, and the eleven ancestors of the Buddhist clan were completely resurrected and returned.
His return had completely changed the expressions of Nether Blood and those figures, and the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan did not say any nonsense, and directly joined the battlefield with endless killing intent and anger.
The addition of the eleven ancestors of the Buddha clan completely unbalanced the balance of the battle, and Ning Xue and those figures quickly fell into a disadvantage.
"Stinky monk, and you guys, I remember you, my ancestor, and the grievances between us will be completely settled!"
Ning Xue struck his chest with his right palm, spitting out a mouthful of his heart's blood, which condensed into ancient and mysterious runes in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, these mysterious runes burned, and bloody flames appeared, wrapping Ming Xue and several figures around him, and disappeared into the battlefield instantly with them.
"Thank you to the donors for your help!"
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan bowed towards those figures to thank them.
"Eleventh Ancestor is welcome."
Several figures quickly returned the greetings.
"Can the donors reveal their true identities? I would like to thank you all," said the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan.
"The eleventh ancestor doesn't have to be like this."
Several figures all refused.
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan didn't say anything more, and turned towards Hua Xiangrong, who was watching the battle from a distance.
"Little benefactor, please take out those disasters. The old monk will purify them of the causes of disasters." The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan said to Hua Xiangrong with a gentle face.
"Shameless! It's so shameless!"
"The Buddhists are so shameless when they talk about robbing treasures in such a high-sounding way!"
"What the hell was said by the ancestor of the Buddhist clan? Then aren't all Buddhists just pissed off?"
Before Hua Xiangrong could speak, the monks in the live broadcast room couldn't help but mocked and despised the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan, and even cursed him directly.
What happened to the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan? Anyway, they are in the 'official' live broadcast room. As long as they don't take the initiative to admit it and expose themselves to death, no one can find their true identity through the live broadcast room, so they don't hide their emotions.
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan did not see what these monks said, but given his character, he probably wouldn't care if he did.
At this time, he was still looking at Hua Xiangrong with a gentle smile on his face, but a trace of power was already pressing towards Hua Xiangrong.
Although it was just a trace of power, as the most powerful person at the 'Twelfth Level of the Emperor', this trace of power was enough to oppress Hua Xiangrong to the ground.
Other figures noticed the power of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan, especially the female figures. There were complicated looks in their eyes. They wanted to help Hua Xiangrong, but they were extremely afraid of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan. His expression finally turned into helplessness.
After a moment, whether it was the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan or the other most powerful people, there was a look of surprise in their eyes, because Hua Xiangrong did not feel the power of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan when he was releasing the Buddha, and even puffed out his cheeks, He angrily said to the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan: "You are so shameless. Sure enough, you great monks are as shameless as Zhunti and Jieyin!"
boom! boom! boom!
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan took three steps back with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, as if he was frightened by Hua Xiangrong's words.
Such a situation naturally attracted the attention of countless monks, and also made countless monks understand that the "Jie Yin" and "Zhunti" mentioned by Hua Xiangrong must be extremely terrifying existences, otherwise they would not scare the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan. To that.
"Where did you know those two supreme beings?"
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan recovered from the shock and stepped in front of Hua Xiangrong. His eyes glowing with golden Buddha light stared at Hua Xiangrong.
"What supreme?"
Hua Xiangrong was confused.
Did she say something supreme just now?
But soon, Hua Xiangrong realized that the supreme beings mentioned by the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan should be 'Jie Yin' and 'Zhunti'.
This made Hua Xiangrong very confused. Aren't 'Jie Yin' and 'Zhunti' the two super bosses in some mythical dungeons in Blue Star? How come judging from the performance of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan, 'Jie Yin' What other extraordinary identities do Yin' and Zhunti have?
Hua Xiangrong's little head was filled with doubts, but she didn't think much about it. After all, both 'Jie Yin' and 'Zhunti' were already dead.
"You don't have to think about it, Jie Yin and Zhunti are both dead!" Hua Xiangrong groaned.
"Insult the two supreme beings, die!"
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan was furious. He raised his right hand and slapped Hua Xiangrong. The terrifying power contained in it was enough to kill Hua Xiangrong, who was only level 999, dozens of times.
No one tried to stop the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan. They all felt the shocking anger from the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan, and this anger was even more terrifying than the anger when the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan was directly 'killed' just now.
It can be imagined from this that if anyone dares to stop the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan at this time, they will usher in the endless anger of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan. They can only pray silently in their hearts. After Hua Xiangrong's death, all four pieces of fake All the immortal weapons exploded.
The palm of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan was getting closer and closer to Hua Xiangrong, but Hua Xiangrong did not show any fear or panic, and there was even anticipation in his eyes.
This left the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan and the few female figures who were somewhat concerned about Hua Xiangrong with little doubt.
Although the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan felt uneasy in his heart, he did not stop patting Hua Xiangrong. If Hua Xiangrong dared to insult the two supreme beings of the Buddhist clan, he was doomed to die!
Seeing that Hua Xiangrong was about to die under the slap of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan, some figures approached one after another, planning to wait until Hua Xiangrong died and then immediately snatch the items that Hua Xiangrong dropped after his death.
"die!"
A loud shout rang out, and dozens of figures present instantly lost control of their bodies, and the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan would fly into oblivion.
Everyone present was stunned, and countless monks who saw this scene through the live broadcast room were also stunned. They even took out the "Fake Immortal Weapon" to reward Demon Lord Yang Xia, Huang Tian, and Wang in the "Secret Realm of Ascension". The immortals were also confused.
Everyone stared blankly as Hua Xiangrong retracted her little fist with a nonchalant expression.
"Xiaoxian, is this really Rong Rong?"
Di Yao asked with a confused expression.
"I don't know either."
Wang Xian smiled bitterly.
He did not expect this scene at all. The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan, who had reached the peak of the 'Twelve Heavens of the Emperor Realm' and was almost standing at the pinnacle of the inner universe, would be defeated by Hua Xiangrong, who was only level 999 and only at the myth level. The punches are gone!
"Didn't you say before that you don't have to worry about Rong Rong? How could you not know about this situation?" Di Yao asked in surprise.
"Look carefully at Rong Rong's eyebrows."
Wang Xian explained immediately.
Upon hearing this, Di Yao immediately looked towards Hua Xiangrong's eyebrows in the live broadcast room.
After a few breaths, Di Yao said in shock: "Is that the mark of the 'Moon God Palace'?!"
However, what made her a little confused was that the marks she, Ji Yueling, Su Qiaoling, Lin Yushuang and others obtained were all in the shape of a crescent, while the mark obtained by Hua Xiangrong was in the shape of a full moon.
"Um."
Wang Xian nodded. It was precisely because he noticed this situation that he was sure that Hua Xiangrong would be fine.
"Is Rong Rong worshiping in the Moon God Palace?" Di Yao said again.
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as entering the 'Moon God Palace'."
Wang Xian frowned.
"What's the meaning?"
Di Yao was puzzled.
Wang Xian pondered for a moment and uttered two words: "Moon God!"
Di Yao's face suddenly showed a look of shock.
Not only Di Yao but also everyone present looked shocked after hearing Wang Xian's words.
If they understood correctly, what Wang Xian meant was that the little girl named Hua Xiangrong might be the legendary Moon God!
(End of chapter)
