Above the sea of blood!
Master Zunxin's eyes widened with anger, and his whole body had a powerful and impressive aura. His body was not that tall and strong, but rather withered and thin.
But at this time, it gives people an extremely strong illusion.
"[Buddhism is boundless!]"
The golden Buddha statue behind Master Zunxin opened his hands outwards along with his movements, and the surging energy burst out, instantly killing the two blood magic clones that attacked him.
Zunxin gasped slightly. These attacks just now used all his strength, but the effect was very satisfying to him.
He looked at the Shushan disciple who was about to die under the blood magic phase clone. He had no time to think about other things and immediately wanted to rescue him.
"My lord, you still have time to care about their situation. It seems that you are not under much pressure!" Youquan said with mocking eyes.
Then,
Under Zunxin's extremely incredulous gaze, more than a dozen hundred-meter-tall blood magic clones appeared in the sea of blood.
This scene is so shocking that it makes people feel powerless when they see it.
But Zunxin did not give up the resistance. His eyes were focused and his heart was fierce. He formed a seal with his hands on his chest and at the same time mobilized the true energy around him that had been transformed from his thousands of years of cultivation.
"[Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong]!!!"
A hundred-foot-long Buddha's light appeared behind Master Zunxin. The closed eyes of the Tathagata's Buddha's image opened. At the same time, a thousand giant hands suddenly appeared behind the Buddha's image and opened slowly.
"boom-----"
A sacred and domineering aura bloomed from the Tathagata Buddha's Dharma.
The halo swept across an area of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
"Pfffft!!!!"
All the blood magic clones above the blood sea were popped like balloons filled with water, and the blood-colored liquid poured down and returned to the blood sea again.
"ah!!!"
Youquan let out an angry roar. He was just playing cat and mouse, trying to deduce Wang Ming's methods from Master Zunxin, but he failed.
The last move of "Tathagata Divine Palm" was several times more powerful than the previous one. In one move, "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong" purified thousands of souls hidden in his sea of blood.
This made Youquan extremely angry: "You damn bald donkey, go to hell!"
A huge palm suddenly poked out from the sea of blood, grabbing Zunxin, who had just let go of the big move and was extremely weak in his body. Then, as Youquan's eyes became colder and colder, the strength of the bloody hand became stronger and stronger. Da, if you want to crush Zunxin to death.
"Pfft~~~~"
Blood splattered everywhere!
Master Zunxin is not dead! Zunxin and Youquan looked in the same direction.
Just when Zunxin himself thought that he was certain to die, a ray of bright sword light shattered the bloody hand, relieving Master Zunxin's critical situation.
"Xuantian Sect! Twin Swords of Heavenly Thunder?" Youquan slowly said the name of the person.
"Xuan Tianzong, please be careful of the old monster Youquan, he is insidious and cunning. Don't be careless!" Master Zunxin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to the three people of Xuantian Sect.
"Master, don't worry, we will pay attention." Xuantian Zong nodded in response.
"Master, you are injured, leave this place to us!" Li Yingqi looked at Zunxin with soft eyes, and then said with concern.
Master Zunxin nodded and showed off his strength and directly handed over the main battlefield to Li Yingqi to the three of them. He went in the direction of Duan Lei and the others.
Although Master Zunxin was a monk and a well-known and upright sect in Mount Wutai, he never thought that Dan Chenzi was a selfless person.
People from other sects like him can get a copy of the martial arts secret book "Tathagata Palm", and Shushan disciples like Li Yingqi will have no good things.
Youquan said in a disdainful tone: "In this era, your three fairy swords from the fairy world cannot be used, and you still dare to show them in front of me. It seems that you really don't know how to live or die!"
Lian Xing snorted coldly and said: "Even if I can't use the two swords of heaven and thunder, I can still kill this ugly old devil like you."
"Huh?" Youquan's eyes were cold, and his murderous aura was about to take shape and he was pressing towards Lian Xing. He was indeed ugly!
The whole body has lines like old trees, and there is not a single hair on the face. The most important thing is that human beings have moral organs and mouths! He simply didn't.
It’s a wonder that this portrait is not ugly!
But as his cultivation became stronger, some people dared to say that he was ugly, but Lian Xing said it to his face today, which made him not angry.
"Boy! I'm going to cut off your hands and feet, cut off all the protruding organs, and make them into human sticks. Then we'll see who is the uglier." Youquan said in a sinister and angry tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sea of blood stirred up and set off endless huge waves. In the huge waves, the images of countless monsters changed, and at the same time, several blood magic clones condensed out again.
Over the years, Lian Xing and Li Yingqi's cultivation levels have been raised to the same level as Xuantian Sect.
The three of them are all at the martial master level, which is the stage of becoming a god!
Xuantian Sect's strength has stagnated.
It's not that the Xuantian Sect didn't practice hard, but that Wang Ming didn't deduce the follow-up techniques. At the same time, after reaching Martial Master several times, it was very difficult to break through the subsequent realms.
The three of them shouted at the same time: "[The Four Symbols of God's Will"! ! ! "
Three 100-meter-tall phantoms of gods and men appeared, and the phantoms of gods and men covered Xuantian Sect and the three of them.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The three of them were like rocks in the sea. The attack launched by Youquan did not harm the three of them at all.
Youquan was shocked and said: "How can you attract so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth?"
This world has been absorbed by Youquan for almost eight levels of spiritual energy. Immortal cultivators can maintain their cultivation during their Qi training period. However, this is Xuantian Sect and the three of them, but they are still summoning the phantoms of gods and humans at an extremely unreasonable speed. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards the three of them.
What frightened Youquan the most was that the spiritual energy in the blood cloud formation had a tendency to decompose into the original spiritual energy, and the three of them were leaning towards the cage. How could this not frighten him?
"They can't stay!" Youquan came to the conclusion instantly.
A huge head a hundred meters high appeared in the blood sea. This head was different from the blood magic clone in the middle. It was a blood-colored head composed of blood-colored energy. He had borrowed all the power of the blood cloud formation to form it.
The blood-colored ferocious head opened a terrifyingly large mouth, and the red light flashed in the mouth. Anyone with a brain would know that Youquan was amplifying his moves.
Lian Xing and Li Yingqi looked at each other, clapped their palms and shouted, "[Moko Wuliang]!"
The fairy swords in their hands that should have lost their divine power in this era suddenly bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, moving at extremely fast speeds in a double helix trajectory, bombarding the bloody head with amplified moves.
"boom!!!"
Youquan's real body also exploded under this blow.
. . . . .
In Shushan Sanyuan Palace!
Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh after seeing the effect of Lian Xing's attack.
"Sure enough, [Moko Wuliang] and [Four Symbols of Heaven's Will] are only powerful if the protagonist uses them."
Wang Ming knows these martial arts, but the effect of using them is very average.
Because the protagonist is the son of the world, these martial arts originally have the weak ability to communicate with the world's consciousness.
The world's own son contacted the backstage, and the world's consciousness opened the backstage permissions for the protagonist. How could it not be awesome?
