Chapter 854

Li Daochong didn't respond to pan Jialuo's provocative and sarcastic words, just looked up slightly and took a deep breath.

Li Daochong raised a radian at the corner of his lips, cold and cruel. He hasn't really done his best since he entered the jiuxuan divine world.

Now, he's not going to keep any hands.

The breeze was blowing on my face, soft and carrying the smell of gunsmoke. The aftermath of the fierce battle just now did not dissipate.

Li Daochong's breath suddenly changed. The cyclone around him kept rising, and soon formed a spirit gang.

Yuan Ying's breath disappeared in an instant, and the realm of transforming God was just a transition, fleeting.

Even the peak of Huashen didn't stop at all, so he jumped into the realm of refining emptiness.

"What?"

Some monks in the crowd of contestants shouted at the same time.

This change made them stare round, not only surprised that Li Daochong's cultivation could reach the realm of practicing emptiness.

What they couldn't believe was that Li Daochong could not detect any abnormality when he could converge his breath to the yuan infant period.

What's terrible is that the process of Li Daochong's breath from Yuan Ying period to Lian Xu period is surprisingly smooth.

This shows that he has already entered the period of refining emptiness. He has deep cultivation and can retract and release freely. At worst, he is also the peak in the early stage of refining emptiness.

This strength looks at the whole human domain and can be counted. Many people think that the ranking of Li Daochong on the list of Nankun Tianjiao is too high.

Now it seems that the false component is too high, but it is not too high, but too low.

"Han Daoyou, didn't you say that Ango was attacked and robbed half of his combat achievements by Li Daochong by despicable means? Said that this boy was against morality, so everyone had to kill him?" yueqinghe wondered.

"This." Han Po was speechless at this time. He just obeyed orders. He didn't know how an Ge was killed by Li Daochong.

"With Li Daochong's current cultivation, there is no need to use despicable means for shangange." yueqinghe continued.

Han Po didn't say a word. He had a false color in his eyes. He knew a few kilograms of Ango best.

That guy is not strong except for the talisman.

Mo Chenxi looked at Li Daochong's eyes, flashing slightly, and became more and more interested in the latter.

Li Daochong's breath was still rising. A purple shirt was windless and automatic, floating up under the action of Linggang.

For a moment, it gave people the illusion of immortal dust coming to earth.

Eh!

The blood King beast was surprised. He didn't expect Li Daochong to be so strong.

Li Daochong didn't feel the reaction around him as before. At this time, he only had blood sacrifice in his eyes.

"It's no use trying to mystify and lower your accomplishments to Yuanying. Now what's the use of raising your accomplishments to the original accomplishments? Li Daochong, I'm not the original pan Jialuo. I'm a blood sacrifice. Today I'm going to confine your spirit here. When I go out, I'll blow the karu into powder, wipe out all the remaining evils of the Li family, and double everything you impose on me." Pan Jialuo said madly.

Buzz!

Before pan Jialuo finished speaking, the void seemed to be split and sent out a voice of breaking the void that shook people's hearts.

A purple awn roared out.

Pan Jialuo raised the blood sickle in his hand.

Boom!

Pan Jialuo was blown away.

I don't know when a purple long knife appeared in Li Daochong's hand.

When the purple Xuan knife came out, the void was immediately dyed purple, and the blood color was suppressed without suspense.

A blow blows away the blood sacrifice.

The contestants looked at the scene with their mouths open. You know, Han Po was almost overwhelmed by the blood sacrifice.

Li Daochong just waved a knife at will and blew the blood sacrifice away. This sharp contrast shocked everyone.

Even Mo Chenxi was moved by it. She constantly evaluated Li Daochong's strength and repeatedly raised Li Daochong's real strength. However, when Li Dao rushed out, she found that she still underestimated him.

This blow directly blew pan Jialuo several kilometers away.

Pooh!

Pan Jialuo spat, stopped his body, instigated a sound, went through the air, and cut Li Daochong with a blood sickle in his hand.

The whole space trembled under the blood sickle cut in the rage of the blood sacrifice, as if the end had come.

But the power visible to the naked eye was enough to frighten most of the contestants and directly fled for their lives.

Li Daochong didn't avoid it. Zixuan cut it out with a knife.

It's easy to break the Yang and chop. You don't even need to accumulate power.

Miso!

The terrible blade cuts the sky and covers the earth.

That round of purple Dao mang is actually a bloodless Dao Mang, which is still a little beyond.

Purple over blood red.

Two rounds of terror blades collided with each other.

There is no power to destroy heaven and earth. Ho ho, the two voices cancel each other.

Pan Jialuo couldn't believe looking at this scene. Han Po used the heaven and earth gun to show his magic power. He couldn't help him at all.

Li Daochong was able to tie him.

Can Li Daochong be better than Han Po?

Pan Jialuo absolutely doesn't believe it.

Just before his thoughts settled, a light purple knife came straight through the blood red ripple.

Pan Jialuo was surprised and hurriedly blocked the blade with the long handle of the blood sickle.

With a bang, the knife disappeared, and pan Jialuo felt numb in his hand.

When pan Jialuo looked up at Li Daochong, where was his shadow in the original position.

Anyone here?

Pan Jialuo has doubts in his heart.

"Here it is."

Li Daochong seemed to hear pan Jialuo's voice and responded faintly.

Pan Jialuo's back cooled and suddenly turned around. He saw Li Daochong floating behind him with a cold smile.

Bang!

Li Daochong punched, and pan Luogen couldn't react. He was punched and flew out.

Like a shell to the ground.

the earth trembled and the mountains swayed.

The ground burst into a terrible pit, which was not bottomed out. The explosion dust went up into the sky and splashed earth and rock residues several kilometers high, which was even more terrible than the nuclear bomb explosion.

Viewed from high altitude, the crater is tens of kilometers in diameter, just like a huge meteorite hitting the ground.

All the participants looked down with their mouths wide open and their eyes wide open.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

Even Han Po and Yueqing River were moved and surprised.

How could the blood sacrifice with enough strength to crush the whole audience become so weak in front of Li Daochong?

Li Daochong looked down at the big pit, flashing purple electric flowers in his eyes, and the eye of sky thunder · thunder punishment.

This magical power can not only attack, but also be used weakly. It can make your eyesight see through everything, just like a golden eye.

The dust filled Li Daochong's eyes like nothing.

Such an attack naturally has great lethality and can definitely cause damage to ordinary demons.

However, pan Jialuo has become a blood sacrifice, which is more powerful under the nine Xuan law.

Naturally, he was unharmed. He didn't even feel it at all. Instead, he was completely angered.

At the moment of bombarding the ground, without any pause, pan Jialuo flew up and bombarded Li Daochong, turning the blood sickle into a blood awn in his hand.

This attack was not as powerful as the previous attack, but its penetration was enough to penetrate all the defensive means of a monk.

"Blood thorn."

"Be careful." Mo Chenxi reminded.

Li Daochong didn't mean to dodge at all. He saw pan Jialuo's every move very clearly.

The eye of thunder punishment, which was already ready, burst in an instant.

Boom!

His eyes shot a terrible purple thunder, just as the friar Dujie suffered the most terrible thunder in the robbery cloud.

Two purple thunder blasted down.

The thunder shook the sky and made everyone present tremble. Even the violent blood beasts stopped roaring and were frightened by the thunder.

From bottom to top, a bloody light rose from the sky hidden in the dust.

From top to bottom are two terrible purple thunder.

Ha ha ha

Ho ho

Two purple thunders were in the middle of the blood light.

At that moment, pan Jialuo was shocked and had a feeling of dying. Purple thunder filled his body and was in great pain.

Such as being burned by fire and stabbed by thousands of needles at the same time.

"What!"

The blood King beast who had been watching the war almost spewed out of his mouth.

The blood sacrifice was struck by lightning, and the blood souls were injured by purple electricity, which affected the body of the blood King beast.

"Ziyang Zhenlei?"

Yueqinghe's elegant and handsome face showed a surprised look, and his eyes looking at Li Daochong were very different.

When Han Po heard the words Ziyang Zhenlei, the tiger's body shook and his expression seemed unacceptable. It was difficult for people to accept such a supernatural power of immortal Dharma level to be used by an unknown person anyway.

Li Daochong, a despicable and immoral rat in the mouth of Wan Miaoling Zun, will use the top thunder magic power.

How is this possible?

Only Mo Chenxi's beautiful face showed a smile, and Nan Kun finally showed another evil spirit.

In recent hundreds of years, the young friars of Nankun Empire have been getting worse from generation to generation.

In the past 30 years, Nankun almost broke off. If it weren't for the birth of Mo Chenxi.

Nankun's status as a Xiuzhen empire may not be guaranteed. It is inevitable to be squeezed by qiancang and Yuqing Taixu.

Although jiuxuan lingzun belongs to Nankun, it does not have a strong sense of belonging to the region.

In a sense, spiritual respect is that everyone is an independent existence in the spiritual world.

The Nankun Empire has always been full of ups and downs, which is often ridiculed by the monks of the other two Xiuzhen empires.

As a native of Nankun, Mo Chenxi naturally doesn't want his hometown to be so unbearable.

Li Daochong's falling from the sky can completely reverse Nan Kun's decline.

How can Mo Chenxi not like it.

This blow.

Li Daochong doesn't have any hands left. Pan Jialuo, no matter what he becomes, must be wiped out.

Two purple thunders smashed the blood sacrifice into the ground again without suspense.

Li Dao was impulsive and chased the blood sacrifice killed by purple thunder like a meteor.

Qianyin Dun is wide open.

The ultimate speed is like lightning, breaking through the air in a flash, bringing a fierce whirlwind.

A buzz.

Space is like a hole drilled.

The surrounding dust was blown away in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

There was a loud noise below, and the dust in the pit was also blown away. Everyone clearly saw that Li Daochong stepped on the chest of the blood sacrifice.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth of the blood sacrifice.

Bang Bang

The dull beating sound was like the beating of war drums. Without a sound, it was the witness of Li Daochong's fist bombarding the chest of the blood sacrifice.

The almost invincible blood sacrifice in front of all the contestants was beaten by Li Daochong.

There was a dead silence in the air.

Which onion do you think is so ignorant and ridiculous at the moment.

Han broke his head and dropped a drop of bean sweat. He doubted Wan Miaoling Zun's words for the first time.

The blood King beast finally couldn't bear it. He tried his best to hide the fear in his heart and shouted, "children, enjoy your food."

Roar!

Ninety violent blood beasts, whose chains were removed, immediately rushed to the contestants like crazy beasts who had been hungry for three days and nights.