However, they did not expect that the Wanxiang heavenly book was hidden in the orthodoxy of the dragon field. If the blood dragon had not succeeded in inheriting the orthodoxy, the heavenly book might have disappeared.

In the hall, an old and dignified figure felt the changes of the outside world. His face changed slightly, and Yufeng flew out. It was the Confucian.

"Wanxiangtianshu! I didn't expect that there was someone in the heaven and man domain who could take charge of the Wanxiang Tianshu. Blood god, where did you invite such an anti heaven expert? "

Countless thoughts flashed through the heart of the Confucian, but on the surface, he looked at the blood God and the blood dragon with a smile.

The mysterious change of Wanxiang Tianshu is no less than that of wish Tianxing. Even in terms of attacking and killing, it is still above wish Tianxing.

Between the words, the spirit light behind the Confucians floated, and the wish stars emerged.

He quietly urged the wish star, opened the second guard array, protected the Mountain Gate Qi Yun, so as not to be suppressed by Wanxiang Tianshu.

As soon as the guard array of the second building opened, the space of tens of thousands of miles was blocked.

Originally, the strong man in the blood death prison wanted to risk going to the Confucian temple to report to the blood god after receiving the letter from ye Chen. But this time, the space was blocked, but outsiders couldn't get in.

So, no matter blood god or blood dragon, they don't know ye Chen has come back.

There was resentment and hostility in their eyes.

"Confucius, it's time for you to die today. What are your last words?"

The blood god smiles coldly and holds the sword handle tightly.

The blood dragon stares at the Confucianist coldly and says: "you killed my master?"

The Confucians were shocked and said calmly: "ha ha, is the master of reincarnation your master?"

Although he managed to keep calm, anyone could tell that there was great fear in the tone of Confucius.

After all, Qi Yun, the master of reincarnation, is the highest in all heaven. Naturally, the people around him also have the protection of Qi Yun.

This is the best proof that the blood dragon can be in charge of Wanxiang Tianshu.

"Old bastard, die for me!"

The blood dragon roared up to the sky, and the real dragon of Wanxiang Tianshu burst out. Suddenly, the dragon power came out from his body.

The claws of the blood dragon turned into the color of gold and ran through the void, killing the Confucians.

"Kill

The Shura army behind the blood dragon also fell down, raised the butcher's knife, and fought fiercely with the disciples of the Confucian temple. Blood was flying, and it was very tragic.

The disciples of the temple of Confucius are miserable. They are living people and have lives. The Shura army is just a change from the book of heaven. They are not living people at all. No matter how the battle is won or lost, the blood dragon will make a steady profit.

But in the sky, the Confucianist saw the blood dragon's claw kill, is also a dignified face.

"Heaven is willing to subdue the devil's palm!"

The Confucianist urged the heavenly star, and his whole body was covered with white light. The wishes of all believers gathered on him, and he clapped his hand wildly, facing the claws of the blood dragon.

In this hand, the Confucians used 70% of their power. Obviously, they attached great importance to the blood dragon and did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Bang!

The collision between the dragon claw and the palm technique caused a fierce air wave in the air, directly tearing up the surrounding clouds.

"Eh, your breath is floating, but the foundation is not yet firm."

The Confucianist's eyes were bright, and he had tried to find out the details of the blood dragon.

It turns out that although the blood dragon is in charge of Wanxiang Tianshu, its foundation is still shallow, and it can't exert all the power of this Tianshu. If it is forced to break out, it will be attacked.

"Hahaha, young people are still too impulsive. With this foundation, they rush into the temple of Confucius. Are they not looking for death?"

Knowing the details of the blood dragon, the Confucianist was relieved and laughed.

If it is in the past, even if it is such a state of blood dragon, he is not sure to win, and even in danger of being killed.

But at this moment, compared with the past, the Confucianist had a great transformation!

Shentu Tianyin gave him the "natural calamity of the dead", which he had thoroughly practiced and made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

However, the Confucianist concealed his strength and did not expose himself easily in front of the enemy, so everyone thought that his accomplishments were the same as before.

After the transformation and breakthrough, the Confucians were sure to defeat the blood dragon.

"Well! Even if my foundation is not stable, I can deal with you more than enough! "But Xuelong didn't know that the Confucianist had hidden his strength. Just after the collision, he only felt that he was equal to the Confucianist. With the help of the blood god, he was very sure that he could kill the Confucianist and avenge Ye Chen!

His whole body is surging with extremely terrifying blood gas, and even the blood gas has the interesting story of transformation!

What a terrible existence!

The blood god on the other side also thought that the strength of the Confucianist was the same as in the past. Seeing that the blood dragon didn't fall behind in the battle, he suddenly got a boost and said, "blood dragon, let's go together!"

"If ye Chen falls, we will sacrifice the blood of the Confucians. If ye Chen is still alive, we will welcome him back with the death of the Confucians."

With that, the blood god rode on the Golden Dragon beast and killed out with one sword. The blade tore the void and made a loud voice like a battle roar. It was extremely fierce and special.

Even faintly want to shake guard array!

It turns out that in the days after ye Chen's fall, the blood god didn't forget to practice. After these days of practice, he has mastered the secret of heaven's roaring way and integrated the battle roaring way into his sword moves.

With each sword, there was a roar of war, the sound of heaven burst, and the momentum was rolling.

When the battle roar was passed on, many disciples of the Confucian temple were shocked to bleed.

"Very good, very good. Let's go together. I'll see if you two can hurt me."

The Confucianist chuckled, but was not affected by the roar of war.

Seeing that the Confucianist was so calm and relaxed, the blood god was awed in his heart and thought, "does this old miscellaneous Mao have a second hand?"

At this juncture, the God of blood didn't have time to think about it. He slashed the shoulder of the Confucianist with a sword, and the law of time and the power of Dao Yin surrounded the meaning of the sword!

How terrible!

On the other side, the blood dragon came from the side.

"A small skill in carving insects."

The left hand of the Confucianist blocked the long sword of the blood god, and the right hand waved it to resist the attack of the blood dragon. He used it with one heart and two hands, but he was calm and free, and did not fall into the downwind.

"The old bastard hides his strength!"

This time, the blood dragon also found something wrong.

The Confucianist concealed his strength. His real strength is not what it looks like.

"Ha ha, good vision."

With a faint smile, the Confucianist raised his wish to heaven star and cheered, "the star of the dead, kill!"

I saw the wish sky star, suddenly black gas, unexpectedly there are many magic fog surging up, a wisp of dark star through, toward the blood dragon two people shot.

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