Chapter 5916

"It's the breath of the undead! When did the old man become such a great master? "

As soon as the blood dragon's eyes sank, he suddenly felt a very strong breath of the dead. There was a strong breath of the dead in the stars of the wish sky. Once people were infected, the body and spirit would melt and become a wisp of the dead.

Blood god also face a change, quickly waved sword, resist the attack of the undead star awn.

Whoa!

The undead star came, and the blood dragon's claw burst, successfully blocking it.

However, the sword of the blood god was irresistible. His chest was attacked by the star of the dead, and he was covered with black air. His mouth was full of blood, his hair was white, and his face was pale.

"Master blood

The blood dragon was startled, and hastened to urge Wanxiang Tianshu to summon all kinds of heavenly medicine and elixir. Wonderful plants and plants emerged from the Tianshu, releasing bursts of vitality and going to the blood god for treatment.

However, Xuelong just took charge of Wanxiang Tianshu, but his foundation is not stable, and he is not proficient in using it. The effect of this elixir is limited, which is far less than ye Chen's eight trigrams Tiandan technique. It can only temporarily relieve the blood god's injury, but it can't be completely treated at all.

The blood god was stained with the spirit of the dead, and the color of pain appeared on his face. His skin hissed, and there were layers of smoke, as if his flesh and blood would melt away at any time.

"Ha ha ha, blood god, I haven't seen you for a while. Your strength has become so decadent?"

The Confucianists looked up to the sky and laughed with contempt.

In that day's engagement, the blood God used the seal of time to overdraw his future. He was aging, his strength was greatly reduced, his head was white and his face was wrinkled. At this time, he couldn't resist the attack of the dead star of the Confucianist, and he was directly infected with death.

"Shut up, old bastard. I want you to fill it with your life!"

The blood dragon roars up to the sky, and the dragon's chant startles the world.

All of a sudden, Wanxiang Tianshu burst out with unprecedented bright light, as high as heaven and earth, as big as the sun and moon, floating in the sky, all kinds of supernatural texts, all kinds of heaven and earth Dharma phases, the phases of human beings and natural elements, rolling and interweaving.

In the end, a huge meteorite suddenly fell from the Wanxiang book of heaven, with a terrifying momentum, toward the Confucians.

"The ultimate killing skill, the sky moves everything!"

Blood dragon roared, this huge meteorite, mixed with indescribable power, blasted to the Confucian.

Meteorite along the way, tens of millions of heavy space burst, all the existence of the world, as if to wear out.

This move is the ultimate killing move in the book of heaven. It's called "Tiandong Wanxiang"!

With this move, the blood dragon is surrounded by layers of ancient characters, and all kinds of Dharma phases are transpiration, as if it is really the legendary king of all phases.

"Do you want to go all out? Ha ha... "

Seeing the meteorite coming, the Confucianist also felt extremely terrible power, and immediately restrained his contempt.

Although the foundation of blood dragon is not stable, it is the ultimate killing move of Wanxiang Tianshu. The terrible power of blood dragon can not be underestimated. If you are careless, you may be directly killed by meteorite and become meat sauce.

"Disaster of the dead, rise!"

When the Confucianist gave a violent drink, he also made a killing move.

With a wave of his big hand, the wish star was spinning rapidly, and the wisps of black gas burst, from which hundreds of millions of undead troops evolved.

It was a terrifying army, composed of hundreds of millions of hell dead, including Shura, Yasha, ghouls, demons, ghosts, demons, demons, dragons, monsters and so on. It was like a locust in the end.

The whole wish star seems to have turned into a purgatory. Countless armies of the dead rush out, and the black air rushes up to the sky, forming a nine day black cloud. The thunder rumbles, and it seems that there are hell demons in the sky.

Bang!

The huge meteorite sent out by the blood dragon blasted down on the wish star like a bomb into the deep sea, which immediately stirred up a huge wave. I don't know how many undead were smashed by the impact of the meteorite and turned into nothingness.

However, under the full encouragement of the Confucianists, there were hundreds of millions of undead troops. Even if the blood dragon broke out, it could not be killed.

That day, the breath of everything was drowned by the natural disaster of the dead in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the blood dragon's face changed. After all, his foundation was not stable. This blow did not hurt the Confucians.

If you give him a few more years, maybe it won't be the present situation.

But he had no regrets.

If you give him another chance to choose, he will still be like this."Ha ha ha..."

The Confucian raised his head to heaven and laughed. At this moment, he was surrounded by demons, as if he were the Supreme Master of the dead. His strength had been brought into full play, and his cultivation breath had gone beyond the true realm.

"It's almost too close to the limit of reality!"

The blood god looked at him in amazement. It was obvious that the Confucian had already made great progress in his cultivation after he had become an undead. He had already planned to break through the Taizhen realm. He had just hidden his strength.

Now, he shows all his strength, and suddenly blows up the magic power, which is shocking.

"Hundreds of millions of undead, natural disaster, kill me!"

With a roar from the Confucianist, the army of hundreds of millions of undead came out of the wish star, spread out all over the world, and followed the pace of death to kill the blood dragon and the blood god.

Boom!

Between the heaven and the earth, the violent shock, the terrible disaster of the dead, rolling rampant, as if the whole world, are subject to the momentum of hundreds of millions of dead.

"The Confucians are powerful!"

On the ground, many disciples of the Confucian temple cheered loudly.

They did not expect that the Confucianists had become so powerful.

If the Confucians had such strength at the time of the engagement, they would be able to kill Ye Chen and others in 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 gas and turned into ashes. The disciples of the Confucian temple relieved the threat and all of them sang loudly about the power of the Confucian.

The Confucianist stood in the sky with a smile and looked at the blood dragon and the blood god. In his eyes, the dragon was already a corpse.

"Wanxiang Tianshu, guard!"

Seeing the attack of the undead army, blood longan's eyes changed and hastily urged Wanxiang Tianshu to suspend above his head. All kinds of mountains and rivers, earth, towers, guardians, etc. were activated.

Boom!

All of a sudden, Wanxiang Tianshu propped up a huge shield. The army of the dead came and hit the shield, but couldn't open it.

"Well?"

Seeing this scene, the Confucianist's face twitched slightly and said, "do you still want to struggle? How long can you struggle? "

The aura is released with all strength, and the disaster of the undead is extremely turbulent, constantly impacting the shield of Wanxiang Tianshu.

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