President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"It really hurts..."

At this moment, Lin Yifan grabbed Ying Ziyue and flew towards the sky, feeling a little speechless at the same time.

This blood training formation was originally his major trump card, but he never expected that at this moment, in front of Wu Sheng's universe umbrella, it would be so vulnerable, seeing Wu Sheng destroy the blood training formation.

"This time, you Baihua Palace must compensate me. If it wasn't for saving you, my Blood Formation would not have been destroyed by the Martial Saint..."

Lin Yifan said to Ying Ziyue in his arms with some heartache.

"Don't worry, my Hundred Flowers Palace has been passed down for thousands of years. A small blood formation is not a popular thing at all. As long as you can escape the tracking of the Martial Saint, let alone a blood formation, even if it is a god formation, I will Give you a set..."

At this moment, the blush on Ying Ziyue's face was getting bigger and bigger, but she still couldn't help but sarcastically said to Lin Yifan.

In her opinion, this blood formation is an ordinary thing, and it is not worth collecting at all.

However, she is the Acting Mistress of Baihua Palace, and the resources she possesses are far from what Lin Yifan can compare to. Lin Yifan fled all the way from Qingzhou, but in fact, he did not really have the resources for cultivation. A large part of the reason for being able to cultivate to the imperial realm is, It was all Lin Yifan who killed and seized the treasure, and forcibly plundered it.

Therefore, Ying Ziyue didn't know the true significance of the blood refining formation to Lin Yifan.

"boom……"

In the distance, endless surging aura rose to the sky, and at this time, Wu Sheng finally rushed out from the blood refining formation.

At this time, Wu Sheng's face was a little gloomy, and his terrifying moves carried a strong martial arts will, constantly bombarding the fiery red figure in the void, causing the fiery red figure in the void to retreat continuously.

"Retreat quickly, Xiao Diao, you are not his opponent."

Lin Yifan shouted.

The figure in the void was Xiao Diao, and Lin Yifan left Xiao Diao in order to allow Xiao Diao to preside over the blood training formation, so that the blood training formation could exert its greatest strength.

At this moment, Wu Sheng forcibly smashed the blood training formation, and Xiao Diao naturally fought fiercely with the Wu Sheng who had just left the blood training formation.

"Boom..."

In the void, bursts of terrifying flames filled the sky and surrounded the Wu Sheng, making Wu Sheng's eyes full of killing intent.

"*, you are now turning away from darkness to light. As my mount, I can still spare you from death, otherwise, I will let you never be reborn..."

Martial Saint is full of terrifying martial arts will, just like a real god of war, and there is endless killing intent in his two eyes.

Although he was not afraid of Xiao Diao, the flame that Xiao Diao spewed out still posed a certain threat to Wu Sheng.

"Little son of Wu Sheng, you dare to talk to your master Diao like that. Today, I will let you taste your master Diao's skills and roast you into a charcoal pig..."

Xiao Diao was swearing in the void, and terrifying fiery red flames spewed out from Xiao Diao's body continuously, surrounding Wu Sheng in groups.

The flames sprayed out by Xiao Diao are higher than the real fire of Samadhi used by alchemists, and in essence, they are already approaching the flames used by Suzaku.

Therefore, Wu Sheng didn't dare to resist this kind of flame at all, it was too terrifying.

On the other hand, when Xiao Diao said such ruffian words, Ying Ziyue was a little stunned.

It's not that she hasn't seen monsters before, but she has never seen such a monster with such a naughty personality. At this moment, she involuntarily turned her head to look at Lin Yifan, with some doubts in her eyes.

"This really has nothing to do with me..."

Lin Yifan felt dizzy right now, and he couldn't explain it.

This has nothing to do with him at all, it is completely done by the ancient emperor's consciousness, which really makes him a little embarrassed.

Ying Ziyue smiled knowingly, without asking any further questions, and gave Lin Yifan a look that I understood, leaving Lin Yifan depressed alone.

And in the void, because the little eagle spewed out red flames all over the sky, Wu Sheng once again took out the small red and white umbrella, covering him tightly.

"*, you really pissed me off today, I will never let you go..."

In Wu Sheng's eyes, the killing intent became more and more intense. After breaking away the flames around him with the Qiankun Umbrella, terrifying fists immediately rushed towards Xiao Diao's body.

"Bang bang bang..."

Xiao Diao didn't have any luck this time, and was actually hit by the Wu Sheng's fist. Even a mutated monster like Xiao Diao, covered in vajra and iron bones, was crying continuously at this moment, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled in the void. .

"Xiao Diao, come in..."

At this moment, Lin Yifan finally arrived.

He quickly opened the small world and sent Xiao Diao into his small world. At this moment, only Wu Sheng, Ying Ziyue and him were left in the field.

"Lin Yifan, go to hell!"

Wu Sheng was full of killing intent at this moment, seeing Xiao Diao being put into the small world by Lin Yifan, Wu Sheng's terrifying fist immediately smashed into the void, causing the space to tremble.

At this time, Lin Yifan's expression also became serious.

A monk who has entered the imperial realm will have a space in his body, which is simply called a small world, but it is actually just a space.

As long as it is space, there are corresponding space coordinates, and a peak master like Wu Sheng can perceive the surrounding space, so as to forcibly crack it from the outside world, directly penetrate the space with terrifying power, and destroy the small world.

Generally speaking, as long as there is a big difference in the realm, the level of the peak emperor can easily destroy the small world of the initial stage of the imperial realm. This is the gap brought about by the level and the law.

However, at this moment, although Lin Yifan felt the small world in his body shake slightly, it was not a serious problem, and he didn't feel that Wu Sheng would break his small world.

And Wu Sheng, who was constantly attacking a certain place in the void, also felt that the small world in Lin Yifan's body was extremely strong at this moment, and there was some doubt in his eyes at this moment.

"Lin Yifan, don't force me to kill you. If you get caught now, I promise I won't hurt you..." Wu Sheng's eyes became more and more murderous, and he tried to persuade Lin Yifan with the killing intent in his eyes. .

Naturally, he didn't care about Lin Yifan's safety, but was afraid that if he couldn't control his strength and completely killed Lin Yifan, then the secret he wanted would be gone.

"Wu Sheng, you are only a member of the Nine Emperors and Ten Sages, so stop bragging. Even the ancient emperors don't have this strength. If you want to kill me, you are still a little short..."

Lin Yifan grabbed Ying Ziyue and was ready to leave at any moment. Facing the aggressiveness of Wu Sheng at this moment, Lin Yifan had a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Back then in the ancient holy land, several peak emperors attacked him, but he didn't die, but now he was several times stronger than before, so Lin Yifan would naturally not be intimidated by the martial saints.

"Okay, okay..."

The Martial Sage laughed back in anger. At this moment, a series of terrifying wills slowly appeared behind him. It seemed that the true essence of martial arts in the thousands of worlds had been cultivated to the extreme by the Martial Saint, and then merged together, and a virtual world appeared unexpectedly. .

This world seems to be a pure world of martial arts, and it is constantly evolving in it. All the ends of martial arts in the world are evolved here, which is daunting.

And the martial saint standing in the void is the creator god of this world, the only true god who created this world.

"Don't look at it. This is his destiny. Martial Saints are pursuing the ultimate martial arts essence. It is difficult to beat at the same level, not to mention that you are a big difference in realm. Don't fight him, take the opportunity to leave here..."

Ying Ziyue whispered to Lin Yifan at this moment.

"Hehe, it's just a martial saint. If I don't even have the courage to fight him, what will the Lord of the Holy Land do..." Lin Yifan laughed a few times, and then a terrifying blood emerged from his body again. The spirit soared to the sky.

And behind him, a phantom of hundreds of feet in the ocean appeared in the void like this, forming a golden holy sea.

"Wu Sheng, come here for a fight, I want to see if you can bear the fame of the Nine Emperors and Ten Sages..." Lin Yifan stood in the void at this moment, his eyes gradually filled with gold, and he was full of fighting spirit.

After inheriting the blood of the Holy Physique, Lin Yifan found that he had become belligerent, and the endless blood of the Holy Physique gave him absolute confidence, allowing him to dare to challenge the peak powerhouse.

The self-confidence brought about by this powerful strength made Lin Yifan feel very good.At this moment, there was a hint of the temperament of a strong man in his eyes.

"kill!"

Seeing Lin Yifan's provocation, Wu Sheng's eyes showed endless killing intent at this moment. He could already see that Lin Yifan had too many secrets hidden in him, otherwise it would be impossible to use the strength of the first stage of the imperial realm, Dare to compete with his peak imperial strength, this is simply beyond common sense.

At this moment, a faint shadow rose in Wu Sheng's heart. If Lin Yifan was such an evildoer, if he really grew up, he might cause endless harm. In his heart, he even thought of killing Lin Yifan.

"The meaning of martial arts!"

At this time, Wu Sheng's two fists were slowly lifted up, which actually triggered a certain law between heaven and earth, and crushed Lin Yifan with a majestic momentum, causing Lin Yifan's expression to change immediately.

"Sure enough, the powerhouses at the peak imperial realm are not ordinary, but so what..."

When he saw the two fist shadows of the Martial Saint bombarding him with the laws of heaven and earth, suppressing Lin Yifan with tremendous strength and power of laws, Lin Yifan's fighting spirit was completely aroused this time.

"Well done..."

Lin Yifan roared loudly, behind him, the endless sea of ​​golden blood turned upright, standing upright between the sky and the earth, abruptly blocking the terrifying power and laws of the Wu Sheng, and hardened the huge suppressing power exerted by the Wu Sheng Lively in the mid-air, the sky and the earth became a golden yellow.

"This is?"

Wu Sheng's complexion suddenly changed.