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Chapter 5915 Who suppresses whom! (7 more will be delivered! Ask for a monthly pass!)

Chapter 5915 Who suppresses who! (Seven more will be delivered! Ask for a monthly pass!)
They didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Phases Heavenly Book was hidden in Long Zhanye's orthodoxy. If the blood dragon hadn't successfully inherited the orthodoxy, the apocalypse might have dissipated.

In the main hall, an old and majestic figure felt the changes in the outside world, his face changed slightly, Yufeng flew out, it was the Confucian ancestor.

"The Book of Ten Thousand Phases! Unexpectedly, there is someone in the Heavenly Human Realm who can master the Book of Ten Thousand Phases. Blood God, where did you invite such a master against the sky?"

Numerous thoughts flashed through Confucian ancestor's heart, but on the surface he remained calm, looking at the blood god and blood dragon with a smile.

The mysterious changes of the Wanxiang Tianshu are not weaker than the Wishing Star, even in terms of purely attacking and killing, it is even higher than the Wishing Star.

While speaking, the aura of Confucian ancestors floated behind him, wishing for the stars to emerge.

He quietly activated Wishing Star, opened the second guardian formation, and protected the mountain gate's luck, so as not to be suppressed by the Wanxiang Tianshu.

As soon as the second guardian formation was opened, the space with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was blocked.

Originally, the strong man in the blood death prison, after receiving Ye Chen's flying sword letter, wanted to venture to the Confucian ancestor temple to report to the blood god, but this time, the space was blocked, and outsiders could not enter.

Therefore, neither the Blood God nor the Blood Dragon knew that Ye Chen had returned.

There was resentment and hostility in the eyes of the two of them.

"Father Confucianism, you are due to die today, what are your last words?"

The Blood God sneered coldly, gripping the hilt of his sword tightly.

Xuelong stared at Confucian ancestors coldly, and said, "You killed my master?"

Confucian ancestor was shocked, and said calmly on the surface: "Hehe, so the master of reincarnation is your master?"

Although he barely kept calm, anyone could tell that there was great fear in Confucian ancestor's tone.

After all, the lord of reincarnation has the best luck in the heavens, and the people around him are naturally protected by luck.

The fact that the blood dragon can control the Ten Thousand Phases Book is the best proof.

"Old bastard, die for me!"

The blood dragon raised its head to the sky and roared loudly, and the real dragon form of the Ten Thousand Phases Heavenly Book erupted, and wisps of dragon's power immediately emanated from his body.

The blood dragon's claws turned into a golden color, pierced through the void, and ruthlessly killed Confucian ancestors.

"Kill kill kill!"

And the Shura army behind the blood dragon also fell down, raised the butcher knife, and fought fiercely with the disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple, blood was flying, and the tragedy was very tragic.

The disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple are suffering unspeakably. They are living people with a living life, and this Shura army is just a different phase transformed from the Ten Thousand Phases Book of Heaven. They are not living people at all. Regardless of the loss, the blood dragon will make a steady profit without losing money.

In the sky, Confucian ancestors also looked dignified when they saw the blood dragon's dragon claws.

"Tianyuan Town Demon Palm!"

Confucian ancestor urged the wishing star, his body was covered with white light, and the vow power of all believers gathered on him, and he slapped out with another palm, facing the blood dragon's claws.

In this palm, Confucian Ancestor used [-]% of his skills, obviously he attached great importance to the blood dragon, and did not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest.

boom!
The dragon claw collided with the palm, and a violent air wave exploded in the air, directly tearing up the surrounding clouds.

"Hey, your aura is vain and unstable, so the foundation is not yet solid!"

In this confrontation, Ru Zu's eyes were brightened, and he had already tried out the details of the blood dragon.

It turns out that although the blood dragon is in charge of the Ten Thousand Phases Book of Heaven, its foundation is still shallow after all, and it cannot exert the full power of the Book of Heaven. If it is forced to explode, it will suffer backlash.

"Hahaha, the young man is still too impulsive. With such a foundation, he rushed into my Confucian Ancestor Temple in such a hurry, wouldn't he be courting death?"

Knowing the details of the blood dragon, the Confucian ancestor was instantly relieved, and laughed up to the sky.

If it was in the past, even a blood dragon in this state, he would not be sure to defeat it, and he might even be in danger of being killed.

But at this moment, compared to before, Confucian ancestor has undergone a great transformation!

He has thoroughly practiced the "Undead Calamity" presented to him by Shentu Tianyin, and his cultivation level has broken through, which is no longer what it used to be.

However, Confucian ancestors hid their strength and did not easily expose it to the enemy, so everyone thought that his cultivation was still the same as before.

The Confucian ancestor after the transformation and breakthrough was sure to defeat the blood dragon.

"Hmph! Even if my foundation is not stable, it is more than enough to deal with you!"

The blood dragon didn't know that the Confucian ancestor was hiding his strength. He only felt that he was on par with the Confucian ancestor when he collided just now. With the words of the blood god, he was very sure that he could kill the Confucian ancestor and avenge Ye Chen!

Terrifying blood energy surged all over his body, and even the blood energy had an interesting story of changing form!
What a terrifying existence this is!

The blood god on the other side also thought that the strength of Confucian ancestors was the same as in the past. Seeing that the blood dragon did not lose the wind in the confrontation, he immediately lifted his spirits and said, "Blood dragon, let's go together!"

"If Ye Chen falls, we will sacrifice the blood of Confucian ancestors. If Ye Chen is still alive, we will use the death of Confucian ancestors to welcome him back!"

As he said that, the blood god rode the golden beast, and slashed out with a sword. The blade of the sword tore through the void, and made a loud and clear voice like a battle cry, which was extremely ferocious and unique.

It even faintly wants to shatter the guardian formation!
It turned out that in the days after Ye Chen's "fall", the blood god did not forget to practice. After these days of practice, he has mastered the secret of the Taishangtian Roar, and integrated the battle roar method into his own sword moves.

Every time the sword is swung, there will be a battle roar, and the sound will explode.

The battle cry was passed on, and many disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple were shaken until their seven orifices bleed.

"Very good, very good, let's do it together, I want to see if you two can hurt a hair on me."

Confucian ancestor smiled, but was not affected by the battle roar.

Seeing Confucian ancestor's calm and relaxed appearance, Blood God's heart shuddered, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that this old bastard has another backhand?"

At this juncture, the Blood God didn't have time to think too much, and slashed Confucian ancestor's shoulder obliquely with his sword, and the power of the law of time and Dao seal surrounded the sword intent!
How terrifying!
Confucian ancestors dodged sideways, but on the other side, the blood dragon attacked from the side.

"Tips for carving insects."

Confucian ancestor blocked the blood god's long sword with his left palm, and swung his right hand to resist the attack of the blood dragon.

"This old bastard hides his strength!"

This time, the blood dragon also found that something was wrong.

Confucian ancestors concealed their strength, his real strength was by no means what it appeared on the surface.

"Haha, good eyesight."

The Confucian ancestor smiled lightly, raised his wish to the star, and shouted: Undead star, kill! "

I saw that on the wishing star, there was a sudden black air, and there was a thick fog of magic, and a ray of black starlight pierced out, shooting towards the two blood dragons.

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