Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Chapter 853 Violently Beating the Blood Priest

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Li Daochong didn't respond to Pan Jialuo's provocative and sarcastic words, as if he didn't hear him, he just turned his head slightly and took a deep breath.

The corners of Li Daochong's lips raised a slight arc, with cruelty in his coldness. Since entering the Nine Profound God Realm, he hasn't really shot with all his strength.

Now, he doesn't intend to hold anything back.

The breeze was blowing, and it carried the smell of gunpowder in the softness. The aftermath of the fierce battle just now has not dissipated.

The aura on Li Daochong's body suddenly changed, and the cyclone around him continued to rise, forming a spirit gang after a while.

The aura of the Nascent Soul dissipated in an instant, and the realm of transforming gods was just a transition that was fleeting.

Even the peak of Transformation God didn't stop at all, and he jumped into the realm of refining the void.

"What?"

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

This change made their eyes widen in shock, and they were not only surprised that Li Daochong's cultivation could reach the realm of refining the void.

What made them even more unbelievable was that Li Daochong was able to restrain his aura to the Nascent Soul stage, so that they couldn't detect any abnormalities at all.

What's scary is that the process of Li Daochong's aura rising from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Void Refining Stage was shockingly smooth.

This shows that he has already entered the Void Refining Stage, his cultivation base is deep, he can retract and release freely, and at worst he is at the peak of the early stage of Void Refining.

Looking at the entire human domain, this level of strength is also number one. Many people think that Li Daochong's ranking on the Nankun Tianjiao list is too high.

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

"Fellow Daoist Han, didn't your Wan Miao talisman say that An Ge was robbed of half of his military achievements by sneak attack by Li Daochong? Did you say that this kid violated morals, so everyone got to punish him?" Yue Qinghe asked doubtfully.

"This." Han Po was speechless at this moment, he just followed orders, and he didn't know exactly how An Ge was killed by Li Daochong.

"With Li Daochong's current cultivation, there is no need to use despicable methods against Shang An Ge." Yue Qinghe continued.

Han Po didn't say a word, and there was a bit of emptiness in his eyes. He knew exactly how much An Ge was.

Except for the magic talisman, that guy's combat power is not strong.

Mo Chenxi looked at Li Daochong with a slight glint in his eyes, and his interest in the latter became more and more intense.

Li Daochong's aura was still rising, and a purple shirt floated up automatically without wind under the influence of Linggang.

For a moment, it gave people the illusion of fairy dust descending to earth.

Huh!

The Blood King Beast let out a light snort, with a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect Li Daochong to be so powerful.

Li Daochong was as unaware of the reactions around him as before, and now he only had blood sacrifices in his eyes.

"Mystery, lowering your cultivation base to Yuanying, now what's the use of raising it to the original cultivation base, Li Daochong, I am no longer the original Pan Jialuo, I am a blood priest, today I will imprison your soul here, wait Go out and blow up that Kanu into powder, wipe away all the remnants of the Li family, and double everything you put on me to get back." Pan Jialuo said madly.

hum!

Before Pan Jialuo finished speaking, the void seemed to be split, and there was a shocking sound of piercing through the void.

A purple light roared out.

Pan Jialuo raised the blood sickle in his hand to block it.

boom!

Pan Jialuo was blown away.

A purple long knife appeared in Li Daochong's hands at some point.

When the Zixuan Saber came out, the void was immediately dyed purple, and the blood color was suppressed without any suspense.

One blow blasted the blood sacrifice.

The contestants watched this scene with their mouths wide open, knowing that Han Po was almost overwhelmed by the blood priest.

Li Daochong just swung his knife casually and blasted the blood priest away. This stark contrast shocked everyone.

Even Mo Chenxi was moved by it. She constantly evaluated Li Daochong's strength and repeatedly overestimated Li Daochong's real strength, but when Li Daochong made a move, she realized that she had still underestimated him.

This blow directly sent Pan Jialuo flying several kilometers away.

Pooh!

Pan Jialuo spit out a mouthful of foam, stopped his figure, and with a bang, he went through the air, with the blood sickle in his hand, and slashed towards Li Daochong with the terrifying Nine Profound Demonic Qi.

The whole space trembled and shook under the blood sickle slashed by the blood priest's wrath, as if the doomsday had come.

Just the power visible to the naked eye is enough to make most of the contestants feel intimidated, and they just backed away and ran for their lives.

Li Daochong didn't dodge or dodge, and Zi Xuan slashed out.

Yang Duan Slash is easy to grasp, and doesn't even need to store energy.

bass!

The terrifying sword light pierced the sky and covered the earth.

That round of purple sword light was not as bloody as the sword light, and it faintly surpassed it.

Purple over blood red.

Two rounds of terrifying sword lights collided with each other.

There is no ability to destroy the sky and the earth, and the two sounds cancel each other out.

Pan Jialuo looked at this scene in disbelief. Han Po used the Qiankun Spear to display his magical powers, but he couldn't help him at all.

But Li Daochong was able to fight him to a tie.

Can Li Daochong be stronger than Han Po?

Pan Jialuo absolutely didn't believe it.

But before he could settle his thoughts, a faint purple sword light pierced through the blood-red ripples and struck directly.

Pan Jialuo was taken aback, and quickly used the long handle of the blood sickle to block the blade's light.

With a bang, the glow of the blade dissipated, and Pan Jialuo's hands went numb.

When Pan Jialuo raised his head to look at Li Daochong, there was no shadow of him in his original position.

What about people?

Pan Jialuo had doubts in his heart.

"it's here."

Li Daochong seemed to have heard Pan Jialuo's inner voice, and responded lightly.

Pan Jialuo shivered, and turned around suddenly, only to see Li Daochong floating behind him with a cold smile.

boom!

Li Daochong punched out, and Pan Jialuo had no time to react when he was punched and flew away.

It hit the ground like a shell.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

A terrifying crater exploded on the ground, bottomless, and the dust from the explosion went straight up into the sky, splashing up debris thousands of meters high, which was more terrifying than a nuclear bomb explosion.

Looking at it from a high altitude, the diameter of the large crater is tens of kilometers, forming like a huge meteorite hitting the ground.

All the contestants looked down with their mouths wide open, their eyes wide open.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock.

Even Han Po and Yue Qinghe were moved by it, their eyes were filled with astonishment.

With a blood priest who is strong enough to crush the audience, how did he become so weak in front of Li Daochong?

Li Daochong looked down at the big pit, purple electric sparks flashed in his eyes, the sky thunder technique·eye of thunder punishment.

This supernatural power can not only attack, but use it weakly, it can let the eyesight see through everything, like a golden eye.

The dust filled Li Daochong's eyes as nothing.

Such an attack is naturally lethal, and it can definitely cause damage to ordinary ghosts.

But Pan Jialuo has become a blood priest, and he is still an even stronger blood priest under the Nine Profound Law.

Naturally, he was unscathed, didn't even feel a little bit, but was completely irritated.

The moment the bombardment hit the ground, without any pause, Pan Jialuo flew up and charged towards Li Dao, the blood sickle in his hand turned into a blood light.

This blow is not as powerful as the previous attack, but its penetration is enough to pierce through all the defenses of a peak fit monk.

"Blood thorn."

"Be careful." Mo Chenxi reminded.

Li Daochong didn't intend to dodge at all, he saw Pan Jialuo's every move clearly.

The Eye of Thunder Punishment, which had been gaining momentum for a long time, exploded in an instant.

Boom!

The eyes shoot out terrifying purple thunders, just like a monk crossing the catastrophe bears the most terrifying thunder disaster in the cloud of catastrophe.

Two purple thunders blasted down.

The thunder shook the sky, making everyone present tremble, and even the violent blood beasts stopped roaring and were frightened by the thunder.

From bottom to top, a blood-colored ray hid in the dust and soared into the sky.

From top to bottom, there are two terrifying purple thunders blasting down.

Boom...

buzz...

Two purple thunders hit the bloody light.

At that moment, Pan Jialuo turned pale with shock, feeling as if he was on the verge of death, his body was filled with purple thunder, and he was in great pain.

Like being scorched by a raging fire and pierced by thousands of needles at the same time.

"What!"

The Blood King Beast, who had been witnessing the battle, was shaken, and a mouthful of reversed blood almost spewed out of its mouth.

The blood priest was struck by lightning, and the blood soul was injured by the purple lightning, which affected the body of the blood king beast.

"Ziyang Zhenlei?"

Yue Qinghe's elegant and handsome face showed surprise, and the way he looked at Li Daochong was very different.

When Han Po heard the words "Ziyang Zhenlei", his tiger's body trembled, and his expression seemed unacceptable. It was unacceptable for such a supernatural power of the fairy level to be used by an unknown soldier.

Li Daochong, the despicable and shameless rat who violates morals in Wan Miao Lingzun's mouth, can actually use top-level thunder magic powers.

How can this be?

Only a smile appeared on Mo Chenxi's beautiful face, Nan Kun finally revealed another evildoer.

In the past few hundred years, the young monks of the Nankun Empire have been inferior to each other.

In the past 30 years, Nan Kun almost lost his position, if it wasn't for the birth of Mo Chenxi.

Nankun's status in the comprehension empire may not be guaranteed, and it is inevitable that he will be squeezed by Qiancang and Yuqing Taixu.

Although the Nine Profound Spiritual Venerable belongs to Nankun, the Spiritual Venerable does not have a strong sense of belonging to the region.

In a sense, Lingzun is an independent existence in the spirit world.

The Nankun Empire has always had its yin and yang decline, which is often ridiculed by the monks of the other two cultivation empires.

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

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

How could Mo Chenxi not like it.

This blow.

Li Daochong didn't hold back anything, Pan Jialuo had to kill him no matter what he became.

Two purple thunders blasted the blood priest who rose into the sky into the ground again without any suspense.

Li Dao was impulsive, and chased the blood priest who was killed by Zi Lei like a shooting star.

Qian Yin escaped wide open.

The extreme speed is like lightning, and it only takes a moment to break through the air, causing a violent whirlwind.

Buzz.

The space is like a hole has been drilled.

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

boom!

There was a loud noise from below, and the dust in the pit was also blown away. Everyone could clearly see that Li Daochong stepped on the blood priest's chest.

puff!

The blood priest spat out a mouthful of blood.

bang bang bang...

The dull beating sound was like the beating of a war drum, and if there was no sound, it was the testimony of Li Dao Chong's fist bombarding the blood priest's chest.

The blood priest, who was almost invincible in front of all the contestants, was beaten by Li Daochong so that he could not fight back.

In the sky, there was a dead silence.

What kind of onion are you talking about is so ignorant and ridiculous at the moment.

A bead of sweat dripped down the back of Han Po's head, and it was the first time that he doubted what Wan Miao Lingzun said.

Finally, the Blood King Beast couldn't bear it any longer, tried its best to hide the fear in his heart, and roared, "Children, enjoy your food to your heart's content."

Roar!

Ninety violent blood beasts were removed from their shackles, and they roared and rushed towards the contestants like crazy beasts that had been hungry for three days and three nights.

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