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Chapter 5915 Who suppresses whom! (Seventh update is coming! Please vote for me!)

However, they did not expect that the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Appearances was hidden in the orthodoxy of Long Zhanye. If the blood dragon had not successfully inherited the orthodoxy, this heavenly book might have disappeared.

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 Confucian Ancestor.

"The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Appearances! I never expected that there is someone in the realm of heaven and man who can control the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Appearances. Blood God, where did you go to invite such a heaven-defying master?"

Numerous thoughts flashed through Ruzu's heart, but on the surface he remained calm, looking at the Blood God and Blood Dragon with a smile.

The mysterious changes in the Ten Thousand Signs Book are not weaker than the Wish Star in the slightest. In terms of pure attack and killing, it is even higher than the Wish Star.

As he spoke, a spiritual light floated behind Confucian Ancestor, and the star of wish appeared.

He quietly activated the Wish Star and opened the second guardian formation to protect the mountain gate's luck from being suppressed by the Wanxiang Book.

Once the second protective formation was opened, the space tens of thousands of miles in radius was blocked.

Originally, the strong men in the Blood Death Prison wanted to risk going to the Confucian Temple to report to the Blood God after receiving Ye Chen's flying sword message. However, this time, the space was blocked and outsiders could not enter.

Therefore, neither the blood god nor the blood dragon knew that Ye Chen was back.

Both of them had resentful hostility in their eyes.

"Confucian Ancestor, you are about to die today, what are your last words?"

The Blood God smiled coldly and held the hilt of his sword tightly.

The blood dragon stared at Confucian Ancestor coldly and said, "You are the one who killed my master?"

Confucian Ancestor was shocked in his heart and said calmly: "Haha, it turns out that the Lord of Reincarnation is your master?"

Although he managed to remain 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 world, and the people around him are naturally protected by his luck.

The blood dragon can control the Ten Thousand Signs Book, which is the best proof.

"Old bastard, die!"

The blood dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and the true dragon form of the Ten Thousand Signs Heavenly Book erupted. Suddenly, wisps of dragon power filled the air from his body.

The claws of the blood dragon turned into a golden color, penetrated the void, and fiercely killed Confucian Ancestor.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Shura army behind the Blood Dragon also fell down. They raised their butcher knives and fought fiercely with the disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple. Blood flew everywhere, and it was a tragic and tragic event.

The disciples of the Confucian Temple are miserable. They are living people with living lives, and this Shura army is just a different appearance transformed from the Ten Thousand Signs Heavenly Book. They are not living people at all. No matter whether they win the battle or not, Regardless of the loss, the Blood Dragon will definitely make a profit without losing any money.

In the sky, Confucian Ancestor also had a solemn look on his face when he saw the blood dragon's claws approaching.

"Heaven's Will Suppresses the Devil's Palm!"

Confucian Ancestor activated the wishing star, and his whole body was shrouded in white light. The wishing power of all believers gathered on him. He swung out his palm again and faced the blood dragon's claws.

In this palm, Confucian Ancestor used 70% of his power. He obviously attached great importance to the blood dragon and did not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest.

boom!

The dragon's claws collided with the palm technique, and violent air waves exploded in the air, directly tearing apart the surrounding flowing clouds.

"Hey, your aura is unstable, it turns out that the foundation is not yet solid!"

During this confrontation, Confucian Ancestor's eyes shone brightly, and he had already figured out the details of the blood dragon.

It turns out that although the Blood Dragon controls the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Signs, its foundation is still shallow after all, and it is still unable to exert the full power of the Heavenly Book. If it is forced to explode, it will suffer backlash.

"Hahaha, young people are still too impulsive. With this little foundation, if you rush into my Confucian Temple in such an anxious manner, aren't you looking for death?"

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

In the past, he would not have been sure of defeating the blood dragon even in this state, and was even in danger of being killed.

But at this moment, Confucian Ancestor has undergone a huge transformation compared to before!

He has completely mastered the "Natural Disaster of the Undead" given to him by Shentu Tianyin, and his cultivation has made a breakthrough. It is no longer what it used to be.

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

After the transformation and breakthrough, Confucian Ancestor was confident of defeating the blood dragon.

"Hmph! Even if my foundation is unstable, I'm more than enough to deal with you!"

The Blood Dragon didn't know that Ru Zu had hidden his strength. In that collision just now, he felt that he and Ru Zu were on par. With the help of the Blood God, he was very confident that he could kill Ru Zu and avenge Ye Chen!

Extremely terrifying blood energy surged all over his body, and even the blood energy actually transformed into something interesting!

What a terrifying existence this is!

The Blood God on the other side also thought that Confucian Ancestor's strength was the same as in the past. Seeing that the Blood Dragon was not losing in the fight, he immediately became energetic and said: "Blood Dragon, let's go together!"

"If Ye Chen dies, we will sacrifice the blood of Ru Zu. If Ye Chen is still alive, we will welcome him back with the death of Ru Zu!"

As he spoke, the Blood God rode the Golden Elephant Beast and slashed out with a sword. The blade tore through the void and actually made a sound as loud as a war cry, which was extremely ferocious and unique.

It even vaguely threatens to shatter the protective formation!

It turns 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 Supreme Heavenly Roar and integrated the battle roar into his own sword moves.

Every time the sword is swung, there is a roar of war roars and roars.

The war cry was passed on, and many disciples of the Confucian Temple were shocked to the point of bleeding.

"Very good, very good. Come on together. I want to see if the two of you can hurt a hair on my head."

Ruzu smiled, but was not affected by the war cry.

Seeing Confucian Ancestor's calm and calm look, the Blood God's heart trembled, and he thought, "Does this old bastard have another plan?"

At this juncture, the Blood God didn't have time to think too much. He slashed Confucian Ancestor's shoulder with a sword. The power of the Law of Time and the Dao Seal surrounded the sword intent!

How terrifying!

Ruzu ducked sideways, but on the other side, the blood dragon attacked and killed him from the side.

"Little tricks."

Confucian Ancestor blocked the blood god's long sword with his left palm, and swung his right hand to resist the blood dragon's attack. He was doing two things at once, and he was calm and relaxed, without falling to the leeward.

"This old bastard hides his strength!"

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

Ruzu hid his strength. His true strength was by no means what it seemed on the surface.

"Haha, you have good taste."

Confucian Ancestor smiled faintly, sacrificed the Wish Star, and shouted: Death Star, kill! "

I saw that on the wishing star, there was a sudden surge of black energy, and there was actually a heavy amount of magic mist rising up. A wisp of dark starlight penetrated and shot towards the two blood dragons.

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