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Chapter 757

The strength of the third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan and Galagu was really at a terrifying level. The blood and Buddha energy dissipated, and they turned into two clouds. [    <{?<

You should know, which one of the best masters who can hold a firm position on Book Mountain is not the top master below the semi-saint? However, when they fought with them, they had no power to fight back and were defeated in one move.

The two of them were like a terrifying factor buried in the hearts of everyone, spreading continuously, causing all the monks who had previously claimed to teach them a lesson to tremble.

It is not easy to be able to practice to the ninth transformation of fish and dragons. No one wants to practice for decades and be ruined once. Since this is the case, no matter how frustrated he is, he can only endure it.

Be patient for a while and the wind is calm.

Next, the third prince of the Immortal Vampire clan and Galuogu passed through the 18,000 genius zodiac signs, and the three thousand genius zodiac signs. They could only see the terrifying heroes and genius zodiac signs, climbing the hillside of Shushan without any obstacles.

The third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan showed a look of contempt in his eyes. He looked at the young monks on the throne of the 108 kings, and showed a smile on his face, saying, "Does the so-called young king dare not take action?"

This attitude of contempt for heroes in the world has angered many people.

Perhaps it was the powerful force of the third prince of the Immortal Vampire clan and Galagu who had previously suppressed them. Or, the ancestor of their power had secretly sent a message to them, asking them to endure and not take action, so as not to encounter an unexpected accident.

Therefore, under the arrogant attitude of the third prince of the Immortal Vampire clan, the young masters on the throne remained silent, but instead closed their eyes, looking like they were not concerned about their own affairs.

"Ha ha!"

The third prince of the Immortal Vampire clan laughed loudly, and the laughter continued to spread, resounding throughout the entire Shushan.

On the 53rd King's seat, Ao Xinyan suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes radiated two sharp auras, and said, "I really think your cultivation is invincible in the world? The Holy Academy of the East Domain, Ao Xinyan, officially challenged you."

On the 36th King's seat, there was also a young man wearing a purple spiritual master's robe. He held a green wood holy stick and stood up, staring at Galagu, full of heroic spirit, and said, "The Temple of Earth, the City of Wind."

"Swish!"

Ao Xinyan and Feng Chengyu used their body techniques at the same time, turned into two afterimages, rushed out from both directions, appeared above the stairs, staring at the two evil men below as if facing a great enemy.

Being able to sit in the seat of the King of Kings shows the strong strength of the two of them.

The monks at the foot of the Book Mountain were also in a boiling state, and the cowardly aura that had just passed away.

"Feng Chengyu finally took action. I don't know how amazing his control over mental power has reached?"

"It is said that Ao Xinyan refined the dragon bones and broke through to the ninth transformation of the fish and dragons in one fell swoop, becoming the number one master in the Holy Academy of the East Region. Even though he had just broken through the realm, he was able to compete with those masters who had been famous for decades and settled in the position of the king."

Everyone was talking about it, telling out some of the deeds and legends of Feng Chengyu and Ao Xinyan one by one.

Fengchengyu and Ao Xinyan both have extraordinary origins, representing the strongest power of the Earth Temple and the Holy Academy of the East Region respectively.

Ao Xinyan released the holy aura of protection, and a ball of purple aura surged out of her chest and turned into a purple dragon, wrapping her delicate body tightly.

The vast purple aura continued to radiate from the purple dragon, causing most of the mountain of books to be covered by purple aura.

"Shenglong Finger."

Ao Xinyan's index finger and middle finger were pinched together, and the surging dragon energy rushed straight towards his fingertips, turning into a pillar of light, and hitting downwards.

“Good come.”

The third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan also slapped it out with one palm, condensed a handprint, colliding with the beam of light that was one meter in diameter.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the deafening dragon roar, a circle of energy ripples surged out like water patterns, penetrated the mountain of books and extended dozens of miles away.

The next moment, Ao Xinyan and the third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan retreated backwards at the same time.

The third prince of the Immortal Vampire quickly stabilized his pace, showed a cold smile, rubbed his palms, and said, "It's interesting. Finally, a pretty good opponent appeared. He is so graceful and beautiful. I really like it very much. You promise to be my princess. I can consider it and forgive your offense just now."

"Are you dreaming?" Ao Xinyan said.

"No one can refuse me."

The third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan's eyes became cold, and he rushed out faster, circulating all his blood and turning into a vast cloud of blood.

The power of Blood Cloud continued to swallow the purple aura on Ao Xinyan's body and suppressed her.

In the matchup just now, Ao Xinyan felt that her whole body was boiling with blood and her arms were numb. Before she could fully recover, she saw that the third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan had already attacked.

"How could his recovery be so fast? Or was the attack just now had no effect on him at all?" Ao Xinyan's face changed slightly.

The situation was quite dangerous, so Ao Xinyan had to mobilize the power of the dragon bone, injected the dragon patterned blue water sword, and fought against the third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan.

"Bang!"

The third prince of the Immortal Blood Clan just had his palms in the Dragon Pattern Bishui Sword. Not only was he not injured by the sword, but he beat Ao Xinyan backwards.

The power of the palm actually suppressed the power of the holy weapon.

In the other direction, Fengchengyu and Galagu entered a micro-world of books and also had a fierce confrontation.

Fengchengyu is the pride of heaven in the Earth Temple and a spiritual genius. Not only does he cultivate his mental strength to the peak of the forty-fourth level at a young age, he can control the power of wind and water at the same time.

Moreover, he has extremely high attainments in formations, alchemy, weapon refining, beast control, and runes. He has surpassed many semi-saints in his mental power and is a versatile talent.

Feng Chengyu held a green wood holy stick that was 100 to 30 feet long and suddenly hit the ground. Suddenly, nine huge holy energy surged out from the nine holy stones embedded in the holy stick, in the form of a thread and spread outward.

"Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Formation."

The inscriptions are like spider silk, gushing out of the holy energy and condensed into a huge array plate covering a radius of nine miles.

Nine huge dragons emerged from the array plate, entrenched in nine directions, emitting a very powerful aura of wild beasts.

There are also some semi-saints in Shentai City, most of whom are white old men. They are naturally quite aware of the goods. At the first time, they recognize the formation arranged by Fengchengyu.

"The sixth-level formation and the nine-turn blood dragon formation are enough to kill a first-level half-saint with a slightly weaker strength. Even if it is a certain threat to the first-level half-saint at the peak realm."

"A young man with a level 44 mental power was able to arrange a level 6 formation in such a short time, making us old guys feel inferior."

"Just relying on this Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Formation, Fengchengyu can compete for the position of the realm."

...

The spiritual power semi-saint and formation master in Shentai City have a very high evaluation of Feng Chengyu. I really hope that he can represent the spiritual power monk and sit firmly in a realm.

Book world.

Galagu stood in place like a rock, looking like a waveless ancient well, but the light emitted from his body became brighter, as if it turned into a golden sun.

"Amitabha!"

Galagu took a step forward and actually stepped directly into the Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Formation.

A golden Buddha hand slapped out in one of the directions.

With a loud bang, one of the blood dragons suddenly split into pieces and collapsed into a ball of blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. They never expected that Galagu was so powerful that he not only broke into the Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Formation, but also wanted to break the formation with his own strength.

Ouyang Huan's face changed slightly and he said, "He can't be so strong. That's no longer the power that a cultivator in the Yulong Realm can explode."

With Ouyang Huan's strength, as long as you spend some time, you can break the Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Formation.

However, he did not dare to break into the Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Formation directly. Once he stepped in, let alone breaking the formation, with his cultivation level, he might be trapped in the formation.

What Ouyang Huan dared not do, but Galagu was doing.

Could it be that Galagu's strength is even stronger than Ouyang Huan?

The face of the talented woman in the Holy Book was not good-looking, but she was still trying to suppress her emotions and said, "The reason why Galagu is so powerful is because he is wearing a Wanbao cassock."

"What? The legendary Wanbao cassock?"

The nine people on the zodiac sign immediately stared at the blood-colored cassock on Galagu's body.

The blood-colored robes look particularly wide, with golden inscriptions one by one, which divide the robes into a net shape. Each node where the golden inscriptions intersects has a small pendant hanging, some are pagoda-shaped, some are Buddhist beads, and some are in the shape of a Vajra seal... Each pendant emits the brilliance of stars.

According to legend, the Wanbao Cassock is the ultimate treasure of the Buddhas and Taoism. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and has been worn by tens of thousands of Buddhist and Taoist monks.

Every holy monk wearing the Wanbao cassock will nail a Buddhist instrument to the cassock and integrate it with the inscription on the cassock.

To this day, there are nearly 10,000 Buddhist instruments nailed to Wanbao's robe, each of which is comparable to a sacred artifact with hundreds of patterns.

A cassock containing ten thousand holy objects is a numbness just by thinking about it.

If the full power of the Wanbao cassock can be used, it will be enough to wrap a lower ruin of thousands of miles into the cassock, and in an instant, it will shatter a ruin and turn it into powder.

Of course, even the holy monks of Buddhism and Taoism cannot exert all the power of the Wanbao Cassock, unless the Buddha Emperor is alive, he has that ability.

At this moment, Galagu did not wield one hundred thousandth of the power of the Wanbao Cassock.
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