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Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth Buddhist blood dragon

Fo Ming's arrogant voice resounded in this stone tablet forest, causing Wang Feng and others to narrow their eyes slightly, their faces flashed with cold light, and there was endless murderous intent on the moon shadow's delicate body.

Just a peak emperor, dare to be so arrogant in front of her and the sect leader? You really don’t know how to live or die!

Neither Wang Feng nor Fo Ming knew that in the void not far away, there was a burly figure hidden. This man was wearing a dark red robe, with a strong face, and the magic word on his forehead flashed with a soul-catching light.

It is the demon who descended from the ninth level of the Blood Tower!

At this time, the demon's skin had almost recovered, which was no different from a normal person. Only a small part of his body had not been fully recovered.

If someone looks down from a high altitude, he will find that the eighth floor of the entire Blood Tower, except where Wang Feng and others are located, is covered with layers of blood mist, as if he is hell, extremely terrifying.

In this short period of time, the demon had swallowed all the geniuses who had been trained in the eighth level of the blood tower, only Fo Ming, Wang Feng and others were left. The huge blood energy supplemented made the demon's aura more restrained and terrifying!

Those who can participate in the battle of the Lord of Yongye City are not all top geniuses, but they are basically young geniuses in the Chaos Emperor Realm. Such beings have far more blood than ordinary people. Such a lot of blood is even more terrifying than ordinary divine beasts.

The demon stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, without any traces being revealed. He glanced indifferently at Wang Feng and others and Fo Ming, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"Unbeat waste!"

He glanced at the arrogant Fo Ming and snorted coldly.

He couldn't even figure out his own situation, but he dared to be so arrogant? With his cultivation level, he could sense Yueying's cultivation level. He knew very well that Fo Ming was probably going to fall into this place.

Previously, he taught the Blood-Devouring Demon Art to Fo Ming, with his original intention of making Fo Ming stronger and as a chess piece, he would constantly harvest blood and energy for him. When he finally came to swallow the chess piece.

However, the emergence of the Demon Ancestor's inheritance and the supreme artifact made him unable to sit still and took action directly. Now the chess piece Fo Ming is useless, and just provides him with the last bit of strength.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his eyes to Gu Cho, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes, and murmured: "I didn't expect that someone could control the fusion of this demon's Tianxuan Demon Bell?"

His tone was only full of surprise and no anger. He was confident that as long as he took action, what if Gu Chou merged with the Tianxuan Demon Bell? In the end, the Tianxuan Demon Bell still belongs to him!

Not only the Tianxuan Demon Bell, but also the Yunlong Yaotian Tower in the girl's body will be controlled by him.

With the assistance of these two supreme artifacts, it is enough to restore him to his former peak in a very short period of time.

At the same time, after the demon appeared here, the hall where the Xuansha Demon was located in the World Ball Gods Sect suddenly and slightly vibrated. The huge demon cocoon that was floating in the hall seemed to be stimulated, and layers of black demon patterns were swaying. These demon patterns rotated on the surface of the demon cocoon in a strange rule.

"Bang! Bang!"

If the sound of the heartbeat came from the demon cocoon, the vast vitality was accompanied by a powerful aura and permeated the entire hall. However, this aura and vitality had not been leaked at all, and they were all huddled in the hall.

In the demon cocoon, the Xuansha Demon was suspended, and the endless magic patterns on the surface of his skin instantly contracted towards the center of his eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a black pattern. If you look closely, you will find that this black pattern is actually a magic word!

With the appearance of this word "Demon", the momentum of Xuansha's great demon itself became stronger and stronger, and the cultivation aura on his body continued to rise. It seemed that there was a huge magic power inside his body, which was transforming his entire body.

Neither Wang Feng, who was in charge of the world ball, nor the members of the Shenxian Sect, nor the demons could sense the strange changes of the Xuansha Demon!

"And the ants who are watching the sky in a well dare to be arrogant in front of the sect leader?"

In the stone tablet forest, the beautiful eyes of Yueying flashed with cold light, staring directly at Fo Ming in the air, and hummed, and endless cold murderous intent burst out from the delicate body, causing the temperature of the stone tablet forest to suddenly drop.

Yueying now has long been respectful to Wang Feng as a god and cannot tolerate anyone bullying Wang Feng. But Fo Ming, a mere emperor-level figure who is like an ant, dares to be so arrogant in front of the sect leader, and it is not enough to die ten thousand times.

"Shit, the appearance is pretty good!"

"It's a pity that my mouth is a little foul!"

When Fo Ming heard Yueying's words, he was not angry, but instead looked at Yueying with an aggressive look. A lewd smile appeared on his face and he sneered.

"boom!"

After the words came to his voice, a powerful power burst out from him, like a surging wave, sweeping across the world, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble continuously.

Fo Ming took action directly!

The vast power condensed between his hands. As he pinched, dense blood and Buddha patterns crawled all over his palms. The evil and cold blood and masculine and dazzling Buddha power appeared on Fo Ming at the same time, making him look extremely strange.

"Buddhist Blood Dragon!"

A low roar like a muffled thunder came from Fo Ming's mouth. His face was solemn, and his body was constantly surging out, and he was pinching a complex and difficult-to-understand seal in his hand.

Fo Ming is worthy of being the top genius in the Evil Buddha Heavenly Palace. After obtaining the Blood-Devouring Demon Art, he merged the evil Buddha's way and the Blood-Devouring Demon Art that he controlled to create such a magical skill as the Buddha's Blood Dragon!

This is the first time he has used it after he created the Buddhist Blood Dragon. He wants to let these ants see and see who is the real frog in the well!

The evil blood and masculine Buddha power can be called the combination of yin and yang, making the upper limit of the Buddha's blood dragon extremely terrifying. It is no exaggeration to say that if Buddha and Ming can achieve the ultimate level of divine realm, this Buddha's blood dragon will be enough to evolve into the supreme magical power.

Even at this time, he had not yet perfected the Buddhist blood dragon, but the power it exploded was almost comparable to that of the Emperor's Realm of the Fruit, no less than the power it exploded from any Luotian Emperor's Realm.

"roar!"

The deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the world. A huge blood dragon poked out from the void and hovered around Buddha Ming, setting off its power so terrifyingly, like the supreme god king.

What is trembling is that this blood dragon is full of blood and extremely ferocious, but on the dragon scales all over its body, there are dense Buddha patterns imprinted with them. The blood light and Buddha light intertwined, making this blood dragon look very terrifying!
Chapter completed!
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