The Blood Demon Saint Ancestor is one of the top ten Saint Ancestors in the Real Ghost Realm. Although he has been trapped in the Jiyang Palace for millions of years, his previous experiences are comparable to those of ordinary beings.
Although I have never encountered the Black Flame Thunder Frog, I have seen many powerful spiritual beasts and birds that are more powerful than the Black Flame Thunder Frog.
Although he is not at his peak state from this moment on, the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor can activate half of his own strength in a short period of time when he activates the potential in his body.
With the power of the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor at this time, it was natural that he could not stand in a stalemate with Juyang who was not in danger of consuming mana. Therefore, when he saw the giant thunder frog using his most powerful attack power under the control of Ju Yang, the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor was fierce in his eyes.
His fierce expression grew, two red eyes flashed out, and the terrifying and violent aura surged outside him.
An extremely strange howling sound suddenly sounded from the body of the Blood Charming Saint Lord.
It was as if there was a bottomless pit above his body, and a hurricane was sweeping through it.
In an instant, a burst of crimson mist suddenly appeared, covering a hundred feet around the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor in an instant.
The red mist was strange and terrifying, as if thick blood had condensed together.
"Hmph, the poisonous demonic flames of the Thunder Frog are powerful, but don't forget, this Saint Ancestor is called Blood Charm, and there is a reason to call him such a name. Since I practiced the art of Blood Charm, this Saint Ancestor has never been in front of anyone.
I have used it before, and this time I will let you see with your own eyes what the Blood Charm Technique is."
In the thick blood, the same cold snort sounded. The surging thick blood mass was accompanied by the cold words, and blood waves suddenly rose into the sky.
A bloody gas spurted out and spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.
This smell of blood is extremely compelling, making people feel dizzy immediately after smelling it, and the scene in front of them becomes blurry and distorted, as if they have fallen into a virtual illusion.
As the bloody blood mass surged, the vitality of the surrounding world seemed to turn into flammable gas. Wherever it passed, the surrounding vitality energy was instantly swept away by the strange bloody breath, as if it was burned by flames. The blood mass was surrounded by several
Within the ten-foot radius, there was no trace of vitality energy.
The void twists and the sky shakes, as if the entire space has become precarious.
In an instant, the dark green juice wrapped in ink flames came into contact with the red and sticky blood.
The majestic and ear-splitting roar did not sound, but an extremely small tingling sound resounded in the dark green juice and red blood.
The moment the crimson blood mass and the ink-colored flames came into contact, the two sides immediately turned into two extremely large and terrifying beasts, surging on each other's bodies and began to gnaw at each other.
In an instant, vitality surged, the void surged, and a terrifying and strange buzzing sound resounded throughout the mountains. It seemed that the entire world was about to be shattered and collapsed by two terrifying energies. The mountain peaks collapsed,
The earth collapsed, and a doomsday scene appeared on the spot.
Whether it is a crimson blood mass or a dark green juice wrapped in ink flames, they are both invisible and soft things.
But the horror shown is even difficult for Qiang Bao to compare with.
Seeing the sudden surge of terrifying energy in the sky in the distance, Qin Fengming's eyes were filled with unspeakable strange thoughts. There was shock, horror, helplessness and deep yearning.
The strength of the Mahayana monks was beyond what Qin Fengming could imagine at this moment.
He could be sure at this moment that, let alone the powerful attacks launched by those two terrifying beings, just the aura emitted by those attacks would be enough to shatter his body even if he was hundreds of feet away.
The soul dies.
And just when the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor led the three people of Yiyang and the giant ink flame thunder frog to attack wildly, Fairy Yao Xi, who had also controlled the tall temple, was led far away from the valley by four Juyang soul-splitting puppets.
Very far away.
Fairy Yao Xi at this moment is absolutely incomparable to her true form. From now on, she is just a tool spirit of the temple.
But this weapon spirit, even Juyang's spiritual clone at this moment, must be taken seriously. When he heard that Fairy Yao Xi actually took the initiative to intercept the four puppets, Juyang felt relieved.
As a member of the spirit world, Juyang certainly knows that this clan treasure of the Jiaoren clan can be listed as one of the top ones among acquired treasures. Even compared to the real chaos spirit treasure, it is not far behind.
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With his spiritual body at the moment, Juyang would not be afraid if he were to fight a powerful Chaos Spiritual Treasure level magic weapon that was controlled by a weapon spirit and did not require any other monks to provide magic power.
Holy Ancestor Mei, it’s really hard to say who will win or lose.
Juyang knew how powerful the temple was, but he never expected that it would be so powerful that it could easily trap his four powerful puppets who were at the pinnacle of the Mysterious Level.
Seeing the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor and others chasing the giant thunder frog away, Fairy Yao Xi turned her head and glanced at Qin Fengming, who was still shrouded in the colorful rays of light. There was a slight flash of something strange in her beautiful eyes, but it was only fleeting.
She was also very curious about the five dragons circling and flying in the colorful wall.
But this was not the time for her to ask Qin Fengming. Knowing that the five dragons were guarding him, the young monk was fine for the time being. Therefore, the tall mountain peak below him, like light clouds, directly hit the four puppets standing together.
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For the four peak-level puppets in front of me, and they were controlled by Juyang's split soul, I didn't need to test the female cultivators to know how powerful their attack methods were.
Faced with such a puppet, it was difficult for Violent Canglin to resist easily, and it was equally difficult for Master Yiyang and Fairy Shamei to deal with it easily. But for Fairy Yao Xi, who had the temple to rely on, she was extremely calm in her heart.
The tall mountain peaks fluttered slowly without causing the slightest sound of wind howling.
Facing the huge mountain peaks one to two hundred feet high floating towards them, the four Juyang soul-splitting puppets seemed to sense the danger approaching, and their expressions became solemn.
As if they didn't want to fight with Fairy Yao Xi on the square, as the mountain slowly approached, the four puppets swayed at the same time and flew quickly out of the valley.
The speed seemed unpleasant, but in just a few flashes, he was more than ten miles away from the valley.
Fairy Yao Xi did not show the slightest sign of urgency, and the tall mountain peaks also shot up, following closely behind the four puppets.
The four puppets stood together without saying anything. When they saw the tall mountain peak approaching, eight huge palm prints appeared at the same time under the wave of the puppets, and they struck towards the tall mountain peak at the same time.
This time, the four puppets did not use the terrifying combined attack technique, but eight huge palm prints that were like hills shot out, and the terrifying momentum was still very frightening.
The huge palm print was wrapped with a terrifying hurricane, and it bombarded towards the tall mountain peaks. Wherever it passed, the mountains below collapsed, and the huge rocks instantly turned into powder, and were swept away by the terrifying strong wind and disappeared in an instant.
Eight terrifying deep ravines immediately appeared in the vast mountains.
"Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Eight extremely terrifying huge palm prints were imprinted on the tall mountain covered with white mist in an instant. However, the expected huge roar did not sound, only eight very slight scoffing sounds were heard.
As soon as the eight huge palm prints came into contact with the tall mountain peaks, they were immediately swept away by thick white mist and disappeared without a trace.
It was as if the terrifying huge palm print was swallowed directly by the mountain.