The blood dragon was extremely nervous. If something happened to his master, he would kill that person even if he blew himself up!
He started from Huaxia Jiangcheng and continued to grow from Ye Chen's murderous intention!
His life is for his master!
His death is the master’s death!
The body of the blood dragon fell rapidly. He thought of something and quickly used the huge dragon body to protect the bodies of the three Yin Yang Temple Venerables intact.
But at this moment, Ye Chen was in the bloody lotus pond, with an indifferent and crazy smile on his lips!
Boom!
Countless lotus seeds fell on Ye Chen one after another.
But Ye Chen is possessed by Luo Taixu, the god of the sea of stars. At this moment, he is the god of the sea of stars.
The source of the Blood Lotus Pond is water. In the eyes of the God of Star Sea, it is simply his back garden.
The terrifying power of the explosion did not harm Ye Chen at all.
On the contrary, Ye Chen's aura continued to explode, and the muscles all over his body bulged, as if there was a huge amount of power gathering!
"What!"
There was a trace of uneasiness in Taoist's heart. The bloody lotus pond didn't seem to hurt Ye Chen.
On the contrary, Ye Chen transformed into the God of the Star Sea at this time, and his whole person burst out with extremely turbulent power!
"The Star Sea Blood Lotus is destroyed!"
When the power of the star sea gathered the power of the blood lotus, Ye Chen absorbed this violent aura to the extreme. His eyes were murderous, his soul was transformed, and with a wave of his hand, the blood lotus seeds he had just absorbed exploded out instantly!
Countless blood lotus seeds, endless blood lotus pond water, and endless blood lotus petals roared and roared, mixed in the water of the sea of stars, forming a torrent, and rushed towards the Taoist crazily!
This move is surprisingly many times more powerful than the Xinghai Long Strike flow that Ye Chen borrowed before!
In the torrent sweeping across the sky, a picture of a bloody battle in the water evolved, attacking the Taoist from all directions.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out. Faced with such power, the Taoist used the bronze lamp method and fled quickly.
Her hair, which was originally neatly tied into a bun, now hung sideways on her head, looking very embarrassed.
Ye Chen, who has absorbed the power of the blood lotus, has obviously entered a state of rage!
His eyes were burning with fighting spirit!
Completely, looking like a fighting madman!
At this moment, Ye Chen felt the anger of Burning Heaven in his heart!
No matter what price he pays today, he will kill this old Taoist to the death!
After all, the old Taoist is far inferior to those in the Heavenly Palace of the Heavenly Realm. Facing Ye Chen, who has all his trump cards, he can only fight with his back to the wall!
But the more tyrannical he became, the more tenacious Ye Chen became. Now he urgently needs a vigorous battle to stabilize the martial ancestor's heart and pay homage to the dead!
"Fairy Xuan! Lend me your power!"
Xuan Hanyu did not refuse!
An inexplicable aura suddenly spread from the evil sword!
The next moment, the aura of the God of Destruction condensed on the sword's edge, and the ultimate sword of destruction came out violently!
This sword eclipses even the high-hanging red sun!
"Destroy Shinto?"
A look of shock flashed across the Taoist's eyes, and he felt his scalp numb. The powerful threat of Taoist death made him want to escape quickly!
"It's too late!" Ye Chen's faint voice came, with a look of indifference and indifference on his face!
That extremely heavy evil sword, driven by Ye Chen's terrifying power, came with a condensed aura of destruction and slashed at it!
Vaguely, the void was split into two under this sword!
Lights off!
Dao disappears!
People die!
The Taoist's unwilling eyes widened and he looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, as if to say how could this be possible.
He hasn't sent the news back to Wanxu yet, he hasn't stood on the sky overlooking all living beings, he hasn't yet...
The next moment, the world returned to calm, and all the pressure had dissipated, leaving only the ruins of the Cliff of Nirvana.
In the sky, a figure stood, covered in blood, but smiling extremely openly!
Ye Chen's body was covered with large and small burns and cracks. Even if his body and vitality were strong, the injuries could not recover as quickly as before. The blood slowly dripped on the ground, but his smile was full of confidence!
Extremely strong confidence!
The kind of self-confidence possessed by a truly strong man!
Regardless of his injuries, he moved his feet and walked towards the Taoist's body.
The evil sword was pointed at the Taoist's wrist, and a magical talisman that had not had time to be crushed was lying very quietly in the Taoist's palm.
"You shouldn't underestimate the enemy, you shouldn't humiliate the Yin Yang Temple, and you shouldn't offend me."
Ye Chen's eyes were extremely calm.
At this time, the blood dragon had brought the corpses of the three Yin Yang Temple sages to Ye Chen.
"Master! In this battle, I feel that your Taoist heart is more firm and pure!" Xue Long's face was full of surprises. He knew how difficult this battle was for Ye Chen.
But Ye Chen used his wisdom and infinite killing intent to cross the realm and kill the opponent!
This is the strength that the Lord of Reincarnation should possess!
He is now very much looking forward to seeing his master standing on the highest mountain, overlooking all living things!
Ye Chen obviously understood his situation very well and nodded with a smile.
In this battle, he almost exhausted all his cards, but he also gained a lot.
That endless surge of fighting spirit.
That vast and boundless sincerity.
It finally became the cornerstone of his perseverance!
Martial Ancestor’s Taoist heart is undergoing a subtle transformation!
"Blood Dragon, bury the three venerables properly!"
Ye Chen once again looked at the three unrecognizable venerables who were riddled with wounds. His expressions of regret and lamentation were unmistakable. If it weren't for Wanxu, they must be giants now.
Hatred struck again, and Ye Chen's fingers were clenched with lividity.
With a flip of his palm, the evil sword was drawn out.
The moment he raised his sword and dropped it, the Taoist's body was already separated!
"Three seniors! Today, I, Ye Chen, will use his blood to pay homage to your dead souls!"
There was a hint of sadness on Ye Chen's cold face, which suddenly turned into full of murderous intent!
"Senior, don't worry! One day! I will let you see the destruction of all the ruins!"
Blood Dragon's face was also full of mourning, and he was naturally very sad for the sacrifices of these seniors.
"Senior, don't worry, I, the blood dragon, will definitely work with my master to turn those ten thousand ruins upside down!"
At this moment, the master and servant once again emitted overwhelming fighting spirit!
The fighting spirit transformed into the shape of a dragon, with its head rising straight up and striking the sky.
…
At the same time, the Taishang World is a fairyland.
Miaomiao clouds and smoke cover a pavilion, the fairy air is swirling, and the supreme spiritual breath is rolling.
"Huh?"
A young man appears.
His hair was reddish-pink, and he wore a spacious pink-white robe with gold edges, revealing his swollen and powerful muscles. His bare feet were sitting cross-legged on a squat.
There was indifference between his brows, but the young man's face was full of arrogance, making people afraid to approach him.
There was a plan platform suspended in the sky in front of him, with blood jade flowing all over its body and emitting clouds of smoke. It was a magic weapon.
But at this time, this magic weapon is just used to hold a pot of wine.
The wine glass is a glazed gold cup, and the wine inside exudes the aroma of fairy fruits. At first glance, it is not ordinary.