Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth Buddhist blood dragon
Fo Ming's arrogant voice resounded in the forest of stone tablets, causing Wang Feng and others to narrow their eyes slightly, their faces flashing with cold light, and Yueying's delicate body revealed endless killing intent.
A mere peak emperor dared to be so arrogant in front of her and the sect master? He really didn’t know how to live or die!
Neither Wang Feng nor the others, nor Fo Ming, knew that there was a burly figure hidden in the void not far away. This person was wearing a dark red robe, with a resolute face, and the magic words on his forehead were flashing.
With a soul-stirring light.
It is the demon who descended from the ninth floor of the Blood Tower!
At this time, the demon's skin has almost completely recovered, and is no different from a normal person. Only a small part of the body is left, which has not yet fully recovered.
If someone looks down from a high altitude, they will find that the entire eighth floor of the Blood Tower, except where Wang Feng and others are located, has been shrouded in layers of blood mist, making it look like hell and extremely terrifying.
In this short period of time, the demon has devoured all the geniuses who have been trained in the eighth floor of the blood tower. Only Fo Ming, Wang Feng and others are left. The huge complement of blood energy makes the demon's momentum become more restrained.
, and it becomes more and more terrifying!
Those who can participate in the battle of the Lord of Eternal Night City are not only the top geniuses, but they are also basically the younger generation of geniuses from the Chaos Emperor Realm. The blood energy of such beings is far superior to that of ordinary people. With so much blood energy, it is more powerful than ordinary people.
Ordinary mythical beasts are even more terrifying.
The devil stood in the void with his hands clasped behind his back. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, without showing any trace. He glanced at Wang Feng and others and Fo Ming indifferently, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.
"Ineffective trash!"
He glanced at the arrogant Fo Ming and snorted coldly.
How dare he be so arrogant when he doesn't even understand his own situation? With his cultivation level, he can sense Yue Ying's cultivation level. He knows very well that this guy Fo Ming is going to fall into trouble here.
Previously, he taught the blood-devouring demonic skill to Fo Ming. His original intention was to make Fo Ming stronger. As a chess piece, he would continue to harvest blood for him. In the end, he would devour this chess piece again.
But the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor and the emergence of the supreme artifact made him unable to sit still at all, and directly took action personally. Now the chess piece Fo Ming was of no use at all, and it just provided him with the last bit of strength.
Immediately afterwards, he turned his gaze to Gu Chou again, with surprise in his eyes, and murmured softly: "I didn't expect that someone could control the fusion of this demon's Tianxuan Demonic Clock?"
His tone was only full of surprise, without any anger. He was confident that as long as he took action, what if Gu Chou fused the Tianxuan Demonic Bell? In the end, the Tianxuan Demonic Bell still belonged to him!
Not only the Tianxuan Demonic Bell, but also the Yunlong Yaotian Tower in the girl's body will also be controlled by him.
With the assistance of these two supreme artifacts, it was enough for him to return to his former peak in a very short period of time.
At the same time, after the demon appeared here, in the World Ball Immortal Sect, the main hall where the Great Demon Xuancha was suddenly shook slightly. The huge demon cocoon floating in the hall swayed as if it was stimulated.
Layers of dark, ink-like magic patterns rotate on the surface of the cocoon in a strange pattern.
"Bang! Bang!"
If the sound of heart beating comes from the magic cocoon, the vast vitality accompanied by the tyrannical momentum permeates the entire hall. However, this breath and vitality have not been leaked at all, and they are all huddled in this hall.
within.
In the magic cocoon, the Great Demon Xuansha was suspended, and the endless magic lines on the surface of his skin shrank towards the center of his eyebrows in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they gathered into a black line. If you look carefully, you can find that this
Black pattern is actually a magic word!
With the appearance of this magic word, the Xuansha Great Demon's own aura became stronger and stronger, and the aura of cultivation on his body continued to rise. There seemed to be a huge magic power in his body, which was transforming his entire body.
body.
Neither Wang Feng, who is in charge of the World Ball, nor the people of the Immortal Sect, nor the demons, sensed the strange changes of the Xuansha Demon!
"An ant sitting in a well and looking at the sky, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of the sect master?"
In the forest of stone steles, Yueying's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, looking directly at the Buddha in mid-air, and hummed. On that exquisite and graceful body, endless cold murderous intent burst out, making the temperature of this forest of stone steles,
They all dropped suddenly.
Today's Yueying has long respected Wang Feng like a god and will not allow anyone to bully Wang Feng. However, Fo Ming, who is only at the peak of his imperial power and is like an ant, dares to be so arrogant in front of the sect master. Even if he died ten thousand times, it would not be enough.
"Tsk tsk, you look pretty good!"
"It's a pity that I have a bad mouth!"
After hearing Yue Ying's words, Fo Ming was not angry. Instead, he kept looking at Yue Ying with an aggressive gaze. A lustful smile appeared on his face and he sneered.
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, a tyrannical power suddenly burst out from him, as powerful as a stormy wave, sweeping across all directions, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble.
Fo Ming took action directly!
Vast power was condensed between his hands. As he pinched, dense blood and Buddha patterns covered his palms. The evil and cold blood and the masculine and dazzling Buddha power appeared on Fo Ming's body at the same time.
His whole person looked extremely strange.
"Buddhist blood dragon!"
A low, thunderous roar came from Fo Ming's mouth. His face was solemn, the power in his body continued to surge out, and he held a complicated seal in his hand.
Fo Ming is worthy of being the top genius of the Evil Buddha Celestial Palace. After obtaining the Blood-devouring Demon Technique, he merged the evil Buddha's way he controlled with the Blood-devouring Demon Technique, creating such miraculous abilities as the Blood Dragon of the Buddha's Way!
This is the first time he has used it after creating the Buddhist Blood Dragon. He wants to show these ants who is the real frog in the well!
The evil blood energy and the masculine Buddha power can be called the combination of yin and yang, making the upper limit of the Buddhist blood dragon extremely terrifying. It is no exaggeration to say that if the Buddha can achieve the ultimate divine realm, this Buddhist blood dragon can evolve into the highest divine power.
Even though he has not yet perfected the deduction of the Buddhist and Taoist Blood Dragon, the power it unleashes is almost as powerful as that of the Fruit Emperor, and is no less powerful than any of the Luotian Emperors.
power.
"Roar!"
The deafening sound of dragon roars resounded throughout the world, and a huge blood dragon poked out from the void, hovering around Foming, making its power extremely terrifying, just like the supreme god king.
What is shocking is that this blood dragon is full of blood and extremely ferocious, but the dragon scales on its body are imprinted with dense Buddha patterns. The blood light and Buddha light interweave and shine, making this blood dragon look terrifying.