"Maha is immeasurable." Er Sikong's hands were clenched into claw shapes, with slender Buddha energy flowing out from his fingers and swirling around them.
Every finger is like a ferocious angry dragon.
At the same time, Er Sikong took a step forward and tensed his body into the shape of a bow.
The muscles and veins in the body were like bowstrings, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and the space within a radius of dozens of miles shook violently.
"Uh-huh."
Er Sikong was like an arrow off the string. In an instant, it passed through the spinning green dragon thorns and arrived in front of Blood General Kong Yi.
The two claws, making bursts of dragon roars, hit the head and chest of the blood general Kong Yi respectively.
The wind and waves formed by the claws of the Maha Dragon rushed towards his face, causing Kongyi Blood General's expression to change, and he immediately used a superb movement technique, fanning his wings backwards, and retreated sharply backwards.
"Pfft."
However, Er Sikong's claws still penetrated his Holy Soul Realm, leaving two bloody traces in the shape of claw prints on his face and chest, which were deep enough to show the bones.
"So strong?"
Blood General Kong Yi touched the blood on his face, with a look of horror in his eyes, and kept retreating. However, Er Sikong chased him faster and appeared above him again.
"Ouch!"
As the dragon roar sounded, Blood General Kong Yi looked up and saw five giant black dragons appearing above his head.
Five black dragons were arranged neatly, forming a five-fingered claw shape, and fell quickly.
In fact, those were not five real black dragons, but one of Er Sikong's hands. However, he used the Maha Dragon Claw hand to allow Blood General Kong Yi to see such an astonishing vision.
With a roar, the Maha Dragon Claw hand drove Kong Yi Blood General into the ground, leaving a claw mark dozens of feet long on the ground.
"Cough...cough..."
Kong Yixue had more than half of the bones in his body broken, and he was lying at the bottom of the large pit with paw prints. His body was squirming, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.
"What a fierce monk."
Tunxiang Rabbit stared at Er Sikong with wide eyes, its mouth was very big, revealing two white rabbit teeth.
Zhang Ruochen was also secretly shocked and felt incredible.
Zhang Ruochen still has some understanding of the Maha Dragon Claw Hand. The difficulty of practicing that martial skill is almost the same as that of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.
However, the Maha Dragon Claw hand displayed by Er Sikong has obviously reached a very high level, and he can completely cross the realm and kill his opponent with this move.
How could the top martial arts of Ten Thousand Buddhas be learned by a monk in a remote mountain temple?
Just when Zhang Ruochen was thinking secretly, beneath him, Tunxiang Rabbit could no longer hold back any longer. He moved his hooves and rushed into the big pit of paw prints.
"puff!"
With lightning speed, it dug out the semi-holy light of Blood General Kong Yi from the sea of air.
Kong Yi's blood general was severely injured and had no power to fight back. He could only watch helplessly as a fat rabbit swallowed his semi-holy light in one gulp.
"This general...is unwilling...unwilling..."
No matter how angry Blood General Kong Yi was, his hands were trembling and he couldn't stand up at all, looking quite helpless.
Gradually, his eyes became darker and darker, and finally turned into dead silence.
Without the light of the Semi-Saint, no matter how high the cultivation level of Kongyi Blood General is and how strong his vitality is, he will gradually become cold and turn into a dead corpse.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Ruochen slapped Tunxiangtu on the head and said, "What a foodie. That is the eighth-level semi-saint light. Can you withstand that powerful power?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a red light emitted from Tunxiang Rabbit's body. Powerful holy energy surged out of its body and enveloped Zhang Ruochen.
In one day, Tun Xiangtu swallowed two balls of semi-saint light in succession. One of them came from the eighth-level semi-saint. The eighth-level semi-saint light was better than the half-saint light that Tun Xiangtu had cultivated himself.
The light is ten times more powerful.
I wonder if Swallowing Elephant Rabbit can digest that energy?
If it is, it cannot be digested and there is a risk of body explosion.
If it is, it can consume two balls of semi-holy light, then the cultivation level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Zhang Ruochen's worries were obviously unnecessary.
With a bang, Tun Xiangtu's body fell heavily to the ground. His huge body quickly shrank to only half a foot long. He made a gurgling sound from his mouth and fell into a deep sleep.
As Tunxiangtu fell, Zhang Ruochen also fell down.
When Zhang Ruochen stood up again and saw Tuxiangtu sleeping like a dead pig, he felt dumbfounded for a moment.
Er Sikong looked at the dead blood general Kong Yi, clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddhist chant: "Amitabha."
In the distance, the second prince's face showed a look of shock and anger.
Kongyi Blood General was a high-level semi-saint and a powerful member of the undead blood clan. He was actually killed by a charcoal-like monk and a rabbit?
Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
Of course, the second prince was not afraid at all and glanced upwards.
In the blood cloud, densely packed figures of the undead vampires flew, thousands of them, like an army of vampires.
At the same time, there was a purple-black battle flag emerging from the blood cloud, with the words "Win" printed on it.
The seven-foot-wide battle flag rolled up with the cold wind blowing high in the sky, making a hunting sound.
Dozens of powerful murderous auras came out from the blood cloud, pointing directly at Er Sikong and Zhang Ruochen below, and even at Tun Xiangtu who was lying on the ground.
The second prince was very puzzled. The army of the undead vampires was in the sky, and there were so many experts in the army. Why did no one take action to save the blood general Kong B?
Just when the second prince was about to question the blood generals of the undead vampires, a tiny figure appeared out of thin air in the sky.
He seemed to be outside the universe, extremely far away from the ground.
Therefore, the figure looked extremely small. Looking up from the ground, it looked like a small black dot.
Monks with poor eyesight cannot tell that the black dot is the shape of a human being.
Seeing the black dots flying in the sky, the second prince showed a confident smile on his face.
He looked at Zhang Ruochen again, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, as if Zhang Ruochen was bound to die today.
Zhang Ruochen also looked up into the sky, and soon noticed the small black human-shaped dot on the sky. His face sank slightly, and he read three words: "Heavenly Blood Saint."
In the Eastern Region, Zhang Ruochen had seen the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earth Blood Saint.
The power of the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earth Blood Saint complement each other. Together, the two can unleash combat power several times their own.
At that time, if it hadn't been for the elder brother Qingxiao Saint to take action and repel the two saints, Zhang Ruochen might not be alive today.
Since the Heavenly Blood Saint appeared, the Earth Blood Saint should also be nearby.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the ground under his feet again, and he didn't know when it started. With Sikong Chanyuan as the center, within a radius of a hundred miles, it turned into a piece of scarlet blood and soil.
In the blood and soil, there are dense blood patterns intertwined with each other, flowing slowly, giving people the feeling that the earth has grown blood vessels and turned into a living thing.
That is the Earth Blood Saint.
In order to seize Zhang Ruochen's Monstrous Sword, the Immortal Vampire Clan actually sent two saints, giving him no chance to escape.
Zhang Ruochen's face became very solemn. He took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram from the Qi Sea and held it in his hand, ready to call out the Blood Moon Ghost King at any time.
Facing the second prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan, Zhang Ruochen could still give it a try regardless of the cost.
However, there is no need to fight against the two saints. Only by inviting the Bleeding Moon Ghost King can the crisis be resolved.
However, Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry to call out the Blood Moon Rules, because he saw that the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earth Blood Saint seemed to be afraid of something?
It was precisely because they were wary that they did not take action easily when Kong Yi was about to die.
What are they afraid of?
Could it be related to Sikong Chanyuan?
"Wow."
On the ground, more than a thousand blood lines gathered together and condensed into a human shape.
At this moment, the Blood Saint of Earth looked like a body formed by countless blood-red tentacles intertwined together, standing above a pile of blood lines.
He looked at Sikong Chanyuan and said in a hoarse and old voice: "I am following the orders of the Blood Emperor of Qingtian to arrest Zhang Ruochen and go to the Pluto Sword Tomb. I hope that Sikong Chanyuan will not get involved in this matter."
Not to mention the Earthly Blood Saint's cultivation, he has already become a saint. Just by saying the four words "Blue Sky Blood Emperor", I am afraid that ninety-nine percent of the people in the world will be frightened, and they will not dare to stop him.
He captured Zhang Ruochen.
The Earth Blood Saint naturally thinks so too. After all, he has claimed the title of Blue Sky Blood Emperor. Who dares to be so ignorant and continue to fight against the undead vampires?