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Xiao Ziyu left without hesitation, leaving Butler Wu and the others stunned. They didn't expect Xiao Ziyu to be so straightforward.
But then they were overjoyed, Xiao Ziyu left, the Qiankun Bag was no longer theirs.
However, reality slapped them in the face, and Xiao Ziyu left not long after.
Tu Yuan, the high priest of Jingyuan Temple, came over. After all, he was a ghost immortal who had suffered a thunder tribulation, but he was much more powerful than these people, even though Butler Wu and his group were outnumbered.
In the end, Tu Yuan snatched the Qiankun cloth bag away.
"Hey! You finally came out."
Seeing Tu Yuan coming out, Xiao Ziyu immediately smiled, smiling very happily. He didn't care about Qiankun Bag, but Tu Yuan's soul thought was a good thing that could speed up his cultivation.
Of course, Xiao Ziyu was not the only one who had Tu Yuan's ideas, but Hong Yi was also behind him.
Two dogs fight, play off!
When Tu Yuan competed with Butler Wu and others for the Qiankun Bag, although he got the Qiankun Bag from those people, unfortunately he was also injured.
It could even be considered a serious injury.
It's no wonder that Steward Wu and his friends are the two great martial arts saints and the five great ghost immortals. They shouldn't be the four great ghost immortals.
The original Condor King was knocked to pieces by Xiao Ziyu with a hammer.
Although Tu Yuan is a master of lightning tribulation, no one like Butler Wu can beat Tu Yuan if they fight alone.
But it's a pity that Butler Wu and the others didn't have a one-on-one idea, so they all took action and seriously injured him. However, Tu Yuan was not easy to deal with. As the high priest of Jing Yuan Temple, how could he not have some hidden tricks?
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He used the 'fractal phantom' move to leave a false shadow, but he escaped alone. However, his move was hidden from Butler Wu and others on the battlefield.
However, they did not hide it from the bystanders, Xiao Ziyu and Hong Yi.
After this guy left, Xiao Ziyu took the lead to follow him, and of course Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha were not among them. Xiao Ziyu actually saw their movements.
Smile slightly.
After staying away from Butler Wu and the others, sitting on a very high cloud, Tu Yuan relaxed and took out a small crystal the size of a palm.
This small crystal is exquisite and clear, without a trace of color, but in the center, a drop of bright red blood is sealed!
This drop of blood is sealed in a small crystal, shining with a desirable luster.
Xiao Ziyu knew that this was the blood of the evil god, which was said to allow divine soul masters to break through the barrier of gods and become ghost immortals, but Xiao Ziyu knew that this was obviously impossible.
He can greatly increase the cultivation level of a monk's soul, but it is obviously impossible to break through the barrier of life and death.
However, increasing the cultivation level of the soul is very good, but for Xiao Ziyu, it is of no use.
His soul doesn't need to be increased by this thing.
Phew~!
Just when Tu Yuan was about to take the 'blood of the evil god' and recover his damage, suddenly a stream of sword light shot towards his forehead like a meteor chasing the moon.
The sword light was extremely fast, scraping the air and bursting out with a cold whistling sound. The sharp sword energy could faintly pierce the space around the figure element.
Um!
Seeing this sword light, Tu Yuan was also shocked. As a lightning tribulation master, he felt the pressure from the power of this sword light.
The edge of the sword stung his body from afar. Although his body was not as strong as the Martial Saint, it was still comparable to the level of a Grand Master.
"who is it?"
Regardless of his own injury, Tu Yuan quickly sprayed out a mouthful of bright red blood mist. After a moment, the blood mist formed a huge fleshy hand, facing the cyan sword light, and grabbed it.
In just one moment, he firmly grasped the sword light in his hand, and then he squeezed it tightly, trying to crush it.
But he underestimated the sword light. The moment he grabbed the sword light with his bare hands, the green sword light suddenly became radiant.
Countless sword energy suddenly burst out from the sword light, and the space around the sword light instantly burst like a mirror image.
And this bloody fleshy hand exploded suddenly like a punctured balloon. In an instant, this bloody fleshy hand was shattered into pieces, with blood, broken flesh, and broken bones, and continued to move downwards at extremely high speeds.
fall.
But before it fell, all of it turned into blood mist, but this layer of blood mist was much lighter than before.
boom!
Buzz!!
The blood-colored flesh hand exploded, and although the sword light was weakened, it still shot towards the picture element without any room.
"snort!"
He saw that his 'natural giant palm' was shattered by this sword light, and the opponent still had enough energy to rush towards him.
Tu Yuan immediately snorted coldly, groaned, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood mist, but this mouthful of blood mist was much more solidified than the previous blood mist.
Even looking from a distance, there are balls one after another in this blood mist. There seems to be something inside these blood-colored balls. The lightning is constantly flashing, like thunder snakes wrapping around the balls.
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Seeing the bloody ball of lightning, Xiao Ziyu immediately smiled. He knew that this was the 'Dharma Blood Divine Thunder' of the Jingyuan Temple, which was considered a good Taoist technique.
For ordinary ghosts and immortals, it is very intimidating and even threatening.
In other words, the ghosts and immortals who have not survived the thunder tribulation always feel a deep trembling feeling in the depths of their souls when they face the thunder.
Often when faced with this kind of Taoism, they will suddenly pause.
Masters fight against each other, and every second counts. This momentary pause may turn into a fatal crisis, especially for ghosts and immortals like them, or even masters who surpass ghosts and immortals.
You can't be distracted at all.
Tu Yuan relied on this Taoist technique from the Jingyuan Temple to kill many enemies. This time he also wanted to use this Taoist technique to kill the enemies.
However, his idea was destined to fail. Xiao Ziyu's soul was not as afraid of thunder as their ghosts.
Of course, it is obviously impossible to say that ascetics are not afraid of thunder. Even Xiao Ziyu is afraid of thunder.
But the thunder he was afraid of was not the 'Dharma Blood Divine Thunder' released by this guy. What really frightened Xiao Ziyu was the thunder he wanted to overcome.
Fortunately, it's still early for him to survive the catastrophe.
Although the 'Dharma-Blood Divine Thunder' unleashed by Tu Yuan could frighten ordinary ghosts and immortals, it was useless against Xiao Ziyu.
"ridiculous!"
Xiao Ziyu sneered, and when he saw the opponent's ball of 'Dharma Blood Divine Thunder' hitting his sword light, finally annihilating it in front of him, he didn't pay too much attention.
As soon as the figure moved, Xiao Ziyu appeared in front of Tu Yuan in an instant. Before the other party could say anything, he directly hit him with a hammer.
He didn't want to talk to the opponent at all, and directly used his martial arts, Tai Chi Hunyuan Hammer, to hone his unique skills.
The energy and blood of the Half-Step Immortal exploded directly, causing Tu Yuan's soul to stagger in shock. Tu Yuan never imagined that he would meet a strong man from the Half-Step Immortal Realm.
This is comparable to three or four thunder tribulations, or even stronger. Such strength is only possessed by the Pope of their Jingyuan Temple.
Tu Yuan was very aggrieved. He had followed others to attack Meng Shenji, but in the end he did not get any benefits. Instead, he was injured all over his body.
Then, with good luck, I encountered Qiankun Bag and snatched it away, but was severely injured. I finally prepared to cultivate myself, but I met this unreasonable man who started to tear him apart.