The blood cocoon was offset by the blue light, and the two returned to their previous confrontation.
The blood flames burned in Zhang Rongfang's eyes. They were not real flames, but fluorescent blood surging in his pupils.
He stared at the holy patrol at this time.
"If I'm not wrong."
He paused, stood dozens of meters away from the opponent, and started to condense the blood cloud again.
"Your number of rebirths should be limited, right?"
Sheng Xun looked solemn. At this time, the way he looked at Zhang Rongfang was completely different from before.
"I admit that I underestimated you," he said softly. "You are more dangerous than Master Qi."
"At first, I just regarded you as a little trouble that could only cause some interference. But now it seems that I was wrong."
Shengxun glanced at Yue Dewen in the distance who had recovered as before.
The injuries to the opponent's mind and will cannot be repaired, but at least the injuries to the physical body can be repaired, and the person will slowly be replenished as time goes by.
Your mind will slowly recover.
Therefore, Yue Dewen's life was saved.
"That's great." Shengxun sighed. His eyes returned to Zhang Rongfang again.
"You guessed it right. My rebirth is called Nine Phoenix Nirvana, which is an ultimate stunt I created based on the true meaning of the mythical phoenix.
It is one of the core true seals of the Great Zhoutian Nine Phoenix Holy Spirit Skill."
"This true seal, in its final form, can be used nine times every ninety years. In other words, the chance of Nirvana is restored once every ten years.
And now, your master has killed me four times, and you have killed me once. Now it is five times. There are four more times left, but it is a pity that you have no chance."
Shengxun sighed.
"Four times?" Zhang Rongfang calmed down.
He raised his hand to the sky.
The blood clouds in the sky began to slowly revolve around the three people, forming a huge whirlpool.
“Then come again!!”
laugh!!
His figure disappeared from the spot.
In an instant, four phantoms of Zhang Rongfang appeared around Shengxun and moved forward to take action.
Shengxun was about to block, but the surroundings turned dark again, and a blood cocoon appeared out of thin air, once again canceling out the energy around him.
The perception that was smooth and smooth just now has once again plunged into absolute darkness.
puff!
The blood cocoon was shattered, but there was no approach from Zhang Rongfang at all.
Yes, it's just more and more thick blood.
The mighty blood river is constantly transformed from the blood cloud, forming a huge whirlpool, washing away the holy patrol in the center.
The power of the Holy Patrol and the divine power that represents the blood of the sky combine to create blue light spots that are wildly canceling out the surrounding blood and eroding each other.
This is so similar to the move Yue Dewen used against him before! It's just that the corrosive effect of this blood is not as powerful as Yue Dewen's general force.
Sheng Xun's heart trembled, and he quickly retreated, trying to leave the range of the bloody water.
But in an instant, a huge force hit him from behind.
He punched out with his backhand. The huge force was enough to knock back Zhang Rongfang who was attacking from behind.
But this blockage also caused his retreating figure to be blocked back again.
The blood constantly corrodes the surrounding blue light.
The Holy Patrol tried to break through again and again, but Zhang Rongfang forced him back at excessive speed.
The two of them had the same level of advantage in fending off the enemy, and neither could avoid the other.
For a while, the two of them were in a stalemate on top of the ruins.
Shengxun obviously suffered from speed. Although he was strong, his speed was far inferior to Zhang Rongfang. He was dragged and trapped in the envelope of blood clouds and blood rivers, and was constantly corroded to offset his body's momentum.
And if he chooses to concentrate on fighting the blood around him, Zhang Rongfang will suddenly launch a few sneak attacks.
The blood cocoon isolates the senses for a moment, and the blood and water condense the fake body to deceive the senses. Then the blood river is driven to move with it.
He was forcibly dragged into the blood river and blood cloud by Zhang Rongfang.
finally.
A few minutes later.
A burst of blue light exploded.
Holy Xun attained nirvana again.
This is the sixth time.
The Holy Patrol, which quickly regrouped, stopped moving and stood directly on the spot, on guard while gathering blue light spots with all its strength to resist the erosion of blood and water.
"Since you want to compete with me, then I will stay with you until the end! I want to see how long your momentum can last!" Sheng Xun looked solemn as never before.
At this point, he had died six times in a row. Even during the last intersection of heaven and earth, he had never been in such a dilemma.
But now, master and apprentice Yue Dewen actually did it!
Zhang Rongfang also remained silent and used all his strength to summon blood, continuously converting the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth into blood and water.
At this time, Yue Dewen had retreated further away, standing on the top of the spire temple of Xuehong Pavilion, watching the two men fight from a distance.
Blood clouds have replaced his general white clouds, flooding the entire Xuehong Pavilion.
And a huge vortex has been formed, rotating around the two people in the center.
"This kid actually became so strong all of a sudden!?" Yue Dewen suddenly felt that all his previous sufferings were in vain.
If I had known that my apprentice was so capable, why would I have worked so hard for him?
Wouldn't it be better to just lie down and enjoy life?
Anyway, when something happens, the disciple can resolve it by coming forward.
Yue Dewen's mood became more and more complicated.
boom!!
Suddenly, in the center of the blood cloud vortex, another blue light exploded.
The seventh time!
Shengxun died again.
"It seems that the outcome has been decided." Yue Dewen sighed slightly.
Although this kind of trick is a bit helpless, there is strength in numbers, and there is reason in numbers.
Zhang Rongfang was able to gather so many rivers of blood because of his ability.
What Yue Dewen didn't understand was where did all this blood come from?
They could all see that Zhang Rongfang had taken a trick.
He did not gather strength alone. Instead, he created a large amount of blood with his own strength and let it besiege the enemy.
The energy of these blood is very pure, they are simply the best soldiers. They are also the best consumables of energy.
In the blink of an eye, there was another blue light explosion.
The eighth time!
Just one last time left.
In the whirlpool of blood clouds.
Zhang Rongfang's bodies surrounded the Holy Patrol and flew in the air.
All the bodies are exactly the same, with huge bat wings, so it's impossible to tell the real ones from the fake ones.
At this point, both Shengxun and Zhang Rongfang were exhausted.
Shengxun died too many times, and although his body recovered every time, he couldn't recover from the wear and tear on his mind.
Although Zhang Rongfang was never seriously injured, he hid in the blood cloud and made various sneak attacks.
But activating the Blood Call with all your strength requires a lot of effort.
After all, the target of the blood river erosion is the holder of the Blood of Heaven, the strongest person on the ground in the Lingfei Sect.
If Zhang Rongfang hadn't gathered a massive blood cloud before he arrived, the blood water he temporarily summoned wouldn't be enough to keep up with the speed of canceling out the blue light.
At this point, everything is no longer important. The real competition is the consumption of the two's endurance! It is the consumption of spiritual will.
The sky finally turned completely dark.
The cold wind blew and rolled up the snowflakes in the sky, scattering like raindrops and falling inside and outside the blood-red vortex.
Zhang Rongfang's wings were spread out, and he stood quietly on a piece of ruins, looking at the still being wasted by the Holy Patrol.
His face was beginning to show fatigue.
As for the Holy Patrol at the core of the vortex, the blue light spots around him became increasingly thinner.
But he looked down at the river of blood and blood clouds around him that were not diminishing at all.
The opponent's blood seemed to condense from the surroundings out of thin air, not flowing out from his own body at all.
Fighting consumption.
He completely lost!
Soon, the remaining blue light that protected the body flickered a few times and was completely submerged in blood and water.
Holy Xun himself was covered in massive amounts of blood and gradually closed his eyes.
boom!!!
In an instant, countless blue lights exploded and gathered into a new complete human form.
Ninth Nirvana!
This is also the last time, the ultimate limit of the Holy Patrol's true seal skills.
"Finally. End it!"
Zhang Rongfang flapped his wings, and the bodies, together with the main body, floated into the air.
Then he suddenly rushed towards the holy patrol in the center.
The blood river rolled and the blood cloud surged.
Shengxun stretched out his three heads and six arms with all his strength and blasted a body that Zhang Rongfang was charging towards.
But every time he explodes one, his body will be covered with thick blood and blood.
This is the final consumption and the last persistence.
Zhang Rongfang's real body disappeared and appeared, and he made sneak attacks from time to time.
Saint Xun's Nirvana is extremely troublesome. He can only rely on this attrition tactic to forcibly erase the number of rebirths.
And now, it's finally done.
As the time goes.
The expression of Holy Xun became more and more tired, and the expressions of other Divine Shepherd and Holy Dance also showed ferociousness and fear respectively.
"End it"
Zhang Rongfang soared into the air and rushed forward at full speed towards the already weakened Shengxun.
Super-speed movement, destructive sound waves, mind control over human beings, steel skin, natural strength, and the most core soul robbing.
All offensive capabilities are fully deployed at this moment in conjunction with blood manipulation and blood summoning.
His right arm was completely black, passing through the blood cloud silently, like a black stream of light, and struck behind Sheng Xun with a palm.
There are no surprises.
The Holy Patrol was also too exhausted.
Shi, in essence, actually originates from spiritual consciousness. It is a variant and derivative of the mind.
The massive confrontation consumes the spiritual consciousness of the two people.
In this aspect, Zhang Rongfang is far inferior to Holy Trinity Saint Xun. Even with the increase in the bloodline of the ancestor of the blood clan, there is still a huge gap between the two.
But he made full use of the ability of blood summoning, and used the massive blood consciousness of heaven and earth to cooperate with himself to share the burden of weakening the holy patrol.
At this point, Zhang Rongfang only narrowly won.
puff!!
His arm stabbed straight into Shengxun's chest.
With three heads and six arms, no matter which side he attacked, he faced the chest.
"Yes. Everything should be over." Shengxun looked tiredly at the arm that penetrated his chest. There was a strange look in his eyes.
He looked down at Zhang Rongfang, as if he wanted to say something else.
laugh!!
Suddenly, a pure white cloud turned into a sharp thorn and penetrated Zhang Rongfang's heart from behind in the blink of an eye.
The severe pain caused the blood flames in Zhang Rongfang's eyes to tremble rapidly.
He could feel that his body and consciousness were being eroded and torn apart by a force that was stronger than the essence and blood of his ancestor.
But none of this matters.
Compared to these, what was even more unbelievable to him was why!!?
Why, Master Yue, want to take action against him!!??
Zhang Rongfang turned around with difficulty, but what he saw was Yue Dewen's calm eyes shining with moon-white fluorescence.
"master??"
"You did a good job." Yue Dewen looked complicated and said softly in an incomprehensible tone.
“Far better than I expected.”
laugh!
He pulled out the sharp thorns condensed with white smoke in his hand and hung them by his side.
"If Yue Dewen was still here, maybe everything would really have a happy ending for you."
"but"
Bang!!!
At this moment, Shengxun struck out with a palm, hitting Zhang Rongfang's side hard.
He was already extremely powerful, even Zhang Rongfang at this time couldn't compare.
The palm was swung out, and it was blown away with a bang. It spanned a distance of a thousand meters like a cannonball and slammed into the ice of the snowy mountains in the distance.
Amid the rumbling vibrations, large chunks of powdery snow and ice shattered, slid down, and fell down the mountain.
Saint Xun laughed.
"Sure enough, it's you! I knew it! I knew it!! You are not Yue Dewen at all! You are the Moon God!! Half of the Moon God!! Hahahaha!!"
He was obviously very weak, but he seemed to understand everything at this moment.
"No wonder you can withstand a gathering that far exceeds that of Damir!"
"No wonder you can worship the Moon God, but you are not controlled by Yujing Hanshi Tianzun!"
"Did you kill the original headmaster of the Taoist Sect? Li Daitao was replaced by Zhan, who has been dormant for so many years! Create a body with a god, pretend to be a mortal, and then lead the world and fight against the sky!!"
"Awesome! Really awesome!!"
"That's wrong." 'Yue Dewen', or the real half-body of the Moon God, had an inexplicable look on his face at this moment.
"Actually, the me before, the personality before, was the real me. Everything about him was real.
Be it feelings, layout, life, joys and sorrows, they are all real.
The only memory is this, I knitted and forged it with my own hands."
Moon God was a little sad.
"Just like just now, when I killed his most valued disciple, it was obvious that according to logic, everything about him had returned to my original body. He should no longer have self-consciousness.
However, there was actually a trace of resistance and a trace of resistance in my heart."
"Interesting. It's so interesting!!" Shengxun laughed, until tears flowed from his eyes.
"Exactly, you don't really think that I will completely disappear after this last nirvana, right?" His smile suddenly faded.
"Of course I know the second final move. But" Yue Shen looked calm and raised his hand.
The majestic white clouds once again swept behind him.
"Yue Dewen is me, but I am far more than just Yue Dewen. You may understand"
Suddenly his expression changed and he hurriedly stepped back.
Not only him, but also the Holy Patrol, his complexion changed drastically, and he retreated wildly.
The moment they backed away.
A bloody giant axe, more than twenty meters long and wide, slashed down in the sky with a cloud of blood.
boom!!!!
The ground was cracked and collapsed.
In the entire Xuehong Pavilion, under this huge bombardment, a deep crack hundreds of meters long opened in the ground.
Amidst the clattering sound, the bloody giant ax was slowly pulled up and raised high again.
At this time, the surrounding blood cloud was slashed by a huge chop to open a passage.
The Moon God and the Holy Patrol followed the giant ax and looked at it.
I could only see the place where Zhang Rongfang fell in the distance.
A bloody giant with a height of over fifty meters, a muscular body and three arms.
Standing next to the snow peak, he pulled out his giant ax and struck the two of them again.
The giant's eyes were burning with blood flames, and between his eyebrows there were dark red horns rising up toward the sky.
The skin on his body was like flowing magma, emitting countless blood mist.
The most shocking thing is his face!!
That face, although full of sharp teeth, was square and ferocious, covered with ancient and strange patterns.