God Emperor

Latest website: The strength of the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan and Jia Luogu really reached an astonishing level. Their blood energy and Buddha energy radiated out and turned into two clouds.

You know, among the outstanding people who can secure their position on the Book Mountain, which one is not a master at the pinnacle of a Half-Saint? However, when fighting against the two of them, they were unable to fight back and were defeated in one move.

The cruel methods of the two people were like a fear factor buried in everyone's hearts, spreading continuously, causing all the monks who had previously claimed to teach them a lesson to tremble.

It is quite difficult to cultivate to the ninth transformation of fish and dragon. No one wants to be ruined in one day after decades of hard training. In this case, no matter how much you feel aggrieved, you can only endure it.

Be patient for a while and everything will be calm.

Next, the third prince of the undead blood clan and Jia Luogu passed through 18,000 elite seats and 3,000 genius seats. They could only see the frightened and trembling heroes and geniuses, and climbed halfway up the mountain of books without any hindrance. .

The third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan had a look of disdain in his eyes. He looked at the one hundred and eight young monks on the King's Seat, with a half-smile but not a smile, and said, "Is it possible that the so-called young king doesn't dare to take action?"

This attitude of contempt for the world's heroes angered many people.

Perhaps it was the powerful power of the three undead vampire princes and Jialuogu who previously suppressed them. Or perhaps, the ancestor of their force has secretly sent a message to them, asking them to be patient and not to take action in order to avoid unexpected events.

Therefore, under the arrogant attitude of the third prince of the undead blood clan, the young masters on the throne of kings actually remained silent and closed their eyes, as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Ha ha!"

The third prince of the undead blood clan laughed loudly, and the laughter continued to spread, resounding throughout Shushan.

On the 53rd King's Seat, Ao Xinyan suddenly stood up, with a pair of beautiful eyes, exuding two rays of sharp energy, and said: "Do you really think that your cultivation is invincible in the world? Ao Xinyan of the Eastern Territory Holy Courtyard Yan, I formally challenge you.”

On the thirty-sixth King's Seat, there was also a young man wearing a purple spiritual power master's robe, holding a blue wooden staff. He stood up, stared at Jia Luogu, and said with heroic spirit: "Earth Temple, Wind City rain."

"Uh-huh!"

Ao Xinyan and Feng Chengyu used their physical skills at the same time and turned into two afterimages, rushing out from two directions and appearing at the top of the stairs, staring at the two evil men below as if facing a formidable enemy.

Being able to sit on the King's Seat already shows how powerful the two of them are.

The monks at the foot of the mountain of books were also in a state of excitement, and the arrogance just now was swept away.

"Feng Chengyu finally took action. Who knows how amazing his over-control of mental power has reached?"

"It is said that Ao Xinyan refined the divine dragon bone and broke through to the ninth fish-dragon transformation in one fell swoop, becoming the number one master in the Eastern Territory Holy Academy. Even though she had just broken through the realm, she was already able to compete with those masters who had been famous for decades. He fought against the others and secured his position as king."

Everyone was talking a lot, telling some of the deeds and legends of Feng Chengyu and Ao Xinyan one by one.

Feng Chengyu and Ao Xinyan both have extraordinary origins, representing the strongest power of the Earth Temple and the Eastern Territory Holy Court respectively.

Ao Xinyan released the body-protecting Holy Gang, and a ball of purple energy surged out from her chest and turned into a purple dragon, wrapping her delicate body tightly.

The majestic purple energy continued to emanate from the purple dragon's body, causing most of Shushan to be enveloped in purple energy.

"Rising Dragon Finger."

Ao Xinyan pinched her index and middle fingers together, and the surging divine dragon energy rushed straight to her fingertips, turned into a beam of light, and struck downwards.

"Well come."

The third prince of the undead blood clan also struck out with a palm, condensing a handprint, which collided with the one-meter-thick light beam.

"Boom!"

As the ear-splitting dragon roar sounded, a circle of energy ripples, like water patterns, surged out, penetrated the mountain of books, and extended to dozens of miles away.

The next moment, Ao Xinyan and the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan stepped backwards at the same time.

The third prince of the undead blood clan quickly stabilized his steps, showed a cold smile, rubbed his palms, and said: "It's interesting. Finally, a good opponent has appeared, and he is so graceful and beautiful. I really like this prince. I like it quite a lot. If you agree to be my prince concubine, I can consider it and forgive you for the offense you just caused."

"Are you dreaming?" Ao Xinyan asked.

"No one can refuse me."

The eyes of the third prince of the undead blood clan became cold, and he rushed out at a faster speed, turning the blood energy in his body into a mighty blood cloud.

The power of the blood cloud continued to swallow up the purple energy on Ao Xinyan's body and suppressed it towards her.

In the duel just now, Ao Xinyan felt the energy and blood boiling all over her body and her arms were numb. Before she could fully recover, she saw that the third prince of the undead vampire clan had already attacked.

"How could his recovery speed be so fast? Or did the blow just now have no effect on him at all?" Ao Xinyan's expression changed slightly.

The situation was quite critical, so Ao Xinyan had no choice but to mobilize the power of the divine dragon bone, inject the dragon-patterned blue water sword, and attack the third prince of the undead vampire clan.

"Bang!"

The third prince of the undead blood clan just used his palm to collide with the dragon-patterned blue water sword. Not only was he not hurt by the sword, but he knocked Ao Xinyan backwards.

The power of the palm actually suppressed the power of the holy weapon.

In another direction, Feng Chengyu and Jia Luogu entered a scroll microworld and also had a fierce confrontation.

Feng Chengyu is the proud son of the Earth Temple and a spiritual wizard. Not only has he cultivated his spiritual strength to the peak of the forty-fourth level at a young age, he can control the power of wind and water at the same time.

Moreover, he has extremely high attainments in formations, alchemy, weapon refining, beast control, and runes, surpassing many spiritual half-saints, and can be called an all-rounder.

Feng Chengyu held a one-foot-three-foot-long green wooden holy staff and struck the ground suddenly. Suddenly, nine huge holy energies surged out from the nine holy stones embedded in the holy staff, in the shape of threads. Spread outward.

"Nine-turn Blood Dragon Formation."

The inscriptions are like spider threads, emerging from the holy energy and condensing into a huge array covering a nine-mile radius.

Nine huge dragons emerged from the array, entrenched in nine directions, exuding a very powerful and savage aura.

There are also some spiritual semi-saints in Shentai City, most of them are white-haired old men. Naturally, they are very knowledgeable and they immediately recognized the formation arranged by Feng Chengyu.

"The sixth-level formation, the nine-turn blood dragon formation, is enough to kill the slightly weaker first-order semi-saints. Even the first-order semi-saints at the peak level are still a certain threat."

"A young man with only level 44 mental power was able to set up a level 6 formation in such a short period of time, which puts us old guys to shame."

"With this nine-turn blood dragon formation alone, Feng Chengyu can compete for the position of the world."

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The spiritual half-saints and formation masters in Shentai City have a very high opinion of Feng Chengyu and hope that he can represent the spiritual monks and secure a seat in the world.

Book world.

Jia Luogu was like a rock. He stood there and looked calm, but the light emanating from his body became brighter, like turning into a golden scorching sun.

"Amitabha!"

Jia Luogu took a step forward and stepped directly into the Nine-turn Blood Dragon Formation.

A golden Buddha's hand struck in one direction.

With a loud bang, one of the blood dragons immediately tore into pieces and disintegrated into a ball of blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. They never thought that Jia Luogu was so powerful that he not only broke into the Nine-turn Blood Dragon Formation, but also wanted to break the formation by himself.

Ouyang Huan's expression changed slightly and he said: "He can't be so strong. That is no longer the power that a fish-dragon realm monk can unleash."

With Ouyang Huan's strength, he could break the Nine-turn Blood Dragon Formation as long as he spent some time.

However, he did not dare to directly break into the Nine-turn Blood Dragon Formation. Once he stepped in, let alone breaking the formation, with his cultivation level, he might be trapped and die in the formation.

What Ouyang Huan didn't dare to do, Jia Luogu was doing.

Could it be said that Jia Luogu was actually stronger than Ouyang Huan?

The face of the talented woman with the Holy Book was not pretty, but she still tried to suppress her emotions and said: "The reason why Jia Luogu is so powerful is because he wears a Ten Thousand Treasures cassock."

"What? The legendary Wanbao cassock?"

The nine people on the Jiezi Seat immediately stared at the bloody cassock on Jia Luogu's body.

The blood-colored cassock looked particularly wide, with golden inscriptions one by one, dividing the cassock into a network shape. Each intersecting node with golden inscriptions hangs a small pendant, some in the shape of a pagoda, some in the shape of Buddhist beads, some in the shape of a diamond seal... Each pendant exudes Star-like brilliance.

According to legend, the Ten Thousand Treasures Kasaya is the most precious treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Taoists. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present day and has been worn by tens of thousands of Buddhist and Taoist saints.

Every holy monk who wears the cassock of Ten Thousand Treasures will nail a Buddhist vessel to the cassock and integrate it with the inscriptions on the cassock.

As of today, there are close to 10,000 Buddhist vessels nailed to the Wanbao cassock, each one comparable to a hundred-patterned sacred vessel.

A cassock contains ten thousand sacred artifacts. Just thinking about it makes one's scalp numb.

If the full power of the Ten Thousand Treasures Kasaya can be unleashed, it will be enough to wrap a low-level ruin realm thousands of miles in size into the cassock, and in an instant, shatter a ruin realm and turn it into powder.

Of course, even the holy monks of Buddhism cannot exert the full power of the Ten Thousand Treasures Kasaya, unless the Buddha Emperor is alive, he has that ability.

At this moment, Jialuo Gulian's ten thousand treasure cassock has not yet exerted one hundred thousandth of its power.

Even so, Jialuogu, who is wearing the robe of ten thousand treasures, is invincible. Under the semi-saint, he is absolutely unbeatable. Even among the first-order semi-saints, he is still a top-level expert.