God Emperor

Latest website: "The Death Zen Sect has really spent a lot of money in order to seize the position of a realm. Aren't they afraid of losing the Wanbao cassock?" Gai Tianjiao said coldly.

Xue Wuye smiled and said: "The Wanbao cassock is the Buddha's robe of the ancestor of Death Chan. I just lent it to Jia Luogu for one night and let him fight for the realm. As long as the ancestor of Death Chan is willing, he can take the Wanbao cassock back in an instant. ."

"Unless the Taiyi Patriarch of the Liangyi Sect takes action, who can fight with the Death Chan Patriarch? Besides, as the Taiyi Patriarch, he will not take action against a junior just because of a Ten Thousand Treasures Kasaya. If he can accept it, of course he is a It is a good thing that the Liang Yi Sect has an additional treasure. If it cannot be accepted... wouldn't Taiyi Patriarch and the Liang Yi Sect be disgraced?"

Gai Tianjiao clenched her fists tightly, eyes gushing with flames, and said: "They really came prepared. If I had known better, they should not have been allowed to participate in the sword discussion conference in the first place."

Without the help of external objects, Gai Tianjiao has full self-confidence, and with the help of her innate Yang body, she can defeat all opponents under the semi-saint.

The innate Yang body represents an extreme form of the same realm, and can be said to be invincible in physical strength.

However, the power exerted by Jia Luogu, who was wearing the Wanbao cassock, was no longer at the level of the Fish and Dragon Realm. Even if Gai Tianjiao fought against him, he had no chance of winning.

Gai Tianjiao, Ouyang Huan, Xue Wuye, Chi Wansui... Although each of them has some unique skills, in general, their strength is only about the same, and there is not much difference.

Gai Tianjiao had no chance of winning against Jia Luogu, and the others had absolutely no chance of winning if they took action.

At this moment, several people in the Jiezi Seat also remained silent and began to think about whether they should take the initiative later?

It has to be said that the Wanbao cassock on Jia Luogu's body really made them quite afraid.

In the scroll world, Jia Luogu destroyed the Nine-turn Blood Dragon Formation with a devastating force, and struck Fengcheng Yu with one palm.

Feng Chengyu waved his holy staff, and in an instant, he once again deployed three formations.

"Bang!"

Facing Jia Luogu's palm print, the three formations were like three layers of paper, being penetrated instantly. Feng Chengyu vomited blood and flew down the mountain of books.

Fortunately, Feng Chengyu had a protective treasure on his body, which was able to neutralize most of the power exerted by Jia Luogu. Otherwise, his body might have turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Amitabha!"

Jia Luogu clasped his hands together, bowed slightly towards the bottom of the mountain of books, showed a kind smile, and then continued to walk to the top of the mountain of books.

"Bald Donkey, Lord Rat is here to fight with you."

The first rat rushed out, shot out a devil's claw, and started fighting with Jia Luogu.

Even the first rat only blocked seventeen of Jialuo Gu's moves before being stamped with a palm on his body and suffered heavy injuries.

However, the first rat's physical body was quite strong and he immediately escaped down the mountain of books, escaping the disaster. If he were one step slower, he would probably be destroyed by Jia Luogu.

"Escaped quite quickly." Jia Luogu smiled disdainfully.

Seeing this scene, Bu Qianfan's face became quite solemn and said: "Shou Shu can only block seventeen of his moves. If I were to fight him, even if I use all my trump cards, within twenty moves, I will be able to defeat him." He will definitely be defeated. Jia Luogu’s own strength may not be much stronger than mine, but wearing the Ten Thousand Treasures cassock makes him invincible under the Half-Saint."

The young monks who had previously advocated for Jia Luogu and the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Tribe to attend the Jiezi Banquet were all dumbfounded at this moment and regretted it beyond words.

Just one Jialuogu severely damaged two top experts who were qualified to compete for the world, and he won the battle easily, without seeming to have used all his strength.

If so, if Jia Luogu uses all his strength, who can be his opponent?

In another direction, the third prince of the undead blood clan laughed loudly: "It's time to end!"

"Bang bang."

He struck five palms in a row, and with each palm struck, Ao Xinyan spit out a mouthful of blood.

When he struck the fifth palm, Ao Xinyan's delicate body flew up, her brain was shocked, she fainted, and then fell heavily back to the 73rd King's Seat.

"Third Prince, you are too slow!" Jia Luogu said with a smile.

The third prince of the undead blood clan walked out of the book world with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "I don't like to be cruel to beauties. After all, beauties have to be played slowly to show their taste. Haha!"

The eyes of the third prince of the undead blood clan condensed, and he felt the aura of danger.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, a green sword energy, like a blue rainbow, shot straight into the eyebrows of the third prince of the undead blood clan.

The third prince of the Undead Vampire Tribe dodged and rushed to the left quickly. However, his cheek was still scratched with a bloody mark by the sword energy.

The third prince of the undead vampire clan stretched out a finger, touched the blood stain on his cheek, put it into his mouth and took a lick. His eyes were very cold, his pupils turned blood red, and he looked up.

Beigong Lan stood up from the Second Prince's Seat, walked to the top of the stairs, holding a blue ancient sword, looking slim and graceful, and said: "Central Territory Holy Court, Beigong Lan."

"You are the first one who can break through my defenses and make me bleed."

The third prince of the undead blood clan laughed ferociously, rushed upward, stretched out a palm, and struck Bei Gonglan on the neck.

"Chi."

The five fingers were completely wrapped in blood, and five one-foot-long nails grew out. The metallic luster flows on the nails, like five sharp blades embedded in the bones of the hand.

Beigong Lan remained calm in the face of danger. He waved the ancient cyan sword and displayed his sword skills. He fired dozens of sword energy in succession and pushed back the third prince of the undead blood clan.

"Chichi."

Three blood marks appeared again on the body of the third prince of the undead blood clan, one on the neck, wrists, and chest, all of which were not covered by the armor.

Bei Gonglan withdrew his sword, stood upright with his delicate body, revealing perfect curves, and said: "Your strength is only this, what are you so crazy about?"

Seeing Bei Gonglan repelling the third prince of the undead blood clan again, all the monks were excited.

"Senior Sister Beigong is finally going to take action. Let's see how arrogant the evil people of the Undead Vampire Clan and the Death Zen Sect can be." A saint from the Central Territory Holy Academy said quite excitedly.

"Beigong Lan is a disciple of Wu Zun, the number one master of the Central Territory Holy Academy. His secret book of cultivation is the "Secrets of Qiankun Martial Arts", one of the six great books in Kunlun Realm. He has been canonized as the Young Master of Wu City Academy. ."

"Wu Zun's disciple is really powerful. With her strength, she will definitely be able to secure a position in the world. She is worthy of being the proud daughter of the Beigong family."

Huang Yanchen was sitting in the First King's Seat, closest to Bei Gonglan, and therefore, he could best feel Beigong Lan's powerful sword energy.

She seemed to just stab the sword randomly, but it contained a suffocating power that could turn everything upside down, reverse the world, and beat the third immortal vampire prince to the point where he had to retreat.

"This is the true proud daughter of heaven."

Suddenly, Huang Yanchen raised his eyebrows and noticed something. He looked at Zhang Ruochen who was recovering from his injuries and found that there was something wrong with the aura on Zhang Ruochen's body. It... actually became stronger and stronger.

If he wasn't seriously injured, how could he become stronger?

Zhang Ruochen was indeed seriously injured, but he discovered that precisely because of his previous serious injury, he was a blessing in disguise, opening up the fifth holy vein "Chongling Holy Vein" and breaking through to the eighth transformation of fish and dragon.

At this point, the five holy veins all over the body have been completely opened up and integrated. The holy energy throughout the body is running extremely smoothly, and the cultivation level has been doubled.

Zhang Ruochen was healing his wounds while consolidating the realm he had just broken through. He enjoyed the pleasure after the realm breakthrough and his whole person was in a state of excitement.

Everyone's eyes at this moment were fixed on Bei Gonglan and the third prince of the Immortal Vampire Tribe. Therefore, except for Huang Yanchen, who cared about Zhang Ruochen the most, the others did not notice the changes in Zhang Ruochen at all.

The third prince of the Immortal Vampire Clan grinned, staring closely at Bei Gonglan, and said: "Under the semi-saints, there is actually a master of your level. It is really beyond my expectation. That one of yours The sword should be the Green Sword ranked seventh in the "Hundred Patterns of Sacred Weapons", right?"

"Thousand Patterns of Sacred Instruments" and "Ten Thousand Patterns of Sacred Instruments" were compiled by the imperial court.

As for the "Hundred Patterns Sacred Artifact Manual", it was compiled by people from the Shu Sect. It did not include all the Hundred Patterns Sacred Artifacts in the world, but only included one hundred and sixty-eight pieces.

Every hundred-marked sacred weapon in the "Hundred-marked Sacred Weapon Spectrum" is a powerful combat weapon, capable of exerting the power of a thousand-marked sacred weapon.

The higher the ranking, the more powerful it is.

Bei Gonglan's Green Sword is ranked seventh in the "Hundred Patterns Sacred Weapon Spectrum" and is more powerful than some Thousand Patterns Sacred Weapons.

"So much nonsense, is it interesting?" Bei Gonglan asked.

"You have personality, and I like it very much. Since you are so powerful, I have to show some real skills."

The third prince of the undead blood clan spread his arms, and suddenly, wisps of crimson blood gushed out from the blood armor on his body, covering his whole body.

Countless figures appeared in the blood.

Every figure exudes an extremely powerful aura and emits a shrill cry that spreads throughout the world, turning the sacred Book Mountain into a blood-red Shura Hell.

"Oops!"

The face of the Holy Book Talented Girl darkened as she recognized the blood armor on the third prince of the Undead Vampire Tribe and felt that something was quite bad.

The aura emanating from the third prince of the undead blood clan became stronger and stronger, and soon reached a height that the fish and dragon realm monks could only look up to. It was actually even more powerful than Jia Luogu who wore the robe of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Bei Gonglan's pupils continued to dilate, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he immediately ran the "Secrets of Qiankun Martial Arts" to continuously inject all the holy energy from his body into the Green Sword.

"Sword Two."

Beigong Lan displayed the fourth level of Sword 2, and his slender body merged with the Qingxu Sword. He took the initiative and turned into a cyan light shuttle, rushing towards the mass of blood.

In the blood, the third prince of the undead vampire clan was wrapped in blood armor. With a loud roar, he punched out, and with a devastating force, Bei Gonglan flew away.

"boom!"

Bei Gonglan's body hit the stairs of Shushan, causing Shushan to shake violently.

Everyone trembled in their hearts and looked over, only to see that Bei Gonglan's face was as pale as paper, and the white military robe on his body was completely stained with blood. Blood was constantly flowing from his lips, and he was actually dying.