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Dahei swallowed: "If it were a demigod or several masters, my life would not be guaranteed..."

Demigod, that is a figure on the same level as the Dharma King.

Zen Master Ji Zhen shook his head: "It's not a demigod, it's just a thought possessed by the spirit."

Yan Guang nodded, agreeing with Zen Master Ji Zhen's statement.

King Yan looked at Xie Que: "Your Majesty the Saint is truly extraordinary, and the extent of his progress is truly astonishing to me."

"But in just a few months, I actually have the power to fight against this king."

A smile appeared on the corner of King Yan's lips: "Lord Saint... you really know how to please the gods."

Xie Que knew that King Yan had misunderstood him and thought that he was worshiping gods.

After all, only worshipers of gods can achieve the transformation from the fourth realm to the fifth realm in a few months.

Not only King Yan, but also Zen Master Ji Zhen was vaguely suspicious in his heart.

After all, they have never seen such a freak.

However, after confirming that Xie Que did not worship gods, Zen Master Ji Zhen subconsciously felt that Xie Que, like his master, was a powerful reincarnation.

On the prairie, the war is about to resume.

The blood-colored light shrouded the prairie, and King Yan transformed into a half-dragon body, which made Xie Que suddenly feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

There was a look of interest in King Yan's eyes: "If you have the idea of ​​changing the family, you can also worship my lord."

"Your Lord? That dead dragon that was skinned and cramped?" Before Xie Que could speak, Dahei beside him took the initiative to speak and angered King Yan.

Anger flashed in King Yan's eyes, and there was boundless danger hidden in him. The great halberd rumbled, as if it was about to cut the way forward.

Xie Que whirled around to receive Qi, and the golden Qi and blood immediately dispersed the blood mist on King Yan's halberd.

"What is this?" A trace of disbelief flashed in King Yan's eyes.

"Your opponent is me now." Xie Que saw that his speed and strength had been exposed just now.

It's better to test where your peak is.

A golden halo vaguely rose from his body, his energy and blood rushed into the sky, and his energy shocked the sun and moon.

The furious King Yan no longer cared about anyone at this time, and blood rained down in the bloody wind.

This is the magical power given by the gods to call wind and rain. Wind and rain can rot the human body and erode the soul!

Above the sky, bloody thunder echoed in the sky.

In the bloody rainstorm, King Yan's body was outlined like a messenger from hell.

The halberd moved slightly, and a misty feeling rippled across the tip of the spear.

Xie Que looked at this and couldn't help but feel a little nervous and dizzy.

He quickly raised his eyes, but King Yan's halberd was already swinging in front of him.

Zen Master Ji Zhen created a dharma image, but it was blocked by the bloody starlight.

Under the starlight shroud, only King Yan and Xie Que were here.

"Since Lord Saint is willing to be the dog of other gods, then he can only die!"

A burst of demonic sound reached his ears. Xie Que wanted to resist but was in an inexplicable trance.

The halberd fell on Xie Que, but he could only hear the sound of gold and iron.

"It's really hard!" King Yan chuckled, not annoyed.

Euphorbia is not known for its sharpness, but it mainly attacks the heart and soul.

Just like when he was fighting the black dragon, he froze the black dragon in place with three or two waves of his halberd, almost losing his ability to think.

"Since I gave you the opportunity and you don't use it, go and die over there!"

Bang! The euphorbia fell on Xie Que like a violent storm.

It's just that... this euphorbia was casually refined by Ao Bing using more than 100,000 ghosts underground.

Every time the true king Yang Shen is eroded, the Yin Shen is consumed.

The phrase "Invincibility of ghosts and gods" kept flashing in Xie Que's mind.

It means that Euphorbia's attack is ineffective.

But King Yan's speed and strength surpassed him at this time.

He roared softly and instantly transformed from the cathode form into the combined state of yin and yang.

The energy on Xie Que's body exploded, and his muscles suddenly stood up with energy and blood.

His figure also grew, and he became as tall as King Yan.

A smile appeared on King Yan's face: "Let me guess, which god gave this power?"

"Arhat subduing the dragon? Arhat crouching the tiger? Or... Samantabhadra Bodhisattva?"

The followers of these two Arhats are both known for their physical strength.

Therefore, most martial arts disciples also worshiped these two Arhats.

Xie Que knocked down with a punch, only to see King Yan's great halberd spinning and blood mist gathering in front of his body.

The blood mist continued to pour into King Yan's body, and he instantly transformed from one to two and two to four.

In an instant, countless figures of King Yan appeared in front of Xie Que.

These Yan Kings are all composed of thoughts in their bodies, and each one is a real and unreal existence.

Faced with such a powerful person in the future, Wushengzhang seems to have lost the ability to predict the enemy's opportunities. At this time, he can only be forced to face the enemy.

Facing the endless spurs of euphorbia, Xie Que couldn't help but make a quick decision and burst out all his energy and blood.

A large bell made of golden energy and blood suddenly formed around the body.

This is a variation of the golden bell cover that Zen Master Gu Ya has used before, and it is also a Buddhist magical power.

Now he is using it as a martial art, but the power is much higher.

The sharp edge of the halberd exploded into countless flames as the golden light and blood mist collided.

The huge golden bell also exploded in an instant.

King Yan had a smile on his face, and the big halberd in his hand rushed out like a mad gathering.

He had already noticed that the opponent's strength and speed were far inferior to his.

But the skill body and this mysterious golden power can faintly restrain the blood mist.

In this case, why use your own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points?

The spurge ignored the distance between King Yan and Xie Que, suddenly appeared and struck at Xie Que.

Xie Que couldn't help but fly out.

"I am invincible now."

King Yan's eyes turned scarlet, and his aura became vigorous and powerful.

He rushed out with a sharp voice, using a series of quick moves, one move more ruthless than the other, making sure to absorb all the opponent's thoughts as quickly as possible.

Xie Que's heart began to wander.

This was also the first time he encountered such an opponent.

No matter in terms of strength or speed, they actually surpassed him.

Just like Master Qishan back then, he could only suffer defeat when he was close to him in close combat.

But now, King Yan is reversed from his original situation.

Zen Master Ji Zhen and Yan Guang outside frowned, but they were not anxious.

They knew that where the bloody starlight was shrouded was the power of the gods.

They have nothing to interfere with.

They can only let the two of them fight to the death.

"If your disciple and grandson passes away, the poor monk will personally pray for him in front of the Buddha..."

Before Zen Master Ji Zhen finished speaking, Xie Que's figure was once again shrouded in a layer of golden light.

There is no water here, so it is impossible to play the role of Dragon Soaring All Over the World.

Xie Que has already made his decision. In this case, he can only fight head-on.

He concentrated his energy in his heart, and all the acupoints leaped out from within his body.

An incomplete star map formed in the sky.

These star-like orifices shed countless energy and blood, completely increasing Xie Que's power to the extreme.

Zen Master Ji Zhen was a little stunned: "This is..."

Yan Guang smiled: "This is the foundation of Xie Que and the martial arts of human immortals!"