Peerless Immortal - Chapter 975
[Chapter 971 Triple Strength (Fifty Monthly Tickets…]
Chapter 971 Triple Strength
“That’s my condensed fat and blue blood!” On the stand, the blood-poor face was furious.
Although his internal organs were snatched away, he was still alive, which was a miracle of the Jade Blood Demon Sect.
For a period of time in the future, if he takes medicinal herbs, his internal organs will grow back.
He lost that piece of congealed blue blood, which was an ancient relic of his sect. It was quite precious. He was not willing to use it. Now that he saw it was used by Leng Xiaoyu, he was so angry that he almost spit out blood.
“Leng Xiaoyu, die!” Xuepotian wished that Leng Xiaoyu was killed by Meng Ao.
However, it seems that Leng Xiaoyu is not so easy to die.
After she sucked the condensed fat and green blood in one mouthful, an invisible blood energy suddenly gathered around her body, from invisible to visible, and finally formed a layer of blood mist light curtain!
“This congealed fat and green blood…” There were also quite a few cultivators in the stands who were quite knowledgeable.
“There is such a good thing!” Leng Haishan, who was sitting in the VIP area, almost jumped up excitedly.
He was still quite worried about Leng Xiaoyu.
I was afraid that Leng Xiaoyu would be overly self-sufficient and insist on challenging Meng Ao, and he might end up with an ugly end in the end.
But seeing Leng Xiaoyu using this precious piece of ancient blood, he felt relieved.
“Ordinary coagulation of fat and green blood, although it has the effect of strengthening the body, but the effect is limited. Only the ancient blood of coagulation that has truly reached the treasure level can form a coagulation layer! Good thing! I can’t believe that the little fish has such a good thing!” Thinking of this, Leng Haishan directly opened his mouth and smiled at Old Demon Li beside him, “This is the best of the condensed fat and green blood, it is called the ancient blood of condensed fat. According to the strength of Xiaoyu, I am afraid that it can be stimulated to more than three times!
” Strength!” Old Demon Li was speechless.
Their conversation was heard by many people, and then these people quickly passed the message.
“More than three times!”
“My God, it’s amazing!”
“The Saintess Xiaoyu was originally strong, but this time she has tripled her strength…” Speaking of this, many people’s faces showed shocking faces, looking at the arrogance in the competition space, and blurted out two words. One word, “Enough!”
Indeed, Meng Ao already felt the pressure.
He clearly felt that when Leng Xiaoyu used this piece of condensed fat and blue blood, a powerful power was clearly released from the opponent’s body!
With the blood mist layer around Leng Xiaoyu’s body, she was in it, as if a blood god descended, aloof and arrogant!
“Damn, it gave me this feeling, it should be me giving you this feeling!” Meng Ao frowned, and his eyes became sharp.
“Saint Xiaoyu, your strength has improved a lot!” Meng Ao’s face was gloomy, and he clenched his fists and said, “But you know that foreign objects are foreign objects, these powers are not yours after all, you will have to pay them back after you use them. !”
Meng Ao didn’t say anything wrong.
Congealed fat and green blood can not only release powerful blood power, but also stimulate the potential in Leng Xiaoyu’s body!
This kind of stimulation, like the Black Blood Pill, also has certain side effects.
However, the side effects of coagulation and blood are not very big.
Leng Xiaoyu giggled and said, “Daoist Lao Mengao is worried, anyway, after this game is over, I don’t want to fight the next one. It’s better if I beat you this time, and directly concede defeat to Ding Hao in the next final. ,
my mission is complete.”
Hearing her words, there was an uproar outside.
But Meng Ao didn’t take it seriously, “I’ll talk about it when you win!”
Immediately, the battle began.
“Blood Pond Bracelet, let it go!” The
old rule, the disciples of the Blood Pond Holy Land, must release the Blood Pond before fighting, and fighting in the Blood Pond is even more advantageous.
However, Meng Ao didn’t care about this. His cultivation base was sufficient, his strength was sufficient, and his combat experience was sufficient. The blood pool would not cause him much damage.
“Is your main attack method this stupid blood pond beast?”
Meng Ao’s face showed mockery, “An ancient corpse of an extraterrestrial demon can sweep across the world of immortal refinement? Little Fish Saintess, You are too childish!”
While speaking, he raised his hand to wipe the storage ring, and released a screen from it.
There is an ink painting of mountains and rivers on the screen. This scroll is not fixed, and the scenery above is still flowing.
The screen flew towards the blood pond beast, Meng Ao wiped it again, and another screen flew out, front and back, a total of eight screens flew out, and all of them had different pictures and scenery.
“Painting the Eight Doors Array!”
The eight screens were arranged in a gossip pattern, and they flew out one by one, becoming huge.
Surrounding the blood pond beast, bang bang bang stands around the blood pond beast!
When these eight huge barriers fell, the huge blood pool beasts were trapped in them.
And in the space formed by these eight giant screens, an independent formation space was formed, trapping the blood pond beast in it!
Roar!
Such a huge blood pond beast, standing in the formation, could not get out.
“My God, what kind of treasure is this?”
“It’s a disciple of Tianmen, these treasures are unheard of!” All those hanging silk monks in the stands were dumbfounded.
As for Old Demon Li, Zhang Li, and the others, they could see it more clearly.
“Good treasure!” Zhang Li nodded. “The most precious thing about this treasure is not that it can trap people. It’s that these eight screens form a semi-enclosed space of its own! It’s amazing! Good stuff!”
The formation method opens up the space, which is not too difficult.
But it is very difficult to achieve self-contained space.
The so-called self-contained space is that this side of the world is self-contained, and it can even be unaffected by the will of the outside world!
For example, a small world is a very standard self-contained space, and the will of the outside world is completely invisible to it.
The most powerful thing about these eight screens is that after this self-contained space is separated, it is not closed!
Even if Zhang Li wanted to make this kind of treasure, he still didn’t have enough materials to make it. It should be an ancient treasure.
hoo hoo hoo!
The blood pond beasts spun around in this self-contained space, unable to find a way out, only roaring loudly.
“So you want to trap my blood pond beast?” Leng Xiaoyu laughed, “You can’t do it!”
After speaking, her figure sank sharply, and soon stood on the blood like a crimson crystal. on the lake.
Then she stretched out a jade hand and pressed it down suddenly, “The waves of the blood pool, give me a boost!”
Boom!
With her press, the calm blood pool was suddenly broken, and the huge waves soared into the sky, impacting the eight screens!
Whoa!
The blood waves hit the sky, hitting the eight huge screens, and the blood washed on the screens.
“Want to defile my treasure?” Meng Ao was furious.
This eight-door formation on the painting screen belonged to a senior uncle who he borrowed. That uncle treasured this treasure very much. If it was damaged a little, he would be proud of him.
“No Dust Art, give it to me!” Meng Ao stood in the mid-air, flipping his fingers one after another, playing eight spells in a row.
These eight magic tricks formed eight huge runes, which were printed on the eight screens of the painting screen. Then, a faint layer of light appeared on the eight screens.
When the blood pool water in the back washed on the eight screens, it was all blocked by the magic power above.
“Do you want to block my blood pool with the dust-free art?” Leng Xiaoyu sneered, her whole body was surging with spiritual energy, her blood energy was far better than before, and some spells were also enhanced a lot.
“Blood Tornado!” Leng Xiaoyu’s figure was just an elegant rotation. In the blood pool, a 100-meter-high blood-colored tornado suddenly swept up. The size of the tornado was quite huge, directly covering the eight screens, spinning rapidly. .
The blood pool water has a powerful ability to corrode and taint, and the dust-free art can’t stop it. After a while, the eight huge runes began to twist, and it seemed that it couldn’t hold it anymore. start to get dim.
“Damn!” Meng Ao’s face showed annoyance, he must not let these eight screens be stained a little bit.
Vulcan gun!
Without hesitation, Meng Ao released the Vulcan Spear.
Whoa!
In the stands of the competition field outside, there was a commotion again.
“Mengao, you must win! Mengao, you must win!” All the monks of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect shouted frantically.
Meng Ao is the hope of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect, carrying the honor of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect, only when he takes out the Vulcan, his aura will climb to the top!
With the Vulcan gun in hand, Meng Ao seems to be a god descended from the earth, invincible!
But on the other side, all the monks who supported Leng Xiaoyu also shouted, “Xiaoyu, come on! Xiaoyu, come on!”
Indeed, Leng Xiaoyu has proved himself with his strength.
Before, in order to force out Meng Ao’s Vulcan gun, how much did Zhang Shaza pay?
Not long after Leng Xiaoyu started playing, he forced Meng Ao to use the Vulcan Spear. From the side, Leng Xiaoyu’s strength had reached an unprecedented height.
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“Break it for me!”
Meng Ao’s Vulcan gun in his hand, as if he had changed a person, as if he was the real Vulcan.
His figure and the Vulcan spear rushed out from the back of the flaming crane, like a sharp spike, rushing into the blood tornado in front of him!
The next second, everyone saw that several gun shadows were shot out of the huge blood tornado.
In the next second, Meng Ao’s violent shout came from the blood tornado, “Broken!”
When the mantra was spit out, the 100-meter-high blood tornado slammed into the sky and rained down.
In the rain of blood, only then did he reveal his arrogant figure, single-handed gun, tiger-eyed resolute, staring at Leng Xiaoyu as if he were the king of the world.
“So strong!” The monks of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect outside gave an earth-shattering applause.
This shot knocked Leng Xiaoyu’s blood tornado a few hundred meters away.
Leng Xiaoyu’s blood pond beast was trapped, and Meng Ao broke the eight-door formation that wanted to deface the opponent’s painting screen. Seeing that she was a little out of skill.
However, under such circumstances, her silver bell-like laughter sounded, “It seems that I have to use my divine weapon!”
After she said these words, there was another uproar in the stands outside.
“It turns out that she is hiding too!” “I just said, how could the little fish
saintess
not have her own natal magic weapon!”
[End of this Chapter]
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