"Blood Cloud Death Curse!"
The blood priest formed a magic seal with his hands, muttered a word, and cast a strange and vicious curse.
Gu Xuan only felt that his ears were suddenly filled with a strange and strange tone, and his blood seemed to be tumbling along with the tone.
A blood-colored cloud covered the top of his head, layer upon layer pressing down, making one extremely depressed.
Not only that, but in the blood-colored cloud, there are countless grotesque, extremely ugly, and extremely disgusting monsters, which are trying to crawl towards him with their teeth and claws.
It seemed that as soon as he got close, he would be bitten into pieces and devoured.
An unspeakable heavy pressure rose from the depths of the soul.
"Even if it's just a clone with insufficient strength, it can still easily kill a top-notch Dzogchen of the Four Tribulations.
This blood priest really deserves to be the Dzogchen of the Five Tribulations! "
Gu Xuan couldn't help admiring in his heart.
The move of the blood priest is a disaster for any Dzogchen of the Four Kalpas.
Of course, for Gu Xuan, it was not.
As soon as Gu Xuan's soul energy swayed, his body returned to normal.
Above the soul, there is no pressure to feel anymore.
In my ears, I can no longer hear that weird and strange accent.
His eyes were even clearer, and even the countless monsters in the blood cloud above his head had disappeared without a trace.
Yes, only bloody energy.
What I saw and heard just now were all the curse technique performed by the blood priest, and the illusions brought about, with Gu Xuan's current strength of soul, how could he really fall for it?
However, although the illusion is broken, the blood-red energy is not easy to provoke. It contains extremely powerful power. Once it is contaminated, it will fester and die like tarsal maggots.
Even if Gu Xuan was contaminated, he had to consume a lot of divine body to dissolve this energy.
Therefore, Gu Xuan had no interest in blocking this move.
He took a step forward, his body changed into thousands of phantoms, and he flew back in all directions.
Its speed was so fast that it was already extremely close to the speed of the Great Perfection of the Five Tribulations. In a trance, even the blood priest couldn't see where Gu Xuan was retreating.
"Don't even try to escape!"
The blood priest shouted violently, and the blood energy spread rapidly like mist.
In the blink of an eye, it covered a radius of thousands of feet, and it was still spreading, as if it would not fill the entire space of the boundary center, and it would never stop.
"No matter where you are, my curse can put you..."
The blood priest kept looking left and right, but he still couldn't see Gu Xuan's trace, so he could only speak out to provoke him, hoping to let Gu Xuan reveal his trace.
However, before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest.
Chi!
A sword pierced his chest without making a sound.
The blood priest only felt countless tiny sword glows running around in his body, destroying everything in his body.
The energy in his body can no longer be mobilized.
"How is it possible? How could you appear behind me without making a sound?"
The blood priest's face was full of disbelief.
Although he is just a clone and doesn't have much soul energy in his body, it is also at the level of the Great Perfection of the Five Tribulations, real soul energy.
With his perception ability, how could he fail to discover Gu Xuan?
"Could it be that your soul realm has reached..."
In the heart of the blood priest, a terrible guess suddenly appeared.
Gu Xuan stood behind the blood priest, secretly thinking that it was not good.
His soul realm has reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Five Tribulations, which is one of the biggest trump cards. If the blood priest detects it, it will be extremely disadvantageous.
Fortunately, at this moment, a dragon chant sounded.
The giant fortune golden dragon, which has reached five times the size of the fortune dragon, drilled out of the Jiexin stone, valiant, high-spirited, and extremely majestic.
On the head of the world-protecting luck golden dragon, there is actually "standing" the poor and fearful saint.
At this time, the poor and fearful saint has a ruddy complexion and fluttering white hair. He is shaking a goose feather fan in his hand. Lest they slight him.
As soon as he appeared, the entire world center space began to tremble.
The whole world seems to have a backbone.
Infinite coercion gushes out from the body of the fearful saint.
Wherever this coercion went, it permeated the space in the heart of the world, and the magic fire in every corner began to extinguish and disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I am the master of this party, you, I shall be punished!"
Poor fearful saint was full of majesty, and the goose feather fan in his hand pointed at the blood priest who had been pierced through the chest by the Tianzhu sword and was unable to move.
This kind of opportunity to pretend, of course, the poor and holy ones can't miss it, there are so many pairs of eyes watching outside!
Anyway, I'm not afraid of the blood priest's counterattack.
They were all stabbed by Gu Xuan, and if they wanted to fight back, it would be to fight back against Gu Xuan, and there was no danger for themselves.
The poor fear of the saint's performance really bluffed the blood priest.
"Who is this person who seems to be able to control this world?"
The blood priest only felt that endless pressure was coming, as if the whole world was rejecting him and wanted to kill him!
"Damn it! Let him pretend!"
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched.
It's too exaggerated to be afraid of the saint's appearance!
This took away all the limelight from him!
Gu Xuan squinted his eyes, suddenly got a plan, and said with a sneer: "Hmph! Blood Priest, open your eyes to see clearly!
This is the new heart of my Burning Heaven Realm, my lord, the fearful saint!
Under his feet is the most powerful guardian of the world, the Golden Dragon of Good Luck, in my Burning Heaven Realm. This is not comparable to those little earthworms in your Demon Realm!
It is my honor and your honor that the two adults beheaded you with my hands, and you should die in peace! "
Gu Xuan looked proud.
In fact, there is no need for Gu Xuan to say anything, the blood priest was already guessing that the sword he received was probably from the new world heart handwriting.
It was him who used Jie Xin's power to help Gu Xuan hide his tracks and sneak attack him!
"I was fooled! I, the devil world, was fooled!
Fen Tianjie had already prepared the grand ceremony of passing on the position of the heart of the world!
There is even a 14th world-protecting luck golden dragon hidden in the Jiexin Stone, and the luck contained in this world-protecting luck golden dragon is at least 50% of the luck of Fen Tianjie!
ruthless! You are ruthless! "
The blood priest's face was ferocious, and he looked quite crazy.
"However, don't be complacent, all calculations are still not worth mentioning in front of absolute strength.
When my demon army arrives, the Burning Heaven Realm will still perish!
Gu Xuan, those who are poor and afraid of saints, just wait for me! "
Gu Xuan smiled disdainfully.
"Noisy! Die with me!"
With a thought in his mind, a fiery snake actually drilled out from the tip of his right finger, followed the Heaven Punishing Sword, and sank into the blood priest's body.
Hurrah.
Black flames ignited on the blood priest.
His body was immediately burned into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What! You are just a clone!"
Gu Xuan's acting skills were overwhelming, and his tone was full of shock.
At this moment, only half of the head of the blood priest was left, but it was faintly visible that there was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.
No matter how amazing this Gu Xuan is, he is only a Dzogchen of the Four Tribulations after all.
He didn't even realize that he was a clone.
This person is nothing to be afraid of!
On the contrary, those who are poor and afraid of saints need to pay attention!
He, very likely, is the reincarnation of a certain power!
Finally, the last trace of the blood priest's avatar disappeared.
The shocked look on Gu Xuan's face disappeared without a trace.
If you are acting, you have to play a full set!
Otherwise, how can the blood priest dispel his doubts about his soul realm.
"This is called professionalism!
Poor and afraid, do you understand? "
Gu Xuan withdrew the Heaven Punishing Sword.
The poor fearful sage smiled disdainfully, pretended to be walking, and "walked" step by step from the top of the world-protecting luck golden dragon.
Of course, he couldn't really "stand" on top of the world-protecting luck golden dragon.
He has been flying above the head of the world-guarding luck golden dragon, but it looks like "standing" because he is too close.
And the reason why it flies like this is, of course, because it is more compelling.
"This is called professionalism!"
The poor fearful sage silently gave himself a thumbs up, and proudly looked at the space vortex in the void.
Presumably, my immortal appearance and majestic operation have already shocked the group of people outside deeply, right?
"Huh? Where's the space vortex?" The smile on the face of the poor fearful saint froze.