Chapter 542： 542 Finding Four Again

Chapter 542 Chapter 542

"You are!?"

Qianxiang took a few steps back, almost falling off the edge of the roof.

His face was distorted, and his body even began to twitch unconsciously.

He knows this guy! Not only know! The reason why he defected from Xizong at the beginning was also because he met this person, gave up the mission of the year, and had to defect!

And now, after decades, he actually...

Compared to him, Fu Chengtao on the side was much calmer, slowly grasped the black sword at his waist, and drew it out.

It's just that even with the magic soldier in hand, his heart is still cold at this moment.

No matter how they expected it, they never imagined that the extremely powerful person who has always been elusive and rarely seen for decades, would happen to appear in this kind of place by such a coincidence!

"It might rain in a while."

The person coming forward slowly, approaching step by step.

He was wearing a black and white patterned tiger skin, with short messy hair, his eyes were as clear and bright as stars.

"A funeral in the rain always reminds me of the way my elder brother left. It's really sad. Perhaps, I should let you die like that funeral."

"Tianpeng Liehu! This matter has nothing to do with your time-reversing society! Don't force me to descend upon you!" Qianxiang yelled fiercely.

"Let's surrender. See you old friend, maybe I can think of something more." Lie Hu looked sad, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"." Qianxiang's scalp was numb, others didn't know, but he knew how terrifying Liehu was.

But fortunately, there are people around him with him. If the two join forces, it might not be impossible.

Suddenly, his eyes trembled, and the focus of his eyes fell not far behind Liehu.

There was an old man in a gray robe with a black crown, who was slowly climbing up from the wooden stairs to the roof, holding a cigarette stick in his hand. shredded tobacco.

"Zangshanhe Fanheng!?" Another terrifying figure who is also well-known among spirit generals!

Like Lie Hu, this is also a person who has the record of killing spirit generals several times under his command.

"Is there anyone who recognizes this old man? That's right, junior, with good eyesight." Fan Heng said in surprise.

"Let's finish it soon, I have to go back and cook shepherd's purse noodles for my gentleman. Spring is here, and it's time for the recovery of shepherd's purse."

Another new voice came from the side.

A gray-robed man with waist-length hair and a messy beard slowly jumped up from the roof on one side and landed gently on the roof on the other side.

".Dijiang!?" Qianxiang gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out these two sounds.

"Hello." Di Jiang said calmly, "You can choose now, the three of us, any one is fine. Remind me, I am the fastest."

"." Qianxiang and Fu Chengtao were bleeding from their hearts.

Is it possible that the Immortal Temple Master is the son of the Master of the Anti-Time Society! ?

So many top extreme masters who are at the forefront of the entire Great Spirit came to support.

Reversing the time will this be going crazy! ?

'No. Reverse Time Society. Bloodborn.' Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed through Fu Chengtao's mind.

In his view, these lunatics who are in reverse time are the only ones, and it is impossible for them to have anything to do with the blood.

If they wanted to, they could have chosen to become the Great Master of God Worship, and their lives would be much better than they are now.

Available now.

The extremely strong man of the blood lineage. If it can be done!

The two of them were shocked, knowing that they might have bumped into a shocking secret by accident!

Shua!

In an instant, Fu Chengtao and Qian Xiang quickly dispersed on both sides, stood up, and shot out from the roof of the building like sharp arrows.

At the same time, Fan Heng, Di Jiang, and Lie Hu raised their hands together.

"Prompt solution!" X3.

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Zhang Rongfang's Taoist robe was fluffed up, and he had already touched the ground. He flew up from the outside of the town and shuttled in above the roof.

He followed the direction traced by the blood and went straight to Ding Yu's location.

This time, just in case, he immediately contacted the goddess who had been keeping hermit in Wushan, and contacted the masters of the Anti-Time Society to help save people.

Now reverse time regards the Temple of Immortals as the core cooperation object, in order to be able to use the transformation of the blood at any time to greatly enhance the survivability of the extreme masters in a very short period of time.

The terrifying self-healing power of blood descendants, for ordinary warriors, means that it can make the opponent cut a few more knives.

But for extreme self-destructive experts, this is a terrifying improvement that greatly increases their actual combat capabilities.

Because after becoming blood descendants, they can basically open the final solution without restriction.

The sequelae and hidden injuries caused by the outbreak can all be ignored. The improvement in combat effectiveness is more than one step.

So, even Zhang Rongfang himself didn't expect that the Time-Defying Society would immediately contact all the nearby extreme masters.

Those who are willing to make a move are the three who have made a move before.

Fan Heng, Fierce Tiger, Di Jiang!

Boom!

Suddenly not far from a restaurant in the small town, a full three-story building collapsed, and wood and gravel bombs flew everywhere.

Amidst the rising dust, a blue electric arc can still be seen vaguely.

An aura belonging to the gods and Buddhas was fleeting, and Zhang Rongfang even wondered if he had sensed it wrong.

But soon the arc completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

He didn't stop, and leaped forward. After passing a few blocks, he finally saw Ding Yu hiding in an alleyway.

At this time, Ding Yu's clothes were torn, his body was stained with blood, and he looked tired. He didn't know how many troubles and dangers he had gone through.

"Ding Yu!" Zhang Rongfang called out from afar.

"Guzhu!?" Ding Yu was still attracted by the restaurant that just exploded.

Hearing the cry suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

He looked happy, but soon turned anxious.

"Monastery, go away! You shouldn't come, this is a trap!"

"I promised you at the beginning." Zhang Rongfang said calmly, "Confucianism has a saying, and a gentleman has a word, and a horse is hard to follow!"

"Monastery Master!" Ding Yu was anxious, and was about to speak again, but suddenly his body went limp, and he fell to his knees, his whole body was weak and his face was pale.

Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled, he landed quickly, stepped forward, helped Ding Yu up, and immediately used his dark-light vision to check his pulse and check the situation.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something strange.

Snapped.

His hand was embraced by Ding Yu's, and he would not let go.

At the same time, Ding Yu's eyes suddenly opened, and a dark dark green light quickly lit up in his pupils.

Chick!

A green light burst out from between his eyebrows, and suddenly hit Zhang Rongfang's eyebrows.

But the green light seems to have been expected by Zhang Rongfang, and the side of the face just avoided it.

After being avoided, Lu Guang turned a strange corner, flew back from behind, and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang again.

Don't wait to get close.

Boom!

The green light exploded completely, turning into a light green mist, covering a range of tens of meters around.

"Suspicious clouds and fog!?" Zhang Rongfang instantly recognized the essence of the fog.

He looked solemn and stood up.

‘No! It’s not just doubtful clouds and mist, it’s the will of the Earth Mother’s Spiritual Line in exchange for a short period of self-explosion! They want to pull your consciousness into the void! ’Suddenly, Canshen Bailin’s voice exploded in his mind.

"Run!"

"Taixu!?" Zhang Rong looked terrified, put Ding Yu down gently, and looked up at the mist in front of him.

"Can't everyone on me carry it!?" He asked in a deep voice.

"What level are we!? What level is the Earth Mother!? Now sit in meditation and close your eyes, cut off your spiritual core, and abolish your writing skills! I'll help you get rid of doubts and mist! Quickly, quickly!" Bai Ling replied very quickly.

Hiss.

At this time, in the fog directly ahead, a green light and shadow like mud is rapidly spreading towards this side.

There are countless green thin lines in the green light and shadow, drilling around, wriggling, and crawling like insects.

The entire green light seems to be slowly replacing the suspicious clouds and mist, pulling all the surrounding environment into another huge light and shadow that is completely green thin lines.

Zhang Rongfang raised his foot and wanted to retreat, but turned around and found that there was also a large green light spreading behind him.

"It's over. It's over! The mother of Lingfei Tiandi took the initiative, you are so proud of me! This is targeting you in the same way as other gods and Buddhas!" Bai Lin's tone was full of despair.

"You knew it before I did it?" Zhang Rongfang was not as flustered as she was.

"Do you think that the three natural gods on your body can resist Taixu, a top-level **** and Buddha like the Mother of the Lingfei Sect!? Even if it's just one of their spiritual threads, they can block most of it at most, and the rest You will surely die if you miss the next bit!

Don’t look at the cloud of doubt and mist right now, when you get out, your body will become a living dead person, unable to move, die, live, unconscious, and know nothing! "Bai Lin gritted his teeth and said eagerly.

"The only way you can do it now is to abolish the spiritual core of literary skills immediately, otherwise"

"Why not try it first?" Zhang Rong looked calm.

"Try it? How are you going to try it? You are in a cloud of doubts!" ​​Bai Lin said violently. She couldn't think of any chance to turn things around.

Chick!

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and swiped at his wrist.

The sharp fingertips cut open the wrist artery, and a large amount of blood gushed out, dyed the sleeves red, and dripped to the ground.

"Your blood can resist the will of the gods and Buddhas, but the Mother Goddess is too strong. What she came this time is the original spirit line of Taixu, which is even higher than the black spirit line of the highest spirit general. That is the most fundamental thing of gods and Buddhas! You can't resist this little blood!" Bai Lin said anxiously.

"Really?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes were slightly red.

A large amount of blood was like thick mud, dripping from his wrist to the ground, forming a circular pool of blood.

The strange thing is that the blood is like a living thing, centering on the pool of blood under Zhang Rongfang's feet, it began to spread and expand in all directions.

And with the expansion of the pool of blood under the feet.

The suspicious clouds and mist around him also began to thicken rapidly as if encountering an enemy, rushing towards the pool of blood.

As soon as the fog and blood came into contact, there was a violent hiss of corrosion.

"No! Even if you drain all the blood from your body, it won't be enough."

Bai Lin is still barking.

Chick!

Zhang Rongfang pierced a blood vessel on the side of his neck with one hand, pulled out his fingertips, and forcibly grabbed a handful of scarlet blood vessels.

Large pieces of blood sprayed out from the blood vessels, scattered everywhere.

more and more blood

more and more

Expanding and spreading from under his feet.

The pool of blood ranges from three meters in diameter, to five meters, to ten meters, to twenty meters.

Bai Lin continued to scream at first, but when the pool of blood expanded to more than ten meters, her voice gradually quieted down.

When it expanded to 20 meters, a huge and strange blood-colored phantom appeared faintly above the pool of blood. As the phantom of the bat-winged figure gradually took shape.

The pool of blood has begun to slowly suppress the expansion of the green light and shadow.

"How much blood do you have!?" Bai Lin felt that his world view had been severely damaged.

"Are you bleeding endlessly!?" She couldn't understand Zhang Rongfang's state at all.

"Bleeding?" Zhang Rongfang showed an unprecedentedly comfortable expression at this time.

"I didn't bleed." He replied softly.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the pool of blood under his feet.

"Haven't you seen it? They're looping."

"Reincarnation!?" Bai Lin was taken aback suddenly, looking down, she was shocked to notice at this moment.

The pool of blood under Zhang Rongfang's feet was still pouring into his body, and then new blood gushed out from the skin of his body again.

That is to say, although this pool of blood is outside the body, it is still circulating with Zhang Rongfang's heart!

It's like the whole pool of blood is his body!

"This is. What kind of trick is this!?!"

Bai Lin could no longer imagine, such a move, such a response. Never before! Once in a lifetime!

"I was thinking a long time ago, since my blood is the strongest weapon against gods, what method should I use to make full use of it?

So I came up with the Twelve Immortals. "

Zhang Rongfang stepped forward step by step, and the huge pool of blood under his feet was also boiling, spreading and expanding.

The fog and pool of blood continued to offset, and the surrounding fog became thinner and thinner.

"and this."

Zhang Rongfang opened his arms.

"I named it. Blood River."

(end of this chapter)