Chapter 797

The war was boiling, and Bi Fang was even more fierce than the Holy Son of the temple. Li Qingjun alone could suppress it, not to mention the master of combat power like the little monk. The whole body was shattered`

However, people in the audience are paying attention to the battle between Daoling and the temple Saint son. They are extremely surprised. They didn't expect that the demon king was so cruel and crazy, and there is no room to fight back against the temple Saint son!

"Poof!" The Holy Son of the temple was spitting blood. He was extremely angry and scared in his heart, because the * * of Daoling was too terrible, and the magical powers were powerful and frightening, and some magical powers could not cause seemingly harm to him at all!

Nature was born in the cave of Daoling, and a spiritual vein appeared alive, which made the * * magic of Daoling stronger. Even if he did not ignite the spirit of emperor Daolong, it was enough to collide with figures of this level in the temple Saint son.

"Kill!" Daoling attacked in the air and fell from high altitude to kill the Holy Son of the temple!

The Holy Son of the temple roared wildly and was no longer retained. He could not compete with Daoling at all. He directly offered a purple gold bell to suppress the Yuanshen of Daoling.

The purple bell shook, burst into a heavy purple ripple, and rushed to the center of Daoling's eyebrows with a terrible degree.

Seeing this scene, when Daoling was just about to place the yuan God in the cave, a black bead flew out of Li Xiaoxuan's sleeve, glittering and translucent, shining with treasure.

This thing flew out in an instant, hung on the top of Daoling's head, and burst into black lines, sealing the space and resisting the purple bell explosion of the yuan Shen wave.

"Damn, this is Yuanshen bead!" The Holy Son of the temple became angry with embarrassment. This is a kind of strange treasure, which was bred in the abyss of ancient mines. It is very rare and has amazing growth value. He didn't expect Li Xiaoxuan to have a Yuanshen pearl.

In a hurry, the Holy Son of the temple rushed directly to Li Xiaoxuan and shouted, "you bitch, I'm going to frustrate you!"

"Get out of here!" Daoling was furious, and his body instantly appeared in front of the Holy Son of the temple. The fist rolled away with a terrible breath of martial arts, and he was ready to crack the sky.

This is the God of war fist exploding, dazzling, the breath of martial arts surged, and a Golden Shadow of the God of war appeared behind the Daoling.

"What, this is the remnant of God of war's secret method!" The face of the son of the temple changed slightly.

Hearing this, Daoling frowned slightly, and his fist power suddenly changed. The shadow of the God of war was faintly awakening, and his breath was much more terrible than before, and he was faintly trying to master this void.

"Combined magic, Ares finger and Ares fist are all separated!" Daoling was surprised. Just now he hit the God of war finger, but he didn't expect that the formation of the God of war FA Xiang unexpectedly increased a lot.

"Damn it, this is to practice the golden body of the God of war method, which is the supreme method to the golden body of the method!" The Holy Son of the temple roared in his heart, because this kind of magic is too rare, and he is not qualified to practice in the temple, because there is no God of War Secret at all in the temple.

At this time, Daoling was well versed in this method. He stood in the void, awe inspiring, and a vague Dharma on his back exploded the breath of martial arts, and attacked in an instant.

The pressure was overwhelming and terrifying. Here, it was completely broken, and the huge shadow of the God of war was pressed horizontally against the Holy Son of the temple.

If the Holy Son of the temple was struck by lightning, his expression was terrified, and the breath in his body surged. This is a terrible God's blood exploding, dazzling, essence overflowing, very terrifying.

The Holy Son of the temple made his own continuation. His hands were sealed, and he shouted, "divine skill: the sky fell and the earth fell!"

The divine blood in his body surged out, spilled in the void, and dyed the void red, but it was sacred and majestic.

At this moment, these divine blood ignited, and the movement and silence were frightening. The void was broken and full of holes. Everything was about to collapse, and the divine blood also fell on the virtual shadow of the God of war.

The ghost of the God of war can't hold the pressure of God's blood. It's writhing violently, which surprised Daoling. What's this? Magic?

He felt that this method was very strange. With the divine power of God's blood explosion, it even made the God of war's magic phase melt. This God's blood was really very mysterious.

This is a silver divine blood, which is extremely noble and powerful. It soon refined the God of war method, but the power contained in the divine blood was reduced by a large part.

The Holy Son of the temple had a white face, and he consumed a lot, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and God blood flew out. Drops of silver God blood seemed to be able to break mountains and rivers, and wanted to refine Daoling to death in it.

Whew, whew!

Silver divine blood flew in, with the smell of destruction. Every drop was frightening, penetrating the void and sweeping towards the * * of Daoling.

Daoling could feel the horror of this move. He didn't shake it with his gold body, and quickly avoided the past, temporarily avoiding the edge.

However, the Holy Son of the temple snorted coldly, and with his low drink, the God's blood exploded suddenly, and the void completely collapsed.

Daoling's * * was shaking several times, and a burst of pain, his body was imprisoned by this void, and a few drops of Shenxia pierced his shoulder on the spot.

Poof!

The golden body of Daoling was like a paper paste, which was directly broken, and several blood holes appeared, bleeding. The corners of Daoling's mouth twitched slightly, and his arms felt hot. This kind of divine blood was not only terrible, but also devastating.

People in the Qinglong Dynasty are awe inspiring. This is the horror of the temple. I'm afraid the magic is too much, and some young supreme masters are difficult to resist.

"Let your * * be strong, but also die under the blood of God!" The Holy Son of the temple was sneering. This magical power played his inside story. It was very difficult to recover the divine blood in his body. However, any consumption was a great damage. This was his bottom card to protect his life!

"This God's blood is not bad, so I laughed!" Daoling sneered, his hands suddenly cut through the void, and the mysterious breath woke up, which seemed to be mastered by Daoling's hands.

"Death!" The son of the temple sneered, but then his face looked ugly.

The terrifying scene, Daoling seems to become an eternity, here is shaking, it seems that the pulse of the earth is trembling, and this world is mastered by Daoling's hands!

With his palms in one, the void shrank to an inch high in an instant, and there was a mass of divine blood squeezed inside!

People around were shocked. What kind of magic power is this? Is it a magic power in some field? But it's too strong to resist the magic of the temple!

This magical power is the third layer of Yin Yang palm!

However, Daoling only grasps the surface, only a small range of emptiness, and once the Dacheng Yin Yang palm explodes, it will simply destroy the sky and the earth!

"Not good!" The face of the Holy Son of the temple changed greatly, and he screamed sadly, "dare you!"

God's blood is his bottom card. If God's blood is gone, I'm afraid the son of God will lose his status as a young supreme and be stripped of his status by the temple!

Because God blood is the symbol of the temple clan, people without God blood are a waste!

Daoling Leng hum, he has sealed the divine blood, and then put these divine blood into the heaven and earth bag.

"Thank you very much. If I refine these divine blood, my strength will increase a lot." Daoling smiled.

A group of people in the Qinglong Dynasty were unimaginable, which abolished the Holy Son of the temple and even took away his divine blood.

"Damn you!" The Holy Son of the temple roared bitterly, his hair scattered, his whole body lit up a monstrous wave, and his whole arm turned blood red.

His arm has a terrible magic, which makes the world tremble. This fist has a wave of destruction, which is more afraid than the magic just now, and it is ready to collapse.

"Taboo secret arts, breaking the sky!" The Holy Son of the temple exploded and roared. This fist was pushed out by him, breaking through the void, penetrating the heaven and earth, and killing Daoling's chest.

Daoling's eyes shrunk. This was a very terrible bloody fist, which made his heart tremble and his breath was short.

"Taboo!"

Daoling's head was full of silk and danced wildly. His * * suddenly turned around and evolved into an axe shape!

"Dragon shaped chop!"

The blood gas in Daoling's body exploded continuously, and then merged, evolving earth shaking sharp Qi, the split void, breaking everything, and killing it.

"It's my brother's magic power!" Li Xiaoxuan was extremely excited. Now there was no suspense at all. He was Daoling.

This axe light shocked the world, and exploded with taboo Shatian, with boundless waves. The axe shape of the fist was twisting, but the axe light and fist were splitting in four!

These two magical powers are even equal!

"Poof!" The Holy Son of the temple is bleeding all over. This taboo secret skill is a desperate magic power. Once it moves, it will suffer a terrible blow.

Daoling also had blood on his body, and there was a blood hole in his chest, which was injured by the broken sky just now.

His cold eyes stared at the Holy Son of the temple and said coldly, "you, die!"