Peerless Immortal Chapter 973: Three times the strength (50 monthly ticket plus more)
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Chapter 9 and 71 Triple Strength
"That's my congealing blood!" On the stand, the **** face looked furious.
Although his internal organs have been snatched away, he is still alive. This is a miracle of the Jade Blood Demon Sect. In the next period of time, he will take the pill and the internal organs will grow back.
He lost that piece of condensed blood. It was an ancient artifact of his sect. It was quite precious. He was not willing to use it. Now that he saw that it was used by Leng Xiaoyu, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Leng Xiaoyu, die!" Xue Baotian wanted Leng Xiaoyu to be killed by Meng Ao.
But it seems that Leng Xiaoyu is not that easy to die.
After she sucked in the congealed blood, an invisible blood gas gathered around her body, from invisible to tangible, and finally formed a light curtain of blood mist!
"This condensing fat and clear blood..." In the stands, there are also many monks who are more knowledgeable.
"There is even this good thing!" Sitting in the VIP area, Leng Haishan jumped up almost excitedly.
For Leng Xiaoyu, he is still quite worried. I was afraid that Leng Xiaoyu would be irresponsible and insisted on challenging Mengao, and in the end he might end up with an ugly end.
However, seeing Leng Xiaoyu using this precious piece of blood clotting ancient blood, he was relieved a lot.
"Ordinary fat clotting and green blood, although it has the effect of strengthening the body, but the effect is limited. Only the ancient fat clotting blood that has truly reached the treasure level can form a blood coagulation layer! Good thing! I can't imagine that a small fish has such a good thing!" Thinking of this, Leng Haishan directly opened his mouth and smiled at the old demon Li beside him, "This is the best product among the coagulation and blue blood, called the coagulation ancient blood. According to Xiaoyu's strength, I am afraid it can be more than tripled!"
"In an instant, three times the strength!" Old Demon Li couldn't help being speechless.
Their conversation was heard by many people, and these people quickly passed on the message.
"More than three times!"
"My God, it's amazing!"
"The Little Fish Saintess is already pretty good, but now she has tripled her strength..." At this point, many people's faces showed shocked faces, looking at Meng Ao in the martial arts space. He blurted out two words, "Enough!"
Indeed, Mengao already felt the pressure.
He clearly felt that when Leng Xiaoyu used this piece of condensed fat and blue blood, he clearly released a powerful force from the opponent's body! Accompanied by the blood mist layer around Leng Xiaoyu's body, she was in it, as if a blood **** had descended, high above, with a domineering aura!
"Damn it, it gives me this feeling. I should be the one who gave you this feeling!" Meng Ao's brow furrowed, his eyes sharpened.
"Little Fish Saint, your strength has improved a lot!" Meng Ao said with a gloomy face, clenching his fists, "but you know that foreign objects are foreign objects, after all, these powers are not yours. I want to pay it back!"
Mengao is right.
Condensing fat and clear blood can not only release powerful blood tract power, but also stimulate the potential in Leng Xiaoyu's body! This kind of stimulation, just like the Black Blood Pill, has certain side effects.
However, the side effects of clotting and purging blood are not very big. At most, it is to recuperate for a period of time after use.
Leng Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "There are fellow Lao Meng Ao Daoists who worry about it. Anyway, after this game is over, I don’t want to fight the next one. It’s best if I beat you in this game and the next final is directly. Give up to Ding Hao and my task is completed."
Listening to her, there was an uproar outside.
But Mengao didn't take it seriously, "I'll talk about it when you win!"
Immediately, the battle began.
"Blood pool bracelet, put it on!"
Old rules, disciples of the Holy Land of the Blood Pool, must release the bleeding pool before fighting, and fight in the blood pool, which is even more advantageous.
However, Meng Ao doesn't care about this. He has sufficient cultivation base, sufficient strength, and sufficient combat experience. The blood pool does not cause much damage to him.
"Is this stupid blood pool beast your main attack method?"
Meng Ao’s face showed a mocking color, "Can an ancient corpse of an extraterritorial celestial demon sweep the world of immortality? Little Fish Saint, you are too naive!"
While speaking, he raised his hand with a storage ring and released a screen from it.
On the screen is a picture of mountains and rivers in ink. This picture is not fixed, the scenery above is still flowing. The screen flew towards the blood pond beast, Meng Ao wiped it again, and another screen flew out. A total of eight screens flew out, all with different pictures and scenery on top.
"Painting the screen with eight gates!"
The eight screens are arranged in a gossip pattern, and they fly out one by one and become huge. Surrounding the blood pond beast, standing bang bang around the blood pond beast!
When these eight huge barriers fell, they trapped the huge blood pool beasts in them. And in the space formed by these eight giant screens, an independent array space was formed, trapping the blood pond beasts in it!
Roar!
Such a huge blood pool beast, standing in the formation, could not get out.
"My God, what treasure is this?"
"It's Tianmen disciple, these treasures are unheard of!" In the stands, all the hanging silk monks looked dumbfounded.
But the old demon Zhang Li and the others can see more clearly.
"Good treasure!" Zhang Li nodded, "The most precious thing about this treasure is not that it can trap people. It is that these eight screens form a semi-enclosed self-contained space! Great! Good! Stuff!"
The formation opens up space, which is not too difficult.
But it is very difficult to make a space of its own.
The so-called self-contained space is the world, which is self-contained, and can even be unaffected by the will of the outside world! To use an analogy, the small world is a very standard self-contained space, and the will of the outside world cannot perceive it.
The most powerful thing about these eight screens is that after separating this self-contained space, it is not closed yet! Even if Zhang Li wanted to build this kind of treasure, he still didn't have enough materials to make it out. It should be an ancient treasure.
Hohoho!
Bloodpool beasts are spinning around in this self-contained space, there is no way out, only a loud roar.
"Do you want to trap my blood pool beast?" Leng Xiaoyu smiled, "You can't do it!"
After speaking, her figure suddenly sank down, and soon stood on the surface of the blood pond lake like a crimson crystal. Then she stretched out a jade hand and slammed it down, "The wave of the blood pool, get up!"
Boom!
With this press of her, the calm blood pool was suddenly broken, and a huge wave soaring up into the sky hit the eight screens! Wow! A wave of blood hit the sky, hitting the eight huge screens, and blood washed over the screens.
"Want to defile my treasure?" Meng Ao was furious.
This picture-painting eight-door formation was from a senior uncle he borrowed, and the uncle treasured this treasure very much. If there is a little damage, he should be asked if he is proud.
"Wuchen Jue, let me go!" Meng Ao stood in the air, flipping his fingers one after another, and struck out eight techniques in a row. These eight magic tactics formed eight huge runes, which were printed on the eight gates of the painting screen. After that, a faint light appeared on the eight screens.
When the blood pond water behind was flushed on the eight screens, it was completely blocked by the magic power above.
"Do you want to block my blood pool with the dust-free technique?" Leng Xiaoyu sneered, her whole body was surging with spiritual energy, and before her blood energy was far superior, some spells had also been enhanced a lot.
"Blood Tornado!" Leng Xiaoyu's figure is just a graceful rotation. In the blood pool, a 100-meter-high blood-colored tornado suddenly swept across the tornado. The tornado is quite large, directly covering the eight screens. Speedy rotation.
The water in the blood pond has powerful corrosion and filthy abilities, and the Wuchen Jue cannot stop it at all. After a while, the eight huge runes begin to twist. It seems that they can’t hold it anymore. The mist on the eight screens The light also began to dim.
"Damn it!" Meng Ao's face showed irritation, and he must not let these eight screens be stained a little bit.
Vulcan!
Meng Ao released the Vulcan spear without hesitation.
Wow! In the stands outside the martial arts arena, all of a sudden it became noisy.
"Meng'ao, we must win! Meng'ao, we must win!" All the monks of the Seven Love Demon Sect screamed like crazy.
Mengao 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 Spear, his aura will rise to the apex! With the Vulcan Spear in hand, Mengao seems to be a **** descending to the earth, and it's impossible!
On the other side, all the monks who support Leng Xiaoyu also shouted, "Little fish, come on! Little fish, come on!"
Indeed, Leng Xiaoyu has proven himself with strength.
Before, in order to force Meng Ao's Vulcan spear, how much did Zhang Shasha pay? But not long after Leng Xiaoyu started fighting, he forced Meng Ao to use the Vulcan Spear. From the side, it showed that Leng Xiaoyu's current strength had reached an unprecedented height.
"Break it for me!"
Mengao's fire gun is in hand, as if he has changed a person, as if he is the real fire god.
His figure and the Vulcan spear rushed out from the back of the flamingo, like a sharp spike, rushing into the blood tornado in front of him!
In the next second, everyone saw the huge blood tornado, shooting out several gun shadows.
In the next second, Meng Ao's violent shout came from the blood tornado, "Broken!"
When the word mantra was spit out, the blood tornado that was 100 meters high slammed into a rain of blood, and it fell violently. In the blood rain, this revealed the proud figure, with a gun in one hand, and sturdy eyes, staring at Leng Xiaoyu like a king over the world.
"So strong!" The monks of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect outside gave out an earth-shattering applause.
This shot exploded the blood tornado of Leng Xiaoyu several hundred meters. The picture was so shocking that the young monks were excited!
Leng Xiaoyu's blood pond beast was trapped, and the eight-door array that wanted to defile the other side was broken by Meng Ao. Seeing that she was a little bit out of skill.
But in this case, she laughed like a silver bell, "It seems that I have to use my destiny!"
After she said this, there was another uproar in the stands outside.
"So she was hiding too!"
"I just said, how could the little fish saints not have her own destiny!"
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