The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5755: The Shocking Battle (One More)

In the temple of Confucian ancestors, many disciples were ready to fight as if they were facing a great enemy. Several core elders were also preparing to start various killing formations, just waiting for Confucian ancestors to give an order.

"Ancestor Confucianism, I'm here to make an appointment, stay safe!"

The blood **** holds a sword suspended in the sky, very fierce.

"Hehe..."

Confucian ancestor smiled coldly and said: "How, have you thought about it clearly? I am thinking of our friendship for thousands of years. As long as you kneel in front of me for seven days and seven nights, and hand over the sacred object, I can do it. I let you go."

The Blood God gave a "bah" and said, "Don't say such nonsense, let's fight to the death today!"

Confucian ancestor squinted his eyes, looked around, but could not see Ye Chen, he was surprised for a while, and he said calmly, "Very good, if you want to die, I will not stop you, your name is Where's Marven Ye's friend? He shouldn't have betrayed you and escaped right away?"

The blood god's face changed slightly and said: "He will come soon, no need for your nonsense!"

The Confucian ancestor deliberately said: "I don't think he will come. The Queen and I are here. He is timid and afraid of things, so he does not dare to fight."

"What did you say!"

The Blood God was furious, and immediately clenched the Ke Qingli Fire Sword, suddenly jumped up from the back of the golden beast, and stabbed the Confucian ancestor with a mad sword.

In his anger, this sword was powerful, and the raging flames swept across the sky like a meteor.

"Huh? Why is this sword energy so powerful?"

The face of Confucian ancestors changed slightly. He originally wanted to anger the blood **** with words, so that the blood god's moves would be flawed, so he could defeat him in one fell swoop and save his strength.

But I didn't expect that the sword of the Blood God, under the rage, although there is a flaw, but the momentum is very fierce, not easy, if he wants to break it easily, it is absolutely impossible.

"Your strength is restored?"

The ancestor of Confucianism was greatly shocked, and he quickly stepped back.

When he cut off the blood god's arm, the blood **** was just an ant in his eyes.

But now, the blood god's strength has recovered seven or eight out of ten, and the sword qi is so sharp that it cannot be underestimated.

Seeing the many powerhouses behind the Blood God and the sword in the Blood God's hand, Confucian ancestors immediately understood that the Blood God had regained control of the Blood Death Prison, and his strength was not known how much stronger it was when he broke his arm.

He has always been scruples about Ye Chen, afraid that the blood of reincarnation will erupt, and it is difficult to resist, but he did not expect the blood **** to become so fierce.

One move was seized, and Confucian ancestors immediately retreated.

"The blood **** is mighty!"

In the sky, many powerhouses in the Blood Death Prison are also cheering and applauding.

"Let's rush down and destroy the foundation of the Confucian Temple!"

The golden beast's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The crowd shouted in unison: "Yes!"

At the moment, the momentum is like a blood tide, and the swarms rush to kill.

Masters like Blood God and Confucian Ancestor determine the outcome of battles not only by their cultivation strength, but also by their feng shui and luck, the foundation of Taoism, and so on.

As long as you destroy Confucianism's dojo, destroy his shrine, and kill his disciples, you can suppress his luck, cut off the feng shui line, and add a point to the blood god.

Everyone was born in a blood-to-death prison, and they are used to licking blood on the head of the knife. In addition, the sound of the golden beast has the meaning of a battle cry, which can mobilize people's fighting spirit. At present, everyone is like a wolf like a tiger. Everywhere in the temple of Confucian ancestors, murder and arson, the momentum is extremely fierce.

The disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple were taken aback. Fortunately, they were ready to fight, so they were ready to fight back.

"Shout!"

However, an incomparably loud battle roar spread throughout the audience, causing many disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple to have their ears buzzing and stunned for a while.

The golden beast sword was not old, and a battle cry broke out, and suddenly suppressed the audience for a short time.

Although the suppression time was short, many strong men in the Blood Death Prison had already taken the opportunity to frantically kill, beheading and dismembering the hands and feet of the disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple who had not had time to react. The blood splashed and the sky turned red.

"Damn, dare to kill people on my site?"

When the Confucian ancestor saw this, he was furious.

Shout!

In his anger, his movements were flawed. When the Blood God saw the opportunity, a sword cut through his shoulders, and blood gurgled out.

"The sky is burning, kill!"

The blood god's eyes were piercing, and Ke Qingli's fire sword was as red as magma, and an endless fire erupted, like a prairie fire in the sky, rolling and beheading Confucian ancestors.

Ancestor Confucianism was cut by a sword, but in pain, he calmed down.

"Hmph, you alone want to compete with me, just a fool's dream!"

Ancestor Confucianism stretched out his palms, his five fingers were like pillars of the sky, and the thunder and lightning of the infinite source rushed out. With a big wave of his hand, a loud sound shook the blood god's long sword.

As soon as the swords and palms were handed over, there was a metal collision sound.

The blood **** was slightly startled, only to feel an unparalleled force, passing along the sword body, and hurriedly retreated again and again to resolve the shocking force.

"If that kid doesn't come today, I'll cut you first!"

The eyes of the ancestors of Confucianism exploded with golden light of thunder and lightning, and the spiritual power of the whole body was turbulent like a vast sea.

The blood **** suffocated his breath, only to realize that there was still a huge gap between his own strength and the Confucian ancestors.

Just now he was able to cut Confucian ancestors with a sword, and he really took advantage of the first mover, and he was the first to win. When Confucian ancestors reacted, he was the one who was embarrassed.

"The golden lotus is free, open!"

The ancestor of Confucianism suddenly opened his mouth, golden light blooming all over his body, unfolding into a world of freedom.

The Zizaitian in the Qiankun Realm is terrifying, not to mention the Zizaitian at the Realm level!

Outside the realm powerhouses rarely use Zizitian, but if they do, it will be a bloodthirsty battle!

This world is a big pool, with lotus flowers blooming everywhere, and every lotus flower is the color of gold, dazzling.

Under the lotus pond, there is an infinite amount of lightning energy, and strands of lightning sources converge into a pool, and countless electric lights jump and leap, turning into visions such as swords, tigers, lions, etc., brazenly killing the blood god.

"Not good!"

The blood god's complexion changed greatly, knowing that he had fallen into the Confucian ancestor's Zizitian, and it was not easy to break free.

"Hehe, give me death!"

The ancestor of Confucianism waved his big hand, the source of thunder swept away, and the lightning flashed like a dragon, directly engulfing the blood god.

"Breaking the fire, break it for me!"

The Blood God saw countless thunders coming, but he clenched his teeth, regardless of it, he was so angry that he sank into his dantian, and slashed out with a sword, and the arrogance of the Lihuo Sword exploded to the extreme in an instant.

He actually relied on his immortal blood to resist the thunderbolt of Confucian ancestors, and wanted to fight back with a sword.

Ancestor Confucianism was horrified when he saw the appearance of the Blood God.

At this time, the blood god, with his hair fluttering and his eyes cracked, obviously put his life and death aside, and was ready to fight to the death.

"This lunatic."

Confucian ancestors did not want to perish together, and immediately retreated.

Shout!

The blood **** slashed on the lotus pond with a sword, and the golden lotus was broken, and then vanished.