Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 725 The Seven Doors Are Present (3)

The vast Yuan force was surging in Shangguan Xiaoyao's body, and the sound of the great river rushing out when he was performing the exercises could even be heard by the Nine Suns sitting around Shangguan Xiaoyao.

The whistling primordial force surged out, rolling up streams of dust on the ground, even the flesh and blood of the monster white tiger was rolled up and flew into the distance, and the monks who were meditating on the ground swayed endlessly.

Shangguan Xiaoyao took a few deep breaths, slowed down the rushing Yuanli Jiangliu, and slowly opened his eyes.

The silver light from both eyes shot out, brushed the ends of Li Xiaosheng's hair in front of him, picked up a few strands of hair, and hit Li Yuezhong who was just about to get up after taking the True Dragon Companion Grass.

The latter felt the great coercion from the back of his head, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground again.

"Continue." Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes were still gray, and he closed his eyes again and fell silent.

It was only at this time that Li Xiaosheng came to his senses. He touched a few strands of messy hair around his ears with his hands, but found that there was no feeling on his scalp.I pinched it with my fingers and raised it to my eyes, only to find that it was broken.

Witnessing this scene, everyone sitting around was trembling in cold sweat, secretly frightened by Shangguan Xiaoyao's advanced strength, which made people feel frightened.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao's consciousness has returned to his body, and he is staring at the penultimate door - Jingmen.

"This door is broken open, and finally all the energy of the armor has been released."

That's right, among the eight Dunjias remembered by Shangguan Xiaoyao, there are indeed only seven of them, and the eighth can be unlocked by an extraordinary method.

"The blood of the real dragon is now!" Shangguan Xiaoyao suddenly raised his hands and kept scribbling something in the air.

Xue Shiqing studied it intently for a while, then stood up abruptly and shouted to everyone: "Stay away from Shangguan Xiaoxiao, pull away the barrier, he wants to stimulate the real dragon blood in his body!"

Hearing the words, everyone slapped their palms on the ground, and their bodies flipped in the air and landed. They were already three feet away from Shangguan Xiaoyao. The breath of the five layers has been mixed together, spreading out uncontrollably.

Emperor Jiuyang pulled out the saber from his waist and plunged it into the ground, shouting loudly: "Form formation, everything is isolated!"

The nameless guzheng in Yin Zhiyao's hand, the Jiujie sword in Yu Jiujie's hand, Xue Shiqing's hoe, and Li Xiaosheng's Yi Shenbow were all fixed on the ground around Shangguan Xiaoyao.

The rays of light from many magic tools are connected with each other, gradually forming colorful curtain walls around Shangguan Xiaoyao, and under the interference of many venerables, the color of Yuanli gradually fades, and Shangguan Xiaoyao's figure sits alone in the middle of the curtain wall.

Jiuyang Dadi and others had one person and one wall, using the aura of the venerable to prevent Shangguan Xiaoyao from leaking out the aura that was already comparable to the venerable.

"I don't know if this isolation can last. Shangguan Xiaoyao's aura seems to be stronger than before?" Xue Shiqing looked worriedly at the many monks behind him, but his face was full of excitement. "Shangguan Xiaoyao's majestic aura, I'm afraid Wuya Martial Sage would have to weigh it when he ran in."

"Don't make more troubles, be careful Wuya Martial Sage will follow your words and really chase you in!" Li Xiaosheng knew that every word and deed in the holy realm would have a chance to trigger the writing of Taoism, so he stopped Li Xiaosheng's words. "Keep an eye on your curtain wall, don't let Shangguan's carefree aura overflow."

Shangguan Xiaoyao in the field didn't notice that his aura was leaking so badly. At this moment, he was squeezing the blood of the real dragon from every inch and every inch of his body, and gathered in front of Jingmen.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao still deliberately kept the remnants of the phoenix, black tortoise, and white tiger. The power of many bloodlines was entwined and stagnated in front of Jingmen. Shangguan Xiaoyao was also patiently waiting for the assembly of the real dragon's bloodline.

The divine sense that was sweeping every inch of the body with micro-sight noticed something abnormal at this time. Those real dragon blood in the body are not the same as other beast blood, but just exude blood aura and maintain the shape of flowing water. The berserk states are blended and tempered with each other, gradually forming strands of golden threads and moving towards the Jingmen.

"Is this...refinement of Yuanli on your own?"

In the eyes of Shangguan Xiaoyao, the residual energy thrown out by the refined true dragon's blood is still incomparably essence, and these energy without guidance continue to move forward in the meridian.

"It's now." The blood of the real dragon in front of Jingmen has all been assembled, and the strands of golden threads are connected with each other to form a pocket-sized dragon. As if aware of his mission, he rushed towards Jingmen in front of him. go up.

This time Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't feel the pain anymore, he just felt refreshed, ecstatically refreshed, refreshing to the bone, even though he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood again, his ears were bloodshot, and his eyes were even closed. Can't see, but his mental state is far better than any time in this life before.

However, the peak of this mental state caused the Jiuyang Emperor and the others to suffer a lot. Shangguan Xiaoyao made the Vientiane isolation array surrounded by the holy artifacts crumbling by virtue of his aura alone. The elite monks who comprehended the fire in the furnace barely resisted Shangguan Xiaoyao's power with their huge energy against the curtain wall.

After about a stick of incense, Shangguan Xiaoyao stretched and squeezed his fingers, his eyes became clear again, and he stood up and looked around at the venerables who had been tossed and slumped on the ground.

When Shangguan Xiaoyao got up, the Vientiane isolation formation had dissipated by itself, and the holy artifacts that had lost their power supply fell to the ground clangingly.

Shangguan Xiaoyao waved a wave of Qingmeng Yuanli, softly pounced on Yin Zhiyao who fell unconscious on the ground: "We should go."

The Spring and Autumn Pot also floated back into Shangguan Xiaoyao's hands, Xiao Ba got back into the pot with a tired face, and then put it in the ring space.

The fire in the furnace that covered the ground along the trajectory of the formation returned to the folding fan in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand, and with the breeze blowing, there was only a wisp of green smoke left.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at Xue Shiqing and others with a smile. The aura of the fifth level of the Holy Realm could no longer be clearly seen by everyone under the deliberate concealment. Shangguan Xiaoyao's side.

"Heaven and Earth Wandering Soul, listen to my orders, obey the sky and the earth, and unite the battle body!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao's lips didn't move at all, but the roaring sound still resounded through the world, and the huge body of the soul master's battle body appeared outside Shangguan Xiaoyao's body.

"Wandering souls in the world, those who save me are lucky, and help me become a venerable; giving birth to my body, forging my soul, and endowing me with life, all are in the past."

All of a sudden, another tactic appeared in the sky and the earth, the soul master's battle body suddenly disappeared, and seven rainbow lights appeared in the secret realm, hitting the surroundings of Shangguan Xiaoyao's body.

"Shangguan Xiaoyao is condensing the Dharma image, everyone stay away from the rules of the Dharma image." Emperor Yu opened his hands, and retreated away from Shangguan Xiaoyao with the monks behind him.

In the rainbow light, Shangguan Xiaoyao's brows were kind, as if he saw something, he raised his head to listen.

One after another rules and formulas gushed out from Shangguan Xiaoyao's body, which were the rules of the emperor's body before the battle written by Shangguan Xiaoyao in his body. At this time, it was like Shangguan Xiaoyao's tail connecting the rainbow light and Xiaoyao's body.

"what is that?"

At this time, not only the owner of the voice, everyone was confused by Shangguan Xiaoyao's state, even the veteran venerables who had already condensed their holy bodies could not understand why Shangguan Xiaoyao showed such a state.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao pulled out the ordinary folding fan that was used as the carrier of the fire in the furnace, and the original picture on the folding fan, which was originally one-by-one, has been broken away from the blank fan, and the overlapping three-dimensional pictures are presenting to everyone in a terrific state. In front of me, the heavy breath of time is revealed from the complicated ink painting.

The folding fan ignites by itself, and the fan surface blows out the roaring iron gas as the flames pass by, while the fan bones change and bend section by section, engraved with mysterious lines that look like words and pictures.

The crowd retreated again and again, the prehistoric aura on Shangguan Xiaoyao's body made everyone feel full of pressure, and cold sweat broke out on their bodies.

Shangguan Xiaoyao let go of his fingers, and the fan, which had turned into a ball of fire, rose up and stayed in the air, covered by ten thousand lights, making it impossible to see the situation clearly.

"There was no record of such an earth-shattering situation when the four great sages formed a holy body. What is Shangguan Xiaoyao's situation?" Nine Yang Great Emperor and others once again formed a defensive circle to surround and protect everyone.

The strong wind hung on the ground again, and the ground also began to crack, and the rolled up gravel hit the barrier with ripples.

At this time Shangguan Xiaoyao was sitting on the ground, only a small piece of ground around his body remained intact.Looking up at the sky, the original folding fan has no shape at this time, and is constantly changing its state.

"Time, as well as the life and death of all things, so the Spring and Autumn Shenzong has seen me a long time ago, heh!" Shangguan Xiaoyao let out a wry smile and waved his hands to the sky. "Come on, since it is the book of all things, don't embarrass yourself."

In an instant, the fireball in the sky exposed a burst of starlight, and the radiant light dazzled everyone again.

In the starlight in the sky, the folding fan appeared in Shangguan Xiaoyao's field of vision again, and slowly floated back to the ground.Shangguan Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to gently catch it, and slowly spread the fan.

"Shangguan Xiaoyao?" The four big characters of Shangguan Xiaoyao were written on the fan, and these four characters pierced Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes, as if some soul in the world was asking him something.

"Okay."

Putting the folding fan together, Shangguan Xiaoyao stood still.

Stretch your hands to the left and right, and stand in a cross. The painful gust that was blowing directly on the face of the cultivator in the imperial realm stopped instantly. flat.

Time in the secret realm seemed to have stopped for a moment, and it seemed like thousands of years had passed. The Nine Suns Emperor and the others could only look at Shangguan Xiaoyao standing there, not daring to make a sound.

(End of this chapter)