A seal of immortality

Chapter 675 Bitter Struggle (Sixth)

The next moment, the blood-colored flood dragon circled around and rushed towards Wang Changsheng with its teeth and claws open.

Before the bloody dragon got close, a bloody smell that made one want to vomit came to his nostrils.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and sprayed out a golden bead. The golden light flashed and turned into a thick golden light curtain, covering him inside.

Immediately afterwards, his lips moved a few times, five-color runes appeared on his face, and a five-color mask emerged close to him, protecting him inside, forming a second protective circle.

After finishing all this, Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, his hands raised up, his body suddenly burst into golden light, and a tall phantom two feet high suddenly appeared above his head.

The phantom is full of golden light, with palms folded, a kind face, and a golden monk robe.

Wang Changsheng shook his arms at the same time, and threw two punches towards the opposite side.

Gao Daxuying made the same movement as Wang Changsheng, and punched the opposite side with both hands.

Two golden fist shadows several feet in size flashed out, quickly facing the bloody flood dragon.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the blood-colored flood dragon, and immediately opened its bloody mouth, and a blood-colored beam of light spurted out.

The golden fist shadow collided with the blood-colored beam of light, and immediately burst open, turning into countless golden lights.

After the bloody beam of light crushed the two golden fist shadows, they also disappeared.

The bloody flood dragon shook its head and tail, and came to Wang Changsheng, less than ten feet away from Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng frowned, flicked his sleeves, and the five golden round wheels flashed out, and shot towards the bloody dragon with a swell in the wind.

The blood-colored flood dragon opened its bloody mouth, spat out a smear of blood, and rolled the five golden round wheels back into its mouth.

Wang Changsheng snorted softly, and with one hand he made a tactic, and the bloody dragon's body suddenly burst into golden light.

With a loud bang, the blood-colored dragon's body exploded, and five golden round wheels flew out of it.

Compared with before, the light of the five-faced golden round wheel was a bit dim. Obviously, this blood-colored flood dragon has the effect of a filthy magic weapon.

"Buddhist supernatural powers, you are the one wanted by Haoran Academy, okay, okay, okay, this seat is short of spirit stones! Let's see how you block it next time." Li Yutang's surprised voice came from the blood mist.

Wang Changsheng's face sank, and with a move with one hand, the five golden round wheels flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.

At this time, another blood-colored dragon flew out of the blood mist.

Wang Changsheng's arms trembled for a while, and the tall phantom above his head trembled for a while, and more than a dozen golden fist shadows flashed out and greeted him.

A burst of explosion sounded, and more than a dozen golden fist shadows shattered the blood-colored dragon's strike, and quickly slammed into the blood mist.

After the blood mist rolled and surged for a while, it quickly condensed into a blood-colored shield, blocking the front.

There was a loud bang of "Boom".The bloody shield collapsed and the golden fist shadow disappeared.

The next moment, a huge green ghost claw suddenly appeared above the blood mist, and quickly grabbed it down.

With a "bang", the giant ghost claw seemed to be blocked by something.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to know not only Buddhist supernatural powers, but also ghostly supernatural powers, but this attack is far from enough to break my blood shield!" Li Yutang snorted softly and sneered.

After finishing speaking, after the blood mist rolled and surged, two blood-colored flood dragons more than ten feet high flew out of it, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng with their teeth and claws open.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, moved his lips a few times, and the tall phantom above his head collapsed. Immediately afterwards, a large cloud of black air suddenly appeared from his body, shaking his figure.

After a surge of black air, it turned into two black flood dragons the size of several sheets, and they went up to meet them.

This blood-colored dragon is obviously transformed by some kind of filthy blood mist. If it attacks the blood-colored dragon with a magic weapon, it will not have much effect at all, and it will damage the spirituality of the magic weapon.

The two black dragons were no match for the two blood-colored dragons at all. The blood-colored dragons tore the two black dragons to pieces.

The two blood-colored flood dragons shook their heads and swayed their tails, and fiercely rushed towards the black air where Wang Changsheng was.

At the same time, there was a sound of piercing through the blood mist, and blood blades hundreds of feet long flew out of it, heading straight for the black air.

At this moment, a three-foot-long blood-colored sword aura flew out of the black aura, and went straight to the blood mist on the opposite side.

As soon as the blood blades along the way came into contact with the bloody sword energy, they collapsed one after another.

The bloody sword energy was extremely fast, and within a few flashes it reached the blood mist.

After the blood mist rolled and surged for a while, it condensed into a thick blood-colored shield to block in front of him.

With a sound of "poof", the bloody shield shattered as soon as it hit the face, and the bloody sword energy quickly sank into the blood mist.

With a "bang", the bloody sword energy seemed to be blocked by something.

At this moment, Ye Mingyue's figure suddenly appeared in the void near the blood mist. She opened her mouth and spewed out four streaks of black light, shooting towards the blood mist quickly.

At the same time, she flicked her sleeves, and seven black lights flashed out, followed by four black lights.

A miserable scream came from the blood mist.

At this time, the densely packed blood blades also entered the black air, and there was a burst of "bang" and "bang".

The two blood-colored flood dragons submerged in the black air and burst open immediately, blood and golden light flickered wildly in the black air.

After a while, the blood light dissipated.The black air also dissipated, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.

Wang Changsheng was covered with a golden mask and a five-color mask. The light of the golden mask was dimmed, flickering, and he held a small bloody sword in his hand.

He turned his head and glanced at the two blood-colored pythons, as if he had thought of something, his expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, he's not dead yet."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and countless blood-colored silk threads flew out of the blood mist, and shot straight towards Ye Mingyue.

The speed of the bloody silk thread was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Ye Mingyue in a flash.

Ye Mingyue's complexion changed drastically, and with a flick of her sleeve, a black ball flashed out, and the black light flashed, turning into a black light curtain, protecting her inside.

After a burst of "bang" and "bang", the light curtain of the black light curtain dimmed.

The next moment, a large blood-colored hand about the size of Zhang suddenly appeared above the black light curtain, and slammed down hard.

With a "bang", the black light curtain shattered, and Ye Mingyue's body was shattered almost at the same time, turning into dozens of red lights, and fled in different directions.

Dense blood-colored silk threads spewed out from the blood mist, but part of the red light pierced through, and most of the red light flew back to Wang Changsheng.

With a flash of red light, Ye Mingyue's figure appeared, her complexion extremely pale.

If she hadn't used a secret technique of "Xuangui Dafa" just now, she would have been out of her wits just now.

She made a move with one hand, eleven black lights circled one by one, flew back to her sleeve and disappeared.

"Master, I clearly succeeded in the sneak attack just now, how could he not be dead?" Ye Mingyue's face was full of disbelief.

"I heard that there is a secret technique of transforming catastrophe in the top-level Blood Dao Kung Fu. I guess this person escaped catastrophe by using this secret technique!" Wang Changsheng stared at the blood mist, his face extremely heavy.

This technique is to use a part of the limbs to become a substitute puppet in advance. When encountering an attack that cannot be resisted, the limbs can be used to endure the calamity instead of oneself. It has the same effect as the spirit transformation talisman.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to know the secret technique of transforming catastrophe. If you cut off one of my hands, I want you to pay it back with your life." Li Yutang's bitter voice came from the blood mist.

As soon as the words were finished, a big bloody hand about two feet in size suddenly appeared above Wang Changsheng's head, and quickly slapped it down.

(End of this chapter)