Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Yuanrong has indeed become more and more excited, and he has been seriously injured seven times now.

But every time after being seriously injured, not only is there nothing wrong with him, but he becomes more energetic than the last time.

This made Jiuyou extremely surprised, and even Jiang Xinyuan was a little shocked.

A Dharma image of nearly three hundred feet in height stood between heaven and earth, and it fiercely cut down Jiang Xinyuan's Dharma image, leaving Jiuyou no room to attack.

He couldn't make a move, nor did he dare to make a move.

Because Yuanrong's state at this moment was obviously a little abnormal, and he seemed to be very excited?
No, it’s not so much excitement as it is a lack of rationality.

It seemed that the only thing left in his mind was to kill Jiang Xinyuan in front of him.

This made Jiang Xinyuan secretly groan inwardly. After several exchanges, the powerful spiritual power recoil finally pushed him back.

He couldn't help but stare in astonishment. How could the Fourth Palace be more powerful than the Second Palace?
Is this how you, Yama Palace, bury such talented people?
"Yuanrong, you are not feeling that your talent is not appreciated and you want to kill me to get the credit and promotion, right?"

Jiang Xinyuan couldn't help but speak, and he said it to Yuanrong, but he was looking at Jiuyou.

The person with the highest status in the Yama Palace is the Second Palace Master, and he must be the one behind all the tricks here.

Blanch!
Jiuyou's face turned dark. What the hell is this kind of talent that is not appreciated? Everyone in the Yama Palace knows Yuanrong's level.

God knows why this guy is so brave, or so stubborn today!

Many times he risked serious injuries in order to kill the other party.

Not to mention that Jiang Xinyuan misunderstood, he himself felt that Yuanrong had suffered a great injustice.

But now, regardless of whether Yuanrong has been wronged or not, it is an indisputable fact that his strength has skyrocketed, and it is also a fact that he can suppress Jiang Xinyuan in a fight.

If he couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to do Jiang Xinyuan, he would probably slap himself in his dreams.

"Yuan Rong, kill him!"

Jiuyou gave him an order directly, but it would have been better if he hadn't given the order. As soon as he gave the order, Yuanrong suddenly turned his head and looked at him, his eyes already bloodshot.

Now Jiuyou is certain that something has happened to Yuanrong. This situation is too weird.

Who the hell did this?
Can you attack a powerful god in the Shinto realm, the Lord of the Fourth Hall of Yama Palace?

"I told you the show is about to begin!"

When Han Yu came back, he happened to be observing secretly underground and happened to see Yuan Rong gradually losing his mind.

This thing is too addictive.

Just imagine, you can recover immediately from a serious injury and fight again. Maybe you will be more cautious the first time you use it, and even more cautious the second time. When you have no problems three or four times in a row.

That's what it means to be reckless.

It is said to be nine chances, but in reality it is probably only half!

After all, what was burning was blood and soul, which was why Han Yu gave it to Yuanrong without thinking.

It is better not to let this thing flow into Zhongzhou. It is best to give it to the Yama Palace.

Look, Yuanrong has used the elixir to its full potential. It has only been a short time, but it is obvious that it is almost used up.

Jiang Xinyuan probably never dreamed that one day he would be beaten up by the fourth hall master of Yama Hall, and be severely beaten.

The Three Hundred Zhang Dharma Image was obviously grabbing his Two Hundred and Fifty Zhang Dharma Image and beating it up. When looking up, it was like a battle between two gods, mighty and majestic, destroying the heaven and earth.

Even at this moment, Jiuyou had to retreat.

Jiang Xinyuan seemed to have been overwhelmed as well, and he was also very ruthless this time. Unlike before, at this moment he made a hand gesture with one hand, and a magic circle spread out of thin air with him as the center, covering an area of ​​several miles in just an instant.

It also covered the monks from both sides.

"receive!"

After a cold shout, the faces of the cultivators on both sides changed horribly, and they suddenly felt a powerful suction force that was continuously drawing all of their spiritual power over.

This might be a forbidden curse. As the center of the formation continued to gather various spiritual powers, Jiang Xinyuan's complexion became worse and worse. However, his stupid appearance skyrocketed.

Three hundred feet, three hundred and fifty feet!
It's more than half bigger.

At this time, Jiuyou cursed again, "Double standard dog!"

I told you once that the size of your Dharma image doesn't represent your strength, but this bastard's Dharma image increased twice in a row.

"die!"

The three hundred and fifty-foot Dharma image is now even larger. Wind and thunder shake with every move he makes, and when he presses down with one palm, it is as if he is playing with a child.

"careful!"

Jiuyou couldn't help but take action. Under such an attack, Yuanrong definitely wouldn't be able to hold on.

He followed closely with the Dharmakāya, and also integrated his own aura with the Dharmakāya. That's right, he also soared to three hundred feet. It was not difficult for him to burst out in a short period of time, but the difficult part was the weakness after the burst.

It is impossible for any method to be perfect, just like Yuanrong's strange state. He seems to be making great progress, but in fact he is heading towards destruction step by step.

The two magic phases attacked the palm above at the same time. The mere collision was like the collapse of heaven and earth. A terrifying aftermath was even comparable to a full-strength attack at Chang Geng's level, rippling in all directions.

Those monks whose spiritual power was drained by the formation were in bad luck and were thrown out one by one.

In severe cases, the patient died on the spot.

At the very least, the sky will be stained with blood.

Jiang Xinyuan dodged and finally avoided the attack, but the stubborn Yuan Rong not only did not retreat, but also showed an attitude of fighting to the death.

It seemed that the only thing left in his consciousness was the instinct to fight desperately, burn again, and fight desperately again.

This scene is truly terrifying.

As expected, Yuanrong flew out again with serious injuries, and this time the injuries were more terrible than ever before.

Half of his head was smashed to pieces by Jiang Xinyuan, the rest of his limbs were covered in blood, and his chest was completely collapsed.

Looking at the injuries, it's a blessing that he's not dead.

But Yuanrong not only did not show any pain, but instead smiled in an extremely sinister way.

The eighth time!
After the Burning Blood and Burning Soul was activated again, Yuanrong's injuries recovered again. If it weren't for the blood-stained robes on his body, there would be no sign of any injuries.

Its Dharma image suddenly expanded to three hundred and fifty feet!
The endless flow of spiritual power almost broke him. He couldn't bear the restlessness of his body and rushed forward again like a mad beast.

Seeing this scene, not only Jiuyou broke out in a cold sweat, but even Jiang Xinyuan was terrified.

"monster!"

Yes, at this moment Yuanrong was already a monster in the eyes of the two.

Knowing no pain, knowing no fatigue, only killing.

This was also a highlight moment in Yuanrong's life. The evil ghost pulled the other's Dharma image and kept tearing it apart. The vibrations between the two Dharma images made people feel palpitating, especially at this moment, the evil ghost's Dharma image was so hideous and terrifying.

Although it is small in size, its aura is even more terrifying than the four-hundred-foot Dharmakāya.

Just outrageous!
Jiuyou looked at Yuanrong's condition and felt inexplicably creepy.

Yuanrong is probably going to be ruined. His behavior is totally unlike that of a normal cultivator.

But he was still unaware of it. After leaving the Dharma image behind, he rushed straight towards Jiang Xinyuan.

The black power surrounded his entire body, even covering an area of ​​one mile.

Without even the presence of the Netherworld's ghosts, the surroundings have been transformed into a gloomy Shura field.

Yuanrong's face became more and more crazy as the fight went on, and he was in a state of indescribable excitement.

"Kill you! Make a name for yourself!"

A roar came from his mouth, and Jiang Xinyuan's face instantly turned gloomy.

Bastard, you really want to step on him to get to the top.

Countless ghosts emerged from the black force, but instead of rushing to kill, they quickly gathered with Yuanrong. Like a tide, Yuanrong's body continued to grow larger.

The clothes on his body had begun to tear, and his skin was cracked to varying degrees. In just a few breaths, he looked like a bloody man.

Even at this moment, he looks more like a demon than his own.

"Then let's see who dies first!"

Jiang Xinyuan's face was filled with murderous intent, and his spiritual power also surged to the extreme. There was a strange phenomenon of purple air coming from the east, covering the sky above him.

The next moment, the wind and clouds moved together, and the purple air condensed into a stream and turned into thunder. Jiang Xinyuan held the thunder in his hand, his face turned pale, and the next moment the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and a terrifying pressure quickly spread.

Blanch!
Jiuyou retreated frantically when he saw the other party take out this thing.

Jiang Xinyuan wants to go crazy with Yuanrong, right?
The thunder continued to gather in his hands, and Jiang Xinyuan's face turned paler visibly, as if the thunder was madly absorbing his strength.

It wasn't as if, the thunder was indeed madly plundering his power. If Jiang Xinyuan hadn't been forced into this state by Yuanrong, the mad dog, he would never have used this method.

Obviously, this method is more taboo than the previous ones. It is not only costly to use, but also extremely awkward.

But the sound was already terrifying enough. The first muffled sound suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. Its power was unparalleled. After the thunder was sent out, all the thunder in the heaven and earth was instantly attracted over.

Yuanrong was engulfed by lightning in the blink of an eye.

When a pool of rotten meat flew past Jiuyou's eyes, he sighed. This guy finally killed himself.

Looking at Jiang Xinyuan again, he was now looking at him with Lei Ting in his hand, intending to send Jiuyou away as well.

Since this method has a huge cost, it naturally cannot be used in vain.

Jiuyou seemed to be forced into a desperate situation and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"You win, I can't afford to offend you."

As he spoke, he had already hurriedly transformed into black mist and disappeared on the spot without looking back.

This really made Jiang Xinyuan very angry. He even used the forbidden technique, and you just left without looking back?
Han Yu was watching the fight between the two sides from below and was already stunned.

Damn, at this level, are there so many tricks?

The value of Zhisou is still rising!
None of these old monsters are simple.

Jiuyou hid in the void, so he must not have gone far. It depends on whether Jiang Xinyuan is willing to bear the thunder and chase him.

Jiang Xinyuan looked as if he had eaten a fly. He wanted to chase after it, but this method was too energy-consuming and it was difficult to do so.

So he could only stare at the void above his head.

There, Wujiu and Di Liuxin were in a stalemate, and the Golden Cicada Dharma Image kept rushing in from various directions.

But Wujiu was not Han Yu, and he would not be soft on Jin Chan. He attacked it three times in succession and completely destroyed it.

Wu Jiu's methods were even more sinister. The dark and gloomy power directly penetrated the Dharma image and tightly wrapped the figure inside.

With the forced interference of this force, the Golden Cicada Dharma Image had no spare energy to draw strength to recover, and it fell completely in less than a moment.

"The dead are always dead, and cannot compare to the living."

Wujiu laughed sneerfully. No matter how ferocious the Golden Chan was, it was only useful against the minions.

Maybe it can be used to deal with the lower five palaces.

But in the eyes of these people, the golden cicadas are still not enough after all.

In fact, he is even worse than that bastard just now.

Di Liuxin's face naturally turned red with anger, but he still said nothing. After all, he was still no match for the other party in terms of verbal persuasion.

Only Lao Wu can cure this kind of person.

"Now it's just you and me!"

Wu Jiu felt bored when he saw that he couldn't get angry, but he soon sneered again.

Now the advantage is his. Di Liuxin was injured and Jin Chan was half killed by him. Di Liuxin no longer poses any threat to him.

Unless this guy also has some taboo tricks.

Di Liuxin sighed slowly, feeling helpless. Unfortunately, he didn't...

But Jiang Xinyuan does!
An aura as vast as the power of heaven and earth instantly enveloped the two of them, and then a huge white face with a hollowed-out body appeared.

The thunder in his hand was particularly terrifying.

Di Liuxin smiled.

Wujiu almost cried.

Bastard, Jiuyou didn’t even inform him when he ran away, how could he withstand such a big bomb?

At this time Jiang Xinyuan had already taken action and would never give the other party any chance to escape.

The thunder was thrown out, instantly attracting thunder from heaven and earth. Di Liuxin ran away. He himself did not dare to join in the fun because of the power of this move.

Wujiu couldn't run away. The moment the thunder came out, all the energy had locked onto him.

Without giving him any chance to react, thousands of thunders attacked at the same time.

At this moment, the heaven and earth were really shaking.

Amidst the thunder, a charred corpse crashed down and fell directly to the ground in front of the two men.

died?

The master of the third hall is gone just like that?

But the charred corpse had been lying on the ground for a long time without any movement.

Jiang Xinyuan wanted to continue attacking, as there was still one palace master left on the field.

But when he turned around, he found that Wu Tang, who had been fighting with Chang Geng and the other man, was gone?

"He ran away?"

Di Liuxin asked with a cold face, while Chang Geng and Mi Le looked aggrieved, "They didn't run away, they just suddenly disappeared from our sight."

They still haven't figured out what happened, but the person is gone.

Jiang Xinyuan's face suddenly turned pale. He waved his hand and a force fell directly on the charred corpse, lifting it up to reveal an old face.

Not without fault!

And it's not just Wu Jiu, but rather the unlucky Wu Tang!

"It's cruel enough that even the Lord of the Fifth Palace can be used as a scapegoat!"

Di Liuxin couldn't help but speak up, thinking that he must have finally used some means to replace Wu Tang and let him take the blow of thunder.

The means are really weird.

Is it weird?
Han Yu didn't find it weird, after all, the Five Ghosts' magical power of moving things could do it.

But after watching this battle from the beginning, he still had a lot of feelings.

The methods of the strong are endless and treacherous. If you fight with such people in the future, you must not give them any chance, otherwise you will die without knowing how you died in the next moment.

"Is it all over?"

The spirit of the weapon suddenly spoke.

Han Yu suddenly came to his senses and looked at the devastated surroundings with complicated eyes, as if everything was over.

But it seems that he didn't succeed.

The platform was not completely destroyed after all, and the magic formation of the Yama Palace was still being pulled there.

All the people in Yama Palace ran away.

It seems that the Tiandao Sect won this battle.

Han Yu was losing interest. All he had done was in vain. He turned around and wanted to leave quietly.

But at this moment, a figure finally arrived.

Although Han Yu hadn't seen anyone yet, his expression had changed drastically.

This familiar weak aura should not appear here.

"How to do?"

The spirit of the weapon sighed, knowing that Han Yu was going to be in trouble again.

It was extremely unreasonable for her to appear on a battlefield full of powerful people.

She just wanted to find someone, so it seemed reasonable for her to appear anywhere. (End of this chapter)