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Chapter nine hundred and ninety seventh disobedience, war

In an instant, Shi Tianzang's aura of a powerful man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm was completely burst out. This time he had no reservations. He did not believe that his dignified Nascent Soul Realm cultivator would lose to a cultivator in the middle stage of the Dan.

This was the greatest shame for him in his life.

When Xuankui and other monks from the Dizang Sect felt the violent aura on Shi Tianzang, they knew that Xue Huai would definitely be in danger this time.

Even in their opinion, Shi Tianzang would be sealed by Xue Huai just now, which was a complete accident. If Shi Tianzang used all his strength, it would never be sealed by a mere mid-stage cultivator in the elixir.

"Boy, take my palm!"

"The Six Dragon Palms of Black Iron!"

With a palm, six black magic dragons as thick as well as well came out of nowhere, opened their bloody mouths and bit Xue Huai.

These six black demon dragons were transformed by the spiritual energy of Shi Tianzang, and their power was unparalleled. They were unique skills left over from the ancestor of the founding clan of the Ksitigarbha Sect. Only those who are strong in the Nascent Soul Realm can practice them.

Shi Tianzang was able to only shoot out six black dragons after his hard work. You should know that the ancestor of the Ksitigarbha Sect had the power of one palm to shoot out seventy-nine black dragons, and even those who were in the late stage of the Nascent Soul could kill them at will.

Seeing that the Black Iron Six Dragon Palms were about to hit Xue Huai, at this critical moment, Xue Huai took out the Qiankun Pot on his body.

What everyone present did not expect was that these six huge black dragons were directly sucked by the Qiankun pot in Xue Huai's hand, just as if these six black dragons had never appeared before.

This scene made Shi Tianzang stunned. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this would be true.

Xuan Kui and other cultivators from the Ksitigarbha Sect present also showed extremely shocked expressions on their faces after seeing this scene. They originally thought that Xue Huai could not take the sect leader's move, the Xuan Iron Six Dragon Palm.

However, he did not expect that Xue Huai actually relied on his magic weapon to directly resolve this move of the Black Iron Six Dragon Palm invisibly.

If it were other magic weapons, it would be impossible to resolve the mysterious iron six dragon palms that were Shi Tianzang in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, but the Qiankun Pot is different.

The Qiankun Pot needs to crazyly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to warm itself. If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not enough to warm itself, they will crazyly absorb the spiritual energy of their master.

The Xuan Iron Six Dragon Palm is transformed by the spiritual energy of Shi Tianzang, which is exactly the spiritual energy needed for the Qiankun Pot, so he can directly absorb Shi Tianzang's attack.

"What magic weapon are you holding?"

Shi Tianzang asked curiously with his eyes staring at the Qiankun Pot in Xue Huai's hand.

Xue Huai replied: "His name is Qiankunhu. I'm afraid you haven't heard of it!"

Immediately, he continued, "If you have any other tricks, you can use them, but if the power is less than this one just now, I advise you to admit defeat. With the Qiankun Pot in your hand, your attacks will not hurt me at all!"

If Xue Huai said this sentence before, he would only sneer at it.

But after he saw the power of Qiankun Pot with his own eyes, he had to believe Xue Huai's words.

However, this move of the Black Iron Six Dragon Palm is already the most powerful move he can know. Even this move cannot defeat Xue Huai, and his other moves will definitely not hurt Xue Huai in the slightest.

Seeing that Shi Tianzang didn't speak and did not intend to take action, Xue Huai said again: "Why donkeys don't do it? Are you going to give up on your skills and ready to give up?"

After hearing Xue Huai's words, Shi Tianzang said to Xue Huai with a ferocious face: "Boy, don't bully people too much!"

With an extremely proud smile on his face, Xue Huai replied without hesitation: "I'm just bullying others too much, what can you do to me?"

"This is what you forced me. Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

As his words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

When a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his aura suddenly surged at least twice.

"The sect leader used a blood sacrifice?"

Xuan Kui, who was standing beside him, showed an incredible expression on his face when he saw this scene. He did not expect that a mere cultivator in the middle stage of the Killing Pill actually forced the sect leader of the early stage of the Nascent Soul to use the blood sacrifice.

There are many types of blood sacrifices, and the blood sacrifice that Shi Tianzang just used is the most powerful and consumes the most essence and blood among the blood sacrifices.

Even if he was forced to use the bleeding sacrifice, the monk would generally not use the blood sacrifice of Shi Tianzang, because the price of this blood sacrifice was too high, because he had at least half the chance that the caster would fall to a level within half an hour after the blood sacrifice ended.

And it takes at least ten years of rest to recover. If you want to restore to your original state, it is not just a practice, but also a need for luck. It is very likely that you will not be able to restore to your original state in your lifetime.

Seeing Shi Tianzang being anxious, even the blood sacrifice was used, he couldn't help but show a playful smile on his face and said, "You are so anxious that you even use the blood sacrifice that is claimed to be in the blood sacrifice. It seems that you think you will definitely eat me this time?"

Shi Tianzang said to Xue Huai with a ferocious face: "Boy, my current strength has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Isn't you dead this time?"

"Jia Lan Ten Thousand Buddha Seals!"

Jialan is a famous giant mountain in the world of immortal cultivation, and it also accommodates 100,000 immortal cultivation sects. It covers an area of ​​at least hundreds of earths.

The reason why Jialan Ten Thousand Buddha Seal is called Jialan Ten Thousand Buddha Seal is because its attack is so strong that it is equivalent to a huge Jialan Mountain pressing on people, so it is called Jialan Ten Thousand Buddha Seal.

Although Jialan Mountain is extremely powerful, its main attack is the Ten Thousand Buddha Seals imprinted on Jialan Mountain.

Although Shi Tianzang is only at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the power of this move of Jialan Wanfo Seal is definitely not small.

Xue Huai didn't expect that Shi Tianzang could actually use the Jialan Ten Thousand Buddha Seals, and this move made him pay attention to it.

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, the Donghuang Sword appeared on his right hand.

"Break it for me!"

Xue Huai slashed out with a sword, and instantly turned into countless sword energy and shot towards Jialan Wan Buddha Seal above his head.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

If an ordinary flying sword uses Wanjian Guizong, Xue Huai is not sure whether he can block the attack of Jialan Wanfo Seal. However, the Donghuang Sword is a divine sword, which is not inferior to Jialan Mountain. Therefore, he is full of confidence in his move Wanjian Guizong.

The most important thing is that his strength is not inferior to Shi Tianzang, and his spiritual energy is strong, and he is still far above Shi Tianzang in the Nascent Soul realm. He is not at all worthy of it.

"Bang!"
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