I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

But seeing the blood-robed palace master stab the strongest shot with his own blood as a sacrifice.

The overwhelming space is full of gun shadows, and the power of each gun is enough to crucify the strong in the normalization stage.

Looking at the old Taoist priest fighting the blood-robed palace master, Dan Wu Tianzun's face suddenly showed worry: "Come on."

Bai Lian Tianzun is frantically urging the token to contact the Holy Master of the Gods, after all, the Hall Master of the Blood Robe is a powerhouse during the Tribulation Period.

Although Bilian Tianzun once killed the saints with the stage of transforming the gods, it was through the power of the self-explosive divine body, and at that time Bilian Tianzun was still a gas refiner.

After turning to the cultivation body, Bilian Tianzun rarely went all out to fight, usually playing sap, sneak attacks, and hiding cards.

Therefore, even those brothers in the same sect did not know the true combat power of Bilian Tianzun.

At this moment, after finally vacating his hand, Bai Lian Tianzun decided to contact the Holy Master of Shenxiao immediately.

However, she reluctantly discovered that Fangyuan Qianli had been completely banned.

The token in her hand could no longer transmit the voice of divine thought to the divine master, and she was completely isolated.

"It's so powerful marksmanship, so I look down on you."

At this moment, there was a cry of pain in the void, but the bloody spear hit the old Taoist's left shoulder.

The golden blood was left from the wound of the old Taoist priest, dyeing his gossip fairy clothes into gold, which looked quite heroic.

"Nie barrier, even if the old way of life disappears today, I will definitely not let your evil barrier hurt Tian'er hair!"

The old Taoist roared, and suddenly grasped the scarlet spear, his right fist skyrocketed tenfold in an instant.

Slap~!!!

With a heavy slap, he slapped the blood-robed palace master and knocked it out.

The main surface of the Blood Robe Hall was shrouded by a blood-colored protective barrier, shaking violently under the palm of the old Taoist priest.

"Not broken?"

Feeling the power coming from the blood barrier, the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe was stunned.

Then, a grin appeared on his face: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be like this now."

"Chu Longhe, your time is over. Now you are no longer the inexhaustible arrogance of the person who transforms the gods and destroys the saint!"

"Enlighten!"

After a word, the Blood Robe Hall Master snorted coldly: "Today, this seat is about to be destroyed. You will avenge the master!"

"As long as I carry your head back to the Holy Church, the leader will definitely give a great reward, you should still realize!"

After speaking, the blood of the long spear in the blood-robed palace master's hand became more and more full, and the spears shot toward the body of Bilian Tianzun like a violent storm.

The golden blood on Bilian Tianzun's shoulders was still flowing, but there was no fear on his face.

Wielding the golden long stick, he did not hesitate to fight with the scarlet spear, and the blood spilled in the sky, brave and fearless.

Dan Wu Tianzun already had tears in his eyes: "In order to save me, Brother Chu He once again fought with the saint in blood, and it was me who dragged him down!"

After gritting his teeth, Dan Wu Tianzun broke into the battle circle, fought side by side with Bilian Tianzun, resisting the blood-robed palace master together.

Bailian Tianzun's eyes were dignified, and he quickly pinched the magic tricks in his hand to perform secret techniques on the old Taoist priest and Danwu Tianzun.

That is the healing secret technique'Great Rejuvenation Technique', which can restore the monk's injuries and vitality to a great extent.

For Bailian Tianzun, who is not good at fighting, this is also the limit of her ability.

"Is this still the master I know?"

Shen Tian looked at the bloody old Taoist priest and couldn't help muttering to himself.

However, Ye Qingcang's disapproving voice sounded in his mind: "This stinky boy."

"It hasn't changed much for a thousand years. It's still so cheeky. Don't be fooled by this guy, you kid, he's dark!"

Don't be fooled by this stuff?

What do you mean, Shen Tian is a little unclear.

At this moment, he saw the blood-robed palace master grabbing a flaw, and the blood-colored spear directly pierced Dan Wu Tianzun's throat.

This gun is fast to the extreme, and also vicious to the extreme.

The thick bloody energy restricted Dan Wu Tianzun, unable to break free.

Seeing the next moment, the blood-colored spear was about to penetrate Dan Wu Tianzun's throat.

But at this moment, the old Taoist priest appeared in front of Dan Wu Tianzun.

His left hand suddenly enlarged, and suddenly grabbed the head of the blood-colored bone spear, which was bloodied by the sharp edge.

The castration of the Scarlet Bone Spear was slightly reduced, and it pierced the old Taoist priest's right shoulder, picking him up and flying out a hundred meters away continuously.

Dan Wu Tianzun's eyes turned red in an instant, but the blood-robed palace master's face was full of pride.

"Your time is over, realize Chu Longhe!"

The Blood Robe Palace was full of ideas, and only felt that he had opened a new era.

However, at this time, Chu Longhe's right-handed long stick also slammed out, and a stick hit the head of the blood-robed palace master.

duang~!

The blood-robed palace master only felt his brain buzzing, and the sky spirit cover seemed to be cracked.

The body surface protective cover failed to block this stick.

"No, this guy deliberately took this shot."

The blood-robed palace master's face changed drastically, and he quickly wanted to retire.

However, it was too late, and clubs rushed from all directions like a storm.

The blood-robed palace master, who was beaten with his brain buzzing and trembling, only felt that there were all Venus in front of him, where could it be stopped?

For a while, there was a sharp pain from all over my body, and I felt nothing to love.

"Niezha, dare to hurt my brother!"

Dan Wu Tianzun's anger sounded, and the ice-cold power surged, instantly wrapping the Blood-robed Palace Master in it.

A statue wrapped in ice fell from the void, smashing a huge hole in the ground.

And Bilian Tianzun Chulonghe also fell feebly from the air as if losing all his power.

"Brother, brother, are you okay! Don't scare me!"

"It's all Dan Wu's fault. If it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't get hurt!"

Dan Wu Tianzun's eyes welled up with tears, he caught Chu Longhe in his arms, turned 720 degrees, and landed gracefully.

Then, she took out all kinds of panacea from the Jade Lake Holy Land and stuffed it into Chu Longhe's mouth as if she didn't need money.

"Brother, you must have nothing to do. If you have some shortcomings, Dan Wu will not live anymore!"

Chu Longhe looked at Dan Wu Tianzun helplessly, and said, "The fairy has misunderstood."

"Lao Dao made this shot mainly to save Tian'er."

"It's just to save you, please don't be affectionate anymore."

Having said that, Chu Longhe forced himself out of Dan Wu Tianzun's arms, staggering towards Shen Tian.

His face was as pale as paper, and he smiled reluctantly: "Tian'er, you have seen it, this time the old way is capable of fighting through the catastrophe, is not majestic?"

"This is the combat power of our "Xinhuo Jing" one-line body refiners. Fighting at higher levels is normal!"

"How about? Do you want to learn? If you ask for the old way, the old way can barely teach..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Longhe staggered and fell directly in front of Shen Tian.

At the same time, the intensity of his breath is also declining rapidly.

Shen Tian's face changed slightly, and he quickly took out the sacred liquid of Nirvana from Cangming Ring and poured it into the mouth of the old Taoist priest.

"It's useless, don't waste these nirvana holy liquids."

The old Taoist swallowed the sacred liquid of Nirvana with a pale face: "The old Tao has been shattered by the evil spear, and his life will not be long."

"Unless there is a sacred liquid of Nirvana that is more than a thousand catties, there is a chance to heal the old way, but it is not worth it."

The old Taoist looked at Shen Tian kindly and said, "Tian'er, it's true that the old Tao likes you very much."

"When I first saw you, Lao Dao wanted to accept you as a disciple."

"It's just that the Second Junior Brother quickly climbed up and accepted you as a disciple first, and his cultivation base is higher than mine."

"So...cough cough, the injury is worsening, it seems that the old way will not last long, Tianer you don't have to waste your efforts.

After drinking the last sip of the 10 jin of Nirvana sacred liquid bottle, the old Taoist shook his head and said: "Before the old Tao is dying, there is one last wish, can you promise me Tianer?"

Shen Tian sighed, "Uncle, your injury is so serious, so stop talking and hold your last breath!"

"Isn't it just nirvana! You got hurt to save me, this holy liquid of nirvana should be borne by me."

The old Taoist licked his lips: "This... how can this be done? You only have two to three kilograms of Nirvana Holy Liquid in total, all of which are desperately found."

"I... As your elder, how can I be so shameless and greedy for your good fortune?"

"If you really can't bear it, can you worship the old way before you die..."

"Worship the old Tao as a teacher, and inherit the old Tao's mantle of body refining?"

"In this way, even if the old Dao falls this time, the spirit of the sky can still look down."

Apprentice before dying?

Listening to the words of the old Taoist, Shen Tian couldn't help but froze.

The words show that it can be easily saved, why is Uncle Bi Lian begging to die!

Although there are a lot of holy liquids of Nirvana, but...not too much!

Shen Tian is in a daze!

On the other side, the blood-robed palace master who was frozen by ice, the ice on his body surface was cracking rapidly.

"Chu Longhe, have you reached your limit?"

"In that case, die!"

Boom~!

The ice cube exploded instantly, and the head of the Blood Robe Palace broke out with a pale face.

Apparently, he also suffered serious injuries.

But at this time, he is becoming more and more dangerous, and the murderous aura on his face has become real.

The Qishazhu condensed the blood-colored spear, and the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe shot suddenly at Bilian Tianzun and Shen Tian.

"Lao Ye, we will all be cold if you don't do anything."

Shen Tian helplessly communicated with Ye Qingcang in his heart, but Ye Qingcang didn't seem to worry at all.

He chuckled softly: "You kid is good at everything, but you have too little experience to see the true colors of some people, don't worry!"

...

Seeing that the blood-robed palace master's gun was getting closer and closer.

Dan Wu Tianzun and Bailian Tianzun joined forces to stop them, but they were shot back dozens of feet away.

That gun was about to hit Bilian Tianzun and Shen Tian.

Shen Tian had given up on the unreliable Ye Qingcang, ready to urge Shengziling and Tianzhujian to fight back.

At this moment, an angry and frantic voice sounded behind Shen Tian.

"Blood killing you, mindless 250, can't you be sealed properly? Can't you escape without breaking the seal?"

"If you have to come to stir up my good deeds from Grandpa, are you so anxious to see your dead ghost master?"

Shen Tian turned his head in surprise, but saw that it was Bilian Tianzun with a pale face like paper.

The aura exuding from the old Taoist priest at this time was extremely terrifying!

It was so terrible that Shen Tian couldn't help but doubt at this time.

Uncle, he... really seriously injured?