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Chapter 523 Bloody Ace Power Bank

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    A thousand dragon scale shields were all turned into powder under the bloody thunder. Such a huge loss is enough to make any sect shake its muscles and bones.

    But Ouyang Tian didn't care. Although the thousand dragon scale shields could not withstand the bloody thunder, they also greatly weakened the power of the bloody thunder. The power of the bloody thunder was no longer 50% of its original strength.

    "Boom!" However, even if only 50% of the power is left, this bloody thunder is still enough to destroy a Foundation Establishment monk.

    The bloody thunder struck Ouyang Tian hard, but the strange thing is that this bloody thunder couldn't touch Ouyang Tian's body!

    Although there was only a slight difference, this bloody thunder was indeed blocked from Ouyang Tian's body by a force.

    "Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!" A series of crisp sounds came between the bloody thunder and Ouyang Tian's body, as if a small hammer was constantly beating the bloody thunder.

    A pleased smile appeared on Chu Xiangao's face. This is the "Spirit Forging Technique". More than 30,000 years of practice have allowed Ouyang Tian to practice this "Spirit Forging Technique" to the level of proficiency. This "Spirit Forging Technique"  It is not only a technique for tempering one's own spiritual power, but also a means of attack. The "Spirit Forging Technique" can not only condense spiritual power but also defeat it. Learn and use it flexibly, and draw inferences from one example. This is the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom.  owner.

    "Break it!" Ouyang Tian flicked his fingers, and the small hammer formed by the condensed spiritual power struck crazily with the power of the blood-red thunder. Every time he struck the blood-red thunder, the power would dissipate a little, and the dissipated spiritual energy would not be wasted.  He was absorbed by Ouyang Tian and sent into the Xumi space, becoming the nourishment of the Dragon Immortal World.

    Ouyang Tian's spiritual power was so strong that there was almost no need to worry about it drying up. More and more spiritual power hammers were condensed. Under the beating of thousands of spiritual power hammers, the first bloody thunder tribulation finally  It is completely dissipated.

    But before Ouyang Tian could breathe a sigh of relief, another bloody thunder force fell.

    Ouyang Tian flicked his fingers, and a huge figure appeared in front of Ouyang Tian. It was the Free Mecha.

    The muzzle of the free mecha was aimed at the bloody thunder, and only a "boom" was heard as two tyrannical forces collided in the air.

    The bloody thunder paused for a moment, but the successive bombardments directly dispersed the bloody thunder.

    The calamity clouds in the sky were enraged, and terrifying thunder knots fell one after another.

    Even the free mecha couldn't resist it. After withstanding three thunderbolts, it was already riddled with holes and was taken into the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom by Ouyang Tian.

    Another bolt of thunder fell, this time it turned into a bloody knife and struck Ouyang Tian.

    "I have a fairy grass that can cut the sky!" A strand of hair on the back of Ouyang Tian's head turned into a fairy grass, the ancient sword fairy grass!

    Ouyang Tian's body suddenly emerged with a sky-cutting sword intent, and the ancient sword fairy grass turned into a fairy sword.

    "Clang!" The sword came out and broke cleanly!

    But this sword also exhausted the power of the Ancient Sword Immortal Grass, and it turned into a strand of hair and merged into Ouyang Tian's hair.

    The bloody calamity cloud suddenly burst, and a bloody shadow walked out of the calamity cloud.

    "The remnants of the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom!" The bloody shadow looked at Ouyang Tian coldly.

    Ouyang Tian raised his brows, and it turned out that it was this bloody shadow that was blocking his cultivation in the Qinglian Immortal Kingdom. If it weren't for the remaining power of the Qinglian Immortal King to protect his body, he would have been killed by this bloody shadow long ago.

    This bloody shadow is very strong. Having gathered all the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, he has surpassed the limit of this mortal world. There is no doubt that this bloody shadow is an existence in the immortal realm.

    "Senior, please take action!" Ouyang Tian communicated with the Zhuxian Sword in his mind. Now only the Zhuxian Sword can suppress this blood shadow.

    The Zhuxian Sword was so arrogant that he was unmoved. He was the Zhuxian Sword. If Ouyang Tian asked him to do anything, he would do whatever he asked. Wouldn't it be very shameful?

    "I also ask the seniors to take action. After the juniors have gathered the inner elixir, they will leave the Purple Qi Immortal Sect to find the fragments for the seniors!" Ouyang Tian continued.

    The Zhuxian Sword trembled slightly, and a sword intent flew out of Ouyang Tian's mind.

    "Pfft!" Just a sword intent cut the shadow of the Blood Slaughter Immortal King into two pieces.

    "Buzz!" The sword intention dispersed and transformed into a cage, trapping the blood shadow.

    Although the Zhuxian Sword is damaged, its edge is still not something that a mere shadow of the Blood Slaughter Immortal King can withstand.

    "Senior is mighty!" Ouyang Tian rubbed his hands excitedly, and there was condensed blood in this bloody shadow.With the power of Jie Yun, Zhu Xian Sword trapped this blood shadow just to practice it by himself.

    "Dragon Immortal Realm, open!" Ouyang Tian opened the Xumi space, and the Dragon Immortal Realm frantically absorbed the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

    Ouyang Tian was not polite. He sat cross-legged next to Xueying, running the "Green Lotus Creation Sutra" to absorb the power of the heavenly tribulation, and at the same time running the "Spirit Forging Technique", absorbing and tempering at the same time.

    "The remnant of Qinglian, the remnant of Qinglian!" The shadow of the Blood Slaughter Immortal King trapped by the sword's intention roared angrily, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break through the prison of the sword's intention of the Killing Immortal Sword. He could only become a cultivator of Ouyang Tian  of nourishment.

    As long as the phantom of the Blood Slaughter King remains alive, the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm will continuously replenish its power. This is an infinite power bank, which makes Ouyang Tian very happy to practice.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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