Silent like a volcano settling, moving like thunder bursting out!

Jiang Dali, who was really angry, perfectly explained what a land pile driver is, and what a fierce man who kicks over a carriage and carries a horse on his back is called.

The thirteen Taibao masters of the Ouchi Palace, even if any of them are top-notch masters in the world, if the thirteen people form a formation together, ordinary strong men in the heaven and human realm will not be their opponents.

But in front of the real big-muscled tyrant Jiang Dali...

If you really want to find an adjective that suits them...

So we can't say that they are all vulnerable, we can only say that they are all useless!

Twelfth breath!

Bang!

Jiang Dali rushed out with both fists and punched the eleventh man in the chest.

A strong force surged in, and the opponent's body flew high into the air involuntarily, breaking the bead curtain with a crack, and crashed into the emperor who was dodging in shock. However, he was intercepted by seven shadow eunuchs who arrived in time.

"Escort!!"

The last two strong men shouted and rushed out.

One man punched Jiang Dali, but it was still like a worm shaking a tree, and there was no movement at all. However, he was slapped hard, blood spurted out, his whole chest deflated, and his body was almost cut into two pieces.

The other person had just rushed out when Jiang Dali's fist, which was like a sand bowl, was wrapped in thick air waves and struck straight on his body.

A loud bang!

This man's eyes bulged in pain, he flew up in the air, blood spurted out from his seven orifices, and he flew out like a soft sack.

"Emperor Dog! Take your life!!"

Jiang Dali pointed out that he was the emperor of the country, and his body hit the ground with a bang, causing air waves to surge, and his figure was blurred and he rushed over.

Bai Yujing frowned, and just when he was about to take action, Ye Gucheng's figure had already taken a step and blocked his path, with a cold and arrogant smile on his lips.

"Father! Protect the emperor!!"

The seven shadow eunuchs shouted together, their faces suddenly turned as red as blood, and their auras seemed to have some strange connection. They shouted at the same time, and blood mist erupted from the pores in their bodies, and they all pounced on Jiang Dali.

With this sudden attack, the entire Fengtian Hall was instantly filled with the pungent and filthy smell of blood, filling the air.

Jiang Dali, who had just rushed over, felt even more nervous. The abundant strength in his body was inexplicably weak. His eyes were black, nausea and vomiting, and other negative feelings. Even the indestructible power of the Vajra could not be completely exempted.

came up.

"The holy dynasty's blood-transforming magic!?"

Ye Gucheng and Bai Yujing both changed their expressions. They stretched out their bodies and retreated away from the filthy smell of blood mist. At the same time, they felt sorry for Jiang Dali who was trapped in it.

No one expected that the emperor would have so many powerful experts guarding him.

Not to mention the amazingly powerful old eunuch.

Even the Thirteen Taibao who formed the formation were comparable to those in the Celestial Realm with superior combat prowess.

If it weren't for a fierce man like Jiang Dali, an ordinary strong man in the Heavenly Realm would not be able to easily kill any one of the Thirteen Taibao with strong energy and blood.

Failure to kill with one blow will lead to a hard battle in the formation, and eventually death from exhaustion.

But the thirteen eunuchs were not the most ruthless. There were actually seven dead eunuchs who had learned the magical art of transforming blood.

It is rumored that the blood-transforming magic power of the Holy Dynasty Blood-Transforming God was vicious and sinister.

But only the Blood God and his direct descendants can learn it.

Anyone else who learns this magical skill will have their life span drastically shortened, and once they use this magical skill, they will turn themselves into a pool of poisonous blood and die.

Therefore, for anyone, this is a suicidal martial art. No one dares to learn it except for the crazy disciples of the Blood God Lord.

However, the power of this magical skill is rumored to be very terrifying in the world. Many top masters in the world have died under the blood-transforming magic skill. It is almost certain that they will die if they come into contact with it. There is no way to escape.

But just when Ye Gucheng and Bai Yujing retreated in surprise.

The billowing mist of blood always maintained its human form and never collapsed.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden glow suddenly erupted along with the wild ringing of the ancient bell.

clang!--!

The blood mist suddenly swayed and bulged, and exploded violently.

A tall figure shrouded in a huge golden bell stood proudly on the spot like a demon, his eyes were like bottomless abyss, flashing with cold black light, like a demon killed from hell, although he just stood quietly,

But the aura and murderous aura emanating from his body can also make people shudder.

"It's okay to be hit by the blood-transforming magical power?"

Ye Gucheng and Baiyu Jingdu's expressions changed slightly.

"kill!!"

Jiang Dali shouted loudly, and the square stones turned into powder as he stepped, and he rushed towards the Ming Emperor who was hiding behind the screen.

Grab it hard with your big hand!

A gray-black dragon-shaped energy exuding a destructive aura suddenly swept away.

In an instant, the screen was rolled up by a huge earthquake, and the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty screamed and was sucked off the ground. He flew towards Jiang Dali's thick palm in terror.

Click!!——

Jiang Dali's thick palm directly cracked the screen.

Like a dragon's claw, it clawed hard at the Ming Emperor's neck.

Before the contact was complete, a powerful amount of Qi was sucked out of the Emperor Ming's body and flew straight into Jiang Dali's palm.

"Huh!? This Ming emperor actually also possesses martial arts skills!"

Jiang Dali looked surprised and was about to lock the opponent's throat, but his extremely sensitive ears and eyes heard a slight sound breaking through the air. When he suddenly became alert, three "ding-dong" sounds were heard, followed by sparks exploding on his palms.

Three needles!

The power contained in these three small silver needles is so powerful!

The blow caused Jiang Dali's palm to shift slightly, and it brushed against the Ming Emperor's head. In an instant, he pulled a lot of hair from the opponent's scalp and ripped it open with a "stabbing" sound, dripping with blood.

"ah!!--"

The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty let out a shrill scream, his head suddenly tilted back under the huge suction force, and a strange black and yellow breath was suddenly sucked into Jiang Dali's palm along with blood.

"Um?!"

Jiang Dali felt a heat all over his body, as if a mysterious aura had been injected into his body, but if he felt it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing there.

"stop!!"

A sharp scream suddenly struck along with the fierce and unyielding wind.

"snort!"

Jiang Dali was already waiting for the enemy. An almost crazy light flashed in his dark eyes. He raised his right hand, suddenly twisted his waist and turned sideways, and furiously struck out his right arm.

All the previously condensed momentum, accompanied by the numerous destructive auras within the body, combined with the Nine Mysteries Technique and the Immortal Seal Technique, suddenly exploded!

Jiuzhong smashed the monument in anger!

In a loud and wild explosion, the power accumulated in the body was released violently, like a volcano that had been suppressed for countless years and had never erupted.

The old eunuch, whose figure was like a ghost, exuding a masculine aura, screamed wildly, his expression changed continuously, and his intuition could not fight hard. If he endured it, he would lose half his life even if he did not die. Without saying a word, his aura suddenly turned into a feminine one, and he suddenly leaned back.

avoid.

When he leaned back, a series of phantom movements suddenly flashed out, as if his whole body had no weight at all. It was simply more terrifying than Shi Zhixuan's phantom movement technique, and even more incredible than Dongfang Bubai's speed.

Even this kind of retreat does not seem to avoid its edge, but to gather momentum. The further it retreats, the stronger the sense of yin and yang.

But Jiang Dali's power to enter the state of life and death is like the raging waves of the angry sea.

The old eunuch retreated calmly.

He was pushing forward as fiercely as if he were charging straight into the Yellow Dragon.

One retreats and the other advances.

However, the entire Fengtian Temple shook violently under Jiang Dali's steps, which were like being trampled by a giant elephant. The ground was trampled into deep pits with explosions and explosions, and exploding flying sand and rocks filled the sky.

The old eunuch gathered momentum while retreating.

Jiang Dali, however, was gaining momentum as he moved forward.

Whether it's the Immortal Seal, the Outer Lion Seal, or the Nine Mysterious Techniques and the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms, Jiang Dali has too many ways to increase his momentum and strength.

His punches follow him like a shadow, and his momentum becomes even stronger.

Both of them almost exerted their strength to the limit, and both felt the impact on each other's spirits.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

The old eunuch's eyes looked incredibly bright, compared to the last time Jiang Dali fought with him.

Jiang Dali now felt far more dangerous and terrifying to him than last time.
To be continued...