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Chapter 697: Punching the Spirit God, Infinite Arrogance!


The blood sacrifice spirit in front of him actually had two pairs of wings, each of which was as red as blood, like a giant outstretched hand.

You can endure my vajra spiritual skills and still be safe.

The ability of this blood sacrifice spirit is self-evident.

I stared at it coldly, planning to do it again.

At this moment, it slowly turned around and grinned at me.

Seeing this, I snorted coldly and said, "Don't be complacent, you evildoer.

See if I don't smash you into a pulp."

As I spoke, I raised my vajra and was about to rush forward.

But what I didn't expect was that the spirit of the blood sacrifice actually flapped its wings, and then its body slowly floated up.

I snorted and rushed forward.

But before I could get closer, a red light suddenly emitted from its body, and the dazzling red light filled the entire secret room.

Although I have opened my divine eyes, at this moment, my eyes are nothing but red.

Seeing the spirit of the blood sacrifice hidden in the red light, I still smashed it down with the stick.

Not surprisingly, my stick hit the target completely empty.

The current situation is very unfavorable to me.

If I had the strength to fight just now, but now, I can't even see where the monster is, so how can I fight?

In fact, my divine eye has not failed, nor can it fail.

In my opinion, this spirit of blood sacrifice may have been integrated into this red light.

If I guessed correctly, I can be considered as entering his world now.

And it is naturally the ruler of this world.

As for the role I want to play, it is the destroyer.

Destroy this world, destroy this monster.

I held the vajra with my arm and hurriedly formed the seal.

At the same time, I shouted: "Vajra Arhat, immortal golden body" As soon as I finished speaking, I looked down and saw that my skin turned golden, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

With the immortal golden body here, even if this blood sacrifice spirit is powerful, it cannot kill me with one blow.

The defensive capabilities of the immortal golden body have been tested through countless life and death tests.

Except for those masters in heaven, earthly immortals and demon gods, I have never seen any demon on earth that can break my immortal golden body.

But even though I said this, I still dare not make too big a mistake.

What if this spirit of blood sacrifice rebels against heaven?

I will have to pay the price in blood for my carelessness.

Therefore, I plan to display the defensive armor of the Divine Bones.

With double insurance, I can sit back and relax.

I injected my true energy into my right arm and planned to release the divine bone armor.

But I was overtaken by the spirit of blood sacrifice.

I only heard two "噌噌噌" sounds, and my body flew up.

Now I am like a kite with its string broken, rushing straight forward.

Even if there is a cliff in front of me, I can only endure it.

With a "plop", I hit the wall hard.

It's a good thing that I displayed the Immortal Golden Body first, otherwise it would be weird if I was thrown to pieces all at once.

But even so, I still suffered a certain amount of shock in my body, which made me dumb and unable to speak.

The two "clang" sounds just now were probably caused by the blood sacrifice spirit sneaking up on me and grabbing my body with its sharp claws.

But this is not what I am worried about.

What I am worried about is why it is close to me and I don’t notice it at all.

Is there something wrong with my perception?

If this is the case, I have suffered a big setback today.

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Maybe, when the immortal golden body expires, my life will be decided here.

Why do you say that?

The divine bones I have in my body are limited, so at best they can only protect half of my body, and the remaining half of my body becomes my lifeline.

So basically the time I have is very limited, that is the period of time when the immortal golden body is still there.

It's a pity that the Immortal Golden Body can't be used all the time, otherwise I wouldn't have these worries.

As soon as I got up, my left shoulder was hit hard again.

Fortunately, this time the spirit of blood sacrifice did not use all its strength and only fanned me a few steps away.

As soon as I stabilized my body, I rotated the Vajra in my hand around my body.

In this way, the spirit of blood sacrifice will not be able to get close to him in a short period of time.

As long as it gets close, it will definitely be hit by my vajra.

Unfortunately, my plan was only sparse after all.

The vajra circled around my body and could indeed protect all sides of my body.

But my head and feet couldn't take care of it.

This damn blood sacrifice spirit actually saw the mystery.

I don't know when it quietly climbed to the top of my head, and then slapped my head directly with its claws.

To be honest, this time, I could already feel the strong wind above my head.

But he was busy turning the vajra, and it was too late to block it.

I just tilted my head as much as possible when the sharp claws grabbed it.

But the effect was basically zero, and the claws of the Blood Sacrifice Spirit still swept down from the top of my head.

The strength of this claw was so strong that it made it difficult for me to even stand.

In order to relieve the pressure, I could only kneel on one knee and lower my body.

A claw came over, and although my head was preserved under the protection of the immortal golden body, my bright black hair parted ways with me.

You must know that I have had black hair for a long time, but I didn't expect that today I would be bald due to this evil obstacle.

Worried that the spirit of the blood sacrifice would do it again, I quickly raised the vajra and pushed it upward.

Not to mention, my head actually hit that evil barrier.

I was worried that I couldn't find it, but now I have determined its location.

How could I let him go?

I ignored the fact that my head was dazed from the claw just now, and I jumped up with my legs full of strength.

The height of this secret room is limited, only three meters high at most.

I am 1.75 meters tall, and when the spirit of the blood sacrifice flew above my head, it must have been lying on its stomach.

Now if I ask a tiger to climb a tree, it can't hide even if it wants to.

Facts have proved that my analysis was correct.

I don't expect to smash it to death with the vajra, because if I fail to kill this guy with one blow, it will disappear again.

So I decided to learn Wu Song and fight the tiger with Wu Song.

I abandoned the vajra and grabbed it with both hands.

This time, I grabbed the blood sacrifice spirit directly on the shoulder.

As soon as this evil creature sees me catching him, he will turn over and run away.

As it turned over, I grabbed its wings.

Its shoulders were sticky and slippery, making it impossible to grasp, but the fleshy wings on its back were different.

Grabbing it was like grabbing the wings of a big bird.

Even if it wanted to shake me off, it couldn't shake me off.

My hands were like iron pliers, firmly grasping the fleshy wings of the spirit of blood sacrifice.

The latter immediately flapped its wings, intending to throw me away.

How could I give it this chance to turn over and be ridden on my crotch.

"Nie Zhan, aren't you arrogant?

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I want to see how arrogant you are now."

As soon as I finished speaking, I grabbed the fleshy wings tightly with my right hand and freed up the unicorn arm of my left hand.

Without saying a word, he raised his fist and smashed it.

The power of my unicorn arm is famously domineering.

Even if I don't use the Sky-breaking Fist, a few punches in a row are enough for this blood sacrifice spirit.

The true energy was injected into Qilin's arm, and the latter suddenly glowed with golden light.

Every punch was accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar, resounding throughout the chamber.

I counted secretly in my heart, one, two, three.

As the number of punches increased, the blood sacrifice spirit finally let out a howl.

When I heard this, not only did I not feel any pity in my heart, but I punched even harder.

The spirit of blood sacrifice was not willing to be bullied by me, so it immediately started running rampant, hoping to get me off its back.

But now I am ready to fight, and I will never stop until I kill it.

The banging sound of "Tong Tong Tong" was endless, but I still gritted my teeth and persisted.

Time passed little by little, and the red light in the secret room dimmed unconsciously, and the blood sacrifice spirit that I stepped under became increasingly powerless.

With a "plop", we both fell to the ground together.

In fact, not only does it have no strength, but now I am also at the end of my rope.

I clearly remember that I punched a total of 301 punches.

The punches hit the flesh, which is also a test of my physical strength and vitality.

The red light continued to dissipate until it disappeared.

Seeing that the blood sacrifice spirit under me had stopped struggling, I couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked around and found that the walls of the secret room had been badly beaten, and my body was also scarred and in a miserable state.

But when I saw that the man beneath me was more seriously injured than me, I no longer felt miserable.

In fact, many things can be compared.

As long as you compare them, you won't feel miserable.

For example, many people say, look, everyone drives a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW, but I drive a QQ.

In fact, he didn't know that only a few people drive Mercedes-Benz and BMWs.

Many people can't even afford four-wheeled cars.

They squeeze into subways and buses every day, and some ride electric cars and bicycles to work.

So people, don’t always feel how miserable you are.

If you compare more, you will suddenly feel enlightened and realize that you are pretty good too.

Back to business, I punched him hard again and staggered to my feet.

I turned to look at the blood pool and found that it was empty.

As for Tengger, he huddled in the corner of the blood pool and looked at me with horror on his face.

Apparently, he was frightened by the crazy battle I just had.

I smiled at him and took out the magic knife from my backpack.

Why did you use the magic knife to kill this blood sacrifice spirit?

If you ask me, I don’t know.

Anyway, at this moment, I wanted to use it, maybe it was my own decision.

I first took off the Vajra Lock Demon Gourd, raised my head and took a sip.

After the true energy quickly recovered, I injected the true energy into the magic knife.

The latter turned into a long red knife more than one meter long in a short time.

I held the knife with both hands, laughed at the spirit of blood sacrifice at my feet, and then slashed it with the knife.

"Kaka" After a few cuts, the blood sacrifice spirit was cut into pieces by me.

The bright red blood flowed out from its wound, eventually dyeing the entire floor of the secret room red.

This is how blood flows into rivers and corpses litter the fields.

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I picked up the vajra on the ground, put it in my backpack together with the vajra locking gourd around my waist, and then pointed the knife at Tengger with one hand.

"Tenger, are you willing to serve me as your master now?"

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