Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 746

Ye Mao's situation is simply a mess. He has to bear the pain brought by the blood-turning dragon, control the blood-turning dragon, and resist the menacing Wanzai corpse gas.

The only luck is that Jinlin Xiaojie has also suppressed Wanzai's corpse aura, otherwise, with the power of the fifth eruption of the curse, it would be enough to instantly disintegrate his body into a corpse that only knows how to suck blood.

Even so, some parts of his body had already begun to decompose. He felt that his right hand had become rigid, and his skin had lost its elasticity and luster.

Ye Mao had to separate his mind to mobilize his soul power and cast the "Shurangama Mantra".

Suddenly bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the body, exuding brilliant Buddha light, which strongly suppressed the corpse energy of Wanzai.

Just suppressing the ten thousand zai corpse aura, the transforming dragon that was in progress at a height of nine thousand feet, was torn apart by the strong wind and misty clouds and scattered in the air because of weakened control.

Ye Mao was startled but not flustered, he quickly ignited the blood coagulation incense, and the billowing green smoke, like ropes, forcibly pulled the scattered blood energy and bound them together.

Hualong continues!

Ye Mao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shh!"

A sword light suddenly appeared, cold and sharp, but what was even more astonishing was its speed, like a bolt of lightning in the night sky, striking head-on.

Ye Mao raised his hand to block it, and the sword slashed on his dead arm, with a "bang", the sound of metal and stone colliding, without any pain.

But at this time, another fierce attack came from behind, and with a thought, a golden turtle shell appeared behind him, blocking that attack.

After the first wave of failures of these two assassins, they did not choose to hide away.They knew very well that there were experts in the Golden Scale Small Realm, and this was an assassination with no return, so they immediately launched a second attack.

"Presumptuous!" A shout came from high above, and a ray of holy light shone, while protecting Ye Mao, it spread out and strangled the two assassins instantly.

It was the defender who shot in time!
"This grandson is in the process of turning into a blood dragon, the curse broke out, and he can still distract the enemy, what a monster." Scarface secretly said it's a pity.

Next, we can only look at the guy next to Ye Mao, hoping that he can kill Ye Mao in one fell swoop.

Ye Mao's distraction to meet the enemy triggered a new round of crisis. His previously suppressed corpse aura broke out completely, a hundred times more violent than before, and it almost turned his limbs into corpses with a destructive force.

Unstoppable and surging all the way up, Ye Mao retreated step by step, all the way back to the neck, leaving only the head in the whole body.

Ye Mao resisted desperately, but still couldn't stop, at this moment Li Niansheng's voice sounded next to his ear: "You idiot, don't you have Life-devouring Xuanbing, quickly put a seal on it, and use it to block it.

After transforming the dragon successfully, turn back to deal with Wanzai Corpse Qi. "

Ye Mao hastily took out the piece of life-devouring black ice, and placed a layer of sealing barrier on the throat, temporarily blocking the corpse aura below the head.

As soon as he blocked the ten-thousand-year corpse aura, the blood coagulation incense was used up, and Ye Mao had to distract himself to control the blood aura in the sky and continue to transform the dragon.

"Damn it, Life-devouring Xuanbing is devouring my vitality, you bastard." Ye Mao had another trouble.

But Li Niansheng took it for granted: "It is because it is devouring your vitality that it can block that tyrannical ten thousand-year corpse aura. You wouldn't be so naive as to think that just a small piece of life-devouring black ice can block those ten thousand-year corpses." Let's carry the corpse."

"What the hell!" Ye Mao hated the damn curse, he had to use all his energy to speed up the process of transforming the dragon.

The man in yellow robe sitting cross-legged next to Ye Mao seemed to be tempering the blood dragon with the wind and clouds, but he was secretly paying attention to Ye Mao, waiting for the best time to make a move.

"Ye Mao, I have a very bad news, I have to tell you. If you can't complete the dragon transformation and break your own limit within the time of a cup of tea.

Then even if the Life-devouring Xuanbing didn't drain all the vitality, the Ten Thousand Zai Corpse Qi would still cause irreparable trauma to your body, directly affecting your future in martial arts. "Li Niansheng's voice is graceful and pleasant.

Ye Mao didn't have the slightest intention to appreciate it, he aroused Li Niansheng's soul power, and further accelerated the speed of the dragon's transformation.

This speed was increased, but at the moment when the dragon's tail was formed, a huge crack appeared on the dragon's body.

"I have to remind you, you only have less than half a stick of incense left." Li Niansheng's voice was like a reminder.

Ye Mao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he mobilized more soul power to control the blood energy, repairing the huge crack, and the crack was healed bit by bit.

"It's only the last sixty breaths of kung fu. Hurry up, or your future in martial arts will be gone, and your ambition will never be fulfilled." Li Niansheng became nervous.

Ye Mao's heart hangs, the crack is quite long, sixty breaths must not be enough, what to do, what to do, there must be a way.

"Damn, I almost forgot, there is also a blood coagulation incense!" Ye Mao immediately lit the blood coagulation incense, and flew into the crack with billowing green smoke.

That crack quickly closed.

With fifteen breaths of effort remaining, the crack was finally healed, but the crisis was not resolved. Only when he suppressed the corpse energy and prevented it from continuing to destroy the body, the crisis was truly resolved.

"Roar……"

The blood dragon, nine hundred feet long, rolled in the sky, disturbing the clouds, as if announcing its arrival to the world.

At the same time, there was a "click" sound in Ye Mao's body, which was a beautiful sound that broke through the limit, and it was the wonderful joy of breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly.

Ye Mao clearly felt that the number of blood rounds was soaring at a terrifying speed, and his martial arts foundation also became rock-solid.

But he didn't have time to comprehend these things carefully, and he recited the Shurangama Mantra: "All ghosts and evil stars can make you subdue, and the evil curses of enemies can make you destroy..."

During his chanting, that blood dragon quickly disintegrated, condensed into Buddhist texts one by one, and entered through the pores of his body like lightning, launching the most violent attack on the ten thousand-year-old corpse.

"You are very lucky, you worked a little earlier." Li Niansheng heaved a sigh of relief.

"Lucky fart." When Ye Mao put away the Life Devouring Ice, he realized that he had lost a full 2000 years of life just now.

You know, he only has a total lifespan of more than 60 years. Such a terrible loss has caused a significant decline in body functions, which will directly affect the speed of cultivation in the future.

Ye Mao's heart was raging with anger, and he directly used the sword energy of the other side, frantically strangling Wanzai's corpse energy.

Before, Wan Zai Corpse Qi had been impacting the sealing barrier, Ye Mao lost 2000 years of life because of this, and Wan Zai Corpse Qi also consumed a lot of it.Now Ye Mao attacked with the power of the soul mist, and it immediately fell below.

The yellow-robed man sitting beside Ye Mao noticed that Ye Mao's corpse energy had been suppressed in many parts, and his flesh and blood regained luster and elasticity. He knew that the opportunity had come.

"After three breaths, you will step into hell!" The man in the yellow robe pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and poured all his strength into the dagger crazily.

　Thanks to the book friend "Papa Xiong" for the reward and support! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)