Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 919
Old Wei's heart trembled, it was scary enough to bear three thunderbolts of destruction, and now there is another dragon leech, what a jealous talent.

"Heaven is going to destroy him, okay, okay, hahaha..." Withered Sword Master applauded excitedly, overjoyed.

"We should have enough respect for all those who fight against the blood-crying curse," Feihuang Sword Master said with enmity, "you bastard, shut your mouth."

"What is it, the Sima family, I bah..."

"Look at his virtue, he is the scum of the Qianlong Demon Cult."

……

Elder Wei noticed that the corners of many people's eyes were moist, looking at the dragon-killing leech on Ye Mao's chest, full of deep hatred for that thing.

Zhu Longzhi began to swallow his vitality, Ye Mao's body was shrinking rapidly like a leaky balloon, the flesh and blood lost its luster and began to shrink, even the bones could be clearly seen.

"Hey..." Sighs sounded out, feeling sorry for Ye Mao.

"Desolate Saint Su fell in front of this calamity all his life, and now someone else also fell in front of this calamity." Feihuang Sword Master wept. Elder Wei had a good relationship with her, and it was the first time seeing her cry.

At this time, Ye Mao took out a Xiantian dragon ginseng and swallowed it in two or three bites. His vitality began to recover, and his flesh and blood began to become shiny.

Old Wei was overjoyed, but the good times didn't last long, and the flesh and blood on Ye Mao's body began to shrink again.

"Dragon-killing leech can suck even a real dragon into a mummy, not to mention one innate dragon ginseng, even ten are useless." The Wanyue Sword Master of the Ministry of War sighed.

"Boom!"

The second thunder of destruction fell.

It was more terrifying than the first one, Ye Mao was blasted into a scorched black skeleton, the flesh and blood on his body and the dragon leech were destroyed by this blow.

"Finally dead, this cheap life is really tough!" The purple lion sword master twitched his mouth and smiled.

"puff!"

On the chest of the skeleton, a red light suddenly rose, which was Ye Mao's Dao Fruit.

The light on the Dao Fruit is getting brighter and brighter, it covers the entire skeleton, and flesh and blood begin to grow on it, slowly recovering.

"The second thunder of destruction killed Ye Mao at the same time, which is tantamount to helping him in a disguised form." Feihuang Sword Master smiled, "If the dragon-killing explosion broke out at other times, Ye Mao Certainly nothing can be done.”

"Thinking about it this way, it's a lucky thing for Ye Mao to cross the Nine Tribulations. I hope he can survive the last thunder of destruction." Old Wei stared at Ye Mao with wide-eyed eyes, and even held his breath.

The third God of Destruction thunder struck down, and Ye Mao recovered half of his body, and his skeleton turned into fly ash, leaving behind a red Dao fruit full of cracks.

Old Wei's body trembled, after all... still failed.

"I was scared to death just now," the purple lion sword master's joyful voice sounded, "let's just say, how can a mere sea clan blood slave survive the incomparably sacred ninefold calamity, is there any reason for that?"

"What the Purple Lion Sword Master said is very much to my liking, let's go, Drunken Holy House, let's not get drunk tonight." The resonant laughter of the Withered Sword Master was particularly ear-piercing.

"That's..." Elder Wei noticed that there seemed to be an illusory figure in the Dao fruit full of cracks. He thought it was an illusion, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked again, the figure became more real.

"The will to fight is immortal, I am immortal..." Ye Mao's weak voice sounded from Daoguo, and there was a firm belief in this weakness.

The laughter of the Purple Lion Sword Master and the Withered Sword Master stopped abruptly.

"Success!"

"He actually survived the Nine Tribulations."

"He inherited the mantle of Huang Sheng and successfully surpassed Huang Sheng."

All kinds of exclamations came and went.

Streams of golden light surged from the ground, turning into a golden lotus with a diameter of one foot, enveloping Ye Mao's Dao Fruit.

From the sky, there is a cloud of good fortune floating down, blending into the golden lotus.

It can be vaguely seen that there is a figure in the golden lotus growing up rapidly.

"This is the legendary 'Golden Lotus Emerging from the Earth, Good Fortune Plastic Body'!" Ye Shengmei was very happy, "The holy body bred by the good fortune air is called the good fortune holy body, this kind of physique can absorb all kinds of energy from the world, The evolution is powerful, and the longer you practice, the more terrifying it will be."

The Twelve Sword Emperors were concerned about the Holy Tribulation. As soon as the Holy Tribulation was over, they left with shock on their faces. They also did not expect Ye Mao to succeed in overcoming the Tribulation.

Not only them, the monks in the entire Luoyujian territory did not expect Ye Mao to be able to overcome the tribulation successfully.

Everyone was staring blankly at the golden lotus in the abyss of life and death.

The petals of the golden lotus opened one by one, Ye Mao sat cross-legged in the center of the golden lotus, his black hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes swelled with sword light, his body was as dazzling as glass, his appearance was handsome, his figure was excellent, and his skin was so fair that even women would be jealous , The mighty holy light rolled all over his body, making him like a banished immortal.

Ye Mao found that the lifeline was skyrocketing, 30, [-], [-]... Finally, the lifespan reached a terrifying [-].

The sage's lifespan is capped at 10 years, and he actually exceeded it by a full 20 years.

In the Martial Mansion, Shura Daoguo's blood color faded away, and he turned into a golden little golden man. It was breathing automatically, and every time it exhaled a golden light.

When this golden light melts into the blood in the body, it will be transformed into holy power, emitting a rich holy light.

"Asura's Dao Fruit has completely merged with the cultivation of the Soul Dao. From now on, the soul and martial arts are integrated, and my holy power also has the characteristics of harming the soul." Ye Mao is strengthening every moment, and his strength is terrifying.

The "Diamond Bone Formation" has gone a step further on the basis of the golden body state. The skin has a rich golden light, but it is not pure enough, but it is not afraid of ordinary monks in the late stage of the saint.

The cloud of robbery in the void dissipated, and the golden lotus on the soles of Ye Mao's feet also disappeared.

"Are you ready to face death?" Ye Mao raised his eyelids and landed on the Purple Lion Sword Master.

The Purple Lion Sword Master snorted coldly, and said: "Ye Xuenu, didn't you just pass through a calamity? What's so great about it, now you are a dirty and lowly blood slave whose cultivation level is still lower than this saint's second level. I kill you like a dog."

He took out a white robe from the ring and put it on, there was a faint dragon shadow swimming in the robe, Ye Mao had seen it at the grandson of Wanlong Sword Emperor.

"That's right." Ye Mao couldn't bear the arrogance of the Purple Lion Sword Master, so he unleashed a move of "Nirvana". In the faint blue flames of the Ice Phoenix, a thousand-foot-long Ice Phoenix appeared, carrying an astonishing holy phoenix. With light and power, he pushed towards the Purple Lion Sword Master.

It turned into a sky-piercing storm of swords, plowed a deep ditch on the ground, and collided with the purple lightning sword rain erupted by the Purple Lion Sword Master.

Zidian Jianyu collapsed almost instantly, and the storm of swords was pushed across. At this time, a dragon shadow rushed out of the robe of the purple lion sword master, roaring, unparalleled in power, and shook the storm of swords.

"Like I said, it's useless even if you, a filthy blood slave, become a saint. This holy robe of ten thousand dragons is the ultimate sacred weapon refined by my master over ten years of painstaking efforts. It can strangle All attacks under the ancestor." The Purple Lion Sword Master was very calm, "With this robe on my body, I can remain invincible."

(End of this chapter)