"Junior brother, please put me down and don't worry about me."
Mingzhen realized that the current situation was dangerous and said softly.
Su Zimo followed his words and carefully placed Mingzhen not far away from him.
At this time, Mingzhen, who had been refined by Teng Lingzi for ten years, was already haggard and extremely thin. Sitting there cross-legged, he looked like a withered skeleton that would fall apart if the wind blew.
"Junior brother, don't worry and go fight."
Mingzhen said something and closed his eyes.
On the Seven Kills Peak.
Su Zimo looked around at the powerful men of the Blood Vine Clan, with a fearless expression and piercing eyes, and said loudly: "Come on, let me see what you, the half-ancestor of the Blood Vine Clan, can do!"
"Ant is arrogant!"
A powerful man from the Blood Vine Tribe cursed angrily and threw the blood gourd in his hand, spinning it and hitting Su Zimo.
Su Zimo sneered, put his sword fingers together, and slashed lightly in the direction of the Blood Vine Tribe's mighty master!
Chi!
A white sword energy burst out, blazing and dazzling, with endless edge, as if it could tear the void in half!
Although this blood gourd is the natal magic weapon of this powerful Blood Vine tribe, it still cannot stop the edge of the Heavenly Sword Qi.
Cut in two by a sword!
The lingering power of the sword energy turned into a bit of cold light under the frightened gaze of the Blood Vine Clan powerful man, and disappeared into the man's eyebrows!
The sharp edge of the Heavenly Sword Qi is submerged in the sea of consciousness. Not to mention the powerful one, even the ancestor cannot survive!
There was a trace of blood on the eyebrows of this powerful Blood Vine Tribe man. His expression was gloomy and his eyes were lifeless. His head tilted and he fell from mid-air. He was already dead!
All the powerful men of the Blood Vine Clan were in an uproar!
Even the six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Clan frowned.
"I didn't expect that you would get this sword technique handed down from the upper world!"
The half-ancestor of the Blood Vine Tribe of the Seven Kills Peak said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense to him and join forces to kill him to avoid long nights and nightmares!"
The powerful man from the Blood Vine Clan who came out of Tianfu Peak said, take action immediately!
The fishy wind howls and the rain of blood descends!
The six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Clan took action almost at the same time, bursting out the Blood Vine Clan's secret technique!
This bloody storm was released in the hands of the Half-Ancestor, becoming even more powerful and evil!
Six fishy winds gathered around Su Zimo.
Filthy blood rain scattered on Su Zimo's body!
Su Zimo stimulated his blood vessels, and his body was filled with rays of glow. He couldn't hold the root seal with his hands, and uttered Sanskrit sounds to compete with this secret technique.
Just now, he broke through Teng Lingzi's blood gourd and had already experienced bloodline phenomena.
At this time, without the support of the bloodline vision, Su Zimo had a hard time resisting under the power of the six half-ancestors!
Dozens of other powerful blood vine clan masters also transformed into their true bodies, took root, and stretched out thousands of blood-colored vines, wrapping around Su Zimo!
The bloody mouth on the blood vine revealed sharp fangs, trying to tear a piece of flesh and blood from Su Zimo's body!
Su Zimo is the body of a green lotus, and flesh and blood is a great tonic for them!
If they could bite off a piece of flesh and blood, they might even have a breakthrough!
If there were only fifty powerful men from the Blood Vine Clan, they would not pose much of a threat to Su Zimo.
But at this time, under the action of the six half-ancestors, Su Zimo's consciousness and magic power were greatly affected and suppressed!
Now, these thousands of blood vines are entangled, sealing almost all of Su Zimo's space!
You must know that the combat power of each blood vine among the powerful blood vine tribe is equivalent to that of a great demon!
This is equivalent to thousands of big monsters frantically besieging Su Zimo!
Moreover, these blood vines are much more bloodthirsty and cruel than the big demon!
"Flying sand and flying rocks!"
"Abi hell!"
"The secret technique of sea burial!"
"The mighty heavenly dragon transcends Dafa!"
Su Zimo pushed his magic power to the limit, relying on the nourishment and supply of the soul by the green lotus, and released spells one after another to fight against the strong men of the Blood Vine Clan!
In fact, if it was just Su Zimo, he wouldn't have to fight so hard in this battle.
With the speed of his movements, he could definitely kill him before the six half-ancestrals of the Blood Vine Clan and dozens of powerful men formed an encirclement.
Use the body escape technique to deal with many strong men of the Blood Vine Clan.
But now, Mingzhen is by his side.
Once he leaves, Mingzhen will be exposed!
At this moment, there was a strange fluctuation on the top of the mountain.
boom!
Behind Mingzhen, a dharma image of heaven and earth suddenly rose up, rising continuously, and in an instant, it grew to a height of nine feet!
The Supreme Dharma!
This Dharma image exudes powerful and sacred Buddha light, and underneath it suppresses endless ghosts and ghosts!
This is the Mingzhen Ksitigarbha Dharmakaya!
At this time, Mingzhen really tried to integrate this Ksitigarbha Dharmakaya into his own body!
Mingzhen is making a breakthrough!
Mingzhen wants to break through to the combined state and fight side by side with Su Zimo!
"hehe."
Seeing this scene, a half-ancestor of the Blood Vine Clan sneered: "Even if you are allowed to break through, you have just stepped into the Fusion Realm and are still an ant!"
Mingzhen received the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and sat in the blood gourd for ten years to condense the supreme Dharma.
Anyone who can condense the supreme Dharma can definitely be called a monster!
Mingzhen’s future achievements are also limitless.
But what the Half-Ancestor of the Blood Vine Tribe said was right. Even if Mingzhen could enter the Fusion Realm, it would not have much impact on the overall situation.
Su Zimo's Qinglian true body is a fusion of the three supreme Dharma forms, and its combat power far exceeds that of Mingzhen. However, it is still unable to escape and is trapped in a bitter battle.
What's more, it's just Mingzhen fused with a supreme dharma body
boom! boom! boom!
The war continues!
Su Zimo's Qinglian true form is indeed terrifying.
Even though he was completely at a disadvantage and was stained by countless extremely filthy and evil blood, he was still not greatly affected and his bloodline was running normally.
However, he has very little mana left.
Such a battle consumes too much mana!
After all, Su Zimo was only in the early stage of the Fusion Realm. Even though his soul was nourished by the Lotus Platform of Creation, he still couldn't hold it any longer.
The six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Clan could not attack for a long time, and they gradually showed a hint of impatience.
"Go and kill that little monk!"
A half-ancestor of the Blood Vine Tribe said in a deep voice: "Leave this Huang Wu to us!"
This move seems simple, but it is extremely vicious!
Mingzhen's existence is not a threat to them.
But if there is a powerful person from the Blood Vine Clan who targets Mingzhen, Su Zimo will definitely devote his attention to protecting him. In this case, he will not be able to look at each other, and the pressure he will bear will increase exponentially!
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
The six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Tribe sacrificed their natal blood gourds and quickly came to the top of Su Zimo's head, with the gourd's bottom facing up and its mouth facing down.
"receive!"
The six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Clan tapped their fingertips.
The six blood gourds burst out with an extremely terrifying suction force!
If it's just a blood gourd sucking, if you can't resist it, you will naturally be sucked into it.
But if six blood gourds explode at the same time, this is equivalent to six forces, blessing Su Zimo's body, trying to tear his Qinglian true body into pieces!
"ah!"
Su Zimo froze in place, unable to move. He felt a burst of severe pain and couldn't help but scream!
His body seemed to be torn into pieces by six forces!
This is no longer a magic!
The six half-ancestors of the Blood Vine Clan used their magical powers!
At the same time, the remaining dozens of Blood Vine Tribe powerful men had temporarily abandoned Su Zimo and rushed towards Mingzhen!
The two of them were in danger at the same time, and their lives hung on a thread!