After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 955

"Hmph, Green Ox Fake Immortal, you are unlucky today, and it is your fate. I will take you in." The Blood Crow Ancestor showed contempt on his face.

Being at the half-step other shore realm, it saw through it at a glance. What its great-grandson said was true. The Great Immortal Qingniu had consumed a huge amount of energy in overcoming the tribulation. His body was burnt and his true essence was dried up. At this moment, he could only use 20% of his full ability.

This means he has nothing to fear. Otherwise, considering his achievements in suppressing the Tianzhu Mansion and withstanding the blows of Tianzhu, he really cannot be underestimated.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood image of the Blood Crow Ancestor soared into the sky, and an extremely powerful momentum broke through the clouds.

In an instant, a blood-red phantom of a god broke out of the ground, standing tall and upright, breaking through the sky, like an ancient demon god descending to the world.

This is clearly a vision.

If he didn't take action, it would be fine, but once he did, he would be ruthless, making it clear that he didn't intend to give Qin He any chance.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.

"boom!"

The blood-colored deity's appearance was terrifying, but what was even more terrifying was its speed. It took one step and was already behind Qin He, stomping towards him with its big feet.

The giant foot flew across the sky, and before the terrifying pressure landed, the ground around Qin He suddenly sank, and the earth and rocks exploded and turned into powder.

"Nima~"

Qin He couldn't help but curse, and he activated his escape technique like crazy. After flashing twice in a row, he rushed out from under the giant's feet.

Earth and rocks flew across the sky, mountains and rivers sank, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The powerful force is comparable to Qin He's move that came down from the sky, the Tathagata Palm!

This is the terrifying aspect of a Half-Step Other Shore Realm expert, who is only stronger than the Earth God who came from the lower realm.

The Earth God, having crossed over from this realm, was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and could only display two-thirds of his full potential. A native Half-Step Beyond the Shore Realm was the true pinnacle of mastery.

Qin He couldn't help but feel frightened when he stepped on it. If he had known earlier, he would have brought the Chaos Shovel.

This kick was just the beginning. Qin He had just dodged it and had not yet completely escaped from the remaining earth escape technique when another foot stepped on him.

There was no fancy giant foot trampling, it was simple and rough, but it put Qin He in crisis.

If this kick was solid, even if Qin He had an indestructible body, he would vomit three liters of blood.

Without any hesitation, Qin He rubbed his fingers together until smoke came out. After adding various BUFFs to himself, he rushed out again.

Then he waved his sleeves and used the clone technique! Flash!

In an instant, dozens of "Qinhe" appeared without warning, shooting out from all directions and rushing into the distance.

"Don't even think about this trivial trick!"

Upon seeing this, the Blood Crow Ancestor stomped his foot again, and suddenly a blood-colored wave spread rapidly like ripples on water.

Wherever the water ripples, everything is reduced to dust.

Dozens of "Qin He" were instantly enveloped and turned into white light, leaving only one Qin He.

"Hmph, showing off your skills in front of an expert!" The Blood Crow Ancestor mocked even more fiercely, but the next moment, it turned into a cry of surprise: "No, Feng'er, be careful!"

Because the Blood Crow Ancestor suddenly discovered that Qin He's real body did not rush in the original direction, but completely changed direction and rushed behind him.

There was no one else there except his great-great-grandson who was watching the game.

Although great-grandson is not as good as Qin He, he is also an obstacle.

If Qin He rushed there, there would be only one possibility: hostage-taking.

Just as the Blood Crow Ancestor had expected, no matter how many clones Qin He created with his clone technique, they were still just clones, only slightly stronger than phantoms, and there was no way they could confuse a top master like the Blood Crow Ancestor.

Qin He's real purpose in releasing his clone was to cover up his own movements.

Only by taking a slight advantage can we have a chance to break the deadlock. Otherwise, it would be too passive to be trampled on like this.

The Blood Crow Saint was extremely intelligent. The moment Qin He rushed towards him and their eyes met, he knew what Qin He was planning.

It felt a surge of shame in its heart, and without flinching or avoiding, it shouted, "Arrogant!"

The holy son of a clan, his heart as high as the sky, looked down upon the world. Qin He rushed towards it, not only did not make it retreat, but instead aroused its fighting spirit.

If Qin He is stopped, the battle will be over. My ancestor will never give the Qingniu pseudo-immortal any chance.

As for being unable to stop it?

The true ability is revealed, this encounter is fair and square.

This is the pride of the holy sons of a clan and cannot be retreated.

The Blood Crow Saint roared angrily, and the purple-gold bowl shone even brighter. It fell upside down, and thousands of blood-colored drops fell. Countless mysterious patterns intertwined, and blood light flashed. With every breath, it seemed as if it had come alive.

At the same time, a terrifying aura shook out and attacked Qin He.

This is the most powerful defensive treasure of the Blood Crow Saint. Even if a strong man in the Divine Bridge Realm is allowed to attack at will, it will take a long time to break it.

If it is in control, not only one blow, but even ten blows cannot shake it.

Qin He only has one chance. If he fails, the opponent will have no say in whether he advances or retreats.

Qin He flashed forward without any unnecessary movements, just stretched out his right hand.

In the palm of the hand, golden light is generous and endlessly brilliant. In the magnificent golden light, there is a Buddhist kingdom that seems real. Thousands of Buddhas chant scriptures, and the murmuring sounds are like divine voices descending from the sky, to save the world from all the evils.

In an instant, the Blood Crow Saint felt that he was not facing a palm, but a world of Buddha. A dusty breath blew on his face, making the Blood Crow Saint want to become a Buddha on the spot and convert to Bodhi.

This palm strike did not contain any ferocity, yet it made the Blood Crow Saint feel like he was falling into the abyss.

"Oh!"

In the dazzling golden light, like the scorching sun, the blood light hanging from the purple-gold bowl was directly dispelled. The purple-gold bowl agilely protected its master and lay horizontally in front of the Blood Crow Saint Son, but it shattered into pieces the moment it touched the Buddha Kingdom.

The Blood Crow Saint vomited half a mouthful of blood on the spot!

Because he only had time to spit out half of it, and the other half was choked in his throat.

Qin He grabbed its throat with one hand!