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The blue light flashed, and the big tripod spun in front of the old man, and wanted to continue to fly forward, but as if blocked by an invisible force, it suddenly stopped, but the body of the tripod was buzzing and trembling, and a cyan light filament broke through the air, and the "snort" sound shot towards the old man, and a violent breath faintly leaked out of the ding.

There was a hint of contempt at the corner of the old man's mouth, the sleeves of his robe were raised, and a red flame rolled and flew towards Dading, and the cyan light silk met the flames, and was instantly melted and destroyed.

At this moment, a purple flame of skull-sized light suddenly burst out of the cyan tripod, and in a flash, it rushed into the red flame sacrificed by the old man, the two light flames rose sharply, the purple light was even stronger, and a trace of thunder light jumped in the light flame, and in the blink of an eye, the purple light flame had soared dozens of times, swallowing up the red light flame, and a suffocating violent spiritual power rose to the sky.

The old man's face changed suddenly, his figure flickered, he flew back like lightning, his hands rubbed together in front of his chest, the space in front of him was distorted and deformed, and a huge white vortex spun rapidly, whistling and pounced on the purple light flame, about to swallow and drown this purple light flame in the whirlpool.

Unexpectedly, the powerful force contained in the vortex instead accelerated the soaring of the purple light flame.

The figure of the old man had just withdrawn from a thousand feet away, and there was a shocking bang, and a round of purple-gold sun with a diameter of 100 zhang suddenly rose in front of him. The rolling purple flames scattered and rushed in all directions, and the violent spiritual power spread rapidly in all directions. Cracks in the space that are a few feet wide appear and disappear all around.

"Earthquake Thunder!"

The old man screamed, his lips trembling. There was a rare look of horror in his eyes, he knew that it was the Heaven-Shaking Thunder, and it was impossible for him to use this vortex to squeeze and devour it, so that the two violent spiritual powers would converge together, but it would instead fuel the power of this Heaven-Shaking Thunder.

What's more, that Lingbao-level cyan tripod will also explode by itself, and the three forces are combined in one place, what kind of power should it be?

Too late to think about it. The mana was wildly urged, and a ball of rolling red flames flew out of the body, turning into a crimson light mask to cover the figure in the center, and the sleeves of the robe were raised, and a small shield with silver light flashed out of the sleeve, twisting and changing, becoming bigger and bigger, as if to block in front of him.

A terrifying coercion like the destruction of the world came overwhelmingly, and it slapped fiercely on the silver shield that had just turned into a few zhang wide, and the silver shield flashed. The oblique thorn flew out, and the next moment, the violent spiritual power slashed across the old man's body and cheeks like blades, stinging hotly. The figure was uncontrollably wrapped in the center by a strong force, pushing and rubbing and catapulting into the distance, slamming into the silver warship. The sound of bones shattering faintly rang in my ears.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands of feet, in the blink of an eye. The range of tens of thousands of zhang was covered with purple-gold flames, among the purple-gold flames. Fragments of magic weapons roared.

Not only was the figure of the old man enveloped in the flames, but even the warship and the more than a dozen monks who had not yet had time to come out of the warboat were swallowed by the flames.

The screams rang out, and the dozen or so monks instantly turned into purple fireballs, and their figures were also uncontrollably rubbed and pushed by a huge force.

The silver warship was tossed high by this huge force, but in an instant, it flew towards the surface of the sea.

The monks who were rushing towards the giant island turned their heads in panic one by one, but the few monks who walked at the back were wrapped in a wave of heat that swept in, and the aura of the protective body collapsed, their clothes were burned, and their skin was instantly charred.

A blue light flashed Dading fragments roared, and lightning hit the head of a middle-aged man, and with a muffled "bang", the man's head was torn apart.

Seeing this, the other monks dared to stand here and watch the excitement, and they all fled away from the light.

In the distance, a golden fist shadow rushed out of the body of the golden-winged Dapeng, colliding with the red flame tumbling fist shadow, shattering at the same time, the sky was full of golden light, the red flame flew, a black long sword and a crimson spear collided together, and each flew upside down with a loud bang.

The purple-golden light flame and the furious spiritual power roared from a distance, and the huge figure of the golden-winged Dapeng was hit by this huge force, rolling and flying into the distance, and then, with a fan of wings, turned around, no longer fled, but flew in the direction of the giant island.

The black light flashed, and the black flying sword disappeared into the body of the golden-winged roc.

The monks on the more than ten flying boats that were originally following the giant crane and the golden-winged Dapeng were startled by the white-robed old man and the group of canine demon monks who rushed out of the silver war boat, and they fled to both sides, not daring to approach the giant island.

Looking at the dazzling "Purple Sun" that turned into tens of thousands of zhang in an instant, and feeling the violent spiritual power and scorching breath rushing to their faces, the hearts of all the monks were suddenly jumping, and they were secretly glad that they did not get close to this purple sun.

Some monks couldn't help but laugh, wishing that this old man in white robe would be incinerated by this "purple sun".

The sharp-eyed monk saw the golden-winged roc heading towards the giant island again, and immediately urged the flying boat under their feet, and also rushed towards the giant island.

There are also a few old and serious people, but they are flying towards the giant island in the flying boat, obviously to avoid the conflict that may break out between the golden-winged roc and the canine demon monk.

The two sphin-like eagle-winged demonic beasts glanced at each other, unable to hide the excitement in their eyes.

"Retribution, retribution!"

A monster muttered and whispered.

The other demonic beast had wings and went straight to the giant island from the other direction.

A ball of red flames burst out from the center of the "Purple Sun", beating and flying towards the giant island, in the red flames, the white-robed old man was scorched black, his beard was gone, his back was rickety, his right arm and left leg were missing, the severed limb was also scorched black, and there was no blood flowing out, and the breath in his body was more than half weaker than Fang Cai.

The dog demon clan was not known for its physical toughness, but fortunately, the old mana was profound and fast, and he used his natal true flame to turn into a protective aura and block it from the body. Otherwise, I'm afraid the loss will be even heavier.

Right now. A black light flashed from afar, flying silently from behind the old man.

The old man is like having eyes on his back. Without looking, he waved his left hand and slapped it backwards.

With a bang, a crimson palm shadow broke through the air, and the wind and flames slapped fiercely at the black light, and even the void trembled.

This palm shadow was completely different from the palm shadow that had just killed the gray crane, it turned out to be a huge red dog claw, and the long sharp toes were shining brightly.

Unexpectedly, the speed of the black light was extremely fast. The claw shadow actually shot in the air.

The black light flashed behind him, and a seven-foot-long pitch-black long sword had already reached the old man's back, and it slashed straight between his necks with full spirituality.

The old man's pupils shrank, and his left palm slapped towards the void below, and the figure suddenly jumped straight up and down.

The long sword slashed between the old man's waist in a flash, and the protective aura collapsed, and with a "poof", blood burst out, and the old man's body was cut in two. The only remaining right leg dragged the lower half of his body towards the sea, and his intestines pierced through his stomach.

The old man let out a terrible scream, his cheeks twitched, and a trace of pain and reluctance flashed in his eyes. The backhand slammed on the Tianling cover, and with a muffled "bang", the mutilated body suddenly fell apart.

Weirdly. The shattered flesh and blood suddenly gathered into the air, and three identical bodies were condensed. Whether it is appearance and height, it is the same as the old man. It's just that the spiritual pressure exuded from the body is much weaker, at most on the same level as a middle-level Demon Ancestor.

The three bodies each stretched out their hands and grabbed a few magic weapons and storage bracelets that were circling and flying in the air, and between the shaking figures, they turned into three rays of light and flew away in three directions.

The black flying sword hit the mark, but instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, it hovered in the air for a week, and flew towards the golden-winged Dapeng who was chasing after it, and in a flash, it disappeared into the body of the golden-winged Dapeng.

With a wave of his hand, the black flying sword trembled and turned into a black filament of light and rushed into the snow-white jade gourd.

Shaking his head and sighing: "It's a pity that this sword only has the power of one blow, otherwise, how can this old guy be killed?"

"If you can force a demon lord like this, be content!"

Qi Da muttered, and his eyes were full of envy when he looked at Yuhu.

After this Huzhong Sword was re-refined by the Tiangang Stone added to Allure, the power of one blow was a few points greater than the speed and power of the Tiangang Sword in Shui Sheng's hand.

As he spoke, the figure of the Golden-winged Roc was getting closer and closer to the group of Dog Demon Clan monks.

And the four Demon Ancestors and several Demon Venerables led by the Dog Demon Clan monks had already sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time and bombarded towards the Golden-winged Dapeng.

A large silver seal, three white jade rings with flying runes, a crimson mace with a red flame tumbling more than ten zhang long, and a giant axe with blue light flashing......

The other two Demon Ancestors took half of the Demon Venerables and headed towards the giant island without looking back.

The golden-winged Dapeng suddenly flew high, his wings fanned wildly, and he dodged several magic weapons in time, seeing the giant axe with blue light flashing towards the wings, the silver light flashed, and a silver spear flew out of the golden-winged Dapeng's body and crashed into the giant axe.

"Phew!"

An angry shout suddenly sounded in the sky, followed by a powerful divine power swept in.

The angry shouts entered the ears, except for a few Demon Ancestors, the other Demon Venerable Realm cultivators turned black one by one, their brains were buzzing, their mana was scattered, and they were swept away by the powerful divine thoughts that followed, and they fainted in an instant, and their bodies fell uncontrollably towards the sea.

The white-robed old man who was fleeing from the wilderness with one turning into three, the horror in his eyes was even stronger, and he ran for his life without looking back, and he didn't have the heart to compete with the three people in the golden-winged Dapeng at all.

This sword of Allure has already made it chill.

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