The Great Elder of the Demon Suppression had a cold gaze, and he had no fear in the face of the people who came into the air, and the halberd waved in his hand, and the spiritual power vibrated and struck the incoming person.

Everyone took turns to fight, but they couldn't attack for a long time, and the Great Elder of the Demon Suppression was even more indifferent to the injuries on his body, allowing the flesh and blood to fly.

"Attack him on the right side. Fu Qing endured the pain in his heart and spread the word to everyone, he and Fu Mo are compatriots, Fu Mo is naturally left-handed, and the right side is precisely where his weakness lies.

When everyone heard this, they all started from the right side. Sure enough, the extremely swift Demon Suppression Great Elder immediately fell into passivity and began to use the halberd to resist the attack on the right side.

Dark stars, in the palace, a flesh-winged figure knelt on the ground and said: "There is still half of the blood, Ke Qi can be completely teleported over, and when the passage is opened, we can invade with Mr. ”

"Well done. The figure's face remained unchanged, bowing slightly, but there was a flash of essence in his eyes.

Above the altar, the flesh-winged figure became more and more condensed, as if it was about to be completely formed.

"Explode to the deity!" "Burn the treasure frowned and tightened, and shot out a burst of blood qi from his hand, hitting the Vajra Demon Pestle, and then the Buddha Light was prosperous, and the Vajra Demon Pestle suddenly shot towards the altar, and at this moment, the blood lotus suddenly contracted, and then disappeared, and the burning was evacuated ten miles away.

The flesh-winged creature on the altar seemed to sense danger, and its mouth opened slightly, and magic words came out of its mouth, and a ghostly light shot out from its black pupils, cutting through infinite time and space. In the Xiaoshan Mountain Range, the Great Elder of Fu Demon seemed to be inspired, and directly threw the halberd into the self-detonator, and he had already rushed to the people around him, and the blue light rose in an instant, with a loud bang, the monks who came from the siege were instantly lost in half, and Fu Qing couldn't bear to take action in person, so he was far away, only shocked by some aftershocks, and the elders who were a little closer to the battlefield were directly seriously injured, and they had no combat power.

And at the same time, the blood and qi touched the altar together with the vajra demon pestle, and the loud noise shook the sky, and the towering ancient trees turned into nothing, and the altar was blown out of a large pit, the diameter of the pit was about several miles, and the depth was even more immeasurable.

The vajra demon pestle could not break the altar protection, and the burning simply destroyed this mortal treasure directly, so as to destroy the altar and interrupt its transmission.

A strange laugh came out of the pit, extremely penetrating, not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Xiaoshan Mountain Range, and then a black shadow flew out of the pit and stood high in the air.

The battle in the Xiaoshan Mountain Range completely stopped, and they all looked sideways at the black giant shadow in the sky, showing a look of confusion.

The black shadow stood in the air, it was the flesh-winged creature above the altar, but at this moment, one of the two flesh wings had been shattered, and the other flesh wing was even more broken, which should have been caused by the explosion of the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle just now.

With a big move, a disciple of the Ghost Dao Sect was suddenly caught in his hand, his blood mouth was wide open, and his divine thoughts swept out and forcibly searched for the soul of the disciple of the Ghost Dao Sect, and the disciple's expression was hideous, and he fainted in an instant.

After a while, the flesh-winged creature's eyes were shining, and after glancing at the disciple of the Ghost Dao Sect, he directly opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

This Mu made everyone feel horrified, what kind of fierce creature this is, actually feeding on people.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the flesh-winged creature, and he said, "The taste of blood food is very good, and the gentleman will definitely thank me well when he comes." ”

"While the deity is still in a good mood, I advise you to go back and forth from there, otherwise you will be ruined. "Burning stood high in the air, and spoke far away.

The flesh-winged creature raised its head, glanced at the incineration, a flash of sharpness flashed in its eyes, and said, "Native, it is enough for you to brag for a while to bring so much damage to the Ben Shang Envoy. ”

The flesh-winged creature spoke indifferently, but the language was quite stiff, and it sounded extremely awkward, and it should have just learned from soul searching, and it was not very skilled.

"What kind of bird language do you speak, you birdman, wait for the old man to teach you to be a man. "Ghost way

Zongyi's black-robed old man shouted, and his figure flew out directly, wanting to defeat the flesh-winged creature, precisely because the person who was devoured was his disciple, and he was his most beloved disciple.

The flesh-winged creature turned around, his eyes looked directly at the old man in the black robe, and his divine thoughts swept out, and before the old man could reach him, he saw his pupils shrink suddenly, and his eyes suddenly lost his brilliance, and his body stagnated in the air, and he fell directly.

"Eh, what a beautiful blood food, it can't be wasted. Before the words fell, the figure of the flesh-winged creature disappeared from the direct place, and the next moment it appeared next to the body of the black-robed old man, and he sucked it violently, and the old man was instantly devoured.

"It's so fast, I can't see it at all. The Tongtian Chamber of Commerce Master whispered, his pupils full of horror.

On the contrary, it was Burning Zang who disdained this, and the face of the ruling elder remained unchanged, except for a trace of memory in his eyes.

"Ke Li has been gone for so long, why hasn't the altar reacted?"

The flesh-winged creature beside him responded: "What's the hurry, there is not enough blood, not enough to stimulate the altar, and it is difficult to break the spatial barrier." ”

"Just wait. The humanoid figure sitting high spoke, and the other flesh-winged creatures bowed their heads and said no more.

In the Xiaoshan Mountain Range, after the flesh-winged creatures devoured the old man, the injured flesh wings behind him emitted black light, and the broken flesh wings slowly healed themselves.

"What resilience is this. Someone was surprised when he saw this.

Meng Chi stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and said, "Greetings to the arrival of the envoy here, these blood foods are all the intentions of the subordinates, please enjoy them." ”

The flesh-winged creature turned its head to glance at Meng Chi, a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and then the figure disappeared, and the next moment it appeared directly in the crowd, and the people of King Kong Temple bore the brunt. The flesh-winged creatures flapped their wings, and a dark storm swept out, and no one could stop it, and everything was torn to pieces, and then crushed into a blood mist.

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw!" someone shouted, the strength of the flesh-winged creatures is too strong, no one is their enemy, they can only be forced to flee, but unfortunately the highest present is only the late stage of Xiudan, how can it be the opponent of the flesh-winged creatures, although the flesh-winged creatures are injured, they are still mortal-level combat power, and with this strong recovery ability, they are even more invincible.

As early as the moment the flesh-winged creature came out, Burning Zang transmitted the message to Mu Bai, asking him to lead the people of the Xiaoshan Sect to retreat slowly, just to avoid the dark storm at this moment.

The flesh-winged creatures were raging, the number of dead was increasing, and the rich blood qi poured into the altar, and the faint blood-colored lines on the altar were lit up again.

Burning Zang frowned, his eyes were attracted by the changes in the altar, and then he said to the elders of the ruling array: "You and I join forces to suppress this beast first, if he kills enough people, then the altar will be teleported by living creatures, it will be a catastrophe." ”

The elder of the ruling array was stunned for a moment, and was a little puzzled by the words of the burning treasure, and said: "Senior, that is a mortal, if it was in the past, it would definitely not be a problem anymore, but now..."

"What bullshit, isn't that seal already worn out your will? Burning opened his mouth to reprimand, his words full of disdain.

The Elder of the Ruling Array glanced at the flesh-winged creature, then took a deep breath and said, "It's a battle, what can it do." With that, with a wave of his big sleeves, the compass was sacrificed, and there were golden threads shining to form an attacking array, suspended in front of the elders of the array.

The evil spirit of the burning treasure smiled, and then there was blood and qi surging, forming a great avenue blood lotus, and there was a mysterious artistic conception looming on it.

"Flat-haired brute, don't wait for a while. Burning Zang shouted.

After saying this, Burning seemed to feel that what he said was wrong, and immediately corrected: "No, you are hairless, you should be a hairless beast." ”

The flesh-winged creature turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at the burning treasure, when he felt the breath entwined on the blood lotus, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, this kind of artistic conception level of power he had only felt in the body of 'sir'. But it was only for a moment

Later, he reacted again, after all, it was difficult for Burning to break the altar's defenses, let alone attack himself.

"A monk who has fallen into the realm, wait for me to take you. Speaking awkwardly, the flesh-winged creature turned and rushed towards the Burning Treasure, in his opinion, as long as he killed the Burning Treasure, the blood obtained could be worth killing a large number of living beings.

Needless to say, the blood lotus hung in the sky and a blood-colored flame erupted out, wrapping around the flesh-winged creatures, but the blood-colored flames were only in the realm of cultivation after all, and they could be played to the level of half-step mortal transformation, and they did not bring too much harm to the flesh-winged creatures.

Seeing that the power of the blood-colored flame was not very strong, the body of the flesh-winged creature shook, and a black gas emanated out, wanting to devour the blood-colored flame, but no matter how the black gas was used, the blood-colored flame still wrapped around it without change, but continued to burn the ** of the flesh-winged creature.

"Can't be dispelled?" the flesh-winged creature roared, but although the blood-colored flames could not be dispersed, the damage brought to him was not too strong, and then the flesh-winged creature no longer cared about the flames, and endured the pain to attack the incineration, the powerful physical force, the incineration retreated again and again, although it was not injured, but it could not resist. The elder of the ruling array came with a compass, and assisted in the burning from the flanks, which also caused a lot of trouble, after all, he was also in the realm of metamorphosis, although his cultivation was sealed, but his strength was still some.

"Mole ant, it's okay if he comes to provoke me, and you dare to make a move on this envoy. The flesh-winged creature was furious, and then flapped its flesh-winged, and a dark storm swept out, intending to tear the ruling elders apart.

The face of the elder of the ruling array remained unchanged, the magic trick in his hand changed abruptly, and the golden threads shot out of the compass changed again, forming a defensive formation from the attacking array, blocking the dark storm. The dark storm was furious and ferocious, and it stood outside the formation, shaking the elders back for several miles, but the golden thread was only broken by thirty percent, and it was not completely broken.

The flesh-winged creature was surprised, you know, this dark storm is his natural supernatural power, and it is also his strongest blow now, and it was easily taken by someone who is at his level, how can he not be surprised.

"If you don't die in one move, then take my second move. The flesh-winged creature roared, its wings shaking, and this time even the magic patterns on the flesh-winged shone with a ghostly light. The dark storm reappeared, this time directly rolling up the hundred-zhang storm, locking the elders of the ruling array and leaving.

If the last attack was his strongest supernatural power, then this time, it is undoubtedly the strongest supernatural power that has been used to the strongest state.

Burning out his hand, throwing out a blood lotus, colliding with the storm, trying to reduce some threat to the elders of the ruling array, but in just an instant, the blood lotus shattered, turned into wisps of blood qi, and dissipated between heaven and earth, and at the moment when the blood qi dissipated, the momentum emanating from the burning body was also much weaker.

This is his hard injury, it is his biggest headache, this Great Dao Seal not only limits the speed of his recovery of cultivation, but also makes him unable to recover the lost cultivation in the battle, he can only calm down and recover slowly, this kind of cultivation restriction suppresses him to the death, especially at this critical juncture, it is even more fatal.

The power of the dark storm is undiminished, and it is still rolling towards the ruling elders, the compass is golden and prosperous, and the golden thread is crazy derived, hundreds, thousands, three thousand... The defensive formations formed are becoming more and more complex, and the defensive energy is getting stronger and stronger.

The storm was raging, shaking the heavens and the earth, and those monks who had already fled far away also stopped at this moment, using their divine thoughts to observe the battle situation on this side of the burning place, and observing the elders of the formation under the dark storm.

The black wind swept over the golden array, not as fleeting as the last time, but continued to rotate, obliterating the golden array and disintegrating the great array step by step. The flesh-winged creature sneered, not paying attention to the dark storm, but continued to fight against the burning treasure, in his opinion, the fate of the ruling elder was decided, and there would be no other possibility.