However, secretly, he quietly operated the Flood Desolation Demon Technique in his body, and with the connection between him and the power of the Yuan Shen, he quickly dissolved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the colorful light curtain outside the red-haired man's body shook more and more violently, obviously it could collapse at any time, and the red-manged zombie consciousness clone outside still had a small half left, even if it was devoured by Lihan and the Ghost King, it still couldn't be completely swallowed in a short period of time.

At this moment, all the stone cones in the Eastern Emperor's blood heart, except for the one under the red-haired man, all shattered at the same time, turning into bursts of red fragments, and suddenly red rays were faintly revealed from within it, as if a zombie consciousness clone was condensed inside.

At the moment when the stone cone shattered, the demon cultivators sitting on it jumped up one after another and dodged.

The red-haired man's face sank, he gritted his teeth, quickly stretched out his hands, and immediately grabbed more than three hundred people from the remaining nearly six hundred demon cultivators, and dragged them towards the colorful light curtain without saying a word.

At this moment, the colorful light curtain slammed and shattered, but the red rays outside were also instilled into the bodies of those flying demon cultivators by the red-haired man with his magical skills at the moment when the light curtain shattered.

At the moment when the colorful light curtain was broken, the red fragments formed by the shattering and condensation of the surrounding stone cones, and the red light suddenly flashed inside, at this moment, outside the red-haired man's body, there was no red light, in fact, at this time in his body, the seal made by the zombie consciousness clone also dissipated.

It can even be said that at this time, he has temporarily broken the seal, his eyes flashed with a strange light, he quickly raised his hands upward, and then tore down violently.

Suddenly, a huge crack appeared directly above his location, this gap was huge, and at the moment of appearance, bursts of gray mist drifted out of it.

This gray mist was extremely familiar to Han, and he recognized it at a glance as the thick layer of fog outside the land sealed by the primordial gods.

At this time, the red fragments scattered around, the red light in it immediately flashed out, and once again turned into countless zombie consciousness clones, rushing towards the red-haired man.

There was a hint of coldness in the red-haired man's eyes, he would never allow these zombie consciousness clones to seal themselves again, and after tearing open the crack, he stretched out his right hand and whispered in his mouth: "Donghuang Taiyi has abandoned you, in the name of Demon Teng, I will summon the Demon Clan's holy weapon, the spear of the desolation, now!"

As soon as his words fell, suddenly a black spear, like a black dragon, suddenly flashed in front of him from the gray mist in the crack, and the spear was slightly stunned, but soon it immediately fell into the hands of the red-haired man.

At the moment when this man held the spear, a shocking thunderbolt suddenly roared and echoed all around, and immediately after, the stone cone under his feet immediately shattered inch by inch, turned into a puddle of rubble, and collapsed to the ground to form a small mountain.

As for this person, his body was still floating in the air, his eyes flashed with arrogance, ignoring the red rays that pounced, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, all of those flying zombie consciousness clones stopped, and they were forcibly blocked ten zhang away.

At the same time, this person held the spear, jumped out, and rushed into the crack, at this moment, Man Chuan and the other ten people, especially the old man who traded with Lihan, suddenly showed nervousness in their eyes, and without saying a word to each other, they hurriedly jumped up and followed into the crack.

When passing by Lihan's side, the old man glanced at it and nodded slightly. The power of the cold primordial god entered the body, and after a slight groan, his body suddenly moved, and he entered the crack.

Similarly, those who survived the Demon Transformation Demon Cultivators also followed behind without hesitation.

After entering the crack, Li Han immediately found that this was simply outside his mind, and below them was the round mind that Li Han had tried to break into.

This mind is sealed, and you can't get in.

Li Han's eyes flickered, he had been cautious when he entered the crack, he swept around, and found that Man Chuan and the others were standing, vaguely surrounding the red-haired man in the middle of him.

This position is very ingenious, if you don't look closely, you can't see any clues, but in Lihan's previous life, he was the Ten Thousand Demon Monarch, and his eyes were so vicious, and he could see the suspicions at a glance at this time.

He looked as usual, but he sneered in his heart, first of all, Li Han didn't believe that the small actions of Man Chuan and the others had not shown the slightest hint in the countless years, so they did not let Mo Teng find out at all.

However, even Mo Teng found that all this had nothing to do with Li Han, he only wanted to enter the place of the primordial god seal at the moment it was opened, and then rely on part of the primordial god inheritance in his body to leave the burial place of the Eastern Emperor that made him feel depressed when he breathed.

The red-haired man stood on top of the sealed land at this time, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, he roared: "Donghuang Taiyi, the mechanism you set up, coupled with your zombie consciousness, can't trap me! Since you have abandoned your body and Yuan Shen to find the Dao of Becoming Immortals, then your body and Yuan Shen will belong to me!" As he spoke, his face was hideous, and the spear in his hand suddenly waved downward.

Suddenly, the gray mist outside the land sealed by the primordial god immediately concave downward, revealing a ravine that stretched horizontally. The fog around them rolled and quickly lifted to both sides.

The ravine is so deep that you can't see the bottom at a glance. A muffled rumble came slowly from within the fog, as if someone was roaring inside.

"Donghuang Taiyi, even your Demon Clan's holy weapon, the Spear of the Flood Desolation, has been subordinated to me, the inheritor of the flesh, and your Yuan Shen Inheritance, only I am eligible to obtain!" Mo Teng shouted gloomily, and waved the spear in his right hand again.

This time, it was a longitudinal ravine, intertwined with the previous one, forming a huge cross, and at the center of the cross, a huge gap was forced out of a thickness of dozens of feet.

After him, Man Chuan and the others were nervous and hurriedly followed, and as for Lihan, his eyes flickered and followed. At the same time, those surviving demonic demon cultivators all roared in with excitement in their eyes.

The red-haired man was at the forefront, his eyes swept behind him, a sneer on his lips, and soon, he was at the bottom of the gray mist, where a cloud of purple thunder and lightning flickered.

The red-haired man didn't say a word, and threw the spear in his hand forward, and suddenly the spear turned into a hideous black dragon, roaring and rushing forward, and in the blink of an eye, it burrowed into the clouds, and suddenly the thunder and lightning roared inside, and bursts of purple lightning fell in a series of bombardments.

The red-haired man's body did not pause, and he chased the spear into the purple lightning clouds, and suddenly endless purple thunderbolts suddenly appeared from the clouds, all of which hit him.

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