When the gods were still immersed in the Rakshasa Beast King's hiding too deeply, and people couldn't even reflect it, a low shout rang out: "Samadhi true fire, burn!" ”

In the next second, a red-haired and red-eyed innate god quietly made a move. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw that this person held an orange samadhi fire in his hand and threw it out, and after it was stained with the boiling blood, it suddenly sounded, and green smoke rose up.

It was also this person's action, which immediately woke up the gods, and the ancestral dragon said with great joy: "Come on Li Daoyou, I will quickly move to burn the blood and water on the ground, and we must not let it be contaminated and absorbed by the Rakshasa Beast King." ”

As he spoke, the ancestral dragon returned to the body of his true dragon, and the eight-hundred-zhang true dragon rolled, and the dark clouds covered the sun while walking, and the rolling thunder fell to incinerate and purify the blood.

And with the ancestral dragon's move, the three thousand heavenly immortals also used their flame magic powers, and for a while, the entire city was filled with blazing, crimson flames burning, and the blood and water on the ground were evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two hours later, the blood and water in the entire city were completely incinerated completely, and with the swing of the ancestral dragon's body, a thunderbolt bombarded the ground, instantly collapsing the ground, revealing a series of rising cracks.

It was also with his move that everyone showed their magical powers, and the ground soil in the entire Rakshasa Imperial Capital was either split or moved to the outside world, and the entire ground plane sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As time passed, a deep pit appeared in the entire city, and the blood under the ground could be faintly seen, and even the roar of beasts came out of it.

Hongjun looked at the bright blood light below, and immediately shouted: "Fellow Daoists, prepare for it, the Rakshasa Beast King should come out." ”

And as he finished speaking, everyone's spirits began to tense, ready to welcome the birth of the king of beasts: Rakshasa at all times.

However, some time passed.

There was no movement underground, as if the Rakshasa Beastmaster did not exist, but the strange silence made everyone's hearts feel a little uneasy.

At this moment, Wang Hao's face changed, and the Kongtong mirror in his hand reappeared, and with the injection of mana, the appearance of the Rakshasa Beast King appeared.

But this time, instead of just watching the Rakshasa Beastmaster, the mirror was fixed in front of the Rakshasa Beastmaster.

I saw that in front of the huge body of the Rakshasa Beastmaster, an altar that had been ignored before was blooming with a strange luster.

And on the altar, there was a blood-colored round wheel that was constantly rotating, and even those essence blood that Wang Hao and others guessed was the Rakshasa Beast King absorbed in order to increase his strength, but at this moment, they all poured into the altar, turning into blood-red silk threads connecting the round wheel.

Strange fluctuations spread, even through the Kongtong mirror, Wang Hao can also feel the strong fluctuations emanating from it.

"Could it be that the Rakshasa Beast King has not come out in order to refine this blood-colored wheel?"

Suddenly, such a thought rose in Wang Hao's mind, and his face suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted: "It's not good, force it out quickly!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zu Long and the others were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't understand why Wang Hao was so urgent, so they raised their eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, what did you find?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao didn't say anything, and directly turned the Kongtong mirror, so that everyone could see the blood-colored wheel in it, and then said:

"If what I expected is right, this round wheel must be an innate spirit treasure, and it is even likely to be a top-level innate spirit treasure, if it is completely refined by the Rakshasa Beast King, with his true immortal cultivation, we people are not his opponents at all."

"Top Innate Spirit Treasure!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused everyone around them to exclaim, especially the innate gods who did not have top-level innate spirit treasures such as the Five Elements, and the greed that burst out of their eyes at this moment was not concealed at all, which made people shudder.

"Do it!"

Almost instantly, the gods who were just puzzled or hesitant reached an agreement in an instant, and the surging spells were thrown towards the blood-colored dungeon below.

Thundered!

In an instant, a surging roar resounded, and the entire underground palace continued to collapse under such a spell attack.

Repeated like this three times, the underground palace has been completely reduced to ruins, and at this moment, a violent aura that changes the color of heaven and earth swept out.

Even Wang Hao noticed it through the Kongtong Mirror, but before he could speak, countless tentacles surged out from underground.

"Be careful!"

With the sound of shouting, many innate gods in the sky who had not had time to reflect were directly pierced through their chests by tentacles.

Before they even had time to say a word, these innate gods were sucked dry of their blood and souls by the tentacles, and they turned into ashes in an instant.

The next moment, all the gods who came back to their senses were in a cold sweat, and when they saw those tentacles coming towards them, they immediately reflected.

"Kill!"

The low shouts resounded, and the innate gods each held magic weapons and began to attack those tentacles, and for a while, the spells were flying, the treasure light was overflowing, and countless tentacles were directly scattered, and large areas of blood mist rose up.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

With the sound of low cheers, the Qinglian Sword in Wang Hao's hand burst out with a stimulating luster, and the green lotus condensed in the sky, ignoring the existence of those tentacles, and fell directly towards the area where the Rakshasa Beast King was located underground.

Looking at the gods who were still fighting with countless tentacles, Wang Hao took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoists, capture the thief and capture the king first, and force out the Rakshasa Beast King, these tentacles will definitely be self-defeating." ”

As soon as these words came out, they raised their eyebrows, Hongjun and the others were suddenly shocked, they were indeed confused by the scene in front of them, and ******** actually put them on the cleaning tentacles.

Now with Wang Hao's reminder, the gods came back to their senses, and the next moment the figures of a group of people quietly rose, and the spells in their hands gathered again, and they continued to bombard towards the blue and bright area.

And at this moment, Wang Hao had already seen his Qinglian Sword Song fall into the area where the Rakshasa Beast King was located, and even many Qinglian fell on the Rakshasa Beast King's body, but the Rakshasa Beast King didn't pay any attention to it, and closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

"Rakshasa Beastmaster, this Daoist Master will not give you this opportunity."

Muttered, a cold light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, the mark in his hand was pinched, and he shouted in a low voice: "Explosion!" ”

In an instant, those falling green lotuses exploded, and the sword qi of creation crisscrossed the entire area, and the entire area was filled with sword qi, and large swaths of flesh and blood exploded, and the Rakshasa Beast King could be seen quietly awakening under this blow on the mirror.

I saw that above his huge body, a pair of bloody eyes like the great sun opened, and the Rakshasa Beast King's body was full of momentum, and the murderous aura immediately rose.