Chapter 258: Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Sacrifice
Looking at the bubbling blood of the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Sacrifice and the rotten flesh that was shaking all over his body, Ghost Li couldn't help frowning.
I saw that the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Sacrifice opened a flesh palm, roared and grabbed Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan didn't know why, since he swallowed the Zhu Huo Dan Essence of the Red Flame Beast, his skill had increased greatly, at this moment he secretly raised his breath, Jun Zuo flashed red flames, and his body swept up in place, which was worthy of avoiding a pair of flesh palms of the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Sacrifice, of course, his body was still shaken by a fishy hot wind in the air. He couldn't think much about it, picked up his fists, and instantly burst out two red flame bullets and blasted towards the face of the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Sacrifice.
The blood sacrifice of ten thousand ghosts opened the mouth of the blood basin, and immediately gushed pus, and the long tongue rolled out a few zhang long, and licked on the two flames left and right, and an unpleasant scorching smell came to his nose, "sizzle" twice, and the fire was extinguished on his long tongue. Xuanyuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it. He stood on the top of a mountain again, looking at the ugly face of the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Sacrifice and couldn't help but worry about 120,000 points, and suddenly, he sighed at the burning heat of his palm, and he was startled, and turned his palm to see that the red mark the size of a pigeon's egg in his palm was shining with red light. The red light flickered more and more, and then it burned itself.
In particular, he didn't sigh at the slightest sense of suffering, just a little hot. In the end, even all his arms were wrapped in the center of the raging flames, Xuanyuan couldn't help but clench his fist, and the tongue of fire in the fist was suddenly high, constantly licking his own skin, and his face, which was already red, seemed to have become even redder.
The devil looked at Xuanyuan with a shocked expression, not knowing what trick he was going to use, and hurriedly harnessed the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Sacrifice to spew out a cloud of emerald green poisonous mist, fluttering towards Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan still didn't make any moves, and a soaring flame burst out of his arm, "crackling", and his spirit was amazing.
Seeing that the poisonous mist drifted closer, Xuanyuan only sighed that there was a burst of heat in his chest, and there were thousands of heat waves in his body that could not be opened, and he did not vomit unpleasantly. His mind was racing, could it be that I had gone too far with my spell? If it made the words worse, how could I make it at this juncture. At the moment when he was frightened and sighed that he was about to lose it, he suddenly felt that the arm that was emitting flames was actually hanging down and lost consciousness, and the poisonous mist had drifted to the front, this ten thousand ghost blood sacrifice was tempered by ten thousand corpses and ghosts, and it was extremely poisonous, maybe as long as it was stained with a little bit, it would rot in an instant.
At this moment, Xuanyuan sighed that the scorching qi in his body seemed to be about to explode his limbs, and he couldn't help but howl loudly, "Ah!" followed him with a loud roar, but now it was suddenly red and dazzling, and some small trees and flowers around it were actually burning. At this moment, the scorching waves that erupted seemed to evaporate and burn the poisonous mist, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The flames that Xuanyuan saw suddenly soared, and gradually transformed into a behemoth. Everyone was shocked by this amazing scene, and everyone on the field looked at it, and their hearts were full of fear and amazement. Seeing this, Ghost Li was also taken aback, and said to himself: "When will my brother still have this hand?"
When the smoke cleared from all sides, the Giant Emperor was the first
Shouted out, "Red Flame Beast!" Everyone didn't expect that the Vermilion Pill Essence in the Red Flame Beast's body was the essence of the Red Flame Beast. Xuanyuan swallowed the Zhu Huo Dan Essence and in disguise, he also incorporated the Red Flame Xuan Beast into his body.
Even Xuanyuan himself was full of surprise, but at this moment, he was stunned, and he didn't know how to control this extremely powerful ancient fire beast. I saw that the Red Flame Mysterious Beast was like a small volcano, opening its huge mouth of the brazier, hissing, and a fat giant tail kept sweeping around, as if waiting for Xuanyuan's order.
But Xuanyuan opened his mouth in surprise, looking at the Red Flame Beast and didn't know why. The so-called cabinet fan, still the ghost came to his senses first, and shouted hurriedly: "Brother, control it quickly!"
After Xuanyuan heard this, he came back to his senses, and stretched out his right hand to shoot out a red flame that melted into the body of the Red Flame Beast, and the eyes of the Red Flame Beast turned red, and with a wild roar, he rushed towards the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Sacrifice. The speed is amazing, like a falling meteor, and it rushes to the front in the blink of an eye, and the devil is in a hurry, and he hurriedly slams out a pair of fleshy palms with the blood sacrifice of ten thousand ghosts, like a small waterfall, which usually pours out stinky blood, and the blood water falls to the ground, competing to stick, and slowly turns into a wall of flesh. The Red Flame Beast opened its mouth and bit on it, and suddenly a large smell of burning corpses fell in all directions, and everyone heard that there was a burst of overturning in their stomachs, especially Xue Qianshu, whose face became extremely ugly, and he didn't spit it out again.
The thick wall of flesh hadn't been knocked down by the Red Flame Beast, but in an instant, a raging sea of fire ignited, and the smoke was like ink, crackling with fire, not gurgling some burned corpse oil. The demon knew in his heart that this would not be a stalemate for long, as long as the meat shield he made by himself was burned, with the blood sacrifice of ten thousand ghosts, he would be the opponent of this vicious fire beast.
On the one hand, the Giant Emperor didn't know where, he scolded lightly, and waved his purple robe lightly, and in an instant, the purple light flashed sharply, and he sacrificed the Nine Shadows and Luo Sha to pounce on it. Seeing this, Ghost Li sighed that Fang Cai's internal strength had recovered a lot when he fainted, and he raised his arm again to sacrifice the Nine Heavens Elk and pounced on the Nine Shadows to fight together.
Once the Nine Heavens Elk was sacrificed, it was even more powerful than last time, and the colorful light bullets usually bombarded the Nine Shadows like a rainstorm, and the Giant Emperor suddenly felt nervous, and he was busy with the Nine Shadows and Luo Sha in front of the chest, and a large purple vortex was conjured up and swirled, and the colorful light bullets hit it, and they were as usual as if they had disappeared without a trace, and there was no response.
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the field, but it was the feather and the turtle slave who fought fiercely until the white light turned white, and the feather sacrificed the black fire demon wolf, and encouraged the attack to the turtle slave again and again, and the short body of the turtle slave shuttled through the middle of the black power bomb released by the black fire demon wolf, as soon as he was free, he saw him shout, and his limbs were usually bulging like balloons, and the body suddenly rose with bright and brilliant blue light, and after a hundred years, an ancient giant turtle came out, and a pair of hideous beast eyes saw that the feather had become fiery red, and said sharply: "What are you?"
The turtle slave only shouted: "Xuanwu!" After drinking, the Xuanwu disease is like a spinning top, which usually rotates acutely in place, and the strange ancient stripes on the turtle's back are changing and beautiful, and the black fire demon wolf opens his mouth to bite but has nowhere to put his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he is hit on the face by the turtle's back with a hard rod. The Black Fire Demon Wolf went out backwards, crushed the trees, and fell straight into a col before it stopped its strength. The more the feather and the turtle slave fought, the more afraid they became, and when they raised their eyes to look elsewhere, they saw that the blood sacrifice of ten thousand ghosts was 120,000 points, and the Nine Ghost Luo Sha was also at a disadvantage under the once fierce attack of the Nine Heavens Elk, and then saw that he was a beast soldier, and was killed by the elites of various factions.
Seeing that he wanted to escape, where would he let go, he recalled Xuanwu at the moment, and his short figure swept up and pounced on the feather, and the feather didn't look back, just looked at a stone tablet that was more than ten zhang high and rushed away.
The two of them ran and chased after each other and came to the place of the towering stone monument in a blink of an eye, only to see that the stone tablet had a gentle and flat appearance, and there was a vigorous and mighty elephant stone chisel with a steel axe engraved on it. On both sides of the stele is a pair of lotus stone troughs, which are secretly burning with sparks.
The feather came first, turned his back to the stone tablet, and shouted: "Let you try the strength of the war elephant!" As he spoke, his thick fingers came out, and his mouth buzzed and he didn't know what spell he was reading, and the sparks in the stone trough on both sides suddenly swelled, and they couldn't help but sway and beat wildly.