"Junior, how dare you destroy my body? I will throw you into the pool of blood one by one, refining your flesh and bones little by little, and imprison your primordial gods in the demon hell forever, and suffer from that purgatory forever! ”

The Seven Nights python roared like thunder, roaring and shaking the sky.

At this moment, the red light flashed, and the "Qiankun Ding" flew out from Xiao Fan's chest, rising against the storm, turning into a giant of more than 100 zhang, and the Chu red chaotic pattern erupted from the mouth of the ding, rotating at high speed, and soon formed a giant Chu red chaos vortex, swept away towards the ocean not far away and the roaring Seven Night Python.

"Little thief, although the 'Qiankun Ding' is a treasure of creation, with your cultivation, how much power can it be stimulated?"

The Seven Nights Python was startled at first, and then laughed, extremely disdainful in his words.

Xiao Fan smiled, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "You are wrong, I didn't inspire 'Qiankun Ding', this is Baoding's own action!" ”

"What?"

The long snake letter of the Seven Nights Python's fork swallowed a few times, and the triangular face showed a puzzled look, staring at the swept red chaos vortex, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. Anyway, these ants have no way to escape, and it will be a little later and a little sooner to clean them up, and there is not much difference.

However, the "Qiankun Ding" attacked on its own, but the Seven Nights Python knew very well in his heart that it was definitely not simple.

Before he could figure it out, the crimson whirlpool had already touched the edge of the ocean that the Seven Seas Society's map had turned into, making a "snort" sound of friction.

The ocean is full of turbidity, and the edges are blurred. The monstrous turbidity waves were also dyed red.

The Seven Nights Python couldn't help but be shocked.

There is no doubt that this is something that the Seven Seas Society can't resist. In the blink of an eye, it was eroded by the chaotic power of the "Qiankun Ding".

Immediately after, the Nanami Society map emerged. Suddenly, an extremely powerful spatial aura erupted, obviously trying his best to fight against the "Qiankun Ding".

Xiao Fan stared at all this with blazing eyes, his expression extremely concerned.

In his memory, this is the third time that "Qiankun Ding" has taken the initiative to attack, the first time is to deal with Kongkonger on Lost Soul Island, as soon as Xiao Fan sacrifices Baoding, "Qiankun Ding" unceremoniously sucks Kongkonger in; The second time was in the Triangle City, Xiao Fan was caught in the wonders of the sea of fog, and "Qiankun Ding" took the initiative to attack. Completely absorbed the power of creation from the wonders of the sea of fog, and completely destroyed the unformed treasure of creation.

And then there's the current one.

Obviously, the powerful spatial power of the Seven Seas Society Diagram triggered a certain internal induction of the "Qiankun Ding".

When two strange treasures with the same attributes come together, it is inevitable that there will naturally be a fight.

"Thief!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Seven Nights Python was furious and roared. The blood-colored dragon scales flew up all over his body, turned into countless blood-colored short swords in a blink of an eye, and then closed into the air, turning into a blood-colored giant sword dozens of feet long. Towards the "Qiankun Ding" not far away, he slashed down.

The Seven Seas Society Diagram has always been the treasure that his true soul relies on to resist the law of the interface, once this treasure is destroyed, even if he can wipe out Xiao Fan and the others. In the future, there will be endless troubles. I'm afraid that I will soon be forced to soar, but many preparations are not enough. If you are forced to soar, the chances of success are really small.

In case of ascension failure. Lost in the interface space, it is a real catastrophe, and if you are not careful, you will be destroyed.

In any case, we must make sure that the Seven Seas Society is not lost.

"Boom!"

Before Xiao Fan could react, the blood sword had already slashed heavily on the "Qiankun Ding", making a crisp sound of metal strikes.

The blood sword then dissipated, and the "Qiankun Ding" was still unharmed.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.

The sharpness of this blood sword, everyone has been taught, it can be said that in such an inferior interface, it is almost indestructible, and no treasure blade can block the power of the blood sword.

At the moment, "Qiankun Ding" is doing nothing.

But this blow obviously completely angered the "Qiankun Ding", and Bao Ding suddenly became powerful, a far more powerful spatial force than just now, suddenly burst out, and the suction of the red chaos vortex suddenly increased several times.

With a wail, the sea of the Seven Seas suddenly disappeared, and it itself turned into an old scroll, flying towards the crimson chaos vortex, without the slightest power to resist.

"Bad ......"

The Seven Nights Python's complexion changed greatly, and he didn't even think about it, his tail wagged, his body rose into the air, and he grabbed it to the Seven Seas Society.

But soon, the power of chaos had reached himself, and the Seven Seas Society had not been caught, and the Bloodscale Dragon only felt that his whole body was tight, and he had been firmly imprisoned by a huge spatial force, no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail, and he could only watch as he was sucked into the crimson vortex and fell towards the endless dark abyss.

Xiao Fan didn't say a word, and the light under his feet also flew towards the red whirlpool, and in a blink of an eye, he was swallowed up by the whirlpool and disappeared without a trace.

Xin Lin and Ouyang Mingyue were shocked, and they shot in unison, wanting to rush into the "Qiankun Ding" with Xiao Fan, no matter what, they couldn't let Xiao Fan face the fierce demon that had turned into a dragon alone. But as soon as the two of them rushed closer, their eyes suddenly darkened, and the crimson chaos vortex suddenly disappeared, blocking the two of them out.

The two glanced at each other, and their faces changed slightly, and they read a deep look of worry in each other's eyes.

Although they never doubted Xiao Fan's ability, this time the opponent was too powerful, and the Blood Scale Dragon, which had completely fused the Holy Spirit True Soul and could mobilize the power of the upper realm, was almost invincible to any monk at the lower level.

The "Qiankun Ding" instantly recovered to the size of several inches, and slowly rotated in the void, without panic.

"Don't worry, there are still Qianqian and Kongkonger in Ding, he is not alone......"

After a while, Ouyang Mingyue said in a low voice, not so much comforting Xin Lin as comforting herself.

A sea of fireworks!

When the huge spatial pressure around him suddenly disappeared, and his whole body was finally freed, the blood scale dragon's eyes were red, and he saw that he was in a blazing sea of fire, and as far as the eye could see, there were steaming flames in all directions, and wisps of fire essence kept coming out from under his feet, and his blood scales were a little painful.

The Seven Nights Python's heart sank.

As the Holy Spirit of the Sea Clan, the Sea of Flames was the last thing he wanted to be in.

Here, he had to divide a part of his True Yuan mana to deal with the scorching heat of the sea of fire, and invisibly, his combat power was weakened a lot.

However, compared to the constant spatial pressure around him, the combat power weakened by the sea of flames and fire, and became insignificant again.

There is no doubt that this is within the "Qiankun Ding", the power of the law inherent in the treasure of creation itself, and it is not under the pressure of the interface at all. "Qiankun Ding" has always been recognized by the people of the Nether as a genuine Tongxuan Lingbao, but the Seven Nights Python knows very well that this is a solid, fake treasure of creation. It's just that most of the power has been sealed so that it can adapt to the environment of the Nether.

As for why Wuji Tianzun did this, sealing such a powerful creation treasure and leaving it in the Nether, it is unknown.

That guy does things by surprise.

However, the treasure of creation that has been sealed with most of the power, and the power of the law within it still exists, and it will never disappear completely.

We have to find a way to get out of here first.

The Seven Nights Python was unwilling to fight Xiao Fan in such a terrible environment. Although the little thief's cultivation is not high, he only has a mere mid-stage realm of enlightenment, but this is his magic weapon, and he must be much more familiar with the environment in between, and the oppression of the power of the law on him is far less than that of the Seven Nights Python.

At that moment, the Seven Nights Python gathered his mind and began to carefully look at the surrounding environment.

Inside a treasure of creation, you can't act rashly, and if you're not careful, you'll be suppressed by the power of the law.

There is no doubt that the "Qiankun Ding" is spiritual, and the Seven Nights Python Blood Sword slashed, not only did it not hurt Baoding, but completely angered the treasure, which is proof.

At this moment, the sea of fire directly below the body of the Seven Night Python made a gurgling sound, and more fire essence evaporated from the sea of fire, gradually wrapping towards him, and the body protection shield of the Seven Night Python emitted a bloody luster, blocking the fire essence from more than ten zhang away, not approaching.

"Hehe, Your Excellency is really patient, you can be motionless when you roast like this, and if you don't move again, you will become a roast pig!"

In the midst of the sea of fire, there was a sudden sound of giggling, which was extremely crisp, and it sounded so innocent and unintentional.

Before he could finish a word, the originally calm sea of fire suddenly burst into the sky, like boiling water, tumbling violently, and one after another waves of flame swept in from all directions to the Bloodscale Dragon. After the blood scale dragon turned into a dragon, his body was as huge as a mountain, but the waves of fire were as high as a thousand feet, and the head and head covered him.

The Seven Nights Python was furious, roared, and a powerful breath spurted out of his body and rolled away. As soon as the thousands of waves of flame touched this supreme aura, they immediately felt as if they had hit the top of a mountain cliff, and retreated backwards with a whirlpool.

"Junior, get out!"

A dazzling blood light shot towards the bottom of the sea of fire, although it was in the scorching sea of fire, this blood light was still so dazzling, and it was not suppressed by the light of the sea of fire at all. Above the blood light, with an extremely terrifying killing intent, no matter who is hiding there, as long as they are hit by the blood light, it is a dead end.

"It's such a sharp sword qi, it's a pity, such a trick is useless to me."

There was another chuckle, and a fiery red figure emerged not far in front of the Seven Night Python, it was the red-clothed and red-dressed, charming Yuan Qianqian, slender and barefoot stepping on the back of an ugly fire spirit beast, the fire spirit beast had a wide mouth and sharp teeth, thick limbs, and a big and long tail, like a huge fire crocodile, fierce and a little naïve, naturally Qianqian's mount and playmate Du'er.

Du'er stared at a pair of big eyes, staring at the Seven Nights Python, and couldn't help but smack her big mouth, as if she was ready to pounce on it at any time and bite hard. (To be continued......)