Just as the yellow bird swooped down again, a blood-colored aura like scarlet blood suddenly shot into the sky from the dense forest below, and in an instant, the entire sky was dyed red into blood, spreading and condensing a blood-colored canopy from the sky!

Caught off guard, the yellow bird slammed into the blood curtain, and with a cry, it was directly bounced away, and fell into the forest below.

Rumble!

The huge size of the yellow bird was like a small mountain, and it fell down hard, and the whole mountain and forest trembled slightly.

"Phew!" The frightened yellow bird let out a clear roar.

Although she didn't know what the blood-colored light curtain that suddenly appeared in mid-air was, the throbbing and disgust that came from her instincts clearly told her that it was not a good thing.

At this moment, she couldn't even care about the snake, and after she turned over from the ground, she immediately flapped her wings again, raised her sharp claws and tore towards the blood-colored light curtain... She had a hunch that if the blood array really took shape, she would never be able to leave!

In mid-air, the figure of the ghost king appeared in front of the yellow bird like a teleportation, and a bronze ancient tripod hung above his head and spun slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned from the size of a palm to a circle of several zhang, and it was glowing with a strange dark red blood light.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Fu Longding flew out upside down in an instant, and the yellow bird was also blocked.

"Black Water Snake, don't stop the yellow bird for this seat, don't you still want to taste the taste of the blood array?!" The Ghost King called out to the Snake and ordered him to strike at the Yellow Bird.

But the development of things was indeed beyond his expectations... He suddenly heard a terrible evil wind coming from one side, and the ghost king subconsciously turned his head to look, and a huge black tail like a mountain was already close in front of him!

The strong wind blowing in his face made the ghost king almost unable to stabilize his body, and he roared with a hideous face: "Black Water Snake! ”

He didn't expect that the Xuan Snake would suddenly turn against the water at this moment and attack him blatantly!

Even if he wanted to urge Fu Longding to refine the demon soul of the Xuan Snake, the Xuan Snake pinched the right time, and took advantage of the Ghost King and the Yellow Bird to fight each other, the old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born, so he brazenly attacked.

The ghost king didn't even have time to react, and the Xuan Snake had already whipped its tail on Fu Longding!

Rumble! Fu Longding was suddenly swept away, and the blood array above the sky rippled even more, and many disciples of the Ghost King Sect were shocked by the power of the anti-shock and vomited blood and collapsed, seeing that the blood array was about to be broken.

The Ghost King was ruthless in his heart, and shouted, "Blood Sacrifice Formation! ”

I saw that those disciples of the Ghost King Sect who acted as the eyes of the blood array actually took out a black short blade with a strange handle from their arms, and then stabbed it into their chests!

Burst... A puff of hot blood sprayed on the crumbling blood array, and the bloody and ferocious aura in the field instantly flourished, and bursts of scarlet blood light bloomed on the blood array, which stabilized again.

But... A huge shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and the field was plunged into darkness.

"No!" The Ghost King watched with tears in his eyes as the huge turtle foot stepped down from the sky, merging with the black water snake in the blood array, and bombarding the blood array from the inside and outside at the same time!

Wave.. Like a soap bubble bursting in the sun, the blood-colored canopy suddenly burst into a blood-colored glow, and then dissipated into the void in an instant.

"Hand over the Fulongding!" At the same time, the angry shouts of the green dragon also came from high in the sky.

After hearing only a few deafening detonation sounds, a figure wrapped in blue light was blasted down from mid-air like a meteor, smashing heavily into the mountains and forests below, and suddenly shook the sky full of smoke and dust.

The Ghost King's pupils shrank, and he instantly turned his head to look into the sky, and saw a young Taoist playing with a simple bronze Gu Ding in his hand, no matter how Gu Ding struggled, he couldn't break free from his hands.

“... Lu Zhi! ”

Lu Zhi lowered his gaze, looked at the Ghost King, and looked at him indifferently for a few breaths, before he said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Sect Master of the Ghost King." ”

The Ghost King's face was very ugly, he didn't expect that Lu Zhi would appear here at this moment, and take the opportunity to sabotage his Ghost King Sect's action to capture the Yellow Bird, and even Fu Longding fell into his hands!

"Lu Daoyou." The Ghost King forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said loudly, "Fulong Ding is the treasure of my Ghost King Sect, please return it." ”

"Huh.." Lu Zhi sneered, "Hasn't the Ghost King Sect Master woken up yet?" Do you think Poor Dao will give it back to you? ”

The Ghost King was silent for a second, he naturally knew that this was unlikely, after all, he had designed to capture the Black Water Snake before, and he had already formed a grudge with Lu Zhi, and when he had the opportunity to retaliate at this moment, how could Lu Zhi let it go.

He took a deep breath and glanced at the three ancient giant beasts that had come out of the trap and were wreaking havoc in the crowd for revenge, and his face became distorted and crazy.

"Lu Daoyou, do you really want to tear your face with me and never die?!" He roared with a hideous expression.

The situation of his Ghost King Sect at this moment has almost reached the edge of the cliff, and with one negligence, he will fall into the abyss.

So at this moment, he can no longer maintain his gentle and indifferent style, he can only show the most ferocious momentum and make a gesture of fighting for his life, hoping that Lu Zhi will have some concerns.

But Lu Zhi just looked at him indifferently, and didn't care about his posture of being dead, how could he miss such a good opportunity!

"Sect Master of the Ghost King, do you think you still have that chance?"

"This Western Swamp is the burial place of your Ghost King Sect!"

After that, Lu Zhi didn't say anything more, and as soon as he turned his palm, the Xuanhuo Jian had already appeared in his hand.

"Off-the-beaten-word. Purgatory! ”

Restless!

The crimson firelight instantly enveloped this mountain forest, turning into a sea of red fire and flooding the field!

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect below didn't even have a chance to react, so they were instantly engulfed in the raging flames, and they were ignited into humanoid torches with a wail, and they were buried in the sea of fire.

Even a master like the Ghost King didn't dare to touch the terrifying fire with his real body, just a means of envoys, or separated, or dodged.

"Xuanhuo Jian?!" The Ghost King couldn't help but exclaim.

Obviously, he had already recognized the Xuanhuo Jian in Lu Zhi's hand, which is why he was so out of shape... If others don't know, how can he not know the terrifying power of this Xuanhuo Jian?

Back then, when this Xuanhuo Jian was still in the hands of the Burning Incense Valley, those ancestors in his Ghost King Sect didn't know how many people died under the flames inspired by this Xuanhuo Jian.

Even the previous sect masters of their Ghost King Sect, the two Dharma protectors, were also the ancestors of the Incense Valley, and they were burned to ashes with the Xuanhuo Jiansheng!

Lu Zhi didn't pay attention to the ghost king, but just stimulated the law decision, let the Xuanhuo Jian hang on his chest, raised his hand to form a series of simple magic seals, and chanted the mysterious witch spell in his mouth.

Eight Desolation Curse!

The opponent is the Ghost King, Lu Zhi gave him the greatest respect, and as soon as he made a move, it was the strongest spell he had mastered now, the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Array... In order to ensure that the ghost king will be left behind and let him sleep here!

With the urging of the Xuanhuo Jian, the flames in the field burned more and more violently, flowing and roaring towards the field like a flame tornado.

In the void, the demon god carved out of the condensed flames, and the scarlet figure seemed to come to life, roaring and roaring in the sky...

The earth was melted and turned into hot magma, which flowed backwards into the heavens and converged into the vortex of flames.

Suddenly, in the rapidly rotating flame vortex, a pitch-black crack suddenly opened, and a huge pupil like a red crystal looked through the crack and stared coldly.

With this arrangement, it is impossible to completely summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, but it is not difficult to let them pass through the void and deliver a blow.

In the terrifying gaze of the Ghost King, a pure flame like a stream of water erupted from the crack, instantly engulfing and drowning him!

Silently, the space was scorched and distorted into a strange abstract shape!

The Ghost King raised his head in the flames, looked at Lu Zhi, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the next moment, his figure completely disappeared into the firelight in the sky!