Rumble!

Above the funeral book, there was a blood-colored spear that was uncertain and uncertain, the spear edge swallowed the blood-colored edge, there was chaos and blood surging, and a fishy sweet smell was permeating.

The river of blood has visibly shrunk in a whole circle with the naked eye, which shows that in order to brew this attack, the funeral book is really bloody.

The human-skinned man from the border prison who was sitting under the funeral book was unmoved, as if he hadn't noticed anything, and runes popped out of his mouth, refining the funeral book.

"Where to go!"

Pu Zhi shouted, and two more phantom shadows stepped out of his body, and the three figures went to the three relics respectively.

Although these three relics have been reduced to the cultivation of the Dao Lord Realm due to the lack of blood and qi replenishment for many years, after all, they were once Tianzun-level existences, and they are also the strongest among Tianzun, and they still have some power left.

Pu Zhi is just a Heavenly Venerable Realm that has been achieved by special means, not a real Heavenly Venerable, although he has the upper hand, he can't crush them.

"Samsara Fist!"

The majestic fist intent was immense, and a Puzhi phantom clenched his palm into a fist, as if he had opened the reincarnation channel, to send this relic to death.

These three relics look similar, and I can't tell who is who, the relics shrouded by the reincarnation fist are full of black light, and the mysterious symbols bloom on his body, only a few scattered, but they bloom with unimaginable light, and the longevity and vastness are no less than the breath of universal wisdom.

Poop!

The fist collided with the black light rune, and it made a sound of gold and iron, although it was only blocked for a moment, but it hindered most of the power.

Pu Zhi's fist slammed into the body of the relic, but it was like hitting a ball of cotton, this is the special property of these relic, some physical attacks, their own body can reduce most of the power.

Rao was like this, the relict still flew out far upside down, and the little blood qi that had just been absorbed was also dispersed, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the void, but it retracted and was reabsorbed.

Something similar happened in the other two directions, and the three relics were temporarily blocked, unable to get close to the ancient city.

At this time, there were already three blood-colored spears formed on the funeral book, like blood jade, crystal clear, with mysterious lines engraved on it, just looking at it made people feel dizzy.

The entire blood river shrank a little more, almost a quarter or so smaller than what Zhou Tian had just seen, which showed how much essence was contained in these three blood-colored spears.

Airplanes!

The blood-colored spear was trembling and humming, the void was shaking, and Pu Zhi's eyebrows were cold, as if he was being targeted by something fierce.

Sou!

The three blood-colored spears turned into blood-colored streamers and cut through the space, Pu Zhi's face changed slightly, and the three diverged and the figures reunited.

Originally, there were two spears that were aimed at the other two Wisdom Phantoms, but now that the three were combined, the two spears also changed direction and headed straight towards the one Wisdom Sense.

Pu Zhi pinched out the treasure bottle seal, revealing a glass body, the body bloomed with brilliance, and a huge Buddha phantom appeared behind him, golden and bright, like a substance, and the voice of low chanting echoed in the void, as if he was praising something.

"Flower fingers!"

Pu Zhi stretched out a finger and poked out, and the huge Buddha also stretched out a huge glass-like Buddha finger, and the Buddha's meaning was pervasive, and the golden lotus bloomed in the void, fragrant.

This is an extremely strong fingering, and even today it is still a great magical power in Luotian Temple, and it will not be passed lightly.

Rumble!

The Buddha's finger collided with the blood-colored spear, sending out a huge explosion, the energy was annihilated, the void collapsed, and the blood-colored storm erupted, sweeping the ground like a tornado, and the golden lotus in the void rotated non-stop, forming a mysterious formation to suppress the blood-colored storm.

However, at this time, a proud and mighty momentum erupted, but it was a relic that took advantage of the gap when Puzhi was blocked, broke into the ancient city.

The moment this relic broke into the ancient city, the funeral book began to riot, as if a drowning man had grasped a straw.

The funeral book itself is just a strange treasure, although it is stronger than ordinary treasures, with unimaginable power, and even more powerful than some Heavenly Venerable Weapons, but it is only a treasure.

When it was refined, there was no way, and if it wanted to get out of this predicament, it could only use external objects, that is, these three lawless relics, which were its life-saving straws.

Rumble!

The river of blood turned up ten thousand waves, the black stone tablet bloomed, and it wanted to suppress it, and one after another the divine monuments inscribed with strange scenes came, but they were useless, and endless blood-colored runes erupted.

Bang!

A black stele exploded, and the pattern on the stele had been worn out and lost its power.

Then one after another stone tablets exploded, and the large array of stone tablets that suppressed countless faces in this place completely lost their power and shattered.

The funeral book emitted demonic blood, and a huge blood from the blood river churned up, pouring into the body of the relic.

The shriveled body of the corpse began to be congested and swollen, and blood-colored runes lit up on his body, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, more and more demonic.

The damage on the skin was repairing, but the huge sword mark on the chest still could not be repaired, as if there was a strange energy hindering.

Huang Qi and Wutian's faces changed and they were about to step forward to interrupt, this relic was about to reach the Tianzun realm when he absorbed blood qi, and it would be troublesome at that time.

"Don't stand in the way!"

At this time, the person from the prison on the other side, who was sitting under the funeral book, suddenly heard and stopped the two of them.

Zhou Tian and the three looked at the man, not knowing why they were stopping them.

Zhou Tian's voice also sounded in his mind, so he also knew that it was the person from the border prison who stopped the Holy Demon and Huang Qi.

"These three relics are left by Wutian, at the beginning, he has almost broken the Tianzun realm, reached a limit, in his heyday, these relics are similar to his realm, even if they fall into the Dao Lord realm now, they still contain a divinity, not you can stop it, you may die. ”

"The funeral book has a spirit, knowing that he is going to be refined, so he will not hesitate to fight back, Puzhi is stopped, I can't make a move for the time being, now this momentum is unstoppable, unless any of you can break out the combat power of Tianzun, it is possible to be able to block one or two, but it is only possible, where is the foundation of this relic, it cannot be underestimated, and it cannot be treated as a Taoist master. ”

Zhou Tian's eyes flashed, he could burst out of Tianzun's combat power, but he also saw the scene of Puzhi dealing with these three relics just now, it was not a crushing trend.

"But there is also good news, just now this burial book has the help of the blood river, so refining is extremely difficult, but now, if the blood river is weakened, my refining speed will be several times faster, and when I refine this burial book, these relics will die!"