Chapter Seventy-Two: Snatching

The Avatar Leaf was the first to flash out, and it melted directly into the giant tree phantom on the silver light mask.

In an instant, the giant tree collapsed, turning into streams of cyan light that swirled endlessly on the silver mask.

Countless divine leaves with brilliant spiritual light flew out, and a notch slowly formed on the silver light mask.

Hua Wuying's face was overjoyed, and his body flashed with colorful aura, and he rushed in directly.

As if sensing outsiders, the altar chirped wildly, and those dark flames swirled one by one, burning towards the flowers.

Hua Wuying's right hand moved slightly, and a dazzling flower shadow flew out, and a large number of multicolored flames blocked the dark flames.

Although the Dark Flame clearly had an absolute advantage, the Multicolored Flame still resisted its impact.

Hua Wuying took advantage of this gap and was about to rush towards the altar.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yu in the distance suddenly moved the corners of his mouth slightly.

In an instant, the dark flames in the light mask skyrocketed several times, and the multicolored flames were instantly devoured.

Immediately after, all the dark flames converged into one and rushed towards Hua Wuyin like a swimming dragon.

Hua Wuying's face suddenly changed slightly, and he retreated sharply.

At the same time, Zhuang Yu's body was entangled with black and white flames, flashing from the other side of the flower shadowless, and rushed directly towards the altar.

"You, damn it!"

Hua Wuying was shocked, and some were unexpected.

All the dark flames were frantically chasing her, and Zhuang Yu went to the altar, which was almost empty.

"Don't think about it, Flower Shadow Thorn!"

Hua Wuying was furious, and his hands suddenly closed in front of him.

A touch of multicolored yuan power was like a spear piercing the sky, instantly stabbing at Zhuang Yu, the speed was so fast that it was almost teleported.

Zhuang Yu took a deep breath, and the black and white flames all over his body suddenly shrank, turning into a black and white stream of light.

The next moment, the extremely powerful flower shadow thorn directly hit the black and white light stream.

On the other side, Hua Wuying, who was dodging the dark flame attack, glanced at Zhuang Yu with some surprise.

"It's really not that simple to borrow someone else's powerful attack!"

Almost instantly, Zhuang Yu's face turned pale.

Black and white flames erupted from his body again, and he gripped the black and white stream of light in both hands, and then slammed it towards the altar.

The shadow thorn flashed out again, stabbing towards the altar.

At the same time, the Hongmeng Sword Technique that had already been prepared in Zhuang Yu's left hand roared out.

A sword that pierced the sky pierced the altar, and the flower shadow stabbed forward and backward to the altar.

"The attack of the two of us, coupled with the amplitude of the Hongmeng Ring, if it still can't be broken, I'm afraid we can only wait for Qing Ming to finish refining the body, and then the divine power that suppresses this place will dissipate, and there will naturally be a new opportunity, but when the time comes, the number of divine warriors who notice the abnormal situation here will inevitably increase greatly. ”

Thinking so, Zhuang Yu's brows furrowed tightly.

Suddenly, the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly.

The altar only trembled slightly, and a large number of dark flames suddenly rolled out, judging by its power, it was far superior to those who pursued Hua Wuying.

"It's really the same as a million years from now. ”

While Zhuang Yu was secretly surprised, the black and white flames all over his body were sheng, turning into a stream of fire and rushing towards the altar.

Those dark flames frantically rushed towards Zhuang Yu, but they failed to break through the protection of the black and white flames.

"It can really be used to cultivate the flame of the gods, and the effect is wonderful, it is worthy of the fire of Hongmeng fusion, even if it is close to exhaustion, it can still burn everything, but it's a pity. ”

Zhuang Yu's face was full of regret, this dark flame was extremely suitable for him to cultivate the Divine Flame, but Hua Wuying was not a good stubble, and would never give him the opportunity to cultivate with peace of mind.

Gritting his teeth, Zhuang Yu was sure of his thoughts, endured the endless scorching pain, and rushed to the altar.

With his right hand stretched out, he grabbed the stone directly.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Seeing this, Hua Wuying, who was rushing at full speed on the other side, suddenly sneered.

Like a sneer that confirmed the absence of a shadow, Zhuang Yu's right hand was instantly entwined by a large amount of dark light streams.

It was obviously a scorching flame, but he felt a cold feeling that penetrated into the bone marrow, which made people feel like they were falling into the nine glooms.

In less than a breath, his right arm had turned into nothingness.

Immediately after, the dark light flow entangled upwards again, and Zhuang Yu's entire body disintegrated and disappeared, leaving only a raging black and white flame in place.

"Damn, this should be my exercise, Zhuang Yu !!"

Hua Wuying saw something, and his eyes almost burst into flames, flashing towards the altar.

The dark flames around the altar instantly brightened, turning into a fiery snake and rushing towards the flowers.

Even though Hua Wuying was furious, in the face of the powerful dark flames, he still had to dodge and retreat.

Soon, the black and white flame on the altar suddenly rose and expanded several times.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Yu reappeared under the entanglement of a large number of black and white flames, and his face, which was originally a little pale, was radiant at this moment.

With his right hand stretched out, a dark hedron the size of an egg appeared in the palm of his right hand.

The spar continued to shine, and through the light, I could see that there was a seed the size of a grain of rice and shining with a cold light.

Taking a deep breath, a triple divine seal that had already been prepared in Zhuang Yu's eyebrows flew out, and a large amount of Hongmeng divine light poured out.

As soon as his mind moved, the triple divine seal carried a large amount of Hongmeng divine light, and all of them poured into the spar.

The core of the spar, the seed of the third Manzhu Sawa instantly brightened.

Suddenly, the surrounding dark flames turned into streams of fire, all surging towards the spars in Zhuang Yu's palm.

It seemed that he had been prepared, Zhuang Yu had the Yuan Force in his hand, and a layer of condensed gossip floating shadow protected his arm.

The Shadow Fire Dragon, which was chasing Hua Wuying, also circled, turning into a huge stream of fire and pouring into the hedrons.

In less than ten breaths, the dark flames that were originally rolling in the sky had completely disappeared.

The dark phantom of a third manzhu sawa flashed, and Zhuang Yu smiled slightly, and put the spar into his sleeve.

Seeing the phantom of Zhuang Yu's palm flashing, Hua Wuying's face was cold to the extreme.

"Zhuang Yu, although I don't know how you have the secret technique to ambush this thing, but you will regret it very much later, you didn't take advantage of the chaos to escape from here, I will use all my divine power to kill you on the spot. ”

Hua Wuying's voice was as gloomy as water, and with a stretch of his right hand, he took out a flower branch covered with spikes, and a suppressed and tyrannical sky-high coercion roared out.

Although Hua Wuying's face became much calmer than just now, the killing intent in his eyes surged several times.

"Really?"

Zhuang Yu smiled faintly.

"It's too coincidental, and I plan to kill you here at all costs. ”

Before the words fell, the momentum of Zhuang Yu's body also increased several times, and the sword roared out of the sky, and a killing aura that was not weaker than Hua Wuying's shadow burst into the air.

"Hongmeng Sword Technique, the Sword of Open Heaven. ”

Almost at the same time, Zhuang Yu and Hua Wuying urged the exact same magic trick.

Surrounded by two small sword shadows, the two sword rays quickly met in mid-air, and then slashed together.

The moment the sword bodies collided, the entire void seemed to tremble, and countless invisible ripples surged out.