Nearly a thousand demon beasts were drained of blood in an instant, and the unimaginably large amount of qi and blood essence fused together, and there were countless imprint runes flickering, suspended in mid-air, floating in a staggered manner, forming a strange scene.

This time, Wu Zihao also had a solemn look on his face, but he didn't expect that this prohibition would suddenly launch such a bad change, but he was still controlling the refining of that monster giant claw at the moment, and he couldn't stop moving, and the only thing he could do right now was to do his best to wipe out the will in that giant claw.

The forbidden contraction freed Fokos, who was already covered in scars.

With a big gasp, Fukes, who was almost alive, also had a shocked look in his eyes, but he deeply realized the power of these hundreds of monster beasts, if it weren't for the protection of the paladin armor on his body, even if he had ten lives, it would not be enough to kill.

Even a fool knows that the next step will be a terrible blow.

Qi Luo suppressed the surging qi and blood, and quickly swallowed the next handful of pills, and at the same time, with a wave of her hand, a long whip of spiritual power flew out, pulling back the immobile Fukes, and stuffing a handful of pills into his mouth.

The majestic qi and blood essence fusion, with the runes as the core, has melted into a blood-colored giant beast dozens of feet high between breaths, and the clumps of blood are wriggling, gradually undergoing strange changes, and pieces of scale armor cover the body of the giant beast, allowing people to peek at its general appearance.

With a white head, one eye, four hooves, and two horns, it was completely an unusually huge cow, but the tail was a slender snake tail with a foot of ten feet, and countless gray and white mist gushed out from its body, and then floated in the space of the entire cave.

Ahem, cough, cough - Fucos coughed suddenly, his face was pale, his face was full of pain, and the qi and blood in his body stopped suddenly in an instant, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The same happened to the white hair and Qiluo, the only difference was that the blood in their bodies was not sluggish and slow like Fox, but it was also extremely uncomfortable, and the perception of the outside world was infinitely weakened, and even the cough of Fukes spread in his ears like a slow motion.

"Oh no, these fogs are poisonous!"

After all, the physical body is much stronger, and the white hair spoke for the first time, but this sentence seemed to drain her strength, and at the same time, she found that her own qi and blood were wrapped in a layer of gray qi, making it difficult for the blood in her body to flow as if it was coagulated.

At this moment, the one-eyed giant beast fused by the qi and blood essence of hundreds of imperial beasts has completely completed its transformation, its thick scale armor wraps its whole body, and its pale one-eyed eyes give people an inexplicable coldness.

Rise!

With a roar, the palace shook, and the rocks cracked, even though there were protective prohibitions in the palace, countless gravels were still sprinkled in this roar, and the countless prohibitions collapsed.

The white-haired and others, who were already difficult to control their bodies, were even more pale as paper in this huge buzzing sound.

Qi Luo stared at the demon beast with her eyes, and she didn't come back to her senses until this moment, her eyes were full of horror, and she said in a trembling voice: "This is a dragon, this is a beast from ancient times, isn't this supposed to be extinct a long time ago, how could it appear here!"

Beasts!

The white-haired pupils shrank, and he looked at the tall giant beast in front of him with some panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Beast, really a beast? Aren't all the fierce beasts of the ancient era extinct, how can they still be alive?"

It's just that this question Qi Luo didn't answer, because at this moment, the so-called beast had already killed Xiang Wu Zihao, and the fierce beast of the ancient era was fierce and fierce, and the wild and tyrannical aura roared.

Wu Zihao, who is difficult to separate, also frowned, he was very careful, after all, he still fell into this forbidden trap, thinking of the secret person who has not shown his head, he still has some scruples in his heart.

This beast came to kill, furious and uncasting, even if the body is as tough as this, Wu Zihao has no bottom in his heart, whether he can resist this blow hard, even if he can resist it, it will definitely not be just a simple minor injury, he can only choose to leave as much as possible, then the meaning of coming here this time is equal to zero.

However, the beast didn't have much time for Wu Zihao, and it was difficult for the clone to move, so he could only temporarily stop refining the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, and block the huge temple door in front of him with a wave of his hand, buying a little time for the flesh to wear out the will of qi and blood.

While!

The next moment, the beast's sturdy front hooves had already stepped on the temple gate, and the entire cave reverberated with the echo of Hong Zhong Dalu.

The palace gate was indeed not damaged as Wu Zihao expected, but he didn't smile at all, seeing that the hall gate of more than ten zhang in size had sunk under the stone surface, and the doppelganger also trembled, as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

There was a snort in the beast's nose, as if it was very disdainful of such a method, and the pale and cold one-eyed stared at Wu Zihao, as if it wanted to devour his flesh and blood.

Bang bang bang!

The beast's four hooves were raised, trampling on the stone face, stirring up countless gravel, the sharp horns were already aimed at Wu Zihao, and the gray and white qi brought up under the impact rolled up the sky with gravel, and that kind of unrivaled power was simply beyond the reach of people.

At the time of the crisis, Bai Fa finally ignored the qi and blood in his body and burst out with a violent power with the secret technique in the Purgatory Evil Sutra, and at this moment, every drop of blood in his body boiled, and even a small part evaporated directly.

Fortunately, this beast does not seem to be as terrifying as the rumored ancient times, and the rumored beasts of the ancient times are out of the ground, regardless of the grass and trees, and the life is lost.

The white-haired eyes with red eyes twisted her waist like a spring compressed to the limit, and then came out with an unobstructed impact, wrapped in hazy blood, leaving a faint red glow in mid-air, and shot at the beast in the furious charge without hesitation.

Qi Luo looked at the white hair that disappeared around her, and also understood that this moment was a crisis, if she couldn't let Wu Zihao refine the essence of qi and blood, then once they were hit hard, they would all fall into an endless crisis.

It's just that her body is already weak at this moment, and she can even feel the dissipation of vitality, and she is extremely weak, and a decisive look flashed in her eyes, and then she slowly spoke, and obscure syllables spit out from her mouth, and then the spiritual power in her body instantly surged like a tide.

The long black hair fluttered, transforming into a snow-white color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the delicate facial features gradually became hazy, sharp fangs extended from the lips, and six snow-white long tails emerged behind him, twitching at will.

As the hands that were already covered with white fluff were drawn on their chests, a mysterious and delicate rune mark was intertwined, and the brilliant light was extremely gorgeous and dazzling, and in the center of this exquisite mark, a hideous and sharp claw had already protruded, and a savage and ferocious aura that was somewhat similar to that of a dragon beast permeated this cave.