Chapter 0260: Ziqing
"What's the matter, so much blood? Could it be that Emperor Wu is dead!"
The Ten Directions Star Dou Great Array suddenly flew into the Purple Fire and the Extreme Yin Fire, everyone was taken aback, and at this moment, they were even more shocked to see the Great Array turn into a sea of blood, that is, those Martial Emperors who were fighting stopped one after another, retreated to one side, and stared coldly at the blood rolling in the sea of fire.
"Lao Jiu, are you proficient in formations, do you know what happened inside?"
Meng Haijiao, the Three City Lords covered in blood, frowned, and his bloody aura swept away, staring at the sea of fire and asking the Nine City Lords. Han Zhongtian, Meng Haijiao and others also looked at her one after another, wondering what was going on.
The veiled Nine Cities Lord made it impossible to see what her expression was, only to see her standing quietly, and only after a moment did she say lightly: "Then you have to ask that interesting boy, the Ten Directions Star Dou Great Array changed when it reached his hands, who knows what the situation is inside?"
Meng Haijiao's faces became very serious from the four city lords who hated the sky, and they all looked at each other in unison, and they all saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.
The Nine City Lord's formation attainments were admired by several people, but they didn't expect that even she couldn't see through the big array that the ancient style was not hastily arranged, could it be that he already had a grandmaster cultivation in the formation?
In the array, Gu Feng paid full attention to the situation of the eighteen starry sky beads melting into the spirit, but he did not notice the changes in the eighth prince in the sea of blood.
I don't know when, his hands have changed, they are no longer human hands but dragon claws, or dragon claws with five sharp claws, the two-foot-long claws flickering with a little cold light, and a slight stroke seems to be about to cut the void, and the sharp air makes people can't help but feel cold in their hearts.
The arms were covered with dragon scales. The scales reflected the human eye like a mirror, emitting a bright light. A trace of breathtaking aura escaped from above, which was very terrifying.
"Damn the ancient style, you forced it, if you make me make a fool of me, I will kill you, no! ”
Looking at the two sharp dragon claws, the eyes of the eighth prince were full of deep resentment. As the eighth prince of the Dragon Palace, he contains the noble blood of the Divine Dragon. can be forced by a small martial sect to use the power of bloodline, which is an insult to Shenlong, and it is also a shame for him.
Once the other rival princes learned that they would definitely hold on to it and ridicule him, I am afraid that the lord of the Dragon Palace would have an opinion on him, which would make him embarrassed.
However, it was impossible to break through the Ten Directions Star Dou Great Array without using the power of the bloodline. The mystery of the ancient style made him a little jealous, and the sudden sea of blood made him even more uneasy.
Intuition told him that if he didn't break through the big array and escape, he was afraid that he would be in big trouble, so he had to use the power of the divine dragon bloodline to manifest two dragon claws.
"It's done, it's going to be done. It's almost like the machine spirit is about to be completely integrated into the eighteen starry sky beads!"
Gu Feng was a little excited, as the little sea lion fused, he could feel that the power of the Ten Directions Star Dou Great Array was slowly growing, and he was looking forward to what it would eventually reach.
"Not good!"
Suddenly, there was a palpitation. Gu Feng suddenly found the Eighth Prince Love, whose eyes flashed with a murderous and evil smile in the sea of blood, saw the dragon claws that exuded a terrifying aura that tore the sky and the earth. I couldn't help shouting: "Lord Macheng, hurry, stop him!"
Ma Tianxiang, the Lord of the Seven Cities who was drunk loudly and immersed in uneasiness and panic, woke up, and looked at the Eighth Prince Love, who had manifested the two dragon claws, and he couldn't help but be shocked and was about to make a move.
"Hahaha, it's late, it's late! damn Gu Feng, look at how His Highness breaks your broken formation, break it for me!"
The Eighth Prince Love laughed wildly, laughing so unscrupulously, laughing so wickedly, roaring angrily, waving his two dragon claws and slamming into the dark starry sky.
The two-foot-long sharp silver claws exuded an indescribable terrifying aura, and the dark starry sky was like a black piece of paper, making a snorting sound under the tearing of the dragon's claws, revealing a large opening, reflecting a burst of fire.
"Damn it!"
Gu Feng cursed, but he couldn't stop it, he could only watch him break through the big array and escape, he could only hope that the melting spirit would end quickly, and the power of the big array would increase dramatically to block him.
"Damn Gu Feng, waiting for His Highness to go out is your death!"
The eighth prince held a hole more than a foot long with his claws, constantly tearing outward, looking back at the dark starry sky and laughing loudly, suddenly his eyes were cold, and his right paw suddenly pulled out and grabbed at Ma Tianxiang who was blasting.
"I can't help myself. ”
A claw broke through Ma Tianxiang and struck hard, forcing him to vomit blood and retreat, the eighth prince Luo smiled coldly, and immediately reached out again to block the big crack that he wanted to bridge.
"What, he actually tore the Great Array!"
When Li Hatian and the others saw a big hole suddenly appear in the blood curtain, their faces suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but stop when they wanted to stop the blue and purple sea of fire, very helpless.
"Hahaha, the big array is about to break, I'll just say how can a small martial sect of his trap His Eighth Highness!" Needle Jiu Needle's left hand covered his right arm, which was about to break, and shouted excitedly, and Jin Qing and the others also showed joy.
Seeing that the big array was torn out of a large crack more than a foot high, the Eighth Prince Love was about to rush out, when suddenly a wisp of purple and cyan flames flew out of the sea of fire, drilled into the crack, and rushed towards the Eighth Prince.
"Get out of here!"
The eighth prince Love, who was laughing proudly, felt the power of the flames in front of him, and his complexion suddenly changed, and he roared angrily, waved his right claw, and roared the purple and cyan flames.
Boom –
The tiny wisps of purple-cyan flames suddenly turned into a purple-cyan raging fire, and suddenly wrapped around the sharp dragon claws that could tear through the void, and wisps of white eyes emerged.
"Ahh
The Eighth Prince Luo screamed miserably, his cold face distorted sharply, large drops of cold sweat broke out directly from his forehead, and the two-foot-long silver claws were burned by the purple and cyan flames, and they became bent.
Gu Feng, who was anxious, was stunned for a moment, and then a voice sounded in his mind.
"Master, I'm amazing, just burn him screaming, burn him-"
Before Huo Xinyan's words were finished, a pretty and crisp female voice sounded.
"Little brat, what do you mean you're awesome. Keep your rat eyes open and see clearly, it's my fire!"
Gu Feng was confused all of a sudden. He knew that the one who was a little nervous was Huo Xinyan, and the eldest sister in the back was extremely yin fire. It's nothing for the two guys to quarrel, how do they seem to get together.
"What are you?"
"Master, I know you are very powerful, you must help me, drive her stinky woman out of my body, or directly wipe out her intelligence!"
Flame screamed and pleaded angrily.
"Hmph. Kid, kill if you want to. If I am erased, you won't be able to run away, who will let the two of us become one!"
The Extreme Yin Fire didn't care about the erasure of her spiritual intelligence, and said a little proudly and domineeringly, she was really forced by the fire heart flame, and she had the continuous support of the ancient spiritual power. She will eventually be devoured.
has been imprisoned by the Wubo Supreme for countless years, although most of his spiritual wisdom has been erased, but after all, he is an "old antique", and when he saw that Huo Xinyan had a strong backup master, he felt a little envious in his heart, to be precise, jealousy.
If she also has such an owner. With her strong methods, she had already swallowed the fire flames, and she couldn't help but have the idea of recognizing the Lord. But he was afraid that after recognizing the Lord rashly, in order to let Huoxinyan evolve and be abandoned by him, he was devoured by Huoxinyan, and this trick came as a result.
"You, you're fused together?"
Gu Feng asked with some astonishment. I really didn't expect Huo Xinyan to spend so many mature Bodhi leaf leaves to get this result, and I was a little angry in my heart. If you knew it was like this, why waste it!
"Master, my good master, you are so clever that you are right. Extreme Yin Fire said with a grin.
Gu Feng rolled his eyes, how could he still guess, there was his own soul mark left in the fire heart flame, and the extreme yin fire fused with him, and the soul mark naturally appeared in her soul, if it wasn't for all her mind on the eighteen starry sky beads, she would have found it a long time ago.
"Ziqing, your name is Ziqing, quickly, block him back, you can't run him away!" At this moment, Gu Feng didn't care about what was going on with the two of them, no matter how they fused, they couldn't escape their control, and ordered directly.
The Eighth Prince Love's heart-wrenching screams made more than a dozen people in the Golden Green Needle Nine Needles couldn't help but be shocked, looking at the purple-blue flames that kept sinking into the cracks, their complexions changed and changed, obviously they also saw the smoke coming out of the dragon's claws being burned.
Forced to retreat, the eighth prince looked at the purple-cyan flame that turned into a nine-leaf lotus, his face was solemn, the muscles on his face were abruptly twisted, and he was about to escape, but he was blocked back by a wisp of flame, and he hated it in his heart.
"Damn, damn it! Get out of here. ”
Roaring angrily, the Eighth Prince's teeth gritted fiercely, and the two dragon claws swung out again, tearing towards the dripping and spinning nine-leaf blue purple lotus.
The nine-leaf fire lotus turned slightly, and the nine lotus leaves flew out one after another, turning into six-leaf-like flames, silently wrapping around the two dragon claws that came at them, without the slightest fear.
Different fire, the fire that is naturally raised, if the spirit is not lost, it will never die, and the life span is long for thousands of years, except for the mortal enemy, other heavenly fire, supreme power, how can you be afraid of others, even the gods are not afraid, and the descendants of the dragon are naturally not a problem.
The sharp dragon claws directly tore through the large array, but the lotus leaves slashed under the dragon claws, broke and fused together, directly through the dragon claws that wrapped around his dragon arms, and attacked the flesh.
"Ahhh ”
Although he couldn't burn the dragon scales in a short period of time, the pain of being burned by the heavenly fire made him can't help but howl, and the earth-tearing dragon claws did not damage the purple blue heavenly fire in the slightest, but his arms froze, and the cold ice stronger than the solid stone struck along the dragon's arms towards his shoulder.
"Dragons fight in the wild. ”
The eighth prince Luo roared angrily, and cast the Dragon Palace's peerless learning, a dragon power derived from the divine dragon swept away from his body, his arms were shattered, and the purple green was forced away at once, and the surrounding void cracked and appeared in the purple and blue sea of fire.
Staring at the blood-colored array, hating the purple and blue heavenly fire in front of him that had re-transformed into a nine-leaf fire lotus, the eighth prince's face was extremely cold, there was no anger, no roar, like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, and a low and resentful voice came from his throat.
"Die, you're all going to die!"
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