Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Sacrifice of the Demon Map

"Sacrifice!"

"Ancient Pattern Great Array - Fu Demon Diagram!"

The sky was pitch black, without a trace of light, black shadows flickered in it, and complex and unfathomable ancient patterns intertwined and converged, in the midst of the four spiritual qis.

Suddenly, there was a deep sound in the heavens and the earth.

Roar!

The strange sound is breathtaking, and the sound of this unknown creature roaring makes people's hearts sink, if it is an ordinary person, in this terrifying roar, it is enough to lose consciousness and not be able to wake up.

Sumeru's eyes were sharp, he didn't stop, but decisively swiped through his palm, and said to Nan Jiang and the three of them: "Just like me, send your own blood and aura into the Demon Map." ”

Nan Jiang did not hesitate, cut through his palm, and a large amount of blood flowed to it with the spiritual qi.

The color of pitch black, there was more blood, and the strange voice became even louder, Zhuo Bailu frowned slightly, and his spiritual sense spread, blocking this magic sound.

"Bai Han, drunk Baichuan, hurry up!"

In order to exert all its power, it must gather the blood qi of four people and nearly seven points of aura.

After Sumeru shouted angrily, they gritted their teeth in response, and the aura swept across their palms, and then urged the blood and qi to enter the aura, and under their urging, they stepped into the terrifying black curtain above that made them all feel a little trembling.

Conquer demons, and become demons!

Zi Mo used this forbidden technique to deal with Zhuo Bailu, which shows that his strength is enough to make people look at it.

Sumeru was silent, and there seemed to be a dark breath flowing out of his nose.

Then he quickly sealed.

Call!

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, then opened his mouth slightly, read an ancient text, then his eyes turned white, and then he whispered:

"The Demon is the Demon ......"

"Zhuo Bailu, today I sacrifice blood to the demons, and I will want you to stay today!"

The white eyes give people a strange color, and when Zhuo Bailu saw this scene, he looked up to the sky.

Bang!

An incomparably huge black dragon roared out, wrapped in the power of the demons, and slammed into him with a claw.

He was repelled hundreds of meters.

This terrifying power, Zhuo Bailu felt a very dangerous power, and then swept away the turbid qi in front of him with a heavy sword.

The cyan aura around his body rose, and then gathered in the azure sword.

"Clear!"

"Slash!"

A cyan sword qi swept over, and the powerful sword qi dissipated from the turbid mist and fell on top of the black dragon.

Then the black dragon was under the control of Sumeru, and the black dragon opened its bloody mouth, and a black light burst out.

Rumble!

The sword qi collided with the black light, the sky aura exploded, and they fled in all directions, and the plants on the ground that were transformed by the pure aura were completely destroyed by this force.

However.

Under Zhuo Bailu's heavy sword, he swung out the seven sword qi again, and the technique of the seven swords of Cangqing was practiced many times in his hands, allowing him to use the sword seven times.

It is enough to prove that this black dragon condensed by the dark curtain of the sky is strong enough.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

Seven times in a row.

At this moment, Zhuo Bailu's face changed slightly, and the spirit pattern array outlined by the ancient pattern master was really powerful.

Sumeru's pale eyes, but his gaze was towards him, the power of the four of them, controlling the black dragon, barely broke Zhuo Bailu's Seven Swords Technique, but he was not proud, because Zhuo Bailu was best at - outbreaking!

The power of thunder and lightning flashed in the sleeve robe, and then quickly converged in the palm of his hand along his arms.

But it didn't stop.

Allowing the fire to fall in the palm of the hand, this is a small but very delicate daylight thing.

There is a faint flame on it, but you can't see where the center of fire is, which is also the characteristic of fire, the internal vacuum, without the slightest oxygen.

Then, he channeled the power of thunder and lightning into the fire.

In the faint fireworks, lightning and thunder roared inside.

I'm afraid that it will be lethal, so that the fire will ignite more violently, and I saw Zhuo Bailu's hands quickly sealed.

Complex sealing, imprinted on the fire.

turned into a beautiful fire candle, and in the dark curtain, a fire was lit.

As soon as this candle came out.

Nan Jiang was shocked: "Is this Zhuo Bailu's candle flame technique!" ”

"Candlelight?" As for Zhuo Bailu's strength, Bai Han didn't know much about it.

Nan Jiang looked at the candles one by one, and remembered that three years ago, Zhuo Bailu had defeated Li Qiye, who was known as the eternal night, with the candle fire technique.

"Candles are lit for mourning!"

"He's going to kill us." Nan Jiang said bitterly, Li Qiye relied on the eternal night back then, and it could be said that no one could stop him in Jiangtang, "At that time, Zhuo Bailu was just a Li Qiye who had just entered the Ninefold Realm and the Five-Step Realm, and because he took a fancy to the Qiyang Hedan in his hand, he shot at him. ”

"As soon as the eternal night opened, there was no daylight, and he had the advantage, but he was defeated by Zhuo Bailu's candle flame technique."

Li Qiye's name is also clear to Drunk Baichuan and Bai Han.

Eternal Night Li Qiye ranked fifth in the battle list that year, which is now Xu Fengnian's position.

But he was defeated in such a spell, Zhuo Bailu at that time was only one step realm, and they could kill people beyond the level, but they could kill Li Qiye in the ninefold realm, crossing the gap of four steps realm, and Zhuo Bailu's perversion was too terrifying.

Bai Han and Zui Baichuan didn't speak, but in their eyes, they were a little worried, now Zhuo Bailu's realm is higher than them, and they once again cast the candle fire technique, and whether their demon plot can resist it, there is a little bottom in their hearts.

Sumeru, who controls the main demon map, is naturally seen.

But if he gives up at this moment, under the Cangqing sword, they won't be able to live, Zhuo Bailu has a killing intent, and even he has no confidence to escape in his hands.

"Shut up and concentrate on controlling Reiki."

Sumeru glared angrily, if they were afraid, he probably wouldn't be able to imagine the next outcome.

The four of them are already grasshoppers in a boat, if Zhuo Bailu does not die, then they will die, under this kind of life and death competition, they take a deep breath and are resolute in their hearts.

Sumeru said: "I will use the Demon Suppression Diagram to divide the four spirit pattern seals, and you can use the marks to exert three times the power of your strongest spells." ”

"So powerful?" Drunk Baichuan was a little speechless, three times the strength, what kind of ancient pattern level is needed to depict such a powerful ancient pattern array.

Sumeru sighed: "Zi Mo at this price, if it were him today, Fu Mo Tu would be able to exert more power." ”

Zi Mo's strength is second only to him, with the original arrangement, with the power of he, Zi Mo, Xu Fengnian and Nan Jiang, the possibility of killing Zhuo Bailu is more than now.

Bai Han could feel that since Sumeru opened up the spirit pattern imprint, in the dark curtain, the turbid power was much stronger than his own strength, "Don't talk about the wind and cold, Sumeru, you have to be clear, now it is the four of us, not them." ”

Sumeru's sentence just now made him dislike, and now only by making an unreserved move can he confront Zhuo Bailu.

Thereupon.

The ancient pattern array opened, and in the dark curtain of the sky, after the slightest spirit pattern mark appeared, the four of them all displayed their own big moves.

Sumeru: "Painting Pattern Record" - Sihe River Fall! ”

The painting pattern is like water, forming a huge river, destroying everything and imposing.

Nan Jiang: "Mo Han Gong" - Heavenly Demon Sound Chaos! ”

The magic sound of the spiritual imprint spreads, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, and Nanjiang's body is purple and blue, as if it has been frozen for a hundred years.

Drunk Baichuan: ""Dashan Jue" - shaking the mountain and knocking the tiger! ”

A great mountain fell from the sky, black as ink, but it was extremely heavy, and the mountain collapsed and cracked.

Bai Han: "Three Thousand Crows Killed" - Black Kill! ”

Thousands of black crows, babbling and screaming, but each black crow is red-eyed and bloodthirsty, full of murderous aura.

Four-in-one.

Above the sky, a surging force surges, and when it falls, the candle flame is lit, but it seems small and weak, and it may dissipate and extinguish at any time......