The means prepared by the Shangqing Dao for the destruction of the artifact were naturally extraordinary.

Even if he temporarily changed the formation and used it to attack Luo Yan instead, he still showed great power.

The fire dragon evaporating rain curtain formed by the convergence of blue and red flames coiled around Luo Yan's torso, and the blazing flames were blessed by the mana of the three Shangqing Taoist priests, and Luo Yan's whole body was burned red in a few breaths, and a large amount of fat oil came out between the skin and flesh, making a sizzling sound.

In the face of such an offensive, ordinary people would have collapsed long ago, but Luo Yan was one of the eight ghost generals, swinging his arms horizontally, forcibly breaking free from the shackles of the fire dragon with his brute strength, and raising his hand to capture the dragon head.

At the same time, Luo Yan's bloated body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fat oil that came out of his body was actually condensed into a dark plate, which looked like a set of armor, flashing black iron luster, forcibly resisting the erosion of the flames.

The Iron Yama King.

Only the wrong name, no wrong nickname!

Seeing that the offensive was blocked, the Shangqing Palm Sect immediately changed his handprint, and he was the real controller of the magic circle.

Several fire dragons instantly disintegrated, turning into tornadoes with the fierce wind, cutting through the armor around Luo Yan's body, and sometimes splitting out several lines of fire to pierce his eyes and other fatal parts of his body.

Luo Yan obviously had full confidence in this armor, and he actually gave up his defense directly, and instead raised his head and opened his mouth to the sky.

In the next second, like a long whale sucking water, with him as the center, the rainwater within a radius of tens of meters around him was strongly pulled and gathered in front of Luo Yan, although it was not swallowed by him, it also condensed into a huge water mass with a diameter of more than ten meters, and poured it down.

"Haha~ I didn't expect it, the torrential rain you used to hinder my army's pursuit has become the key to my breakthrough!"

As soon as the rain fell, Luo Yan sensed the spiritual power contained in it, although it was thin, but at this moment, it was won by quantity, even if it could not extinguish the flames around him, it also greatly alleviated the attack of the green and red fire dragon.

"Breaking the game? Not necessarily! ”

The Shangqing Palm Sect stared at the armor on Luo Yan's body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the magic seal of his hands changed.

The blood talisman was formed, and Luo Yan vaguely sensed something, and his steps were about to retreat.

The alchemy furnace, which was the source of the flame, suddenly flipped up and turned towards the Luo Yan Hood.

At the same time, the apricot yellow flags scattered throughout the circle projected dozens of psionic silk threads, wrapping around Luo Yan's body and restricting his movements.

Raja raised his arms and held on to the edge of the furnace to prevent it from falling and enveloping him.

But even so, the furnace mouth was still aimed at Luo Yan's body.

The alchemy furnace that was supposed to be used to destroy the artifact had now become an incinerator.

With the Shangqing Palm Dharma Seal driven, the blue and red pillars of fire covered Luo Yan's whole body, and this time, the latter finally could no longer ignore this terrifying attack, and the armor on his body began to soften, returning to a state of oil stains.

"You want to melt me?"

Sensing the determination of the Shangqing Sect, Luo Yan's face was hideous,

"I want to see how long you, an old man who has been hunted down for five days and five nights, and walked here with a dead weapon, can last!"

Luo Yan admitted that he didn't expect that these Taoist priests didn't choose to hurry up and destroy the artifact, and he was even more puzzled that the Shangqing Palm Sect would directly condense the blood talisman and come up with such a means of fighting for his life.

The figure shrank twice again, forcibly filling the armor burned by the flames and protecting the torso underneath, Luo Jian stared at the Shangqing Palm Sect not far away, and suddenly grinned.

His gaze locked onto the blue-gray light that diffused behind the Shangqing Palm Sect through the pillar of fire.

You must know that it is impossible for ordinary Taoist priests to suppress the spiritual weapon, and the Shangqing Palm Sect's current behavior of constantly consuming its own mana is undoubtedly a big gamble in Luo Yan's eyes.

Bet on whether he will be burned to ashes by the furnace fire or the artifact will get out of control first!

However, as one of the participants in the Artifact Project, Luo Yan knew all too well about its power.

In his heyday, he would be desperate to break through now, but the other party's state was already weakened by the continuous pursuit and the erosion of the energy of the underworld.

And that's exactly what happened.

Even if the seal had been strengthened in the mountain temple beforehand, the massive loss of Shangqing Palm Sect's mana still made it more and more difficult for him to withstand the erosion of the cold aura behind him.

The glowing blood talisman in front of him was dyed with a faded blue-gray luster, and the pale old Dao Chief's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

The palm at the back of his neck reappeared, and it continued to move upwards, eventually obscuring his eyes.

The Blood Charm completely collapsed.

The old Taoist spurted out a mouthful of black blood, his body shook and fell, his hands supporting the ground barely maintained, and then he reluctantly returned to his original position, trying his best to suppress the spirit weapon.

Pong~

With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the alchemy furnace rolled among the rain-filled woodland, and the green and red flames in the furnace had been extinguished, leaving only a few wisps of green smoke floating in the wind and rain.

The circle lost its energy supply and ceased to function completely, and Raja opened his arms, and his armor that had been burned black and red fell off.

A bald-headed strong man more than two meters tall was revealed, his body was painted with strange spells, and with each step forward, the flesh on his chest, back and even his arms gradually twisted, and finally a bloody mouth full of fangs appeared.

It was as if there were a large number of ghost mouthparts parasitic on his body, which opened and closed hungrily, and his long, narrow tongues full of saliva flicked around, eager to devour flesh and blood to replace the lost energy.

"If you lose, you have to pay the price, I haven't tried meat like yours yet, no matter how you say it, it's also a faction, they will definitely be satisfied."

With his palm brushing the bulging fangs on his chest, Luo Yan grinned, and his steps gradually increased.

But in the next second, his figure suddenly froze.

Luo Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the many mouthparts on his body, but somehow, they closed their mouths, and they no longer had the previous unscrupulousness.

A terrifying chill that made Luo Yan shiver suddenly hit.

The instinct he had cultivated from many times on the edge of life and death made him turn sharply to look behind him, his eyes scanning left and right, and finally froze in the secluded jungle somewhere ahead.

A pair of light golden eyes suddenly opened!

The violent aura shook the sky and the wind and rain, and Luo Yan only felt that the water spiritual power around him was surging forward like crazy.

Boom!

The soles of the feet step into the mud and the water splashes.

Between lightning and thunder, the thunder turned the world pale.

Seeing the monster that was rushing forward, Luo Yan subconsciously retreated half a step back, his face shocked.

So what is it exactly?

The majestic tiger face, the black "king" pattern on the forehead was particularly conspicuous in the sudden lightning light, the dark blue scale armor covered the majestic body of nearly two meters and five, and the sharp minions flickered with cold light.

With every step of his thick legs, he flew a large amount of muddy water.

The long tail full of thorns still maintains an amazing sense of balance even when running.

The murderous aura that swept across his face made Luo Yan feel a strange emotion.

That's a fear I've never had before!