"Yan Rong, stop, even if you escape from this world, can you escape the entire Han Sea? The whole fairy world? Immortals in the fairy world, jade immortals, golden immortals, Da Luo golden immortals, half-saints, you ...... Capture the past? ”

Youquan's words made Yan Rong's eyes red again.

The sharp teeth clenched tightly, and the red silk threads waving around them became even more crazy.

How could he not know this!

But the other realms of the Meteorite Realm are different, and the Flame Zerg is even more ......

The moment the blood-colored monster arrived, he clearly felt that the lifecore of their Flame Zerg Clan's survival was trembling!

They are the Flame Zerg...... In a way, it has eighty percent of the same origin power as those blood-colored monsters!

The blood-colored monsters killed by all walks of life, something that the fairy world can't tolerate......

Especially since he has already embarked on this path, no one will give him a chance to choose.

In addition, they can become a great tonic for these things, and even in a state of mutual attraction, they are constantly changing......

Youquan trembled, facing Yan Rong's pair of child holes that couldn't see the abyss.

"Today, I must kill it!"

His longevity is running out, and if he soars, there is hope, even if his bones are dry and he steps on others, he will climb up!

"Kill!"

Yan Rong's violent figure soared into the sky.

Xu Yan Changtong shrank suddenly, that was where the source of the entire Disk Void Breaking Realm was located, and he must not be allowed to rush out, otherwise the Disk Void Realm would ......

"Stop him! Do whatever it takes! ”

The resentful spirits born on the ground were bloody, stirring the enchantments of the major cities.

Looking at the various forms of resentful spirits that were conjured up from the mist, the monks couldn't help but be a little frightened.

"How could it be...... How can there be so many resentful spirits?! ”

"Quick! Hurry up and send a distress signal to the seniors! ”

This kind of thing is a thing like resentful spirits, ordinary monks are right, it is definitely a disadvantage, and it is very difficult to kill it, unless there is no resentment and evil qi around to provide it, they can have hope of exterminating it.

But where is this, the original corpses, they haven't seen before.

The signal for help was ignited above the cities, but the black gas that rushed to the sky still did not wait for the rescue of the seniors.

Some of the monks couldn't help but understand that they were afraid that the seniors themselves had encountered tricky things.

The black light in the sky became more and more intense, enveloping the entire half of the sky that broke through the Void Realm.

With the bloody qi of the resentful spirits of the entire Pankong Realm as an offering, Yan Rong's strength simply exceeded the Tribulation Period, even to the point of a half-step immortal.

High-level cultivation, even if it is a little different, it is a world of difference!

"Peng!"

The one-in-one monk was hit, and immediately flew upside down, blood spraying.

The increasingly dense blood and resentful power around him almost made everyone unable to see the road ahead and the people around them.

The formation was also chaotic for a while, giving Yan Rong a chance to take advantage of it, and there were a few screams.

Emperor Yao Hua listened to the screams around him, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Yan Rong! Today, Benjun is self-destructing, and his soul is scattered! You must be buried here! ”

Feeling the strong wind blowing on the side, Huo Shen waved sleepily in his hand.

Several thin threads that came back to him broke.

Rushing forward, he suddenly felt a slight heat from the storage space.

The divine sense quickly probed, and his gaze stayed on the few things that Shen Qingyi gave him, and the faint light was a little dazzling at this moment.

Huo Shen noticed that there was something strange about the contents of the jade box.

The eye was quick to take a look, and suddenly the child hole couldn't help shrinking.

A flute that looks like jade but not jade is emitting red light at the moment, and that breath is ...... The breath of righteousness!

The red light of the jade flute gradually became a little dazzling, and it was the three fateful magic weapons that Shen Qingyi had obtained at the beginning.

The magic weapon lit up when he met Huo Shen, which also made Shen Qingyi notice it at that time.

It's just that there are some things that are not easy to say, and she doesn't know the original owner of the jade flute and his story.

Since Yu Xiao chose the master and chose someone who was destined, Shen Qingyi also took the opportunity to give him to Huo Shen.

In addition to the jade flute, the few fruits in the box on the side are also a little eye-catching.

This was the first time Huo Shen had seen this thing, but he was not an uninformed person.

In the Treasure Pavilion of the Immortal Alliance, a Heavenly Source Star Fruit was preserved.

The girl actually gave him three.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think about it more, and the scorching heat of the jade flute made Huo Shen subconsciously take it out of the space.

"Boom!"

"Zila!"

The red light of the jade flute is not dazzling, and it is even soft.

The silk threads around Huo Shen instantly retreated in horror.

The pain on the backward silk thread also attracted Yan Rong's attention, and when he saw what Huo Shen was holding in his hand, Tong Kong shrank.

What's that?

The sense of fear that came from the silk thread was true.

Huo Shen also understood instantly.

"Ladies and gentlemen! This thing is like the most evil thing! If you have a holy weapon in your hands! You can take it out and fight with it! ”

Huo Shen's words shocked some of the monks present.

Relic, whether it is a Taoist gate, a Buddhist gate, a demon gate, or something else, is it so easy to say that there are them?

Even if there were, ordinary monks were not hiding it, afraid of harming the slightest.

At this moment, I saw Huo Shen holding the trapped cloud in his right hand and the jade flute in his left hand, shuttling quickly through the silk thread.

The thread screeched like a living creature.

Some monks no longer hesitated.

Yan Rong watched as those monks pulled out things one by one, the expression on his face couldn't be controlled, and he became hideous again.

It's just that there are many monks on the scene, there are holy relics, and even some weapons, with the master's perennial cultivation, they all have some different breaths on their bodies, which also have an effect on the bloody resentful spirits on the side, and naturally for that Yanrong.

Yan Rong didn't expect that after fusing with that blood-colored monster, he would become like an evil thing, afraid of these things.

As soon as the Achilles' heel came out, Yan Rong's advantage was instantly pulled down.

Countless silk threads were cut again, and Yan Rong's face was hideous to the extreme.

"You forced me! You forced me! ”

The furious Yan Rong had already lost his mind a little, and he had never understood how to dredge the blood-colored energy in his body, and now the blood and evil qi of the resentful spirit were superimposed again, and a pair of dark eyes continued to seep out black mist.

"Uhhhh Get up for me! Get up! ”

The silk thread stretched, and the sound of Kacha Kacha sounded again from the ground, and the resentful spirits controlled by the silk threads were like marionettes.

The wind was raging, and the sand and rocks were flying all over the sky.

It made some monks unable to stand at all.

The guards at the gate of the city have changed several batches in a row, and under such a big movement, the consumption of the formation in the city is too fast, and it is also very difficult for the monks to control the formation, and the rapid consumption of spiritual power and divine consciousness makes some monks turn pale.

"Quick! Fast! The formation is about to be held out! ”