The old Taoist of the lotus flower breathed a sigh of relief, this blood gourd is a psychic magic weapon, even if Shi Yue has a psychic magic weapon that breaks through the space, it is impossible to break out, this blood gourd also restrains the psychic magic weapon of the space class, and the disadvantage is that the defense is insufficient.

He pinched it, and the light of the blood-colored gourd skyrocketed, and the fierce ghosts on the surface let out a strange roar, and dense runes appeared on the surface of the blood-colored gourd.

The next moment, a large white cold air came out of the blood-colored gourd, and the surface quickly froze, and the ice layer continued to thicken.

Lotus Lao Dao frowned, the law was pinched, and a layer of blood-colored flames appeared on the surface of the blood-colored gourd, and the ice gradually melted.

The blood-colored gourd swayed up and down, and there was a constant thumping sound.

At the same time, Shi Yan was also frantically hitting the Demon Ding, and the Demon Ding was shaking.

Lotus Lao Dao's injuries had not healed in the first place, and the alchemy consumed a lot of mana, and now he was driving two psychic magic weapons at the same time, which was very difficult.

He didn't dare to relax, the law was pinched, whether it was Shi Yue or Shi Yan, any one who escaped would be a big trouble.

With a "click", a long crack appeared in the ice on the surface of the blood-colored gourd, and the crack spread rapidly and continued to expand.

Countless blood-colored runes appeared on the surface of the blood-colored gourd, vaguely like something about to burst the blood-colored gourd, and the size of the blood-colored gourd continued to grow.

The old lotus Dao frowned, the law was pinched, the blood-colored gourd made a muffled "buzzing" sound, the blood-colored runes on the surface flashed wildly, and the size of the blood-colored gourd shrank rapidly.

Inside the blood-colored gourd, Shi Yue's brows were furrowed, and there were hundreds of red sword shadows circling around him.

Two giant giants were beside him, a yellow giant with a huge waist and a red giant covered in red spirit patterns.

The bean soldiers in the god transformation stage, one is good at earth attribute supernatural powers, and the other is good at fire attribute supernatural powers.

They were located in a blood-colored space, and under their feet was a large sea of blood-colored fire.

The yellow giant spewed countless yellow light blades, overwhelmingly hitting the blood-colored sea of fire below, roaring and rolling in waves.

The red giant spewed countless red fireballs and smashed into the sea of blood-colored fire, and the flames were rolling.

Shi Yue's law was stunned, an astonishing sword intent rushed out of him, a crisp sword roar sounded, and a large area of red sword qi flew out of his body, turning into a hundred-zhang long supersword, slashing towards the red flames below.

"Stone boy, why are you trapped again, it's too careless. Xiaoyaozi said in a reproachful tone.

"What do you mean I'm not careful, this guy has rich experience in fighting methods and weird methods, where would I have thought that he has two psychic magic weapons, both of which restrain spatial supernatural powers, but his mana is obviously insufficient, and he shouldn't be able to trap me. The Xuanyuan dry ice fan in Shi Yue's hand fanned hard.

There was a loud whistling sound, and a large white cold wind swept out, turning into a huge white ice sculpture, its wings spread out and pounced on the blood-colored fire below.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the white ice sculpture crashed into the blood-colored sea of fire, and the blood-colored sea of fire suddenly froze and was frozen.

Shi Yue kept fanning the Xuanyuan Dry Ice Fan, releasing streams of white cold wind, and the blood-colored sea of fire was completely frozen.

The two bean soldiers spewed out countless yellow blades of light and red fireballs, respectively, and smashed them in all directions.

The roar continued, and the air waves rolled.

If Shi Yue didn't guess wrong, Shi Yan was dealing with the old Lotus Dao, the old Lotus Dao was just a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and his mana was insufficient, Shi Yue believed that as long as he worked hard, he could get out of here.

At this moment, a deafening roar rang out.

The thick layer of ice suddenly burst out of a thick blood-colored flame, turning into a huge blood-colored dragon, and pounced on Shi Yue with teeth and claws.

Shi Yue snorted lightly, and with a movement of his arms, two cyan fist shadows several feet in size flew out and smashed towards the blood-colored dragon.

With a loud bang, the blood-colored dragon was shattered by two cyan fist shadows, turning into a large area of blood-colored mist.

The blood-colored mist rolled for a while, turning into hundreds of blood-colored spears and hitting Shi Yue.

At the same time, the blood-colored sea of fire below tumbled violently, and nine huge blood-colored dragons rushed out one after another, pounced on Shi Yue with their teeth and claws.

Shi Yue frowned, Xuanyuan Qianbing Fan shook slightly, and the rolling cold air swept out, and the nine blood-colored dragons touched the white cold air, and immediately turned into ice sculptures.

An astonishing sword intent rushed out from Shi Yue's body, and countless red sword qi flew out of his body, smashing the nine blood-colored dragons.

Continuously driving the psychic magic weapon, Shi Yue's face was a little pale, he took a drop of 10,000-year spiritual milk, and the mana returned to its full glory.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed, and the Xuanyuan Dry Ice Fan in his hand slammed downward, and a large piece of white cold air flew out in a whistling sound, hitting the blood-colored sea of fire below.

The sea of blood-colored fire froze rapidly, and the ice was several feet thick.

Lotus Lao Dao looked at the swollen blood-colored gourd, his face became more and more ugly, and he hurriedly pinched the trick, the blood-colored runes on the surface of the blood-colored gourd shone brightly, and the blood-colored gourd shrank rapidly.

It didn't take long for the blood-colored gourd to shake violently, and its body slowly expanded.

Shi Yue and Lotus Lao Dao fell into a stalemate stage, Lotus Lao Dao's mood was heavy, he could be sure that Shi Yue had a psychic magic weapon in his hand, if it was an ordinary magic weapon, it would not be like this at all.

Three days passed quickly.

The old lotus flower face is bloodless, the blood-colored gourd has swelled to a height of several zhang, and the blood-colored runes on the surface flicker, and the aura is compelling.

"Stinky boy, the old man can't believe you. The old lotus opened his mouth and spewed out a blood-colored flame, turning into a blood-colored light and submerging into the blood-colored gourd.

The fifth-order spiritual fire blood Luo True Flame has the effect of defiling the magic weapon, and if the psychic magic weapon touches the Blood Luo True Flame, the spirituality will be damaged, and the general magic weapon will directly lose its spirituality.

With this spiritual fire, he has killed many powerful enemies.

In the blood-colored space, Shi Yue was controlling two bean soldiers to attack the blood-colored sea of fire below.

At this moment, a blood-colored flame that emitted an unbearable smell appeared out of thin air, turned into a blood-colored python with a thick waist, and pounced on Shi Yue.

I don't know why, the moment he saw the blood-colored python, Shi Yue had a bad premonition in his heart, this situation is very rare.

With a roll of his eyes, he took out two cyan flying swords and slashed at the blood-colored python.

The blood-colored python did not back down at all, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed two cyan flying swords.

The next moment, Shi Yue was surprised to find that he couldn't contact the two flying swords, and the two cyan flying swords seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

He snorted lightly, and with a movement of his arms, two cyan fist shadows several feet in size flew out and smashed into the blood-colored python.

Booming bang.

The blood-colored python was smashed and turned into a large area of blood-colored flames, but soon, the blood-colored flames tumbled and turned into hundreds of blood-colored rockets, hitting Shi Yue.

Before the blood-colored rocket could get close, a blazing heat rushed into its face.

(End of chapter)