After Hong Luo Daojun finished speaking, he waved at the black wire mesh.

The black wire mesh quickly shrank and ran towards Red Luo Daojun.

Lin Yang was horrified in his heart, he was in the silk net at the moment.

In the hands of this Winged Clan Red Luo Daojun, there is no chance of survival.

He couldn't escape at all at this moment, even if he threw out the magic weapon of the bundle of immortal ropes, it would be difficult to restrain the Red Luo Dao Monarch.

Just when Lin Yang was anxious in his heart, the colorful lotus light flowed, emitting a colorful light.

The black wire mesh made a thumping sound under the illumination of the colorful light.

One by one, the threads began to break.

This scene also surprised Hongluo Daojun, he had already heard of the extraordinaryness of the Colorful Lotus Magic Weapon.

When I saw it today, it was really good.

And when Lin Yang saw this scene, he was overjoyed.

The fire outside his body shrouded in fire, and he performed the Wind and Fire Escape Technique, and quickly fled backwards.

After all, Hong Luo is a Dao Monarch of the Winged Clan, and he has extremely rich experience in fighting with people.

After a brief moment of shock, his face immediately returned to calm.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Lin Yang's escape and snorted coldly.

With a flip of his palm, he pointed in the direction of Lin Yang's escape, and spit out a word in his mouth.

"Go!"

At the same time as the word exit, a red light flew out, heading straight for the direction in which Lin Yang had fled.

Then Hong Luo turned around and took out a red small ding, and he threw the red small ding into the air.

Xiaoding grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to the size of three zhang.

This tripod is blood-red all over, as if it was cast by blood.

The moment the colorful light touched Dading, Dading let out a roar, and then a blood light emitted.

Touching with the colorful light, it makes a roaring sound.

Then, the colorful light was forced to shrink backwards by the blood light released by the Great Ding.

"Red Blood Treasure Ding!"

Among the colorful lotus flowers, there was an unbelievable sound on a sunny day.

After hearing this, Hongluo Daojun let out a smug laugh from his mouth.

"Qingtian, since you know the Red Blood Treasure Ding, you know its power.

Even though your colorful lotus is not ordinary, it is still a little worse than this Baoding. ”

Sunny day made angry noises.

"Red Luo Daojun, you are simply a demon.

To refine the Red Blood Treasure Ding, you first need the essence blood of tens of millions of immortal cultivators as the material to cast the Great Ding.

The second is that it requires the souls of tens of millions of immortal cultivators to refine the soul silk and achieve the red blood silk.

Each bloodshot has the power of a top-level magic weapon.

Thousands, thousands of red blood strands erupted together, and their power was unimaginable.

Hongluo, you actually sacrificed so many immortal cultivators for an evil magic weapon, you are vicious enough, you will be punished!"

After hearing this, Hong Luo laughed.

Said with some disdain: "Qingtian, you are right, refining the Red Blood Treasure Ding is indeed a little bloody."

But you're only half right, this treasure is not the red blood treasure in your mouth, but the red xia treasure that has reached perfect quality.

The means of attack is not blood, but bloodlight, commonly known as Chixia. ”

"Hongluo, you, you actually refined the Chixia Treasure Ding, you will not die well, you will definitely be punished by heaven. ”

Qingtian's voice trembled a little.

As a great immortal master, he was naturally very clear about that kind of powerful magic weapon.

Refining the Red Blood Treasure Ding requires the essence blood of tens of millions of immortal cultivators, and if you want to refine it into the Chixia Treasure Ding, you need the essence blood of hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators.

These high-level immortal cultivators, although they regard low-level immortal cultivators as ants, they will kill them when they say they will kill them.

However, if you kill tens of millions of immortal cultivators, hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators will also violate the Dao Heart and violate the principles of heaven.

As a Dao monarch of the Winged Wing Clan, Hong Luo actually did such a tragic thing.

After hearing it, Qingtian was also shocked.

When Hong Luo heard the words of the sunny day, his face did not change.

Said a little ridiculously: "Sunny day, isn't it just sacrificing some immortal cultivators, what's the big deal."

If I had to kill, I wouldn't have the skills.

You still remember the territory battle of the Winged Clan 20,000 years ago, and the Battle of Pengyi 3,000 years ago.

With these two wars, I have enough blood and soul to refine this treasure.

Don't be pretending to accuse me like a saint on a sunny day.

The cultivation resources of my Kunyu Continent are becoming more and more scarce, in order to compete for cultivation resources, is there less open and secret fighting between various families?

For the sake of a magic weapon and a spiritual grass, the matter of killing people and selling goods will not be staged one day.

Even if I don't fan those two wars, these wars will break out as well.

Immortal cultivators respect their strength, and one day, I will break through the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant Stage and become an immortal master in the Transformation Stage.

By that time, I would be the strongest on the continent.

When I face many immortal cultivators and step on you, I can harvest your life at any time.

Do you think that those people will sympathize with you?

Would you agree with you?

No, they won't, they just admire me and agree with me. ”

After listening to it on a sunny day, he was also silent.

Hongluo Daojun is right, the immortal cultivation world is respected by strength.

Whoever is strong is the king, and whoever is the law is the law, this is an eternal law.

At this time, the blood light had completely occupied the upper peak, forcing the colorful light into the colorful lotus.

At this moment, the blood light had already wrapped the colorful lotus flowers.

Then with a whoosh, the colorful lotus flower flew into the Cabernet Treasure Ding.

Just when Hongluo Daojun was a little proud, a light sound came out of his mouth.

The Holy Son of the middle stage of the Yudan just now escaped, and he unleashed the blood scorpion that had been chasing after this person.

This blood scorpion is a demon beast that he cultivated with secret techniques.

Although this demon beast has not opened its spiritual intelligence, it also has the strength of the transformation stage.

Not to mention killing a Holy Son in the Dan Period, even if he kills an Immortal Master in the early Yuan Infant Period, he is eighty percent sure.

And at this moment, the blood scorpion was actually killed?

This matter was a little strange, and Hongluo Daojun turned his head to look in the direction of Lin Yang's escape.

At this moment, a series of roaring sounds came out, and the place where the sound came from was the place where the Blue Demon Tree was.

Hong Luo whispered in the direction of Lin Yang's escape, "When I get rid of those old guys, I'll clean you up." ”

After speaking, the three pairs of wings behind Hongluo Daojun shook at the same time, and his body trembled, and then disappeared in place.

Hong Luo knew that he had attacked Fan Mu and the others just now, but he had only injured them, and it was no big deal.

And the people he fears the most are the two of Ink and Sunny Day, and at this moment the incarnation of Ink is taken away by the colorful lotus flower of Sunny Day.

And his Chixia Baoding received the Colorful Lotus Flower, and the rest of the people were those from the Flying Spirit Clan Elders.

After he was attacked by the sneak attack just now, he must have turned back to the vicinity of the Blue Demon Tree, and it was still a little reluctant to deal with the three of them with Gu You.

Just now, when he lured those dark beasts to sneak up on everyone, he also released several powerful demon beasts.

In addition to the three great immortal masters here, Fan Mu, Jiuli and Tianzhuan, there is also an immortal master named Lan Kun.

Lan Kun was entangled by several infancy beasts, and even if he survived, he would be seriously injured, and he would definitely not be able to stir up any trouble.

And that holy son named Lin Yang made Hong Luo a little worried in his heart.

This person's cultivation is the lowest, but under the sneak attack of the ink incarnation, he is safe and sound.

And the old thief of Ink and Wash, the innate spirit treasure appeared, and he only sent an incarnation to come.

Although he took a fancy to this treasure on the surface, he actually cared a lot about the Holy Son named Lin Yang.

Could it be that the Holy Son has something to do with this innate spiritual treasure?

Ink is an old treacherous and cunning person, and he revealed the news that there is an innate spiritual treasure here.

He knew very well that neither of us could resist the temptation of the Innate Spirit Treasure.

And I also know that this person must have a ghost in his heart, and he must be using the two of us.

However, knowing that he was being used, the two of us had to follow his arrangement.

On the sunny day that this person feared the most, his body was destroyed, and Yuan Ying was trapped in the Chixia Baoding.

Except for Fan Mu, there are still some threats here, and there are no people who make ink and wash jealous.

Why is this person's deity still reluctant to appear?

Didn't he want to get the Innate Spirit Treasure?

......

Next to the Blue Demon Tree, the Seven Hate Dao Monarchs held a silver ribbon in their hands, and the other end of the ribbon was wrapped around the second spirit fruit on the Blue Demon Tree.

That spirit fruit flashed brightly, and it should be about to ripen.

And in front of the Seven Hates Dao Monarch, there were three people levitating.

The person at the head is none other than Fan Mu, the Great Immortal Master of the Feiling Clan.

The man was dressed in a white robe and held a golden sword in his hand.

The sword seemed to have just been forged, and the golden light was still flickering.

Beside him stood Jiuli and Tianzhuan, while the rest of the immortal masters and holy sons were nowhere to be seen.

Jiu Li's clothes were messy at the moment, although he couldn't find the wounds, but on his robe, there were blood stains.

And the heavenly remnant was even more miserable, one arm disappeared, and a trace of black gas came out of the wound.

At this moment, his face was pale, and he was staring at the Seven Hatred Dao Monarch viciously.

At this time, Fan Mu opened his mouth and said: "Seven Hates Daoist, you said that this is the innate spirit treasure, but I feel that although this treasure is stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

But it was far from reaching the level of the Innate Spirit Treasure.

It's that this treasure is unstable, and it will turn into a spirit fruit at any time, and I also ask the Seven Hates Daoist to take out the secret technique of stabilizing this treasure.

Otherwise, the old man would rather destroy these three spirit fruits than let you get your wish. ”

After hearing this, the Seven Hates Dao Jun giggled.

He said to Fan Mu: "Fan Mu, this method of stabilizing the innate spirit treasure is to use a powerful soul to sacrifice and refine.

The stronger the soul, the higher the chance of success in the sacrifice.

Moreover, after the Blue Demon Fruit fell off, within twenty-four hours, a powerful soul must be found.

Otherwise, after the light in the Blue Demon Fruit disappears, it will become an ordinary fruit core. ”

After hearing this, Fan Mu then asked, "The Seven Hates Daoist Friends won't deceive the old man, right?"