Situ Huang roared, and a chain flew out of his sleeve, woven from red feathers, entangled around the black dragon's body, and dragged it hard, stretching it straight, and the black dragon was castrated. She was distracted and watched, Jin Sanxing took the opportunity to swing the five-color divine light sickle, and the five divine lights of green, yellow, red, black, and white fell from the sky, brushing the golden coffin of the heavenly fox spirit aside, and sacrificing the flying Tissot, directly taking the back of the demon phoenix's head.

Situ Huang sighed secretly, knowing that the other party had already taken precautions, but Wei Qiqi would not be wrong to escape with the true dragon essence blood, how did they lay it out? Above the nine-story blast furnace, the magic circle derived from the sword silk revealed a dangerous signal, and she couldn't let the black dragon crash into it, so she had to show her golden body and hit the cave innocent shuttle hard.

The flying shuttle turned into a streamer and pierced into the golden wheel behind Situ Huang's head, and was swept by the golden light, but he couldn't get an inch. Jin Sansheng secretly miscalculated, and was eager to retract the Flying Shuttle, Situ Huang took the opportunity to bite the tip of his tongue, blew out a wisp of samadhi true fire, and went straight to his chest and abdomen.

Wei Seventeen relied on the true body of the dawn of the five directions, but the true fire of the demon phoenix was regarded as an idle one, and the flesh of the three provinces of Jin was mortal, although he had the vitality of heaven and earth, but he did not dare to hold it up, and hurriedly unfolded the Taiji diagram, and the real fire rushed into the map, hovering in the land of feet, like a fire snake, a hundred twists and turns, and it could not come out.

Situ Huang calmed down slightly, and was about to sacrifice the golden coffin of the heavenly fox spirit, when suddenly his heart was stunned, empty and unfocused, and hurriedly looked up, but saw the triple magic circle turning left and right, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, and a person broke out, picked up the fierce knife above the furnace, and shook his arm to slash at the black dragon Guan Ao.

She was like falling into an ice cave, her mouth was bitter, the red copper array, the teleportation array, Wei XVII returned in an instant, and the black dragon was in danger.

This knife rushed towards the head of the black dragon's head, the blue light was fleeting, Guan Ao's eyes suddenly turned black, time and space distorted into a ball, and the endless darkness spread its wings and engulfed heaven and earth. Guan Ao screamed wildly, and the two heavenly fox spirit golden coffins spewed out crosswise, castration was extremely slow, and as soon as he touched the blade, he flew back upside down, one took the upper left, the other took the lower right, and the shock disappeared without a trace. He sacrificed the golden coffin for a long time, and he couldn't manipulate it freely, knowing that only with the second coffin, he couldn't resist this long-standing knife, and when a dragon roared, the two horns fell off together, entangled with each other and twisted into a strand, and his body also shrank, turning into a black strong man, holding the dragon horn in both hands to block it head-on, and turning away the knife that must be hit.

The light of the teleportation array dimmed, gradually disappearing, Wei Qiqi stepped out, flashed behind Guan Ao, and slashed obliquely with his backhand, which was blocked by the dragon horn. But when he heard a soft sound of "cluck", the dragon's horn cracked a thin slit, and a fragment the size of a fingernail collapsed into powder, Guan Ao's face was bitter, seeing that the other party had a knife on the left, a knife on the right, a knife on the previous one, a knife on the next, a horizontal chop, a vertical chop, and a few tricks that came and went, and the bias was irresistible.

He could only hope that Situ Huang would free up his hands and help one or two.

Jin Sansheng shook the Taiji diagram one by one, extinguished the true fire of Samadhi, recalled the flying shuttle, did not seek merit, but sought no fault, and blindly pestered Situ Huang to fight. Situ Huang retracted the red feather chain, waved the trend, the chain criss-crossed, the radius of a hundred zhang blocked, the three provinces of Jin opened the way with the flying shuttle, broke through the sky feathers, highlighted the encirclement, and shook the Taiji diagram again, two points of white mangs shot out, turned into yin and yang two fish, one white eyes black matter, one black eyes white matter, chasing and hitting the red feather chain, every time it hit a section, it was swallowed into the abdomen.

The chains in his sleeves kept flying out, seemingly endless, no matter how much the yin and yang fish devoured, Situ Huang just didn't know. Jin Sanxing was worried that something would change, so he secretly released the flying shuttle, and a streamer flashed, hitting her in the back, and the sparks were splashed everywhere, but she couldn't break through the golden body. He shook his head, secretly vigilant, seven volumes of wordless heavenly books, cultivating such a turtle shell, the flying shuttle was in vain, and he could only sigh with admiration.

On the third day of Shibei, when the eyes were impressed, the three magic weapons of the Dongtian Zhenren sacrifice were powerful, flying shuttle attack, five-color divine light guard, Taiji diagram was endlessly changing, Situ Huang extinguished the heart of quick battle, and settled down to deal with the other party. She ignored the harassment of the flying shuttle, and sacrificed the remaining two heavenly fox essence golden coffins, Jin Sanxing pulled the five-colored divine light to brush, and the pure gold coffin that did not want to fall into the divine light was ready to move, in desperation, he had to press the divine light, shake off the Taiji diagram, and trap the pure gold coffin. Situ Huang seized the opportunity, stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head, the golden wheel was like the sun, sweeping the universe in an instant, fixing the flying shuttle, she stretched out her arm, pinched the snail with three fingers, caught the flying shuttle, put it in the palm of her hand and rubbed it hard, the flying shuttle screamed, and the divine light quickly faded.

Jin Sanxing is also a decisive person, and at the moment he rolled up the Taiji diagram, and the two fish of yin and yang drilled into it from both ends of the scroll, locking the golden coffin of the heavenly fox spirit, and at the same time, Situ Huang also included the flying shuttle in his sleeve, urging the golden body of Rulai, and the flying body rushed forward. Jin Sanxing didn't wait for him to get close, so he slapped the Taiji diagram to his chest, and the figure disappeared in an instant, went around to Situ Huang's back, and casually sacrificed the five-colored divine light sickle, and the flying sickle turned into a colorful peacock, shuttling through the void, desperately pounced on the demon phoenix, and tried his best to contain the harassment.

Guan Ao waited horizontally and vertically, couldn't wait for help, knowing that Mu Niao'er was also entangled by a strong hand, and couldn't get out, he immediately turned his heart horizontally, urged Huangquan Xuanshui, and turned into a heavenly river across the sky, setting off a monstrous wave, splitting his head and smashing his face. Wei Seventeen expected that he was already at the end of the strong crossbow, did not retreat but advanced, protected himself with the power of his soul, broke into the Huangquan Xuanshui, and cut off the dragon's horn with just one sword, and as far as Yu Wei could reach, Guan Ao cut off one of his left arms, turning into a dragon claw and falling into the clouds.

It was only at this moment that Guan Ao grabbed a gap in the first line, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the five-colored thunderbolts followed, Wei XVII threw the dragon slaying knife, led away the thunder, stepped into the void, and grabbed three feet in front of Guan Ao, his right fist was like electricity, hitting his broken armpit, and then fitted and crashed, and his left elbow hit him between his chest and abdomen. Guan Ao was caught off guard, and was hit by two heavy blows with one fist and one elbow, like a harrier with a broken line, flying upside down all the way, unable to maintain the human form, showing the original form of a black dragon, but it was only more than ten zhang long, spurting blood from his mouth, unable to control the clouds, and rolling in the air endlessly.

Wei Qiqi stretched out his hand to take the dragon slaying knife, and the "soul eyes" all lit up, and the five-colored tribulation thunder washed him from head to toe, unscathed.

Situ Huang's surprise is not trivial, the black dragon is as vast as the sea, if it falls into the hands of Wei XVII, it will definitely ruin her plans. Her thoughts turned very quickly, and she hurriedly shook her shoulders, and a wisp of demonic qi rose from the dantian, condensed into the center of her eyebrows, and turned into a black and shiny bead, her golden body was dyed with a faint layer of black gas, and her face became hideous and terrifying.

The colorful peacock pecked at her right cheek, Situ Huang's fist fell, smashing the peacock's head to pieces, and the five-colored divine light sickle "clicked", cracking in the center, oozing out a drop of bright red true dragon essence blood. Jin Sanxing hurriedly withdrew the five-color divine light sickle, and looked at Situ Huang in a daze, his heart was like a drum, and he almost wanted to jump out of his throat.

Situ Huang glanced at him coldly, but he abandoned the black dragon and turned his body into a golden light, taking Dongming City straight and rushing towards the Demon Suppression Tower.