As soon as the breeze moved, a pill exuding a faint aura of green wood had already appeared in front of Wu Feng, feeling the strong medicinal power and vitality in the pill, Wu Feng couldn't help but glance up at Yu Changkong!

Yu Changkong patted the toad-shaped bag hanging from his waist, and said with a slight smile: "The elixir refined from the Ten Thousand Poison Giant Clam has a good effect, especially for the restoration of the power of the origin, it is particularly effective, junior brother hurry up and take it!"

That bag was refined from the essence of his body and a body of skin after he killed Mu Ha that day, and it was more appropriate to say that it was a medicine furnace for storing pills than a bag for storing pills!

Wu Feng nodded, his lips opened slightly, and the pill suspended in front of him instantly submerged into his mouth, and as the pill entered his abdomen, a cool feeling instantly reached his whole body.

Wu Feng couldn't help but secretly wonder, the medicinal properties of this pill were so strong that it was not only effective for the restoration of the power of the origin, but even his physique seemed to have improved with certain benefits, and he estimated that after the recovery of his own source power, the remaining medicinal power might be able to help improve the power of his own origin!

One pill has such a great effect, the Dao Sect is worthy of being the best sect in the world at refining pills, Wu Feng couldn't help but bow to Yu Changkong with one hand gratefully.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, and the evil figure that was once again blown away by Sima Zhaoxue smashed directly on the altar from above the sky, like a kite with a broken string.

Suddenly, the altar that had been carefully built and arranged by the three of Hatur had already fallen on it with the evil spirit, and it instantly turned into nothing!

In the sky, Confucianism ordered Shan Chaoqun to quietly arrive at some point, and with a single blow, the evil man was blasted down from the sky.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!" the evil man roared in the dust of the gravel.

At this moment, he was simply angry to the extreme, the strength of the treasure wheel in Sima Zhaoxue's hand had exceeded his expectations, and now the sudden appearance of the Confucian Sect Shan Chaoqun even blasted him into the ground with one blow, and the lungs of the evil feeling seemed to be about to be blown up!

With a bang, the evil man stomped his feet on the ground, and the billowing evil qi rose from his body, enveloping him like a gray cloud.

However, just as his body moved, he was about to rush to the sky and kill Shan Chaoqun, a thunderous three-color energy had already fallen from the sky and fell directly on top of his head.

With a bang, the whole depression shook violently, and the water of the wide river in the depression directly rushed up dozens of zhang high, and the crystal water droplets splashed down, and the whole depression was like a rainstorm, and it became muddy in an instant.

And where the altar was originally located, a huge pit appeared again, and the evil man was urged by Sima Zhaoxue to blow the treasure wheel in his hand, and it was deeply blasted into the ground.

The offensive is still unsuccessful

Absolutely, immediately after Sima Zhaoxue's blow, a towering giant palm slammed down, covering the deep pit that the evil boy smashed out and the surrounding range of hundreds of zhang.

The whole depression shook violently, the muddy water and earth and stones splashed up hundreds of zhang high, a huge palm print, clearly appeared on the ground, the whole depression has sunk more than ten zhang, the surging river instantly flowed in, the palm print and the evil beneath it was drowned.

In the blink of an eye, a huge lake has appeared in the depression, and I don't know what happened to the evil boy who was hit twice under the lake?

The breeze moved slightly, Shan Chaoqun had already come to Sima Zhaoxue's side, he glanced at the Nine Turns Three Dragon Wheels in Sima Zhaoxue's hand, and then sensed Sima Zhaoxue's situation, he frowned and said: "Old friend, put it away, it's not worth spending on him like this now!"

In a flash of brilliance, after Sima Zhaoxue put away the Nine Turns and Three Dragon Wheels, he smiled slightly and said, "You are here, I naturally don't have to consume it like this!"

Shan Chaoqun nodded, he stared at the lake below with a slightly solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "It is worthy of the gods and demons who survived from ancient times, just a clone, so they are only injured and do not die, it is really tenacious enough!"

As soon as Shan Chaoqun's words fell, with a loud bang, an incomparably powerful evil qi came up from below, and the lake that had just been formed once again spread out in all directions, and the full lake water in it was completely supported by an invisible force under the lake, and in the blink of an eye, under the oppression of that incomparably powerful evil qi, it gathered into a water ball the size of a fist.

The evil boy held the water ball with a cold face, and slowly floated up from below, coming to Sima Zhaoxue and Shan Chaoqun.

At this moment, the pair of corners on his original head had been broken, and the position of his chest cavity had also sunk downward, and there was no need to guess that the bones under it were probably already powdered, and two of his four arms were also hanging on both sides of his body, and the same arm bones were shattered.

A trace of gray blood seeped out from the corner of the evil boy's mouth, and he stared at Shan Chaoqun coldly and said, "Confucian Order!"

Shan Chaoqun said indifferently: "Yes!"

There are six Confucian orders, according to legend, the earliest is a row of wooden cards hanging in front of the door of the Confucian room, just because often accept the smoke of the Confucian spirit, perennial down, there are six pieces suddenly inexplicably have great power, and later taken out by the people of Confucianism, and then supplemented by other materials to carefully build, so that it is more powerful, and the Confucian family book together with the warrant, become a kind of treasure in the Confucian sect.

Shan Chaoqun, as one of the Confucian Wenling, carried such a piece with him this time, and every blow he made was with the help of the power in the Wenling, so he was as strong as an evil man who couldn't stand it and was hit hard!

"Good!"

The evil boy nodded with a gloomy face, an existence like him is generally very difficult to be injured, and even if it is injured, it will be very good

It can be recovered in a short period of time, but if the injury cannot be recovered quickly, it can only mean one thing, the injury must have been injured to the source, and it cannot be simply healed.

This is the case with the evil guy at this moment, although his injuries on the surface do not seem to be serious, but whether it is Sima Zhaoxue or Shan Chaoqun's previous attacks, they almost all go straight to his origin, with the power of his origin that he is just an incarnation, the current injury, if you want to heal, I am afraid it will not be able to be completed in a while.

At that moment, the evil boy couldn't help but glance around, and in the end, his gaze fell directly into the distance, where there was a large sea of blood that had begun to slowly shrink, and the massive amount of blood and qi in it tempted him all the time.

Especially now that the origin is damaged, he urgently needs a large amount of blood and qi to repair it back and forth, although he has absorbed a lot of blood and qi before, but he has used it to improve the physique of this doppelganger, although those blood and qi are still contained in his flesh and blood, but he can't absorb himself by himself, and demolish the east wall to make up the west wall, right?

Therefore, at the moment, he could either kill the many strong people here and obtain the incomparably powerful blood qi on their bodies, and the blood qi of these strong people was far more useful to him than the other more low-level creatures.

However, the evil boy glanced at Sima Zhaoxue and Shan Chaoqun, he knew that with the two of them, this possibility no longer existed, so if he wanted to recover, the sea of blood in the distance with thicker blood qi became his best choice.

Although there must be a more powerful existence there, he didn't believe that the sea of blood was so big, and with his strength at the limit of this world, he couldn't get a piece of it?

Sima Zhaoxue and Shan Chaoqun had instantly judged what he was thinking from the uncertain look of the evil man, and the two glanced at each other at the moment, exchanged a look, and then staggered a step slightly, revealing a very small gap in the momentum of the two of them.

In a flash of brilliance, the moment the combination between Sima Zhaoxue and Shan Chaoqun revealed a gap, the figure of the evil man had disappeared in an instant, and he was nowhere to be found!

Sima Zhaoxue and Shan Chaoqun couldn't help but smile at each other, since the evil boy was interested in that sea of blood, then they were naturally happy to see it happen, so let him fight with the Blood Sacrifice Demon God to the death!

And at this moment, Saltu couldn't say that he was bitter, he didn't expect that Yu Xueji's strength was so strong, especially the fire contained in her every blow, and its quality was so high that it was faintly above him who was born in the Demon Domain Jinyao Demon Clan.

Just now, he and Duolongso joined forces to attack, not only did they not gain the slightest upper hand, but under the fierce attack of Yu Xue Ji, they were suppressed and were invisibly at a disadvantage.

Saltu couldn't help but secretly hate Sima Zhaoxue, if he hadn't been hit hard by his sword before, and the huge loss when he recovered, he wouldn't have been in such an embarrassing situation now.