Mizang stretched out his withered right hand, and in the palm of his hand, there stood a small nine-story pagoda with a dark red body, and the body of the tower was surrounded by wisps of dark red mist.

"Seal the Spirit Tower!" The casual look on Shou Lan's face was retracted, and it was replaced by a strong sense of jealousy, "You actually used our artifact without authorization, aren't you afraid of the impeachment of the Council of Elders?"

"Impeachment?" Huang Zang smiled indifferently, "My Huang Li clan is declining, if there is no new blood to grow, the danger of extinction is imminent, and the old man would rather use the artifact to control the period of a hundred years to protect the last glimmer of hope for my clan." ”

With that, he threw his right hand upward, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of white gas, which disappeared into the small tower that flew up.

The small dark red tower swelled up like a blow, turning into a behemoth hundreds of feet high, suspended above Huang Zang's head, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction and destruction.

Circles of dark red light rippled, and the black light around Shoulan came into contact with one of them, and it was eroded and contracted sharply, and in a short time, the black light field was only three percent of the original.

Shou Lan raised his hand with a solemn face, and drew a few strokes in the void, and the black mang shrank again, only less than the original one, but the color was much richer.

These black rays flowed for a while, turning into a spherical small world, and one or two deep light marks flashed on the surface from time to time, and then disappeared, looking extremely mysterious.

The dark red light wave rushed in, and a string of runes appeared on the surface of the small world, and the dark color dispersed outward, stopping the light wave in its place, and not allowing an inch to enter.

"Netherworld. Huang Zang slowly spoke, "I can't imagine that in just thirty years, your cultivation has improved so much, and you are only one step away from the last step." ”

Shou Lan pursed her lips and said, "Isn't there still a kick left? In the eyes of you old immortals, I'm afraid I'm still a hairy boy." ”

He pointed to the dark red giant tower again, and said: "Brother Huangzang, you just scolded me for being shameless and attacking the younger generations of your family, in terms of seniority, I am also half of your juniors, but it is a little more powerful than your baby, is it a bit too much for you to use such a big battle?"

Mizang snorted coldly, not wanting to say more, the two old palms came together and formed a handprint.

Thundered!

The dark red tower began to rotate, driving the dark red mist around the tower, and the white light that occupied most of the sky also rotated, forming a huge two-color vortex.

As soon as the mudra changed, the red mist and white light poured into the giant tower, and the giant tower shone brightly, from the base of the tower to the top of the tower, countless mysterious and complex black runes appeared.

The black runes follow a certain pattern and fly indefinitely, moving up and down to combine, and the speed is extremely fast, and to the naked eye, it looks like countless black streams of light.

The two-color vortex continued to shrink, and finally all of them poured into the giant tower, and there was no white light, and the night sky returned to its original appearance, with starlight and a bright moon.

The black light flow gradually thinned, the black runes disappeared, and the giant tower turned from the original dark red to dark black, except for the bright crimson of the spire.

The mudra changed again, and the golden light flowed through his fingertips, drawing several golden runes in the air and flying into the giant tower above.

The tower stopped spinning, and then shrank at an incredible speed, and in a few breaths, it turned into a black sword.

This sword is three feet long, three inches wide, the whole body is pitch black, there is a red line in the middle of the sword body, the blades on both sides are extremely strange, not straight, but each stretches out nine serrations, the tip is slightly warped, and the shape is hideous!

The black sword was silently suspended, but the space around it seemed to be unable to withstand its power, and countless tiny cracks broke open.

Huang Zang no longer changed the seal, his right hand pointed forward, and he spat out the word "go", and the black sword above his head trembled violently and shot out.

On the other side, Shou Lan naturally did not stand and wait for death, the moment the Spirit Sealing Tower was urged, he also pinched his hands, and a layer of black flames rose from his body, and a rich black light flowed out of his body like a tide.

The small world outside him shone with black light, and dense light marks lit up on the surface, and after a while, it staggered into a silver-white long sword.

Shou Lan urged the magic trick in his heart, and the power of the small world poured into the silver-white long sword, the long sword became bigger and bigger, and the small world shrank rapidly.

In the end, the small world disappeared, the darkness of the sky he was in faded, the light of the stars and the moon fell again, and the silver-white long sword had risen to more than a hundred zhang in size.

The black flames were burning, and Shou Lan's form gradually became a little illusory, and he glanced at the other side, and couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face.

Compared with Huang Zang, because of his shorter cultivation years, his strength was already one line behind, but he didn't expect that the former also used one of the only two supreme artifacts of the Soul Clan, so the gap between his strength and the other party was even greater.

Huang Zang obviously urged all his strength, ready to decide the winner with one blow, and Shou Lan knew very well that if he couldn't take his attack, not only would his soul power incarnation be destroyed, but even the body far away in the soul domain would most likely suffer irreparable trauma.

The artifact has such incredible power!

Shou Lan's heart was quite remorseful, and he made thousands of calculations, but he missed the most fatal point, he looked at Huang Zang, gritted his teeth and scolded, "You crazy old horseman!"

All kinds of thoughts turned in his heart, but Shou Lan's movements did not dare to slow down in the slightest.

His hands danced rapidly, the soul power in his body burned rapidly, the black flame on his body surged several times, and a black pillar of light shot out from the black flame and poured into the silver-white long sword.

The silver-white long sword began to grow again, but until Shou Lan's soul power burned out and the avatar was almost transparent, the power contained in the long sword was still not enough.

"It seems that it has to be so, alas. Shoulan sighed softly in her heart, stretched out her right index finger and pointed it at the center of her eyebrows, and when her finger was put down, there was a small flower on her fingertip.

The small flower has six petals and five stamens, and the stem is pitch black, very similar to the one that Ning Xiaoyu forced out of his body, but there are some subtle differences.

The top of the stamens of this flower is not a skeleton, but five verdant fruits, and on the pitch-black petals, there are some thin silver threads, vaguely outlined into a few ancient and solemn runes.

A trace of flesh pain flashed on his face, Shou Lan sent the little flower to his mouth, chewed it a few times, and muttered viciously while chewing: "Old horseman, since you want the life of the master, then the master will fight hard to destroy the vitality of the Heavenly Demon Flower, and he will fight with you!"

The Heavenly Demon Flower entered the abdomen, Shou Lan's illusory body quickly condensed, and the burning black flames on his body surged again, and the pillar of light shot out of the black flames was several times thicker, and the speed at which the silver-white long sword became larger.

When the long sword rose to six hundred zhang long, Shou Lan pinched it with both hands, and the black flame on his body was injected into the long sword along with the pillar of light, and spread upward, covering the sword body.

The long sword in the black flame shrank rapidly, and after a few breaths, it turned into a silver-white sword that was only half a zhang long.

At this moment, a black sword with a hideous shape shot out from the opposite side. Shou Lan stretched out his hand, and a silver-white sword surrounded by black flames shot out.

Silver and black double swords volley!

Silently, a black dot emerged from the place where the two swords clashed, and quickly expanded, turning into a black hole, and a terrifying suction force emanated from the black hole.

Click!

The sky at the edge of the black hole, like a broken mirror, suddenly cracked countless white cracks, and it was still spreading farther away, crisscrossing and crisscrossing like a spider's web.

Large and small space debris fell off, was sucked into the black hole, and disappeared without a trace, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi also rioted, surging from all directions, rushing into the black hole.

On the ground, the mountain peaks are uplifted from the ground, and the river is taken out by the whole river.

As for the stones, grass and trees, and other small things, they flew into the sky overwhelmingly, but before they could get close to the black hole, they were crushed into powder by the turbulent Yuan Force Turbulence.

This change in the color of the world is really like the end of the world!

Fortunately, at the moment when the two swords collided, the mountain where the two of them were located pointed far away, and a transparent golden light shield was generated out of thin air, protecting the mountain.

Despite this, the two in the mask were unsteady on their feet, their ears rumbling, and their minds restless.

Ning Xiaoyu still had no abnormal appearance, but Zhao Ziming couldn't support it, a flush surged on his face, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

Ning Xiaoyu tilted his head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and made a few strokes of his right hand towards Zhao Ziming, and a purple-gold rune outlined and fell on top of his head.

Zhao Ziming only felt a silence in his ears, the impact of the outside world weakened a lot, and the restlessness and pain in his body eased.

He looked to the side, but Ning Xiaoyu had already turned his gaze back to the sky, as if what had happened just now had nothing to do with her, he withdrew his gaze, pursed his lips slightly, and was silent.

When the black hole engulfs most of the sky, it stops expanding, but the suction it emits does not diminish in the slightest, and anything that enters it will be assimilated into black.

Of course, the exception is the double sword.

The offensive was blocked, Huang Zang's expression remained unchanged, his lips were slightly purified, as if he had moved some spell, and then with a wave of his robe, the red line in the middle of the black sword lit up, and the power of the black sword increased greatly, forcing the silver-white long sword back several feet.

"Haha, Sealing Spirit Divine Sword, but that's it!" Seeing this, Shou Lan laughed out loud instead, and with a slam of his hands, a blue light flew out of his body.

Qingguang is a small person only the size of a palm, his facial features are as clear as carving, if he is enlarged, his appearance is the same as Shoulan, and there is a smaller six-petal strange flower on the top of his head, which is indescribably cute.

"Turn!" The cyan villain took a small mouth, spit out a ball of green gas, and then pointed at Shou Lan's body a little.

The green qi flew into Shou Lan's body, and Shou Lan immediately spun quickly, and the black flame that disappeared from his body flashed out again, mixed with a little blue light.

The cyan villain quickly pinched dozens of seals, and at the same time continued to squirt green qi into Shoulan's body, with each squirt, the villain's body became a little smaller, and the color on his body also dimmed.

Finally, the cyan villain seal stopped, and at this time, he was only the size of an egg, and the blue light emitted from his body was so faint that it was almost impossible to see, but there was some excitement on his blurred little face.