"Bang ......"

A continuous burst of explosions rang out.

Ninety-nine corpses of believers who had dried up their blood were blown into shredded flesh and bones in an instant, and under the traction of an invisible energy, they swarmed and flew towards Bei Miling, gathering in front of her into a huge red fleshy hand, and the thumb and middle finger buckled together, forming a magic seal, and the roaring electric dragon collided with each other!

"Boom!"

The collision of lightning and dead air erupted into a powerful energy shock wave that not only collapsed the archway of the Lunar Shrine, but also shook the entire hill. People living near the hill thought there was an earthquake and ran out of their houses to escape the disaster.

Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that the blow he was bound to win was actually blocked by Bei Miling in this way.

But Bei Miling's tricks don't stop there.

Ninety-nine corpses exploded, but their heads were still there. Under the urging of demonic energy and witch power, the ninety-nine heads opened their eyes in unison.

Their pupils, all blood-red, are extremely weird and weird.

These ninety-nine heads were catalyzed into ninety-nine flying heads by demonic energy.

"Eat, live human flesh!Drink, delicious blood!"

Ninety-nine flying heads screamed in unison, billowing ghostly and demonic energy, spewing out of their mouths, turning into clusters of white-blue ghostly fire, enveloping them.

Not to mention anything else, just by looking at this battle, Zhao Yuan can be sure that these newly formed flying head barbarians are definitely stronger and more powerful than the ones outside!

As soon as the flying head barbarians were formed, they immediately flew towards Zhao Yuan overwhelmingly. Their mouths were wide open, their teeth flashing with cold light, and they wanted to tear Zhao Yuan to pieces and eat it!

In the face of the shocking change, Zhao Yuan was not shocked at all, and the Qi in his body gushed out, condensing into a huge rune in mid-air.

"Shocking Thunder Seal Recipe - Earthquake Technique!"

With Zhao Yuan's roar, countless bolts of lightning suddenly burst out from the talisman in mid-air, blasting towards Feitouman.

Although the flying heads are very fast, the lightning is faster and more numerous than them. In the blink of an eye, ninety-nine flying heads were all struck by lightning. And every flying head has suffered at least four or five bolts of lightning!

The flying barbarians struggled with all their might, but the thunder and lightning were natural nemesis for them! What's more, this was the thunder and lightning summoned by the Heaven-shattering Thunder Seal and contained the power of the Heavenly Thunder!

No matter how strong these flying heads are, they can't withstand the thunder!

The ghostly fire that enveloped them was immediately dispersed, and the ghostly energy and magical power that filled them were shattered.

Ninety-nine flying heads turned into ordinary heads, and they fell to the ground one after another, emitting a pungent sorrow and smoke.

At the same time as casting the earth-shattering thunder seal, Zhao Yuan also took out two dragon and tiger wind and cloud talismans from the ring and threw them out.

In an instant, the wind surged, the howling wind turned into a fierce tiger, and the black clouds falling from the sky gathered into mighty dragons, all of which pounced on the huge meat hands guarding Bei Miling.

"Boom!"

With the assistance of the Cloud Dragon Wind Tiger, the huge meat hand was quickly blasted and turned into countless disgusting pieces of flesh and bones, which rained down.

After breaking through the obstacles, the Wind Thunder Whip and the Cloud Dragon Wind Tiger rushed towards Bei Mi Ling with a roar.

It seems that the outcome is decided, and in the blood pool, Bei Miling, who is busy with the sacrificial ceremony, will not be able to dodge this fierce blow no matter what. But Zhao Yuan didn't dare to take it lightly, his left hand buckled a few talismans, not to mention, his right hand also urged the thunder, the silver needle was suspended in the thunder and lightning, once the situation changed, it would whistle out.

Whether it is this shrine or Bei Miling, it is very strange and weird, Zhao Yuan can't guarantee that there are no other changes in this matter!

In the blink of an eye, the Wind Thunder Whip and the Cloud Dragon Wind Tiger rushed in front of Bei Miling to devour her!

Between life and death, Bei Miling didn't care about the sacrificial ceremony, so she could only be distracted and distracted. She opened her mouth sharply and shouted an eerie note, like a wail, like a spell.

On her forehead, a 'swish' cracked, and a strange third eye appeared again.

"Three eyes, the legend about the Beimi lineage is actually true!?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

Legend has it that the pro-Wei king was a witch with three eyes. Her third eye has a very powerful power! Unexpectedly, Bei Mi Ling actually inherited her third eye! No wonder she can use secret methods to activate the power that Bei Mi Hu left in her blood!

Although he didn't know what was strange about this third eye, Zhao Yuan knew one thing, that is, he had to stop Bei Miling immediately, otherwise things would inevitably change!

But before he could make a move, a blood-colored halo was projected from Bei Miling's third eye, shrouding the Cloud Dragon Wind Tiger and the Wind Thunder Whip that had already attacked her.

"Whoosh!"

The mighty Cloud Dragon and the hideous Wind Tiger were actually wrapped in red light, shot at Bei Miling's third eye, and then were 'devoured' alive!

This scene was extremely weird and terrifying, and the startled people suddenly had a layer of goosebumps.

The Wind Thunder Whip was also pulled by a huge attraction, going to Bei Mi Ling's third eye.

Zhao Yuan was shocked, the Wind Thunder Whip was a magic weapon that he had made with great difficulty, and it was incomparably consistent with the thunder magic path he took, and it was very handy to use, if it was 'eaten' by Bei Miling, the loss would be great!

"Come back to me!" Zhao Yuan roared angrily, the fire talisman in his hand flew out, turned into a fire phoenix of a divine horse, and flew towards Bei Miling in a long roar. At the same time, the silver needles, under the principle of electromagnetic guns, flew out with a roar, as if a machine gun was firing. He even activated the Qi in his body, turned into an invisible hand, grabbed the Wind Thunder Whip, and wanted to drag it back.

Whether it was the fire phoenix or the silver needle with the thunderbolt, they were all swallowed by Bei Miling's third eye after being irradiated by the red light. However, Zhao Yuan's series of timely reactions also allowed him to take back his wind and thunder whip.

Bei Miling laughed loudly and said, "Zhao Yuan, although you have now stepped into the innate realm, it is still wishful thinking to destroy my sacrificial ritual! Under the protection of the ancestors, my magic eyes are completely opened, even if you have more tricks and means, it will be useless to me." When I have completed the sacrificial rites and gained strength from my ancestors, you will surely die! Speaking of which, I would like to thank you. If it weren't for you, my eyes wouldn't have been fully opened. As a token of my appreciation, I will use the best spices to cook you into a delicious meal and eat it all in one bite!"

(End of chapter)