The jar that fits the array table, the demonic energy surges.

And the soul python man standing beside him stood there, with seven sword rays running through.

The witch sacrifice blood platform that stretches for several miles, there is a faint flow of blood light,

It seems to be urging, but it seems that something is missing.

Tianquan turned into an illusory shadow, and after urging this peerless sword array, it became extremely weak, faint, fluttering, and about to dissipate.

"The mother Gu has been executed, everyone should get out of here quickly. ”

"The soul python is dead, is he a female Gu?"

"It's over..."

The monks present felt for a moment that everything was like a dream, and it was finally over.

In that kind of wonderful mentality of suffering from gains and losses, he was also inexplicably relieved, the big array was cracked, the soul python had been executed, and he could go out of this ancient land.

Sou... It's just that at this moment, all of a sudden, the blood light flashed in a stone path, and a drop of crimson blood flew out, there seemed to be a slight pause, and then it flashed and merged into the body of the soul python that was shattered by the Demon Sword Array.

The blood light flowed, and a vast aura began to be revealed.

It was the blood source of the witch fish roe, the fusion with the soul python.

"Not good... Get out of here, everybody. ”

Tianquan Phantom's voice became a little anxious, at this time, he was no longer able to urge the sword formation, and this witch fish roe fused with the natal mother Gu, which was equivalent to rebirth, although the strength had been reduced, but the foundation was still there.

After the blood source of Wu Yuzi fused with the remnants of the soul python, the blood of the soul python's body flowed, and it quickly stabilized.

In the temperament, there is a touch of heaviness and ruthlessness, and he dances for a long time, and instantly turns into a pair of blood-colored hair. Among them, there are a few strands of gray hair, fluttering like ghosts.

Hum. Wu Yuzi's face showed a hint of inexplicable sarcasm, "Pedant and old-fashioned." ”

I saw his handprints flying, slapping on the black jar, and then I saw that there were runes on top of the black magic jar. And with the lighting of this rune, a demonic qi rose from the black magic jar and soared into the sky, piercing the sky.

On the blood platform of the witch sacrifice that stretched for several miles, there was also a light that began to circulate, and the blood light rushed to the sky.

The altar opens.

The boundless blood light rushed to the sky, emitting colorful streamers, and one after another blood-colored light prints appeared, as if they were condensing something.

Finally, at a certain moment, an ancient pattern like Tai Chi appeared, and then flew towards the bronze gate behind him.

Boom.

There was a loud bang, as if it echoed through ancient time and space. After the light seal merged with the mark on the gate, the bronze gate broke out with a loud bang, and the light vibrate, and the light and shadow lit up the countless rune images on the gate, and then the ancient imprint like Tai Chi began to vibrate.

Then, a pillar of light manifested.

Hahaha, with the manifestation of this pillar of light, Wu Yuzi looked up to the sky and laughed. There was a ghostly light in his eyes, staring at the remaining Changlu monks.

"Now that you're here, don't think about leaving. Go and martyr your way. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Wu Yuroe swallowed the sky with momentum, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and with a turn of his handprint, the black jade platform flew out.

A huge black python phantom manifested, this is what the soul python itself looks like, the soul python is his natal Gu worm, but what manifests at this time is the phantom of his Dao, the soul of the soul python, has died under the sword array of Tianquan.

After this huge phantom manifested, Wu Yuroe's figure flashed and merged into it.

Roar, a huge python hundreds of feet long, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Whew, at the critical moment, Kun Yuzi also urged his talent.

A vast golden dragon phantom manifested, the long sword cicada roared, and the huge Taiji diagram manifested.

"Kill. Too halal martial arts. ”

Kun Yuzi fitted the sword with his body, blended into the phantom of the divine dragon, and manifested a huge sword.

"True Martial Demon Suppression!" A huge sword shadow fell from the sky. Kill the witch roe.

"Hmph. The dragon soul awakens, the nine dragons travel to the sky, you are still a little tender, if the heavenly power is in person, I am still a little jealous, you are not qualified enough. ”

"Give me death. ”

The huge array manifested, the black jade Xuanguang, and the twelve arrays flowed, and then in front of the soul python, the array of rays reflected a scorching black light domain. Twelve Xuanguang, then like chasing the stars and the moon, went to Kun Yuzi in panic,

Bang, bang, bang...

One, two, three, the huge sword rays caused by Kun Yuzi barely blocked the three Xuan rays, and they were beaten and flew out, the body manifested, and the blood surged.

The remnants of the incarnation of heavenly power, the brilliance was shocked, and the great tripod was adjusted to resist the array, and the phantom was integrated into the golden divine coupon.

The brilliance of the divine coupon circulated, as if it was impregnated with time, turned into an extreme heavenly talisman, and the light fell to Kun Yuzi.

"Don't do anything, go. ”

Kun Yuzi was seriously injured, and blood continued to gush out. The look in his eyes was sharp, and he stared fiercely at the soul python that flew over, and finally had the intention of retreating.

The divine coupon that was about to be opened in the incarnation of the master escaped, but in a trance, he seemed to think of something.

Turning to the woman at the front of the crowd, "Fluttershy, come with me." ”

"No, I'm not leaving. Qin Xiaodie decisively refused.

"Kunyu, take me away," Bai Qin flew over.

Roar, the soul python that was nearly 100 zhang long, the figure flew over, and it had already rushed over.

"Fight!"

Kun Yuzi's figure gradually disappeared into the divine coupon, and in the afterglow of his eyes, he saw a young man's figure, still standing proudly. A long dark blue knife manifested in his hand and stood in front of Qin Xiaodie.

The huge incomparably old purple fire Qianyuan Jiao manifested,

Stretching across the sky.

The stars of talent circulate, and the huge war spirit manifests into the void,

"With my soul, fight the demons again. The phantom of the war soul seemed to mumble to himself, and immediately, one after another soul fires erupted, and the war soul burned, turning into countless star spots, merging into the purple fire Qianyuan Jiao.

The momentum of the Purple Fire Qianyuan Jiao suddenly became extremely thick, and bursts of powerful purple and earthy yellow light fell towards Chen Feng.

The light was too powerful, as if it was about to crush his body, bursts of blood poured out of Chen Feng's mouth, and the power became very majestic.

"Kill the demons and do the right thing for heaven. ”

At this time, the huge black python had already rushed out of the altar, roaring, roaring, and the frightened monks scattered in all directions, but Bai Qin, who was rushing towards Kun Yuzi, was the first to bear the brunt.

"Kunyu, save me. "The black python has approached Bai Qin.

Roar, the huge black python devoured Bai Qin in one bite, and then the huge head swept away, and several monks were smashed into meat puree.

At this time, Chen Feng urged a knife nearly ten zhang long and slashed at it.

A huge wound then tore open. The crimson blood dissipated. The black python was in pain, put down the monk in front of him, and turned around sharply to pounce on Chen Feng.

"Kill. Chen Feng also urged the Canglan Blade to kill Wu Yuroe.

"Run. "At this time, the soul python's combat power is monstrous, and the incarnation of heavenly power has been transformed, and no one is invincible. Wen Yuan and other seniors formed a line of defense, urging the younger generation of monks to escape.

Chen Feng's figure was weaker than the light of fireflies compared to the huge black python that was nearly a hundred feet, but he was knocked away again and again, but he pounced on it again and again like a moth to a flame.

"Chen Feng, be careful," Qin Xiaodie stood below, looking up and chasing the figure, tears flowing out unconsciously.

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