Chapter 142: World-Destroying Demon Flame

At the moment when the Lanyue Sect's mountain protection array was broken by the blood-colored whip of the blood slave, in a mountain range in the eastern part of the Qi country five hundred miles away from the Lanyue Sect, a silver electric light was shooting away, it was Wang Xuan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the moment of breaking the formation, Wang Xuan only felt a shock in his heart, like a sledgehammer hammered on his chest, his body shook, and he almost fell off the Broken Sky Sword.

Wang Xuan's face changed greatly, and he secretly exclaimed: "Not good!"

At that moment, he urged the Heaven Breaking Sword with all his strength and galloped straight in the direction of the Lanyue Sect.

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At the moment when the mountain protection array was broken, Zeng Hai's compass was also shattered.

The formation center under the Zhongfeng Hall was also shattered, and Liu Qingxuan, Hong Kun, the two Supreme Elders and Liu Yiyi in it all spurted blood wildly and passed out......

Zeng Hai took a few steps back, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, the natal magic weapon was broken, and even he himself was injured.

And several other ancestors were also injured by the shock, and they vomited blood and retreated.

Several people hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it, and hurried to recover from their injuries.

However, before they could recover from their injuries, the thousands of demons in the sky had already pounced frantically under the leadership of the blood slaves......

The blood slave rushed to the front, flicking the blood-colored long whip, and at the same time, the pair of huge blood-colored wings fanned out, and went straight to the ancestors of the Lanyue Sect with a thunderous momentum!

Xu Tai threw the flame spear in his hand towards Zeng Hai and shouted, "Ancestor takes the gun!"

Hearing this, Zeng Hai raised his head, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Flame Spear in his hand, and the spiritual power poured in, and the Flame Spear burst out with crimson flames.

Zeng Hai shook his hand, and the flame spear rose into the sky like a fire dragon, heading straight for the blood slave.

The Flame Spear instantly arrived in front of the Blood Slave, the Blood Slave's eyes froze, and he was caught off guard and hurriedly shook the blood-colored whip, and the blood-colored whip collided with the Flame Spear, making a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

The flame spear flew back upside down, Zeng Hai took a few steps back, opened his mouth, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and stared at the blood slave with a pair of eyes.

And the blood slave was also uncomfortable, and he was also bombarded and took a few steps back, but he was not injured, but the momentum of the other demons was stagnant.

After the blood slave stabilized his body, he laughed wildly, "Hahaha, this is the legendary Flame Spear that Mo Wentian is, or is it the treasure of the town faction?"

After finishing speaking, the blood slave flapped his wings and rushed down again, and thousands of demons followed closely behind him.

Zeng Hai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and the flame spear was suspended in front of him, and roared: "Help me kill this fang!"

Several other ancestors of the Lanyue Sect, plus Xu Tai and the others, pinched their fingers together and injected spiritual power into the Flame Spear, and the Flame Spear suddenly burst into flames, and the red flames were mixed with a trace of white, emitting an astonishing high temperature.

Zeng Hai yelled: "Break it for me!"

The Flame Spear turned into a thick red fire dragon and headed straight for the Blood Slave!

The blood slave was frightened, he didn't dare to resist, and his body flashed in a hurry, but it was still too late.

The flame spear slammed into the left wing of the blood slave, and the entire wing shattered, and the blood slave let out an inhuman scream, and his face became even more hideous.

However, the Flame Spear was unabated, heading straight for the thousands of demons behind the blood slaves.

The fire dragon turned into a blazing spear and shot at the demons behind the blood slave like a withering and decaying body, and hundreds of demons turned into flying ashes before they could scream, blasting out a blank area several feet wide.

However, Fang Cai's blow to the Moon Sect was not very comfortable, and the spiritual power of the whole body was actually drained of thirty percent, and one by one they secretly breathed and replenished their spiritual power.

The blood slave let out an angry roar and gritted his teeth, "Good, good, good! I was careless, but then you should be prepared to bear my wrath!"

With a wave of his hand, three red mid-grade Heavenly Demon Bones appeared.

The blood slave played a complicated formula, and after reciting a few obscure formulas in his mouth, he slammed his hands forward for a while, and shouted: "Demon Flame Destroys the World, Kill!"

The three Heavenly Demon Bones were full of red light, and a black light erupted from their mouths at the same time, forming a huge pillar of light that was one zhang thick, and went straight to the people of the Moon Sect.

The black light was not so much light as fire. It was like a black flame of destruction, emitting terrifying heat that could destroy everything. It's like a demon flame that is enough to destroy the world, and the demon flame goes, thousands of miles away.

Seeing that demonic flame attacking, Wan Zifeng and Yan Changtian took a step forward, and at this time, the two of them already had a magic weapon in their hands.

In Wan Zifeng's hand is a large black net, three zhang square, exuding a ghostly light.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, the big net flew up and blocked the top of everyone's heads.

In Yan Changtian's hand was a small cyan shield, which was engraved with quaint runes.

Yan Changtian pinched his finger, and the small cyan shield immediately became the size of five zhang, blocking behind Wan Zifeng's big black net.

As soon as the two of them sacrificed the magic weapon, the demon flame slammed into Wan Zifeng's black net.

However, to the surprise of everyone in the Lanyue Sect, the big net couldn't even stop a breath, and it turned into ashes silently under the demon flames.

Wan Zifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his pale face shook a few times, and he almost fell to the ground. Under the blow of Demon Yan, Wan Zifeng was not lightly injured.

The Demon Flame seemed to be unaffected and slammed into the small cyan shield with a loud bang.

The cyan shield flashed with blue light, and it was blocked, but there was a continuous light click on it, and cracks appeared on the small shield.

The blue light of the little shield flashed away, and it fell to the ground with a snap, becoming dull and dull, and it was actually useless.

However, the demonic flame finally dissipated, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Changtian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed a look of reluctance, obviously that little shield made him extremely distressed.

You must know that this small shield is a magic weapon that he cares about very much, and he has relied on it to survive several life and death crises, and it is inevitable that he will be very distressed when he is scrapped at this moment.

And the reason why the small shield can be blocked is not that this small shield is of a higher grade than the black net, nor is it that Yan Changtian's cultivation is much higher than that of Wan Zifeng. It was only because the black net was not blocked, but it also canceled out nearly half of the power of the demon flame, so the small cyan shield could be blocked.

However, before the people of the Lanyue Sect came back to their senses, the blood slave shouted again: "Demon Flame Destroys the World, Kill!"

As the blood slave's words fell, the three Heavenly Demon Bones opened their mouths again, and another thick demon flame blasted down at the people of the Lanyue Sect.

During the period, it was accompanied by the wild laughter of the blood slave, "Hahahaha, this time I will see how you can block it!"

Zeng Hai, slapped his chest, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the flame spear in front of him, and roared: "Blood sacrifice!"

The rest of the Lanyue Sect's ancestors and Xu Tai also followed suit, spurting out natal essence blood and sprinkling it on the Flame Spear.

The flame spear flashed in an instant, turning into a red flame dragon, raising its head to the sky and letting out a crisp dragon groan, heading straight for the black demon flame......