"This fellow Daoist, don't let the ghost fire spewed out by the molten demon rock reach you, otherwise you will immediately destroy the Dao. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info This molten demon rock has the great name of burning the Dharma Body of the late stage of the Jiedan!" And the Bai family monk not far from Xiang Qi, after seeing the handsome demon cultivator sacrifice the molten demon rock, his face was frightened, he turned his head to look at Xiang Qi, and reminded in a slightly trembling voice.

Hearing the words of the Bai family monk, Xiang Qi's heart was awe-inspiring, and when the handsome demon cultivator sacrificed the molten demon rock, Xiang Qi felt the inexplicable spiritual pressure and sky-high demonic energy of this treasure, and when he heard that this treasure had the experience of killing the monks of the late stage of the Jiedan, Xiang Qi paid more and more attention to this treasure.

Xiang Qi nodded solemnly at the Bai family monk and didn't say anything.

Xiang Qi urged the Weishan Seal and met the molten demon rock head-on.

That is, as soon as the Weishan Seal came into contact with it, this dark blue ghost fire suddenly flourished, spreading along the surface of the Weishan Seal, and suddenly, the white fluorescence on the surface of the Weishan Seal was greatly weakened, but it was covered by this dark blue flame.

Under the powerful demonic fire, the Weishan Seal suddenly froze, stagnant, if it weren't for the activation of the mana, maybe this Weishan Seal would have abandoned the armor and fled. It's a pity that this micro-mountain seal has a thousand catties of great power, and it can't get close to the molten demon rock, and it can't exert its power.

Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, knew that the Weishan Seal was definitely not an opponent of the lava rock, and if it continued, this Weishan seal would eventually be melted by the lava demonic rock.

"Now you know how powerful I am! However, when the demon fire burns you, I have to be quick with my hands and feet, otherwise, if your primordial god is burned by the demonic fire, won't I be busy working in vain? I haven't devoured the primordial god for a long time, and I have forgotten what it feels like to devour the primordial god, it should be a very enjoyable feeling. And the handsome demon cultivator on the opposite side is a villain's face, I saw him inject a stream of mana into the molten demon rock from time to time, but his mouth said in a weird way.

Xiang Qi didn't pay any attention to Junlang Demon Xiu's imaginative and obscene words, only to see his pupils dilated, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

While Xiang Qi was urging the Weishan Seal, he first sacrificed the blue water talisman to form a layer of blue water around his body, and then took out a white tulle that was as light as nothing from the storage bag.

Xiang Qi pointed at the void, and after spitting out the word "big", the white gauze stretched slightly around, and it became so large that it shot towards the location of the lava rock.

"You can actually trigger two magic weapons at the same time, the divine thought is really extraordinary, but well, no matter how powerful the divine thought is, what's the use! Your primordial spirit will be mine immediately." Seeing Xiang Qi urging the release of the spirit veil, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the handsome demon cultivator, a grim smile rose on his face, and he muttered such a sentence, and then laughed to himself.

Xiang Qi was only more than ten zhang away from the lava rock, and relying on the strange speed of the magic weapon, it only took a few breaths to arrive.

As soon as the veil flew to the molten demon rock, the dark blue ghost fire suddenly shrank back, looking extremely frightened.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Qi was overjoyed, he commanded the Weishan Seal with one hand to retreat suddenly, and with the other hand, he commanded the Soul Gauze to meet forward, and the blue ghost fire on the surface of the lava rock was like a mouse seeing a cat, and suddenly shrank back, all of them retracted into the lava rock.

In between this retreat, the molten rock remained in place and did not know what to do.

And the next moment, after the veil circled around the molten rock several times, it also wrapped this treasure firmly in it.

And as Xiang Qi spit out the word "Hui", the Covering Yarn that had successfully captured the treasure flew back to his hand with great joy.

From Xiang Qi sacrificing the spirit veil to the spirit veil wrapped in the molten demon rock and returning it to his hands, all this seemed tedious, but it was completed in a few breaths. It's no wonder that from the beginning to the end, Junlang Demon Cultivator didn't react at all. He couldn't believe that in just a few breaths, his high-grade magic weapon Molten Demon Rock would be snatched away by someone right under his nose!

And when he reacted and was about to cast a spell to recall the molten rock, it was already too late, and he could only watch the magic weapon being snatched away.

"Give me back the molten rock!" "The angry handsome demon cultivator actually said such a ridiculous sentence when he saw that he was about to put away the veil that wrapped the molten demon rock.

If you have the ability, even if you can just let the horse go and grab it, why bother saying such self-destructive words. Hearing Junlang Demon Xiu's words, Xiang Qi's action of putting away the spirit veil did not stop in the slightest, only listening to him say this sarcastically, his face was like a smile but not a smile.

"Hmph, this is what you forced me to use that magical power, if you can't stand the pain of ten thousand ants and heart-destroying later, don't kneel to me and beg for mercy!" Junlang Demon Xiu's eyes flickered for a while, and then he snorted coldly, and a trace of determination appeared on his face, as if he had made up his mind, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said so.

And then, a scene happened that made Xiang Qi unpredictable.

I saw that this handsome demon cultivator stretched out his arms and clenched his hands into fists, and as he shouted angrily, his fists took turns to hit his chest, making an extremely dull "bang" crashing sound.

Xiang Qi's eyes flashed with surprise, the handsome demon cultivator behaved strangely, and he didn't know what weird magic power he was going to perform.

However, when Jun Lang Demon Cultivator performed an inexplicable strange magical power, Xiang Qi would not sit back and wait for him to cast a spell, only to see that he quickly sacrificed a broken golden cone, and this treasure circled down, and shot towards the location of Jun Lang Demon Cultivator.

Xiang Qi's move was based on the calculation of killing Junlang Demon Xiu.

That is, the moment Xiang Qigang sacrificed the broken golden cone, while the handsome demon Xiubian slammed his fists into his chest, he spit out a mouthful of red blood one after another in his mouth.

What was surprising was that the blood did not fall to the ground, but turned into a blood mist, suspended in the void in front of the handsome demon's cultivation.

"Blood Coagulation Dafa!" Junlang Demon Xiu laughed out loud with blood on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed at the blood mist in front of him, but shouted these four words very presumptuously in his mouth.

"Blood Clotting Dafa! Don't you know, young master, that if you perform this exercise, it will be difficult to succeed in forming a pill in the future, don't you want to form a pill, young master?" The black-faced demon cultivator, who was in the midst of a fierce battle with the Bai family monk, turned his head to look at the handsome demon cultivator with a frightened look on his face, and said in a rather cramped tone.

"This person is my best enemy in my life, if I can't defeat him, what's the point of even if I don't want to die? I've never tried to fail in my life, I couldn't before, and I can't now! Compared with the name of winning a hundred battles, these mouthfuls of natal essence blood are nothing!" Junlang Demon Xiu said loudly with a miserable look on his face as he slammed at the blood mist that was rolling up and down.