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Chapter 52 is a matter of life and death

Under the Brahma sea of fire, the endless clouds of fire began to rotate under Mo Ran's feet, and in front of the eyes of the monks who looked up, a huge flame tornado of flames gradually formed, like a meteor falling from the sky, burning and heading straight for the Nine Shadows Blood Serpent in the Dusk City below.

The Flame Tornado Pillar drilled straight down, and before the flames could reach the eyes, the Righteous Path Monks and the Evil Monks of the Cold Ice Pavilion who were hanging in mid-air in a daze were all burned by the strong heat wave brought up by this tornado pillar, their faces turned red, and their whole bodies were sweating.

Everyone was still struggling to cast spells to resist this scorching wave of qi, and suddenly they only felt a cold and bloody chill coming from under their feet, which made people tremble involuntarily, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look under them.

Above the sea of purgatory blood, the endless waves of blood began to be gradually stirred by the giant snake tail of the Nine Shadows Blood Snake, and in the blink of an eye, a swirling bloody vortex was formed, and like the flame tornado pillar that rushed straight down, the water column formed by the condensation of the blood wave vortex released a cold and bloody cold air and rushed straight into the sky.

The next moment, the blood and flames collided, the water and fire intersected, and the heat wave in a circle exploded instantly with the bloody cold air, turning into countless red dots scattered in all directions, and it was impossible to tell whether these red dots were wrapped in flames or condensed flames in the blood.

The Righteous Path Monk and the Ice Pavilion Evil Monk flashed their bodies and cast spells, dodging the red dots that shot at each other while casting defenses, each on guard against the other's sudden attack.

After the blood-red impact, the reverberation force generated by the collision of the two giant pillars suddenly returned to Mo Ran, who was covered in flames in the sky, and the Nine Ghost Blood Serpents who kept spitting out letters above the sea of blood.

Mo Ran, who was hanging in the air, was hit by the force of the shock, and suddenly his heart was happy, stretching the pores of his body, and facing the power of the shock.

Although this powerful anti-shock force could not be fully absorbed by Mo Ran, most of the force still entered his body along Mo Ran's open pores.

Mo Ran seized the opportunity, activated the aura in his body, and secretly used the power of this shock to force back the warm current scattered by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in his body. After a moment of effort, he finally dispersed the warm current stimulated by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in his body, and pressed back to the heart in his chest.

Before Mo Ran, who had regained control of his body, could breathe, Mu Bai, the silk boy who was holding the ancient god scroll in his hand, silently recited a strange magic decision, wrapping Mo Ran in clusters of colorful light emitted by the ancient god scroll. Just like half a year ago, when he used the same spell to wrap the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

Mo Ran's whole person was instantly controlled in the ball of light formed by this colorful light.

And the Nine Shadows Blood Serpent above the Blood Sea of Dusk City below was also pressed back into the Purgatory Blood Sea by the strong shock force generated by the collision of the two giant pillars of blood and fire.

As if stimulated, the Nine Ghost Blood Snake frantically danced its huge snake body in the sea of purgatory blood, stirring up layers of blood waves that were already tumbling endlessly.

The bloody atmosphere was even stronger, and everyone in the smoked field covered their mouths and noses one after another.

There were dozens of trembling monks who really couldn't resist this bloody anger, and suddenly they screamed "Ah!" madly, and actually drove the magic weapon in their hands to hit the ancient beast in the sea of blood.

Dozens of magic weapons hit the thick snake skin of the Nine Ghost Blood Snakes, like a few small pebbles smashed on a steel plate, only to hear a few continuous "bang!" shattering sounds, and the dozens of magic weapons were all smashed into pieces.

Cultivators already attach great importance to the magic weapon, and if the magic weapon is broken in the fight, it will often have a slight impact on the cultivator who holds the magic weapon.

What's more, there are some magic weapons that are fused with cultivators under some kind of coincidence, and become blood refining things, if this kind of blood refining magic weapon is destroyed, the cultivators who are refining with blood are only afraid that they will not be seriously injured, and their cultivation will also have to be damaged a lot.

Seeing that the magic weapon he shot out was destroyed, several of the dozens of monks who had slightly lower cultivation spat blood from their mouths and fell straight into the monstrous sea of blood, without even splashing a ripple, and were drowned by the surging blood wave.

Although these dozens of magic weapons did not cause any harm to the Nine Shadow Blood Snake, they made this ancient fierce beast tremble even more, and even the earth under the sea of blood seemed to be trembling under the huge body of the Nine Shadow Blood Snake.

It was as if this ferocious beast from eternity had been completely enraged, and frantically twisted left and right towards those monks in mid-air, and everywhere it passed, the trees were in ruins, and the walls were shattered.

It shook its head and swaggered forward, and the righteous monks and the Ice Pavilion cultivators in front of it were like ants at the moment, not worth mentioning.

Yang Liu'er's face turned slightly pale, and she took a step forward, her eyes still staring at Mo Ran, who was trapped in the sky by the silk boy Mu Bai with the colorful light emitted by the "Ancient God Scroll", her eyes were very anxious, and there were faint tears flashing.

Suddenly, her delicate body turned to Zhang Peng beside her, and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Zhang, what should I do now?"

Zhang Peng faintly saw sweat on his forehead, and he was also shocked by the terrifying coercion released by the two ancient beasts just now, and said in a deep voice: "You have all seen the terrifying strength of the two fierce beasts just now. ”

Yang Liu'er hurriedly said: "......But! That junior brother is still trapped in the young man's hands, and if we leave, then he-"

Zhang Peng interrupted Yang Liu'er, and said in a majestic voice, "While this fierce beast doesn't seem to be angry, and doesn't care about us, you and Senior Sister Xiao and Senior Brother Ling leave here quickly, and run as far as you can, as for Senior Brother Mo, I will naturally go to the rescue with all my might, after all, he saved me!"

After a slight pause, he muttered as if he had left his last words: "If I can't escape this catastrophe, I also ask the two junior sisters to explain the details to my master when they return to the Qiankun Palace, and say that I, Zhang Peng, have not lost his old man's face!"

After that, without waiting for the three of them to stop him, he was violent, and he rushed to kill the silk boy Mu Bai in the sky with the giant knife.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

Yang Liu'er and Xiao Ruxian shouted at the same time, but they were still one step too late.

The two glanced at each other, but before they could speak, they heard the young man in gray patched old clothes next to him Ling Jian say: "Senior Sister Xiao, Senior Sister Liu'er, Senior Brother Mo and I are like brothers, I will never leave him alone, you two should leave early, I will go to help Senior Brother Zhang Peng!"

After that, Ling Arrow also tended to resist the white mangben thunder sword and chased after Zhang Peng.

Yang Liu'er looked at the two distant figures in a daze, as if she was hesitating, and suddenly found that her sleeves were moving, and when she turned her head, she found that it was Xiao Ruxian who was gently pulling her sleeves.

Xiao Ruxian said gently: "Senior Sister Liu'er, let's leave this place quickly, at this moment, the life and death of Senior Brother Xuanyuan and Senior Brother Duan are uncertain, and Senior Brother Zhang Peng is going straight to kill that demon, if you and I don't escape from this place, no one will be able to go back to the mountain to tell the head of the hall and all the uncles and uncles about the changes that have occurred here!"

Yang Liu'er frowned slightly, hesitated, and bit her red lip, but suddenly pushed Xiao Ruxian's hand away, and said in a firm voice: "Senior Sister Xiao, the heavy responsibility of going back to the mountain to report will be handed over to you, that shameless thief owes me too much, his life is mine, I just fight for my life, and I can't let him die at the hands of others." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she urged the law to decide, and the blue mangxian sword in her hand rushed straight towards Mo Ran like a meteor.

Xiao Ruxian was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Liu'er's blue shadow in the distance, shook her head, and sighed: "How tender women have been since ancient times......!

After saying that, she glanced at the Nine Shadows Blood Snake that rolled up a monstrous wave to drown the monks of the good and evil factions, but instead of fleeing to the east, it turned into a purple light and chased after Yang Liu'er.

Above the sea of blood, the Nine Ghost Blood Snakes shook their huge snake tails, frantically sweeping and killing the scattered and fleeing monks.

Although the monks of the good and evil sects are all accomplished cultivators, far from being comparable to mortals in the world, when the manpower is finally exhausted, especially in the face of this terrifying huge beast, any resistance is futile.

At the critical juncture when the Nine Shadows Blood Snake was getting closer and closer, the demon blood baby resolutely said: "If this continues, I'm afraid that we will all be buried in the belly of this blood snake, so it is better to evacuate quickly, preserve our own strength, and let those righteous people who claim to uphold justice fight to the death with this ancient beast." ”

The strong man beside him nodded and said: "It can only be like this, the incident happened suddenly, this situation is far beyond your control, who would have thought that the message passed by the mad god to this monk would be to kill the people of the whole city and release the ancient beasts." It's better for us to leave early. ”

The demon blood baby was about to give an order to all the surviving Ice Pavilion evil warriors, when his face suddenly changed, and the corpse bell in his hand kept shaking, only to see countless dead corpses on the ground leap high one after another, tightly surrounding his half-red and half-green body.

And the violent bear also ripped off the bear skin cloak on his body and protected it in front of him.

As soon as they had prepared their defenses, a large, thick, stinking black liquid flooded their figures.

After the black slime flew through completely, the demon blood baby flew out of the protective space surrounded by the dead corpses in a hurry, and the dead corpses around him had all turned into pools of black slime.

The violent bear who was blocking him with the bearskin magic weapon in front of him was also panting, as if he was completely holding his breath when he was submerged in the black slime just now, and the bearskin magic weapon in front of him had also been dyed the color of the black slime at this moment.

The Blood Infant and the Storm Bear looked at the place where the black slime passed at the same time, and just now the Nine Ghost Blood Snake suddenly came into contact with this pungent smell of highly poisonous slime, which had poisoned nearly half of the monks of the two factions of good and evil who had no time to escape and defend.

However, the Nine Ghost Blood Snake looked at the other half of the monk who had escaped with great excitement, as if it was about to spit out that black poisonous mucus again.

From the people who survived the blow of the Nine Ghost Blood Snake just now, their faces suddenly changed when they saw the scene of those who were instantly poisoned by the black slime.

I saw that the nine dark blood colors were constantly shaking his huge snake head that would spit out highly poisonous mucus at any time, and under the fangs, the bright red forked tongue kept expanding and contracting in the air, and roared softly at the surviving people, as if he was very excited.

At this moment, everyone could already see that this fierce beast was no longer angry, but extremely greedy to treat itself as food in its belly.

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