"It seems that when the curse is removed, it seems that the devil has also been given a great chance!" Temuwen said.

"Be kind!" Tie Muzhen glared at Tie Muwen with some dissatisfaction, "Get the chance, that's his business, it has nothing to do with us!"

The Black Sea Clan of the Ironwood Man was killed, and when Timmu Zhen looked at the huge blood-colored warship under the Black Sea Cliff, his face showed a trace of anger.

"Hate—" Temu sighed, but there was no expression on his face at this time.

The air was a little solemn, and on the blood-colored warship, the horn paused, and the bloodthirsty Shura looked at the Black Sea Clan who had been killed, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"I'm afraid this is a monk from the Black Sea Cliff, right?" said the bloodthirsty Shura laughed.

"That old man, you have to guard against it!" Elder Qu looked at Tie Muzhen, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Young master, the heritage of this clan is still profound, and it is actually a great power in the middle of the Yuan Infant!"

"Hehe, it's okay!As long as he doesn't have Yuanying Dacheng, Ben Shao naturally has a way to deal with him......" After saying that, the bloodthirsty Shura's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he squirted with a big mouth, and with a ray of blood, a magic jar suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The magic jar was blood-red, with runes engraved on it, and in the middle was a vague figure.

A strong smell of blood suddenly filled the void above the warship, and the monks of the Shura Dao were shocked when they heard this!

"Blood Demon Jar!" Elder Qu's expression moved, and he exclaimed, "I didn't expect that the Blood Shura Dao Master would actually give this treasure to the young master, so that there would be no problem in swallowing the entire clan!"

Elder Qu's expression changed from surprise to joy.

"This jar is enough to resist the power of a late-stage Yuan Infant cultivator! Getting rid of that old ghost isn't that difficult, right?" said the bloodthirsty Shura softly.

"Hehe, there are three hundred and fifty-six elite people on my Shura Dao trip, two of them died before, and now the number is enough to level this clan!"

If you spread the Blackwood Order more, the number of monks who can teleport is only three hundred and sixty-five, and no matter how many you do, it won't work.

Elder Qu laughed, but saw the bloodthirsty Shura's big hand shake, and suddenly the blood demon jar overturned, and an endless sea of blood flowed out, staining the sea red.

Then a blood-red phantom emerged from the endless sea of blood, and a sky-high power overwhelmed the monks and made them unable to raise their heads.

"With the Blood Demon, it's enough to level this clan!"

"Shura, kill me!" the bloodthirsty Shura snorted coldly and waved his hand and ordered.

Suddenly, more than 300 monks flew towards the Black Sea Cliff, and a big battle began!

Temu Zhen looked at the monk who flew away, and the face of Temu behind him was full of endless battle intent.

"It's time to show our heritage...... "Temuzhen said softly, reaching the ears of all the Black Sea Clan monks.

Everyone** is happy!

At the same time, goose feather snow suddenly drifted in the void...

The heavy snow came very suddenly, only to see the clear sky, but at the moment it was goose feathers and heavy snow, this situation and this scene, it was really weird.

"Haha, the old man can help you! However, the number of ironwood still needs to be increased. A strange smile came from the void.

Uhhh

I saw that Sai Huatuo was actually riding a snow-white dragon flying from afar.

Everywhere he went, it was white, and everything turned into ice fields!

The big dragon under his crotch was snow-white and translucent, and his whole body exuded an endless cold chill, which was intimidating.

The snowflakes are one by one, and they are as big as a fight, and they are terrifying.

Falling on the body of the Shura Dao monk, the chill suddenly increased, the air condensed in an instant, and in an instant, many monks were frozen into ice crystals!

"Haha-" Saihuatuo daxiao in the void, the big dragon under his crotch turned into a ray of light and fell into his hand, emitting strange fluctuations.

This fluctuation made all the monks feel jealous.

It's a big pair of shears!

It was two meters long, snow-white and exuded a chill, and in its ten-zhang radius of the void, everything turned into ice crystals.

"Old man's snow skewers, how's that?" Sai Huatuo snorted coldly, and urged the snow skewers in his hand again.

This big scissor was borrowed by Sai Huatuo from his junior brother Snow Maniac.

This is actually a Dao weapon, if it is a Dao realm, it will be frozen for thousands of miles, and it is by no means nonsense.

The sea within a radius of ten miles, at this moment, froze!

The blood-colored warship was also frozen, and ice slag hung all over the body, and the icicles were translucent, reflecting the strange blood light.

The bloodthirsty Shura's eyes were fierce, but he just snorted coldly, "Snow Stroring?

A terrible howl came out of his mouth, and suddenly the blood demon beside him rushed towards Saihuatuo in the void like a phantom.

When the Blood Demon takes a step, it is a blood pit!

This demon was too terrifying, and he directly stretched out a punch, and the faint blood-red hand smashed into Saihuatuo in the void.

Sai Huatuo sneered, and the snow scissors in his hand turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon, wrapped around him.

The white ice and snow dragon, swallowing the cold air, directly froze the pace of the blood demon!

With a click, the blood demon's mouth seemed to spew out a blood mist, and the ice cube turned directly into nothingness.

With a bang, a fist smashed into the white dragon, and suddenly the dragon roared, the light dimmed, and turned into snow shears, as if it was eroded by blood poison, and the light was no longer there.

"What a powerful blood demon!" Sai Huatuo snorted miserably, and his body was smashed by a punch and flew for miles.

With a poof, he vomited blood, his expression was sluggish, and at the same time, traces of blood appeared on his body, which was the blood poison of the blood demon, extremely domineering!

Seeing this, Sai Huatuo didn't say a word, and sat directly on the ground with his knees crossed, suppressing the blood poison in his body.

The blood demon smiled strangely, and a magic jar on top of his head kept hovering over his head, falling blood light one after another.

It stepped out and ran towards Saihuatuo, to make a dead hand!

In front of him, a Xuanhua axe appeared through the sky, and its ancient patterns shimmered with a strange stone light.

But it's Tiemuzhen!

Tiemu Man made a move, and with Tiemu Zhen's move, the two sides immediately fought and became entangled together.

For a moment, the sound of killing, the sound of horns, the sound of wailing, and the sound of magic weapons breaking through the void made a mess!

The only surviving Kuroki people are worthy of the heritage of zuihou, which can be described as elites.

And with the disappearance of the Shura Demon Vine Dao pattern on their bodies, their originally suppressed cultivation was even more crazy at this moment.

One by one, they are like gods descending from heaven, like the ancient gods of war coming to the world, and they are brave!

Although the number of monks of the Shura Dao had the upper hand, for a while, the people of the Black Wood did not fall into disadvantage by virtue of their anger and strong cultivation.

......

At this moment, under the altar of the Black Sea Clan, in a vast starry void, Ji Fei, who was wrapped in the Shura Demon Vine, suddenly opened his eyes!

Because of the fusion of too many Dao patterns, the Shura Demon Vine at this time was undergoing extremely terrifying changes.

And Jifei got a big opportunity.

In the void, in an instant, the magic vines skyrocketed, and hundreds of millions of vines extended towards the void.

The turbulent aura permeated, and the vines danced in the void like poisonous snakes.

Ji Fei stood up slowly, and the Shura Demon Vine around his body stood at the root, looking from a distance at this moment, it was like an ancient great demon awakening.

The vines are like Du Meisha!

The demon vine combines evil and power, and at this moment, it has merged with its own way and has undergone a mutation.

The brilliance flowed, shooting into the void, and a dazzling light burst out from the demon vine, and in an instant, it was as if the nine heavens and ten earths were shocked, and they were shaking everywhere.

The whole Blackwood Cliff is moving!

In an instant, an extremely huge force swept through the entire void, and the oppressive monks were jealous in their hearts.

This power lasted for only a few breaths, but in this short period of time, all the monks' spiritual power in the Black Wood Cliff had a temporary stagnation, and their divine consciousness was even more tragically destroyed!

When the stars were in the void, all the brilliance was restrained, and tens of thousands of magic vines continued to condense in the void, and then a scene in the void, Ling Jifei's eyes were round.

I didn't expect that when the Shura Demon Vine fused with his own way, such a change occurred!

I saw that in the void, at this time, a section of Shura Demon Vine appeared, exuding a brilliant light.

To be precise, although this is still the Shura Demon Vine, it has undergone a mutation.

Like a rope and a whip!

Ji Fei grabbed it with his big hand, and suddenly a section of Shura Demon Vine in the void was directly grasped by him in his hand.

He stroked a piece of magic vine in his hand, and his eyes suddenly changed several times.

At this moment, the magic vine that fused with its own way was no longer the feminine feeling it had before, but had become as hard as iron.

The cold vines gave Ji Fei an extremely terrifying feeling, he grabbed it in his hand, and his heart was pounding!

This is a whip, as hard as steel and iron, and it is no longer the soft feeling of the Shura Demon Vine in the past.

Ji Fei took the rattan whip and twitched it gently, and suddenly a terrifying crack opened in the void.

A brilliant light roared out until it disappeared into the distant void.

With a terrifying whip, the power almost shattered the entire void, and Ji Fei was shocked and delighted.

"Rattan whip...... Ji Fei stroked the rattan whip and loved it.

The Shura Demon Vine, that is, the vine tree, is also one of the one hundred and eight kinds of divine trees, but what Ling Jifei didn't expect was that the Shura Demon Vine fused his own way and turned into a divine weapon!

Ji Fei held the rattan whip in his hand, and then his divine sense moved, and the whip suddenly melted into a circle of vine runes in his left hand.

But in an instant, Ji Fei's expression changed, his consciousness moved, and he immediately looked into the dantian, only to see the rattan whip turned into a streamer, integrated into Ji Fei's veins, and entered his dantian.

This streamer did not disperse, and then merged into the anti-heaven divine wood at the Jifei dantian.

"Could it be ......?" Ji Fei muttered to himself, his expression suddenly changed, and indeed a branch appeared on the tree of the god of heaven!

That's right, it's the branches!

Originally, there were not a few branches of the Heavenly Divine Tree, but at this time, there was an extra branch!

Today's Anti-Heaven Divine Wood has three sections, one is transformed by the Dark Dagger, one is transformed by the Vine Whip, and the other is unknown, and Ji Fei can't urge it at the moment.

Ji Fei's expression moved, and suddenly his eyebrows flashed, and then his big mouth squirted, and the glow scattered, and then a dagger appeared in his hand.

"Could it be that the Dark Dagger is actually a divine tree?"