Both of them were huge, erupting with an endless aura of destruction, with the stability of the space of the Transformation God Realm, the impact of this power actually became violently fluctuating and unstable, and a trace of pitch-black cracks appeared, exuding a cold aura, and I don't know where it leads.

At the same time, the old corpse roared in his mouth, and his figure suddenly turned into a jet-black streamer and went straight away.

This old corpse decided that the powerful power he had obtained now must be flawed, and what he had to do was to kill the blood shadow before it completely collapsed, otherwise after all the hard work today, although he got out, the biggest opportunity was to make a wedding dress for others.

Boom......

The blood shadow and the Thunder King strangled into a group, the old corpse and the crazy shot, the two sides burst out with the strongest strength in an instant, and there was no longer any retention in the dead city, Xiao Xuan's face turned pale, even if it was an endless distance, but the crazy collision and explosion of the four breaths that were close to the realm of the gods still made him suffer a heavy impact, but even so he still did not move at all.

Now that his qi has long been locked by the old corpse and the Thunder King, once he has any bad moves, I am afraid that the desperate warring parties will stop immediately, kill him and then continue to fight, so he can't move, his face is getting paler and paler, and he was even injured by the terrifying aura, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the aura in his body was reduced at an astonishing speed This is not a disguise, but the injury that Xiao Xuan really endured, but he deliberately increased the injury damage by a few points, so as to reduce the vigilance of the final winner.

[a] [Present] [Reading.Novel ybdu Xiao Xuan's cultivation has been facing countless life and death crises, and he has never been tied up, and today he will naturally not be in the sleeves of his robe, and his two fingers are gently pulled up by pressing the void, just waiting to let go and destroy the world now, who will be the one who will bear the blow of his supernatural powers.

Although the blood shadow is strong, it is a thing shaped by supernatural powers, and it is not a bad thing to be entangled and fought with the Thunder King for a while, but the real strength competition is not half a star, so watching the blood shadow being torn apart little by little by the sharp minions of the Thunder King, Xiao Xuan already had an expectation in his heart that the old corpse was going to be defeated.

Xiao Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, no matter who the final winner was, he had no objection, he always had to compete with them head-on, and there was no difference between him and whoever won the result.

However, even so, it does not prevent him from making some responses to the current situation, so as to strengthen his bargaining chips in his hands to deal with the crisis. With a slight movement of his mind, the Qilin Soul Beast under the seat glanced up at its master, and then cautiously opened its mouth, devouring the blood-colored fragments in the free void at a speed that was fast but would not attract the attention of the warring old monsters.

These fragments were torn from the Blood Shadow by the Thunder King, and each piece was formed by the fusion of a large number of revenants, and each small piece devoured could absorb the power of tens of millions of revenants. As the devouring progressed, the Qilin Soul Beast's breath, which had been slightly paused under the pressure of the old corpse, rose again, and its gray-white eyes revealed joy and caution.

The Qilin Soul Beast has a high level of sanity, the old corpse forcibly summoned the revenant soul to gather blood shadows before, if it wasn't for the master to help it stabilize its body and suppress the revenant, now maybe it has already been devoured by it, so it keeps enough caution to devour it with its head and feast on it.

As the devouring progressed, strange blood-colored silk threads appeared on the gray-white scale armor of the Qilin Soul Beast, which made it look a little more fierce and tyrannical, but what made Xiao Xuan even more satisfied was its continuous enhancement and elevation aura. Although some of his magic weapons are infinitely powerful, it is not certain whether they can help him turn the danger into a disaster Xiao Xuan, maybe the Qilin Soul Beast will become a helping hand for him at a critical moment.

Although Xiao Xuan didn't want this to happen, he was still secretly preparing. In a desperate situation, the chance to survive is only reserved for those who are prepared. When the Thunder King entwined the blood shadow with the body of a dragon, strangled it and squeezed it into blood-colored fragments, the overall situation was decided!

The old corpse calculated very well, with the help of hundreds of millions of revenant souls turned into blood shadow magic powers to stop the Thunder King, and he only needed to kill him in the shortest possible time, and today's crisis was naturally resolved. But the powerful combat power exposed was far beyond his imagination, sensing that the blood shadow supernatural power was forced, and knowing that the general trend had gone, the old corpse suddenly let out an unwilling roar from his mouth!

Xiao Xuan, this kid, had a chance in front of him, and he had planned to lure Xiao Xuan here for a long time, but now everything was made for someone else's wedding dress, how could he be willing! But no matter how angry and dissatisfied he was, the matter had come to this point, he could only leave before the Thunder King had free his hand, otherwise once he joined forces with the two of them, the old corpse who had been sealed for thousands of years would definitely not be their opponent, and it would even be possible to die here.

"Corpse source, the power of the rotten sky!" the old corpse snorted, its slightly plump body suddenly dried up, although it did not return to the appearance of a dry corpse, but it was also covered with skin and bones, the blood under the eyes rose again, and the terrifying and poisonous aura suddenly erupted from its body.

Opening his mouth forward, a jet-black foul-smelling smell of dirty blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and with a mouthful of dirty blood spurting out, the old corpse actually looked like he was seriously injured, and even the breath in his body was suddenly weakened.

Pure Yang Zixiu's complexion changed greatly, and he didn't care about entangling this old corpse anymore, and the purple light outside his body turned into a streamer and roared backwards, obviously knowing the power of this supernatural power. However, although he was extremely fast, the speed of that mouthful of dirty blood was even faster, and one of the drops shot out directly, piercing the purple mangs as if they were in the middle of nowhere, and instantly fell on his body.

The dirty blood is the body, directly integrated into its flesh, and a trace of jet-black silk thread suddenly grows in the flesh, spreading to the surrounding area at a crazy speed, like a virus, its growth rate is terrifying!

Sensing the changes in the dirty blood in his body, he was shocked and angry, and at this moment, the surging mana in his body suddenly came out in the roar, turning into a sealed town and enveloping all the blood, but even so, this old monster could not completely curb the growth of this thing, and his face became extremely gloomy.

At the same time, the whole mass of dirty blood suddenly erupted in the void at this moment, like a terrifying sound of strong acid falling on the iron tool, and the void was actually corroded by this dirty blood into an irregular black hole the size of a zhang, and endless murderous qi erupted from it, like a mass grave formed for thousands of years, I don't know where it was connected.

The old corpse decided to retreat, and he would never do anything meaningless, and now that he was using the corpse source, he had already suffered a lot of damage, and if he couldn't find a safe place to retreat, he would probably fall into a deep sleep, and he would not be able to wake up again in many years.

The blood in the eyes of the old corpse flickered, and Sen Ran spoke, "King Lei, today you have the opportunity to get the chance of the descendants of the Xiao family, and the old man will eventually take it back one day." Yu Luo stepped into the black hole, and disappeared in a flash.

After the Thunder King strangled the blood shadow, he came with a murderous aura without saying a word, and he happened to see the old corpse leaving, and when he heard the words in his ears, his eyes were completely gloomy, and the chill outside his body was great.

"Why don't you stop this old corpse, it only takes a breath to pull out your hand, and then you and I will join forces, and we will definitely be able to kill it. The Thunder King spoke, his eyes looked quite unkind, and his face was ugly, "What do you mean by this, could it be that the corpse blood power Dao has not seen it, if you are a Daoist friend here, you dare to stop it directly? ”

The old corpse fled, and the old monster's heart was a little more gloomy than that of the Thunder King, and the cold was also evident in the opening.

The Thunder King froze, snorted and said no more. "The old corpse escaped with the help of the power of the corpse source, and his vitality was already greatly damaged, and he would definitely not return to find the trouble of his friends, so the cooperation between you and me will be suspended, and this seat will not stay for long if there is still something important in the body, and I will leave. Although he tried his best to suppress the injury, the longer he delayed, the more difficult it became to heal it, this doppelganger was not easy to come by, and now that the body was not out of trouble, the clone could not make any mistakes, so he could not be cautious.

At this moment, with a wave of the sleeve of the robe between the openings, a droplet-shaped purple crystal appeared in his hand in the storage bag, and with a slight force, the object suddenly shattered, and a powerful aura suddenly appeared from it, turning into a portal between heaven and earth, more than a hundred zhang in size.

Without the slightest hesitation, he walked straight to the door, wanting to leave with the help of this thing, but at this moment, his face changed instantly, and his pupils contracted violently, "Thunder King dares!"

Behind him, a terrifying dragon tail mixed with Wan Jun's force suddenly smashed down, its momentum was monstrous! It was originally a clone, and now the powerful power was borrowed from the body, not its own thing, and it was mostly used to suppress the spread of blood, and there was no power to resist in the face of this dragon tail smashing.

Boom! Everywhere the dragon's tail passed, there was a loud bang, and blood rained down all over the sky! How dare he attack me? This was the last thought that flashed through his mind before the doppelganger died. The doppelganger fell, and perhaps some divine thoughts of its body, a font that exuded a faint aura suddenly appeared, but without any pause, it roared straight towards the location of the dead city.

Xiao Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't have any intention of stopping it, allowing this font to merge into his primordial spirit, into his own divine consciousness, and a faint spiritual light suddenly flowed slowly in it. However, at this moment, the Thunder King didn't have the slightest intention of paying attention to this matter, and at the moment of the one-tail bombardment, the soul contract power in his primordial god suddenly exploded, turning into a wave of destruction and spreading wildly towards his entire primordial god.

However, this demon dragon did not have any panicked appearance, and the next scene was already expected by him, and at this moment, he stretched out one hand and grabbed his forehead fiercely, his face turned pale instantly, and his body trembled and revealed pain.

A section of the primordial god was pulled out of the primordial god space by him, cutting off all the inductions between him and the body, and in the tumbling of his palm, it turned into a dragon shape, only the size of a foot, but if you look closely, you can find that this thing is the same as the thunder dragon body of the thunder king.

At the moment when this miniature version of the Thunder Dragon Yuan Shen appeared, the soul contract destruction power that had originally erupted in his Yuan Shen body was actually attracted and descended on the shrunken Yuan Shen in the hands of the demon dragon Nocha.