Although An Haiwang's face was cold, he still stayed there without taking action.

King Zhenwu said calmly: "The ancestor of the Poison Dragon has turned into a poison pool, and black water is spread over hundreds of miles. We will suffer losses when we rush over. We just keep guarding here and let them attack. If they don't take action, once the treasure appears... let Junior Brother Meng take us to seize the treasure immediately. If they take action, they need to take the initiative to attack my Zhenwu realm."

"Shit ~~~"

The black water rolled over the mountain, and naturally the other two were covered by Meng Chuan and the other two.

The black water erodes the realm of Zhenwu. The "Yin and Yang Disk" appears in this invisible realm. The Yin and Yang Disk rotates slowly, and the water is not leaking.

"This field is interesting." The Poison Dragon Ancestor looked at this scene.

"Take it." Xue Shura said.

The two moved instantly.

Wow.

The figure of the Poison Dragon Ancestor instantly merged into the endless black water, and the black water immediately surged, surrounding Meng Chuan and the other three in a wild way.

"Just be by my side." King Zhenwu asked.

"Yes, senior brother." Meng Chuan nodded.

"Roar~~~" A black water poisonous dragon suddenly condensed into the surging black water that had spread for hundreds of miles. The poisonous dragon formed by the black water made a roar and rushed into the realm of Zhenwu.

It has infinite power, and is immortal, extremely poisonous. It opens its bloody mouth and swallows it at Mengchuan, King Zhenwu, and King Anhai.

"Swoosh." A bloody figure rushed out from the bloody mouth, and a bloody knife light lit up.

"I block the blood Shura." After saying that, King An Hai immediately took the initiative to meet the blood-colored sword light.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor can turn into a black water poison pool and can be called an immortal body. Even the demon saint is afraid of the extremely poison. King An Hai's body is far less than the demon saint. Killing is impossible to kill. If you are careful, you may even be poisoned to death. Of course, you are unwilling to fight with the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

"Boom~~~"

King Zhenwu stood there, with just a wave of his palm, and a huge gray palm condensed in the field to deal with the poisonous dragon.

Blood Shura and An Hai also fought together.

The Zhenwu realm maintains a radius of five miles, which blocks the ordinary black water, and only the body of the poisonous dragon and the true body of the blood Shura can kill in.

...

There are still three great demon kings hiding in the void in the distance.

It is the three of Fire Phoenix and the others.

"One side is King Zhenwu, King An Hai, and the other side is the ancestor of the Poison Dragon and Blood Shura?" Huo Feng was a little unwilling.

"When the Poison Dragon Ancestor was going to refine me, why didn't I escape?" The Bull Demon King said, "The three of us join forces to seize the treasure."

"Be smart, let them fight each other first, it's better to die one or two." The Demon Dragon King smiled, "Sister Feng Yu's body skills are the dominant force among the Fifth Heavenly Demon King, faster than many demon saints. With our speed, we may be able to grab the original treasure."

"I hope both kings and others will suffer losses and find an opportunity to grab the treasure." Huo Feng also stared at the distance, "The origin treasure... is worth our fight for once."

The three of them are all the peak fifth-level demon kings, and each has their own expertise. The cooperation between the three is indeed comparable to the demon saint.

...

"What a powerful poison, it can still penetrate without any medium." King Zhenwu was secretly surprised. He used his palm technique to suppress the fierce poisonous dragon and could not get within a mile.

"call."

King Zhenwu waved his hand and guided the poison together, for fear of affecting Meng Chuan.

"I don't dare to put this poison in the void bracelet." King Zhenwu slapped the poison out again with a palm.

"King Zhenwu, you have been poisoned."

The poisonous dragon laughed in the distance, "I see when you can hold on."

King Zhenwu stood there with a smile: "Look at me, aren't you okay?" A trace of poison penetrated the Wujian Domain and reached the surface of his skin. A gray force flowed on the surface of his body, erasing the poison.

Zhenwu lineage...

Melee combat is terrible, and protection is equally terrible.

The power of the gods and demons system has been exerted to a terrible level.

On the other side, there was a bloody wound on King An Hai’s chest, but the wound was difficult to heal, so King An Hai was a little embarrassed.

"The situation of Anhai is not good." Meng Chuan looked nervously.

King An Hai's eyes were cold and he used his sword again. His "Heavenly Tribulation Sword" was terrifying. His sword technique was unpredictable and his power was even more terrifying. His sword technique completely suppressed Blood Shura. He broke through Blood Shura's sword technique with just a few swords. He snatched the body of "Heavenly Shura" with one sword. The blood-colored scales on the surface of Blood Shura's body were split, and a large wound more than three feet long was lifted out.

But the wound heals and remains intact.

"Kill." Xue Shura stood in front of King An Hai, constantly slashing his swords, and sword lights came one after another!

King An Hai slashed it with ten swords and twenty swords, and it ignored them because they were all slightly injured and recovered in an instant.

As long as its sword passes through King An Hai, King An Hai will be severely injured. As long as it is truly hit by a knife, King An Hai will die!

"Damn it." An Haiwang was angry.

His swordsmanship is obviously more powerful, and his swordsmanship is more powerful.

He was even in the realm of Zhenwu, but now he has three more sword wounds, all of which are just abrasions of sword aura, which seriously injured him. These three sword wounds have all the evil powers penetrated and cannot heal. The blood Shura is still intact.

"Kill." Xue Shura was extremely calm and finally used his killer move to get the chance.

In an instant, two hundred percent of the blood and energy in its body were consumed and merged into the battle knife. Through the battle knife, three blood-colored sword shadows burst out in an instant. Three blood-colored sword shadows drew across the arc and surrounded and killed from different angles. Blood Shura even slashed with the battle knife. The front knife directly cut out a black half-mile-long void crack, which was obviously more than twice as powerful.

When King Zhenwu saw this scene, he couldn't save him: "Junior brother, be careful."

"Oh no, retreat!" An Haiwang knew that it was a critical moment of life and death, his face turned red and flew back flew back wildly.

"boom!!!"

A large, extremely dazzling lightning suddenly slashed from two miles away.

It was Meng Chuan, who was standing next to King Zhenwu. Meng Chuan always watched the situation on the field and found that the situation was wrong. He naturally saved his gods and demons, and immediately used his magical power "Heaven Wrath". Because of the improvement of the realm, Meng Chuan took advantage of the situation to control the lightning and lightning more exquisitely. He actually gathered about 50% of the thunder in his body into one blow at a time. The speed of the thunder was too fast, and even the blood Shura had no time to react and was directly hit by the thick lightning.

This attack is comparable to the attack of the peak king-winding gods and demons.

The terrifying Shura battle scales of the Blood Shura fighting body were not broken, but the violent thunder slashed down made the Blood Shura feel a little paralyzed and his movements slowed down.

"call."

Just a little slower, King An Hai fled and fled away.

"What?" Xue Shura turned his head angrily and looked at Meng Chuan, and a letter to Hou Shenmo? Did he ruin his good things?

"Almost, I almost died at its hands." King An Hai retreated to King Zhenwu, angry, and scared.

The battle just now was indeed awkward.

It's useless to have a high level. His sword can only hurt the other party, and the other party can recover in an instant. The other party's sword poses great threat to him.

"If it weren't for the suppression of this field, my sword could still be three points faster, and you wouldn't be able to escape." Xue Shura said coldly, "If it weren't for that thunder, you wouldn't be able to escape either."

"Shura lineage?" An Haiwang looked ugly.

He practiced a powerful demon body, good at attacking and killing, but was completely restrained by the Blood Shura.

This is the restraint of the system.

"Junior Brother Meng, you have taken the initiative." King Zhenwu praised in relief.
Chapter completed!