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Chapter 2819 Dragon, Phoenix(1/2)

The blood-slaughtering divine power surged and the blood was thick, like a god descending to earth, which made all the cultivators of the Yama clan who were tense breathe a sigh of relief.

"The God of War of the Massacre has reached the divine realm. It's great. He is a friend of our Dark Abyss Yan."

"The representative figure of Yuanhui level Cheng Shen is a strong man in the divine realm. Luo should not be the opponent of the God of War Emperor."

"The disciples valued by the God of Death are indeed not comparable to ordinary little girls. This friend, our Dark Abyss Yan clan has settled down!"

...

The old men of the Yan clan were all excited and regarded Blood Tuo as their own people.

However, they didn't know that the reason why Xue Tu always talked about the name of "Yan's friend in the Dark Abyss" was actually because he was scared out of psychological shadow by the old patriarch of the Yan clan before.

"This guy... is a trustworthy ally..." Yan Ting thought.

At this moment, the holy energy in her body was exhausted, her injuries were aggravated, and she was unable to continue to support her. The last ferocious beast in the "Seven Evil Formation Map" was forced to return to the scroll.

Yan Wushen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put away the wish seal.

As long as a rational person is not able to break through the Abyss of Darkness. Just now, the reason he said that was because he heard the voice transmission of Xue Tu and deliberately led Luo to rush forward.

It is precisely this that Luo was caught off guard by the Blood Tu, trapped in the massacre divine fire, and could only barely resist.

Luo was at the realm of the Great Sage, and he had not even reached the peak of the demigods. He had just entered the "Red Dust Scroll" of the "Red Dust List". Looking at the heavens and all worlds, this is an extraordinary achievement.

However, compared with the representatives of the Yuanhui level, it is not worth mentioning.

Besides, Luo has not been a god for a long time, and fighting with Blood Tu will naturally fall below.

"Where is the treasure? Take it out! In the realm of the Great Saint, there is the supreme holy weapon, the seven-star ghost lotus. In the realm of the Great Saint, there is the supreme holy weapon, the soul-devouring bell. You are the true god, and you must have the supreme holy weapon, take it out and compete with me."

Xue Tu punched out one punch after another, and the punches were as strong as a sea of ​​blood, making Luo retreat backwards.

Luo was angry and felt that Xue Tu was humiliating him.

Can you get the Supreme Holy Artifact at will?

The reason why the sacred weapon is that it is important to represent the ghost clan and participate in the battle of hunting the sky, and it is of great importance and cannot be misunderstood.

Because of the highest talent and high hopes for the ghost master, he can obtain a supreme holy weapon.

He Luo, among the nine ghost masters, can only be considered a middle-class and inferior asset, and has never been loved by the ghost master. If you want to get a supreme holy weapon, just dream! Moreover, he has just reached the divine realm, so how can he have time to refine the supreme holy weapon himself?

"You won't even have a decent warrior, are you?" Xue Tu's tone was already a little nervous.

In tension, with worry and anger.

Too much bullying!

Too much bullying!

If he had the supreme holy weapon, why would he risk his death and enter the abyss of darkness to hunt Zhang Ruochen? He wanted to seize it from Zhang Ruochen.

This is much easier than refining it yourself.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

Luo made seven kingly holy weapons in a row, but it was difficult to stop the massacre divine fire. Instead, he was smashed five pieces in a row by the unknown grade fist gloves worn by Xue Tu.

The spirits of the artifacts were annihilated one after another.

The ordinary king's holy weapon faces the attack of the true gods like paper.

Luo's ghost energy was constantly refined by the Massacre Divine Fire, and even the ghost body was filled with a strong burning sensation. The Massacre Divine Fire was too powerful and only the Supreme Holy Artifact could block it.

Luo has never been like this at this moment, and wants to obtain a supreme holy weapon. If there is one, it can resist the divine fire of the massacre and fight back against the Blood Slaughter.

"Bang!"

Blood Tu used magical powers, and a fire phoenix condensed from the sea of ​​fire of the massacre, and then smashed Luo's body-protecting king's holy weapon.

"That's it? Do you have no other soldiers?" Xue Tu looked contempt and disappointed.

Luo only had the last warrior left, which was the Seven Yuan King's Holy Artifact. It was bred by many gods in the Earth Demon Ghost City. The material was special, so it was not destroyed by blood.

But he didn't know that Xue Tu destroyed the Six Sword King's Holy Weapons in a row, and he was also heartbroken.

"It seems that he really does not have the Supreme Holy Artifact."

Xue Tu regretted that if he had known this, he wouldn't have been so violent just now, and forced Luo to take out the Supreme Holy Artifact in the way of destroying the war weapon. Now, the King's Holy Artifact has also been destroyed, and there is no Supreme Holy Artifact.

"I am too disappointed with you. Only your divine source can make up for the regrets in my heart."

Xue Tu opened his mouth and vomited, and eight balls of light flew out of his mouth.

Each ball of light is a king's holy weapon, and it is of extremely high grade, at least it is a five-yuan king's holy weapon.

The two soldiers had a huge gap in quality and quantity. Luo lost the confidence to continue fighting against Xue Tu, and used the secret technique of escape, turned around, and turned into a divine light to escape.

The flight speed is faster than the speed of the King's Holy Artifact.

This is the speed that the true god uses to save his life. Every time he uses it, he will have to pay a huge price.

Xue Tu sighed, a little disappointed, knowing that he could not kill Luo with his own strength, so he had to take back all the king's holy weapons and the massacre divine fire.

Now Xue Tu is not afraid of taking out treasures. In his opinion, he and his senior brother have already lived a life-long friendship. They are stronger than gold and can trust each other and have nothing to hide.

"It turns out that he is hiding in his stomach." Zhang Ruochen nodded.

The Chenyuan Ancient Sword needs to be promoted to the supreme holy weapon, and it is necessary to refine a large number of high-grade king holy weapons. Zhang Ruochen has collected a lot. In addition, the ones in the blood-slaughtering belly should be enough!

However, it is not easy to advance to the Supreme Sacred Artifact. It cannot be transformed by refining the warriors. It also requires the Chenyuan Ancient Sword to be recast.

Suddenly.

"Ao!"

In the direction where Luo escaped, a deafening and fierce dragon roar came.

Immediately afterwards, Luo's divine voice sounded: "No..."

The voice was extremely frightened and full of despair.

All the monks, including Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao who were hiding in the dark, all felt a tight heart and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw endless darkness appeared wherever my sight was reaching.

In the darkness, the scales of dragon-shaped creatures can be seen faintly. Its breath is magnificent, like a mountain or a ridge, and it comes quickly towards the direction of the Tianmen.

"Go away quickly, it's a dragon-shaped beast." Yan Wushen said.

The power of the dragon-shaped monster shocked the powerful true god Xue Tu, because, seeing with your own eyes, Luo was swallowed by it in one bite and could not escape.

How strong is this strength gap?

There is no other way now. Only by escaping into the Tianmen may you have a glimmer of hope.

However, a bigger incident occurred, and a darkness appeared above their heads, covering the rays of light.

Not a dark cloud.

It's the power of darkness!

There are filled with dark rules, silence and horror.

A pair of wings that are thousands of miles long and wider than the Tianmen rushed out from the darkness above. They rushed out together, a hideous croaker head, black feathers, sharp teeth, and bloody mouths could swallow ten mountains in one bite.

In front of it, everyone seemed extremely small.

The supreme realm saints are like ants, and they can only tremble and cannot escape.

"It's a weird beast in the form of a phoenix, run away!"

Xue Tu released his spirit and the monks who covered the Yan Luo clan rushed into the Heavenly Gate.

"Clang clang!"

The cry of the phoenix came from above.

The sound waves are extremely fast, like hurricanes and light patterns, impacting the blood slaughter.

"puff!"

Xue Tu sprayed a mouthful of divine blood from his mouth, and his soul seemed to be about to be torn apart. His legs became weak, his knees bent forward, and he lay on the ground.

The sound wave contains strange power attacks.

The true god could not hold on. All the monks of the Yama clan cried out loud, bleeding from their seven orifices and fell to the ground. Many of the supreme saints directly lost consciousness and their bodies became ragged.

Yan Wushen just took out the God King Talisman and fell down before he could activate it.

The God King Talisman and the "Seven Evil Formation Map" are two trump card methods for them to enter the Abyss of Darkness, one is the main defense and the other is the main attack.

"Chichi!"

The divine fire in the blood carcasses overflowed, and the divine power surged, and he slowly stood up.

He looked up and saw that the huge black head of the Phoenix Beast was hideous and terrifying, with a fishy smell. He couldn't help but cry without tears. If he had known that Luo was a poor man, he shouldn't have taken action rashly. Hiding like his senior brother might have a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, the Phoenix Beast noticed Chi Yao's breath and exhaled a breath of black flames from its mouth, rushing towards the pillar of heaven.
To be continued...
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