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Chapter 509 Ding Ling(2/2)

"The Wanhua Ding... the power of creation is not used like this."

Fang Xing shook his head and flicked his sleeves.

raging!

The purple-green divine flame swelled fiercely, burning the sea of ​​blood, maintaining a white land in the infinite sea of ​​blood.

Then, twelve purple-green fire dragons emerged and slaughtered at the demonic corpse hidden in the sea of ​​blood.

The rotten iron sword roared and came to his hands, bursting out an unimaginable dazzling sword light, facing the sword of the demon!

clang!

The sword lights and sword lights intertwined, and the aftermath caused the space nearby to shatter all the thousands of miles away.

Then, the square star sword light changed, and a lotus flower was generated on the tip of the sword.

A sword brings lotus!

Although this lotus is illusory, it carries two colors of gold and silver, and seems to be mixed with time and space with a trace of the power of time and space fusion!

"This is……"

Seeing his own demon-turning sword light was defeated, Tian Ge's face changed: "Not good!"

But in an instant, the sword lotus fell on him and slowly bloomed.

As the river of time disturbed, it seemed to accelerate the flow of time on his body. The wound that was originally left by the sword mark was actually accelerating the collapse and expanding...

puff!

A head fell from mid-air.

Fang Xing took back the rotten iron sword and exclaimed: "What a demon clan, I'm afraid he can even get entangled with the Mahayana ancestor..."

Unfortunately, under the sword technique he used by the space-time lotus to activate, he was still given the title, and both body and spirit were destroyed!

As soon as the master died, all the original sea of ​​blood and the demon corpses stagnated.

There was a whine cry in the air, and the "Demon Spirit Cauldron" fell down and was caught by Fang Xing.

"Using magic magic to sacrifice the spirit of the cauldron? I also specially created a magic cauldron?"

He shook his head and opened his mouth.

A purple-green fire thread fell on the Demon Spirit Cauldron, and the purple-green divine flame instantly wrapped the cauldron and burned fiercely.

At the same time, a sword light was retracted, bringing the magic weapon of the demon clan.

Fang Xing took it, swept his spiritual sense, suddenly he was stunned, and took out a string of blood-red life cards.

Several of them are very extraordinary, and they are obviously from fusion monks.

"Have so many human races secretly loyal to the demon race? They were still divided into their souls and planted a ban?"

"Forget it, there are people who are afraid of death everywhere. It's not a big deal. Then I'll throw it to Ji Ruzong and the others to solve it."

Fang Xing sighed and continued to count other spoils.

After about a stick of incense, the purple-green flames in the air slowly dissipated, and a somewhat illusory phantom of the tripod appeared.

The tripod is bronze in color, but there is still a lot of blood on the surface.

"It's really a waste of things, fortunately, the Wanhua Spirit Flame is enough to purify the power of the Blood Sacrifice..."

Fang Xing took out the Wanhua Cauldron, and Ding Ling immediately rushed up and joined with the Wanhua Cauldron, and there was an inexplicable change.

"Yes, the mysterious laws of the Wanhua Cauldron belonging to are an important part of the "Battle of Creation"... After completing it, it will be considered a top imperial soldier."
Chapter completed!
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