Su Bai let out a muffled groan.
This flame with the dragon's blood has transformed from ordinary fire into fairy fire, and it contains mysterious power!
Soon, Su Bai was burned by the fire, crying and struggling.
But the unknown vines were indeed tough. No matter how hard he struggled, he kept on struggling.
At this time, many barbarians on the altar laughed, threw stones and spit at themselves.
"Burn you evil human mage!"
"Burn him to death and avenge the old patriarch!" .??.
"Burn him!"
Many barbarian clan leaders were filled with righteous indignation, and they seemed to particularly hate the human monks.
Su Bai roared wildly, and the eyes of thunder circulated, emitting brilliance and constantly bombarding the flames, but it had no effect at all.
He made a prompt decision and immediately summoned the fragments of the Zixiao Sword in his dantian!
Although the Zixiao Sword was shattered, it was made of lightning-struck wood. It has withstood the bombardment of thunder from all over the world for countless years and is a peerless treasure that remains immortal.
In other words, the Lightning Strike Wood is not afraid of any flames, except for the eternal fairy fire.
Even Taiyan Divine Fire, Taiyin Divine Fire, and Phoenix True Fire may not be able to burn out the lightning-struck wood.
Under the control of Su Bai's spiritual thoughts, the fragments of the Zixiao Sword turned into streaks of extremely sharp sword light.
However, Su Bai did not use the Zixiao Sword to attack the barbarians, but instead attacked the vines.
The sharp sword energy left traces on the vines, but they could not be chopped into pieces.
Su Bai thought of what the child said just now, that these vines could tie up a true immortal to death. It seemed true.
He had no choice but to summon the Heavenly Disk again!
The Heavenly Secret Disk flew out from his Dantian, the huge gears spun rapidly, and streaks of black and yellow mother energy fell down.
As soon as the black and yellow maternal energy appeared, Su Bai's whole body was shrouded in
Among them, it turned out that the flames mixed with the dragon's blood could not burn him.
Seeing this scene, all the barbarians screamed angrily.
Several barbarian warriors were about to jump into the altar with maces in their hands, but were stopped by the barbarian leader Mantian.
Su Bai looked at this group of simple barbarians and patiently explained again, "Everyone, I think there must be a misunderstanding. I came from other universes and have never killed your clan leader, and I have no enmity with the nobles.
blame!"
"The old patriarch said that you can't believe the words of the human mage. The human race is so cunning and insidious!" Man Tiantian said angrily.
Seeing that the flames mixed with the dragon's blood could not do anything to Su Bai, the barbarian clan members stomped their feet angrily.
"Roar!" At this moment, a dull roar of a beast suddenly pierced the dark night, causing trees in the jungle to collapse in pieces and the earth to crack.
Immediately afterwards, the ground shook and the mountains shook, as if a major earthquake had occurred, and an unparalleled evil energy suddenly appeared!
Su Bai felt the danger for the first time, and at this moment, the barbarians suddenly collectively screamed.
All the adult men rushed out, holding maces and following Mantian.
The next moment, a black shadow covered the sky and appeared in the tribe.
A lion with three heads and twinkling wings on its back, as big as a mountain, appeared among the barbarian tribes.
"Purgatory Lion!" Su Bai was a little surprised. Being in the altar, he recognized this beast at a glance. It was the Purgatory Lion, a peerless beast.
As the name suggests, wherever the Purgatory Lion passes, everything will turn into hell on earth. This master is very ferocious, devouring all things and killing living beings. It is extremely powerful and has an extraordinary hard body.
And let Su
What surprised Bai was that there was an old man in black robe sitting cross-legged on the back of the Nine Nether Lion!
The old man in black robes had cold eyes, and his whole body exuded waves of gloomy evil energy.
Immediately afterwards, groups of men in black walked out from behind the fallen trees.
These men in black are all monks from the human race at first glance, and they all exude a sinister aura.
The barbarians felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, and all the adult men, under the leadership of the clan leader Man Tian, were ready with maces in their hands. .??.??
"Mantian, how have you considered my conditions?" the black-robed old man on top of the Purgatory Lion said coldly.
"Uncle Feng, get out of the territory of our barbarians immediately. Dragon blood is what our barbarians use to cleanse the bodies of the children, and we will never give it to you, the Wind Clan!" Mantian roared.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty!" the old man in black robe said coldly, then the purgatory lion roared angrily.
The roar was so loud that an old man spit out from his mouth!
"Old Patriarch!" The entire Barbarian clan shouted, furious and howling.
"Come on, avenge the old patriarch!"
"Fight with these cunning human mages from the Wind Clan!"
The barbarians roared and raised their maces. Even the underage children screamed, and some women and old people rushed out.
"Kill!" The old man in black robe showed no expression on his face and ordered extremely coldly, "No one will be left alive!"
In an instant, the Purgatory Lion stepped into the air with all four hooves, fluttering its wings and leading all the Wind Clan monks behind it to rush forward.
A series of spells blocked out the sky and the sun, causing the space to crack.
These barbarian tribesmen don't seem to know anything about magic. They rely solely on their strong bodies and innate fighting skills to quickly make it easy for the Wind Clan monks to fight together.<
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The earth shook, and the old man in black named Feng Bo controlled the Purgatory Lion to kill in all directions, as if he was in a deserted land.
In an instant, many adult warriors of the Wind Tribe were trampled to pulp and became food for the Infernal Lions.
At the same time, many Wind Clan monks were approached by barbarian warriors, and their souls were shattered with a blow from the stick.
Su Bai stared at all this in stunned silence at the altar. If this continues, this barbarian tribe will definitely be in danger of being exterminated.
Although the barbarian warriors are not afraid of death and have strong physical bodies, they cannot stop the spell attacks of the Wind Tribe monks.
Especially Feng Bo, who is sitting cross-legged on the back of the Purgatory Lion. This person is actually a monk at the peak of becoming a god, and he is very powerful.
"Uncle Feng, even if all of us from the Wind Clan die in battle, you won't be able to succeed!" Mantian gasped for air, with the blood of the Wind Clan monks spilled on his body.
"How could a group of barbarians know the secrets of heaven and earth?" Feng Bo sneered, forming a seal with his hands and blasting directly towards the barbarian sky.
The brilliant Taoist technique hit Mantian's body, leaving only shallow traces.
Mantian roared angrily and charged forward brandishing his mace.
"The dragon's blood is indeed extraordinary!" Feng Bo said greedily.
"Protect the children, women and the elderly and retreat!" Man Tian shouted while blocking Feng Bo, Purgatory Lion and several Wind Tribe monks.
But Feng Bo sneered again and again. He moved his hands, the space around him was shaking, and the powerful magic power continued to harvest the lives of the barbarian tribesmen.
"Kill, leave no one behind!"
Su Bai frowned. He tried to summon the Zixiao Sword fragments again to cut the vines, but he still failed.
At this time, he glanced at the child who was screaming and wailing not far from him, and said, "Boy, come here and help me untie the vines!"
This chapter has been completed!