The Holy Martial Clan who have reached the fourth realm of Five Decline can’t even escape their souls!

Yuan Longhuang's hands and feet were cold for no reason.

That kind of mysterious Taoism is obviously not limited to the category of blood magic.

"The energy of ancient trolls?"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping and Ai Xuanji looked at each other in shock.

The giant black claws that rushed out of the blood talisman that suppressed the scale armor turned out to be part of the ancient troll!

Since they are neither humans nor demons, they will naturally not be suppressed by the Shengwu clan.

But the problem is that the blood demon trained by Mo Shiying is too powerful.

The fourth instant kill, is it one of the nine main bodies of the ancient troll?

"It seems to be an ancient lamp blood talisman!"

Yu Xiang's clone looked at Mo Shiying with a fiery look mixed with greed.

Unexpectedly, the long-lost evil hidden ancient lamp is actually in the hands of this human race!

The Xie Zang Ancient Lamp is a true fairy magic weapon.

It is rumored that it can quickly cultivate special blood demon creatures.

What is even more frightening is that there is a Tao mark restriction based on the Nine Transformations Returning to One Space technique sealed inside the ancient lamp.

The trajectory of the manifested attack is unpredictable.

This is also the reason why she failed just now!

"Fellow Taoist Yuanlong, don't be afraid. This person can only use similar magical powers once in a few years."

Yu Xiang's clone said calmly.

The Dao Mark Restriction in the ancient lamp is triggered by the True Immortal.

The human race is not even in the semi-fairyland. If it can be activated once every few years, it is considered a high priority!

"Sure enough, Buzhou Xianting Ninth Level knows the details of the evil hidden ancient lamp."

Mo Shiying was slightly shocked.

This ancient lamp is naturally a treasure obtained from the colorful hands of Zhen Dharma Corpse.

Half of the blood food collected in recent years was consumed by himself, and the other half was sacrificed to the ancient lamp to provide for the growth of the blood demon.

"Brother Mo, stop holding back, kill them all!"

Chen Ping swept away his thoughts and took the initiative to shoot towards the location of Yuan Longhuang.

He wants to avoid the descendants of the Phoenix.

"Young child of the human race, you humiliate me over and over again, and I will risk your life!"

Yuan Long roared angrily, swung his tail, turned into a shadow that swept thousands of feet, and slapped it away fiercely.

Chen Ping delivered it to the door, and it was overjoyed!

Although Senior Yu Xiang said that the weird magic of the Mo clan cannot be replicated in a short time.

But if it makes a mistake in judgment, it will suffer.

Among the three of them, this boy who is in the Nirvana realm seems to be easy to deal with!

"Boom"

An earth-shaking loud noise exploded between Taishang Longzhi and Demonic Claw.

The dragon's claws were slightly stunned by the sword light from the dragon branch, and then bounced away.

The sharp demonic claws grasped at Chen Ping without any change.

The physical strength of a true dragon ranks among the best among semi-immortal creatures.

This grab directly locked the surrounding area.

Several Optimus Prime-like dragon toes closed together.

He looked like he was going to strangle Chen Ping to death.

"Peng!"

However, a muffled sound caused by friction came out.

The center of the dragon's toes clenched a sea of ​​fire that was not noticeable.

No matter how hard Yuan Longhuang tried, he couldn't extinguish the fire shield and hurt the figure inside.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In just half a breath, Yuan Longhuang's figure twisted in the sky and attacked Chen Ping dozens of times.

But the layer of fire on this person's surface was as thick as an old tortoise, and it didn't move at all.

Standing in the fire shield with his hands behind his back, Chen Ping felt calm.

After being integrated into Emperor Ming's True Source Fire, the defense of Fire Clothes Technique is astonishing.

Moreover, it also comes with the increase in the power of chaos.

This Yuanlong Emperor has not mastered the ice and water magical powers of the Eight Sloughs, so there is nothing he can do against him.

"It's better for me to deal with him."

Seeing that Yuan Longhuang was defeated, Yufeng smiled tenderly and slashed in the air with her ice sword.

The space fragments of the cracks all condensed and turned into a real glacier world.

"No need!"

Emperor Yuanlong became angry with embarrassment and shook his head slightly towards the fire shield.

In an instant, with its head as the center, the surrounding space was strangely deformed, and a green-green barrier emerged.

At this moment, the Yuan Yan burning on the dragon's body immediately died down and turned into little bits of smoke and disappeared.

Another invincible magical power to break the path!

Chen Ping, Ai Xuanji, and Mo Shiying were suddenly startled, and their respective faces burst into unique looks.

Descendants of the True Phoenix can use Breaking Path, which can also be interpreted as individual mutation.

But descendants of true dragons can actually do it!

No need to think too deeply, this must be a method of acquired cultivation.

Big opportunity, big treasure!

"Zi Zi"

There was a dense burning sound, and Mo Shiying turned into blood mist without hesitation and swept towards Phoenix.

Suddenly, several half-immortal level magical powers suddenly exploded against Hong.

No matter how stable the space is, it becomes shaky under the impact of the turbulent aftermath.

The first person to warn was Chen Ping.

He noticed that at least 30% of the previously tightly connected nodes had collapsed.

If the fight continues, the destruction of the passage between the two realms is imminent.

But this is not bad news for him.

If the passage collapsed, he might be able to escape in a dangerous way by using space magic to fish in troubled waters.

"After the space was loosened, the true Dharma corpse..."

Suddenly, Chen Ping seemed to have grasped a heart-wrenching key point.

While fighting Yuan Longhuang, he was extremely wary of Mo Shiying.

…

"Boom!"

A palm of Yu Xiang's clone stretched into the turbulent flow of the Immortal Blade and exploded out of thin air.

Roads of white light and the five elements of spiritual light intertwined, making a "chichi" sound that broke through the air.

Looking at the fluctuations in fighting skills that could get out of control at any time, Ai Xuanji took a deep breath and swayed.

The body actually disintegrated with the wind like blue smoke and disappeared without a trace on the spot.

"The hidden art!"

Yu Xiang's clone was startled, his eyes flashed with a fierce look, and his black hair was flaring up without any wind.

Countless black hair with a chilling air were directed towards somewhere nearby.
To be continued...