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Chen Luo's face was ashen. He had just tried his best to surround Su Ji and used all his powerful means, intending to kill Su Ji or seriously injured with all his strength, but he was easily escaped by the opponent.
"With Su Ji, he is so powerful..." His heart sank and he sank the Golden Light Sword Formation.
Whether it is Xuanyang's transformation of demons, destroying Mingwang Yanjia, or the Golden Light Sword Formation, the consumption is extremely high. Even if his magic power is thicker than that of the late stage of the ordinary True Immortal, the power of the soul has just broken through the Taiyi level, it cannot last long.
However, a silver light shot from the side, swept over the ten pure Yang swords formed by the Golden Light Sabre array, and pulled them into the distance, looking like the silver blizzard just now.
The silver blizzard was extremely powerful at this moment, and it was difficult for Shen Luo to stabilize the Pure Yang Sword. Ten Pure Yang Swords were quickly swept away by the Silver Blizzard.
His face darkened, and he immediately activated the Destruction Ming Wang to rush out. The fire on the scorching battle axe burst into flames and slashed down at the Blizzard.
At this moment, the nearby void was rippled like the water surface, and a giant red palm emerged out of thin air. He grabbed the battle axe of scorching sun, and the battle axe was unable to move...
Chen Luo's pupils shrank, but he was not panicked, so he pinched his fingers in his hand.
The other arm of the Destruction King suddenly became blurred and swung it out with force. The Hongming sword in his palm turned into a green knife and shot out. A blur appeared next to the Silver Blizzard and slashed by.
The silver blizzard was cut off and burst open. Ten Pure Yang Swords broke free and flew towards the sinking.
The void beside the red giant palm let out a roar like thunder, and continued to surge wildly. A huge fairy fox magic image that almost reached the top of the altar suddenly appeared. A figure stood in the void inside the Dharma image, which was Su Jin.
An extremely powerful aura erupted from the giant fox magic image, sinking, destroying the Ming King and the Tiansha Corpse King were all shocked to death.
Shen Luo staggered and stabilized his position, took away the Chunyang Feijian and Hongming Knife that had flew back, and looked at You Su Ji in disbelief.
At this moment, the giant fox magic appearance appeared outside Su Ji, who was shocked by the one who attacked Chang'an City that day. Although the colors of the two are slightly different, the terrifying pressure that makes people feel deep and fresh in memory. I will never admit my mistake.
Moreover, Chen Luo finally discovered a fact that surprised him even more.
Although the connection between Yousu Ji and Tu Shanxue has been blocked, but with the aura on Su Ji, for some reason, it is still growing, and it is very likely to cross that threshold and completely enter the realm of Heavenly Venerable.
At this moment, the spiritual light on the body of the Destruction King on the side quickly became dim, which meant that the internal immortal jade was exhausted.
Chen Luo frowned slightly, and brushed his sleeves and put away the Destruction Ming King.
Not only did the destruction of the Ming King exhaust his energy, but his magic power was not much left. But Nie Caizhu was still unconscious in the Xiaoyao Mirror at this moment, and could not cast a spell to recover. He could only store a piece of fairy crystal in his close body to absorb the magic power, but this was just a drop in the bucket.
"Boy Chen, don't rush it blindly. Pay attention to the altar behind Su Ji. The statue of the fox clan ancestor spirit on it is the key to the battle. This thing is constantly collecting emotional power from nowhere and sending it to this old fox." At this time, Huo Lingzi's voice suddenly came from the Xiaoyao Mirror.
Unlike the sinking and falling in battle, as a bystander, he was more concerned about changes in the battlefield, and he was more proficient in magic circles, so he could find something wrong faster.
"The power of emotions?" Chen Luo glanced at the statue of Fox Ancestor with a slight light flashing.
He used his spiritual sense to quietly spread, bypassing the statue of Su Ji, and found that a special aura was constantly emanating from above and blending into Su Ji's body.
These auras are extremely thin, and they are not the essence of heaven and earth. If it were not for the reminder of Huo Lingzi, he would never find it.
Chen Luo quietly activated the Canghun Bead, carefully exploring the aura, and soon felt human faces. Some were laughing, some were sad, some were angry, some were cruel, and various complex emotions filled it, covering the sky and overwhelmingly oppressing it.
He was startled and hurriedly retracted his spiritual sense.
Although he was careful in exploring the statue of Fox Ancestor, Su Ji was still sensed.
"You can actually discover the problem of the ancestral spirit statue. If you have good eyesight, you can't keep you alive today. Let's die!" Su Ji sneered, took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared in a red light.
The next moment, Shen Luo's waves were waving in front of him, and Su Ji and the giant fox appeared like ghosts. One of the giant claws of the magic figures was slapped with a gust of wind.
Chen Luo had been paying attention to Su Ji's actions. As soon as his steps moved, a large lightning immediately rose from his feet, flashed and disappeared from the spot, avoiding the attack of the giant fox magic image, appeared hundreds of feet away, and flew outside the altar.
After the previous battle, although the altar of the ancestral spirit was strong, it was already full of holes and was on the verge of collapse.
The void where he was standing was dark, and then a halo burst into violent fluctuations and vibrated violently. A large palm print-shaped hole of about acre size appeared with a rumbling sound of rumbling on the ground, which was bottomless.
The edge of the palm print hole is as smooth as a mirror, which is caused by the rapid bombardment of huge power, which looks extremely terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Chen Luo's pupils shrank and he flew back for a distance again.
"The demon clan is actually the embodiment of the emotions of the great god Pangu, and this emotional power is their source of power. The fox clan is the power of jealousy. For thousands of years, they have long been dissatisfied with the fact that the human race and the immortal race occupy the three realms of blessed land and the prosperity of the people. The accumulated jealousy and resentment power is endless, and it is definitely not something you, a true immortal cultivator, can resist." In the Xiaoyao Mirror, Huo Lingzi also saw the situation outside and said quickly.
"What do you mean by fellow Taoist? Could it be that you asked me to escape?" Chen Luo frowned.
With the overwhelming strength that Su Ji showed at this moment, he knew he was at a disadvantage, but he never thought of escaping at the last minute.
"That's not true. Although I don't know how the Qingqiu Fox Clan resurrected the fox ancestor, they definitely failed to completely resurrect it. Otherwise, there would be no need to use the various emotional powers outside. If you destroy the statue of the ancestor spirit, you should be able to destroy the fox clan's magic image with Su Ji." Huo Lingzi said.
Chen Luo was happy when he heard this. As long as he could break this huge Dharma image, although Su Ji had strong strength, it would not be invincible.
Chapter completed!