"Jie Jie, my supreme magic power was passed down by the Holy Ancestor. How can you, a junior of the human race, guess it!"
I secretly learned it from you back then, now let’s try it again!”
Blood Shura shouted unscrupulously.
"Hmph, senior, there is no need to seduce me. How can the high-level secret arts be compared to the low-level secret arts?
Senior's physical body is indeed powerful, but with Senior's current appearance, the magical powers he can display are limited, so it is not so easy to hurt Luo."
The blood Shura dominated by the demon soul is indeed terrifying, but it also has a flaw, that is, there is no demonic energy in his body at this time, but all the power of Shura is a mixture of demonic energy, Buddhist magic power, and the power of wish.
As a result, the demon soul's acquired magical powers cannot be used.
That's why it was like now, with a lack of change in the attack and Luo Hong dodged it by cleverness.
As he spoke, the black wind flag was almost activated, and suddenly black evil wind roared out from the flag, quickly forming a huge wind group like the one in the Demon Suppression Tower.
From the outside, this is just an area filled with black wind, but in fact the power of space has surrounded this place, forming a giant space bubble.
Of course, space bubble is just Luo Hong's own name. According to the information given by Linglong, Black Wind Flag's magical power is called "Endless Black Domain"!
No matter who or what is shrouded in it, unless they possess spatial power stronger than the Black Wind Flag, even if they escape to the edge, they will be instantly teleported back to the center.
Teleportation, teleportation, and even magical weapons with spatial properties will be unusable.
"Trapped in a cocoon? I will help you!"
Blood Shura sensed the power of space coming from all directions and knew that with his current magical power, it would be difficult to escape from this area. However, he also knew that unless Luo Hong was willing to abandon the Black Wind Flag, he would be trapped in the same place with him.
Therefore, the two of them are now like trapped animals in a cage, and only one of them is destined to survive.
As soon as he finished speaking, Blood Shura suddenly punched out both fists, as if he hadn't learned the lesson, and struck straight at Luo Hong again.
Then, the same situation as before suddenly appeared. Blood Shura's two forearms quickly shrank after approaching Luo Hong and entered a compressed space.
However, the next moment, two red fists shot out of the air on the other side!
It turns out that Blood Shura used a secret fighting technique, which instantly lengthened his arm several times and passed directly through the compressed space!
There is no doubt that this is the simplest and most direct solution.
As if he was frightened by the sudden giant fist, Luo Hong didn't make any move at this time and was hit hard by a giant fist.
However, this "Luo Hong" soon dissipated like mist, and the real Luo Hong stood dozens of feet away with a colorful vertical eye open.
"It's now!"
With a thought, Luo Hong waved the black wind flag while transmitting the message, gathering the black wind around him to form a dragon. Then he waved the flag and pointed, causing the newly formed black wind giant to go straight towards the Blood Shura.
On the other side, Ying Ming, who had sneaked nearby for a long time, also suddenly appeared. Without saying a word, she waved her hand and shot out a circle of golden flames. With a pinch of the magic spell, she turned into countless golden flying butterflies, which densely flocked towards the Blood Shura.
The attack of the two was urgent and fast, and at the same time that Blood Shura's arms were outstretched and the middle door was wide open, they really used the strongest to attack the weakest, and the timing was perfect.
When Blood Shura saw this, he couldn't help being frightened and angry. His other two arms suddenly came together in the middle and pinched out a magic formula.
Suddenly, the Holy Fire of Shura in Blood Shura's body surged, and then his size began to shrink visibly to the naked eye, as if the Holy Fire of Shura was burning his body like firewood.
The next moment, the giant black wind dragon and the sea of golden flame butterflies rushed towards each other, and the three kinds of auras suddenly intertwined together, and the sound of explosions was endless.
After a few breaths of stalemate, Blood Shura's arm covered with Shura's holy fire suddenly broke free from the shackles of the black wind giant dragon, and then pinched the head of the black wind giant dragon like lightning. The magic pattern on his arm lit up,
He actually crushed it to pieces.
After losing the dragon's head, the remaining breath of the dragon's body dropped drastically. His three arms worked together to tear the black wind giant dragon wrapped around his upper body into pieces.
After losing the control of the giant black dragon, Blood Shura immediately used all the Shura Holy Fire to press down on the Golden Flame Butterfly on its lower body.
The golden flame butterflies, which had already gained a slight upper hand, were swept up by the new wave of fire, and many of them were immediately swallowed up.
The rest could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily and flew back to Ying Ming.
"Huh? That magic pattern is really interesting."
The decisive attack failed. Instead of being depressed, Luo Hong became interested in the magic patterns on Blood Shura's body.
However, he also knew that now was not the time to do research. He just dazed for a moment and then waved the Black Wind Flag again.
Although Blood Shura blocked the two men's attack, he didn't get any benefits either.
Not only did his body shrink by ten feet, but his aura also dropped sharply, and he could no longer maintain his cultivation level in the middle stage of divine transformation!
"This guy is quite powerful. Does Fellow Daoist Luo have any more powerful magical powers?
If I were only as good as I was just now, I'm afraid I would have had to fight for several hours."
Ying Ming frowned slightly and said, she didn't want to waste fighting for too long, otherwise the loss of spiritual power would be serious.
"Yes, there is, but fellow Taoist Ying Ming has to help Luo delay for a while."
Luo Hong nodded.
After all, Black Wind Flag's Tongbao Jue Luo Hong has only been trained to the second level, and it is not that flexible to use. If you want to exert the current maximum power, you have to accumulate strength for a while.
And as long as there is enough time, he can also integrate the Black Crow True Flame into the wind dragon, greatly increasing its power.
Although the Shura Holy Fire is powerful, the Black Crow True Flame is not bad either. After the wind dragon transforms into a fire dragon, it will definitely be more effective in dealing with the bleeding Shura.
"This is easy to say, just try to be as fast as possible!"
As long as Blood Shura didn't use the extremely costly secret method just now, Ying Ming was confident that he could hold off the opponent for a moment or three, so he agreed immediately.
Seeing that Ying Ming and Blood Shura were fighting together, Luo Hong didn't hesitate and immediately started casting spells to prepare.
"Looking at Ying Ming's magical power, I'm afraid her psychic puppet's cultivation is not what I expected in the early stages of becoming a god. The things Wentian left behind are really remarkable."
After sighing in his heart, Luo Hong couldn't help but glance at Blood Shura.
Obviously, Blood Shura knew that he was in trouble at this time. If he could not defeat one of him and Ying Mingzhong first, he would definitely be killed by the two of them.
And Ying Ming, as Luo Hong asked, clung to Blood Shura, so that he could only defeat Ying Ming as quickly as possible, even if he did not care about his own consumption, he continued to use his powerful true magic fist.
But as Luo Hong said, although Blood Shura has unparalleled power and is difficult to match, it lacks change. No matter how powerful it is, it will be in vain if it can't hit.
If it were just to entangle the Blood Shura, Ying Ming would still be able to do it with ease.
But what is surprising is that Luo Hong gradually became restless as he watched the magic patterns on Blood Shura's body light up over and over again.
It feels like an invisible object is dangling in front of you, but you just can't catch it.
Being immersed in it for a moment, the spell-casting movements on his hands couldn't help but slow down.
"Why do these magic patterns give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity?"
The strange feeling of being stuck in a corner directly messed up Luo Hong's state of mind. He didn't know when he stopped waving the black wind flag, and his thoughts began to spin wildly.
Until Xue Shura punched out again, as if it hit Luo Hong's forehead directly, and a spiritual light suddenly appeared in his mind!