Long Tianshan wanted to repair the holes in the Skeleton Blood Formation, but "Liu Huachang" would never give him a chance.
The giant python quickly turned its body and charged towards the skeleton blood array again.
Boom! Another hole appeared in the bloody skeleton array.
Countless skulls hit the giant python's body crazily, but the giant python's body didn't seem to change much.
It's just shortened by three to four feet.
On its body that is seventy or eighty feet long, it has lost three to four feet in length, which is almost invisible.
Loud rumbling sounds continued to be heard from the sky, and all the spectators in the sky had already hid far away to avoid suffering the disaster of pond fish.
After seven or eight battles, the skeleton blood formation activated and controlled by Long Tianshan was already in dilapidated condition.
There were originally hundreds of thousands of skeletons gathered in the large formation, but now it seemed that there were only less than 100,000 left.
Long Tianshan seized an opportunity and quickly chanted a spell and cast a spell. The broken skeleton formation quickly shrank and condensed into a smaller skull.
Then, his body turned into a ray of light and merged into the skeleton array.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
From the sky, the somewhat contemptuous voice of "Liu Huachang" came.
Immediately, the giant python opened its bloody mouth and let out a roar. This time it was no longer a collision, but an attempt to swallow the blood array of the skeleton that had become very small.
Everyone felt sorry for Long Tianshan.
They have already seen that Long Tianshan is no match for "Liu Huachang".
There are even many knowledgeable seniors of the Demon Sect who are already doubting the true identity of "Liu Huachang".
The giant python's mouth actually swallowed the skeleton blood array.
The body of the giant python began to change violently. It expanded rapidly for a while, and shriveled and shriveled for a while.
No one knew what kind of fight Long Tianshan and Liu Huachang were fighting in the belly of the giant python. Everyone could only hear the loud rumbling noise coming from inside.
This rumbling sound lasted for a long time. After about half a stick of incense, the python's body suddenly stopped twisting and stopped expanding or shrinking.
There was no more rumbling noise in its belly.
Just when everyone thought the battle had been decided, suddenly, a huge amount of energy erupted from inside the python without any warning.
The arrogant giant python's huge body exploded immediately.
The tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts that had been absorbed and fused by the giant python screamed and rushed out of the black energy, flying around.
I didn't see "Liu Huashang" or Longtian Mountain.
Everyone saw only a mysterious green light, covering the heaven and earth.
When the black air weakened a bit, everyone discovered that a huge four-legged square cauldron with long ears was hanging in the air.
Long Tianshan holds a huge cauldron with one hand, like an ancient giant, suspended in the sky, straddling the sky and the earth, looking down at the world.
The endless black energy condensed in one direction and quickly formed a human shape.
Then, "Liu Huashang" appeared! There was a faint trace of blood on the corner of "Liu Huashang's" mouth, and her face was a little pale.
She stretched out her hand and lightly touched the blood, took a look, and then her eyes fell on Long Tianshan in front of her.
"Hun! Yuan! Ding!"
She spoke word by word, her voice was hoarse, like gravel rubbing against each other. Where was the softness of the fairy in neon clothes?
As soon as these words came out, the entire Bachi Mountain was boiling! Even many demon sect leaders on the altar couldn't help but stand up.
Hunyuan Cauldron! One of the three rare treasures of the Demon Sect! It is as famous as the Xuanhuo Order and Huangquan Biluoxiao! Ordinary Demon Sect disciples do not know that only a few high-level elders know that the statue has been enshrined in the Xuanhuo Hall.
Hunyuan Ding is actually fake.
The real Hunyuan Cauldron was given to the Red Bat Ghost Commander by the Ghost King Yecha more than 800 years ago! Now this divine cauldron has fallen into the hands of Long Tianshan! After countless demon sect disciples were surprised by the sacred sect’s exotic treasure Hunyuan
When the tripod was in Long Tianshan's hands, Ye Cha sighed slowly.
Said: "Long Tianshan lost."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "He lost?
Why do I feel like that fake Liu Huachang is vomiting blood?"
Ye Chadao: "Long Tianshan's cultivation level is not as good as that of the other party. If Hunyuan Cauldron hadn't broken the opponent's Ten Thousand Souls Prison just now, he would have died long ago."
Just as Ye Cha said, the mighty and domineering Long Tianshan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and was no longer able to support the Hunyuan Cauldron.
The huge Hunyuan Cauldron fell from mid-air and hit the arena that had already turned into ruins, shaking the eight-foot mountain.
Long Tianshan's body was swaying, and he barely recalled the long stick that had been hanging outside. His body fell and stood on the long ears of the giant cauldron in the arena.
He still seemed to be unsteady, so he put a long stick on his back to prevent his body from falling.
His face was pale and there was blood on his chin.
He slowly stretched out his arm and wiped the blood on his chin.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the altar to the west.
He saw his master Yu Chi Jing. At this moment, Yu Chi Jing's face was full of anger. The immortal challenged Long Tianshan to the stage, which made him very angry.
Then, he saw his junior sister, Sun Wuchen.
From a distance, he saw Wuchen's eyes full of worry and concern.
He smiled.
He just smiled a little miserably.
He said slowly: "I lost, I lost...I lost again...Liu Huachang, you...you are the young master of the Blood Soul Sect!"
Liu Huachang was like a fairy descending from heaven, falling lightly, but stopped about twenty feet above the ring.
She looked at Long Tianshan who was pressing his back with a long stick.
He said slowly: "Why are you Yuchi's disciple? What a pity, what a pity." No one understood what he meant by this.
At this moment, Old Man Mo Lin stood up and said loudly: "The winner has been decided. I announce that Liu Huachang, the fifth generation disciple of the Blood Soul Sect, will succeed the Young Sect..." "Wait a minute!"
Yu Chijing finally spoke and actually interrupted Old Man Mo Lin's words in public.
Old Mo Lin's face darkened, he looked at Yuchi Jing and said, "The outcome is already clear, and Senior Nephew Long has also admitted defeat in public. Elder Yuchi, do you have anything else to say?"
Yu Chijing stood up and said: "Of course I have something to say."
Old Man Mo Lin said: "Are you doubtful about this competition?"
Yu Chijing sneered and said: "Not only do I have doubts, but all the fellow disciples of the Holy Cult present may also have doubts. Fairy Nishang's cultivation level cannot be so high.
However, I don’t care, because I have never admitted the farce of today’s fight from beginning to end!”
"ah?
Why is Senior Yuchi so dry today?
How can you say this?"
"Yes, he is the number one worshiper of the Blood Soul Sect. How could he prevent the Blood Soul Sect from stepping down in public?"
"It's probably because Long Tianshan lost, and he can't keep it off his face."
... On the altar, many demon sect leaders who came to watch the ceremony were surprised by Yuchi Jing's unusual behavior today.
The more than 20,000 demon sect disciples in the square were also talking a lot, wondering what Yuchi Jing wanted to do.
