Fu Zhihong's body lost weight in an instant. He just now did not hesitate to lose his origin and forcibly opened the fourth floor of the Fire Phoenix Treasure Mirror. His black hair was now covered with snow. His originally majestic body turned into a haggard old man who was about to die.
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The three vertical eyes of the Hum Hom Beast were destroyed.
I was instantly angry!
A mouth open.
The demon pill lingering in green light floats out.
In the Demon Pill.
There was already a phantom of Hum Beast sitting there cross-legged. This was the sign of entering the quasi-fifth-level monster. Evolving to this level, even if you have no physical body, you can still survive with this demon pill. p>
"Father!"
Fu Shiyi saw Fu Zhihong's energy being severely damaged, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Faced with a quasi-level fifth-level monster.
The strength is too great.
Only Fu Shiyi may defeat it now.
Those present.
Fu Shiyi's cultivation is obviously the highest.
"Eighteenth brother, grandfather, you continue to attack the Hum Beast and give me twelve breaths!"
Although the Eighteenth Brother’s three water-soluble puppets combined with Mr. Fu’s Void Spirit Fire cannot seriously damage the Hum Wan beast, it can restrain the delay for a moment.
Fu Shiyi beats the storage bag one by one.
A flash of light.
The Spirit Treasure Fragments of the Gods Summoning Order is suspended in the air.
A sword light struck through Fu Shiyi's wrist, and instantly a stream of blood still steaming upwards, falling continuously into the order to summon the gods. As Fu Shiyi's magic seal changed, a spell in his mouth sounded, summoning the gods.
Makes the violent tremor.
Suddenly.
The originally clear daylight.
Suddenly it was pitch black.
A cool and cold breath quietly climbed from the soles of everyone's feet into their hearts.
In the Order of Calling God.
There seemed to be a murmur, not a spell, but a normal voice, but the tone of the voice has no similarity to the 30,000 languages in Dazhou.
The whispering landed.
The black is like a tide, and the sun shines on the earth again.
At this moment.
Fu Shiyi was hanging cross-legged in the air.
The whole person is black and purple.
Close eyes.
Lift your right hand gently.
The thumb and index finger pinched a mark at a strange angle.
The mark seems slow, but it is actually very accurate to point above the demon pill of the Hum Hom Beast.
The Hum Hom Beast's eyes were scarlet and retreated, and was in a state of ignorance. The demon pill turned into a green light and flowed into the God-Summoning Order. However, the demon pill was destroyed, and the Hum Hom Hom was unaware of it, so that the magic seal fell on its forehead.
It only trembled for a moment, then its blood, flesh, flesh, essence and blood turned into a rolling blood light, flowing upwards, and falling into the order to summon the gods.
The Hum Wan beast is destroyed without breath and silently.
The light of the mark seemed to fade half, but it did not dissipate. After the remaining ten fourth-level monsters were tapped one after another, they turned into blood and flowed into the God-Summoning Order, the mark trembled slightly and turned into nothingness.
/p>
"This..."
"What kind of magical powers are those who practice the eleventh year?"
Everyone was shocked.
Generally speaking.
Often, the more powerful the magical power, the more true energy it needs to be consumed when casting, just like Fu Zhihong.
But.
Fu Shiyi's this is different.
From casting to now.
Her true energy did not fade away at all.
Everyone dare not disturb them easily.
However.
All look worried.
"Hu————"
A faint breath was spit out from Fu Shiyi's mouth, and the magic seal in her right hand slowly dropped down, summoning the gods to calm the sunlight, turning into an ordinary token and flying back to Fu Shiyi. Fu Shiyi
Her eyes slowly opened and flew from the sky to the ground, but her purple-brown body did not dissipate.