In the melee, the Nine-Yang Blood Ginseng was moving around, escaping dangerously among the people. It was said that its intelligence was not low, as if it could predict the next move of those cultivators, every time
They all saved themselves from danger, but they still couldn't escape from the black volcano.
Immortal cultivators and demons were fighting fiercely in a bloody battle, each looking at each other angrily. However, they were all Saint Immortal level experts, and both were close to the state of perfection. It was hard to tell the winner for a moment. You can't kill me.
, I can’t break your stalemate either.
Yuan Futu was calm on the side, but there was already a shocking wave in his body. He was gathering momentum, the surging world power was already on the string, and the soul orb was spinning like a spinning top.
, it’s just that the best time to take action has not yet arrived.
In the black volcano, the magnificent world power immortal magic was bombarded indiscriminately. Their immortal weapons were not ordinary, but all of the best heaven level. In just a moment, three holy immortals were injured and retreated from the fight.
But he did not leave the Black Volcano. He was obviously greedy for the Nine Yang Blood Ginseng and did not want to return empty-handed.
The most powerful among them are a saint in yellow clothes and a snake-headed demon holding a scepter.
The snake-headed demon has obviously cultivated some kind of special magic. In combination with its own talent, it can release a powerful force of decay. Everything in its path will rot and die. Even the saints in yellow would not dare to fight against it.
Fortunately, his defensive magic came in handy.
At this moment, Jiuyang Blood Ginseng took advantage of the gap and wanted to directly smash the wall of the volcano to escape. As long as they could leave here, it would be like a fish entering the water. It would be ten thousand times more difficult for them to catch it.
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The snake-headed demon immediately sensed its intention, suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and spat out the blood-colored snake letter with a forked tip. It moved very quickly, like a red light, and sucked the blood ginseng into it.
"Haha, this thing belongs to me!"
The snake-headed demon laughed wildly and waved his scepter at the same time, causing the power of decay to fully expand, spreading out like a gray sandstorm, forcing the immortals to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
The immortal in yellow was holding a huge sword, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I let this beast get the upper hand!"
Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes, thinking that it was almost time to take action, but when he stepped forward, the voice of the Donghuang Ancestor came from the depths of his mind, saying: "Don't move yet, there is something weird about the Nine Yang Blood Ginseng."
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Yuan Futu looked up, only to find that the Nine-Yang Blood Ginseng wrapped in the snake letter was shaking violently. The nine blood tendrils swayed back and forth, releasing thick blood, which exploded all of a sudden.
"ah!"
The snake-headed demon roared.
Yuan Futu felt that the powerful lethality in the blood light was no less than the top immortal magic of the Holy Immortal, which was no small matter.
Looking at the snake-headed demon again, half of the scarlet snake letter was blown up at this moment, and black blood flowed out of it. Such a mess made the snake-headed demon feel shocked and angry, and its dark yellow eyes were filled with death.
Staring at Jiuyang Blood Ginseng, he said angrily: "It is rare in the world for a piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure to have such power. I have put in so much effort for you in vain. Don't even think about escaping from here today!"
After saying that, he raised his scepter and rushed over.
However, at this moment, a huge sword came across the sky. As it slashed, the void shook violently, and the sound of air explosions could be heard endlessly, which showed how powerful it was.
The snake-headed demon screamed, swept the scepter backwards, and collided with the giant sword in the air, causing a gap to open in the void and making a deafening sound.
I saw the saint in yellow saying coldly: "If you want to take the blood ginseng, ask my sword master first if he agrees!"
At the same time, those cultivators entered the battlefield again.
"court death!"
The tip of the snake-headed demon's scepter emitted a gray storm, which moved very quickly and covered a very large area. The saint in yellow stood at the nearest position and immediately placed the giant sword in front of him to block the erosion of the power of decay.
However, the two saints around them were unable to dodge and were contaminated to the point that their bodies were rotten and seriously injured. However, they were of equal strength, so they would not be killed so quickly, but the strength of the demon was really not tolerated.
underestimate.
At the moment of this entanglement, the Nine-Yang Blood Ginseng changed its direction and rushed towards the mountain wall again, with dense blood glowing all over its body. This posture would inevitably dig a big hole in the mountain wall.
Oops!
Everyone was unhappy.
I saw a figure flashing in front of me. Yuan Futu came very suddenly and grabbed the beard of the Nine Yang Blood Ginseng in his hand, making it unable to break free.
Boom!
The Nine-Yang Blood Ginseng trembled again, wanting to completely blow his arm to pieces.
Yuan Futu grunted, activated the blood evil spirit, and used the power of filth to seal it alive, but he did not dare to use too much force. If the filth reached the body of the blood ginseng, the gain would outweigh the loss.
However, the power of this Nine-Yang Blood Ginseng was extremely powerful, and he almost used all his strength to suppress that power.
Although this is not the best time, if we don't take action, the Nine-Yang Blood Ginseng will definitely escape from the volcano and disappear into the heaven and earth, and it will be difficult to find it again.
When everyone saw this, their eyes were full of anger, especially the snake-headed demon, who roared: "If you dare to touch my blood ginseng, let it rot!"
The holy immortal in yellow also abandoned the demon and pointed the giant sword at himself, while the other immortal cultivators gathered together to attack him.
Trapped in a desperate situation, Yuan Futu could not withstand the attacks of so many people in an instant. At this time, releasing the Dutianshensha formation was probably of no avail. He formed a seal with one hand, detonated the power in the soul orb, and displayed Tiangang.
Divine Seal.
Everyone felt an invisible oppression sweeping over them. In their eyes, the Supreme Immortal Lord in a green robe was sitting cross-legged in the center of the world. His golden palm prints were slowly pressing down, as if he was going to crush this world and everything.
All living things will perish.
They are all perfection-level saints. Their souls are already powerful. Although they are not as powerful as Yuan Futu, they have also practiced life-saving immortal skills. I saw bright brilliance of different colors glowing in their bodies, resisting this divine power.
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Yuan Futu looked down at the Jiuyang Blood Ginseng that was struggling to free itself, wondering how it was possible to escape with such a burden.
"Suppress it. Its spiritual intelligence is its soul, which is much weaker than that of immortal cultivators. This is why many soul-type immortal cultivators will find it easier to obtain heavenly materials and earthly treasures. They are born prey."
At this time, the voice of Patriarch Donghuang sounded again.