Zhang Wenchang’s Taoist Palace God looked at the Dark Blood Demon Box without any panic, because he had seen its power not long ago.
It was during the battle with the third prince of the White Elephant Tribe.
Under the urging of this young master, the river of blood covered the sky and swept towards Zhang Wenchang's three Taoist palace gods.
The sky and the earth here turned into the color of blood, and the biting coldness directly stung people's souls, causing the crowd of onlookers to retreat towards the periphery again.
These three Taoist gods are incredibly fast, how could they be trapped?
I saw their figures flickering, and in the blink of an eye they were the first to leave the blood river's attack range. On the contrary, some unlucky ones fell into the blood river.
It turned into a pile of blood mist amid the screams.
This young master from Quzhou seemed to be a ruthless person. He didn't care about his companions who were accidentally killed. His expression was as usual.
I saw him constantly reciting incantations, sketching with his hands, and making mysterious seals one after another.
The blood-colored river continued to grow larger, turning into nine waves of blood, each wave higher than the other, sweeping towards the gods of Zhang Wenchang's Taoist Palace.
Dao Palace God No. 3 shouted loudly.
I saw his hands continuously sketching, and a three-clawed golden crow flew out of his hands in an instant.
This three-clawed golden crow is so radiant that it seems to have a layer of golden divine clothing on its body.
The bright golden light shines in all directions, making it difficult for the onlookers to look directly at it.
The golden crow flies through the sky, its magic power is overwhelming, and it carries the aura of destroying the heaven and the earth.
Even though they were far apart, the onlookers still felt the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai.
Some monks with low cultivation levels immediately felt sore all over, their bodies became swaying constantly, and they fell from the sky to the ground.
The Golden Crow continued to grow in size, becoming as big as a mountain, and it suppressed the huge magic box.
Boom boom boom.
The blood river in the sky collapsed and flew in all directions. He broke through the nine layers of blood-colored waves and hit the magic box heavily.
Bloody light covered the sky, energy storms were raging, and the place became extremely chaotic.
A terrifying aura came, and demon blood spread all over the sky, falling on the mountain, corroding huge potholes.
To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.
After the last battle, Zhang Wenchang had already summed up a plan to deal with the Dark Blood Demon Box.
Dao Palace God No. 2, taking advantage of the young master's distraction, he appeared in front of the master in a flash.
"Young master of the Ji family, a master of the Holy Land of Light, save me quickly!"
However, the life of the pale master ended here, and these were his last words.
"Here, I want to kill someone, and no one can stop me!"
Dao Palace God No. 2 had already rushed in front of him, with a bright black light on his right hand.
His right hand turned into a huge claw, flashing with black light and burning with black flames.
His powerful claw skills were clearly revealed at this moment. He directly scratched his head and smashed his head. He then hit the rest of the body towards the young master of the Ji family.
This last member of the Ji family subconsciously took over his body and wanted to save him.
With a bang, the moment he touched the corpse, the whole body exploded, and the flesh and blood turned into blood and mud, spraying the young master of the Ji family all over his face and body.
The child of the Ji family, who originally looked like a young master from an aristocratic family, now has blood all over his face and body, looking like a murderous demon king.
He waved his hand and used a cleaning technique, and all the dirt on his body was swept away, and he became very clean and tidy again.
However, at this time, his face was already livid and about to explode with anger.
The Golden Crow didn't explode, he grabbed the Dark Blood Demon Box in one mouthful.
Dao Palace God No. 3 immediately stepped forward, waved his hand, and recalled the golden crow that was shot out.
After a little sacrifice, he immediately collected all the boundless river of blood into this treasure box.
This weapon, if attacked by surprise, can even destroy the body of a powerful person. It can be said to be a vicious treasure. Zhang Wenchang feels that maybe it can be used to surprise others and have a special effect.<
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This treasure was temporarily collected and preserved by Taoist Palace God No. 3.
The young master from the Ji family, the two remaining disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land, and the dozen or so young monks who planned to advance and retreat with him all looked extremely ugly.
Unexpectedly, these three princes of the Fire Crow Clan were so powerful that they killed several masters in the blink of an eye. They were shocked, angry, sad and angry.
The two disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land joined forces to sacrifice a piece of starlight, a total of seventy-two fist-sized stars, flying into the sky. They were all refined from Zihe Tiansha.
These seventy-two stars are all sparkling and bright, exuding boundless purple energy. It is obvious that this is a valuable treasure, a weapon carefully prepared by the old people of the Shaking Light Holy Land for their disciples.
Seventy-two purple stars shine, emitting purple mist that dyes the sky purple. Each of them can shoot countless sword energy downwards.
These stars are all engraved with strange formations. They can automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even the sunlight in the sky is hooked by them and introduced into the stars to turn into sword energy.
The sword energy is like a rainbow, invincible and looks extremely powerful.
Suddenly, a green light shone, and the Ji family disciple created a net with flashing green light.
Cyan light filled the air, and the silk threads of the big net were crystal clear. They brought a mysterious power and imprisoned the sky.
The two treasures were used together to obviously trap the three Taoist gods inside.
This big green net not only carries a strange power of confinement, but also has a mysterious power of refining, constantly absorbing the power of flames from the surroundings. It is obvious that this is aimed at the Fire Crow Clan, and wants to steal from them.
Draw the power of fire from your body.
"Let's all come together to activate these treasures and train the three of them into flying ash."
A Yaoguang disciple in blue shouted loudly and asked everyone to work hard together.
More than 20 young masters rushed up. They looked at the three Taoist palace gods like fish in a net, being heavily surrounded by two heavy treasures. There was no hope of escape. They immediately rushed up, trying to take advantage of each other.<
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After all, there are not many people who can help in times of need, but there are countless people who are willing to make things even better.
The three Taoist gods shook the powerful sword light with their bare hands. Although their arms felt sore and numb, they sneered.
The figures of the three people emitted a dark light as dark as ink, shining brightly.
The terrifying demonic energy soared into the sky, like a vast ocean, and the waves were turbulent on them. They had a wild power in them.
Their aura continues to become stronger, and the monstrous evil spirit is sweeping crazily and surging. The murderous aura passes through the circle of people, making people feel like they have fallen into an ice cellar.
