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The first thousand two hundred and four chapters blood pool

Whoosh!

In the dark passage, a lightning-fast figure shuttled through. The passages outside the main hall extended in all directions, like a maze. After turning a few rather remote corners, this figure entered a recessed area.

In the trough cave, in the dim light, a rather delicate face was revealed, which turned out to be the Zhuo Wen body that had escaped from the main hall.

"What a huge loss, both clones are left in the main hall."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely gloomy. In his perception, the Buddhist and Taoist clone was being suppressed by Cangdie at the moment. It would be a matter of time before it fell. And although the demonic clone possessed the killing sword and was a demon cultivator,

The combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. Coupled with the demonic weapon such as the Killing Breaking Knife, the power of the demonic clone is extremely terrifying.

But Cang Jie and the other three are all in the middle-level emperor realm after all. No matter how terrifying the combat power of the demonic clone is, it is impossible to suppress the three of Cangjie. Even under Zhuo Wen's induction, the demonic clone was suppressed by the three of Cangjie.

At this moment, in the main hall, Cang Die frowned slightly. She also did not expect that Zhuo Wen actually had a demonic clone on his body, which allowed Zhuo Wen's body to escape through the air.

"This is... Taimo fighting spirit?"

Soon, Cang Die's attention was focused on the demon Zhuo Wen who was holding the killing ring-breaking knife. His beautiful eyes were startled at first, and then revealed a rich look of greed.

"Hmph! I'll get rid of you as soon as possible."

After taking a deep look at the demon Zhuo Wen, she waved her jade hand, and immediately, a strange black energy swept out from her palm, evolving into a black rope thousands of feet long. When this black rope appeared, it was like a black

Like a giant python, it wrapped around the entire body of Buddhist and Taoist Zhuowen.

"Um?"

The moment the black rope entangled Buddha and Taoist Zhuowen, the latter frowned slightly. Just as he was about to break free, he discovered that the black rope actually exuded extremely strange power, imprisoning him tightly, making it impossible for him to break free at all.

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"Although your Buddhist avatar is extremely powerful, your strength is only below the emperor level after all. It is incomparable to me. If you want to break free from the black rope I have provided you, you will not be able to do it.

Arrive." Cangdie said indifferently.

Buddha and Taoist Zhuowen struggled for a moment, but stopped struggling, because he could feel that the black rope tied around him was extremely strong, and it was indeed not something he could break free of.

At the moment when Buddhist Zhuowen was trapped, Cangdie was a little more powerful, and he flew towards the demonic Zhuowen who was entangled with Cangjie and the others. The huge demonic shadow was wrapped in rolling magic clouds, and in an instant it flew towards the demonic Zhuowen.

In front of him, the huge jet-black spear measuring several thousand feet rushed out and struck directly at Demon Dao Zhuowen.

bite!

The jet-black spear collided with the killing sword, and immediately erupted with an extremely harsh and sharp whistle. Then the demon Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that the power erupted from the jet-black spear actually made his sword-wielding

My right hand started to feel numb.

"Chaos the world of mortals!"

Zhuo Wen let out a low whistle, and blood-colored smoke spurted out from the killing sword. A degenerate world of mortals emerged from the dense blood-colored smoke and spread towards the surroundings. Cangjie and the other three were in this world of mortals.

In the fallen mood, the figure that was charging forward suddenly stagnated, and his mind fell into the real human world environment.

Cang Die's beautiful eyes were blurred, and she was obviously affected by Luan Hongchen. However, she soon regained her clarity. She poked her right hand out of the void, and the demonic shadow roared, and the giant hand fell from the sky, fiercely.

Then he suppressed the demon Zhuo Wen below.

"Destroy the killing!"

The rolling Taimo war energy burst out from Zhuo Wen's body and poured into the Killing Breaking Knife in his hand. Then the surface of the Killing Breaking Knife burst out with a terrifying blood glow, which gushed out ten thousand feet long.

, forming a ten thousand-foot-long sword shadow.

boom!

The giant hand of the demon shadow was directly smashed into powder by the shadow of the sword.

"Suppression!"

Cang Die's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the demonic figure let out a roaring sound. The jet-black spear in his right hand suddenly flew out. The tip of the extremely black spear spun violently like an electric drill, and slammed into the ten thousand feet.

Above the shadow of the knife, a sharp roar erupted.

Boom boom boom!

What made Demon Zhuo Wen's pupils shrink was that the terrifying shadow of the sword was instantly pierced by the pitch-black spear. Then the demon shadow flicked his right hand, and a huge amount of magic power poured in, and the sword shadow shattered into countless bloody powder.

Bang!

The moment the knife shadow was shattered, the demon shadow stepped out. The originally broken left palm, under the influence of the rolling demonic energy, had returned to its original shape. The left hand fell from the sky and enveloped the demon Zhuowen.

"cut!"

Zhuo Wen waved his right hand, and immediately, Tai Mo's fighting spirit surged out, and the Killing Breaking Knife slashed out again. However, the moment the Killing Breaking Knife was slashed out, it was blocked by the dark spear of the demon shadow, and then the left palm was unimpeded.

He pinched Zhuo Wen.

Demonic Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and stared at the warehouse disc on the demon shadow with cold eyes. From the beginning to the end, he did not show any fear and remained indifferent.

Demons are originally cultivators who defy heaven, but are cold-blooded people who are indifferent to everything. Even in the face of death, demons still do not show any fear, but have that everlasting indifference.

The demon Zhuo Wen is a body derived from the demon eyes, possessing all the properties of being possessed. Even if he is captured alive by Cang Die at this moment, there will be no emotion in his eyes.

The moment he caught the demon Zhuo Wen, Cang Die waved his sleeves. Immediately, a light shield that shielded the sound enveloped the two of them. Immediately, Cang Die stared at the demon Zhuo Wen with burning eyes and said: "Your Taimo fighting spirit is

Where did you get it? Judging from your appearance, there is still a trace of the Taimo Zhanjue running track on your body. Now if you hand over these two things to me, I can consider letting you live as I see fit."

"Tai Mo Battle Qi and Tai Mo Battle Techniques?"

Demonic Zhuo Wen's pupils narrowed and he stared at Cang Die who was a little anxious at the moment. His eyes were full of weirdness. Didn't Cang Die claim to be the remnant soul of the Lord of Tai Mo? And the Qi of Tai Mo and Tai Mo

The Battle Technique was originally created by the Lord of Tai Mo. Why does Cang Die seem to know neither of these two things at all, and he even wants to get the Tai Mo Battle Technique and Tai Mo Fighting Qi from him?

Perhaps sensing the strange look in Demon Zhuo Wen's eyes, Cang Die's face froze slightly, and then he coughed dryly and said: "Although I am the remnant soul of the Lord of the Demon, I have also lost many memories. This Demon War Technique

Although it was created by me, I have forgotten this part of the memory, and this Taimo War Qi is of great benefit to my recovery. Now if you hand it over, I will remember your merit and spare your life."

Demon Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, and he said with a cold smile: "The Tai Mo Battle Qi has been refined by me, and the Tai Mo Battle Technique is in my body. It is actually a bit wishful thinking for you to obtain it."

Hearing this, Cang Die's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Zhuo Wen! I know you must be able to hear it. Your two clones fell into my hands. You'd better hand over the Taimo Battle Technique. I can

Consider returning that Buddhist avatar to you."

"Huh? You only gave me the Buddhist clone, but what about my demonic clone?" came Zhuo Wensenhan's voice.

Cang Die coldly snorted and said: "Devil's clone? Your demon's clone contains the Demonic Fighting Qi. Naturally, I need to refine it. The Demonic Fighting Qi in it is what I need."

"Now if you hand over the Taimo Battle Technique, you can restore the Buddhist and Taoist clones. Otherwise, you will lose both clones. This is the choice I give you."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen, who was hiding in the groove of the passage, looked extremely cold, and his eyes were also filled with a gloomy look. This Cangdian is really ruthless. If he doesn't hand over the Taimo Battle Technique,

This warehouse disc intends to destroy both clones.

"Boy! Don't hand over that Demonic War Technique. If what I predict is correct, once this Demonic War Technique is handed over to Cangdie, the latter's strength will definitely increase greatly. This will be extremely harmful to you.

Unfavorable, and the two clones of your Buddha and Demon are the eyes of Buddha and Demon

So, this is a treasure that was refined in the Holy Temple of Fighting Buddhas and Demons back then. In fact, it can only be destroyed by an emperor-level warrior? At most, these two clones are trapped by this warehouse." Xiao Hei drilled out of Zhuo Wen's sea of ​​consciousness.

Come out, stand on its shoulders and speak with reason.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded. What Xiao Hei said is right. Cang Die is so eager to get the Tai Mo Zhan Jue in his hand. This is a bit weird in itself. His thoughts are the same as Xiao Hei. This Tai Mo Zhan Jue is

The secret must never be handed over.

"How are you thinking? Losing one clone or two clones, it all depends on your thoughts." Cang Die continued to say to the demon Zhuowen in front of him.

Demon Zhuo Wen glanced at Cang Dishe indifferently and said coldly: "Get out! Don't even think about getting the magic battle tactics."

Cang Die's face was slightly dull, and then a look of rage appeared in his beautiful eyes. He stared at the demon Zhuo Wen and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay! This is what you said, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

As she spoke, Cang Die waved her sleeves again, and the light shield that shielded the sound was canceled by her. She then reached out with her right hand and held the demon Zhuo Wen in her hand.

"The three of you are keeping a close eye on the Buddhist Zhuowen. I need to take care of the demonic Zhuowen now."

After Cang Die finished speaking, he took Zhuo Wen's jade feet and stepped out, instantly reaching the top of the blood pool. Cang Jie and the other three looked at each other, somewhat confused as to why Cang Die blocked her conversation with Zhuo Wen just now, but since

Cang Die ordered this, and it was naturally impossible for the three of them to disobey Cang Die's order. They all came to the Buddha Zhuowen and focused their sharp eyes on the Buddha Zhuowen.

Above the blood pool, Cangdie stared at Zhuo Wen silently and said calmly: "You asked for this. Now I will first put your demonic clone into the sacrificial blood pool to refine it, and extract the demonic fighting energy from it.

Come out, and then I’ll take care of your Buddhist avatar. Of course, I won’t let go of your true body either.”

As he spoke, Cang Die flicked his right hand, and Demon Zhuo Wen fell into the blood pool in a parabola...


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