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Chapter 1803: The Sealing Scroll Fragmented

Zhuo Wen stood suspended in the countless blood rain, staring coldly at Yuan Hongwen, who was not far away and was wearing blood armor.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the bloody hand that exploded into blood mist squirmed again and condensed into a huge bloody hand, blasting towards Zhuo Wen again.

Zhuo Wen's pair of demon eyes erupted with a fierce light. He squeezed his right hand casually, and for a moment, the billowing demon energy burst out. Then the terrifying demon energy began to squirm and shrink, and turned into a bloody hand that was not weaker than that.

The magic hand.

Bang!

With overwhelming momentum, the demonic hand pinched the bloody hand, and then pulled it violently, and the bloody hand was torn into countless bloody mists by the demonic hand.

This was repeated several times, and the reunion of the bloody hands finally lost its effect. After exploding into a ball of blood mist, there was no sign of reunion. Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, with demonic eyes like ice, black hair like ink, and aura all over his body.

Extremely cold.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen is like a big demon with no emotions, possessing supreme power and being easily unmoved by external objects.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen had the experience of being possessed by a demon at the beginning, so he did not have any rejection or discomfort at all with the demonic energy generated in his body after the demonic transformation. Instead, he used it with ease.

"The famous magic technique of fighting Buddha and Demon Saint and asking Buddha and Demon to transform is indeed amazing!"

Yuan Hongwen's eyes became solemn. After Zhuo Wen's transformation, the pressure on him became much greater, especially when he came into contact with the cold and ruthless pair of demon eyes, even he showed a hint of emotion.

"The number one in the battle of gods belongs to me!"

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, then flicked his right hand and summoned the Blood Fairy.

"Master, what are you doing with the little blood fairy?" As soon as the blood fairy appeared, he immediately smiled flatteringly at Zhuo Wen.

Especially when he saw Zhuo Wen, who was covered in demonic aura at this moment, the Blood Immortal was trembling in his heart. At this moment, Zhuo Wen gave him a very strong sense of threat, as if Zhuo Wen could directly annihilate him if he wanted to.

Thinking of this, the Blood Immortal's attitude towards Zhuo Wen naturally became more attentive and flattering, and the flattering smile on his face became even more brilliant.

"Enter this cauldron and hold on for a hundred breaths. If you cannot hold on for a hundred breaths, you will bear the consequences!"

Zhuo Wen lifted the Blood Immortal up with his right hand and stuffed him unceremoniously into the Fuxi Cauldron.

Before the Blood Immortal even reacted, Zhuo Wen stepped forward and stuffed the two of them into the Fuxi Cauldron. This made the Blood Immortal become more and more in awe of Zhuo Wen. There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen's strength is completely invisible to him now.

However, when the Blood Immortal came back to his senses, he discovered that the Fuxi Cauldron was filled with terrifying pressure, and these pressures were suddenly penetrating into its body with a terrifying trend.

The pain caused him to scream involuntarily, and he wanted to leave Fuxi Cauldron.

When the Blood Immortal saw Zhuo Wen's indifferent demonic eyes, it couldn't help but tremble. He still remembered what Zhuo Wen said before. It knew that if he really left Fuxi Ding, what would be waiting for it would be nothing.

Punish without mercy.

Thinking of the ruthless punishment of Zhuo Wen, the evil star, the Blood Immortal couldn't help but shudder, a trace of fear arose in his heart, and he just didn't dare to come out of the Fuxi Cauldron.

"There is a strong pressure in this cauldron. If you persist in it for a hundred breaths, this cauldron will give you extremely powerful coercion. By then, your strength will temporarily increase a lot. Help me this time,

In the future, if I am strong enough, I will let you go free."

Zhuo Wen's message came from the Blood Immortal's sea of ​​consciousness, and the Blood Immortal's pupils shrank, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Freedom, this evil star actually plans to let me go free. No matter what, I will persist for a hundred breaths. For my freedom, I will risk my life and persist for a hundred breaths."

The blood fairy was so excited that it was almost incoherent. It began to seriously resist the pressure in Fuxi Cauldron. And as it sat quietly in Fuxi Cauldron, it discovered that the pressure in the cauldron was continuously integrated into its body.

This makes its whole body filled with unspeakable and powerful coercive power.

Zhuo Wen silently glanced at the Blood Immortal who was quietly staying in Fuxi Cauldron, and gave the Blood Immortal the pressure in Fuxi Cauldron. This was his first attempt, and now it seems that this attempt is feasible.

"The pressure generated by a hundred breaths should be enough to delay Yuan Hongwen, who lives at the peak of the Earth Immortal. I must be the first to break out of the way."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, stepped out with his right foot, and the demonic energy surged up all over his body, forming an extremely terrifying and ferocious demonic shadow in the void behind him.

"Yuan Hongwen, you and I still have a hundred breaths of time to fight. If you can't defeat me in this hundred breaths of time, then the first place in this divine battle will be mine."

Zhuo Wen was walking in the void, and indifferent sounds came rolling in, like thunderous explosions, deafening and continuous.

Yuan Hongwen looked solemnly at the Blood Immortal who was put into the Fuxi Cauldron by Zhuo Wen, his eyes flickered, but he smiled and said: "One hundred breaths is enough!"

As he spoke, Yuan Hongwen stepped out with his right foot, and the blood armor around him erupted into groups of terrifying blood mist. These blood mists gush out and begin to squirm, eventually condensing into an extremely terrifying bloody storm.

Then, Yuan Hongwen stepped forward step by step. Every time he took a step, terrifying blood mist would spurt out from the blood armor. This blood mist could produce a terrifying bloody storm.

When Yuan Hongwen took the tenth step, ten bloody storms began to condense, forming an even more terrifying bloody storm. In the eye of the bloody storm, a blood hand that was even bigger and more terrifying than before stretched out.

came out.

The bloody hand formed this time was too terrifying, many times more terrifying than the bloody hand used by Yuan Hongwen before.

Zhuo Wen also stepped into the void step by step, and with each step the demonic energy surged into the sky, forming a demon sword. After taking ten steps, the ten demon swords condensed out and surrounded Zhuo Wen's body.

"Condensation!"

Zhuo Wen pointed the sword finger on his right hand, and the ten magic swords merged together to form a terrifying magic sword thousands of feet tall.

Bang bang bang!

The bloody hand and the magic sword collided heavily, and the entire road of life and death began to shake violently again, while the other warriors on the road of life and death showed bitter expressions.

At this moment, staying in this road of life and death is simply torture for them!

"Ten breaths!"

Zhuo Wen recited time silently, while the demonic energy surged out, and he stepped on the demonic sword and continuously collided with the bloody hand fiercely.

"Twenty breaths!"

"..."

"Eighty breaths!"

The moment Zhuo Wen read eighty breaths, Yuan Hongwen grinned, squeezed his hands and said: "Zhuo Wen, I said a hundred breaths is enough to defeat you, and I will do what I said."

After saying that, the blood armor around Yuan Hongwen directly shattered, and countless blood lights gathered together to form an extremely terrifying blood mist. Then the blood mist squirmed and actually produced two huge bloody hands again.

Two bloody hands grabbed Zhuo Wen from the void and grabbed him directly, as if they wanted to crush Zhuo Wen alive.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were still cold. He stared at the two huge bloody hands and without hesitation used his Taoist intention. Suddenly, the power of the magic sword at his feet doubled, and he directly chopped off the bloody hands in front of him.

break.

Then, the magic sword was raised upwards, cutting through the void, and two huge bloody hands stretched out and quickly slashed out two swords.

Suddenly, the magic light soared into the sky, and among the two sword lights, strange shadows appeared.

Poof!

Poof!

The two bloody hands were also cut into blood mist, but these three bloody hands were not ordinary. After being cut off, they condensed again, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

Yuan Hongwen quietly watched Zhuo Wen's Taoist intention, and the enlightenment in his eyes became more and more intense. He had a deeper understanding of the Taoist intention.

"Ninety breaths!"

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and grabbed the void behind his back with his right hand. The demonic shadow that appeared in the void behind him was directly caught by him. Then Zhuowen unceremoniously crushed the demonic shadow into pieces and gathered all of them into it.

into the demon sword.

Bang bang bang!

The demon sword slashed out again, and the three bloody hands collapsed instantly, while the demon sword's sword light remained unabated and rushed towards Yuan Hongwen.

Yuan Hongwen's eyes moved, he snorted coldly, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood essence. The moment the blood essence was spit out, it suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The blood mist squirmed, and stretched out a huge bloody hand to face the magic sword.

This bloody hand was extraordinary. It actually blocked the demon sword for a breath of time, buying a lot of time for Yuan Hongwen to escape. At the same time, the other three bloody hands regrouped and came one after another to block the demon sword.

Put the package in.

For a moment, the demon sword felt faintly exhausted under the attacks of four bloody hands.

"One hundred breaths!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed with brilliance, then he stepped with his right foot and immediately retreated to the side of Fuxi Ding.

At the same time, the magic sword also reached its limit, but Zhuo Wen used his hands to squeeze the magic sword and detonated it.

A shocking explosion sounded, and four bloody hands were directly submerged by the explosion. Zhuo Wen then grabbed the blood fairy from Fuxi Cauldron, pointed at Yuan Hongwen with a gloomy face not far away, and said: "Hold this man and help me

Buy time."

At this moment, the blood fairy's eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying pressure, making his aura reach an extremely terrifying level.

However, the Blood Immortal did not lose his mind. He nodded to Zhuo Wen and roared towards Yuan Hongwen.

The pressure on the blood fairy at this moment is too terrifying. It needs to vent well, and the target of this venting is obviously Yuan Hongwen in front of him.

"roll!"

The moment the Blood Immortal came over, Yuan Hongwen's face was gloomy. He grabbed his right hand and countless blood mist flew out, forming a huge bloody hand and grabbed the Blood Immortal.

Boom!

The Blood Immortal roared and thrust out his right claw. Immediately, an invisible coercion spread out, forming a violent hurricane, directly blocking the bloody hand, while the Blood Immortal rushed towards Yuan Hongwen desperately.

Yuan Hongwen snorted coldly, and used supreme means to block the Blood Immortal again and again. However, at this moment, the Blood Immortal was like crazy and extremely difficult to deal with. In response to Yuan Hongwen's powerful offensive, he used all the terrifying energy in his body to deal with it.

The pressure was resolved, and Yuan Hongwen was entangled in him for a moment.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent. He looked up at the sealing scroll above, took a step forward, and came to the scroll in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and punched out hard. Countless demonic energy emerged on the surface of his fist like a storm, and then a layer of Taoist intention blessed the blow.

Click!

With a punch, a slight crack appeared on the surface of the world-sealing scroll, and the crisp sound was extremely pleasant throughout the entire road to life and death...


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