"That's good knowledge." Lanze sneered, and the blue magic turned into a pool of water. Under the reflection of the blood light, it was obviously extremely beautiful, and at the same time full of murderous intent!
"The blue demonic energy, the controller of water, could it be..." Blood Crow was shocked again.
"Yes, I am the descendant of the great demon god Poseidon, a humble undead. Kneel down and surrender to me now. I may be able to spare your life!" Lan Ze said indifferently, looking down at Blood Crow.
To the proud demon clan, undead creatures are all dirty. If the opponent had not come from the Mask of the Dead, Lanze would have killed it long ago.
The Blood Crow was surrounded by a sea of blood, and there was a layer of blood mist on his body that continuously radiated out as his wings flapped, like circles of blood ripples.
"The Demon Clan, Blood of Poseidon, one of the twelve clans, is indeed awe-inspiring." Blood Crow said slowly, but his voice became more sinister and cold, "It's a pity that you are only a descendant of Poseidon, not Poseidon."
Sedon, and this is not Tianyuan!"
"You want to make me surrender, demon boy, can you do it?" Blood Crow roared, and the surrounding blood sea actually moved with it, affected by his power.
The blood turned into giant pillars and rushed straight up. It was a thousand meters in size and contained extremely strong evil energy. If it broke out, it would be extremely powerful.
However, in the face of such momentum, Lan Ze remained unmoved, but the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
"Just because you are such a waste and an inferior bug, you dare to comment on the great ancestor. This alone is enough for you to die ten thousand times!" Lan Ze said coldly, his voice sounding like a verdict, trying to judge the life and death of another person.
Behind Lan Ze, a demonic shadow appeared, and the magic power on his body suddenly became more terrifying. It burst out so violently that even the sea of blood couldn't bear it. It was pressed down continuously, forming a huge concave pit.
The blood wave surged, and Blood Crow's control over the blood became unstable.
Although this Lanze is still very young, the bloodline he inherited is really powerful. There is absolutely no weak among the Twelve Tianyuan clans.
However, relying on Blood Sea Palace, Blood Crow is not without its strength to fight!
At that moment, the blood crow chirped several times, and mysterious runes appeared in the giant pillar of blood. Then the giant pillar changed and turned into giant hands, trying to catch Lanze and go away.
The sea of blood surges, and the power is endless.
On Lan Ze's body, a blue water curtain appeared, resisting the giant hand of blood. He is also a person with endless magic power.
Inheriting the bloodline of Poseidon, the god of infinite magic power, how could Lan Ze's magic power be exhausted easily? Even if Blood Crow had its back on the sea of blood, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand.
What's more, Blood Crow is only a sixth-order, four-star existence, but he is already a five-star king!
The difference of one star is enough to make up for the terrifying power of the entire Blood Sea Palace.
The war breaks out, blood and blue alternate. One realm has the upper hand, and the other has the support of the sea of blood. For a while, it is difficult to determine the winner, but in the end, the balance of victory will probably fall to Lanze's side.
For other demons, the outcome may be unpredictable, but Lanze's surname is Poseidon, one of the most powerful and ancient surnames in Tianyuan.
Coming from such a clan, how can Lanze's power be comparable to that of ordinary demons?
The sea of blood was overwhelming, and the fight was almost completely overturned. It was obvious that the battle was fierce, and the attacks became more and more fierce. With every killing move, it was estimated that it would not take long for the winner to be determined.
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In the same tomb, different dramas are taking place in different locations. I don't know if it is God's arrangement that allowed such a group of extremely special people, regardless of race, to gather here.
This is not unusual, it seems like a string of fate.
Qin Qi was in Yanyang Palace, frantically absorbing the power of fire in order to transform.
Liao Tian is also in the Yin and Yang Palace, absorbing the two powers of life and death, and is about to break through.
Yao Ye is in the dark, waiting patiently, waiting for the opportunity to move.
Blood Crow and Lan Ze were fighting so hard in the Blood Sea Palace that they were on the verge of life or death.
The crow moved forward step by step, and was tricked step by step. He had directly killed the tomb robbers and moved forward alone.
Luluo was on the road, she...well, she didn't have anything to worry about, she was very comfortable.
Hey, are there any ghosts? It's okay if one comes out. It's so boring. Where would Lin Dan be without you? Come out and accompany me. I'm going to be bored to death!
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In Yanyang Palace, the sky-high heat has subsided a lot, and the burning palace has also revealed its original appearance.
The fire power of this place has been reduced by nine-tenths compared to the original, and even the temperature is somewhat lower than that of the sheets of magma underneath.
"It seems that the boss is going to succeed." Zhang Lang whispered, showing a hint of joy.
Gui Gui nodded, absorbing such a massive amount of fire energy at once, the benefits that Qin Qi can get must be huge, and with Qin Qi's strength, there will be no problem in comparison.
Even the two powers of life and death have been endured. The flames alone will definitely not become an obstacle, but will only become part of the power.
"I hope it will be faster. I can't wait to enter the area where the Fire Crow Saint is buried!" Zhang Lang couldn't help but said excitedly. After passing the Yanyang Palace, it is the end of this tomb and the place where the greatest good fortune lies.
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Gui Gui's face was expressionless, but suddenly, Gui Gui's expression changed, and the death scythe slashed at Zhang Lang.
"Holy shit, Ghost Sister, what are you doing!" Zhang Lang suddenly exclaimed. He was indeed powerful. He responded in such a short period of time. The Undead Emperor appeared and protected him.
But just as Zhang Lang was about to question, his eyes narrowed.
The death scythe did not strike him, it stopped before him, and above the blade, a pitch-black crow feather stood in two sections and was floating down.
Just when it fell halfway, the crow feather turned into black mist and disappeared.
"Crow!" Zhang Lang's pupils suddenly shrank.
Along the way, Qin Qi had told Zhang Lang about the crow, and told him that the other party would definitely come here, and now, it finally appeared!
Being able to be valued so much by Qin Qi, Zhang Lang certainly would not underestimate him. At that moment, his body surged with power, and the Undead Emperor let out a low roar.
"Hmph, I'm alert, you can actually discover my power!" The crow came over, the feathers on his feathers stood up, which was extremely ominous. The aura on the crow's body at this moment could be said to be extremely ferocious.
It had just broken through the last tomb chamber. There was no doubt that it was severely beaten by Qin Qi and Zhang Lang, and its body was covered with scars.
Frustrated and furious, the tomb robber's soul was directly obliterated.
Although Crow was seriously injured today, his momentum was at its peak, with the killing energy from the previous battle and the terrifying resilience gained from being seriously injured.
Although the combat power at this moment is not at its peak, it is still extremely difficult.