Seeing the old Shura's face full of grimace and murderous air, the Taoist priest with crane hair sneered and raised his hand to scratch, then purple gold dust appeared and the light was shining.

"I don't want to say anything, but I want to see my friends." Taoist Hefa took the lead.

I saw the dust in his hands shaking, and suddenly the white silk was like waves. The overwhelming Shura ancestors rolled over. Each one was like a sharp arrow. The speed was very fast, and it was just a blink of an eye.

"Jie Jie, you are coming."

The elder Shura gave a strange smile, but he didn't dodge. He rushed up against the wave like dust, but saw the blood light rushing into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he turned into tens of millions of blood shadows, whistling all over the world. Each one was ferocious and evil, which was frightening.

When Taoist Hefa saw this scene, he whispered that it was not good. He heard strange laughter coming from all directions. The blood shadows were not afraid of brushing the dust, and they came to him in the blink of an eye.

"Die

The blood shadow is still the face of the Shura ancestor. His body is so erratic and strange that he can't catch his trace, let alone kill him.

"Blood god son, this is the great magic power of the ancestors of the Styx sect. This demon is not an ordinary person, and has been passed on like this."

Taoist Hefa's heart vibrated, but his face didn't show it at all. As soon as he opened his mouth, a big tripod appeared out of thin air. The purple awns on the top were crisscrossed, and the thunderbolt was shaking. It was full of overbearing thunder.

"Yuqingzifu shenlei?"

The elder Shura, who was hiding among thousands of blood gods, was about to kill the old Taoist gradually. Suddenly he saw the thunder light on the tripod, and his eyelids jumped. He was about to disperse the blood god son who was closest to the old Taoist, but it was too late.

Thunderbolt!

The tripod fell into the hands of the Taoist priest out of thin air. The thunder on the tripod seemed to find the target, and instantly enveloped the blood god son.

Blood god son screams miserably, disappear in a twinkling of an eye.

The elder Shura's face was ugly for a while. The God thunder of yuqingzifu was very powerful. It was one of the few enemies of the blood god. I thought it was safe to kill the old Taoist, but now I'm afraid I can't do without some means.

He didn't take back the blood god son, but he didn't kill him directly. On the contrary, the blood god son surrounded the Taoist priest all over the sky, but never approached him. Whenever the Taoist priest urged the tripod and the thunder burst out, the blood god son scattered around, but didn't leave. Once the thunder dispersed, he quickly surrounded him again.

"Teacher, the devil is going to kill both of me."

The middle-aged Taoist was full of worry.

With his strength, it's impossible to resist Shura's ancestors. He can only shelter himself beside his teacher and pay attention to the surroundings. He's afraid that the blood god will come up.

"The devil is very good. I can't take him for a while. Thanks to the pure Yang treasure on my body." The old Taoist frowned tightly and did not dare to be careless.

Naturally, he could see the mind of the elder Shura, but for a while, he couldn't think of any good way to fight for his strength. He couldn't get any better than the elder Shura. By means alone, the Shura ancestor is still above him, especially the blood god son, who is extremely weird and evil.

He knows the blood god son's terrible, naturally dare not let the other side close, but passive defense, is not a long-term solution, but also need to think of other ways.

It's just how the Shura ancestor gave him the chance to stand in a stalemate for a long time. He already knew that the old Taoist had no skills, and he didn't want to stop. The blood god approached again.

Lao Dao raised his hand and threw it. The electric light of the tripod was shining, which enveloped the master and apprentice. The blood God did not dare to approach.

"Go

In a flash, the elder Shura came near. His blood eye sword flashed in the air, like a blood lightning, straight to the tripod.

Taoist Hefa's eyes suddenly burst out of the divine awn. With a loud drink, his mana suddenly surged into the cauldron.

Boom!

The thunder on the cauldron was countless times denser in an instant, and a violent breath came out faintly. The deep purple light on the cauldron mouth appeared, and the electric awn crisscrossed, as if to breathe out a huge purple lightning ball.

Old Shura's long hair fluttered and his heart moved. The blood eye sword suddenly changed, one turned into two, two into three. In a twinkling of an eye, it was all over the sky, and even made a sharp and harsh sword roar, such as ghost crying, demon laughing, gloomy and terrifying.

The Hefa Taoist realized that there was something strange. He used Xuangong silently, strengthened his mind, and was not disturbed at all. He was determined to stir up the tripod and roar with lightning.

However, just then, a strong wind came from behind. Before he could recover, he felt a sharp pain. When he looked down, a golden sword came out from his chest and abdomen.

Taoist Hefa immediately understood what had happened. He had a profound way and could resist the evil sound, but he forgot to remind his disciples.

When he looked back, he saw the light in the middle-aged Taoist's eyes and his face was at a loss, but the sword in his hand was twisted without hesitation.

The pain in his heart stimulates Taoist Hefa. He can feel the passing of mana in his body, which is beyond his control.

He knew that his elixir was broken.However, when he reached such a state of cultivation, the original spirit came out of the body, wandered in the void and existed forever. Whether there was a physical body or not, it didn't matter much.

"Don't you wake up yet?"

The old Taoist gave a loud drink. It was like thunder shaking, and it was like a big wave emptying. His disciples trembled all over and suddenly woke up. Looking at the scene in front of them, they were completely dumbfounded.

"Master, disciple..."

"It's not your fault," he said

After that, he escaped from Yuanshen, which is the same as himself. His whole body is ethereal, and the golden light is rippling. He still holds the tripod in his hand, and the electric light is stronger.

"Good chance!"

Where would the elder Shura miss this opportunity? He screamed, and the bloody eye sword all over the sky hanged him wildly. No matter how tough the lightning was, he couldn't resist it.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the blood eye sword stabbed the tripod. With a loud noise, the tripod directly broke away from the old Taoist's hand, revealing the shocked and frightened master and apprentice.

, "your flesh and blood, the old ancestor smiled."

The elder monk of Shura flashed to him with a ferocious smile on his face and rushed directly to the Taoist priest.

At the same time, the blood god son also came to the front, roaring, grinning, devouring the old master and apprentice yuan Shen and the body.

When all the blood gods returned to themselves, the elder brother of Shura sighed with a smile on his face: "it's worthy of all the people of the elucidation sect. The strength and power of this body are still above the elder brother."

He felt the magic power and vitality in his body. He was very satisfied. With all the magic power and vitality, the golden fairyland that he had arrived for a long time was already in front of him.

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