Chapter 557: Witchcraft

"If you want the spirit of immortality, it depends on your ability." Wu Shengdao's anger rose sharply, and a black gas spread with the power of immortals. He had hooked up the fairyland charm and borrowed the power of the rune.

The cold air of the Tianjue Mountains swarmed in. Instead of freezing him, it turned him into pure aura, making his strength rise steadily, instantly surpassing the limit of the divine soul realm, and it is also growing. The black robe on Wu Shengdao's body is bulging, like the gods of heaven and earth. Shen Chong has sensed the change of the origin of heaven and earth, as if He wanted to suppress it, but he was blocked by the Tianjue Mountains.

"It seems that it's not just a fairy stone, but a fairy weapon. However, it can't be stimulated by your power at all. Even if it is used, it's useless." Tongtian Daosheng's eyes moved. Although his tone was relaxed, his expression had become solemn: "Well, let me show you the peerless knife method I have practiced for more than 200 years."

Suddenly, Tongtian Daosheng's face turned blood red, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and all the blood was sucked in by the long knife in his hand. This snowy long knife immediately changed. A red blood line spread from the knife handle to the tip of the knife. His pure yang spirit also began to transform, and his whole body had melted with the blue blood sword. As one, as if from hell, bursting out a gloomy and horrible breath, and magic spirits rose to the sky.

The breath of the two people kept colliding with each other. The wind and snow had already been blocked a hundred miles away, and the great boundary of the void also began to tremble, as if it was about to collapse.

Even Shen Chong felt unable to breathe, and his body kept retreating. At the same time, he was secretly surprised. Even without the containment of the cold air of the Tianjue Mountains, Shen Chong would be defeated against any of them, but Tongtian Daosheng completely relied on his own strength, while Wu Shengdao relied on the power of the fairyland charm.

"Wuzu Zhen Gan, stabilize the boundary!"

Among the elders of Wuzumen, there are three elders who are the elders who have a lot of soul. They are called Wubufan, Wubuju and Wubuli. Among them, Wubufan is even closer to the existence of the door master. These three elders are out of their palms, and the vast black smoke has entered the boundary crystal wall, and the rest of the strong men of Wuzumen are also injected mana at the same time. Only then did the power of the boundary be stabilized.

"Well, with this little boundary, you can also besiege me. Well, I will kill you as the master first, and then uproot the Wuzu Gate. None of you can escape."

Hum!

Tongtian Daosheng took action first. There was a trace of dark red in the snow-white knife light. Suddenly, countless blood surged one after another, setting off a sea of blood in the great boundary of the void. The flames were surging, the killing machine was hidden, and the rotten bones were ecstasy.

"The first type of blood-killing knife method, the blood sea Mingbo!"

In the sea of blood, the light of the knife looms, iron blood, tragic and tragic, like thousands of troops and horses, stepped out one after another. All the breath condensed a fierce killing opportunity, rising to the sky and rolling it up to the witch holy road. As long as you fall into the sea of blood, you will be killed by countless knife spirit.

"Hmm, the magic weapon to stimulate the magic weapon with blood is the secret method of my witch clan. Playing the magic power of blood in this seat is simply looking for death!" Wu Shengdao snorted coldly, and his thin claws poked out, like a dragon, a tiger, like an eagle, containing all kinds of changes, but it was rapid and fierce, and he grabbed it to the sea of blood.

One of the thirteen magical power of Wuzumen, the ancient witch breaks the claws of the sky.

This claw breaks the mountain and breaks the mountain, and the fingertips are dark. Obviously, it contains fierce toxicity. There is no life in Tianjueyama, but as soon as this claw comes out, it falls into a dead silence and darkness. This claw is enough to destroy all vitality and make people fall into the abys of incomparable despair.

The cultivation of the Wu Shengdao itself has been broken in half a step. With the power of the fairyland charm, this magic power is enough to sweep the world and sink the continent.

click!

The ancient witch's broken claws of Wu Shengdao fell into the sea of blood and immediately evaporated and absorbed a large area of blood. The claws have become full of flesh and blood, tens of times stronger. The five fingers are like jade, white and red, but only the fingertips are more dark and bright.

And the whole body of Wu Shengdao also expanded, and the fierceness in his eyes was stronger. The flesh and blood of the whole body were derived, the muscles bulged high, and his face also changed from the appearance of the old man to a middle-aged man, and his momentum was stronger than that of Tongtian Daosheng.

In the ancient witch clan, the body was not soul, and the body was extremely powerful. Wuzu could tear the sky with bare hands and catch dragons and phoenixes. However, the masters of Wuzumen that Shen Chong saw were all very thin and shaped like skeletons. Now it seems that it should be a secret skill of Wuzumen, hiding qi and blood in Dantian and constantly accumulating. It usually looks skinny, but when it breaks out at the critical moment, it can strengthen the body and strengthen the strength.

The power of the explosion of the strong Wu Shengdao has nearly tripled. It not only releases the qi and blood in his Dantian, but also absorbs the blood in the blood sea of the other party. The ancient witch's claws have broken the sea of blood and touched the body of the blue blood sword.

"Break!"

The spirit of Xianyuan, combined with the power of Wu Shengdao, has become extremely strong. It not only opens the sea of blood, but also smashes the top magic treasure blue blood sword claws.

"Good boy, what kind of fairy weapon is it? How can you promote it?" The holy monster of Tongtian knife shouted, his body had moved away, and a blue-blooded sword appeared in his palm again.

"What a fast speed. The magic weapon just now is just a remnant." The fight between the two made Wu Shengdao secretly shocked.

"Eat me again, the second type of blood-killing method, bloody wind! Type 3, blood in the nine ridges!" Tongtian Daosheng is also unyielding. He is more excited and has a great fighting spirit.

It was said to be a knife, but it was two moves in a row. The blood light soared to the sky and went straight to the sky. There were continuous shocks. Even the Tianjue Mountains could not bear it. Several mountains collapsed at the same time. The elders of Wuzumen all spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the void was about to collapse again.

"Good knife!" Wu Shengdao's eyes shrank, and his momentum was not weak at all. His palm turned into a palm, and his palm was patted out, sometimes erratic, sometimes as calm as a mountain, and instantly turned into thousands of palm shadows.

The ancient witch sacrificed the palm of heaven.

It is also one of the thirteen magical powers of Wuzumen. The palm shadow contains all kinds of things in heaven and earth. It is not to sacrifice to God, but to sacrifice the holy sacrifices of heaven and earth all day long to gain strength to destroy the world. It is domineering and ferocious.

Boom!

The blade light and palm shadow were entangled, and more than a thousand collisions in an instant. The strong mana exploded, forming a huge vortex, and the two were shaken for several miles at the same time.

The blood light and palm shadow dissipated at the same time. Wu Shengdao's face was gloomy. A trace of blood had oozed from his seven orifices, and his breath was scattered. If there was no fairyland charm to fight against each other, the knife spirit just now was enough to tear him to pieces.

Tongtian Dao Sheng is not much better. A faint black gas has appeared on his bronze body, which has been wrapped in a strong stench, and the whole body exudes a smell of decay and decay.

"Well, you have been poisoned by the eternal voodoo. Even if you cultivate the sky, you can't escape death." Wu Shengdao took a breath and suppressed the scattered magic power. Whether it is the ancient witch breaking the claws or the ancient witch sacrificing the palm of heaven, it contains eternal witch poison. This kind of poisonous hegemony is fierce, stained with collapse, rotten soul, and melts longevity. Even if the holy emperor has just stepped into a broken state, it is difficult to get rid of it.

"How can I be defeated by your junior, and then take my last knife, the fourth move of the blood knife, destroy the world with the knife, and slaughter the world."

Tongtian Daosheng took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the eternal voodoo in his body. In the roar, the light of the knife changed again, and the blood was full of the knife body. It was cruel and bloody. He was demonized with a knife, and the blue blood sword in his hand had completely turned into a magic knife.

However, the blood on the body of the Tongtian knife saint is exhausted, and the Dharma phase is solemn, emitting pure masculine righteousness. This Tongtian knife holy Tao and demon double cultivation, with pure yang qi to control the magic knife, enter the magic with the Tao, with magic to demonize the Tao, and the power has exploded. This blue-blooded sword has burst out the power of the best magic weapon.

"It seems that the fairyland rune is really mysterious. Fortunately, these two people fought first. If I face any one, I will definitely be very embarrassed."

Shen Chong has withdrawn dozens of miles away, but he has not broken the void boundary laid by Wu Zumen. Since the two sides are fighting hard, he is not without a chance.

Although the power shown by Shen Chong just now is powerful, although Wu Shengdao and Tongtian Daosheng are a little afraid, it is not enough to pose a threat to these two people.

However, if these two people know the real strength of Shen Chong, they will not dare to fight to the death.

"I don't know how to practice this heavenly knife saint. He can actually practice to such a profound level in the Jiuzhou mainland. Although he has not stepped into the realm of the Holy Emperor, it is not far from each other, and even compared with the jade wolf, it is almost the same." Shen Chong was a little surprised.

"Maybe it's because of the unique mountains on this day. This mountain is likely to be a sacred mountain handed down from ancient times." Seven stars preach the channel.

"It must be. Although the ancient era was destroyed, there are still some relics that have been preserved. It is not surprising to leave an ancient divine mountain. No wonder the original power of the Jiuzhou world cannot penetrate."

With the power of the witch holy road and the Tongtian knife, it has already exceeded the limit of the nine continents. If outside, even if there is the suppression of the void and great boundary, it will affect thousands of miles. Here, the earth is strong, and the cold poison that corrupts the soul also absorbs most of the power. Even the aura of heaven and earth is extraordinary, and The origin of the continent is completely different, but it has some characteristics of the divine mountain in ancient times.

While thinking about it, Wu Shengdao and Tongtian Daosheng fought hard again. The fourth move of the blood-killing knife was indeed powerful, but between the battle, Wu Shengdao's understanding of the fairyland charms was also getting deeper and deeper. Although it was cut off by a knife, it was not seriously damaged, and the damaged vitality also recovered instantly.

With the fairyland edict, Wu Shengdao has been invincible. The defeat of the heavenly knife is only a matter of time, but even if both sides are injured, this Wu Shengdao has the fairyland rune in hand and can be recovered in a very short time. Shen Chong still has no chance. However, his eyes have swept over the elders of Wuzumen. On his body, there was a cold smile on the corners of his mouth.

Although Tongtian Daosheng is defeated, he can still support hundreds of moves.

Suddenly, Shen Chong jumped up and waved his sleeves to hit three cold lights. The cold light exploded, showing three figures, Lu Weizhou, Jiao Chixia, and another woman, who was the Jade Spirit Great Sage who had just surrendered.

"Senior Daosheng, please block the owner of Wuzu and the younger generation to rescue your spirit beast." In the shouting, Shen Chong had rushed to the people of Wuzumen.

"No, why are there three strong men!" The faces of the three elders, Wu Bufan, Wu Buqi and Wu Buli, immediately changed their faces. They had been paying attention to Shen Chong and even felt a trace of danger. However, they did not expect that there were three strong men with nine souls hidden in his field, and one of them was a half-step broken demon king.

"Fight up a big array and block them!"

Wu Fan shouted harshly. Suddenly, a fragrant wind swayed in the sky. The jade spirit saint, which was like a peach blossom but had extremely poisonous means, had stopped in front of him.

At the same time, Lu Weizhou and Jiao Chixia met Wubuqi and Wubuli respectively.