The curtain phoenix is precisely because of the ugly traces of the infant demon beast.
And they hid themselves in the ground.
In the game set up by the archmage.
Therefore, it is said that people are not as good as heaven, and the birth of this mourning not only fulfilled the plan of the archmage≈ but also attracted variables at a critical moment.
Feng Zikang looked at the mourning chaos fighting in the blood light and nodded slightly.
"It seems that although the nine dragon dens are guarded, it's just that the Heavenly Burial Blood Sacrifice Array is too big, and the disciples of the archmage are killing people everywhere, and this blood light also has a tendency to continue to increase, so that it may not be able to trap this monster in the infancy stage," "It's a pity," he shook his head again.
If this place is the prosperous realm of the Central Plains, killing tens of thousands of people, the blood and qi are filled in the sky, and in this formation, it is condensed into blood light, so that it can confront the demon beast of the Yuan Infant Stage, and even subdue it, it is not a problem, but it is a pity that this is the Southern Barbarian Jedi.
Even if you kill all the people in the surrounding hundreds of miles≈ how many can there be?
Of course, if it is really the hinterland of the Central Plains, the people of the Three Sects and the Nine Streams of the Righteous Path will not allow him to engage in such a formation of today's burial blood sacrifice, and he can only have a chance of success in this remote place.
"The blood is light Mo Phoenix looked at the blood light in the sky, only to feel dizzy, unsteady on his feet, frightened in his heart, and asked.
Feng Zikang shook his head, "These blood rays are the essence blood of the dead in the Heavenly Burial Blood Sacrifice, which has been refined by the formation and turned into magical powers, which is extremely terrifying, even if it is stained with a little, the skin and flesh will festered and die."
It is also a loss that the opponent is a demon beast in the infancy stage, otherwise under this strong blood light, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the catastrophe.
But at this time, the mourning was full of spirit, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and there were faint traces of breaking free from the blood In the end, people haven't died enough,, Feng Zikang's words naturally would not be said in front of Mo Phoenix.
But people don't die enough, in order to attract the archmage to take action, since he has spent time to save the demon beast of the infancy, he will never stop there, he will definitely get its essence blood, and use the method of the heavenly burial blood sacrifice to return to the source, which can be regarded as achieving his goal.
So if the blood light is broken, he will definitely not stand idly by!
Feng Zikang will wait and see!
"Roar!"
The mourning chaos let out a loud roar like the sky and the earth cracked, and the blood light that trapped it gradually revealed!
I saw a red light coming from the sky, as if cutting the heavens and the earth, and with a safe sound, the blood light in the middle!
Archmage, finally shot!
"It's finally here!"
Feng Zikang breathed and calmed ← the slowly flying figure in the sky.
The look was solemn.
Today, he has calculated in every possible way, and he has more than half of the support, just in terms of the honesty of this archmage, if he wants Hai Weng to benefit, the strength of this archmage cannot be too high, nor too low.
If his strength is too high, he can destroy this trapped Yuan Infant Monster with a single hand, Feng Zikang can naturally only listen to the wind and run away, and never make any more ideas; If his strength was too low, on the basis of suppressing the Yuan Infant Demon Beast by the Heavenly Burial Blood Sacrifice Formation, he would still be easily defeated by the Funeral Chaos, and Feng Zikang would naturally not be able to easily provoke an angry Yuan Infant Demon Beast.
Only when they are equal in strength and one side wins miserably, Feng Zikang has a chance.
The archmage plus the Heavenly Burial Blood Sacrifice Formation is strong or weak against the Shangyuan infant demon beasts!
The winner is about to be decided!
The funeral chaos was huge in size and had vast magical powers, but it was trapped in a bloody light, and many skills could not be used, so it was only attacked by the archmage and roared incessantly.
"Huh?"
Feng Zikang looked at the archmage's attack technique and thought thoughtfully.
He embodied a deep red blood light that was almost inky.
Interspersed in it, from time to time it swept over the mourning body, leaving wounds, but it was not just a simple injury, but in addition to hurting people, it was also absorbing the essence and blood of the mourning!
"It is This kind of supernatural power is not trivial, if it is in battle.
One side can use this magic power to suck the enemy's essence blood to strengthen itself, so in the protracted battle, who can beat him?
The mourning chaos also seemed to see this bad ending, and it forcibly ripped away the blood light and poked its head out.
Open your mouth and spew out layers of black mist, protecting your body!
"The mourning chaos makes a hundred annihilation and a hundred mourning dances, this thing is bad, magic weapons, magic powers, one touch will lose spirituality, this mourning chaos is huge.
I'm afraid that thousands of years have passed since Shouyuan, and this itch is so strong that it depends on how the archmage copes!
” In the end, it is a demon beast in the infancy stage, no matter what, there are a few hands to press the bottom of the box, I saw that the archmage really frowned, and no longer bullied the attack▲ is a wave of his sleeves, releasing countless magic weapons and magic weapons, like a goddess scattering flowers, sprinkled on the head of the demon beast.
That's a lot of money.
Half of the magic weapons and magic weapons fell into the Hundred Annihilation and Hundred Mourning Miasma, and soon lost their brilliance and fell to the ground, but there were also a lot of them, which passed through the Hundred Destruction and Hundred Mourning Itch, beat the Mourning Wow Wow Scream, and then wore out the momentum, and then fell down.
The archmage's sleeves kept waving, and these magic weapons seemed to be inexhaustible, falling with a clatter, and they fell and fell, but he didn't even blink his eyes.
Feng Zikang's face became more and more strange.
"He can obviously attack with supernatural powers, but why would he rather waste so many magic weapons?"
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This is completely incomprehensible, after all, the supernatural power attack, at most, is ineffective, and the loss of a little mana, and a magic weapon through a hundred annihilation, the result of Tai half is to be damaged by filth, even if it is lucky to not break it once, but the archmage attacks in a loop, many times in a row, unless it is a magic weapon that avoids evil spirits, otherwise no matter how good it is, it will fall.
Feng Zikang was distressed, this was the first time he had seen someone take the magic weapon so seriously.
And from the point of view of those brilliant brilliance, those magic weapons are not ordinary, especially a few famous swords, which are even more scorching, but it is a pity that the conflict comes and goes in the miasma of annihilation, although it is still dazzling at the beginning, but after more than ten conflicts.
It is inevitable that it will fade away, turn into mortal iron, and fall into dust.
This is a gorgeous rain of magic weapons.
The demon beast roared non-stop, bleeding all over, and had no power to resist!
"Crazy......
It's really insane!
” Feng Zikang shook his head, this archmage was really desperate, just hoping to kill this primordial demon beast.
Nothing else!
Those things outside of the body.
Totally not!
I saw the archmage's skeletal face.
A crazy look was revealed.
"Poof!"
Under the repeated attacks, a sword with golden light finally pierced the Hundred Funerals.
Deeply inserted into the back of the monster!
"Roar!"
The mourning let out a sad hiss, since it had cultivated into a primordial infant, it had never been tied like this, it was almost completely passively beaten, and there was no chance to fight back at all.
"Who?
Who dares to hurt me?
” Ann roared loudly, mouth The archmage ignored it completely, and only cared about urging the seemingly endless number of mages to smash down on the head of the mourner.
Seeing the winner and loser, it is about to be divided!
Feng Zikang showed a look of regret in his eyes.
I didn't expect this Yuan Infant Demon Beast to be so useless, and after helping him block seventy percent of the blood, he was still so wretched.
If he hung up on this, Feng Zikang could naturally only take Mo Fenghuang and the others as soon as possible and run away.
Taking advantage of Dafa to recognize the essence blood of demon beasts, he has no time to take care of it.
As for what benefits.
I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it.
No matter how fierce he is, he can't resist the rain of magic weapons thrown out by the archmage like he doesn't want money!
At this time, the mutant was born!
"Cow!"
The blood light that originally trapped the demon beast suddenly appeared a huge rift!
The blood and blood of the living soul are finally out of supply!
Dafa's color sank, his hands were tightened, and the soldiers were even more chaotic.
Only by grasping before the blood light collapses, even if you can't kill this demon beast, at least you have to beat it to death, and you can't resist it!
The mourning was a great joy, and he was discouraged.
At this time, I was in good spirits again.
As long as it breaks free from the shackles of this blood light, what does it want, is it not easy?
The funeral roared, and the county body writhed desperately.
The blood-light crack grew bigger and bigger, and finally shattered!
"Drink!"
At the same moment, the other two flying swords of the archmage also penetrated the back of the demon beast, it was painful and angry, and its body shook, only to see countless crescent-shaped small phosphorescence light flying out, although the body was infinitely powerful, the mountain stone shattered, and there was a loud sound.
The archmage frowned, his hands were closed, and several golden shields appeared in front of him, and the tiny phosphorescence flew through several times, and finally he blocked them all, leaving only a piece of magic weapon fragments.
Feng Zikang smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he, the person watching the play, also suffered from the pond fish, so he had to swing the sword light and block desperately, but this small phosphorescent light was pervasive, and his sword momentum was impermeable, like starlight, and two pieces were also leaked in, bruising his shoulders and arms.
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"Yikes!"
Mo Phoenix exclaimed, "You're hurt!"
” Although she was able to stand firm at this time, she didn't have the strength, she staggered and wanted to take the medicine from her arms, Feng Zikang waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, he took the pill himself, crushed it and applied it externally, but he was also shocked by the power of this primordial demon beast.
He's not the main attacker, he's just a pond fish.
It was still so powerful, and if he was right, he wouldn't have been able to take the blow; From this point of view, the strength of the archmage is also far higher He.
Feng Zikang's face turned pale, knowing that today was a big gamble.
If you win the bet, there are huge benefits, if you lose the bet, you have to think about how to escape!
Under the anger, the funeral may not have noticed him, but Feng Zikang didn't believe that the archmage hadn't discovered his existence until now, and the reason why he didn't do it was just because the power of the demon beast was too strong now.
The archmage is not yet able to win steadily, so he naturally has no intention of taking care of it.
"Roar!"
The mourning roared loudly.
Suddenly, like lightning, he suddenly rushed in front of the archmage, reached out his claws, and grabbed the archmage's right arm!
The archmage didn't seem to feel any pain.
There was no blood from the broken arm!
He took this opportunity to insert three flying swords into the back of the mourners!
This was the first time the archmage had been injured since he entered the war.
But it's very weird!
His right arm was torn off alive, and he didn't even change his face, but he was afraid of the chaos around his body, so he turned over and retreated a few feet away!
"This, is he immortal?"
Feng Zikang's face changed slightly, and his eyes were clear.
Naturally, I can see it clearly, the archmage's right arm was torn off, and the bone meridians were all in my eyes, but for some reason, there was not even a drop of blood!
"What the hell is this archmage?"
He is by no means an ordinary monk, he has no blood in his body, unless he has cultivated a body refining magic power such as the Vajra Incorruptible Body Divine Power, refining the whole body and condensing it into one, even if he is injured, he will not bleed.
But if he refines this immortal supernatural power.
That wouldn't be so easy to tear off an arm.
"He's not human!"
If he is like a dragon beast, he has no blood, and naturally there is no blood, which is very likely, but when you look closely.
Despite his stereotypical appearance, he didn't look like a mechanical beast at all.
Funeral, wounded, howling.
The offensive is not reduced in the slightest, it has gained freedom, breaking through the blood light, it is very angry in its heart, and it does not hesitate to open all its magical powers, it is really the earth that shakes the mountains, and the heavens and the earth shake!
This Qibao Futu Mountain, which has been built up, is overwhelmed and is gradually collapsing!
Just now, it was the archmage who had the upper hand, but now it was the demon beast chaos that forced him to retreat, and Feng Zikang was overjoyed.
His ideal situation finally appeared.
If both sides lose, it will really be a scumbag!
"Poof!"
Mourning Chaos claws out together≈ knocked off the archmage's left arm at once, a huge gap in size. caused a great imbalance in the results of this battle, although the archmage was able to hurt the demon beast repeatedly, he was never able to give him a fatal blow, and the mourning chaos only hit him twice, but it was his arms!
The archmage was completely painless—after his arms, he leaped back and forth, but became more agile!
"Shall we help?"
Mo Phoenix saw the present, although he didn't know the cause and effect, but he also guessed Feng Zikang's purpose, he wanted to make this person lose both beasts, now that the archmage is at a disadvantage, do you want to help?
"Don't worry," Feng Zikang waved his hand, "The archmage's trick hasn't come out yet, why are we in such a hurry?"
” As soon as the words fell, I heard the archmage howl, and the chaos was finally smoothed by his ten thousand magic weapons, and the archmage swung his body, turning into an inky blood light again, and flew out.
I slip it in from the mourning front chest, and I wear it in the back!
Left a huge hole!
"Roar!"
The mourner screamed in pain and scolded loudly: "You evil dog, you have hurt me again and again, how can I tolerate you."
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I'll fight you to the death!
” "Just look at our last trick of mourning!"
The blood on its chest spurted wildly, but it didn't care, its eyes glared at the archmage fiercely, and it shook its head with its mouth open, only to see a stream of filthy and killing yellow gas, rising up, and actually enveloping the whole Baofu Tu Mountain!
"Not good!"
Mother and son Kang's face changed, and Mo Fenghuang was about to ask again, but he saw that he was desperately urging his supernatural powers to isolate these yellow gases!