Wei Zhan came back from the dead, with a specious face, and the wings on his back were missing. He was a Buddha made of copper and iron, with bulging muscles, a mixture of red and black, and shouted: "But I underestimated you!" The voice was like a bell, and the words were like a bell. Where it landed, shock waves buzzed out, the void was distorted, and the blood domain cage seemed to be unable to withstand the heavy pressure and was on the verge of collapse. Ba Snake Dharma Appearance, the creator of vitality, struck with all his strength, but only killed his body. Legend has it that cats have nine lives. I wonder how many times Wei Zhan can die! Wei Shiqi stroked the red copper hate stick heavily, and the Abyss Blood God Pill beat and beat, and all the blood energy was absorbed into the body, filling the spirit pool and nourishing the blood relics. He put the red copper stick into the "One Mustard Cave", relaxed his muscles and bones at will, and waved to the opponent, beckoning him to come forward and fight.
Wei Zheng grinned and said: "Interesting, there really are people who are not afraid of death!" Before he finished speaking, he lowered his body half a foot, put his right fist at his waist, lowered his shoulders and struck out, there was a sudden muffled sound, and the shadow of his fist was like fireworks. Explode, and press forward one after another, blocking every retreat of the opponent. This punch is called "Angry Eyes". As far as the eye can see, there is no way to avoid it and no way to retreat. It can only be dealt with forcefully. Wei Shiqi spread his beard and hair, activating the evil star body, swinging his fist to meet the attack, and making use of every move. In an instant, he fought with the opponent for more than a hundred times, without losing any vital points. His shoulders and arms were rough and fleshy, and he received several heavy blows from the opponent, as if nothing happened.
Wei Zheng withdrew his fist, looked up to the sky and exhaled a breath of turbid air, faintly showing the deep red blood, the blood in his body was boiling, and the river was overwhelming. But seeing Han Shiba was so brave, he couldn't help but wonder, when did such a tyrannical person appear in the abyss? figure! Just as he was thinking, before he could recover, Wei Shiqi walked up to him and punched his chest where his heart was. Wei Zheng was about to raise his arms to parry, but suddenly his hair stood on end, and he saw a trace of golden light coming from the cracks of the opponent's fists. Knowing something was wrong in his heart, he wanted to retreat violently. The cages of the blood domain were pressing in from all directions, not allowing him to move.
The golden light gradually brightened and grew stronger, seeping out from between his fingers, and the murderous and ferocious aura was about to come out. Wei Zheng's heart suddenly felt like a mirror. It was precisely relying on these murderous weapons that he aroused the evil stars and set up cages to trap the enemies. One wrong step, one wrong step, and he couldn't break free from the restraints in a hurry. Wei Zheng's eyebrows were tangled and raised high, and his left hand suddenly reached out, as fast as a stream of light, and locked the opponent's fist tightly in his palm.
The two sides were evenly matched and refused to give an inch. Wei Shiqi's evil star's body had to be reduced to a small size, and he was blocked by the opponent several times. His life star swayed, and when his mind moved, the Immortal Killing Talisman in his palm was as hot as fire, and the golden light surged up along his arms, like a broken bamboo, overwhelming Wei Steam the whole submerged.
The iron Buddha's body was stained with gold, and his skin was chapped. The debris slowly rose up, turning into bright sparks and disappearing without a trace. Wei Zheng groaned, the blood in his body was rolling, like the constant tide of the river and sea. One layer of his torso was peeled off by the golden talisman, and another layer was condensed. It was whirled and whirled, and it was still in a stalemate for more than ten breaths.
A line of white air above Wei Shiqi's head was as straight as a spear, pointing at a big blood star in the sky in the distance. The power of the star was drawn downwards, and his body remained motionless. Using the power of the Immortal Killing Golden Talisman, he sliced off Wei Zheng's body layer by layer. The opponent's blood flow was endless, and he was distracted by two things. He suddenly raised his left leg and kicked him on the ankle.
Wei Zhan was focused on invigorating his blood. He had a bronze head, an iron arm, and a steel frame. He was immortal. The golden light in the opponent's fist was a serious problem. How could he take this light kick to his heart? He didn't want to sweep the center of his ankle, although the force was not great. The bone-chilling coldness penetrated into the texture of the femur, like a needle pricking upwards. Wherever it passed, half of the legs were frozen solid and completely uncontrollable. Wei Zhan was slightly startled, and a wave of blood flowed into his right leg. The cold air disintegrated and was suppressed under the bend of the knee, unable to condense. Only then did he notice the strange movement of blood in the opponent's body. He suddenly remembered the battle at Guimen Pass, where a large river was frozen. It melted and melted, melted and froze again, and defeated the Tudor vanguard army. It was this method of manipulating the cold air.
The iron Buddha's body was immortal, but it was blocked by a golden light from the opponent, resulting in a stalemate. The murderous intention in his chest became more and more intense. Regardless of the loss of blood, he leaned forward and pushed the opponent's fist back. At the critical moment, Wei Shiqi's eyes flashed, and his left knee was bent in the spiritual pool. All the cold air of the blood relics was forced out, freezing half of Wei Zhan's legs in the blood cage. The next moment, his body had turned into water mist. Disappear into thin air.
Wei Zhan tightened his fingers, and all his strength suddenly fell into the air. He fell forward involuntarily, and his left leg was eroded by the cold air and remained motionless. The mist filled the air, and an arm stretched out from the void. Holding a golden sword in its palm, it cut off Wei Zhan from the back of his neck. A six-yang leader flew up into the air, spinning around. The golden talisman turned into a sword, so overbearing, Wei Zheng was caught off guard and took advantage of him, his life was cut off again, his body turned into countless sparks, and a blood crystal the size of a goose egg shot out like lightning, and he escaped hundreds of feet in an instant.
Under the shroud of the ten evil stars, the cage was sparse and there was no gap for the blood crystal to take advantage of. Wei Shiqi's figure emerged from the void, shook his head, and whispered to himself: "You can't be killed..." First, the birdman with wings , and then the Immortal Iron Buddha, transformed for the third time, what will Wei Zheng look like?
The blood crystal suddenly stopped in the air, and the breath of the abyss rose into the sky. The blood rolled and covered the sky and the earth. After brewing for several breaths, it rolled inward and collapsed, turning into a humanoid monster with bloody flesh and blood. Its face was chaotic and indistinguishable. It roared and said, Without saying a single word, he rushed forward in a sloppy manner, staggering and moving very clumsily.
Wei Shiqi did not advance but retreated. He quickly moved more than ten feet away and looked closely with Xingyun's eyes. He saw that Fan Cong was agitated by blood and was in danger of losing control. If Wei Zheng escapes from the cage of the Blood Realm, although he is not afraid, the monsters conquered in the Snake Belly Basin of Tunxiang Mountain will not be spared. Even if he escapes safely in this battle, he will lose all the chips in hand. He hesitated slightly, threw his right hand away, and held up the Immortal Killing Talisman. A golden light slowly rose and went straight towards the opponent. Wei Zheng was slow to advance and retreat, and could not dodge, so he ate it firmly.
The golden light rose and fell one after another, blocked by flesh and blood, making a sizzling sound. Wei Zheng roared continuously, seemingly in pain, but it was only a superficial injury and no damage to the root. When Wei Shiqi saw this, he was startled and quickly took back the Immortal Killing Talisman. He was quite surprised. The golden talisman made by Queen Jiang Ye was a sharp weapon for killing. Being blocked by Wei Zheng, one of the giants, is really troublesome. The Blood Domain Cage and the Immortal Killing Golden Talisman are already his strongest means. If he can't do anything to his opponent, he can only protect himself wisely and retreat.
At this point in the battle, he felt unwilling to give in. The flesh and blood monster was not good at speed. Wei Shiqi suppressed all his thoughts and looked carefully. He saw him roaring several times, suddenly opening his bloody mouth, and half of his head turned back. He raised his head, opened his mouth to the back of his head, slowly bit into the void, made a swallowing gesture, and swallowed the Blood Domain Cage into his belly bit by bit.
