Xu Yanzhi took a step aside, revealing the figure of a bear with red eyebrows. He was a skinny little old man, with his face still in the shape of an animal. He was half human and half bear. His arms were bare, and the elbows were covered with a layer of black hair. He held his hands in place. A black and shiny iron pestle, one end square and the other pointed, with netherworldly energy rippling like water ripples, causing waves from time to time.
Taking possession of the scroll, Wei Shiqi discovered that it contained a detailed and detailed cave, but Sun Enhui did not know what it was about and was unable to decipher its secrets. He stirred up his blood and refined the scroll in an instant, then put it into his sleeve. The four-clawed lizard under his crotch stopped suddenly, sensing the danger, and crawled on the cliff, covering its eyes with its forepaws and holding its head. shape. Wei Shiqi chuckled slightly, abandoned his mount, picked up Li Yihe and floated forward, only to see the skinny old man let go of his hand, and the iron pestle turned into a black light and hit him in the face.
The power of the netherworld flows and changes, triggering the mighty power of heaven and earth, whizzing in like a meteor. Wherever it passes, small cracks open in the void. Wei Shiqi took half a step forward and stood in front of Li Yihe. He stretched out his hand and pushed to open the Blood Qi Divine Realm. The "Iron Luo Pestle" was stagnant. The thread of law was like a gangrene attached to the bone, weakening the great power layer by layer. The closer it gets to the palm of your hand, the more powerful the power of the law becomes. Xu Yanzhi watched helplessly as the "Tieluo Pestle" slowed down sharply, and the power of the netherworld subsided like a tide under the wash of blood. His face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "No, stop it quickly!"
Xiong Chimei also noticed that something was wrong. He thrust his arms forward suddenly, with the heels of his palms touching each other, holding the ball with his five fingers. He shouted loudly and tried to recall the "Iron Luo Chu". However, the treasure fell into the realm of blood and energy, completely disobedient, and still With the mighty power of heaven and earth, he presses towards his opponent inch by inch. Xiong Chimei tried his best, but still couldn't do what he wanted. His heart sank suddenly, and he looked at Xu Yanzhi and said: "Please also ask Chief Xu for your help!"
Xu Yanzhi looked at it intently for a few breaths, turned his palms, held out a "Thunder Hammer", put two fingers together, and yelled "Go!" The "Thunder Hammer" rolled away, as if drunk, swaying in all directions. Uncertainly, he struck Wei Shiqi head-on, and a sound of thunder resounded through the rift valley. The lightning turned into a dragon and roared down, falling into the realm of blood and energy. It suddenly died down and scattered into countless small silver snakes, gradually annihilated.
Xu Yanzhi was not discouraged, and used the "Thunder Hammer" to strike down one strike after another. The thunder rumbled continuously, and the lightning flashed, lighting up the sky and the earth. Xiong Chimei took the opportunity to activate the magic formula and concentrated on summoning the "Iron Luo Pestle", hoping that the other party would be distracted and take the opportunity to regain the treasure.
The divine realm of blood and energy filled the void, and neither the "Iron Rod" nor the "Thunder Hammer" could harm it at all. Wei Shiqi manipulated the power of the law to weaken the mighty power of heaven and earth, one by one, and he grasped and twisted his five fingers in the air, "Iron "Luochu" let out a shrill cry, bending and twisting every moment, and iron filings fell rustlingly. Xiong Chi's eyebrows were about to split, his heart was like a knife, but deep down he was extremely clear-headed. He must not be impulsive and rush forward regardless of his own safety. This man had magical powers, comparable to those of the heads of the upper seven clans. If he was not careful, he would be killed. It's the result of death!
In just over ten breaths, but as long as day and night, "Iron Luo Chu" finally could not withstand the weight of the power of the law. First it was twisted into a twist, and then it was mixed into a ball. Its aura was completely lost, and it was reduced to ordinary iron. Xiong Chimei's mind connected, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. It was as if all his strength had been taken away. His footing was unstable, crumbling, and his breath plummeted.
The "Thunder Hammer" kept entangled with itself, Wei Shiqi stretched out his hand to flick it, and the "Iron Hammer" flew into the sky, shooting like an arrow, hitting it squarely. However, he heard an earth-shaking loud noise, and the "Thunder Hammer" exploded. Lightning flashed out, covering an area of 100 feet in radius, illuminating his face. Wei Shiqi threw out the "Ziwu Demon Refining Pot" again, and the True Spirit Tao Tie jumped out, with a look of greed on his face. He couldn't wait to sweep away the electric light, burped, and blew out a wisp of black smoke from his nostrils.
Xu Yanzhi was shocked and angry, with his eyebrows furrowed. Who could he be that killed him without saying a word? His heart suddenly trembled, and he realized a detail that he had not noticed before. From the beginning to the end, the other party had not taken any steps. He walked forward in the air, even under the heavy blows of "Iron Pestle" and "Thunder Hammer", he never stopped. A chill crawled up his back, like a poisonous snake snaking out a message. He gave a sharp shout, and the elders of the Yi tribe swarmed forward. They used various means to attack in groups. Xiong Chimei slowed down for a moment, then recovered and rushed to The Tooth Clan took action together.
Wei Shiqi turned sideways and reached out to cover Li Yihe's eyes. He kept walking, and his blood and energy divine domain expanded rapidly, engulfing all of them.
Chill enveloped his heart, and the tribesmen rushed forward like a tide, but Xu Yanzhi felt as if he was in the wilderness, helpless. With trembling hands, he took out a horn from his arms and brought it to his mouth, making his teeth rattle. It's too late to make a decision. Looking up, he saw blood filling the sky and the earth. Lines of blood appeared and disappeared. Flesh and blood flew everywhere where they passed, and the energy of the netherworld collapsed into an army.
It was a naked killing, so brutal that the Yi and Liya tribes had no power to fight back and were reduced to nothing more than meat and potatoes, ready to be slaughtered. Xu Yanzhi's heart sank to the bottom. Even adding the Yan clan would not help. His only hope rested on this horn! Xu Yanzhi finally made up his mind, summoned up the power of the underworld, tried his best to blow, but the horns did not make any movement.
After blowing this breath for a full ten breaths, Xu Yanzhi's chest collapsed deeply, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his knees softened and he fell to the ground, looking old and shriveled, with a mouth full of blood foam. He struggled to raise his head and looked around. Everything in front of him was empty. No one in his clan was spared. The corpses all fell into the "Great Rift Valley" and would never be able to stand up again.
Xu Yanzhi laughed miserably and raised his stiff arms. The horns cracked into countless fine lines and turned into flying ash. The next moment, a loud horn sounded in the air. Two arms reached out of the void and tore them apart fiercely to the left and right. , a ghost crashed into the "Great Rift Valley". It was as tall as a mountain, with black flames burning all over its body. Its face was blurred, and dark lines were spread under its feet. The netherworld spirit realm spread like ripples layer by layer, touching the blood and energy god realm, swallowing each other, and they were in a stalemate.
Only the law can resist the law. Wei Shiqi stopped for the first time, the blood talisman in his eyes turned, and he looked at it for a moment. The law of blood and energy rolled over him. The ghost noticed the threat and used all his strength to activate the Netherworld Spirit Realm and the power of the law. One waxes and wanes, and the blood energy suddenly rises. Xu Yanzhi's eyes were hazy, as if covered with a thin veil. He witnessed with his own eyes the ghosts summoned by blowing the horns that shrank sharply, like snow lions facing the fire. They could no longer survive and were eventually swallowed up by blood. It's over, everything is over! He ignored the greeting and tried his best to perform a "Blood Shadow Escape", chewing the tip of his tongue and forcing out the remaining blood essence. The blood mist pounced on his body, and he escaped thousands of miles away in an instant.
Xu Yanzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel a loss of energy and blood, and his heart was beating like a drum. He was about to take out the elixir to restore his vitality, when he suddenly saw a line of blood running through his chest, as dangerous as a piano string. He couldn't help but slowly raised his head, only to see that he was still stuck in the same place, his essence and blood had been depleted, and "Blood Shadow Escape" was clearly activated, but he never left half a step away.
