Chapter 1803
Zhuo Wen hung in countless blood rain. He stared coldly at Yuan Hongwen in blood armor not far away.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the blood hand that exploded into a blood mist squirmed again, condensed a huge blood hand, and blasted at Zhuo Wen again.
Zhuo Wen's two magic pupils burst out a towering ferocity. He pinched his right hand at will. After a while, the rolling magic Qi burst out. Then these terrible magic Qi began to wriggle and shrink, and turned into a magic hand no weaker than the bloody hand.
Bang!
The devil's hand held the blood hand with great momentum, and then pulled it violently. The blood hand was directly torn into countless blood mist by the devil's hand.
After repeated several times, the reunion of the blood hand finally lost its function. After exploding into a blood mist, there was no sign of reunion. Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, his magic pupil was like ice, his black hair was like ink, and his breath was very cold.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen is like a great demon without emotion. He has supreme power and is easily not moved by foreign things.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen had the experience of being possessed by the devil at the beginning, so he didn't have any rejection and discomfort for the magic Qi generated in his body after the magic transformation, but used it with ease.
"The famous fairy art of fighting Buddha, devil and Saint asked the Buddha and devil to change. It was really good!"
Yuan Hongwen's eyes became dignified. Zhuo Wen after the demonic transformation put a lot of pressure on him, especially when he came into contact with the cold and ruthless magic pupils, even he showed a touch of moving color.
"God war first, it's up to me!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, then bent his fingers with his right hand, and then summoned the blood fairy.
"Master, what's the matter with xiaoxuezi?" as soon as the blood fairy appeared, he immediately flattered Zhuo Wen.
In particular, seeing Zhuo Wen with evil spirit at the moment, the blood immortal was very cold in his heart. At the moment, Zhuo Wen gave it a very strong sense of threat, as if he could directly annihilate it as long as Zhuo Wen wanted to.
Thinking of this, the blood immortal's attitude towards Zhuo Wen was naturally more attentive and flattering, and the flattery on his face was extremely brilliant.
"Enter this tripod and insist on one hundred interest. If you can't insist on one hundred interest, you will bear the consequences!"
Zhuo Wen picked up the blood fairy with his right hand and impolitely stuffed him into the Fuxi tripod.
Before the blood immortal even reacted, he was stuffed into the two Fuxi tripods by Zhuo Wen, which made the blood immortal more and more awe of Zhuo Wen. There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen's strength is completely invisible now.
However, after the blood fairy came back to God, it found that the Fuxi Ding was full of terrible pressure, and these pressure were suddenly drilling into its body with a terrible trend. It only felt the pain of drilling its heart and involuntarily shouted, and wanted to leave the Fuxi Ding.
When the blood fairy saw Zhuo Wen's indifferent magic pupil, it could not help trembling. He still remembered what Zhuo Wen had said before. It knew that if he really left Fu Xiding, the punishment waiting for it would be merciless.
Thinking of Zhuo Wen's cruel punishment, the blood immortal couldn't help shivering all over and raised a trace of fear in his heart. He just didn't dare to come out of the Fuxi Ding.
"This tripod has strong authority. If you hold on to 100 breath, this tripod will give you extremely strong authority. At that time, your strength will increase a lot temporarily. Help me this time. I'll be strong enough to set you free in the future."
Zhuo Wen's voice came from the sea of blood fairy's knowledge, and the blood fairy's pupil shrank as if he had beaten chicken blood.
"Freedom, this evil star plans to set me free. No matter what, Lao Tzu will insist on a hundred breath. For Lao Tzu's freedom, Lao Tzu will insist on a hundred breath regardless of his life."
The blood fairy was very excited, almost incoherent, and began to seriously resist the pressure in the Fuxi tripod. With it sitting quietly in the Fuxi tripod, it found that the pressure in the tripod was constantly integrated into its body, making its whole body full of unspeakable power.
Zhuo Wen silently looked at the blood immortal who stayed quietly in the Fuxi tripod and gave the pressure in the Fuxi tripod to the blood immortal. This was his first attempt. Now it seems that this attempt is feasible.
"The pressure generated by 100 interest should be enough to delay yuan Hongwen, who lives at the peak of the earth fairy. I must be the first to break out of my life."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. As soon as his right foot stepped out, the devil Qi surged up all over his body. Unexpectedly, a terrible and ferocious devil shadow was formed in the void behind him.
"Yuan Hongwen, you and I still have a hundred breath to fight. If you can't defeat me in this hundred breath time, the first God war is mine."
Zhuo Wen, who was walking in the void, heard a steady stream of indifferent voices, like the thunder.
Yuan Hongwen solemnly looked at the blood immortal put into Fuxi Ding by Zhuo Wen. His eyes flickered, but he smiled and said, "a hundred breath is enough!"
With that, Yuan Hongwen stepped out with his right foot, and the blood armor around him erupted terrible blood fog. These blood fog gushed out, began to creep, and finally condensed a terrible blood storm.
Then, Yuan Hongwen stepped out step by step. With each step, terrible blood fog would gush out of the blood armor, which could produce a terrible blood storm.
When Yuan Hongwen took the tenth step, the ten blood storms began to condense, and a more terrible blood storm was formed. In the eye of the wind in the blood storm, a blood hand more terrible than before stretched out.
The blood hand formed this time is too terrible. It is many times more terrible than the blood hand used by Yuan Hongwen before.
Zhuo Wen is also stepping in the void step by step. Each step is full of evil spirit, forming a magic sword. Ten steps out, and ten magic swords condense around Zhuo Wen.
"Congealing!"
Zhuo Wen pointed out with his right hand sword that ten magic swords merged together to form a terrible magic sword of thousands of feet.
Bang bang!
The blood hand and the magic sword collided heavily, and the whole road of life and death began to vibrate violently again, and the other martial artists in the road of life and death showed a bitter color.
At the moment, staying on the road of life and death is simply suffering for them!
"Ten interest!"
Zhuo Wen recited the time silently. At the same time, the magic spirit gushed out, and stepped on the magic sword to constantly collide with the bloody hand.
"Twenty interest!"
“……”
"Eighty cents!"
At the moment when Zhuo Wen read 80 interest, Yuan Hongwen grinned, pinched his hands and said, "Zhuo Wen, I said 100 interest was enough to defeat you. I did what I said."
With that, Yuan Hongwen's blood armor broke directly, and countless blood lights gathered together to form a terrible blood fog. Then these blood fog squirmed and produced two huge blood hands again.
The two bloody hands grabbed him in vain and directly grabbed Zhuo Wen. They wanted to crush Zhuo Wensheng.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were still indifferent. He stared at the two huge blood hands and did not hesitate to use a heavy meaning. In a short time, the magic sword power under his feet doubled and directly cut off the blood hands in front.
Then, the magic sword picked up, cut through the void, and quickly cut out two swords with two huge blood hands.
For a moment, the magic light rushed into the sky, and among the two sword lights, there were strange magic shadows.
Pooh!
Pooh!
The two blood hands were also cut into blood mist, but these three blood hands are not ordinary. After being cut off, they are re condensed and extremely difficult.
Yuan Hongwen quietly looked at Zhuo Wen's Tao meaning. The color of enlightenment in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He had a deeper understanding of Tao meaning.
"Ninety interest!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. His right hand grabbed the void behind him. The shadow floating behind him was directly caught by him. Then Zhuo Wen unkindly squeezed the shadow into pieces and gathered it into the magic sword.
Bang bang!
The magic sword was cut out again, and the three bloody hands collapsed in an instant, while the light of the magic sword continued unabated and rushed towards yuan Hongwen.
Yuan Hongwen's eyes moved, snorted coldly, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood essence. At the moment of blood essence spitting out, it suddenly burst into a blood mist.
The blood mist wriggled and stretched out a huge blood hand to meet the magic sword.
This bloody hand was unusual. It blocked the magic sword for a moment and won a lot of time for yuan Hongwen to get out of trouble. At the same time, the other three bloody hands gathered again and poured in one after another to wrap the magic sword.
For a moment, under the attack of four bloody hands, the magic sword felt a little tired.
"One hundred interest!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out a wisp of fine light. Then he stepped on his right foot and immediately stepped back to the side of Fuxi Ding.
At the same time, the magic sword reached its limit, but Zhuo Wen pinched his hands and detonated the magic sword.
The startling explosion sounded, and the four bloody hands were directly submerged by the explosion. Then Zhuo Wen caught the blood fairy in Fuxi Ding, pointed to Yuan Hongwen with a gloomy face not far away and said, "hold this man and buy me time."
At the moment, the blood fairy's eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with a terrible pressure, which made its breath extremely terrible.
However, the blood fairy didn't lose his mind. As soon as he nodded to Zhuo Wen, he roared and plundered towards yuan Hongwen.
At the moment, the pressure on the blood fairy is too terrible. It needs to vent well, and the object of this vent is obviously yuan Hongwen in front.
"Get out!"
At the moment when the blood fairy came, Yuan Hongwen's face was gloomy. When he grabbed it with his right hand, he directly swept out countless blood mist, forming a huge blood hand and grabbed it at the blood fairy.
Boom!
The blood fairy roared, and the right claw burst out. In a short time, an invisible threat spread out, forming a violent hurricane, which directly blocked the blood hand, while the blood fairy swept away at Yuan Hongwen.
Yuan Hongwen snorted coldly and blocked the blood fairy with supreme means again and again. However, the blood fairy was crazy and very difficult to deal with. For yuan Hongwen's powerful offensive, he was completely dissolved by the terrible pressure in his body. For a moment, he entangled yuan Hongwen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent. He looked up at the boundary sealing scroll above, stepped out and came to the scroll in an instant.
"Break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and blew out his fist. Countless magic Qi emerged on the surface of his fist like a storm. Then he gave a heavy blessing on this blow.
Click!
With a blow, there was a trace of crack on the surface of the sealed scroll. The crisp sound was very pleasant in the whole road of life and death
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the blood hand that exploded into a blood mist squirmed again, condensed a huge blood hand, and blasted at Zhuo Wen again.
Zhuo Wen's two magic pupils burst out a towering ferocity. He pinched his right hand at will. After a while, the rolling magic Qi burst out. Then these terrible magic Qi began to wriggle and shrink, and turned into a magic hand no weaker than the bloody hand.
Bang!
The devil's hand held the blood hand with great momentum, and then pulled it violently. The blood hand was directly torn into countless blood mist by the devil's hand.
After repeated several times, the reunion of the blood hand finally lost its function. After exploding into a blood mist, there was no sign of reunion. Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, his magic pupil was like ice, his black hair was like ink, and his breath was very cold.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen is like a great demon without emotion. He has supreme power and is easily not moved by foreign things.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen had the experience of being possessed by the devil at the beginning, so he didn't have any rejection and discomfort for the magic Qi generated in his body after the magic transformation, but used it with ease.
"The famous fairy art of fighting Buddha, devil and Saint asked the Buddha and devil to change. It was really good!"
Yuan Hongwen's eyes became dignified. Zhuo Wen after the demonic transformation put a lot of pressure on him, especially when he came into contact with the cold and ruthless magic pupils, even he showed a touch of moving color.
"God war first, it's up to me!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, then bent his fingers with his right hand, and then summoned the blood fairy.
"Master, what's the matter with xiaoxuezi?" as soon as the blood fairy appeared, he immediately flattered Zhuo Wen.
In particular, seeing Zhuo Wen with evil spirit at the moment, the blood immortal was very cold in his heart. At the moment, Zhuo Wen gave it a very strong sense of threat, as if he could directly annihilate it as long as Zhuo Wen wanted to.
Thinking of this, the blood immortal's attitude towards Zhuo Wen was naturally more attentive and flattering, and the flattery on his face was extremely brilliant.
"Enter this tripod and insist on one hundred interest. If you can't insist on one hundred interest, you will bear the consequences!"
Zhuo Wen picked up the blood fairy with his right hand and impolitely stuffed him into the Fuxi tripod.
Before the blood immortal even reacted, he was stuffed into the two Fuxi tripods by Zhuo Wen, which made the blood immortal more and more awe of Zhuo Wen. There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen's strength is completely invisible now.
However, after the blood fairy came back to God, it found that the Fuxi Ding was full of terrible pressure, and these pressure were suddenly drilling into its body with a terrible trend. It only felt the pain of drilling its heart and involuntarily shouted, and wanted to leave the Fuxi Ding.
When the blood fairy saw Zhuo Wen's indifferent magic pupil, it could not help trembling. He still remembered what Zhuo Wen had said before. It knew that if he really left Fu Xiding, the punishment waiting for it would be merciless.
Thinking of Zhuo Wen's cruel punishment, the blood immortal couldn't help shivering all over and raised a trace of fear in his heart. He just didn't dare to come out of the Fuxi Ding.
"This tripod has strong authority. If you hold on to 100 breath, this tripod will give you extremely strong authority. At that time, your strength will increase a lot temporarily. Help me this time. I'll be strong enough to set you free in the future."
Zhuo Wen's voice came from the sea of blood fairy's knowledge, and the blood fairy's pupil shrank as if he had beaten chicken blood.
"Freedom, this evil star plans to set me free. No matter what, Lao Tzu will insist on a hundred breath. For Lao Tzu's freedom, Lao Tzu will insist on a hundred breath regardless of his life."
The blood fairy was very excited, almost incoherent, and began to seriously resist the pressure in the Fuxi tripod. With it sitting quietly in the Fuxi tripod, it found that the pressure in the tripod was constantly integrated into its body, making its whole body full of unspeakable power.
Zhuo Wen silently looked at the blood immortal who stayed quietly in the Fuxi tripod and gave the pressure in the Fuxi tripod to the blood immortal. This was his first attempt. Now it seems that this attempt is feasible.
"The pressure generated by 100 interest should be enough to delay yuan Hongwen, who lives at the peak of the earth fairy. I must be the first to break out of my life."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. As soon as his right foot stepped out, the devil Qi surged up all over his body. Unexpectedly, a terrible and ferocious devil shadow was formed in the void behind him.
"Yuan Hongwen, you and I still have a hundred breath to fight. If you can't defeat me in this hundred breath time, the first God war is mine."
Zhuo Wen, who was walking in the void, heard a steady stream of indifferent voices, like the thunder.
Yuan Hongwen solemnly looked at the blood immortal put into Fuxi Ding by Zhuo Wen. His eyes flickered, but he smiled and said, "a hundred breath is enough!"
With that, Yuan Hongwen stepped out with his right foot, and the blood armor around him erupted terrible blood fog. These blood fog gushed out, began to creep, and finally condensed a terrible blood storm.
Then, Yuan Hongwen stepped out step by step. With each step, terrible blood fog would gush out of the blood armor, which could produce a terrible blood storm.
When Yuan Hongwen took the tenth step, the ten blood storms began to condense, and a more terrible blood storm was formed. In the eye of the wind in the blood storm, a blood hand more terrible than before stretched out.
The blood hand formed this time is too terrible. It is many times more terrible than the blood hand used by Yuan Hongwen before.
Zhuo Wen is also stepping in the void step by step. Each step is full of evil spirit, forming a magic sword. Ten steps out, and ten magic swords condense around Zhuo Wen.
"Congealing!"
Zhuo Wen pointed out with his right hand sword that ten magic swords merged together to form a terrible magic sword of thousands of feet.
Bang bang!
The blood hand and the magic sword collided heavily, and the whole road of life and death began to vibrate violently again, and the other martial artists in the road of life and death showed a bitter color.
At the moment, staying on the road of life and death is simply suffering for them!
"Ten interest!"
Zhuo Wen recited the time silently. At the same time, the magic spirit gushed out, and stepped on the magic sword to constantly collide with the bloody hand.
"Twenty interest!"
“……”
"Eighty cents!"
At the moment when Zhuo Wen read 80 interest, Yuan Hongwen grinned, pinched his hands and said, "Zhuo Wen, I said 100 interest was enough to defeat you. I did what I said."
With that, Yuan Hongwen's blood armor broke directly, and countless blood lights gathered together to form a terrible blood fog. Then these blood fog squirmed and produced two huge blood hands again.
The two bloody hands grabbed him in vain and directly grabbed Zhuo Wen. They wanted to crush Zhuo Wensheng.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were still indifferent. He stared at the two huge blood hands and did not hesitate to use a heavy meaning. In a short time, the magic sword power under his feet doubled and directly cut off the blood hands in front.
Then, the magic sword picked up, cut through the void, and quickly cut out two swords with two huge blood hands.
For a moment, the magic light rushed into the sky, and among the two sword lights, there were strange magic shadows.
Pooh!
Pooh!
The two blood hands were also cut into blood mist, but these three blood hands are not ordinary. After being cut off, they are re condensed and extremely difficult.
Yuan Hongwen quietly looked at Zhuo Wen's Tao meaning. The color of enlightenment in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He had a deeper understanding of Tao meaning.
"Ninety interest!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. His right hand grabbed the void behind him. The shadow floating behind him was directly caught by him. Then Zhuo Wen unkindly squeezed the shadow into pieces and gathered it into the magic sword.
Bang bang!
The magic sword was cut out again, and the three bloody hands collapsed in an instant, while the light of the magic sword continued unabated and rushed towards yuan Hongwen.
Yuan Hongwen's eyes moved, snorted coldly, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood essence. At the moment of blood essence spitting out, it suddenly burst into a blood mist.
The blood mist wriggled and stretched out a huge blood hand to meet the magic sword.
This bloody hand was unusual. It blocked the magic sword for a moment and won a lot of time for yuan Hongwen to get out of trouble. At the same time, the other three bloody hands gathered again and poured in one after another to wrap the magic sword.
For a moment, under the attack of four bloody hands, the magic sword felt a little tired.
"One hundred interest!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out a wisp of fine light. Then he stepped on his right foot and immediately stepped back to the side of Fuxi Ding.
At the same time, the magic sword reached its limit, but Zhuo Wen pinched his hands and detonated the magic sword.
The startling explosion sounded, and the four bloody hands were directly submerged by the explosion. Then Zhuo Wen caught the blood fairy in Fuxi Ding, pointed to Yuan Hongwen with a gloomy face not far away and said, "hold this man and buy me time."
At the moment, the blood fairy's eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with a terrible pressure, which made its breath extremely terrible.
However, the blood fairy didn't lose his mind. As soon as he nodded to Zhuo Wen, he roared and plundered towards yuan Hongwen.
At the moment, the pressure on the blood fairy is too terrible. It needs to vent well, and the object of this vent is obviously yuan Hongwen in front.
"Get out!"
At the moment when the blood fairy came, Yuan Hongwen's face was gloomy. When he grabbed it with his right hand, he directly swept out countless blood mist, forming a huge blood hand and grabbed it at the blood fairy.
Boom!
The blood fairy roared, and the right claw burst out. In a short time, an invisible threat spread out, forming a violent hurricane, which directly blocked the blood hand, while the blood fairy swept away at Yuan Hongwen.
Yuan Hongwen snorted coldly and blocked the blood fairy with supreme means again and again. However, the blood fairy was crazy and very difficult to deal with. For yuan Hongwen's powerful offensive, he was completely dissolved by the terrible pressure in his body. For a moment, he entangled yuan Hongwen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent. He looked up at the boundary sealing scroll above, stepped out and came to the scroll in an instant.
"Break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and blew out his fist. Countless magic Qi emerged on the surface of his fist like a storm. Then he gave a heavy blessing on this blow.
Click!
With a blow, there was a trace of crack on the surface of the sealed scroll. The crisp sound was very pleasant in the whole road of life and death