v7 Chapter 286： Ups and downs (2/2)

The overwhelming soul was turned into a whirlpool of undead souls, with a grayish color outside, but in the mad rotation, there was a burst of bright red blood at the core of the vortex, and the thick and almost horrible death air filled the whole sky.

After the appearance of blood in the vortex, it devoured the surrounding souls with a crazy degree, and a horrible breath slowly dissipated from it. It seemed that the horrible ghost would be born in this vortex!

”Hands on!” Zi Yuanzhi growled, although he didn't know how powerful this was, but he was quite clear about the strength of the old corpse in front of him, definitely not an easy one! He will definitely stay if he takes a shot today, otherwise it will be difficult to kill him again!

The voice did not fall, the old man took a step forward, waving his robe sleeve, and patted his palm forward, ”Ziyunyun, Shenyin Town and Earth!”

Behind him, the endless purple gas writhed wildly, the weather was immense, and there was a strong and mighty atmosphere bursting from it. Like the raging sea of ​​the angry sea, it swept wildly into the surrounding space. A purple square seal slowly emerged in this purple cloud, about a hundred feet in size, and the whole body was extremely solid, like an entity. At the moment when the square seal appeared, its shape turned into a purple shocking rainbow, suddenly penetrated the endless sky, and went straight to the old corpse to suppress it.

With this type of supernatural power, the master of Ziyuan has spared no effort to reserve it, even at the expense of a few points of his own elementary power, making this Ziyun magical power soar!

At the same time, Demon Dragon Roar roared, his human body suddenly collapsed, and evolved into a dragon body. The body of a thousand feet kept his explosive power at the strongest level. The scale armor was dense and the claws were like The sword, the tyrannical dragon clan burst out of the body, and instantly shrouded the whole world. Shaking his head and swinging his tail at this moment, the rising sharp claws exhaled a chilling sharp breath. The demon dragon opened his mouth wide and opened his eyes with anger, heading straight for the old corpse to bite away. For the dragon monks, the powerful flesh and sharp minions are the most powerful means of attack, and all magical powers can be incorporated into the minion attacks.

The source of water is incorporated into the hard scale armor, which increases its flexibility and greatly increases its defense power.

Lei Zhiyuan blends into sharp fangs. Once the enemy's flesh is pierced, Lei Zhiyuan's power can instantly burst inside its flesh, releasing the most powerful and terrifying lethal power.

The old corpse's face was ugly. At this moment, he sensed the breath in the Whirlpool of the Undead. He hit his back with a fist and hit it with his fist. As the fist fell, the old corpse sprayed a black decaying corpse blood, and his face suddenly became weak. Minute. The corpse blood was not dissipated, but was directly swallowed into the Whirlpool of Undead under the influence of a strange attraction. The blood of the corpse melted in, and the restless atmosphere in the Whirlpool of Wraith surged suddenly, as if it had undergone catalysis, and the final change had been completed in a short time. The blood color at the bottom of the Death Gas vortex expands madly, and all dead souls are swallowed up in a short instant, its blood color is almost turned into a substance, sticky and dripping, like a blood cocoon, like a heart continually shrinking, ”咚” ”咚” The muffled sound, like a cowhide drum, grows larger and denser. Eventually, when a certain limit is reached, the blood cocoon collapses silently, and a **** figure emerges from this moment. At first, it was only an ordinary person, but With the footsteps falling, this weird blood shadow has skyrocketed with an amazing degree.

5o, 1o, 3o, 7o!

Until the size of 7oo, the blood shadow has turned into a huge existence, the body is experiencing earth-shaking evil spirits, and the footsteps fall to the ground and make a loud noise, just like the power of ancient witches, want to hunt dragons by hand!

This blood shadow and the demon Dragon Nocha battled together in an instant, both of them were huge, bursting with an endless scent of destruction, and with the solidity of the space of the Wuyuan Realm, the impact of this force also became violent. Instability, a trace of dark cracks appeared, exuding a sense of icy cold, I do not know where to lead.

At the same time, the old corpse roared, the figure turned into a dark streamer, and went straight to the Lord of Ziyuan. The old corpse believed that the powerful power that the Lord of Ziyuan had obtained now must be defective, and what he had to do was It was killed before the Blood Shadow completely collapsed. Otherwise, it was a painstaking arrangement today. Although I stepped out, the biggest opportunity is to make a wedding dress for others.

boom!

boom!

Blood Shadow and the Demon Dragon strangled into a group, the old corpse and the master of Ziyuan shot frantically, and the two sides burst into the strongest power in an instant without any reservation.

In the dead city, Xiao Chen looked white. Even if the distance was endless, the four crazy breaths that were almost in the ancient realm still caused him a severe impact, but even then he still didn't change anything.

Now his vitality has been locked by the old corpse, the master of Ziyuan, and the demon Dragon Nocha. Once he has any bad moves, I am afraid that the warring parties will stop immediately and kill him before they continue to compete.

So he didn't move, the paler his face was, and he was even injured by the horrible breath, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and the breath in his body quickly decreased with an amazing degree. This is not camouflage, but the injury that Xiao Chen really suffered, but he intentionally increased the injury by a few points in order to reduce the vigilance of the winner.

Xiao Chen has practiced so far, facing countless life-and-death crises, and he has never held hands yet, naturally he will not today!

Inside the robe sleeve, the depth of the **** pressed against the void and gently pulled up, only to let go and destroy the world.

Now look, who will be the one to take his magical blow!

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[Update late, sorry. Suddenly, Kavinka was so good. He sorted out the outline, but he didn't expect it was now ... the first day of tomorrow might be a bit late, and Baozi bowed down. 】