Chapter 1500 (1/2)

Luoxiu's body twinkles, and every time he appears, it is difficult for Mandel to defend.

With the decline of his breath, Mander's fighting consciousness is also weakening, and his instinctive tactics have made mistakes many times, making him dangerous.

”Boom

In a flash, roshu's figure appeared above his head and trampled down.

This foot directly stepped on Mander's head, which made him feel the roar of the sea, and his brain would be shattered.

As powerful as he was, he had the cultivation of the Immortal King. At the moment, he was beaten by an exotic celestial being, so embarrassed that his body was dyed red by the gushing blood.

A moment later, Mander's body cracked, and he was about to be beaten to pieces again.

”Hum!”

The terror of Xianwei was gathered between the palms and fingers of Luoxiu. He couldn't make the fifth attack, so what he gathered was the strength equivalent to the fourth attack.

His left hand seems to hold a celestial light condensation of the sun, his right hand seems to have endless chaotic evolution, creating the world.

Now the bright light shines on the dark nothingness, and the terrifying power pervades.

Poof!

Not surprisingly, Mander's body was smashed again.

”Dragon demon!”

Luo Xiu drank a lot, and the Dragon devil tripod flew out of his eyebrows. He wanted to refine Mander's flesh and blood with this tripod, so that he could not reshape his body.

”Foreign cultivator, you have completely infuriated the death tyrant!”

All of a sudden, the voice of Mander reverberated in nothingness. His voice was crazy, ferocious and bloodthirsty.

”The abyss of the dead!”

All of a sudden, a huge whirlpool of black dead air appeared. There were countless black lights flying out of the whirlpool. Each black light was like a battle spear, which was an extremely powerful magic power.

However, this skill had little effect on Luoxiu. Instead of shaking with his flesh, he hung the dragon magic tripod on his head, and all the attacks were blocked by this imperial weapon.

In the past, Mander was just the most immortal, but this tripod was the treasure that the Immortal Emperor personally sacrificed and refined.

”Dong!”

Luo Xiu sees the right time, and the dragon magic tripod turns into a streamer and flies out, hitting the whirlpool in the air.

”The tripod containing the magic nature...”

In the whirlpool, Mander's body is remodeled, and his scarlet eyes gaze at the dragon magic tripod which is coming from the flash of light.

The flesh wing vibrates. Mander comes from the demon clan, which is different from the demons in the celestial world in the past. It is a real devil with a magical nature.

From this magic tripod, Mandel felt the breath of the same clan.

All of a sudden, his mouth spewed strange syllables, as if he were telling a special language, containing a mysterious rhythm of the road.

In Luoxiu's astonished eyes, the dragon magic tripod actually stopped and was suspended in front of Mandel. However, the perception between Luoxiu himself and the dragon magic tripod was cut off.

”It's a powerful weapon forged by the flesh and blood of the strong who are assimilated by our demon clan!”

All of a sudden, Mander looked up and laughed, ”it's a pity that the Immortal Emperor who made this tripod is not particularly powerful, and has not completely sealed off the demonic nature!”

”The powerful imperial instrument is mine!”

Mander opened his mouth and inhaled. The dragon magic tripod actually flew into his body. The demonic nature contained in the magic tripod was absorbed by him. His already weakened momentum began to climb madly.