During the scuffle, the Nine Sun Blood Ginseng tossed and turned, escaping dangerously among the crowd. Speaking of which, its spiritual intelligence was not low, as if it could predict the next move of those cultivators. They all saved the day, but they still couldn't escape from the black volcano.

Immortal cultivators and demons are fighting fiercely in the bloody battle, each staring at each other, but they are all saint-level powerhouses, and they are all approaching the realm of consummation. It is difficult to tell the winner for a while, and you can't kill me , I can't kill your stalemate.

Yuan Futu was so calm at the side, but there was already a shocking wave in his body. He was gaining momentum, the surging force was already on the line, and the soul orb was spinning like a spinning top that was blown away. , but it's not yet the best time to make a move.

Inside the Black Volcano, there was an indiscriminate bombardment of the immeasurable world power immortal arts, and none of their immortal artifacts were ordinary, all of them were of the highest heavenly level. In just a moment, three saints were injured and quit due to reckless efforts. But he didn't leave the Black Volcano, obviously because he was greedy for the Nine Sun Blood Ginseng and didn't want to return empty-handed.

Among them, the most powerful ones are a yellow-clothed saint and a snake-headed demon holding a scepter.

The snake-headed monster obviously cultivated a special kind of immortal technique. With its own talent, it can release a powerful decaying force. Wherever it passes, everything will rot and die. Even the yellow-clothed saint would not dare to fight Fortunately, his defensive magic came in handy.

At this moment, Jiuyang Blood Ginseng took advantage of the gap and wanted to smash the wall of the volcano to escape. As long as they can leave here, it will be like a fish entering the water, and it will be ten thousand times more difficult for them to catch .

The snake-headed demon immediately sensed its intentions, opened its bloody mouth suddenly, and spit out the blood-colored snake letter with a forked tip. The castration was extremely fast, like a red light, and the blood ginseng was involved.

"Haha, this thing belongs to me!"

The snake-headed demon laughed wildly, and at the same time waved the scepter, causing the power of decay to fully unfold, like a gray sandstorm spreading, and the immortals had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

The yellow-clothed immortal held a huge sword, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said angrily, "This bastard took the opportunity!"

Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes, thinking that it was almost time to make a move, but just as he was walking forward, the voice of the ancestor Donghuang came from the back of his mind, saying: "Don't move, the Nine Sun Blood Ginseng has something weird !"

Yuan Futu looked up, only to find that the Nine Yang Blood Ginseng wrapped in the snake letter trembled violently, and the nine blood whiskers swayed back and forth, releasing a thick bloody light, which exploded all at once.

"what!"

The snake-headed demon let out a roar.

Yuan Futu felt that the powerful lethality in the blood light was no less than the top-level immortal technique of the saint, it was no small matter.

Looking at the snake-headed monster again, half of the scarlet snake letter was blown up at this moment, and black blood flowed out of it. Such embarrassment made the snake-headed monster feel shocked and angry. Staring at Jiuyang blood ginseng, he said angrily: "It is rare in the world for a piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure to have such power. It is worth my hard work for you. Don't even think about escaping from here today!"

After that, he raised his scepter and rushed over.

However, at this moment, a huge sword came across the sky. Under the slash, the void vibrated violently, and the sound of air explosion was endless, which showed how powerful it was.

With a scream, the snake-headed demon swung the scepter upside down, and collided with the huge sword in the air. A gap was opened in the void, making a deafening sound.

I saw the yellow-clothed saint said coldly: "If you want to take the blood ginseng, first ask my sword to agree!"

At the same time, those cultivators entered the battlefield one after another.

"court death!"

From the tip of the snake-headed demon's scepter, a gray storm spewed out, which was extremely fast and covered a very large area. The yellow-clothed saint stood at the nearest place, and was about to hold the giant sword in front of him to block the erosion of the power of decay. However, the two saints around were unable to dodge in time, and some of them were contaminated, so that their bodies rotted and were seriously injured. However, the strength of everyone was equal, so they would not be killed so quickly, but the strength of the demon was really unbearable. underestimate.

At the moment of this entanglement, the Nine Sun Blood Ginseng turned around and rushed towards the mountain wall again, with a dense blood glow all over his body, and in this posture, a big hole would inevitably be dug out of it.

Oops!

Everyone's heart is not good.

I saw a figure flickering in front of me, Yuan Futu came very suddenly, and grabbed the beard of the Nine Sun Blood Ginseng in his hand, making it unable to break free.

Rumble!

Nine Yang Blood Ginseng trembled again, wanting to blow his arm to pieces.

Yuan Futu let out a muffled snort, activated the blood ginseng, and sealed it alive with the power of filth, but he didn't dare to use too much force, if the filth reached the blood ginseng's body, the gain would outweigh the loss.

However, the power of the Nine Yang Blood Ginseng was extremely powerful, and he almost used all his strength to suppress that power.

Although this is not the best time, but if you don't make a move, the Nine Sun Blood Ginseng will definitely escape from the volcano and disappear in the world, and it will be hard to find it again.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes were full of anger, especially the snake-headed demon, who roared violently: "Dare to touch my blood ginseng, let me rot!"

The yellow-clothed saint also abandoned the monster, and pointed the huge sword at himself, and the rest of the immortals gathered to attack it.

Trapped in a desperate situation, it is impossible for Yuan Futu to withstand the attacks of so many people in an instant. At this time, it is impossible to release the Dutian Shensha array to help. I saw him forming a seal with one hand, detonating the power in the soul orb all at once, and displaying the sky. God seal.

Everyone only felt an invisible oppression sweeping over. In their eyes, the Supreme Immortal in the green robe was sitting cross-legged in the center of the universe, and the golden palm prints were slowly pressing down, as if to crush the world, everything All living things perish.

They are all consummation-level saints, and their spirits are already powerful. Although they are not as good as Yuan Futu, they have also practiced the immortal method of life-saving. All of them have bright brilliance of different colors in their bodies, resisting this divine power. .

Yuan Futu looked down at the Nine Yang Blood Ginseng struggling to break free, thinking how could it be possible to escape with such a burden.

"Suppress it. Its wisdom is the soul, which is much weaker than the immortal cultivators. This is why it is easier for many spiritual cultivators to obtain the treasures of heaven, material and earth. They are natural prey."

At this time, the voice of the Patriarch Donghuang sounded again.

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