The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

I saw that the black Taoist robe on Tongtian sect leader kept rattling in the wind, and at the moment when Tongtian sect raised his hand, the black Kunpeng phantom that should have rushed in front of him also stagnated in place for a moment.

"Is there any magical power in this magic circle, it turns out that it is nothing more than that."

After discovering that the power of time and space can still be used in the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation, Tongtian sect master showed a rather disdainful smile on his face.

Tongtian Sect Master stretched out a hand, and the five fingers slowly came together, and the Kunpeng phantom that was stagnant in front of him immediately collapsed into demonic energy under the pressure of space, and reintegrated into the entire blood-devouring Tianpeng formation.

Just after the Tongtian sect master resisted the Kunpeng phantom in the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation, there was a painful roar from the soaring snake holy beast on the other side.

"Sound from east to west?"

Tongtian Sect Master turned his head in surprise, but saw that at the edge of the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation, the body of the Soaring Snake Holy Beast was being imprisoned by countless black vines.

Those sturdy vines have been gathered together again at this time, turning into a black cage, and it has become extremely hard, and the body of the snake-snake holy beast as long as several hundred meters is contained in the cage.

In the blood-devouring Tianpeng array, the huge cage formed by the power of the devil at this time is like the cage of heaven and earth that was manifested by the master of the sky at the beginning, but this time the holy beast of the snake was trapped in the power of the devil. Inside the cage, no matter how hard you collide, you can't break out of the cage.

On the contrary, the huge cage transformed by the black demonic energy in the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation was covered with sharp barbs, allowing the Serpent Sacred Beast to constantly struggle and slam into the cage, but those sharp barbs were The body of the Soaring Snake Sacred Beast was cut out with scars, and even the barbs were embedded in the scales of the Soaring Snake Sacred Beast.

However, what oozes out from the wound of the Soaring Snake Saint Beast is not blood, but a strong immortal aura, which is continuously lost into the Blood-devouring Tianpeng Formation and is eroded and engulfed by magic.

"Tongtian, you Sanqing will always be so arrogant."

The voice of Kunpeng's ancestor reverberated in the entire blood-devouring Tianpeng formation. Tongtian sect master slammed a palm in front of him with a cold look. The void folded and collapsed under the bombardment of Tongtian sect master, and finally in front of Tongtian sect master. blasted a decision-making space rift. ."

Chapter [-]: Blood-devouring Tianpeng Array

A Dapeng's cry came from the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation, and then the dark figure of Kunpeng's ancestor jumped up from the space above the crack, and the black robe turned into Kunpeng's wings and cut it towards the Tongtian sect master.

The Tongtian Sect Master took a step back slightly, but instantly retreated for dozens of miles, avoiding the attack of Kunpeng Ancestor.

"With your current cultivation, it's just on par with this seat, you can't kill this seat."

The Tongtian Sect Master shook his head, watching the Sacred Serpent Sacred Beast who was trapped in the cage constantly roaring in pain.

And the black cage is also constantly shrinking, and the power of the magic law continues to penetrate into the body of the Soaring Snake Sacred Beast, and finally completely smashes the Soaring Snake Sacred Beast into nothingness.

The breath of Xiandao was continuously swallowed up by the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation, and although there was no product fluctuation on the face of the Tongtian sect master, the right hand behind him still clenched tightly at that moment.

"This blood-devouring Tianpeng formation is specially used by this seat to slaughter your saints. Don't think that this big formation is just like this."

Elder Kunpeng's eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"Noisy."

The Tongtian Sect Master shook his head, clenched his palms with one hand and stepped up to the sky, and threw his fists hard towards the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation that enveloped the entire area for thousands of miles.

When the saint strikes, the mountains and rivers will also be broken.

In the entire blood-devouring Tianpeng formation, the blood-colored pattern was once again brilliant, full of penetrating terror.

Countless black magic powers continued to gather into the great formation in a form visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into the ferocious Kunpeng phantom again, flapping its wings and flying towards the Tongtian sect master.

The Master Tongtian turned around and pushed his palm towards the Kunpeng phantom behind him, and the entire space between the volleys collapsed into nothingness.

However, at the moment when the space was restored, the huge figure of Kunpeng appeared again, and it quickly came to the front of Tongtian Sect Master.

"Pfft, hahaha, I have said before, you are always so arrogant."

Seeing the Tongtian Sect Master with a somewhat surprised expression, Kunpeng's ancestor laughed proudly. At the moment when his hands formed a seal, the huge Kunpeng phantom was divided into three again, and slammed into Tongtian from three tricky angles. bishop.

Not only that, but at the same time, the entire blood-devouring Tianpeng formation also began to pour out black magic energy, converging into the essence to surround the Tongtian sect master in all directions.

Just like the Soaring Serpent Sacred Beast summoned by the Tongtian sect master earlier, the Tongtian sect master was also imprisoned in the cage by the magic power in the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation.

Internal and external attacks, although the expression on Tongtian's face is a bit ugly, but it is not panic.

I saw a gust of wind rising under his feet, and a three-layered wind wall was erected in front of him, and then the main tone of Tongtian Sect (get it) turned the two forces of yin and yang, ready to manifest a formation in front of him.

"...don't even think about it..."

Ancestor Kunpeng smiled coldly, stretched out his hand again and swiped hard on his wrist, and a drop of blood with strong demonic energy dripped down.

The blood oozes out, and the entire Blood Devouring Tianpeng Formation trembles again, and the drop of blood melts into the entire formation in the blink of an eye.

The blood-red lines are even more radiant at this time. ."

Chapter [-] The power of the fairy formation!

As the Kunpeng ancestor stretched out another drop of blood, the entire blood-devouring Tianpeng formation instantly glowed with blood-colored lines, and terrifying roars continued to come from the dark formation.

The face of the Tongtian Sect Master became a little ugly, but he still swiped his hands in front of him to show a Taiji diagram with the yin and yang two qi.

As the black and white Taiji map continued to rotate between heaven and earth, it seemed that a huge vortex was constantly absorbing the laws of immortality.

Under the auspices of Kunpeng's ancestor, the blood-devouring Tianpeng Array had already converged to within a few hundred kilometers at this time. Not only that, the entire Blood-devouring Tianpeng Array had also begun to conjure up many evil spirits with the power of demons. The ghostly beast launched a charge 073 towards the Tongtian Sect Master who was blocked by the wind wall.

The Kunpeng phantom, which was divided into three parts, was full of surging demonic breath, and when the huge wings vibrated, it immediately turned into a black shadow and dissipated in the blood-devouring Tianpeng formation.

Tongtian Sect Master did not take it lightly, but closed his eyes slightly to release the majesty of his saint, and all of a sudden he controlled the space around him in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In this space, as long as there is any trouble, it cannot escape the perception of the master of the sky.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Soon, under the perception of the Tongtian sect master, the black magic energy of the entire blood-devouring sky (bfag) Peng formation rushed like arrows. Tongtian sect master closed his eyes, but very sensitively avoided those arrows that were flying towards him. arrow.

With Tongtian Sect Master's movement, none of the arrows transformed by the demonic energy could touch Tongtian Sect Master's body at all. Just after the last arrow was dodged by Tongtian Sect Master, it disappeared in front of Tongtian Sect Master. The Kunpeng phantom once again condensed and formed behind the Cong Tongtian sect master.

The entire blood-devouring Tianpeng formation was created by Kunpeng ancestors using the power of the Dao Dao, and this dark formation was filled with endless demonic energy, even the leader of Tongtian couldn't guard against it.