Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Under the huge and majestic power of the giant python, even He Changan under the Wuxiangtian demon body could not get rid of it, but he was entangled more and more tightly.

The python strangling!

This is exactly the python's best killing technique.

At this moment, the giant python snarled frantically with his head up and hissed loudly.

Then he lowered his head and looked at He Changan, his cold eyes as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

It opened its mouth, apparently intending to swallow the prey again.

But the previous indigestion made it hesitate, so it just thought about it for a while, and decided to strangle it before swallowing it.

It becomes tighter.

"Ah!" He Changan yelled in pain.

He kept waving his halberd and stabbing it on the giant python's body. The blood poured from the giant python's body. The pain caused the giant python to scream frantically, but the entanglement became tighter and tighter.

"Let go of me, I can help you!" He Changan shouted: "Tang Jie is also my enemy!"

Hearing this, Zang Qingfeng hesitated slightly.

But the next moment, the two Tang Jies stopped at the same time and retreated with Xu Miaoran and Yiyi.

If they took advantage of the situation to attack, Zang Qingfeng might really consider letting go of He Changan. Tang Jie's retreat gave Zang Qingfeng hope again.

He Changan is not his ally. Since he will kill sooner or later, it is better to kill now. After all, He Changan has fallen into his hands now. If he is let go, I believe He Changan will never give him another chance to attack.

So after weighing the pros and cons, he quickly decided to continue strangling He Chang'an. As for Tang Jie and the others, without He Chang'an's restraint, Zang Qingfeng was confident to clean up.

So the giant python kept He Changan swaying like this, and large swaths of blood were sprinkled in the air.

"Help me!" He Changan shouted sadly.

Xu Mingyue wanted to move, but saw Tang Jie shook his head to herself.

Xu Mingyue looked at the two Tang Tribulations, was stunned for a while, and finally stepped back and gave up.

She said: "Which is the ontology?"

The ontology refers to oneself.

Xu Mingyue understood: "The body has entered the Jiujue Zhuxian Formation, and the clone continues to act in the name of Tang Jie?

Tang Jie nodded.

Xu Mingyue glanced at the avatar: "Unexpectedly, you had a avatar so early, and you still cultivated to the heavenly state of mind. This is really..."

Xu Mingyue was also a bit speechless for a while.

Looking back at He Changan, his struggle has gradually weakened.

Xu Mingyue sighed, took out something and handed it to Tang Jie: "This is my Xu Family's token. After this battle, if there are no accidents, you will be completely free. Then remember to come to my Xu Family to sit down."

Tang Jie solemnly accepted.

At this time, He Changan was gradually unable to hold it under the trap of the giant python.

The head of the Heavenly God Palace, a great figure at the pinnacle of soul transformation, experienced countless risks in his life, but ultimately failed to pass today's level.

His eyes gradually faded, the three-headed and six-armed spells were eliminated, and his body gradually became immobile, only a handful of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Halberd remained in his hands. Looking at the dying body, the python finally opened its greedy mouth again.

At the moment when the python was about to swallow He Changan, He Changan suddenly exploded with a large amount of brilliance. The Eight Desolation Cangtian Halberd was like a light blade stabbed in the mouth of the python, stabbing the python howling in grief and pain. He Changan was bitten by the snake's mouth, and He Changan was broken in two mouthfuls. The blood was spewing crazily in the air. He Chang's safety force struck, half of his body fell from the air, and the remaining half of his body was uncontrollable and was swallowed by the giant python.

"No!" He Changan roared in a long voice.

He looked at his lost lower body, his face was pale, and he shook his head and shouted: "No, no, it can grow back, it can grow back!"

He yelled to activate the secret method with all his strength, the blood mist rolled in the smoke, and the bones began to appear at the fracture.

But the next moment, a leg stepped on his chest, making He Changan completely desperate.

That was the leg of Tang Jie's body, stepping on him, his eyes full of jokes.

He Changan looked at Tang Jie in horror: "You can't kill him without me!"

"Maybe, but keeping you there will be more troublesome." Tang Jie replied coldly.

He Changan's chest heard a sound of forbidden bone fracture.

He just watched Tang Jie's foot break his ribs, stepped into his body, made his internal organs smashed with one foot, and then lifted up another foot.

When stepping on the third foot, Tang Jie felt that something smashed himself.

He pushed aside the broken flesh and blood, and found a black bead in He Changan's body, the one that He Changan had swallowed before.

Picking up the bead, Tang Jie looked at it, "This is Muyang Bead, right?"

Muyang Zhu is a kind of **** treasure, and its theoretical value is higher than that of Taixuan Zhong. After swallowing this thing, it possesses three heads and six arms powers, and its flesh and blood strength has tripled, and it has also improved Dao Nian to a certain extent.

This Shen Zhen is more suitable for body refiners. It falls into the hands of the body, and the effect is better than He Changan. Once used, it is the second He Changan.

At this moment, as soon as he saw the main body pick up the small black bead, Zang Qingfeng obviously realized that it was not good, and rushed up with a howl.

Tang Jie laughed and said, "What anxious! This thing has just been used, and there is not much energy left. I can't improve it even if I use it. Moreover, it comes out of his body. You treat me as not afraid of getting dirty. Swallow it? Anyway, you have to wash it first!"

While speaking, he had already collected the Mu Yang Pearl, and at the same time, with his foot picked, the halberd had flown into his hand, and with a smooth stroke, he had erased the consciousness of He Changan left on it.

Facing the oncoming Tibetan Qingfeng, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly roared, "Oh!"

This roar sounded like a mad dragon shaking the sky, which actually shook the Tibetan Qingfeng's footsteps slightly. The next moment the halberd had danced a black mask towards the Tibetan Qingfeng.

Because of the body refining, Tang Jie has always lacked weapons to take advantage of. Even if the clone has specially built an oversized weapon, it is actually only strong enough, but it does not possess any power.

This Eight Desolate Cangtian Halberd is the top magic weapon that He Changan has practiced for many years. It is extremely heavy and engraved with a large number of forbidden methods. It has multiple effects such as sharpness, thunder shock, fragmentation, and black light penetration. Becoming bigger and smaller, changing and unparalleled, it fits the body. With it, the original heavy hammer can be eliminated.

It can be said that He Changan has not given many babies, but they are gradually suitable for the body.

With a halberd in his hand at this moment, Tang Jie smashed down with a whistling, and its power was no weaker than He Changan.

boom!

A huge collision sounded again, and Zang Qingfeng and Tang Jie flew together on both sides.

This is not to say that the body strength of the Eight Desolation Halberd has been strengthened by He Changan, but in fact it is still a lot worse, but the power gained by the Tibetan Qingfeng burning essence is rapidly declining, and it has gradually lost its previous suppressing advantage. .

He also realized this. In the sharp whistle, Zang Qingfeng attacked with all his strength, only hoping to kill at least one Tang Jie before his power retreated.

But how easy it is. Although the main body lacks He Changan's toughness, the cooperation of the two Tang Jies is more sophisticated than before, and there is no deception or mistrust of each other.

The main body resisted, the clone was the main attack, and the Eight Desolate Halberd and Emperor Blade danced a raging frenzy at this moment, and the forced Tibetan Qingfeng also retreated again and again.

He was furious and suddenly yelled, and the python attacked again behind him, but still rushed towards Xu Miaoran.

Unexpectedly, Xu Miaoran raised her head slightly and hummed: "Do you really think that my old lady is such a bully?"

While she was talking, Xiantao Hongyuan had already pounced on her, four palms hit Xu Miaoran's back at the same time, the three women exhaled, and the next moment a small golden bell flew out, swelling in the wind, and was blocking the three of them. .

Tai Xuan Zhong!

It turned out that this treasure was given to Xu Miaoran.

Although Tai Xuan Zhong was a **** treasure, it didn't have much value to Tang Jie. Because this treasure master defends, and mana is needed to control it. As far as the body on both sides of the offense and defense is concerned, he does not rely on mana to fight. Using his limited mana to control the Taixuan bell is like a samurai setting a small fireball. It does not have much meaning. The samurai's blue should be acting on himself. .

As for the clone Tang Jie, it can be used. However, considering the unreliable golden body of the wild wind step, it is actually not very dependent on the Taixuan Zhong. It may have affected his erratic style. In addition, Xu Miaoran is still relatively weak, Tang Jie He was eager to protect his wife, so he gave it to Xu Miaoran. For Xu Miaoran, this treasure was an excellent body protection treasure.

However, Xu Miaoran's realm was still lower, and it was still difficult to control the Taixuan Bell with her current strength, so in the previous training, Tang Jie actually designed a joint control with the help of Xiantao Hongyuan.

In the previous two pursuits, Xu Miaoran had no chance, but at this moment, he had prepared in advance. At the same time that Zang Qingfeng came over, the three women had united, and Tai Xuan Zhong finally started.

Zang Qingfeng never expected that the temperless Xu Miaoran, who had been chased by him before, would suddenly sacrifice such a god.

In the crash, there was a huge bell ringing, and the Tibetan Qingfeng had been shaken and flew back.

Although Tai Xuan Zhong is a bit heavier, its powerful defense and rebound ability are not a joke. Zang Qingfeng is equivalent to being bombarded by his own power, and there is a burst of blood in his body.

At the same time, the avatar had appeared behind him in time, the golden light of the emperor blade slashed behind him, and the phantom behind Zang Qingfeng was broken.

The power from Xuanwu essence and blood was finally going to disappear.

The next moment the body waved its halberd and rushed forward.

Zang Qingfeng stretched out his hand, and there was an extra spear in his hand, facing the halberd. It's just that with his strength, he was able to resist the Tang Tribulation of his body, and he smashed into the air. At the same time as it flew, the spear exploded, but the body rushed into the damage circle of the spontaneous magic weapon, rushing out in the flames and air waves, chasing the Tibetan green front, as if walking out of the flames. God of War, the vigorous flames and waves only hurt his skin a little, but he healed quickly, and his powerful self-healing ability was no worse than that of the realm of life.

This scene made Zang Qingfeng feel terrified. He yelled, "Lord of the Blood River, help me!"

The Scarlet Gate that was about to close in the air suddenly paused.

Tang Jie felt a little bad instinctively.

A majestic voice sounded behind the door: "Although it can be reincarnated for a hundred generations, it is difficult to reach the top. You have escaped the catastrophe, but only a lifetime of mediocrity, Xuanwu, Xuanwu, is this what you are after? ?"

"It's better than those idiots just dying like this!"

"At least their bloodline is still circulating, and the days to come will one day regain the light, and you... even if you refine the dragon pill for hundreds of reincarnations, you may not be able to break the shackles. Every reincarnation is a shackle. The shackles of a hundred generations are so easy to break, the way of reincarnation is nothing more than a way of cocooning oneself in the end."

"I don't want to listen to this!" Zang Qingfeng shouted, "Give me my blood!"

A sigh came from behind the door: "Fine, nothing. I will help you again this time based on the previous friendship. However, the basaltic blood you retrieved from me has exceeded half of what you gave back then, and the remaining blood is I will not give it to you again. Take it."

As he spoke, the Scarlet door opened again, and a small jade bottle flew out from behind the door.

Zang Qingfeng flew to pick it up.

"Stop him!" The two Tang Jies shouted at the same time.

If the Tibetan Qingfeng is allowed to get blood, burn again, and restore the previous terrifying power, then Tang Jie won't have to fight.

The Eight Desolate Halberd pierced the jade bottle with a golden light.

Zang Qingfeng suddenly accelerated at that moment, and even grabbed it in his hand before the halberd stabbed into the jade bottle. At the same time, there was a pain in his back, and the halberd had pierced his back.

"Wow!" Zang Qingfeng uttered a painful call, but he opened the bottle cap without any slowness in his hand, and when he raised his head, he would pour the essence of the bottle into his mouth. Just as he poured blood, the sword suddenly appeared, and one of Zang Qingfeng's arm had already flew out.

It was the avatar emperor blade shockingly, and it broke his arm with one blow.

Regardless of the pain, Zang Qingfeng stretched out his left hand to catch the jade bottle. At the same time, he flicked his right arm and hit the avatar. At the same time, he flew out with a violent shout. The ghost of the turtle's shell reappeared and hit him violently. In the body, the strength was so heavy that the body that had hit it also flew out.

Raise his left hand again to pour the blood in the bottle into his mouth.

Xu Miaoran and the three women pushed at the same time, and Tai Xuan Zhong had rumbling over and was hitting Zang Qingfeng.

Zang Qingfeng was knocked into the air, and the jade bottle flew out unexpectedly.

Everyone stared at the jade bottle at the same time, rushing to grab it together.

At this moment, a rain of petals rushed out, enveloping the jade bottle and rising continuously, and when Zang Qingfeng pressed his left hand, the rain of petals was immediately shaken away.

The jade bottle fell from the air again, and everyone grabbed it again. The clone Tang Jie was the fastest, and he reached the edge of the jade bottle as soon as he flashed. The Tibetan green front was in a hurry, and the fierce air current raged when he pressed his left palm. , It turned everyone off, and the three women, such as Xu Miaoran, who had a lower cultivation base, and the bean soldiers were swept out of the hall together.

The field was empty, but the jade bottle fell from the air unaffected, and it was actually hitting a bunch of white flowers.

It was Tutu the little rabbit.

The little guy didn't know when he broke free from Xu Miaoran's restraint. He huddled while watching them fight, his body trembling, but he didn't expect the strange thing from the sky, the jade bottle was hitting its head.

It instinctively stretched its claws, and its two front legs had caught the jade bottle.

The jade bottle had been lifted, and a drop of blood was rolling like a jewel inside, and it did not spill out strangely in the fight just now.

Tutu was startled immediately.

"Tutu!" Zang Qingfeng and Tang Jie shouted at the same time.

One name, two people and three voices made Tutu dizzy. It looked left and right. It didn't know what to do between the former master and the current master.

"Give me the bottle!" Drink the same again.

In the violent shouts, Zang Qingfeng and Tang Jie had already grasped Tutu at the same time.

The little rabbit screamed in shock, but his small paws tightened his grip on the jade bottle.

The Tibetan Qingfeng rushed forward frantically, and before he got close, he was hit and flew by the body that rushed out of the diagonal stab. The main body wanted to grab the bottle, but I didn't expect the Tibetan Qingfeng to press a palm in the process of flying back. The palm wind hits the back of the main body, so he couldn't hurt him, but added force to him and pushed him on top of Feitutu's head. Over the sky.

But the next moment, Tang Jie, the avatar, moved and appeared next to Tutu.

It is convenient for more people to grab things. Tang Jie, the avatar, has grabbed Tutu and at the same time took the jade bottle in his hand.

"No!" Zang Qingfeng exclaimed.

At that moment, a sigh came from behind the door again: "Since you can't get it, then it's mine."

With the sound of this sound, the blood in the jade bottle spontaneously flew towards the back of the door.

Zang Qingfeng and Tang Jie were shocked at the same time, and shouted together: "Shameless!"

The Lord of the Blood River clearly did not want to give the blood to Zang Qingfeng, but he did not want to give up the infamy of persecuting his promises. Therefore, he deliberately used this method to cause a fight. After the fight for Zang Qingfeng failed, he would shoot back to grab the blood. It has nothing to do with Tibetan Qingfeng.

Seeing that the blood flew behind the door, no one could stop it, and the clone had appeared in front of the Scarlet door.

The Freewind Step is really the supreme secret method of fighting for the front in the area. At this moment, before grabbing the essence and blood again, the clone has grabbed the essence and blood.

At this moment, there was a hum from behind the door, and the clone was actually shocked, and this shot failed to catch the blood.

The blood was wiping Tang Jie's hand and flew over, seeing as he was about to fly into the door, the avatar Tang Jie suddenly had one side of his body, blocking the blood with his head, and at the same time opened his mouth.

flutter!

The blood has flown into Tang Jie's mouth.

"No!" Zang Qingfeng's desperate roar sounded.

Even the Lord of the Blood River snorted: "Good boy!"

With this grunt, the blood-colored door suddenly changed into a blood-colored vortex.

The next moment Tang Jie, the avatar, realized that he could no longer move, and the blood-colored vortex behind him kept spinning, exuding huge suction.

Under this suction force, he couldn't move, or even moved, even if it was a wild wind step, he couldn't use it, only his body was constantly moving toward the vortex.

"Give me back my blood!" Zang Qingfeng has rushed forward.

The giant python swayed again, and the body that was curling up the avatar pulled back, even the body rushed up to hold the avatar.

At this moment, two huge palms composed of blood water were stretched out in the **** vortex, and they patted the body and the Tibetan Qingfeng respectively, and said at the same time: "Since you receive my essence and blood, you can use your own blood to repay it."

Zang Qingfeng and the main body were shaken by these two palms one after another, and then half of the clone had been pulled into the whirlpool.

"Brother!" Yi Yi yelled and ran over, raising her hand as a vine entangled Tang Jie, trying to pull him out. It was just how she could pull it out with her strength, but it was pulled in by the whirlpool.

"Yiyi quickly let go!" Xu Miaoran screamed in panic and rushed over.

It's just that the little girl didn't give it away. Seeing that the avatar was drawn into the whirlpool and brushed, the huge pulling force actually flew into the whirlpool with Yiyi, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"No! Yiyi!" Xu Miaoran shouted, covering his face.

At the same time, the body shook his hand and threw a mustard bag into the whirlpool.

The mustard bag turned a wave in the vortex and disappeared. The **** vortex in the sky gradually disappeared as it revolved, and everything that had happened was restored to peace.

Everyone stared blankly at the location where the blood-colored gate once existed in the void.

Xu Miaoran trembled and said, "Yi Yi... is she dead?"

"No, she is not dead." The ontology replied.

"you sure?"

"Yes, they are entering the Blood River Realm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Entering the Blood River Realm will not die, but it will be very troublesome to offend the Lord of the Blood River..." What is the realm of the Lord? Sendai? Or is it higher?"

Zang Qingfeng was also looking at the void and murmured: "It was Sendai ten thousand years ago. As for now, no one knows his realm. In fact, it doesn't matter which one is, it's impossible to escape from his palm anyway. "

The body replied: "That may not happen, in fact, there is still a chance."

"What opportunity?" Zang Qingfeng asked.

The body didn't answer, but said: "Without the essence and blood, you don't have any trump cards, right?"

"So what?" Zang Qingfeng asked back, desperate in his heart, he was fearless at this moment.

"Nothing, just send you to reincarnation." The ontology replied.

With a wave of the halberd, the blade of the halberd has crossed the neck of Tibetan Qingfeng, and a spring of blood blew up. r1058

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