Divine beast system, you can become stronger by cultivating mythical beasts

Saying that it was too late, Xiao Zhi sacrificed the sixth-order magic weapon Illusory Mystery Map.

The Unreal Trail Chart flew into the air and unfolded the scroll.

In the scroll, a pitch-black vortex is constantly spinning.

Mo Qingwu only glanced at it, and his divine sense was attracted by the black vortex.

At the same time, her body also appeared in a state of distortion.

This is what the vine dragon looked like when he was sucked into the Unreal Trail Map!

Xiao Zhi was pleasantly surprised, and thought to himself, it is worthy of being a sixth-order magic weapon, it is so powerful, even this kind of guy can deal with it.

Just as he was rejoicing, the illusory trail map suddenly shook violently, faintly feeling uncontrollable.

Xiao Zhi secretly shouted badly, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to stabilize the illusory mystery map.

Countless spiritual powers were transported by Xiao Zhi into the illusory mystery map, and Xiao Zhi wanted to use this to stabilize it.

But Mo Qingwu's will was too strong, and after some pulling, Mo Qingwu broke free of his consciousness and got rid of the control of the illusory trail map.

This is not that the illusory mystery map is not good, the illusory trace map is a sixth-order magic weapon, it is the most precious treasure used by the Wuji Dynasty to deal with strange gods, under the full urging, not to mention one Mo Qingwu, even ten Mo Qingwu can also put it away for her.

Xiao Zhi couldn't collect Mo Qingwu, simply because Xiao Zhi's current realm was not enough to fully urge the Unreal Mystery Map and exert its power.

In the sky, Mo Qing was undecided.

was suddenly overshadowed by Xiao Zhi, and fell behind in the first touch, which made her dare not despise Xiao Zhi anymore.

"No wonder you can kill the two of them with the Purple Mirror Vine Dragon, it seems that you really have some skills, hmph, since that's the case, then I can't keep you." Mo Qingwu said, and stared at the illusory trail map in the sky again.

With the blow just now, she already had a fear of the Unreal Trail Map.

The illusory mystery map is so magical that even Mo Qingwu can't see its grade, let alone its ability.

As a strong person, not doing reckless things, Mo Qingwu did not move, she looked at Xiao Zhi and asked, "What kind of treasure is this?"

Xiao Zhi knew that this was Mo Qingwu testing his details, so he directly replied that he didn't know.

Mo Qing was silent and not annoyed, and said, "I will find the truth myself." Saying

that, Mo Qingwu raised his hand and grabbed it, and a big cold ice hand suddenly appeared, grabbing the illusory trail map in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhi hurriedly took out the Nether Blood Sea Fan.

This illusory mystery map is Xiao Zhi's hole card, and he can't let Mo Qingwu take it away like this.

Xiao Zhi waved the Nether Blood Sea Fan, and in an instant, the blood sea waved, dyeing half of the sky blood red, the bloody wind whistling, and the fishy smell of blood was disgusting.

At the moment when Xiao Zhi used the Nether Blood Sea Fan, on the Dark Abyss Continent, an evil-looking man suddenly sensed something.

"My Nether Blood Sea Fan? How in the West? Could it be that the people of the Righteous Path Alliance stole my treasure? No, I'll have to go over and see. "

This man is the true owner of the Nether Blood Sea Fan, the Night Prince.

Just as he was about to fly to where Xiao Zhi was, a pitch-black skull suddenly appeared next to Ye Gongzi.

The skull opened its mouth and spat out words.

It was an old and deep voice.

"Night Boy, Star Evil Horn needs your support."

"It's really troublesome, okay, I'll go to support the Star Evil Horn first and then go to find my treasure, I want to see which guy looking for death dares to steal my treasure." Although the night prince was a little reluctant, he still got up and flew towards the Star Evil Horn.

On the Star Evil Horn, the battle between the right way and the demon path has entered a white-hot state.

Every moment, immortal cultivators lose.

Every minute, immortal cultivators fall.

On the black earth, which had long been soaked with blood, new corpses were added.

In the face of the attack of the Nether Blood Sea Fan, Mo Qingwu looked disdainful, raised his hand, and a wall of cold ice blocked in front of him, exuding an oozing cold aura.

The cold qi invaded, freezing the attack of the Nether Blood Sea Fan.

The Nether Blood Sea Fan did not exert its due power at all.

"This is the magic weapon of the night prince, the Nether Blood Sea Fan, hmph, it is actually in your hands, it seems that you are really a person in the Demon Dao." However, you don't use this magic weapon, you can't use its true ability, and you can't pose any threat to me at all. Mo Qing was faceless and expressionless.

Xiao Zhi suddenly felt the pressure multiply.

Mo Qingwu was too strong, the strongest enemy he had ever encountered, and it was impossible for him to defeat Mo Qingwu.

A sense of despair surged into Xiao Zhi's heart.

But soon, Xiao Zhi's gaze became sharper.

Xiao Zhi understood that if he wanted to survive today, he only had to fight.

Fighting, and a glimmer of life.

Evading and admitting defeat is certain death.

If this is the case, then why fear a war?

Xiao Zhi's fighting spirit was ignited, and he took out the magic knife, the magic knife in his left hand and the Nether Blood Sea Fan in his right hand.

At the same time, the tooth knife, black feather, and Hualong were also released by Xiao Zhi.

"Little ones, join me, defeat this guy, only by defeating her can we survive!" Xiao Zhi raised the half-cut magic knife and let out a roar.

"Whoosh!"

The tooth knife echoed and let out a wolf howl.

"Yikes."

Black Feather waved his wings and shouted coldly.

"Ang~"

The dragon twisted his body and let out a dragon groan that was not very loud.

"Up!"

Xiao Zhi waved the Nether Blood Sea Fan with his left hand, gripped the magic knife with his right hand, fanned the black wings, and rushed towards Mo Qingwu like an off-string arrow.

The tooth knife followed, and a vicious wolf armor completely protected it, the scarlet blood mouth was fierce and infiltrating, and the sharp fangs were like blades.

The black feathers fluttered their wings and flew into the invisible, like a ghost.

Transform the dragon into the clouds and drive through the fog, spitting out clouds of poisonous mist.

Seeing this, Mo Qingwu just sneered, slowly put his hands together, and whispered in his mouth: "Iceberg hell." "

In an instant, the sky completely lost its brilliance, and all the aura in the air turned into an extremely cold ice attribute aura.

The earth in a radius of tens of miles was all raised high, turning into thousands of meters of icebergs.

Mo Qingwu stood on the top of the iceberg, overlooking all living beings.

At this moment, there was only the sound of the wind howling, and there was no movement.

Xiao Zhi was sealed in an iceberg, unable to move.

The same is true of the Tooth Saber Black Feather Dragon, all sealed in the iceberg.

This iceberg was indestructible, comparable to a third-order defensive magic weapon, Xiao Zhi wanted to break free, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could never shake the iceberg.

This is far beyond his power!

"See, brother, I have already captured him, in a moment, I will bring him back, I will torture him in front of you for a thousand years." Mo Qing was faceless and expressionless, and his tone did not have any emotional fluctuations.

In the iceberg, Xiao Zhi clenched his teeth, released his thoughts, and tried to open the storage bracelet on his wrist.

In that storage bracelet, there is a special flame.

Innate divine fire, dark purple flame.

Xiao Zhi wanted to melt the iceberg with the dark purple flame.

At this time, Mo Qingwu was slowly floating towards Xiao Zhi.