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Taoist Master Lianhua breathed a sigh of relief. This blood gourd is a spiritual magic weapon. Even if Shi Yue has a spiritual magic weapon that can break through space, he can't get out. This blood gourd also restrains spiritual magic weapons of the space type. The disadvantage is that the defense is insufficient.

He pinched the spell, and the blood gourd's light surged. The evil spirits on the surface let out waves of strange roars, and dense runes appeared on the surface of the blood gourd.

The next moment, a large piece of white cold air came out of the blood gourd, and the surface quickly froze, and the ice layer was still thickening.

Taoist Master Lianhua frowned, pinched the spell constantly, and a layer of blood flames appeared on the surface of the blood gourd, and the ice layer gradually melted.

The blood gourd shook up and down, and there were constant bangs.

At the same time, Shi Yan was also madly hitting the evil ghost tripod, and the evil ghost tripod was shaking constantly.

The old Taoist Lotus's injury had not healed to begin with. Alchemy consumed a lot of mana. Now it was very difficult to drive two spiritual magic weapons at the same time.

He did not dare to relax, and kept pinching the magic spell. Whether it was Shi Yue or Shi Yan, it would be a big trouble if either of them escaped.

With a "crack", a long crack appeared on the ice layer on the surface of the blood-colored gourd, and the crack spread rapidly and continued to expand.

Countless blood-colored runes appeared on the surface of the blood-colored gourd, and it seemed that something was about to burst the blood-colored gourd. The size of the blood-colored gourd continued to grow.

The old Taoist Lotus frowned, pinched the magic spell, and the blood-colored gourd made a muffled "buzzing" sound. The blood-colored runes on the surface flashed wildly, and the size of the blood-colored gourd shrank rapidly.

In the blood-colored gourd, Shi Yue frowned, and hundreds of red sword shadows hovered around him.

Two giants of huge size were beside him, one was a yellow giant with a huge waist, and the other was a red giant with red spiritual patterns all over.

The bean soldiers in the God Transformation Stage, one was good at earth attribute magic, and the other was good at fire attribute magic.

They were in a blood-colored space, with a large blood-colored sea of ​​fire under their feet.

The yellow giant spewed out countless yellow light blades, which hit the blood-colored sea of ​​fire below, with roars and waves of air.

The red giant spewed out countless red fireballs, which hit the blood-colored sea of ​​fire, and the flames rolled.

Shi Yue's magic formula was constantly moving, and an amazing sword intent rushed out of him. A crisp sword sound rang out, and a large piece of red sword energy flew out of him, turning into a huge sword that was a hundred feet long, and slashed towards the red flames below with great momentum.

"Shi Xiaozi, why are you trapped again? You are too careless." Xiaoyaozi said in a reproachful tone.

"What do you mean I'm not careful? This guy has rich experience in fighting and his methods are weird. I never thought that he has two spiritual magic weapons that can restrain space magic. However, his magic power is obviously insufficient and he should not be able to trap me." Shi Yue fanned the Xuanyuan dry ice fan in his hand.

A whistling sound rose, and a large piece of white cold wind swept out, turning into a huge white ice sculpture, with its wings spread out, flying towards the blood-red sea of ​​fire below.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the white ice sculpture hit the blood-red sea of ​​fire, which immediately froze and was frozen.

Shi Yue kept fanning the Xuanyuan dry ice fan, releasing a stream of white cold wind, and the blood-red sea of ​​fire was completely frozen.

The two bean soldiers sprayed countless yellow light blades and red fireballs respectively, smashing them around.

The roar continued, and the air waves rolled.

If Shi Yue guessed correctly, Shi Yan was dealing with the Lotus Taoist. The Lotus Taoist was only a late-stage cultivator, and his mana was not enough. Shi Yue believed that as long as he worked hard, he could leave here.

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded.

A thick blood-colored flame suddenly burst out of the thick ice layer, turning into a huge blood-colored dragon, which pounced on Shi Yue with its fangs and claws.

Shi Yue snorted lightly, moved his arms, and two green fist shadows several feet long flew out and hit the blood-colored dragon.

With a loud bang, the blood-colored dragon was smashed to pieces by the two green fist shadows, turning into a large blood-colored mist.

The blood-colored mist rolled for a while, turning into hundreds of blood-colored spears that hit Shi Yue.

At the same time, the blood-colored sea of ​​fire below rolled violently, and nine huge blood-colored dragons rushed out one after another, pounced on Shi Yue with their fangs and claws.

Shi Yue frowned, and gently shook the Xuanyuan dry ice fan, rolling cold air swept out, and the nine blood-colored dragons touched the white cold air and turned into ice sculptures.

An amazing sword intent rushed out from Shi Yue, and countless red sword energy flew out from him, smashing the nine blood-colored dragons to pieces.

After continuously driving the spiritual magic weapon, Shi Yue's face was a little pale. He took a drop of ten thousand year old spiritual milk, and his magic power was restored to its full strength.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed fiercely, and the Xuanyuan dry ice fan in his hand fanned downwards. A large piece of white cold air flew out with a whistling sound, hitting the blood-colored sea of ​​fire below.

The blood-colored sea of ​​fire quickly froze, and the ice layer was several feet thick.

The old Taoist Lotus looked at the enlarged blood-colored gourd, his face became more and more ugly, and he quickly pinched the formula, and the blood-colored runes on the surface of the blood-colored gourd glowed, and the blood-colored gourd quickly shrank.

Not long after, the blood-colored gourd shook violently and its body slowly expanded.

Shi Yue and Lotus Taoist fell into a stalemate. Lotus Taoist was in a heavy mood. He was sure that Shi Yue had a spiritual magic weapon in his hand. If it was an ordinary magic weapon, it would not be like this.

Three days passed quickly.

Lotus Taoist was pale, and the blood gourd grew to several feet high. The blood runes on the surface kept flashing, and the spiritual light was compelling.

"Stinky boy, I don't believe I can't control you." Lotus Taoist opened his mouth and spurted out a blood flame, which turned into a blood light and sank into the blood gourd.

The fifth-level spiritual fire, Blood Luo True Flame, has the effect of defiled magic weapons. The spirituality of spiritual magic weapons will be damaged when they are touched by Blood Luo True Flame, and the spirituality of ordinary magic weapons will be greatly damaged directly.

He has killed many powerful enemies with this spiritual fire.

In the blood-colored space, Shi Yue is controlling two bean soldiers to attack the blood-colored sea of ​​fire below.

At this moment, a blood-red flame with an unbearable stench appeared out of thin air, transformed into a blood-red python with a thick waist, and pounced on Shi Yue.

For some reason, the moment he saw the blood-red python, Shi Yue had a bad feeling in his heart. This situation was very rare.

He rolled his eyes, sacrificed two green flying swords, and slashed at the blood-red python.

The blood-red python did not give in at all, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the two green flying swords.

The next moment, Shi Yue was surprised to find that he could not contact the two flying swords, and the two green flying swords seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

He snorted lightly, moved his arms, and two green fist shadows several feet long flew out and hit the blood-red python.

There was a loud rumbling sound.

The blood-red python was smashed to pieces and turned into a large piece of blood-red flames, but soon, the blood-red flames rolled and turned into hundreds of blood-red rockets, hitting Shi Yue.

Before the bloody rocket got close, a scorching heat hit him in the face.