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The green-robed ancestor slapped his head violently, and a palm-sized, incomparably white brocade flew out from the top of his head, emitting a misty white light. Then, layer by layer, it was completely enveloped inside.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored sword lights came from all directions, and the sharp qi was like countless turbines, twisted on the white light. Quack, rattle, like the friction of steel ingots, it is extremely unpleasant.

The white light was twisted like a flying flower in the sky, scattering fireflies, but at the same time, the sword light inside was also shattered countless times.

At this time, the green-robed ancestor suddenly roared, and the white light of Jinpa began to expand in all directions, like a bright moon, wantonly pouring clear light. All of a sudden, countless sword lights shattered, and at first glance, it seemed as if it was about to burst the red-haired ancestor's sword qi vortex.

"Hundred Poisons Cold Light Barrier! The green robe is worthy of being a sect leader, and he actually turned the Baidu cold light into a virtual reality and woven it into a brocade papa! Now, if the senior brother wants to break it, it really takes a little effort!"

On the Heavenly Centipede Ridge, Zhong Yuan muttered to himself.

He got a part of the "Hundred Poisons True Scripture" from Li Jiuxiao, but he couldn't be clearer about the green-robed ancestor's methods.

The red-haired ancestor saw this, but he didn't withdraw his moves, his mana surged, and more blood-colored sword light gushed out, covering the sky, and he strangled towards the center.

At the same time, a whisper began to chant a spell from its mouth. Gradually, on the translucent and crystal clear blade of the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife, countless blood lines appeared, wisps of blood, as if they were human blood.

Suddenly, these bloodlines shone brightly, like substance, forcing the surrounding void, and the virtual marks rippled like waves, and in an instant, there was a "boom", and the void burst open, revealing a hollow of about 100 zhang, and with a "whoosh" sound, the immeasurable netherworld blood roared out, as if the heavenly river collapsed, the waterfall flowed sideways, and the mighty was mighty, only impacting towards the green-robed ancestor.

In the river of blood, thousands of ghosts cried, roared, and countless bone demons during the ups and downs, the bone claws waved wantonly, wanting to choose people to devour!

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the blissful real people below couldn't help but say. He understood very well, the red-haired ancestor had opened the passage of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the blood gushing out, the red-haired ancestor could only take advantage of the situation, but he could not control it perfectly. Because, this is not his own power.

If this blood water is imprisoned in the formation space, it will naturally be fine, but in this thousands of miles of sky, if it is broken and spilled on the earth, I am afraid that it will become a peerless domain within a radius of thousands of miles.

Bliss Zhenren glanced at the god camel Yixiu and the poor god Ling Hun beside him, and saw that both of them were smiling, without any intention of making a move, rolled his eyes, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a small turquoise flag flew out.

Then, the two small hands pinched out a magic trick, and with a clear drink, immediately, the blue light that covered the sky and the sun and the small flag were completely hidden, as if there was nothing in the first place.

At this time, the ascetic Toutuo and the lady of Miaoyi, Xun Lanyin, came over with a group of Emei people.

"Real people are kind-hearted, and this poisonous and miasma is also sheltered like this!"

"There's no way, who let the real person be from Southern Xinjiang!" On the side, the poor god Ling Hun said, with a strange smile on his face

High in the sky.

After the green-robed ancestor opened the Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier, he threw his hand, and a tall flag door poked at his side, hunting and hunting. On the top of the flag, a huge demon god with a whole body and a green body, four sides, and eight arms rushed out, and it was a hundred feet high. There was a roar in the sky, and the invisible sound waves turned into substantial ripples, waving straight ahead, colliding with the surging Netherworld blood.

This time, it was like the sea crashing into a high mountain, and it roared again and again!

Countless blood and water were scattered in all directions by the impact, spilling from the air like a torrential rain!

The river of blood is rushing! The demon god roars!

At first glance, it seems that no one can help anyone, as if they are evenly divided, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the green-robed ancestor is in an extremely passive position.

The opponent of the master of the same level is the most important opportunity, and once the opportunity is lost, it is difficult to recover! Therefore, unless it has almost overwhelming power, no one dares to play that late strike!

In this case, the green-robed ancestor also knew very well, where was he willing? At that moment, he untied a turquoise pouch from his waist, shook it in the air, and with a "hum" sound, thousands of Venus swarmed out, and all of a sudden, the peripheral sword light was shattered, and then, it quickly poured into the river of blood.

Like a locust crossing the border in the world, Venus flies by, and the ghosts, spirits, bone beasts, and bone demons, none of them are left, all of them disappear, and then they fall on the surface of the river of blood, as if covered with a layer of golden scales, let the waves surge, and they will not be moved.

Netherworld blood water, although it was gushing out of the hole continuously, the Netherworld blood river in the void was still reducing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the green-robed ancestor laughed loudly, "Red-haired old ghost, try my Southern Demon Sect's Ruyi Secret Demon God Thunder!"

Between the swings of the sleeves of the robe, the size of mung beans was densely packed, and countless small black beads poured out like a torrential rain. There were still thousands of feet away from the red-haired ancestor, and it exploded with a bang, quickly turning into a sea of thunder, spreading, and submerged the red-haired ancestor in it.

The red-haired ancestor was in the thunder sea, a black long banner danced behind him, and the black air flow hung down, forming a light curtain, firmly protecting it, and then, he drew his knife and slashed directly, and the blood light was thousands of zhang long, and it broke a passage from the thunder sea. The figure shook, and then he came out.

As soon as he came out, the red-haired ancestor flew out from between the sleeves of his robe, one was shining with golden light, shaped like a monk's bowl, and the other was blood-red but like a cloth bag woven with silk threads.

These two pieces are both treasures deliberately practiced by the red-haired ancestor. The bowl is called the golden bowl of ten thousand silkworms, and the cloth bag is called the five prostitutions and blood pockets, all of which are offensive and defensive, and the magic is endless. In particular, these two treasures both have the miraculous ability to collect Gu insects, and they are the nemesis of the Hundred Poisonous Golden Silkworm Gu released by the green-robed old ancestor before.

According to the news he got from Xin Chenzi, the current green-robed ancestor, because he had been cultivating for a long time and had not made an inch, had gradually abandoned his own demon sect kung fu, and devoted most of his energy to cultivating the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu, and even relied on it as the first treasure in his life.

In the eyes of the red-haired ancestor, as soon as the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu is broken, the green-robed ancestor will be defeated, and there will be no power to return to the sky, and all that remains is stubborn resistance!