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"As expected of an ancient artifact"

The dark gold giant transformed by He Pingan showed a hint of surprise on his face. The weight of the Tiantian seal was so heavy that almost no one could bear it under the blessing of his own mana.

But at this moment, under Fan Tianyin, the Water God Halberd that was suppressed below was beating continuously, as if it was about to prop up Fan Tianyin.

He sank slightly, and the big foot of the dark gold giant stepped directly on the Fantian Seal. The strength of his body, coupled with the weight of the Fantian Seal, immediately pushed down the bottom of the lake by nearly a hundred feet.

Thousands of miles of blood lake was caused by the huge force of the downward pressure, and the water level began to drop crazily.

At this moment, in mid-air, the black staff in the hands of the witch god trembled slightly, pointing directly at the blood lake, muttering: "Nine Dragons Bound the God!"

As the sound fell, a strange force descended from the sky and fell into the blood lake.

In an instant, the blood lake set off a huge wave, and then nine blood-colored water dragons with a length of ten thousand feet rushed out of the lake and rushed towards the dark gold giant standing on the Fantian seal.

"roll!"

The dark gold giant transformed by He Pingan waved his big hand, and immediately flew out the three blood dragon fans that rushed towards him.

But in the blink of an eye, one of the blood dragons circled in midair just as it was blown away, turned around quickly, and took advantage of the situation to wrap its long body around the arm of the dark gold giant, trying to control it.

The other eight blood dragons continued to attack He Pingan.

"court death."

He Ping'an's eyes were wide open, and the remaining five arms blasted out like lightning, and suddenly a golden fist shadow visible to the naked eye blasted towards the eight blood dragons overwhelmingly.

Wherever the shadow of the fist passed, everything turned into powder, and even the space trembled under the shadow of the fist.

However, the eight blood dragons seem to be powerless at this time, and their bodies shuttle through the shadows of the fists like blood-colored loach.

Most of the fist shadows brushed against the blood dragon's body and blasted thousands of miles away. I don't know how many mountains were shattered before they exhausted their mana and disappeared completely.

Only a few fist shadows hit the blood dragon's body, but the position where the blood dragon was hit turned into blood-colored water in an instant, and the fist shadow passed through the blood dragon's body, but it did not affect the blood dragon. No effect.

In the blink of an eye, the eight blood dragons had arrived beside the dark gold giant.

Five of the blood dragons were directly wrapped around He Ping'an's other five arms, temporarily restraining He Ping'an's arm, preventing him from moving freely.

The other three blood dragons wrapped around He Ping'an's neck.

The blood dragon's flexible body exuded a huge entanglement force at this time, entangled He Ping'an's neck and made creaking noises.

If it weren't for his extremely tough physical body, he might be entangled by the blood dragon and unable to move.

"Oh, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

He Pingan sneered, the golden light of the body shield suddenly lit up from the body surface, and the dark golden light radiated everywhere. At this time, the golden light of the body shield no longer looked like ordinary armor. On the surface of the golden light, there were countless golden thorns sticking out. Penetrated nine blood dragons.

This is not over yet, He Pingan's figure jumped up suddenly, and his figure spun rapidly like a top. The sharp thorns on the golden light of the body guard cut the nine blood dragons into countless pieces in an instant.

Seeing this situation, the witch god in midair didn't panic at all. He tapped the bloody fragments again with the black stick in his hand, and the nine blood dragons began to reorganize among the fragments.

However, at this moment, He Pingan didn't give him any more chances, and he grasped falsely with one hand, and the purple gold gourd appeared again, and he whispered softly: "Take it!"

A golden glow flew out from the mouth of the gourd in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, nine blood dragons were collected into the gourd.

However, at this moment, the Water God Halberd that was suppressed by Fan Tianyin was suddenly bright, and took the opportunity to prop up Fan Tianyin with a small gap, and then the Water God Halberd turned into a blue streamer, and rushed out from the gap .

And on the water god halberd, a blue villain was attached, and then gradually grew bigger, turning into the appearance of a witch god.

Holding the water god halberd, the witch god flashed his figure, and stood opposite He Pingan on the left and right side of the witch god holding the black staff, forming a pincer attack.

Except for the magic weapon held in their hands, the two witch gods have exactly the same appearance and aura, and even their behavior and demeanor are almost exactly the same.

It is impossible to tell who is the real witch god.

It's a pity that He Ping'an's spiritual consciousness is overused, and now the sea of ​​consciousness is unstable, so he can't easily use it to refine the gods, otherwise he should use his spiritual consciousness to see a clue.

He Pingan's eyes suddenly released endless golden light, covering the two witch gods in an instant. After watching for a long time, he still couldn't see any difference, so he clapped his hands and said, "Interesting, interesting!"

"It's so much fun!"

"What's interesting."

The witch god holding a black stick showed a hint of curiosity on his face, and asked.

The witch god who was holding the water god halberd at the side interrupted him directly, dancing the water god halberd in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about what he said, kill him twice!"

Hearing the two talking, He Ping'an's heart moved, his fingertips moved slightly, and the little magic number worked quietly. After a moment of calculation, a hint of understanding finally appeared on his face. It is really rare to fuse the spirit of the weapon with one's own soul and refine it into a unique sub-soul."

"You see it?"

There was a trace of surprise on the face of the witch god holding the black stick, he never thought that his unique soul-splitting secret technique could be seen through by He Pingan.

"Whatever he does, kill him, all the treasures on him are ours!"

The witch god holding the water god halberd on the other side was already impatient, and appeared on the right side of He Pingan in a flash, and then the water god halberd directly stabbed He Pingan.

Seeing the opponent attacking, He Pingan dodged a hundred feet away, dodged the blow of the witch god, and then shrank rapidly, turning into the size of an ordinary person, and said with a smile: "It seems that fellow Taoist The sub-hun is not very obedient, since it is so, Pindao will discipline him on behalf of Daoyou."

Hearing this, the witch god holding the water god halberd immediately turned into a blue streamer, chased after him, and cursed angrily: "What are you, you dare to discipline me?"

Then he turned his head and yelled at the witch god who was holding a black stick behind him: "If you don't make a move, when will you wait?"

Hearing his roar, the Sorcerer God shook his head helplessly, pointing the black stick in his hand to the blood lake. In the blood lake, the water began to surge continuously, and then nine blood-colored water dragons jumped out again.

"Hey, turning the guest into the main, the main soul can't suppress the sub-soul?"

He Pingan looked at the witch god with a little surprise. He didn't expect that the split soul holding the water god halberd seemed to be more vigorous than the main soul of the witch god, and the main soul actually had to obey the command of the split soul.

If things go on like this for a long time, the main soul will be in danger of being backlashed by split souls.

However, these are not what He Pingan has to consider now. The witch god's attack is close, and he has to fight with two witch gods at the same time, and the pressure suddenly increases a lot.

He Pingan made a move with one hand, and Fan Tianyin slowly rose from the blood lake, then quickly became smaller, and turned into the size of a brick, and fell into his hands.

"Ping pong pong."

The brick in He Ping'an's hand was moved like his arms and fingers, accurately blocking every attack of the Water God Halberd.

At this time, the two of them were very clever in controlling their mana to a very small range, and they would no longer cause a small space storm with one blow as before.

Even if there are occasional aftermaths that tear apart the space, they will disappear instantly.

But at this moment, the nine-headed blood dragon rushed over with all its teeth and claws.

This is the witch god's trump card. It is close to and far away from the soul, and it cooperates tacitly. Ordinary monks of the same level are not opponents of the witch god at all.

However, He Pingan had already had a countermeasure. The purple gold gourd on the side was filled with sunlight, and with the sound of a gust of wind, the nine blood dragons were sucked into the purple gold gourd.

But He Pingan didn't stop there, his eyes widened, and he looked at the witch god in the distance, and his voice suddenly sounded: "Hong Miao!"

The witch god holding a black stick in the distance was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously let out a "hmm".

In an instant, a golden glow rolled out from the gourd, and rolled towards the black stick witch god in the distance!