Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 218 Harvesting the Dark Blood Demon Box
Zhang Wenchang's Taoist Palace God looked at the Dark Blood Demon Box without any panic, because he had seen its power not long ago.

It was when he was fighting the third prince of the White Elephant Tribe.

Under the urging of this young master, the river of blood covered the sky and swept towards Zhang Wenchang's three Taoist palace gods.

The sky and the earth here turned into the color of blood, and the biting coldness directly stung people's souls, causing the crowd of onlookers to retreat towards the periphery again.

These three Taoist gods are extremely fast, how could they trap them?

Their figures were seen flickering, and they were the first to leave the attack range of the blood river in the blink of an eye. On the contrary, some unlucky ones fell into the blood river.

In the screams, it turned into a pile of blood mist.

This young master from Quzhou also seemed to be a ruthless person, he didn't care about his companion who was accidentally wiped out, and his face was as usual.

I saw him constantly reciting incantations, sketching with his hands, and making mysterious seals one after another.

The blood-colored river kept getting bigger and turned into nine waves of blood, one wave higher than the other, sweeping towards Zhang Wenchang's Taoist palace gods.

Dao Palace God No. [-] shouted loudly.

I saw his hands continuously sketching, and a three-clawed golden crow flew out of his hands in an instant.

This three-clawed Golden Crow is radiant, as if a layer of golden god clothes is worn on him.

The bright golden light shone in all directions, shining brightly, making it difficult for the crowd of onlookers to look directly at it.

The golden crow flies through the sky, its magic power is overwhelming, and it carries an aura that destroys the heaven and the earth.

Even though they were far apart, the onlookers still felt the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai.

Some monks with low cultivation levels immediately felt sore all over, their bodies became swaying constantly, and they fell from the sky to the ground.

This Golden Crow kept getting bigger, becoming as big as a mountain bag, and it moved towards that huge magic box and suppressed it.

Boom boom boom.

The blood river in the sky collapsed and flew in all directions. He broke through the nine layers of blood-colored waves and hit the magic box heavily.

The bloody light covered the sky, the energy storm was raging, and the place became extremely chaotic.

A terrifying aura came, and demon blood spread all over the sky, falling on the mountain, corroding huge potholes.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

After the last battle, Zhang Wenchang had already summed up a plan to deal with the Dark Blood Demon Box.

Dao Palace God No. [-], taking advantage of the young master's distraction, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of the master.

"Young master of the Ji family, a master of the Holy Land of Light, please save me quickly!"

However, the life of the pale-faced master came to an end, and these were his last words.

"Here, I want to kill someone, and no one can stop me!"

Dao Palace God No. [-] had already rushed in front of him, with a bright black light on his right hand.

His right hand turned into a huge claw, black light flickered, and black flames burned.

His powerful claw skills were clearly revealed at this moment. He directly grabbed his head and blasted it. The remaining body was beaten towards the Ji family's young master.

This last member of the Ji family subconsciously took over his body and wanted to save him.

With a bang, the moment he touched the corpse, the whole body exploded, and the flesh and blood turned into bloody mud, spraying all over the face and body of the young master of the Ji family.

The Ji family's younger brother, who was supposed to look like a son of an aristocratic family, is now covered in blood all over his face, like a murderous demon king.

He waved a cleaning technique, and the dirt was swept away, and he became very clean and tidy again.

However, at this moment, his face was already ashen, and he was about to explode in anger.

The Golden Crow didn't explode, he grabbed the Dark Blood Demon Box in one mouthful.

Dao Palace God No. [-] immediately stepped forward, waved his hand, and recalled the Golden Crow that had been shot out.

After a little sacrifice, he immediately collected all the boundless river of blood into this treasure box.

This weapon, if attacked by surprise, can even destroy Da Neng's body. It can be said to be a vicious treasure. Zhang Wenchang felt that it might be possible to assassinate others by surprise at any time, and it could have a special effect.

This treasure was temporarily put away and preserved by Dao Palace God No. [-].

The young master from the Ji family, the two remaining disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land, and the dozen or so young monks who planned to advance and retreat together with him all looked extremely ugly.

Unexpectedly, these three princes of the Fire Crow Clan were so powerful that they killed several masters in the blink of an eye. They were shocked, angry, sad and angry.

The two disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land jointly sacrificed a piece of starlight, a total of 72 fist-sized stars flew into the sky, all of them were refined from Zihe Tiansha.

These 72 stars are all sparkling and shining, exuding boundless purple energy. It is obvious that this is a valuable treasure, a weapon carefully prepared by the old people of the Shaking Light Holy Land for their disciples.

72 purple stars shine, emitting purple mist that dyes the sky purple. Each of them can shoot countless sword energy downwards.

All of these stars are engraved with strange formations, they can automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, even the sunlight in the sky is hooked down by them, drawn into the stars and turned into sword energy.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, indestructible and looks extremely powerful.

Suddenly, a blue light shone, and the Ji family disciple cast out a net with a blue light.

Cyan light filled the air, and the silk threads of the big net were crystal clear. They brought a mysterious power and imprisoned the sky.

The two treasures are used together, apparently to trap the three gods of the Dao Palace to death inside.

This big green net not only carries a strange power of confinement, but also has a mysterious power of refining, constantly absorbing the power of flames from the surroundings. It is obvious that this is aimed at the Fire Crow Clan, and wants to steal from them. Draw the power of fire from your body.

"Let's all come together to activate these treasures and train the three of them into flying ashes."

A Yaoguang disciple in blue shouted loudly and asked everyone to work hard together.

More than twenty young masters rushed up. They watched as the three Taoist gods were like fish in a net, surrounded by two heavy treasures. There was no hope of escape. They immediately rushed up, trying to take advantage of each other.

After all, there are not many people who can help in times of need, but there are countless people who are willing to add the icing on the cake.

The three Taoist gods shook the powerful sword light with their bare hands. Although they felt numbness in their arms, they sneered.

The figures of the three people emitted a dark light as dark as ink, shining brightly.

The terrifying demonic energy rose into the sky, like a vast ocean, and the waves were turbulent on them, and they had a wild power in them.

Their aura continued to become stronger, and the monstrous demonic aura was sweeping madly, surging, and the murderous aura penetrated through the crowd's encirclement, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

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