In the void in my heart, the true form of the dragon looked up to the sky and howls, the most powerful and strong aura and thunder were transformed into pieces, crushing all the foul air and mist, and hitting the Chixiao curse and killing seal.

But when the lightning light flew down, it was like a rain curtain, and it completely crushed and dispersed the filthy aura in an instant. It was the true form of Taotie that was transformed into a spell, and it also made a strong burst of force.

The light of the sky is shining brightly and reappears in the core of the void in the heart. It responds to external evil, like boiling soup and fertile snow, melting and evaporating, making it difficult to organize an effective offensive again.

As for the Chixiao Curse and Killing Seal itself, it was even more shaky and suffered some damage.

In fact, it is connected with Yu Ci's soul, and no matter what impact it is, Yu Ci has to share. However, the void in his heart, which has just been refined by the ignorance fire, is in a new state. The impact of the true form of the dragon is as if it is at most like a hot bath, and the main battlefield is not here.

The moment the two sides collided head-on, on the tiger chariot, Jade Carriage, Yu Ci's Qi and the chariot were interconnected, but the first thing that changed was not on the chariot, but in the unfathomable realm.

Even when he was fighting with the ancestor of the Blood Mansion, Yu Ci did not forget the fundamental reason for his actions today.

At this time, the laws of Ziwei Emperor's emperor have been reshaped. Although they are not as magnificent as when they fought with the Rakshasa Ghost King that day, the true meaning is complete and the operation is combined. They flow down with Yu Ci's heart, and they are in the chariot of the tiger chariot, jade carriage, hidden wheels, and circulate in the mist.

At this moment, you could hear the comfortable moan of the white tiger in the lead-in.

The chaotic realm that Yu Ci sensed, especially the blood-colored glow in the West and the ink dot marks, became more and more eye-catching, and the ink dots were still increasing and changing. After watching for a long time, they almost had hallucinations.

Yu Ci has already locked in the target.

Ripples arose in the chaos, and in the waves, the million-mile void seemed to be folded in half, and he hit him with a blow!

At this moment, Yu Ci projected the thoughts of the past. It seemed like a meteor falling from above the nine heavens;

As for the ancestor of the Blood Mansion, it is like a mosquito and flies flying low between the beams and houses.

But these two things that are completely inseparable from each other were intertwined in an instant, and they were just right!

The mirror light and shadow are twisted, and suddenly there are thousands of blood-colored spiritual banners spread out and cracking layer by layer, but the gathering and dispersion are impermanent. From this perspective, it seems that the end will never be reached.

This is the Red Prison Banner...

The thoughts just moved, and the spiritual banner community burst into a hole, revealing a dark world behind it.

Among them, hundreds of monks sat under the spirit banner without expression, chanting mantras and chanting, half of which were humans, half of which were ghosts, and the resentful souls who had long lost their intelligence, whistling and making loud noises.

Among them, a red blood shadow was lying high above the altar, and the human face could no longer be seen. From head to toe, dirty blood flowed everywhere, and the flesh and muscles seemed to have been cut into pieces, but they barely maintained their human form.

Only a pair of dirty eyes, or a pair of filthy eyes, suddenly stared at them, full of cruel and fierce aura, but there was clearly throbbing in the depths.

In an instant, Yu Ci captured the most critical information, and his sharp thoughts immediately projected over:

"The dry bones in the tomb dare to be arrogant!"

Thoughts pierced into the heart lake, and under the Red Prison Banner, the ancestor of the Blood Mansion was throbbing, half because of the idea that spanned millions of miles and broke his mind in one fell swoop; half because at this moment, his sense of the Xiyu Lake suddenly became clear.

This was not the case before.

The Chixiao Curse Killing Seal is not used to send messages and take pictures. If there are more information, the channels will expand and the chances of being discovered will be high. The ancestor of the Blood Mansion is very cautious about this.

Therefore, no matter which object he killed, he only had a rough fuzzy sensing, and he could only act as a result of the curse power.

But the problem now is that at the Chixiao Curse and Killing Seal, a large amount of information is coming back.

Through this "connection", he even saw the smoke waves on Xiyu Lake and several figures.

After experiencing several deadly severe damages, the ancestor of the Blood Mansion would no longer have any unrealistic fantasies. He knew that at this moment, both sides would be able to attack and defend.

The Chixiao Curse and Killing Seal is still there, but it has become the handle for the other party to hold it!

But he wouldn't panic.

If you don’t add the power of mosquitoes and flies along the flow, you can achieve endless consequences; if you have the courage of thousands of men against the flow, you will have the end.

He was nearly four million miles away from Xiyu Lake. Even if Yu Ci used the Chixiao Curse and Killing Seal to force his thoughts into it, what could he do?

Even Chu Yuanxiang and Wu Yuanchen, who specialize in spiritual attacks, can release the killing power tens of thousands of miles away without reducing its power. It is already the peak of the peak. Even a considerable number of earth immortals may not be able to do this.

Of course, he also knew that some time ago, the Saint and the Rakshasa Ghost King fought each other, and were still fighting in a heart-wrenching manner. The East China Sea condensed, the stars in the sky appeared, and the huge realm was almost like a palm.

As a person who is proficient in spells, the ancestor of the Blood Mansion has his own opinion.

Such a battle must be two-way, confronting each other, pushing up all the way, and pulling each other. At that time, it will not be a "Yangtze River" without distinction between upstream and downstream, or downstream, but a vortex that is entangled with each other.

Only in this case can a battle be fought in a distance and be beautiful.

Like him, it is normal to make arrangements early to use the Chixiao curse and kill seal to form a "high-level" pattern, and unilateral curse and attack.

Although he was discovered and locked up by Yu Ci, he immediately responded, turning attack into defense, and not giving Yu Ci a chance to attack. He also had the Red Prison Banner to defend, just like defending high, Yu Ci could only attack on his back. As long as he did not seek a chance of winning, it would still be fine.

However, one thing made him very confused. Zhao Xiangshan only said that everything was ready in Xiyu Lake, but he only lacked the east wind, but what was he doing at this time!

Before I could figure out the changes over there, I suddenly felt the pressure.

The sea of ​​blood swelled up, shaking the distant sky and rushing into the face.

The ancestor of the Blood Mansion was shocked again. This was his common trick, but the shape was similar but the spirit was different. It was not like a spell, but similar to a certain true meaning that had been condensed and tempered.

The spell cannot achieve this effect. Even if the Taotie true meaning was previously transformed, it was mostly in chaos and self-evolution was mostly uncontrollable. Only the future hell behind is a familiar and flowing routine, but it was snatched and reversed the situation.

The ancestor of the Blood Mansion reacted and did not think about these troubles, calmed down and quickly broke free.

As expected, this is not a transmission of killing power, at most it is just a transmission from the air.

The transmission of air and the transmission of air are essentially different, but the difficulty is vastly different. It is like watching a bonfire at night, which can be seen dozens of miles away; but the need to transmit the corresponding heat is tantamount to the fantasy.

Is Yu Ci scary when he does this?
Chapter completed!