Chapter 2832: The altar is destroyed and the seal is loose

Chapter 2833 the altar destroys the seal loosens

That vitality contained the law of heaven and earth, Qing Huan didn't dare to be careless, almost instantly the whole body of vitality rushed out, condensing the magic seal in his hand to protect him.

A crystal-clear six-diamond shield stood in front of him.

Awning!

Yuanli refers to the blast on the shield.

At the moment of contact, the seemingly indestructible shield shattered into countless pieces of light and flew away.

Afterwards, Yuanli's fingers burst into Qing Huan's lower abdomen. The latter's figure was like a petal withered from a flower tree, flying back and forth, her pretty face was pale, and the corners of her soft lips overflowed with dazzling scarlet blood.

"Daojun!"

Zhuo Bufan, who was trapped in the center by the eight runes, tried his best to resist, resisting the flying swords that were swiftly shot from the runes.

Qiang Qiang-the gun has swept countless flying swords, but there are still flying swords on the body. If his body has not reached the'perfect state', these flying swords alone can penetrate his body. Because the speed is too fast, it also carries the mysterious power of the law of heaven and earth.

But even so, being smashed by a flying sword on his body also shook his internal organs, qi and blood boiled in disorder, and even his vitality began to collapse.

Zhuo Bufan tried his best to resist the flying sword attack in the Eight Talisman Gates, and his spirit also "watched" Daojun's whereabouts. He saw that his fingers flew into the sky, his eyes were suddenly red with blood, and his eyes were cracked...

Qing Huan flew out, the hem of the cyan skirt fluttered with the wind, and three thousand green silks rippling in the void like a waterfall, her pale face was slightly sideways, just looking at Zhuo Bufan, her pale thin lips tried to arouse A faint smile looked at Zhuo Bufan.

The latter met him in the ancient battlefield, and helped each other along the way. They are best friends!

Although Qing Huan also knew what he thought of him, but because of Ye Ziqin, he had always kept a distance deliberately. Although there was no love between men and women, Qing Huan was his good friend.

"Daojun, I want you to pay for it..."

Zhuo Bufan went mad, the vitality in his body was like a volcanic eruption, madly poured into the Yin and Yang spear.

But this piece of heaven and earth has been controlled by Daojun, he seems to be the **** of this area, and how do mortals fight against the gods?

"If I cultivate the Primordial Saint Body, I won't be controlled by his Dao Body..."

"The Primordial Eucharist, the constitution closest to the way of heaven and earth, and the closest to the origin of the universe, even a Dao body that can control the laws of time and space cannot suppress the Primordial Eucharist."

At this time, the practitioners who were fighting with the monsters below also discovered that things were out of their control.

"Qing Huan!"

"Girl Qingyun..."

"Sister Qing Huan..."

King Qifeng, King Bai Yao, Yan Jing Yan Yu, and Ji Caicai all saw Qing Huan flying by Dao Jun, their eyes were red, and their eyes were full of tears.

"Get out of here!" Qifeng Wang slammed a beast in front of him with a halberd in his hand, splitting it into two from the middle, his body flew towards Qing Huan like an arrow, and he stretched out an arm to embrace it in his arms. Looking at Qing Huan's pale cheeks, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared: "Daojun, my Qinglong clan is at odds with you!"

King Qifeng could clearly feel that Qing Huan's vitality disappeared quickly. Her dantian was severely damaged, and even the dantian was shattered, but the dragon's vitality was extremely strong and it was still barely supporting it.

"Dragon Blood Altar, can't...can't be destroyed." Qing Huan opened his mouth, his voice faint.

At this time, she was still worried about the Dragon Blood Altar, which was the mission of the Dragon Clan children.

"Bao Yao, you take care of Qing Huan, I will kill that guy." Qifeng Wang's eyes were red, and he handed Qing Huan to the following Bai Yao Wang. Immediately, his body moved, and an angry dragon roar rang through the sky. Seeing that King Qifeng had turned into a thousand-foot-long blue dragon, leaving behind a blue light, he violently chased the Taoist monarch who was constantly approaching the dragon blood altar.

"Oh, do you want to stop me?" Daojun glanced back and waved his robes, and countless purple thunder-lighted talismans came out like the tide, and the sky filled the talismanic talisman converged into a thousand-foot dragon with purple thunder light.

Roar--

The purple-lighted flood dragon directly stopped Qifeng King and got entangled with him.

The Taoist master cultivated the Taoist body, and the magical application of the rules reached the peak. His own strength was stronger than the Qifeng King, and a single recording technique blocked the Qifeng King's deity.

Stopping Queen Qifeng, the Taoist did not turn his head, and moved faster, approaching the Dragon Blood Altar.

"Is this the dragon blood altar condensed by the ancestral dragon blood? It is so rich that the dragon blood breath, if I absorb these dragon blood, maybe I can conceive a'congenital Dao fetus'." Daojun stopped, his eyes with a trace of greed. The color of desire, staring at the dragon blood altar in front of him.

The altar is a hundred li wide, and a stone pillar straight into the sky stands in the center of the altar.

The stone pillar is a hundred meters thick and filled with vigorous blood. The blood is visible to the naked eye, sometimes condensing a day of mighty real dragon entrenched and rising, always uttering dragons, with supreme pressure.

"Only the essence and blood left by a generation of ancestor dragons has such a pressure, the strength of a generation of ancestor dragons in the ancient times may have surpassed the holy order!" Daojun muttered.

"The sword of Taoism, palm the universe!"

Daojun's eyes were cold, his hands were condensed like lightning with obscure seals.

"My strength is not enough to destroy the Dragon Blood Altar, Dark Lords, lend me some strength."

As his voice fell, some wormholes appeared in the surrounding space, and a dark and evil aura poured out from the wormhole, and a black aura condensed a hundred-meter-long flying sword in front of him!

Feijian reveals an extremely dark and evil aura!

"Kill!" Daojun spit lightly.

The flying sword that had gathered black energy from a hundred meters suddenly cut through the space and shot directly on the stone pillar.

The dark breath was constantly corroding the seal of the dragon blood altar, and the stone pillar began to tremble violently.

The dragon blood altar has existed for millions of years, and the power on it has continued to weaken over time. Otherwise, with the strength of the Taoist monarch realm, even if it can draw the power of the dark princes, it will not easily destroy the dragon blood altar.

But after a stalemate for a while, the formation on the dragon blood altar was completely shattered. The blood red and black flying swords gathered on the stone pillars were intertwined, but gradually showed signs of decline. Finally, the blood dragon roared as if it was exhausted. A trace of strength disappeared completely and turned into a fist-sized blood drop, suspended in front of the stone pillar.

The Dragon Blood Altar was destroyed...

The failure of any one of the nine dragon blood altars will cause the ancient magic seal to break through the cracks!

puff……

Daojun's face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Obviously, he destroyed the dragon blood altar and suffered a serious backlash, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Master Ancient Demon, it's time to wake up!" Daojun raised his head and looked at the center of the ancient demon star. He could feel that in the center area, a monstrous demon energy was expanding at a very fast speed, and the imprisonment formation The power of law is constantly shrinking.

At this time, the warcraft and practitioners who had been fighting had stopped, all raised their heads, and their eyes condensed towards the center of the ancient magic star. The complexions of all the practitioners changed suddenly, and the aura of the magic continued to grow stronger!