Chapter: 3740

"snort."

Chen Zhong let out a cold snort from his nose, stood up from the ground, held his head with both hands and twisted it gently, and immediately connected the dislocated neck that had been beaten by Ning Qi, and then, a bloody color suddenly appeared in his hand Gourd, the moment this gourd appeared, a hint of surprise flashed in Ziyue Yanjun's eyes.

"The Magic Gourd of Joy?"

"Couldn't this be the ultimate spiritual weapon of the Huanxi Demon Sect, the Huanxi Demon Gourd that was rumored to have escaped from the Immortal Prison?"

True Immortal Xuehe's expression moved slightly, and an imperceptible hint of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes, a superb spiritual weapon!

There are no more than ten top-grade spiritual artifacts with names and surnames in the Central Continent, and this one is one of them, but he never imagined that Chen Zhong, the Creator of the Six Tribulations, would possess the Zhenzong treasure of the Huanxi Demon Sect? I'm afraid the task he led the team to do this time is not easy!

Chen Zhong glanced coldly at Ziyue Yanjun and Blood River True Immortal, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, if it wasn't for the fact that Cangji Yuanzun was behind Ziyueyan Jun, he would definitely be the first to suppress and kill him After defeating Ziyue Yanjun, and then dealing with Ning Qi, Chen Zhong's self-confidence has risen wildly, and the Creator of the Seven Tribulations is nothing in his eyes!

"Evil, if you can die under the supreme treasure of my Huanxi Demon Sect today, you are considered worthy of death."

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi with a sneer.

"Is that kind of breath the magic energy that Xiao Liu mentioned?"

Ning Qi's eyes lit up.

There is an obscure and inexplicable aura in the magic gourd of joy, which is different from the power of creation, the power of law, and the power of darkness. It is a mysterious power that he has never come into contact with.

"The magic flames are overwhelming!"

Chen Zhong let out a low growl, and pointed the magic gourd of joy at Ning Qi. The next moment, a mass of black gas rolled out of the gourd. The gas instantly turned into a black flame, and everything on the route was burned into Coke, and then, there was a roar from the black flame, as if a demon wanted to break free from it, baring its teeth and claws.

Swept towards Ning Qi.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and he waved a stick to meet the black flame. The demon who seemed to be breaking free roared fiercely, and the flame condensed two arms and lifted them up, resisting Ning Qi's attack. hit.

call……

The aftermath of the shock swept away in all directions like a gust of wind, and the monks who stood a little closer were immediately turned upside down by the blown people, and quickly retreated a thousand feet in horror!

The Coiling Dragon Stick, which has always been invincible, did not smash the black flame this time, but was firmly grasped by it. The demon condensed in front of the flame smiled ferociously at Ning Qi, and with a sizzling sound, the top of the Coiling Dragon Stick started to explode. Gradually it melted, and the pattern of formation engraved on it was instantly destroyed.

The aura of the Coiling Dragon Cudgel plummeted, falling from a top-grade spiritual weapon to a top-grade spiritual weapon, and then from a high-grade spiritual weapon to a middle-grade spiritual weapon. But in just a few breaths, most of it was melted away, and was held by Ning Qi. The burning end also turned fiery red, and a puff of black smoke curled up from Ning Qi's palm.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Zhong's eyes showed relief, and he laughed wildly. Because of his excitement, the blue veins on his neck appeared, and the power of creation in his body poured into the magic gourd of joy once again. With a big mouth, he bit Ning Qi.

Losing a top-grade spiritual weapon, Ning Qi didn't feel any turmoil. This dragon stick was picked up by him. It is quite convenient to use against the enemy, but its power is completely incomparable with the dragon-slaying sword. Since it can be melted by the magic flame in front of him, it means that its quality is not top-notch, and it will be destroyed if it is destroyed, but Ning Qi will not suffer this loss. If he ruins one of his top-quality spiritual weapons, he will have to get another top-quality spirit weapon to compensate.

A burst of sword light flashed, and it was intended to swallow Ning Qi's demon head, but it was cut off, but it did not have a substantial body. The head cut off by the dragon sword fell to the ground and turned into a raging fire. Sweeping towards the surroundings, in an instant, the Xuehefang City became a sea of ​​flames. When the flame spread to the Blood River, it would not go out, but burned on the Blood River, turning the water in the Blood River into a burst of flames. A cloud of blood rose into the sky!

"ah!"

A monk was accidentally contaminated with a trace of sparks, and the monks in the middle stage of the Dharma Aspect were burned to ashes in an instant. The rest of the monks were terrified when they saw this. Just a little spark in the aftermath of the battle could kill them. Such a battle is really terrible.

"Um?"

There was a hint of surprise in Chen Zhong's eyes. The magic flame of Huanxi Demon Gourd was so powerful that even the opponent's stick that looked like it was not ordinary just now could melt the chain in an instant, and now it was cut into two pieces by him? Seeing Ning Qi walking towards him with a smile that was not a smile, Chen Zhong immediately urged the magic gourd of joy in his hand frantically, and the magic flame suddenly surged again.

Ning Qi walked towards Chen Zhong like a stroll in the field. When the demon head transformed by the magic flame approached him, Ning Qi cut it off with a single knife. It was extinguished, but did not cause too much damage, so repeatedly, he quickly approached Chen Zhong.

"How is this possible? Fuck me!"