"ah!"
There is a piercing scream in the blood face mask!
The magic gas rolling around the blood mask was torn apart by this shock, and the blood on the mask was splashed everywhere!
These blood quickly condensed into a drop of blood in the middle, and the water exuded evil spirit and wanted to reattach to the mask.
At this time, Wu Daozun decisively abandoned the refining of The Hunger Emperor, and directly came to the crowd to pick up the bronze Fang Ding and suppress it again!
Boom
Another loud noise!
This drop of blood was shattered by bronze Fang Ding again!
Even if this drop of blood condenses again, lotus flower will be much dimmer.
Wu Daozun held out his hand and directly detained this drop of blood in his palm.
Wu Daozun’s mind moves and his fingers gather in his palm, which condenses an impenetrable prison.
Although this drop of blood is dim, it is still extremely violent and magical!
This drop of blood sometimes conjures up a strange and ferocious blood face, and sometimes condenses a lifeless tombstone, which rampages in the palm of Wudao Zun’s hand and wants to get out!
"Hum!"
Wu Daozun sneers slightly at the fire of Wu Soul and red-violet industry directly in his palm.
Two big flames burn at the same time!
"ah! Ah! Ah! "
This drop of blood gave a piercing scream and was extremely painful.
But even so, the two flames are still refining it thoroughly!
I don’t know the origin of this drop of blood, let alone whose blood it is.
Although there is a drop that falls into the world, it can still resist the fire of Wu Soul and red-violet industry!
At this time, the war is not over yet.
Wu Daozun put this prison away and let Wu Soul Fire and Red-violet Industry Fire burn and refine that drop of blood.
Although two flames can refine them.
But it’s hard for this drop of blood to break free from budo Zun’s condensed prison!
Wudaozun conveniently picked up a half-floating mask.
Without this lotus flower dip, this mask has returned to its original appearance, silvery white, and I don’t know what material it is, but it feels slightly cold.
Wu Daozun squeezed his palm to crush it and throw it away.
But this silver mask is intact!
Wu Daozun, even a magic weapon, can be crushed into scrap metal, but I didn’t expect to crush a mask as thin as a cicada!
This silver mask is not a common thing!
Wu Daozun also put away this silver mask and threw the bronze Fang Ding back at Violet, flashing his body and coming to The Hunger Emperor for refining.
Without the mask of blood face, the breath of refining The Hunger Emperor plummeted and his strength failed a lot.
His injuries accumulated in the martial arts war also broke out completely in a short time, and the whole person aged a lot.
Another battlefield
It is already a spent force to besiege the demon emperor in the two real bodies.
Long Huang really leaned out with his ferocious claws and pounced on the demon emperor’s close combat. The magical power of crazy biting talent broke out frequently!
Heaven and earth shook the battlefield and was beaten all over the cracks!
Long Huang himself will pin down the Yaohuang intensely. Su Mo took the Wu Daozun and threw it back. Bronze Fang Ding lifted the tripod and jumped towards the Yaohuang crown and smashed it!
Bang!
The demon emperor is really entangled in the roots of the dragon and phoenix. No!