Suddenly, Bi Fang suddenly realized that the power on the ancient magic dragon stick was greatly reduced. He had no time to regret the loss of the secret treasure, and he felt ruthless and prepared to conquer the treasure.

It suddenly exerted force and easily pulled the ancient demon dragon stick from Ji Liao's hand opposite. Its face was gloomy, and it was indeed its own fire-escape, and the other party was still entangled by its fire-escape.

Bi Fang's proud look had not yet faded, but suddenly he found that Ji Liao, who was entangled with fire, was rushing to death.

A strange vibration appeared.

Self-destruction!

Bi Fang had no time to dodge at such a close distance. Ji Liao burned the clone of Ehuo exploded, and his extremely frightened vitality surged in the void, and Bi Fang became the biggest victim.

Ji Liao sighed softly. If it weren't for the fact that he had already exploded once in order to rescue Yun, the power of the clone had not yet recovered to its heyday, which was enough to blow Bi Fang up.

But this is good, otherwise it will be too powerful and will affect Qinghuo and the others.

Bi Fang used various secret methods of protecting his body, and even spent his energy and blood to strengthen his body surface protection, but he was still extremely embarrassed by the explosion.

Mushroom clouds even rippled in the void, and many Qi Refiners and demons were affected. Those who had insufficient cultivation were shocked and vomited blood.

Those army of dead souls are also very miserable.

Only a small number of demons and qi refiners with high cultivation levels were not damaged.

The cave suddenly became even more empty, and the rest were elites of all races. When they were outside, they were all dominant figures.

Ji Liao stood tall in the void, the ancient demon dragon stick flew back to his hands, and the golden divine armor shone slowly, making him look like a god of war, with a heroic look and invincible in the world.

He made a coincidence this time. If he did it again, Bi Fang would find that he and his clone were not perfectly cooperating, but had first and later. This was because his spirit switched back and forth between the clone and the deity.

Ji Liao deeply felt that the altar was beginning to operate, and the power of God was coming in the dark. He was entangled with the original will of the world, so he was the most sensitive and discovered this first than others.

The smoke and clouds dissipated, Bi Fang emerged, revealing his bare body. Each of its feathers could be regarded as a top-notch magic weapon, which was very powerful and could also protect the body, but after damage, it recovered very slowly.

It will normally take hundreds of years to grow back to its bright feathers.

Bi Fang's eyes were bloodshot and looked at Ji Liao hatred, wishing he could tear Ji Liao into pieces.

But reason makes it restrain, so this guy is so scary.

In less than a moment, Bi Fang also discovered the abnormal movement of the altar after Ji Liao.

It showed joy, and it had been waiting for thousands of years, for now. After it became enlightened, it would make Ji Liao Wan unable to turn over.

Ji Liao also focused on the altar. He thought it was not good. When his body moved, an invisible fluctuation stopped him, and the sacred tree of the sycamore tree ignited a fire.

He wanted to curse. Before the altar's Taoist fruit was born, he devoured his sycamore tree. It was a peerless spiritual material that could create many divine weapons.

The surging fire emits holy and sacred light, as if a great way is fostered in it, and the altar conveys a mysterious and indestructible majesty.

Everyone soon realized that a peerless spiritual object was being nurtured on the altar, and even their instinctive feelings made them develop an irresistible desire.

The sacred tree of sycamore was burning, and a green fruit appeared on the top of the altar, emitting mysterious Taoist energy. There were even black and white energy flowing around the green fruit, evolving into the sun, moon and stars.

"Daoguo." Izumo blurted out and even stopped shooting out magic tricks at Qinghuo to suppress Lihuo for her.

The dragon girl also showed a longing expression, and the seven saints of Yunling were almost drooling.

The other Qi Refiners and Demons all showed greedy expressions.

Even Wusheng's expression flashed with a hint of throbbing, and then he held the sword and said to himself, "It's enough for me to have you."

His eyes were firmer again, without any slight tide.

Ji Liao is closest to the altar, and his magic power is the best. Even if there are invisible fluctuations in the altar blocking him from approaching the top of the altar, he still activates his power with all his strength and steps up the steps step by step.

The mysterious power pressed the bones of his body to make crackling noises. Ji Liao ignored it, and black air, white air and golden light emerged from his body. The three treasure books were activated at the same time. The exquisiteness of the Tao, Buddha and Demon families evolved around him, as if the blessings of the immortals, demons and Buddhas of the heavens.

After finally waiting for now, if Daoguo was taken away by others, he would not have to be killed by one head-on.

Ji Liao is under such a huge amount of pressure, let alone others.

When the others arrived at the altar, their speed was slower than Ji Liao. Some of them had a shallow cultivation. After walking through several steps, they exploded into blood mist, and all the essence was absorbed by the altar.

Bi Fang followed Ji Liao. It was the giant of the Aged Demonic Taoist, constantly interfering with Ji Liao's back and delaying Ji Liao's pace.

Ji Liao said angrily: "Bald bird, I will break your leg later."

Even though Bi Fang had lived for thousands of years, he was stabbed to the pain. His heart suddenly became very angry and his eyes were about to spew out flames. It said, "Once you will turn into a bald donkey now."

It opened its bird's beak, spewed out fire, and went to Ji Liao's head to burn out his black hair.

Ji Liao was already familiar with Ehuo. This thing has the greatest effect on the body and its effect on mana is relatively poor. Ji Liao turned around and slapped his palm. It was the Sumeru Palm, and the golden light flashed and drowned Ehuo. Even if Ehuo burned the palm power, it still could not get close to Ji Liao, but was hit by the palm power and attacked Bi Fang.

Bi Fang's agile dodge, mixed fire and palm power, and immediately hit several demons.

They screamed in pain.

Ji Liao was not sympathetic at all. Anyway, they were all competitors. If they were to be in a different place, these guys would be even more ruthless.

As soon as Ji Liao and Bi Fang delayed, other Qi Refiners and demons took the opportunity to come up.

Although the two did not mean to work together, they refused to let others take the lead.

He temporarily suspended his thoughts of stumbling to the other party, used a secret technique, and blasted at the guys who were catching up with him.

These Qi Refiners and demons were secretly happy when they saw Ji Liao and Bi Fang fighting fiercely, and were preparing to take advantage of the situation. However, they had just approached them and were turned around by Ji Liao and Bi Fang.

Three Qi Refiners and two giant monsters immediately screamed, and at the same time, under the pressure of the altar, they turned into blood mist, and there was no bone residue left.

This shocked the guys behind them, so they were so scared that they didn't dare to move for the time being.

Ji Liao entangled with Bi Fang again, and while playing various secret techniques, they kept walking upwards. They fought at the altar, and were walking on thin ice.

But Bi Fang's pressure was much greater than Ji Liao. He leaned against his feathers and was not killed by Ji Liao's clones, but was also injured. Under the pressure of the altar, his injuries intensified. At the same time, he fought with Ji Liao with fierce force and soon fell at a disadvantage and was severely pressed and beaten.

If Ji Liao hadn't cared more about the Dao Fruit at this time and had to consume it like this, Bi Fang would have basically no chance of survival.

Even though Bi Fang knew that he was at a disadvantage, he still had to entangle Ji Liao. He knew that after Ji Liao took away the fruit, he would have no way to survive.

During the fierce battle, Ji Liao suddenly passed through Bi Fang's protection and slapped Bi Fang's head, making it look like stars.

Bi Fang vomited blood and immediately let out a sharp and strange roar. The army of dead souls was summoned and gathered together, turning into a monster that stood up to rush towards the altar.

This is Bi Fang's last method to fight for his life.
Chapter completed!