Even the roar of the Thousand-Year Blood Demon was filled with a rush of momentum. Wu Feng was still some distance away from it, and he felt that the blood in his body was boiling, his chest was so stuffy, and he could feel that a mouthful of blood had reached his throat. He finally pressed it down.

Wu Feng was already like this, not to mention those White Lotus disciples, who were so scared that they were all gone, foaming at the mouth, and bleeding from the nose. They were directly shocked by this huge aura and died on the spot.

The next moment, Wu Feng finally activated the five void talismans to the most dazzling and hot level. Even when he felt the fire's pain for a long distance, the dust finally settled. Next, Wu Feng made an orchid finger gesture and gently bounced the Maoshan Emperor Bell. Under this bounce, the Maoshan Emperor Bell suddenly made a roar, with a huge momentum, like a big bell, and the buzzing sound continued. Wu Feng's face was trembling. With the roar of the Maoshan Emperor Bell, the wind blew heavily in the ground, and the falling leaves were blowing. In the air, the five void talismans surrounding the thousand-year-old blood demon suddenly became as bright as day. The flames burned to the extreme, a cold purple black light, and with a sound of shouting, pounced towards the thousand-year-old blood demon at the same time.

It was like dry firewood encountered a fire. The thousand-year-old blood demon was immediately wrapped in the pure Yang fire burned from the five void talismans, forming a huge fireball. The thousand-year-old blood demon suddenly let out a tragic howl and rolled on the spot. Suddenly, many disciples of the White Lotus Sect were also stained with the pure Yang fire on the thousand-year-old blood demon, and were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Wu Feng hurriedly took a few steps back, sweating profusely on his head, and at the same time activates the five void talismans. Wu Feng spent too much energy and his body was a little exhausted. Looking at the Thousand-year Blood Demon rolling and howling on the ground, Wu Feng was a little dazed. Is this Thousand-year Blood Demon finished? Is the Pure Yang Fire activated by his five void talismans so powerful?

If this is true, the thousand-year-old blood demon could not be called a demon. Wu Feng could not believe his eyes when the next scene happened, but when he saw the thousand-year-old blood demon wrapped in pure sun fire, he suddenly made a sound, turning into a bloody mist and rushing into the sky, and the fire light disappeared.

Above everyone's heads, a ball of blood fog rolled and fell on the ground like rain. With a trace of white air, these white air blew quickly gathered together and gradually rose. Soon, a head appeared from the blood blew, and then the eyes, nose, and mouth. Four arms and eight tentacles grew. The thousand-year-old blood demon actually gathered again.

Its eyes that were divided up and down were brutal and cruel cold, looking straight at Wu Feng, with white mist still emitting all over his body, and huge blood bubbles kept popping up, constantly exploding. Looking at that, it was already very hating Wu Feng at this moment and was bound to tear it apart.

In an instant, the thousand-year-old blood demon's body floated, blowing towards Wu Feng like a gust of wind. A strong and sweet smell of blood floated in the air again, accompanied by a burnt smell.
Chapter completed!