Seeing the scroll in Du Yuanming's hand, Ye Zhengqing couldn't help but feel shocked. Unexpectedly, the Du family actually owned three medium-grade magic scrolls!

The surface of these three divine scrolls is glowing green, and it looks like a middle-grade divine scroll. The magical powers written are all Xuan-level magical powers. As long as you tear the divine scroll, you can burst out with amazing magical powers.

The Mangu Taoist utensils and the Divine Scrolls have their own advantages and disadvantages!

The advantage of the divine scroll is that it is cheap and does not require the activation of the vitality. You can directly tear it apart by releasing the magical powers. However, once the divine scroll is torn apart, this divine scroll will be useless and will no longer be of use. Moreover, it can only burst out some of the power of the magical powers, which is worse than the same level of Mangu Taoist weapon.

The advantage of the Mangu Taoist Artifact is that it can be recycled. As long as there is enough vital energy, it can activate magical powers and perfectly burst out the power of magical powers. But the disadvantage is that it is expensive and requires enough vital energy to support it to activate magical powers contained in the Mangu Taoist Artifact!

Whether it is a medium-grade Mangu Taoist weapon or a medium-grade magic scroll, it is very rare and precious, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

"Fortunately, the big man gave me three mid-grade magic scrolls before I came, in case of emergency, but I didn't expect it to be used!" Du Yuanming sneered.

When Zhou Wu and Dong He heard Du Yuanming's words, they both showed a hint of envy. Although they had a good relationship with Mr. Lu Feng, Mr. Lu Feng had never given them such good things. With Mr. Lu Feng's achievements in divine patterns, they could not write a medium-grade divine scroll. These three medium-grade divine scrolls should have been written by Master Mu himself!

"Du Yuanming, you want to destroy my Ye family. There is no coward who is afraid of death in my Ye family!" Ye Zhengqing looked behind him and saw the firm eyes of the people of the tribes. A trace of sadness and determination flashed in his heart. He turned around and shouted, "At worst, it's all the jades and stones burned. I can't stop you from killing my Ye family, but you, the people of your Du family, don't want to leave!"

Ye Zhengqing glanced at the dozen young generations of the Du family, and his energy rushed into the bone bracelets in a frantically.

Buzzing!

The white bone bracelet suddenly burst out with hazy green lights, and the divine patterns floated on it. These divine patterns faintly condensed into a huge blue bird with green wings, and a surging vitality power surged out from all directions.

This huge blue bird with green wings made a loud sound and flapped its wings and rushed towards the younger generation of the Du family.

"Not good!" Du Yuanming changed his fear and said to Zhou Wu and Dong He, "I will stop Ye Zhengqing, you should kill those Ye family members!"

Before he finished speaking, Du Yuanming had already tore a divine scroll in his hand, and thick vines rose into the air and rolled towards the huge blue bird.

The powerful men in the Ningyuan Realm used the Barbarian Dao weapon and the middle-grade divine scroll to fight each other. The waves of air rolled, and the children of the aristocratic families around them retreated one after another, feeling awe-inspiring.

boom!

Even though it was entangled by vines, the huge blue bird still spewed out a thick flame and sprayed onto several young men in the Du family who had no time to escape. The young men suddenly let out shrill screams and were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

"Damn it!" Du Yuanming's face turned pale. He was a powerful person in the Seven-Star Condensing Yuan Realm. The moment he had thought, he had already rushed to the heads of the young generation of the Ye family, stepping on the void, floating in the air, thinking power condensed at his fingertips, and dozens of divine patterns were written in an instant.

The seven-star Condensation Yuan Realm power can temporarily stagnate in the air. While using his magical powers, Du Yuanming also tore up the second middle-grade divine scroll, and flames hit the huge blue bird in the void like meteors.

Du Yuanming spent two middle-grade divine scrolls in a row, and combined with the magical power of the skylight shield, finally resisted the attack of the blue bird. Seeing the young people who died in the Du family, Du Yuanming's face turned pale and a kind of devouring rage in his eyes.

"Do it!"

Zhou Wu and Dong He sneered repeatedly and rushed towards many juniors of the Ye family. Zhou Wu's huge palm like a palm fan grabbed Ye Wei directly.

"Don't even think of hurting my nephew!" Ye Hai shouted loudly, activated his vitality, and blasted Zhou Wu with one palm.

"Ningyuan Yixing dares to be arrogant in front of me!" Zhou Wu sneered and punched Ye Hai's palm. There were only a few crisp sounds of "cracking" and Ye Hai's palm was shattered, spitting blood and flying backwards.

Both General Zhou Wu and Dong He showed cruel smiles.

"It's boring to have a bunch of garbage, not even a decent opponent! What qualifications do you have to live in the world with garbage like you? Let me send you back together!" Zhou Wu kept writing with both hands, and divine patterns formed out of thin air.

Buzzing!

The Yuan power flowed, the divine pattern fluctuated, and in an instant, the divine pattern condensed into more than ten blood-colored handprints of three feet in size. The palm lines were clearly visible, emitting blood-like aura, like the huge palm of the demon clan.

Xuan-level magical powers, holy blood handprints!

Rumble!

Before the huge blood-colored handprints fell, the terrifying pressure had already pressed the young man of the Ye family to the ground, and Ye Wei, who was pale in the face, was also among them.

The strength of the seven-star strong man in Ningyuan is really terrifying!

Puff!

Before the huge blood-colored handprints with clear hand patterns fell, Ye Wei suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his bones all over his body made a crackling sound, as if they were about to break.

"Xiao Wei!" Ye Chong retreated to Ye Wei at some point. He was seriously injured. When he saw Ye Wei vomiting blood, his face suddenly changed. He raised his head suddenly and let out a dull tiger roar from his throat.

"I want to touch my brother Ye Chong, step over my body first!"

"The low-level magical power of the Xuan level, the white tiger kills life!" Ye Chong tried all the last trace of thought in the sea of ​​consciousness, the last strand of vitality in the dantian, dragged his exhausted body, and forcibly used the white tiger killing magical power again. At this moment, he had only one belief in his mind, that is, to protect Ye Wei.

"Aowoo!"

The phantom of the white tiger appeared, roared, and rushed towards the huge blood-colored palm falling in the air. The white tiger's eyes were determined, and it was as if it was Ye Chong at this moment.

"It's ridiculous that a martial artist dares to fight against me!" Zhou Wu laughed loudly, extremely arrogant, pressing down with his right hand, and saw the blood-colored palm print in the void suppressing it with an unparalleled aura.

boom!

The phantom of the white tiger was instantly crushed and shattered by the blood-colored palm print.

The White Tiger Killing and the Holy Blood Handprint are both mysterious magical powers, but Ye Zhong's cultivation is much worse than Zhou Wu, a seven-star Condensation Yuan Realm powerhouse. The moment the white tiger phantom touches the huge blood-colored palm, it is directly shocked by the blood-colored palm.

"Xiao Wei, I'm sorry..." At the moment when the White Tiger was defeated, Ye Chong's remaining consciousness was also defeated, and the sea of ​​consciousness was broken.

"Brother Ye Chong!" Seeing Ye Chong fall without support, Ye Wei's eyes were about to break, and his eyes were scarlet like a terrible ferocious beast. Under the terrifying power of the Holy Blood Handprint, Ye Wei's sea of ​​consciousness began to burst.

In the cracked sea of ​​consciousness, golden lights rush towards Ye Wei's limbs and veins, fighting against the terrifying pressure.

The Ye family members vomited blood and fell to the ground one after another, but Ye Wei still forced himself to stand there, although Ye Wei's consciousness was almost blurred.

"A apprentice who is not even a warrior is not dead!" Zhou Wu snorted coldly, and the Holy Blood Handprint magic power suppressed Ye Wei with stronger power. More than ten Holy Blood Handprints were bombarded. The next moment, Ye Wei would be photographed to pieces!

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