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0153 Seal(2/2)

Lu Zhuo looked reluctant.

"Sealing Flame?"

Mei Changqing and Jiang Ping looked at each other and saw no flaws.

after all.

The level of the true fire spirit flame is really too high.

In the Bone Demon Palace camp, it seems that it is "Ancestor Jueyin" and has a powerful Yin attribute true fire spirit flame.

then.

Under the cover of the "Senluo Black Wind Formation", Lu Zhuo slowly approached the glass blood flames.

During this period.

Lu Zhuo quickly uncovered the seal and talisman paper on the black box.

Buzz!

The black box opened, showing a deep blood-colored vortex, and a strange suction force surged.

Um ~

As if there was a kind of call, the [Blood Flame] at the edge of the blood pool turned into a trickle of flame light and quickly rushed into the black box.

"Hehe, Lord Xue Feng is really a perfect plan. This box is specially prepared for [Blood Liu Yan]."

The dark-skinned boy was proud.

In the dark fog, he glanced at the disciples of the Bone Demon Palace, and a sneered sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The [Blood Blade] here has excellent quality and purity. In terms of true value, it is no worse than the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Soul Flower.

Buzz!

On the surface of the black box, a layer of precise blood patterns gradually emerged, from dull to bright, and even a little dazzling.

Look at it.

The blood rhododendron in the blood pool was constantly attracted to the black box.

The disciples from the Bone Demon Palace showed surprise on their faces.

During this period.

The ten thousand-year-old blood soul flower in the blood pool bloomed a magnificent and transparent blood-colored light, triggering a translucent blood-colored wind that swept dozens of feet around.

"Stop it!"

The black-skinned boy exclaimed, holding his feet beside the black box, blocking most of the power with the help of the "Senluo Black Wind Formation".

Formation!

Mei Changqing and other disciples from the Bone Demon Palace entered the formation and worked together to help share the bloody wind.

They hope to use the help of Lu Zhuo's hand to temporarily solve the biggest threat [Blood Ryu Flame] and to plan for the ten thousand-year blood soul flower.

Formation, the edge of the blood pool.

Lu Zhuo sat cross-legged in front of the black box, facing the bloody winds.

If that impact lasts for a long time, even if it is acquired by ordinary qi, it will feel unbearable.

However.

However, Lu Zhuo was not affected very much. Some of the aftermath hit the animal skin armor on his body, like a sinking sea.

"Oh no, this guy must be someone sent by Xue Feng. Once he is asked to seal [Blood Ryu Flame], we will be slaughtered."

In the magnificent blood soul flower, the voice of a woman in the faintest voice came.

"But we can't do anything to him. This man has a formation to cover his mind and concentration. The animal leather armor on his body is even more defensive."

said in a slight voice.

"We will no longer fight in the internal affairs, join forces to launch a round of attacks on him."

The woman said in the voice.

"good!"

The two voices reached an agreement.

Buzz!

The crystal-clear blood soul flowers and the many blood-colored grass stems in the blood pool shine together, forming a violent blood-colored tide.

Its power is far twice as powerful as before!

"not good!"

The disciples of the Bone Demon Palace in the formation were in a hurry.

Hub bang bang!

The entire array of dark light and mist shook violently, and the black electric light intertwined with light and darkness.

Just one or two breaths.

Bang!

The entire Senluo Black Wind Formation was split into pieces, and many disciples from the Bone Demon Palace vomited blood on the spot, or fell to the ground and fainted.

"The 'flower spirit' of Blood Soul Flower is making a monster!

Lu Zhuo's face darkened.

He retreated slightly, and a strange wave surged from his body. A purple-green ancient beast phantom suddenly appeared on the animal leather armor, shaped like a giant black iron pig.

Wow~

The phantom of the ancient beast enveloped his entire body, blocking a brief impact from the bloody tide.

At this time.

The black box in front of him has a precise blood pattern on the surface, which is extremely dazzling and piercing.

The [blood flame] in the blood pool was also absorbed almost the same.

"receive!"

Lu Zhuo bit his finger and vomited blood on the box.

Click!

After closing the box, Lu Zhuo quickly pasted the seal, and finally solemnly pasted a few pieces of talisman paper.

soon.

A box with floating crystal blood patterns gradually became silent in Lu Zhuo's hands.

Rubble!

After completing all this, the dark-skinned boy quickly stepped back, and the phantom of the ancient beast on his body shattered and disappeared with a "click".

However.

Lu Zhuo did not notice that a crack appeared on a seal at the bottom of the seal box.

"Success!"

On the side of the Bone Demon Palace, Mei Changqing, Jiang Ping and others showed joy.

"Brother Lao Lu, please help seal this flame."

Mei Changqing showed a gentle smile on her handsome face.

"Yes, Brother Lu takes such a big risk and sealing [Blood Liuyan] is really not easy..."

The demon clown smiled fiercely.

The atmosphere on the field was suddenly suppressed to the extreme, and the needle was heard.

Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub!

Several secret disciples surrounded Lu Zhuo in a flash.

"Super the box! I'll give you a way out."

Mei Changqing said coldly.

"Oh, good people are really not rewarded..."

Lu Zhuo shook his head and sighed.

The same moment.
Chapter completed!
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