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Chapter 965: I will not accompany you if you die

"Huh..." Xia Fan naturally would not be afraid of these things, so he summoned the fire dragon clone directly, and directly squirted out a gulp of flames, turning into a raging sea of ​​fire that covered the sky and the sun and rolled towards the filthy blood beads flying in.

"Bang...boom..." The blood bead in front exploded as soon as it collided with the sea of ​​fire, but this time it turned into a large area of ​​violent and dense blood rain, covering at least 500 miles.

Unlike the blood rain that fell from Wu Taiyan's blood cart before, which appeared bright red, the blood rain transformed when the filthy blood beads exploded appeared purple-black, just like dirty blood that had been released for a long time. Not only was the color dark, but it also emitted a fishy smell that was about to vomit.

The blood rain instantly spread for more than 500 miles. It was obvious that the ancestor of Jingshen not only wanted to extinguish the sea of ​​fire in front of him, but also wanted to deal with Xia Fan directly.

For example, the dirty blood in the filthy blood bead is extremely dirty. It can defile the magic weapon when it falls on the magic weapon. Invading the body of the practitioner can even pollute the magic power of the spiritual pool, thereby causing its magic power to be damaged, and even causing its soul to become devilish and even die of madness. It can be said that it is extremely vicious.

However, although the Ancestor Jingshen made a good plan, he really underestimated the ferocity of the flames spurted out from Xia Fan's fire dragon clone.

Originally, these flames had already possessed the powerful power to break away evil spirits after fusing the overbearing flame power like the Sun Fire Spirit. Later, Xia Fan and Long Teng fought fiercely and absorbed some of the power of tribulation thunder, which also made the flames not only have some components of tribulation thunder fire, but also had the power of thunder.

This makes the flame even more powerful. Not only does everything burn, but it is definitely a natural nemesis against dirty things like the filthy blood bead.

Therefore, when the filthy blood beads produced by the ancestor Jing Shen collapsed in front of the flame and formed blood rain, it was directly ignited before it could extinguish the flame. Suddenly, the blood rain within more than 500 miles instantly exploded, and the flames soared into the sky suddenly illuminated the originally dark sky as bright as day, and even if it was tens of thousands of miles apart, it could be clearly seen.

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"In this direction... Could it be someone Xia Fan is fighting with again? Do I want to go and see, maybe the fisherman will benefit!" Wu Taiyan, who was running away in a hurry, also noticed the flames soaring into the sky, and couldn't help but think, but when he felt the aura of the magnificent and domineering flames, he finally sighed inwardly, temporarily dispelling the seductive thoughts in his heart.

"Who is fighting? It's such a big noise?! What kind of flame is this? It's so amazing?" He was also in another direction, 70,000 to 80,000 miles apart, the Emperor Yukong was floating in the air, pinching his hands with his hands on a huge seat made of white bones in front of him.

At this time, he also felt the firelight, because it was too dazzling and could not be ignored. When this shocked him, somehow the appearance of Xia Fan and the back that had been in front of him when he was climbing the mountain appeared.

"It may be his actions, but when I refine the White Bone Emperor, I will definitely be able to crush him to death!" Yukong Emperor moved his eyes away from the sky-sky fire and continued to refine the seat in front of him with all his strength.

"What a big fire, it's really not to be underestimated. Another breath seems to be the ancestor of the God of Shocking God. It seems that he is in danger this time. Should I go and save him?" Yu Cangqiong, who was wandering among the mountain of corpses, stopped, looked at the distance, and frowned slightly.

Although the surroundings are covered with corpses piled up in mountains, they look gloomy and terrifying, and they feel heartbroken when they look at it, Yu Cangkong seems to be in a garden, walking like walking in a leisurely garden, indescribable elegance.

After thinking for a while, Yu Cangkong did nothing in the end because he was also busy refining magic weapons. The more important reason was that he had no good feelings for the ancestor Jingshen, and both sides were using each other. Since that was the case, there was no need for Yu Cangkong to save him.

Without taking advantage of the situation, Yu Cangkong felt that he had done his best.

"What a pity! The Ancestor Jingshen is still very strong. If he can use it for me, maybe... It's a pity, it's a pity!" Yu Cangkong sighed softly, and then focused on the mountain of corpse in front of him.

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When the filthy blood rain of more than 500 miles was ignited into flames in the sky, it not only made the sky bright like day, but also made the heart of the Jingshen Ancestor who thought he could kill Xia Fan this time suddenly became cold.

With the eyes of the ancestor Jingshen, he naturally could not recognize the origin of Lieyan, but his fierce and domineering nature could clearly see it. The remaining blood beads of his life were useless to face such Lieyan, which made him not feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

In fact, it was not only that that made him depressed, because when the five hundred miles of blood rain exploded, the hot air waves and violent shock waves generated spread in all directions, and he was naturally the first to be affected by the closer distance.

The rolling heat waves came to his face. Even the ancestor Jingshen, who has the power to protect himself with magic power, could ensure that he was not attacked by the heat waves, but the sea of ​​fire that was overwhelmingly overwhelmed him with all his strength.

But before the ancestor Jing Shen was away too far, he had to stop again. It was just because a formation had already blocked his back and blocked his way.

As early as when Xia Fan released the Fire Dragon clone, his divine thoughts had already activated the long stick he had held in his hand to decompose it into forty-five ten thousand soul banners, and then scattered in all directions, forming a formation that covers all the thousands of miles apart.

Since Xia Fan was silent when he arranged the arrangement, he did not attract the attention of the ancestor Jingshen. It was not until now that he wanted to escape that he found that there was a formation stopping it. It was too late to escape in another direction.

Because in this instant, the rolling sea of ​​fire had surrounded him from other directions, surrounding all directions in front of him tightly. At the same time, the fire dragon clone also roared, not attacking closely, but just hovering in the sea of ​​fire, pushing the flames to surge. At the same time, it also constantly spit out flames and burned towards the ancestor Jingshen.

"When I go out alive, I will definitely tear you into pieces." The ancestor of Jing Shen stared at Xia Fan and thought viciously. At the same time, with a divine thought, the remaining blood beads roared and thundered on the formation blocking the way with a bang.

Generally speaking, evil magic weapons like the filthy blood beads are indeed very useful to defile magic weapons and destroy formations. The ancestor Jingshen is quite smart to do this. If it were a general formation, it would inevitably be broken in response to the sound, and maybe even the magic weapons used to set up the formation would be destroyed.

But now the filthy blood beads bombarded the formation, turning into a large purple-black blood rain, slapped the formation light on the formation. However, the scene of the formation collapsed on the spot by the ancestor Jingshen did not appear.

"This...what is going on?!" The ancestor of the God of Shocking was anxious and shocked, his eyes widened, especially feeling the heat coming from the approaching sea of ​​fire behind him, which made him feel even more irritable and almost crazy.

How could the ancestor Jingshen know that ordinary magic weapons could not withstand the defilement and erosion of the filthy blood beads? However, the Ten Thousand Soul Banners that Xia Fan used to set up the formation now are not only magic weapons, but also made of corpses from the secret space.

All the owners of these corpses were powerful people. Although their flesh and blood were corroded after death, their bones were preserved in extremely well. They stayed in this place where the bones were covered with the blood river for countless years, but they were not polluted. This shows how extraordinary their quality was.

Now Xia Fan has refined these corpses into ten thousand soul banners, how could he be easily eroded by these filthy blood rain?

"How could this happen?! My filthy blood beads cannot break this formation. How is this possible?!" The ancestor of the God of Shocking was shocked and angry, and suddenly felt a burst of burning pain behind him. When he looked back, he saw a fierce flame roaring towards him.

"Bang..." At the critical moment of life and death, the ancestor Jingshen did not care about many other things, so he directly sacrificed the most commonly used Jingshen drum and blocked him.

"Boom..." As the drum sounded, the four directions were shaking, and even the blazing flames were shocked and retreated. The originally solid fire dragon clone was shocked and looked like it was about to collapse.

Xia Fan had no choice but to put away the fire dragon clone so that it would not be hurt by the shocked drum. At that time, the one who was unlucky was still the one who was in trouble, after all, his soul would still be in it.

Seeing the sea of ​​fire retreat, the ancestor of Jingshen breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was surprised to find that although he had just beaten the Jingshen drum, it did not cause much damage to the secret realm.

This discovery did not please him, but instead he felt like a huge rock was pressed on his heart. Not only was his heart heavy, but his face turned gloomy. When he looked at Xia Fan, his eyes were flashing with a ferocious light.

The reason why the ancestor Jingshen was like this was because he figured out why the Jingshen drum did not cause damage to the secret space. It was not that Xia Fan was deceiving him before, nor that his Jingshen drum had become less powerful, but that the formation that Xia Fan had arranged before stabilized the surrounding space.

It sounds like this is a good thing, which allows him to use the Jingshen Drum without restraint, but from another perspective, this problem is definitely nothing to do with the good thing.

Because since Xia Fan's formation can stabilize the space of the secret realm and resist the powerful impact and destructive power of the Jingshen Drum, it means that it is extremely strong. In other words, it will be extremely difficult to break the formation and escape from it.

The strongest magic weapon on hand of the Ancestor Jingshen is the Drum of Jingshen, but there is still no way to destroy the formation with one blow. So how can he break the formation? Doesn’t this mean that he will be trapped in this formation?

Thinking of this, how could the face of the Ancestor Jingshen look good?

"Do you think you can kill me if you can use the formation to trap me? Don't think about it, at worst, I will drag you to die together!" The ancestor of the God of Shock suddenly beat the God of Shock again, staring at Xia Fan and said viciously.
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