Xu Changqing took his mind into the seed of the original heart of the Dao, allowing Zhu Yan's clone, who had become a giant ape to control his behavior by relying on his physical instinct. Zhu Yan's clone, without thinking, directly took the most dense aura of heaven and earth to conquer and kill, and jumped into the battlefield ahead, killing without distinguishing between enemies and me. ※% top ※% point ※% small ※% say, 2+3wx

Although both sides on the battlefield placed their main strength on each other at this moment, they all left a small number of elite troops on the periphery to monitor the movements around them.

When Zhu Yan's clone jumped from a distance, the elites surveillance on both sides noticed it and made almost the same reaction for a moment, without asking about the origin, and took action directly. Dozens of magic weapons shining with various lights flew out from their hands, and at the same time, the light formed by various spells blocked the way Zhu Yan's clone's progress like an invisible wall.

Facing the attack, Zhu Yan's clone seemed to have no intention of defense, and directly hit various magic weapons and magic. Then he saw that his body seemed to be dispersed and turned into a blood mist that was even more gorgeous than blood, instantly covering the entire battlefield in the blood mist.

Although Zhu Yan's clone suddenly appeared, although the battle between the attackers did not interrupt, when the blood mist enveloped the entire battlefield, everyone chose to stop fighting at the right time, and then retreated to their respective camps, using magic weapons to block the attack of the blood mist.

However, these Tianchi Dragon Clan and the Immortal Monster of the Human Palace obviously underestimated the aggressiveness of the blood mist. All magic weapons lost their due role under the penetration of the blood mist. Even if someone stopped breathing, the blood mist still sent everyone's pores to penetrate into their bodies.

In a moment of kung fu, everyone couldn't help but develop a violent aura that had never been seen before. It was difficult to destroy everything around them, and this violent aura was infiltrated from the soul and even stopped it. I don't know who was the first to take action. In short, under the cover of blood mist, the comrades who were originally fighting side by side and living and dying each other became mortal enemies with their deep hatred. Everyone used their most powerful magic weapons and magic to attack the people beside them. For a moment, all kinds of light shone out from the blood mist, like lightning in the dark clouds, so eye-catching and spectacular. All kinds of pain and crazy screams resounded throughout the entire area, turning this place into a Shura field.

However, in a moment, the sound of fighting, light, etc. gradually weakened, and the blood mist began to shrink rapidly, and finally concentrated on the battlefield, condensing into Zhu Yan's true body, who was originally the Cang-backed giant ape. The total number of people from the Tianchi Dragon Clan and the Human Palace coalition was more than 3,000. Now there are only three people who can still stand on the battlefield, one of which is the strongest demon god of the Tianchi Dragon Clan, and the other two are the strongest human immortals in the Human Palace. Except for these three survivors, the rest of the people have all become corpses on the ground. Among them, the strong dragon clan who also reached the strongest realm. Next to these fragmented corpses are all kinds of magic weapons from the Three Realms of Kunlun, including top-grade spiritual treasures and other treasures. The degree of destruction of these magic weapons is enough to show that the fierce fighting at that moment has reached the point of sacrificing one's life, and no one has any hand in hand.

Without the influence of the blood mist formed by the fighting spirit of heaven and earth, the three remaining people recovered from the confusion full of murderous thoughts to recover their previously disappeared minds. They all looked at everything in front of them in horror, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Although the immortals and demons on this battlefield are not the most elite members of the Human Palace and the Tianchi Dragon Clan, their so-called elites are compared with the tops of the Kunlun Three Realms such as the Great Hall and the Four Holy Clans. With the qualities of these three thousand immortals, Xiaoqing Weitian in the Inner Gate Lingshan can become the overlords of the suppression of each sect. These more than three thousand immortals and demons have all entered the realm of golden elixirs, more than five hundred of them are the Return of the Void Immortals, more than one hundred are the Hedao Di Immortals, and six are the most powerful immortals. Moreover, these more than three thousand immortals are not ordinary immortals. They are all the immortal soldiers under the Human Palace and the Tianchi Dragon Clan. The war immortals and demons of the demon army have been through the battlefield for a long time, and they have more combat capabilities than ordinary immortals.

Not to mention killing more than 3,000 immortals and demons like this, even those who are skilled and equally skilled immortals and Buddhas may not be able to wipe out them. However, now someone has done it, and it is so thorough. Looking around, there is no longer any survivors except the three of them. This almost absurd result is like a huge stone that stunned the only three survivors.

However, the three survivors were confused, but Zhu Yan's clone was not confused. After his body solidified, he turned into a blood light and rushed towards the powerful dragon clan of the Tianchi Dragon Clan. His huge fist was like a mountain pressing against him, pressing towards the powerful dragon clan.

Zhu Yan's clone attacked without any concealment, naturally awakened the Dragon Clan's strong man. Looking at the fist that had reached the front, he could clearly feel the huge power contained in his fist. He was already scared and could not have any resistance at all. He just instinctively wanted to escape and escape from this Shura field from afar.

However, no matter how fast the dragon clan's powerful moves, it is not as fast as the fist of Zhu Yan's clan. Before he could use the life-saving method, the huge fist had already fallen on the head of the dragon clan's powerful. As a holy ruin, the dragon clan, known for its strength in body, had to temper the body through the secret techniques of the dragon clan since he was a child, and finally made the body stronger and stronger as fairy-grade spiritual treasures. As a long-standing famous dragon clan in the Tianchi Dragon Clan, the dragon clan is even more famous for its strength in body. He felt that he should be able to survive this punch with his strength. So he made a decision. Without having time to escape, he directly took the punch from Zhu Yan's clan's clan with his body, and planned to use this punch to escape from the current Shura field. As long as he reached the water of Tianchi, he would be almost safe.

The Dragon Clan's strong man had a good idea and was correct in response. He was more confident in his physical strength. Unfortunately, he underestimated the power of Zhu Yan's clone, especially when more than 3,000 immortal demons died at the hands of Zhu Yan's clone. If it was normal, the response strategy of this Dragon Clan's powerful man should be the most correct method, and the chance of success was very high. But now it is different. He just used the killing energy of heaven and earth to kill more than 3,000 immortal demons to kill each other, and his strong will to kill before his death was integrated into the blood mist transformed by the fighting energy of heaven and earth. Finally, he was taken into the body by Zhu Yan's clone, forming a kind of magical blessing. His overall strength increased several times, and his physical strength had reached the limit of the small heavenly celestial immortal realm that the heaven and earth can bear.

Such a powerful force hit the powerful dragon clan, and the strong man was instantly burst out by the powerful force pouring in, turning into a ball of blood mist, and was swept into the sky by the wind attached to his fist. From a distance, he looked like a blood dragon ascending to the sky.

Although Xu Changqing completely let go of his control over Zhu Yan's clone and let Zhu Yan's clone move with his body, Xu Changqing's distinction between enemies and friends still invisibly affected Zhu Yan's clone. He first attacked the strongest demon immortal of the Tianchi Dragon Clan, but now even if he killed the powerful dragon clan, he did not immediately attack the other two surviving immortals of the Human Palace.

After seeing the Dragon Clan's strong man being killed by a mysterious demon god, the last bit of persistence in the heart of the two immortals in the Palace of Human Palace were also destroyed. Originally, they might have thought that this demon god was just the sensational blood mist, and everyone was not wary of it before being defeated. But now it seems that the strength of the mysterious demon god is far beyond their imagination. The two most powerful immortals who have been scared out of fear all used their strongest escape technique, fled to the distance in panic, and even ignored the common sense of escaping. Their only thought was to stay away from here as soon as possible.

Zhu Yan's clone did not chase after him, but turned to look in the direction where the main force of the Human Palace and the Tianchi Dragon Clan were. It seemed that he was about to rush there to have a second killing. But then he seemed to suddenly lose interest in the killing of the Human Palace and the Tianchi Dragon Clan. He turned his head and looked at a thick white cloud in the sky, as if he was looking at something interesting.

Not long after, without any warning, Zhu Yan's clone suddenly rose into the air, stepped on a blood cloud condensed by the fighting spirit of heaven and earth, and rushed towards the white cloud he had looked at before. At the same time, he grabbed the void and grabbed an iron stick spirit treasure covered with mysterious patterns. His magic power was injected into the iron stick, causing the iron stick to burst into dazzling light, looking like it had become several times larger, and raised it high and smashed towards the white cloud.

"Bold!" A woman's voice suddenly came from the white clouds, and the white clouds instantly expanded dozens of times, and bursts of colorful rays burst out from the white clouds, forming a colorful light curtain, facing the attacking iron rod, Dayou used the method of softness to overcome hardness to block the attack.

This white cloud is a treasure that was refined after the fragments of the ancient spiritual treasure, the seven-color cloud pat. Although its power cannot be compared with that of ancient times, it is also beyond ordinary immortal-grade spiritual treasures. In the past, this treasure has blocked various attacks for its owner, so its owner is very confident about this treasure.
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