"impossible!"

Wu Luo recovered in a blink of an eye when he saw the Fantian Seal. He was shocked and wanted to control the blood-colored giant claws to avoid it, but he was one step late.

With a loud "boom", the blood-colored giant claws were shattered again.

The Fantian Seal exerted even better in the hands of the Tiansha Corpse King. Not only did it defeat the giant claws, Wu Luo was also shocked to fly away.

Wu Luo looked in disbelief and was about to make a move to use other magical powers when a golden sword light flashed out of thin air and slashed in the air as anxious as thunder.

Wu Luo could not dodge and was hit on the shoulder by the Demon-Slaying God Sword. Xuanyuan's divine thunder poured out like a fury wave, instantly breaking through her immortal illusion transformation.

Two huge phantoms flashed, one red and one black, and it was the Fierce Sun Battle Axe and Thunder Hammer that hit her hard.

Wu Luo was knocked out directly, his right arm and left leg twisted and deformed, and blood gushed out of his mouth. With a "bang", he fell on a nearby stone wall, and a large area of ​​the wall sunk inwards.

Chen Luo showed a look of surprise on his face. The Sun-Ball Axe and Thunder God's Hammer could even shatter the void. It only seriously injured Wu Luo...

He glanced at the blood light all over Wu Luo's body, and suddenly realized that it seemed that the blood light of the claw was at work.

Even though he was surprised, he did not slow down at all. He made a move with one hand and urged the golden light sword formation. Countless golden light swords poured out again and slashed at the demon.

Wu Luo's seriously injured body could not dodge, and was immediately cut out of dense blood marks, making it even more difficult to move.

Chen Luo did not stop, and controlled the Tiansha Corpse King to appear in front of Wu Luo with a flash, and used the Fantian Seal to hit the opponent's head.

No matter how powerful Wu Luo's blood light is, he will definitely not be spared from the attack of Fantian Seal.

However, the seriously injured Wu Luo suddenly looked up, and his right hand was filled with golden light. A large golden bow appeared, with a flowing light overflowing, and the fairy aura rose. It was Ruomu Divine Bow.

She didn't see her pulling the divine bow, but a thick golden arrow shot out without warning, colliding with the Fantian Seal.

"Boom" with a shocking sound, a golden sun bloomed, the Fantian Seal was knocked away, and the Tiansha Corpse King behind it was also shocked!

"Chen Luo, you are looking for death!" Wu Luo's expression became ferocious, and he opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, injecting it into the blood-colored claw sting.

The blood-colored claw thundered violently, making a loud thunderous sound, and a rich blood-red demonic energy burst out from it, instantly submerging dozens of feet of surrounding area.

Countless blood-colored vortexes of all sizes appeared in the demonic energy, turning rapidly, and whimpering strangely.

The King of Shen Luo and Destruction was also flooded by this demonic energy. A strange devouring force attacked. His magic power and essence were all activated, and he rushed towards the blood-colored demonic energy around him. No matter how he used his power to protect him, he could not stop it.

The spiritual power contained in the Destruction King also poured out like a tide, pouring into the depths of the blood-colored demonic energy.

The same is true for the Pure Yang Golden Light Sword Array. Large pieces of spiritual energy were sucked away, and the originally extremely dazzling light array quickly dimmed.

Chen Luo's face changed drastically, and he immediately put the Destruction Mingwang into Xiaoyao Mirror, and his feet rushed to the clouds and rushing the electric boots on his feet, slightly blocking the surrounding demonic energy.

Then the thunder sounded loudly, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The next moment, his body appeared a hundred feet away, flew out of the range of blood-colored demonic energy, and the Pure Yang Golden Light Sword Formation also dissipated, turning into ten flying swords that penetrated the blood-colored demonic energy, and flew back to his side.

Although Shen Shuo responded quickly, a lot of mana was sucked away from his body, and his face turned pale.

The spiritual power in the Destruction Ming King was also sucked away 20%, and the ten Pure Yang Swords also lost a lot of energy.

Youquan, Hongku, and Jinxiu were affected by blood-colored demonic energy, and escaped into the distance like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The black corpse refiner also abandoned Jinxiu and flew back to Shenxiao.

In addition, the gray tower was also covered by blood-colored demonic energy. The magic power of Nie Caizhu and others, as well as the spiritual power of their magic weapons, were sucked away by blood-colored demonic energy.

All the people changed their expressions and they dispersed.

The battle in the hall came to an abrupt end, and only the rich blood-colored demonic energy surged in the void.

The gray tower was also shrouded in blood-colored demonic energy, and the gray-white light array around it appeared again, and the light shone brightly, resisting the erosion of blood-colored demonic energy, and the nearby void began to buzz and tremble.

Although this gray-white light array is mysterious, the blood-colored demonic energy is even more terrifying. The spiritual power of the light array is quickly sucked away and becomes dim quickly, which makes Che Qingtian and others secretly happy.

The spiritual power in other parts of the hall was also sucked away by the blood-colored demonic energy, and the walls and ground became dark and dull. The spiritual power contained in it gathered towards the depths of the blood-colored demonic energy.

"What kind of magical power is this? It can devour all spiritual power, which is even more terrifying than the Kunlun Mirror!" Chen Luo was secretly frightened. While speaking, he took out the immortal crystal to restore his magic power.

He also used his magic power to warm up and restore it.

"If I read it correctly, this is the 'Ten Directions Demon Prison Road' of the Demon Ancestor Chiyou." Huo Lingzi's face was also extremely solemn, and he said slowly.

"Ten Directions Demon Prison Road?" Chen Luo was stunned. Chi You's martial arts did not record this magic skill.

"The Ten-Terminal Demon Prison is a magical power created by Chi You. It can swallow all vital energy and feed back to himself. Whether it is spiritual materials, magic weapons, or magic powers displayed, as long as it contains vital energy, it cannot escape the plunder of this magical power. In the battle of the battle, Chi You swallowed Huangdi's 100,000 troops with this magical power, and the magical power is amazing. However, this magical power is extremely difficult to practice. In countless years, there is no other person in the demon clan to practice it. Wu Luo cannot learn this magical power. It seems that it is the magical power contained in the blood-colored claw sting." Huo Lingzi explained.

Before Huo Lingzi finished speaking, the blood-colored demonic energy in front suddenly contracted like a tide, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A figure appeared, it was Wu Luo.

Her injuries were gone, and her twisted hands and feet recovered as usual, as if she had not been injured before, and her breath was restored.

The blood-colored claw thorn fits more closely with Wu Luo's right hand, and it seems that the two are blending together.

"How to deal with such supernatural powers?" Chen Luo's face looked ugly.

It can devour any spiritual power and can also be used to heal wounds. Such enemies are almost invincible.

"Cousin." Nie Caizhu saw that something was wrong and flew to Shen Xiao.

"Caizhu, try to attack Wuluo with your Kunlun mirror." Chen Luo saw Nie Caizhu, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately sent a voice.

Kunlun Mirror is an ancestral witch weapon, and it also has the power of devouring magic. Perhaps it is not afraid of the Ten Directions Demon Prison.

Nie Caizhu had already unconditional trust in Chen Luo. After hearing this, she urged Kunlun Mirror with all her strength.

A dark realm appeared around Wu Luo, covering his body, surging and compressing rapidly, and the blood light around Wu Luo's body suddenly became dark.

"The dark magical powers of the Witch Clan are only at this level, and they want to devour me, which is ridiculous." Before Chen Luo and others were happy, Wu Luo sneered, and the blood-colored claws in his hand flashed.
Chapter completed!