"Elders, senior brothers and the others..."

The two geniuses of the Huanxi Demon Sect who went to check on Chen Zhong's injuries and escaped unharmed looked at the four pools of blood on the ground in disbelief.

When did they become so happy that the genius of the Demon Sect was so vulnerable!?

"Evil Demon, if you kill me today as the genius of the Demon Sect, I, Chen Zhong, will definitely kill you!!!"

The anger in Chen Zhong's eyes was like a volcano about to erupt.

"You, the Clay Bodhisattva, will not be able to protect yourself when you cross the river."

Ning Qi smiled at Chen Zhong and said, "Looking at how long you have been practicing, why are you being used as a spearman by Lord Zi Yueyan?"

Chen Zhong glanced sideways at Zi Yueyanjun, who was expressionless. He immediately knew in his heart that he might have been tricked by Ziyueyan Jun this time.

Moreover, he had nothing to say. If asked within the sect, he could only insist that Ning Qi was the first to kill a genius of the Huanxi Demon Sect, and then he would take action to suppress it. Otherwise, with his negligence this time, it would lead to

Several talented people from the Huanxi Demon Sect who had unlimited financial prospects died on the spot, and I'm afraid they will be severely punished!

"Evils are very talkative and are best at deceiving people with their evil words. Elder Chen Zhong, do you know that?"

Zi Yueyanjun smiled lightly.

"snort."

Chen Zhong let out a cold snort and stood up from the ground. He held his head with both hands and twisted it gently. The neck that was dislocated by Ning Qi was immediately connected. Then, a bloody gourd suddenly appeared in his hand.

, as soon as the gourd appeared, a look of surprise flashed in Zi Yueyanjun's eyes.

"The Magic Gourd of Joy?"

"Could this be the top-grade spiritual weapon of the Demonic Joy Sect, the Demonic Gourd of Joy that was rumored to have escaped from the Immortal Prison!?"

The True Immortal of Blood River's expression moved slightly, and an imperceptible hint of greed flashed deep in his eyes. What a top-notch spiritual weapon!

There are no more than ten top-grade spiritual weapons with names in the Central Continent, and the one in front of him is one of them, but he never expected that Chen Zhong, the creator of the Six Tribulations, actually possesses the treasure of the Demon Sect that suppresses the sect!? I'm afraid he is like this

The task that the team has to do for the first time is not easy!

Chen Zhong's eyes coldly glanced at Zi Yueyanjun, the True Immortal of the Blood River, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for the fact that Ziyueyan Jun was behind Cangji Yuanzun, and the other party was trying to trick him like this, he would definitely have taken the lead.

After killing Ziyue Yanjun and then dealing with Ning Qi, Chen Zhong's self-confidence has skyrocketed as he holds the Demon Gourd of Joy. The Creator of the Seven Tribulations is nothing in his eyes!

"Evil demon, if you can die today under the sect-suppressing treasure of my Huanxi Demon Sect, you deserve to die."

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi with a sneer.

"Is that kind of aura the demonic aura that Xiao Liu mentioned?"

Ning Qi's eyes lit up.

There is an obscure and inexplicable aura in the Magic Gourd of Joy, which is different from the power of creation, the power of laws, and the underworld. It is a mysterious power that he has never been exposed to.

"The demonic flames surge into the sky!"

Chen Zhong roared low and pointed the Magic Gourd of Joy at Ning Qi. The next moment, a ball of black gas suddenly rolled out of the gourd. The gas instantly turned into black flames, and everything on the route was burned to ashes.

Coke, and then, a roar came from the black flames, as if a demon wanted to break free from it, and swept towards Ning Qi with its teeth and claws.

A solemn look flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and he waved his stick towards the black flames. The demon who seemed to be breaking free roared loudly, and the flames condensed two arms and raised them up, resisting Ning Qi's blow.

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call……

The aftermath of the shock swept away in all directions like a violent wind. The monk who was standing closer was immediately knocked off his back and quickly retreated a thousand feet with a look of horror on his face!

The Coiling Dragon Stick, which has always been invincible, did not crush the black flame this time, but was tightly grasped by it. The demon gathered in front of the flame showed a ferocious laugh towards Ning Qi. With a roar, the top of the Coiling Dragon Stick started to move.

Gradually it melted, and the formation patterns engraved on it were instantly destroyed.

The aura of the Panlong Stick plummeted, from a top-grade spiritual weapon to a high-grade spiritual weapon, and then from a high-grade spiritual weapon to a mid-grade spiritual weapon. However, in just a few breaths, most of it was melted away, and was held by Ning Qi.

The touching end also turned fiery red, and a stream of black smoke curled up from Ning Qi's palm.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Zhong's eyes showed a look of relief, and he laughed wildly. Because of his excitement, the veins on his neck loomed, and the power of creation in his body once again poured into the Demon Gourd of Joy crazily. The body of the demon condensed with black flames expanded several times and opened.

He bit Ning Qi with a bloody mouth.

Ning Qi's mood was not at all disturbed by the loss of a top-quality spiritual weapon. He had originally picked up this dragon-coiling stick, and it was quite easy to use against enemies. However, compared with the dragon-slaying sword, its power was completely incomparable.

Since it can be melted by the magic flame in front of him, it means that its quality is not top-notch, and it will be destroyed if it is destroyed. However, Ning Qi will not suffer this loss. If he ruined one of the best spiritual weapons, he will have to get another best one.

Spiritual weapon to compensate.

A flash of sword light flashed, and the demon head that was going to devour Ning Qi in one bite was cut off, but it had no substantial body. The head cut off by the dragon-slaying sword fell to the ground and turned into blazing fire.

Sweeping in all directions, in an instant, the city of Xuehefang turned into a sea of ​​fire. When the flames spread to the Blood River, they did not go out. Instead, they burned on the Blood River, turning the water in the Blood River into

Waves of blood mist rose into the sky!

"ah!"

A monk was accidentally contaminated with a spark. The monk in the middle stage of Dharma Realm was instantly burned to ashes. When the remaining monks saw this, they were horrified. Just a spark in the aftermath of the battle could kill them.

This kind of battle is really terrible.

"Um!?"

There was a hint of surprise in Chen Zhong's eyes. The magic flame of the Magic Gourd of Joy was so powerful that it could even smelt the opponent's stick that looked like it was not an ordinary stick just now. Now it was cut into two pieces by his sword? Seeing it.

Ning Qi walked towards him with a half-smile, and Chen Zhong immediately activated the Magic Gourd of Joy in his hand wildly, and the magic flame suddenly surged again.

Ning Qi walked towards Chen Zhong like a leisurely stroll. When the demon turned by the demon flame approached him, Ning Qi cut it off with one knife. The demon flame that occasionally fell on him was instantly absorbed by the spirit of the fairy.

It was extinguished without causing much damage. Repeatedly, he quickly approached Chen Zhong.

"How is this possible!? Go to hell!"

A trace of panic flashed in Chen Zhong's eyes, but within a dozen breaths, Ning Qi was about to walk in front of him. He immediately risked his life and used all his creative power to activate the Magic Gourd of Joy in his hand.

"What a pity. If he could exert the true power of the Magic Gourd of Joy, he would definitely die."
Chapter completed!