"What is the use of the holy object you have created?" Mie Canglan moved secretly, with a natural fighting spirit rolling in his body, forming a cautious aura of fighting but unshakable heart, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Do you want to know?" Tian Wuzhi slowly turned his hand upside down, like a claw of a goshawk about to prey, and said in a sequel, "If that holy object is refined, I will practice it by my seven disciples, and then pass on the Taoist arts I have learned to the entire sect, the Qinglian Sect will greatly increase its strength and reach the sky in one step! That is - the two forms of human and beasts change freely, and at the same time have both human and beasts and two extremes of mechanics!"

"The changes in human and beast shapes..." Mie Canglan was suddenly shocked. It was the highest magic recorded in martial arts books. The free transformation of human and beast shapes is equivalent to having two different martial arts. If the person becomes this kind of **, although he rebelled against the principles of heaven and earth, he was really powerful.

"That's right, that's right!" Tian Buzhi tightened his five fingers fiercely, and only heard a bang in his hand. Countless ice blue energy flew backwards, forming a rush around his palm, "This supreme power is now swallowed by you alone... I'm unwilling to give up, how can I be willing!"

With a roar of wind, the sky didn't know how to take a magic step. Her right leg touched the ground and rolled up a piece of Bagua pattern. Her broken clothes flew in the wind. Her hands worked together to gather a ball of energy in her hand in the center, and she shouted with regret, "No matter what, I want you to come again!"

The sky suddenly pushed out the ball of energy rapidly, and the air flow swept across the air. As we moved forward, we quickly formed the Eight Trigrams. The black and white colors rotated rapidly, and a bright light came out from the round holes on both sides. A strong energy swept across the flesh and bones.

Seeing that Tian Wuzhi had a move, his arms first collapsed and rushed upwards and scattered into blood rain. Mie Canglan knew that he had lost his reason and wanted to repay the holy object with his life. He did not dare to relax in his heart, Mie Canglan tensed up and used his natural energy to push the cold and heat qi that kept surging in his body to his arms. At the same time, he felt the powerful vibration of the inner essence, but each stroke caused the blood vessels all over his body to thrust.

Without caring about much, Mie Canglan waved his arms violently, and immediately swirled a vortex as he pushed and closed them. The rotating energy was cold and cold, and the energy that followed the energy was about to break up. It was invisible and invisible, and the evil spirits were forced to the point of being forced to the point. Mie Canglan suddenly pushed out this energy. At this time, the move of the heavenly unknown happened to be in front of him. The two energy forces collided with each other within a very close distance, and even Mie Canglan's arm was not fully extended.

"Uh!" The Qi was hit hard, and Mie Canglan felt a severe pain like a broken elbow from his arms and nipples, and bit his lower lip and retreated. Unexpectedly, a gap suddenly broke in the dispersed wind and mist in front of him. The sky was rushing towards him quickly, like a harrier, eagle, flying swallow, and a Qi was like a tiger pounced on his food. The hand was still swirling countless Qi was essence, and he took Mie Canglan's life gate.

When it comes to martial arts, Mie Canglan is not as good as Tian Buzhi, who has a profound cultivation level. Even if the opponent's energy is weak, it is still enough to form a life-threatening force. Mie Canglan had to fly back and suddenly dodge, and a black shadow flew past his face. He felt a scorching bloody mouth tearing open on his right cheek, but he had no time to take care of it.

Tian Buzhi suddenly turned around, his clothes rushing, and he changed his other hand and then became an eagle claw, and pressed him up again from the other side. Mie Canglan also turned around again, and rotated twice in an instant, like a rope twisted in both directions and twisted, and he felt a dull pain from his joints.

"Come again... come again!" Tian Buzhi looked vicious and fierce. Seeing that this blow, Mi Canglan simply couldn't dodge, he simply straightened his head and stretched out his hands to press against Tian Buzhi's claws. He felt that his sharp fingers immediately grabbed his hands and blood beads dripped from under his palms.

"I won't die here!" Mie Canglan's eyebrows were tightly clung, and he almost touched the two sides of Tian Buzhi. However, they couldn't see each other clearly. They felt a surging energy blocking the middle. Mie Canglan's hands against Tian Buzhi's attack with both hands, but was still attacked and flew backwards, with a flying dust sand passing through his feet.

"I don't believe... the holy objects have actually merged with your soul!" Tian Buzhi still roared, "Can you bear such a great power alone? Or... the holy objects I have worked hard to control have become the medium to awaken your fire spirit?!"

"No matter how unwilling you to give up..." Mie Canglan was almost stabbed by the anger in Tian Buzhi's eyes. Instead, he smiled coldly, and used all his strength to emit a cold and heat air, pushing Tian Buzhi away hard, "That thing is mine now!"

Tian Buzhi's body was unstable. When he flew back, he was hit by the cold and heat burst out from Mie Canglan's hand. He only heard him growl, covered his face and retreated for more than ten steps, and blood dripped from his fingers.

Mie Canglan also shook and took a few steps back, looking at the black and red spots in the palm of his right hand, silently looking at him like an eye, murmured, "You can have this kind of power without practicing..."

"Hu...Hu..." Tian Buzhi trembled and moved his hands away, constantly wiping away the blood flowing from his face. He saw several bloody mouths on his face, scratched like ice thorns and burned like fire. With the blood scars that slanted through the bridge of his nose, he was originally a handsome face that became as terrifying as a living yaksha.

Mie Canglan still raised his right hand, looked up at Dingtian without knowing it, and said gloomyly, "I said, no one can get the advantage... Uh!"

Before he could finish his words, Mie Canglan felt a rush of energy in his chest, and the uncontrollable feeling of vomiting surged up. Before he could react, he covered his chest and bent down and spit out a large mouthful of black blood. The sticky blood slowly squirmed on the ground, gathering like life.

"Why...why..." Mie Canglan gasped and felt a splitting headache. Tian Ling suddenly opened the crack and made a tearing sound. He hurriedly covered his head and knelt in pain.

"That's..." Tian Buzhi did not seize this good opportunity to attack, but stood still and stared at Mie Canglan with a blood-colored face.

In the trembling and enlarged pupils of Tian Buzhi, Mie Canglan's figure expanded layer by layer, and a lively energy bulged into a ball, arching from Mie Canglan's chest and rolling all the way to his right arm. Mie Canglan's severe headache seemed to have also transferred to his right arm.

I saw a mass of energy like a knot rolling into the middle of Mie Canglan's right arm, and suddenly stretched out countless small silk threads like tentacles, but wandered under Mie Canglan's skin and flesh, pulling up a series of blue-purple blood vessels, constantly pulling and swaying on his arm. Mie Canglan held his right arm tightly, and his whole body was almost convulsed, sweating all over his head but couldn't make a sound, and he could only make a vague cry like a beast's roar.

The beast roars!

Tian Wuzhi took a few steps back, swallowed his throat repeatedly, shook his head and said tremblingly, "No... No... the holy objects enter the body, and they have to impose cultivation to exert their power... He can't master the power of the holy objects like this... Ah!"
Chapter completed!