"cut!"
With a wave of Zhuo Wen's right hand, the great demon's fighting spirit surged out, and the killing knife broke out again, but the moment the killing knife was cut out, it was blocked by the dark spear of the phantom, and then the left palm was unimpeded He pinched Zhuo Wen.
Mo Dao Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and stared coldly at the storage disc on the phantom. From the beginning to the end, he did not show any expression of fear, and kept his indifference.
The devil, who is a cultivator against the sky, is a cold person who ignores everything. Even in the face of death, the devil still does not show any fear, and some have the same indifference from time immemorial.
Mo Dao Zhuowen is a body derived from the eyes of the devil, possessing all the properties of being possessed by a demon. Even if he is captured alive by the warehouse at this moment, there will be no emotion in his eyes.
The moment he caught Mo Dao Zhuo Wen, Cang Die waved his sleeve robe, and for a moment, a mask that blocked the sound enveloped the two of them, and then Cang Die stared at Mo Dao Zhuo Wen with burning eyes and said: "Your great demon fighting spirit is Where did you get it from? Judging by your appearance, there is still a trace of the running track of the Great Demon Battle Art on your body, now you hand over these two things to me, and I can consider letting you survive as appropriate."
"Great Demon Battle Qi and Great Demon Battle Art?"
Mo Dao Zhuowen's pupils narrowed slightly, staring at Cang Die, who was a little anxious at the moment, his eyes were full of strange colors. Didn't this Cang Die claim to be the remnant soul of the Lord of the Great Demon? The battle formula was originally created by the Lord of the Great Demon. Why does Cangdie seem to know neither of these two things at all, and even wants to get the Great Demon Battle Formula and the Great Demon Battle Qi from him?
Maybe because he noticed the strange look in Zhuowen's eyes, Cang Die's face was slightly stiff, and he coughed dryly: "Although I was transformed by the remnant soul of the Lord of the Great Demon, I have lost a lot of memory. Although it was created by me, I have already forgotten this part of the memory, and this great magic battle energy is of great benefit to my recovery, now you hand it over, I will credit you with credit, and spare your life."
Mo Dao Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were full of cold smiles: "I have already refined the Great Demon Battle Qi, and the Great Demon Battle Art is in my body. It is actually wishful thinking for you to get it."
Hearing this, Cang Die's face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Zhuowen! I know you can hear it, your two clones are in my hands, you'd better hand over the Taimo Battle Art, I can Consider returning the Buddha and Dao avatar to you."
"Huh? Just give me back the Buddhist clone, what about my demonic clone?" Zhuo Wensen's cold voice came.
Cang Die snorted coldly and said: "Demonic Clone? Your Demonic Clone has the Great Demonic Battle Qi, so I naturally need to refine it. The Great Demonic Battle Qi in it is what I need."
"Now if you hand over the Taimo Battle Art, you can restore the Buddha and Taoist avatars, otherwise, you will lose both avatars. This is my choice for you."
Hearing these words, Zhuo Wen, who was hiding in the groove of the channel, had an extremely gloomy expression on his face, and his eyes were also full of gloomy expression. This warehouse is really ruthless. This warehouse is going to destroy both clones.
"Boy! Don't hand over the magic battle formula. If Master Long's prediction is correct, once the magic battle formula is handed over to this warehouse, the latter's strength will definitely increase greatly. This will be extremely beneficial to you." Unfavorable, and your two avatars of the Buddha and demon are transformed by the eyes of the Buddha and demon. These are the treasures refined by the fighting Buddha and demon saints back then. In fact, they can be destroyed by mere emperor warriors? At most, these two avatars can be destroyed by these two avatars. It's just that the storage plate is trapped." Xiao Hei drilled out of Zhuo Wen's sea of ??consciousness, and stood on his shoulder with reason.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded. What Xiao Hei said was quite right. It was a bit weird that this warehouse was so eager to get the Grand Demon Battle Art in his hand. His thoughts were the same as Xiao Hei�s. The tactics must not be handed over.
"How are you thinking? Losing one clone or two clones, it's all up to you." Cang Die continued to say to Mo Dao Zhuowen in front of him.
Mo Dao Zhuowen glanced at Cang Die indifferently, and said coldly: "Get out! You don't want to get the magic battle formula."
Cang Die's face was slightly stagnant, and then a look of rage appeared in his beautiful eyes, he stared at Mo Dao Zhuo Wen, and said in a low voice: "Okay! You said this, so don't blame me for being ruthless."
As she spoke, Cangdie's sleeve robe was waved again, and the mask that blocked the sound was canceled by her. Immediately, she reached out with her right hand and held Mo Dao Zhuowen in her hand.
"The three of you are keeping a close eye on that Buddhist Zhuowen, and now I need to take care of this Demonic Zhuowen."
After Cang Die finished speaking, he stepped out with Zhuo Wenyu on his feet, and instantly came to the top of the blood pool, while Cang Jie and the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, somewhat confused why Cang Die blocked her conversation with Zhuo Wen just now, but since Cang Die gave such an order, and it was naturally impossible for the three of them to disobey Cang Die's order. They all came to Buddha Dao Zhuowen's side, their eyes sharply focused on Buddha Dao Zhuowen.
On the blood pool, Cang Die stared at Zhuo Wen silently, and said lightly: "You asked for it yourself, now I will first put your magic avatar into this sacrificial blood pool to refine it, and extract the great demon fighting spirit from it. Come out, and then pack up your Buddhist avatar, of course I will not let go of your main body."
As he said that, Cang Die swung his right hand violently, and Mo Dao Zhuowen fell into the pool of blood in a parabolic manner...
boom!
Mo Dao Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, he was in mid-air, twisted his waist, and the battle spirit of the Great Demon gushed out, trying to escape from the range of the blood pool, but unfortunately, the power of Cang Die tightly imprisoned his whole body, It's hard for him to move at all.
Whoosh whoosh!
A series of blood vessel-like branches rushed out from the blood pool, like countless tentacles, entangled the magic Zhuowen, making it difficult to break free.
boom!
The sound of ding dong falling into the water resounded, and then Zhuo Wen of the Mo Dao was directly pulled into the blood pool by the countless blood vessel branches. For a moment, Zhuo Wen only felt that his eyes were full of blood, except for the boundless blood. There is no longer any color.
Chi Chi Chi!
A bloody vortex rolled up from the blood pool, like boiling water, and looked extremely frightening, while the warehouse plate was silently suspended above the blood pool, looking at the figure of the demon Zhuo Wen who was submerged in the blood pool, There was a cruel look in his eyes.
"You have to get the Great Demonic Battle Qi, and you can't take the Great Demonic Battle Art from you." Cang Die murmured in a low voice, his pitch-black eyes filled with fiery color.
"The clone of the Demon Dao was thrown into the sacrificial blood pool by the storage plate."
In the channel groove, Zhuo Wen spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was slightly pale and authentic.
"The sacrificial blood pool is quite powerful, and it can actually affect your demon clone, but I'm afraid it's impossible to refine your demon clone." On Zhuo Wen's shoulder, Xiao Hei's voice was a little dignified.
Zhuo Wen nodded. After all, the demonic avatar was transformed by the demonic eye. If it was so easily refined by this sacrificial blood pool, wouldn't it be the prestige of the fighting Buddha and demon saint back then?
At this moment, in the blood pool, Mo Dao Zhuowen slowly opened his eyes, and a strange black and red light burst out from his eyes, and the surrounding bloody vortex squeezed Mo Dao Zhuo Wen in a high-speed rotation, But it couldn't cause too much damage to him, because Zhuo Wen urged the great magic battle energy in his body to surround his body, completely blocking the erosion of the surrounding bloody vortex.
"There are too many bloody whirlpools in this sacrificial blood pool, too much fighting spirit can't last long, so we have to find a way to get out of this blood pool." JrNovels.com