90d715ae8d8fea68109aee9a0ba7c3a3 "Boom!"

A loud and earth-shaking noise burst out, echoing violently in the sky.

The huge mountain-like palm of the demon shot Ji Tianxing into the ground.

A deep hole with a radius of hundreds of miles appeared on the ground, splashing out dust.

The ground hundreds of miles around was trembling crazily, cracking dense gullies.

Ji Tianxing was buried in the ruins at the bottom of the pit, life and death unknown.

What is even more strange is that the big mountain demon palm did not dissipate, but turned into a mask of a hundred li radius, sealing the big pit.

The inky black mask exudes an icy breath of death, which is powerful and palpitating.

Shou Hei witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his complexion changed drastically, revealing deep worried eyes.

"No! The master must have nothing to do!"

In an extremely anxious state, she rushed to the big pit like lightning and swung her sword towards the pitch-black mask, trying to rescue Ji Tianxing.

"Boom!"

"Boom bang bang!"

In just two breaths, she cut dozens of swords continuously.

The power of each sword is enough to open mountains and rivers and destroy hundreds of miles.

However, the pitch-black mask was very strong and never shattered.

The power of the ice blue giant sword was absorbed by the pitch black mask.

Guitong also did not stop him, looking down at Shou Hei condescendingly, with a cruel sneer on his face.

"Ha ha ha... Do you want to save Ji Tianxing? Just this little strength is not enough, let's use a trick."

Shouhei frowned and realized that the situation was not good.

She glanced at the ghost boy, then carefully observed the dark mask, only then did she see the clue.

It turned out that the pitch black mask can absorb the power of the sword light, and its power becomes more powerful.

She chopped dozens of swords in a hurry, which actually contributed to the power of the mask.

This is tantamount to putting pressure on Ji Tianxing and helping Guitong in disguise.

"You disgusting monster, really mean and vicious!"

Shou Hei stared at the ghost boy with cold eyes, cursing angrily.

Guitong smiled more and more proudly, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Hehe, you idiot, it's not too late to see the problem now?"

With a sneer, he waved a pitch-black long knife again, and slaughtered towards Shouhei.

Shou Hei can only wield the sword, use the unique sword technique at the bottom of the box, and fight against the ghost boy.

The two of them fought fiercely in the sky, and their figures kept flashing.

Various powerful spells collided fiercely in the sky, bursting with a deafening muffled sound, lighting up a dazzling brilliance.

At the same time, in the pitch black mask, Ji Tianxing was crawling out of the ruins.

His body has been distorted and deformed, his whole body has broken more than 30 bones, and his chest is deeply sunken.

Dark red blood stains all over his body, completely drenching his robe.

Thick dust and mud wrapped around him, turning him into a dark red clay figure.

His face is extremely ugly, blood is constantly overflowing from his mouth and nose, and his steps are very staggering, staggering and he may fall down at any time.

The devil's palm used by the ghost boy was too powerful and severely injured him.

Fortunately, his body was strong enough to carry this palm without being destroyed.

If he were to change to another Yuanshen realm warrior, he would be killed by the devil's palm on the spot, and his body and Yuanshen would be destroyed.

"Ahem..."

Standing in the ruins with disheveled hair, Ji Tianxing coughed, blood was constantly pouring out of his mouth.

At this moment, the pitch black mask exuded a powerful force, suppressing him severely.

There are endless blood flames, dark magic energy and light blades, which are blasted down from the sky.

There is no doubt that the pitch-black light mask transformed by the palm of the devil is a large formation in a similar field.

Ji Tianxing was sealed in the big formation, and he had to endure the suppression and bombardment of the big formation until he died.

But he was already seriously injured, and his mana was weakened to the extreme, unable to resist.

Moreover, his hole cards have been exhausted.

Seeing, the sky of blood and fire and the light blade were about to drown him.

At this critical moment, he suddenly remembered that there was still a **** cauldron sealed in his mind.

Tiangang God Fire Ding.

At the beginning of the Profound Sky Continent, when the human race and the demon army were in a decisive battle, he manipulated this divine cauldron to release the sky fire and the wind, and slaughtered millions of demon races.

Therefore, he sacrificed the gods without hesitation.

"Huh!"

The brilliance flashed, and the Tiangang God Fire Cauldron appeared over the ruins, instantly expanding to a radius of ten feet.

As soon as Ji Tianxing got into the sacred cauldron, the sky was filled with blood and flames, and the sacred fire cauldron was flooded.

"Boom!"

A series of muffled sounds came out, reverberating violently in the mask.

The ruins in a radius of a hundred li were all burned into scorched earth by blood and fire, and were torn apart by the light blade.

Fortunately, the Tiangang God Fire Cauldron blocked the blood fire and light blade bombardment.

Ji Tianxing hid in the tripod, safe and sound.

"This divine cauldron of the Emperor Court really deserves to be a top primordial magic weapon.

Even if this big formation of Guitong is a robbery, Shending should be able to support it for a while.

I must heal my injury as soon as possible, and restore my strength as much as possible before the tripod is destroyed. "

So, he hid in the magic weapon space of the gods, found three pills from the space ring, and took them one by one.

Those three medicines were exactly the level medicine medicine that Hong Chengtian gave him.

One heals physical injuries, one heals soul injuries, and the other can quickly restore mana.

After taking the pill, Ji Tianxing hurriedly refined the power of the medicine, and quickly treated his injuries.

It was pitch black in the magic weapon space, and time passed by bit by bit.

Ji Tianxing's dedicated movement is immersed in a state of incomparable concentration.

About half an hour later, the power of the three tribulation levels elixir completely exploded, and his injury stabilized.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the neck that had been shackling his neck was loose!

The mana of the emptiness skyrocketed wildly, and both the soul and physical body had undergone subtle changes and were rapidly increasing.

This discovery shocked him and secretly surprised him.

"Great! I have been staying at the pinnacle of the Seventh Layer of the Primordial God.

The **** battle of talents ~lightnovelpub.net~ has inspired me to have greater potential between life and death, and it was able to hit my neck!

The ancients sincerely didn't deceive me. Sure enough, in the desperate situation of life and death, can they find the opportunity to break through and improve their strength faster! "

These thoughts flashed in his mind, and he could no longer heal his injuries, and his energy hit his neck immediately.

One quarter, two quarters, three quarters passed...

He was shining with dim golden light, fluctuating with a powerful aura, and his strength was rapidly improving.

In addition to the divine cauldron, the power of the pitch black mask is also constantly increasing, continuously unleashing powerful attacks, fiercely bombarding the Tiangang divine fire cauldron.

The brilliance on the surface of the **** cauldron is getting dim, cracks gradually appear in the cauldron body, and the strength is rapidly declining.

Obviously, the power of this big formation is too strong.

Even the Heavenly Gang God Fire Cauldron could not last long, and it would soon break apart.