Divine beast system, cultivating divine beasts can become stronger

Before it was too late, Xiao Zhi sacrificed the sixth-order magic weapon, the Illusory Lost Trace Map.

The Illusory Map flew into the air and unfolded the scroll.

In the picture scroll, a pitch-black vortex is constantly spinning.

Mo Qingwu just glanced at it, and his spiritual consciousness was attracted by the black vortex.

At the same time, her body also appeared distorted.

This is what Fujilong looked like when he was sucked into the Illusory Map!

Xiao Zhi was very pleasantly surprised, thinking to himself, as expected of a sixth-order magic weapon, it is so powerful that even this kind of guy can be dealt with.

Just when he was rejoicing, the Illusory Mitrace Map suddenly shook violently, feeling a little uncontrollable.

Xiao Zhi cried out inwardly, and hastily used his spiritual power to stabilize the illusion map.

Countless spiritual power was transported by Xiao Zhi into the illusory map, and Xiao Zhi wanted to use it to stabilize it.

But Mo Qingwu's will is really too strong. After some tugging, Mo Qingwu broke free from his consciousness and got rid of the control of the illusory maze map.

This is not because the Illusionary Mitrace Map is not good. The Illusory Mitrace Map is a sixth-order magic weapon, and it is the ultimate treasure used by the Wuji Dynasty to deal with strange gods. Under the full force, let alone one Mo Qingwu, ten Mo Qingwu also I can put it away for her.

Xiao Zhi couldn't accept Mo Qingwu, simply because Xiao Zhi's current state was not enough, and he couldn't use all his strength to activate the Illusory Map and exert its power.

In the sky, Mo Qingwu was still in shock.

Being suddenly teased by Xiao Zhi, she was at a disadvantage the first time she touched a move, which made her dare not despise Xiao Zhi anymore.

"No wonder you were able to kill Zijing Tenglong and the others. It seems that you are really capable. Hmph, if that's the case, then I can't keep you." Mo Qingwu said, staring at the illusory space in the sky again. Lost map.

With the blow just now, she was already afraid of the Illusory Lost Map.

The Illusory Mitrace Map is so miraculous that even Mo Qingwu can't see its rank, let alone its ability.

As a strong man, she doesn't do reckless things, so Mo Qing never did anything. She looked at Xiao Zhi and asked, "What kind of treasure is this?"

Xiao Zhi knew that Mo Qingwu was testing his details, so he directly replied that he didn't know.

Mo Qing didn't hear anything, and didn't get angry, and said, "I will find out the truth myself."

As he said that, Mo Qingwu raised his hand to grab it, and a big icy hand suddenly appeared, grabbing at the Illusory Lost Map in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhi hurriedly took out the Nether Blood Sea Fan.

This Illusory Map is Xiao Zhi's hole card, he can't let Mo Qingwu take it away like this.

Xiao Zhi waved the Nether Blood Sea Fan, and in an instant, the sea of ​​blood was surging, dyeing half of the sky blood red, the wind was howling, and the stench of blood was disgusting.

The moment Xiao Zhi used the Nether Blood Sea Fan, a man with an evil appearance suddenly felt something on the Dark Abyss Continent.

"My ghost blood sea fan? Why is it in the west? Could it be that people from the Zhengdao League stole my treasure? No, I have to go and have a look."

This man is the true owner of the Nether Blood Sea Fan, Mr. Ye.

Just when he was about to fly to where Xiao Zhi was, a jet-black skull suddenly appeared beside Ye Gongzi.

The skull opened its mouth and spit out words.

It was an old and deep voice.

"Master Ye, Xingxijiao needs your support."

"It's really troublesome, okay, I'll go to support Xingxiejiao first and then go find my treasure. I want to see who is looking for death and dares to steal my treasure." Although Ye Gongzi was a little reluctant, he still got up Flew to Xingxiejiao.

On Xingxiejiao, the battle between righteous way and evil way has reached a fever pitch.

Immortal cultivators lose every moment.

Immortal cultivators fall every minute and every second.

On the black ground already soaked in blood, new corpses were added.

Facing the attack of Nether Blood Sea Fan, Mo Qingwu looked disdainful, raised his hand, and a wall of ice stood in front of him, exuding a penetrating chill.

The cold air invaded, freezing the attack of the Nether Blood Sea Fan.

The Nether Blood Sea Fan did not exert its due power at all.

"This is Ye Gongzi's magic weapon, the Nether Blood Sea Fan. Hmph, it is in your hands. It seems that you are really a member of the devil's way. However, you don't know how to use this magic weapon, and you can't exert its true ability. It can't pose any threat at all." Mo Qing was expressionless.

Xiao Zhi suddenly felt pressure doubled.

Mo Qingwu is too strong, he is the strongest enemy he has ever encountered, it is impossible for him to defeat Mo Qingwu.

A sense of despair welled up in Xiao Zhi's heart.

But soon, Xiao Zhi's eyes became sharper.

Xiao Zhi understood that if he wanted to survive today, he had to fight.

Fighting, there is still a glimmer of life.

To escape and admit defeat is certain death.

That being the case, why fear a war?

Xiao Zhi's fighting spirit was ignited, he took out the magic knife, the magic knife in his left hand and the ghost blood sea fan in the right.

At the same time, Ya Dao, Hei Yu, and Hua Long were also released by Xiao Zhi.

"Little guys, come with me and defeat this guy. Only by defeating her can we survive!" Xiao Zhi raised half of the magic knife and roared.

"Ow!"

Yadao echoed the sound, howling like a wolf.

"Crack."

Black Feather waved its wings and screamed coldly.

"Ang~"

Hualong twisted his body and let out a not-so-loud dragon chant.

"on!"

Xiao Zhi waved the Nether Blood Sea Fan with his left hand, held the magic knife tightly with his right hand, flapped his black wings, and rushed towards Mo Qingwu like an arrow off the string.

Yadao followed closely behind, and was completely protected by a wolf armor. The scarlet blood mouth was ferocious, and the sharp fangs were like blades.

The black feather flapped its wings and flew high, escaping into the invisible, like a ghost.

Hualong soars through the clouds and rides the fog, spewing out clouds of poisonous mist.

Seeing this, Mo Qingwu just sneered, put his hands together slowly, and said softly: "Iceberg Hell."

In an instant, the sky completely lost its brilliance, and all the aura in the air turned into extremely cold ice-attribute aura.

The land with a radius of dozens of miles was all raised high, turning into thousand-meter icebergs.

Mo Qingwu stood on the top of the iceberg, overlooking all living beings.

At this moment, there is only the whistling of the wind, and there is no further movement.

Xiao Zhi was sealed in an iceberg, unable to move.

The same is true for Yadao Black Feathered Dragon, all of which were sealed in the iceberg.

This iceberg is indestructible, comparable to a third-tier defensive magic weapon. Xiao Zhi wanted to break free, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't shake the iceberg.

This is far beyond his power!

"Did you see, brother, I have already caught him. I will take him back later, and I will torture him for 1000 years in front of you." Mo Qing was expressionless, and his tone did not show any emotional fluctuations. .

In the iceberg, Xiao Zhi clenched his teeth, released his thoughts, and tried to open the storage bracelet on his wrist.

In that storage bracelet, there is a special flame.

Congenital divine fire, darkly brushing the purple flame.

Xiao Zhi wanted to melt the iceberg with the dark purple flame.

At this time, Mo Qingwu was slowly floating towards Xiao Zhi.