Chapter 1625: Magic Gourd of Joy

"Elder, brothers and the others..."

The two Huanxi Demon Sect Tianjiao who escaped to check on Chen Zhong's injuries looked at the four puddles of blood on the ground in disbelief.

Since when did they rejoice in being so vulnerable to the Heavenly Chosen of the Demon Sect?

"Evil, you killed me today, Huanxi Mozong Tianjiao, I, Chen Zhong, will definitely kill you!!"

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

"You mud bodhisattva will not be able to protect himself when crossing the river."

Ning Qi smiled at Chen Zhong, "Seeing that you have practiced for a long time, why was Ziyue Yanjun used as a spearman?"

Chen Zhong cast a sideways glance at Ziyue Yanjun, expressionless on the other side, and immediately knew in his heart that he might have been tricked by Ziyueyan this time.

And he has nothing to say, if the sect asks, he can only insist that it was Ning Qi who first killed a Tianjiao of the Huanxi Demon Sect, and he will take action to suppress it, otherwise, his negligence this time led to Tianjiao Tianjiao of the Huanxi Mozong who had a lot of money and money died on the spot, and I am afraid they will be punished extremely severely!

"Evil devils are eloquent, and they are best at deceiving people with evil words. Elder Chen Zhong, do you know it well?"

Zi Yueyan smiled lightly.

"snort."

Chen Zhong let out a cold snort from his nose, stood up from the ground, held his head with both hands and twisted it gently, and immediately connected the dislocated neck that was beaten by Ning Qi, and then suddenly there was a bloody gourd in his hand As soon as the gourd appeared, a hint of surprise flashed in Ziyue Yanjun's eyes.

"The Magic Gourd of Joy?"

"Couldn't this be the ultimate spiritual weapon of the Huanxi Demon Sect, the Huanxi Demon Gourd that was rumored to have escaped from the Immortal Prison?"

True Immortal Xuehe's expression moved slightly, and an imperceptible hint of greed flashed in the depths of his eyes, a superb spiritual weapon!

There are no more than ten top-grade spiritual artifacts with names and surnames in the Central Continent. This one is one of them, but he never imagined that Chen Zhong, the Creator of the Six Tribulations, would possess the Zhenzong treasure of the Huanxi Demon Sect? I'm afraid the task he led the team to do this time is not easy!

Chen Zhong glanced coldly at Ziyueyanjun and Xuehe Immortal, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. If it wasn't for the fact that Ziyueyanjun was behind Cangji Yuanzun, he would definitely be the first to deceive him like this. Zhen killed Ziyue Yanjun, and then dealt with Ning Qi. At this moment, he was pregnant with the Magic Gourd of Joy, and Chen Zhong's self-confidence rose wildly. In his eyes, the Creator of the Seven Tribulations was nothing!

"Evil, if you can die under the supreme treasure of my Huanxi Demon Sect today, you deserve to die."

Chen Zhong looked at Ning Qi with a sneer.

"Is that kind of breath the magic energy 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 law, and the power of darkness. It is a mysterious power that he has never come into contact with.

"The magic flames are overwhelming!"

Chen Zhong let out a low growl, and pointed the magic gourd of joy at Ning Qi. The next moment, a mass of black gas rolled out of the gourd. The gas instantly turned into a black flame, and everything on the route was burned into Coke, and then, there was a roar from the black flame, as if a demon wanted to break free from it, and swept towards Ning Qi with teeth and claws.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and he waved a stick to meet the black flame. The demon who seemed to be breaking free roared fiercely, and the flame condensed two arms and lifted them up, resisting Ning Qi's blow .

call……

The aftermath of the shock swept away in all directions like a gust of wind, and the monks who stood a little closer were immediately turned upside down by the blown people, and hurriedly retreated a thousand feet in horror!

The Coiling Dragon Stick, which has always been invincible, did not smash the black flame this time, but was firmly grasped by it. The demon condensed in front of the flame smiled ferociously at Ning Qi, and with a sizzling sound, the top of the Coiling Dragon Stick started to explode. Gradually it melted, and the pattern of formation engraved on it was instantly destroyed.

The aura of the Coiling Dragon Cudgel plummeted, falling from a top-grade spiritual weapon to a top-grade spiritual weapon, and then from a high-grade spiritual weapon to a middle-grade spiritual weapon. But in just a few breaths, most of it was melted away, and was held by Ning Qi. The burning end also turned fiery red, and a puff of black smoke curled up from Ning Qi's palm.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Zhong's eyes showed relief, and he laughed wildly. Because of his excitement, the blue veins on his neck appeared, and the power of creation in his body poured into the magic gourd of joy once again. With a big mouth, he bit Ning Qi.

Losing a top-grade spiritual weapon, Ning Qi didn't feel any turmoil. This dragon stick was picked up by him. It is quite convenient to use against the enemy, but its power is completely incomparable with the dragon-slaying sword. 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, but Ning Qi will not suffer this loss. If he ruins one of his top-quality spiritual weapons, he will have to get another top-quality spirit weapon to compensate.

A burst of sword light flashed, and it was intended to devour Ning Qi's demon head, but it was cut off. However, it has no substantial body, and the head cut off by the dragon-slaying sword fell to the ground and turned into a raging fire. Sweeping towards the surroundings, in an instant, this Xuehefang City became a sea of ​​flames. When the flame spread to the Blood River, it would not go out, but burned on the Blood River, turning the water in the Blood River into a sea of ​​flames. Bursts of blood mist rose into the sky!

"ah!"

A monk was accidentally contaminated with a trace of sparks, and the monks in the middle stage of the Dharma Aspect were burned to ashes in an instant. The rest of the monks were terrified when they saw this, just a little spark in the aftermath of the battle could kill them. Such a battle is really terrible.

"Um?"

There was a hint of surprise in Chen Zhong's eyes. The magic flame of Huanxi Demon Gourd was so powerful that even the opponent's stick that looked like it was not ordinary could be smelted in a blink of an eye, and now it was chopped into two pieces by him? Seeing Ning Qi walking towards him with a smile that was not a smile, Chen Zhong immediately urged the magic gourd of joy in his hand frantically, and the magic flame suddenly surged again.

Ning Qi walked towards Chen Zhong like a stroll in the field. When the demon head transformed by the magic flame approached him, Ning Qi cut it off with a single knife. It was extinguished, but it did not cause too much damage. After repeating this, he quickly approached Chen Zhong.

"How is this possible? Fuck me!"

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, and he immediately tried his best, using all the power of creation in his body, to urge the Magic Gourd of Joy in his hand.

"It's a pity, if he can display the true power of the Magic Gourd of Joy, this kid will definitely die."

Ziyue Yanjun looked at this scene coldly, but he became a little interested in the dragon-slaying sword in Ning Qi's hand.