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Chapter 689: The Hidden Monk in the Valley of Gods and Demons

"Since it appears, don't leave! The Essential Gold Prison!" A metal prison formed in the void, with iron plates on top and bottom, surrounded by thick and cold metal with wrists, with only one fist between them, trapping the blood shadow firmly in it.

"Clang! Clang!"

The blood shadow shot, and the cold metal, which looked countless times harder than the cold iron, was knocked out dents. The exaggerated arc speed made the old man who used this move, who was shocked.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black robe said excitedly: "The Red Blood Demon cannot rush out for a short time. Thunder, use your thunder magic to cooperate with Feng Lao's Jingjin Prison." Once the metal is powered up, it will not be so easy for the other party to rush out, at least it will have to pay a little price, and this is exactly what he wants.

Called Thunder was a man three feet tall, with dark blue electric arcs flashing around him, like a thunder god walking down from the clouds. He roared!

"Thunder Immortal Art, Five Prisons God Thunder!"

Crack! A five-fingered thunder mountain appeared in the void, suppressing it hard on the metal prison. It was like a lightning energy source, and began to inject terrible lightning energy into the metal. The bright light shone in all directions and could not be seen directly by the naked eye.

The blood shadow hit the metal and made a sharp scream, and his body was immediately wrapped in ink blue arcs, making a faint crackling sound.

Taking advantage of this time, the middle-aged man in black robe finally moved, and his hands formed seals at an incredible speed, and then pointed at the blood shadow and pressed them over.

"Ice Immortal Art, Yin and Cold Xuanming Power!"

The black frozen air appeared out of thin air around the blood shadow, and then wrapped it in a spiral shape.

"Scratch and rub" the blood shadow suddenly frozen in the black ice, and even the ink blue arc was frozen like substance.

Strangely, at this time, everyone was facing a great enemy, staring nervously at the blurred blood shadows in the black ice.

The strange thing happened without warning. A dark and dull hole suddenly cracked on the surface of the black ice, and the blurred blood shadow disappeared under everyone's noses.

The middle-aged man in black robe snorted coldly and said angrily: "It has successfully tore open the anti-space channel again. Be careful, its current strength is not enough and cannot escape for a long distance. It is very likely that it will appear in the crowd..."

As soon as he finished speaking, two monks were twisted their necks and flew out in a rotating shape, without screaming from beginning to end.

"That red blood demon is here, everyone will attack together."

Apart from the four strongest heavenly masters, the others are also monks who dominate the side. Once the energy fluctuations caused by joining hands, the space becomes colorful, and various attributes of immortal arts are rushing to bloom, filling the area where blood shadows may appear.

Xueying had been seriously injured before, and her actions were not as invisible as at the beginning. She was suppressed by the crazy attacks of the crowd for a moment, like a small boat on the sea, and there was a possibility that the boat would be destroyed at any time.

"Three thousand blood!"

A cold sound came from the center of the energy fluctuation, and then countless blood-colored threads quietly penetrated the eyebrows of many monks.

"These blood will absorb essence, and the people next to you will help destroy it." After fighting with the Red Blood Demon nine times, everyone also knew its methods. They were not as embarrassed as the head several times and were helpless, otherwise they would not have surrounded it again and again.

Although the blood is very hard, it cannot block anybody here's full force, and the sound of collapse breaks.

"The earth immortal art, the star-breaking fist!"

The old man with a golden star embroidered behind him appeared at the front at some point, aiming at the center of the energy fluctuation, and punched him flutteringly.

Nothing happened, the only reaction was that a muffled groan was heard.

Everyone looked at the old man with respect and said intently: He is worthy of being the Star Heavenly Venerable among the four strongest Heavenly Venerables. He has a very strong star-shattering fist, but it does not contain any fireworks. Every time he surrounds and kills, he can cause heavy internal injuries to the Red Blood Demon.

"Red Blood Demon, see where you are going this time!" The middle-aged man in black robe made seals with his hands, and a light seal formed by black frozen gas hit the area at the center of the energy.

"Stop!"

The colorful energy was directly sealed by ice, like a large piece of colorful gem that had not been processed, with a faint black light on the outside, which was dangerous and mysterious.

"Qianlong Tianzun's ice magic is powerful! This black frozen gas can even freeze energy. I really don't know how low the temperature speed is."

"You'll know if you go and try it!"

Hey! The big man with an electric arc flashed all over his body rushed over, and a five-fingered thunder mountain fell on the colorful ice cubes. The ink blue arcs intertwined and entangled, forming countless electric snakes into the ice cubes.

"Boom!"

The ink blue lightning that had been frozen before was not frozen this time, but exploded in the center of the ice like high-temperature fuel. The blazing ink blue flames suddenly increased the temperature speed between heaven and earth dozens of times.

"It's so hot. Thunder Heavenly Lord's thunder magic is even hotter than most people's fire magic. Being able to rank among the four strongest heavenly Lords is indeed not a simple person."

At this moment, there was a metal prison behind everyone at some point, but the blood shadow in the metal prison was clearly still in the ink blue flame, which was quite strange.

On a deserted island millions of miles away from the vortex sea, the clear void suddenly twisted, and then three figures fell from it, looking a little embarrassed.

"The ban has been opened for almost seven years, and it's not too late." Seeing the distorted space above my head disappear, the gray-eyed young man stood on the top of the mountain, and naturally exuded a momentum of being the only one.

The green man walked over and smiled bitterly: "Tell me, we have been in the Gods and Demon Valley for too long. I don't know what the geniuses who were called together with us back then. I remember A Bing, your opponent is the Venerable Qianlong, and my opponent is the Venerable Zizai. A Jian wanted to live the Star Heavenly Venerable, who was already the strongest Heavenly Venerable at that time."

"The Venerable Qianlong should become stronger and want to fight him in the last battle. As for your opponent, Venerable Zizai, I don't really care about him, and my mind is too narrow."

The green man nodded slightly and then said, "No matter what, it is my opponent at that time. I will definitely defeat him when I come back this time. I will go there for the first wish in so many years."

The young man with gray eyes looked into the distance and said, "Speaking of this, if it weren't for being plotted against by someone, we could easily reach the realm of the Heavenly Lord even on the Tiangang Continent. Why go to the Gods and Demons Valley to endure that loneliness."

The young man wearing yellow clothes said coldly: "Sea God Heavenly Palace, it's time to settle the score with them."

The three of them stood side by side on the top of the mountain, and the momentum they dispersed was no less than that of the four strongest heavenly masters and others, especially the gray-eyed young man standing in the middle. His faint expression contained the domineering aura of despising the world, like a natural superior.
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