Old Ghost Fire's own strength could obviously only compete with one ancestor of the clan, but with the addition of this powerful fire-type treasure, even the two ancestors of the clan couldn't defeat him in a short period of time.
"Hey, you two old ghosts are nothing more than that." The old ghost-fire man sneered. The red bead in front of him was spinning, and a circle of blood-red flames rolled around the bead.
The blood-red flames did not sweep around like the previous crimson wave. Obviously, the blood-red flames were rare even for this powerful fire-type treasure. But when the blood-red flames swirled around
When the beads dripped towards the ancestor of the clan in dark red robes, the expression of the ancestor of the clan in dark red robes changed, and he patted the back of old ghost fire in cooperation with another ancestor of the clan.
The old man's palm also suddenly changed, and changed to attack the crimson bead.
The dark red Yuan Power wrapped around the palm of his hand and turned into a powerful blow towards the red bead that was spinning and impacting. The powerful Yuan Power spurted out before the palm of the ancestor of the Zong family in the dark red robe came into contact with the red bead.
When touched, the bloody flames swirling on the surface of the bead were violently blown away.
Tsk tsk...
A thin sound rang out the moment the tyrannical Yuan Power came into contact with the blood-colored flames. The blood-colored flames trembled slightly, and circles of ripples centered on it, sweeping away in all directions. Under the sweep of the blood-colored ripples
, those tyrannical Yuan Powers suddenly seemed to be ignited, and they actually cut off the relationship with the ancestor of the Zong Family in dark red robes, and burned directly in the envelope of blood-colored flames, as if they had become his nourishment.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but the Zong family in dark red robes was not too surprised. This scene was not the first time that this happened. The bloody flames ignited most of the energy that was bombarded and turned it into nourishment for itself.
.However, there is still a small amount of Yuan Power that breaks through the envelope of blood ripples and bombards towards the body of the red bead.
Bang!
The fire splashed everywhere, and the bloody flames swirling on the surface of the red bead trembled fiercely. The entire red bead was pushed back several feet by the attack of the ancestor of the clan in dark red robes. However, it was pushed back just a moment ago.
The next moment, the crimson beads appeared again in front of the old man.
But in the palm of the ancestor of the Zong family in dark red robes, a small piece of black appeared, which seemed to be a trace of burning. This small area was the place where the crimson bead had actually come into contact. But even if
The ancestor of the clan, who had strong Yuanli protection and dark red robes, was obviously still burned by the bloody flames lingering on the surface of the crimson bead.
Feeling the wisp of fire poison seeping into the body from the palm of his hand, the face of the ancestor of the dark red Taoist clan became even more ugly. After the fire poison entered the body, it was like a tarsal maggot entangled in the Yuanli, and gradually
The original dark red Yuan Li slowly became stained with a hint of blood.
"Damn it!" Feeling the strangeness in his body, the ancestor of the Zong family in dark red robes looked even more ugly. The fire poison from the bloody flames lingering on the surface of the red beads was extremely difficult to deal with, even if he wanted to completely remove it.
It is very laborious, and after the fire poison enters the body, it will slowly ignite the Yuan Power in the body. If it is not stopped immediately, when more than half of the Yuan Power in the body is ignited, even a monk in the Immortal Realm may die.
Tired.
"Hehe, you'd better rest aside for a while." Looking at the extremely ugly expression of the ancestor of the clan in the dark red robe, the old ghost fire sneered, his eyes flickering slightly.
Frankly speaking, even with the help of this powerful and strange fire-type treasure, it is impossible for the two ancestors of the clan to take him down in a short period of time. And if they really try their best, the old ghost fire man is sure to die together with one of the ancestors of the clan.
.But dying together is not what the old man will-o'-the-wisp wants. He got the blood-colored elixir only after exposing this fire-based treasure, so he doesn't want to die together with others.
It's just that although it seems that the two ancestors of the clan can't do anything to him at the moment, the old ghost fire knows that this situation will not last long. The activation of a treasure that surpasses the magic weapon of the broken realm, even for the monks of the immortal realm
Generally speaking, the energy consumed is extremely huge. And in order to activate the bloody flames on the surface of the crimson beads that can burn immortal monks, the energy consumed by the old ghost fire is even more intense.
Although the old ghost fire can bear this kind of load in a short period of time, even he will be exhausted over time. Once the energy is exhausted, there is no difference between being here and dying. The two elders of the clan
It was precisely when Zu saw this that he kept pestering him without launching violent attacks, just to exhaust the old man's energy little by little. The old man knew that when his energy was almost exhausted,
Only then would the two ancestors of the sect suddenly explode and kill themselves completely. By that time, even if they died together, they would not be able to do it.
"But..." The old will-o'-the-wisp's eyes flashed, looking at the dark red ancestor of the clan who stepped aside after being poisoned by the fire. At this time, the only one who was entangled with the old will-o'-the-wisp was another clan ancestor, and the clan in the dark red robe
The ancestor, however, crossed his legs and tried his best to wipe away the fire poison from his body.
The two ancestors of the clan just had the upper hand when the old will-o'-the-wisp controlled the crimson bead. If they were not careful, they would still be burned by the bloody flames on the surface of the crimson bead. At this time, there was only one ancestor of the clan, and his form suddenly changed into the form of the old will-o'-the-wisp.
It was almost a scene of beating another sect ancestor. But even so, it was obviously not something that could be done in a short time to defeat an Immortal Realm monk whose cultivation level was similar to his own.
Although he was absolutely at the top, under the desperate entanglement of the ancestor of the Zong family, it was difficult for the old ghost fire to leave. Moreover, the ancestor of the Zong family in dark red robes was sitting cross-legged not far away, presumably to prevent the old ghost fire from happening.
Being able to get rid of the entanglement of another clan ancestor and turn around and leave.
"Can you really stop me?" The center of his eyebrows looked a little empty because of the disappearance of the crimson beads that originally stayed there. However, just as the old will-o'-the-wisp whispered, a trace of blood-red beads flashed across his empty eyebrows.
light.
The blood-red flames swirling on the surface of the red and crimson beads look very similar. However, the blood-colored flames swirling on the surface of the red beads are different. The color of this blood-red light is more similar to the color of blood.
"The true flame of destiny!" The old man of ghost fire suddenly roared, and the flashing blood-red light between his eyebrows suddenly lit up under the roar.