Traveling through the sky: Ten Thousand Worlds Repairing the Sky System

Lu Qing, who has experienced the baptism of the real devil's energy, has reached the mid-stage of transformation. Although the divine sense is damaged and cannot exert [-]% of his strength, it is definitely not something that the current ancient demon can compete with.

A large amount of blood was spilled, and the ancient demon retreated again and again to avoid Lu Qing's pursuit.

After Lu Qing Chihongjian's Chihongjian swung a sword, he frowned slightly, and did not pursue immediately.

In his mind, Lu Qing's divine sense hadn't recovered much. The biggest reason why he forcibly shot was because the strength of the tree demon avatar was not enough to restrain the ancient demon.

"Haha, it seems that you are seriously injured. How many times can you use the attack just now?" Gu Mo looked at Lu Qing and laughed.

As a demon cultivator, his experience and experience were many times stronger than Lu Qing's, so he guessed Lu Qing's situation in an instant.

Seeing that Lu Qing didn't attack again, the ancient demon felt much more at ease, and glanced at the severed arm that fell beside the altar with cold eyes.

The three confronted each other for a few breaths, but no one took the lead, and the space suddenly became quiet.

Chi Chi!

After about a cup of tea, there seemed to be a sudden change in the broken arm of the ancient demon.

The severed arm covered with scales was suddenly shattered, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which directly merged into the altar.

When the broken arm mutated, the ancient demon also uttered a long series of low-pitched incantations.

Although Lu Qing didn't understand the effect of the spell, the low voice made him uneasy, and the red rainbow sword in his hand swung at the ancient demon again.

"Haha, I admit that you have some tricks, but your life is over."

The Chihong Sword Qi soared straight into the sky, and the purplish red Sword Qi was shrouded in a layer of black light, which gave people a weird feeling, but its power was even higher.

The ancient demon's protective demon cloud was cut through again. The strange thing is that this time the ancient demon did not have the slightest defense, and was still chanting low-pitched incantations.

"The true devil is bloodthirsty, the devil flame burns the saint! Boy, this is a rare secret technique in the holy world. It is the supreme secret technique used to condense the true holy demon body. Enjoy it." The ancient demon looked at Lu Qing and said loudly Laughing, even caused the injury, and coughed up a mouthful of devil blood again.

The altar was stained red by the blood of the ancient demon, as if it had been activated all of a sudden, it began to operate on its own, frantically absorbing the energy of the real demon in the cracks in the void.At this time, the real devil's aura in the crack was even more turbulent, because of the attraction of the altar, the real devil's aura doubled.

Lu Qing's feet seemed to be nailed to the altar, a large amount of real devil's energy and blood poured into Lu Qing's body.With the influx of devil blood and devil energy, some runes on the altar lit up, looking like a crimson flame.

Boom!

The crimson blood spread extremely quickly, and in less than three breaths, it rushed directly from the soles of the feet to the position of Lu Qing's chest, and it was still spreading upwards.

"No, there's something wrong with this devilish energy!" Lu Qing felt the evil breath in the devil's blood and devilish energy, and was startled.

In the past, although the real devil's energy refined by Lu Qing also had the evil power of the demon world, it was not strong, and after being suppressed by the blood of the witch clan, it had little effect on Lu Qing.

The devil's blood and devil's energy are different this time, especially in the devil's blood, which is full of fierceness. If the devil's blood erodes the whole body, Lu Qing can't guarantee whether he can maintain his sanity.

Lu Qing was furious in his heart, and the Qiyang fire-gathering tower emerged above his head, and seven heaven-level spiritual fires roared out, directly turning the entire space into a field of fire.

With one wave of Lu Qing's hand, a flaming spiritual whip was thrown out, and it was directly drawn towards the ancient demon beside him.

Although Lu Qing has the Chihong Sword and the supernatural blessing of the Tiangang Dao Sword in his hand, since the Qiyang Fire Gathering Tower has gathered the seven heaven and earth spirit fires, his most powerful method has become the seven in his hand. Yang fire area.

The ancient demon was wounded by Lu Qing's Scarlet Rainbow Sword twice in a row. Although he did not die, his own injuries were also very serious, and his strength could no longer exert one-tenth of his original strength.

Seeing the spirit whip right in front of him, the scorching breath made him unbearable, the ancient demon immediately turned into a gloomy light, and decided to retreat.

Although the tree demon avatar wanted to pursue him, he had no choice but to give up after taking a look at the deity who was in a bad condition.

"Boy, you don't have much time. This burning altar was personally refined by the ancestor of Yuansha. No one can escape the assimilation of the blood of the true saint. Enjoy the last time."

The ancient demon didn't know what kind of secret technique he had used, and he had already reached the entrance of the space within one breath, but his voice stayed where it was.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission of the sky-replenishing system and defeating a cultivator in the transformation stage. The rewards are: a top-grade fairy-level skill "Blood Nerve", a piece of troll spirit stone, and 3000 Yuan spirit points."

When the ancient demon fled, the side mission of the Sky Mending System was finally completed and rewards were distributed, but Lu Qing was in no mood to check.

The Holy Ancestor is what the Demon Realm refers to monks in the Mahayana period. The reason why the ancient demon is so sure that Lu Qing will fall is because the altar under Lu Qing's feet was refined by a Demon Realm Holy Ancestor.

"Sacred Patriarch of Yuansha?"

Lu Qing naturally knew the ancestor of Yuansha, and his expression became gloomy.

The devil's blood and devil's energy on the altar were still raging, but the moment the Qiyang Gathering Fire Tower appeared, the devil's blood and devil's energy in Lu Qing's body were suppressed a lot.The devil's blood and devil's energy retreated all the way, being suppressed below the waist.

"It doesn't seem to be as serious as this ancient demon said." Lu Qing felt a little puzzled as he felt the demonic blood and energy being continuously refined in his body.

Woohoo!

Just when Lu Qing wanted to go all out and refine all the devil blood and devil energy in his body, the magic flame rune on the altar was suddenly ignited, and a huge crimson magic flame rushed out of the altar, killing Lu Qing wrapped in it.

The magic flame was extremely ferocious, and Lu Qing who was wrapped in it seemed to be thrown directly into a furnace, and the real devil energy around him was also condensed more than ten times at once, and it directly began to erode Lu Qing's blood.

"No, this is the killer feature of this altar!"

Lu Qing's blood of the witch clan was instantly swallowed, and it was directly transformed into a crimson blood, which was the true holy demon blood that the ancient demon said.

The true holy devil blood is several times stronger than Lu Qing's current witch blood. Where the blood passes, Lu Qing's physical body has undergone tremendous changes, occupying more than [-]% of Lu Qing's body in a short period of time. It rushed directly to Lu Qing's mind.

"Seven Suns Suppress Demons, Suppress!"

Lu Qing didn't have time to react, and directly sacrificed the Qiyang Fire Gathering Tower.The seven heaven and earth spirit fires sit in the seven-story fire tower, and Lu Qing directly suppressed himself under the seven-yang fire-gathering tower.

In the Qiyang Gathering Fire Tower, the seven heaven and earth spirit fires began to crazily absorb the heaven and earth aura, especially the three ghost flames, frantically plundering the real devil energy in the cracks in the void, in an attempt to weaken the power of the magic flames on the altar.

"This is really unexpected. I didn't expect this deity to be suppressed by my own treasure." The tree demon clone was dumbfounded.

In the magic-forbidden space, the Qiyang fire-gathering tower was running crazily, and the situation was finally controlled, but it was only to maintain balance. It was as difficult as heaven to refine the true holy blood in the body.