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"It's the Son of God..."

"The Son of God has come out. Could it be that he has received the inheritance of the God King?"

The cold voice came out, shocking all the disciples of the Five Elements Sect.

However, even if Lu Ren received the inheritance of the God King, his strength would not reach the ninth level of the God King.

What's more, Mo Jian possesses the blood of the immortal demon bird.

The reason why the Immortal Tribulation Demon God is called "immortal" is naturally because he possesses the bloodline of the Immortal Demon Bird.

Mo Jian intends to retreat, not because he is outmatched, but because the power consumed in his body is too terrible. If he continues to fight, both sides will suffer.

The magic note was floating in the air, with the demon blood dripping from his body. He stared at the figure flying out of the cave and said: "Lu Ren, you finally came out, let me kill you first and then leave!"

Whoosh!

Mo Jian moved and rushed towards Lu Ren.

"No, stop him!"

"Don't let him get close to the Son of God!"

Lan Qizong roared and rushed towards the magic note, but they were still too far away from the magic note and there was no time.

"Lu Ren, die!"

Magic Jian held the magic mace in both hands and blasted towards Lu Ren.

"Chaos God Mill!"

Lu Ren roared, and a giant ten-foot-long divine mill emitted golden light, shrouding the top of Mo Jian's head, and the terrifying divine light shrouded Mo Jian's body.

Immediately, Magic Jian felt the tearing pain coming from his spiritual origin.

Mo Jian was originally seriously injured, and the severe pain caused his spiritual origin to suffer a lot of trauma. Now that he was suppressed by the Chaos Gods and Demons, his entire spiritual origin seemed to be crushed.

"Ahhh!"

The magic note immediately let out bursts of screams, its eyes were bloodshot, its face was distorted, and it completely lost its fighting ability.

"Attack him quickly!"

Lu Ren roared.

Boom boom boom!

Many disciples of the Divine Sovereign Realm once again erupted with various bloodline magical powers, and some even took the initiative to activate ordinary magic, turning into various terrifying divine rays and divine lights, blasting towards the magic paper crazily.

"Ah...Lu Ren, you can't kill me, I am of immortal blood!"

The magic note was hit by countless attacks, and the body of the undead demon collapsed crazily, with broken bones and blood vomiting from the mouth.

Although he had the blood of the immortal demon bird to protect his body and was reborn with flesh and blood, his injuries were still getting more and more serious after being attacked like this.

After several consecutive fierce attacks, all the disciples were panting and staring down with shock.

At this time, the magic note was lying in the deep pit, and its body was wrapped in a ball of flames, like a ball of flame seeds. Then the magic note's breath was very weak now, but there was still a breath left.

"This is a magical power of the bloodline of the immortal demon bird. The divine fire is immortal. As long as the divine fire does not go out, Demon Jian will not die even if his spiritual origin is shattered!"

When Lan Qizong saw this scene, his face was solemn. He didn't expect that Demon Jian would also cultivate this bloodline magical power.

The reason why the Demon Tribulation Palace is getting stronger and stronger is that it is difficult to kill each of the descendants of the Immortal Tribulation Demon God. If it were warriors of other bloodlines, no matter how powerful they are, with so many of them, they can kill each other. .

There are only two ways to kill the descendants of the Immortal Tribulation Demon God. First, crush them with absolute strength, and second, crush them with blood.

But the chakra of the magic note is not weak in the blood of the immortal devil bird, reaching eighty-five.

Among all the disciples of their Five Elements Divine Sect, except for Qi Zique, there is no one whose bloodline can completely suppress the magic note.

"So, doesn't it mean we can't kill him?"

Mu Wanqin frowned.

"We can quickly restore our divine power. As long as we destroy his godhead, we can kill him!"

Lan Qizong said.

As long as the godhead is destroyed and the divine infant is shattered, naturally, the power of the bloodline will not be able to be exerted.

But it is not easy for a warrior at the same level to destroy the warrior's godhead.

"Hahaha, you want to destroy my godhead? I am a top-grade godhead. I have already informed the strong man from the Demon Tribulation Hall to come. He will arrive in less than a stick of incense!"

The magic note roared wildly.

"is it?"

Lu Ren took back the Chaos Divine Mill, holding the Shen Yuan Mingsha Sword in his hand. With the power of the sword soul, he stabbed the sword hard towards the center of Mo Jian's eyebrows.

Mo Jian looked disdainful when he saw Lu Ren coming to kill him. His immortal demon bird bloodline could also protect his spiritual origin. With Lu Ren's strength, he could not be hurt at all.

However, as soon as he had this idea, his face suddenly changed, his pupils gradually dilated, and turned into a look of horror.

Ah!

Mo Jian let out a scream, the flames on his body were extinguished, his life was gone, and he had no breath.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. Unexpectedly, Lu Ren actually killed Mo Jian.

Although they didn't know how Lu Ren killed Mo Jian, they no longer cared much about it.

After Lu Ren killed the magic note, his eyes fell on Huo Ling'er in the distance. His expression changed and he immediately flew over and said, "What's wrong with Senior Sister Huo Ling'er?"

At this moment, he felt Huo Ling'er's aura, which was very weak.

Mu Wanqin flew over, with a sad look on his face, and said: "In order to deal with the magic paper, Huo Ling'er used a magic trick, self-exploding the glazed sky fire. This magic has a sequelae, the divine baby will be broken together. ....”

If the divine infant is broken, not only will his cultivation be destroyed, but he may also die.

The divine infant is the source of power for the gods.

"Unless there is a strong person above the God King realm who can protect her heart, maybe she can save her life!"

Lan Qizong also shook his head, and did not expect that Huo Ling'er would make such a sacrifice in order to defeat Mo Jian.

Although there were some differences between Lu Ren and Qi Zique during this trip to the secret realm, in this battle, Huo Ling'er lived up to his title as the chief disciple.

Mu Wanqin stared at Lu Ren and said: "Lu Ren, Huo Ling'er died because of you. In the Shenxu battlefield, no matter what, you have to kill the devils in the Demon Tribulation Hall, so that you can avenge Huo Ling'er! "

This time, the Demon Tribulation Palace sent so many disciples to kill Lu Ren. Although they were successfully annihilated, their Five Elements Divine Sect also lost hundreds of disciples of the Divine Lord.

"Don't worry, she won't die!"

Lu Ren waved his hand and activated his skills, mobilizing the Phoenix Nirvana Fire in his body.

Lan Qizong, Mu Wanqin and other disciples saw the phoenix-shaped flame in Lu Ren's palm and were surprised: "Phoenix Nirvana Fire, Lu Ren, are you going to..."

"Phoenix Nirvana Fire has the power of Nirvana. Even if the godhead is broken, it can still achieve Nirvana. It should be able to save Senior Sister Huo Ling'er's life!"

Lu Ren said lightly.

Moreover, this was mobilized by him on his own initiative. It was not a strange fire seed, but the most primitive Phoenix Nirvana Fire.

"But now that Huo Ling'er is unconscious, how can she refine the Phoenix Nirvana Fire?"

Mu Wanqin couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, she doesn't need to refine it!"

After Lu Ren finished speaking, he said calmly: "Phoenix Nirvana Fire, go, she needs you more!"

As if it understood Lu Ren's words, Phoenix Nirvana Fire let out a phoenix cry, and then penetrated into Huo Ling'er's body.