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Chapter 486 Bing Xuanzi

"A great cultivator of the late Nascent Soul stage of the human race! How could they possibly obtain the Blood World and reach this place?"

An expression of mixed shock and anger appeared on the face of the Genchi demon dragon.

And the 'Seven Sad Demon Lord' also revealed a solemn expression.

But in fact, he was not panicked at all, he was just pretending to be so for the other party to see.

The reason why the people from Tianhai League and Ice Temple came to them so quickly this time was actually because of the information Qin Ming secretly leaked.

Before he came to the Demonic Dragon Clan, the original owner of the Moon-Watching Island in the human world secretly ordered Hua Tianxiong to report the whereabouts of Xuan Ce and his party to the Tianlan Fairy City in the East China Sea's immortal cultivation world.

Because the Demon Dragon clan has three fourth-level monsters, and Xuan Ce also has three early fourth-level monsters, even though Qin Ming's demon infant is very powerful, he will naturally not be able to withstand six attacks alone.

Moreover, he did not want to lose the alias of the Seven Sad Demon Lord, so if he took action here, even if he successfully killed a few fourth-order dragons.

But if it gets out, all suspicion will inevitably be focused on the Seventh Demon Lord.

Therefore, Qin Ming had to find a way to borrow strength, and Canghe Zhenjun and others from the Xingchen Palace happened to have arrived in the Xuehuan Realm, so they were naturally the best choice.

After the last battle with the Ancient Mountain Demon Saint at Wangyue Lake, Qin Ming's demon infant also knew its own strength clearly. Even if it could not defeat a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, it was confident that it could escape safely.

This time we must take advantage of the chaos and secretly obtain the blood of the magic dragon.

Enough essence and blood for growing spiritual rice can be collected at one time.

Qin Ming was also envious of the Dragon Pond.

"I wonder if putting the black water crocodile in there to soak will give birth to the true spirit bloodline?"

However, he quickly dismissed the idea.

After all, the Black Water Crocodile has become his iconic pet cart-pulling beast. If he releases an ancient crocodile with a sinister aura, how will those cultivators in the human world view him?

'Forget it.'

at the same time.

Prince Xuan Ce and several others in the Hualong Pool also sensed the changes outside and showed expressions of panic and surprise.

After all, for a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, killing these demon saints in the early fourth order is as easy as crushing an ant.

Right now, they have entered the Dragon Transformation Pool and are undergoing the baptism of ancient blood, as well as the infusion of demonic energy into their bodies. If they are interrupted in the middle of the process, their cultivation will be greatly damaged at best, or they will die directly at worst. This is no joke.

Prince Xuan Ce originally came to the Blood World with the idea of ​​going all in, deserted by his friends and relatives. When he was about to succeed, such a big change occurred. How could he remain calm?
"Fellow Daoist Genchi, please go out and deal with the things outside. I have already sent a request for help to the Demon League. As long as you can hold on for a while, fellow Daoists from the nearby Demon League will soon come to support you." Demon Lord Qishang looked at Demon Dragon Genchi and said calmly.

"As for the fellow Taoists in Hualongchi, I will take care of them and will not let anything happen to them."

When the Genchi Demon Dragon heard Qin Ming's words, it seemed as if it had grabbed a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Qishang, are you telling the truth?"

"If our Demonic Dragon Clan can survive this disaster, this king will definitely reward us handsomely!"

After saying this, he gave a few instructions to the guards who were guarding the Hualong Pond, then turned into a beam of black light and flew outside to take charge of the situation.

Prince Xuan Ce transformed into a red dragon, shaking his body and swimming in the Dragon Transformation Pool. Countless dark demon blood transformed into wisps of black light and drilled into his body.

He was now suffering from the pain of blood transfusion throughout his body, and his entire body was shaking.

Wait until the demon dragon leaves.

A strange and evil smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Seventh Demon Lord. He raised his hand slightly, and all the Demonic Dragon Clan guards around the Dragon Pond fell down one after another, collapsed to the ground and fell into a coma.

After hearing the arrangement of the 'Seven Sad Demon Lord', Prince Xuan Ce had just breathed a sigh of relief, but he naturally also noticed this sudden scene.

"Fellow Daoist Qishang, what are you going to do?!"

"What are we going to do? Of course, we are going to send you off while you are unable to resist."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The Seventh Demon Lord was surrounded by monstrous demonic energy, and his eyes were extremely calm, looking at the three-headed monster in the pool as if he was looking at a dead person.

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Outside the Demonic Dragon Clan's territory in the Dragon Ridge Mountains, the Genchi Demonic Dragon looked at the densely packed army of human cultivators outside and his heart suddenly sank, with a vague feeling of bad premonition.

Although he couldn't understand why such a large number of cultivators from the human world could reach the Blood World.

But he remained calm in the face of danger and immediately sent out a series of distress signals to the surrounding Blood World forces.

A great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage is not someone he can handle alone.

"Clan leader, what should I do?"

"The cultivators from the human world are coming in with such force this time that our clan's formation can't hold on any longer." An elder of the Demon Dragon Clan said in panic.

"What are you afraid of? They are just human beings."

"It would have been fine if these human cultivators had not been contaminated and assimilated by those demonic sects, but they actually had the audacity to run into the Blood Realm and run wild."

"What kind of battles have our Demonic Dragon Clan not experienced?!"

"Pass on my order and fight this group of humans to the death!"

"Our Demonic Dragon Clan has been passed down for thousands of years and has never retreated or been afraid of fighting. Aren't these humans just free blood food delivered to our doorstep?"

"The Seventh Devil Lord of the Blood Refining Demon Sect is in our clan. He has already notified his fellow Nascent Soul members of the Demon Alliance to come to our aid. We only need to hold out for half a day before we can defeat these humans."

The Genchi Demonic Dragon gave orders to the two fourth-level Demonic Dragons beside him.

"Yes! The two of us will do it right away."

After saying that, the other two transformed monsters of the Demonic Dragon Clan felt a little relieved, as if they had found their backbone. Their confidence increased greatly, and they took the order to go out to resist the attack of the spirit ship.

But before the Genchi Demon Dragon could make any move, he looked at the spirit ship opposite with his evil thoughts, and suddenly he felt a bone-chilling chill.

above the sky.

Next to Master Canghe, stood a handsome young man wearing a snow-white fox fur coat, who, like him, exuded the magical aura of a late Nascent Soul stage.

"Fellow Daoist Bingxuanzi, let us from the Xingchen Palace lead the charge." Zhenjun Canghe said to the man in fox fur.

Bingxuan Zhenjun, who was dressed in a snow-white fox fur coat, had a cold light flashing across his narrow and long eyes, and said as if he was not close to the world:
"No need."

After saying that, Bing Xuanzi slowly raised his right hand as white as jade and pressed down towards the formation of the Demon Dragon Clan!
Ice world!

In an instant, a bone-chilling chill resounded between heaven and earth, and the temperature dropped drastically, as if even space was frozen.

A stream of snow-white ice came out from Bing Xuanzi's hand. Wherever the black ice spiritual energy passed, everything was instantly frozen.

Click, click, click!
Even the fourth-order formation of the Demonic Dragon Clan was covered with a thick layer of ice debris under Bing Xuanzi's ice magic, and then shattered.

Those monsters with lower realms turned into ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.

Soon after, the formation on Dragon Ridge Mountain was broken, and the army of human cultivators rushed into the Demonic Dragon Clan like walking on flat ground, carrying hatred for the invasion of demons, and rushed into the Demonic Dragon Clan in an overwhelming manner.

"Kill! Kill all these demon cubs from the Blood Realm!"

"Kill that bastard Xuan Ce! Avenge our dead fellow East Sea warriors!"

The expression of the demon dragon Genchi changed drastically, and it transformed into a huge black dragon body over three hundred feet long, barely resisting Bing Xuanzi's icy magical power.

But before he could catch his breath, his eyelids began to twitch and he felt a palpitation.

He looked incredulous and shouted in shock, "What happened at the Hualong Pond?"

"Why did Xuan Ce and the other two disappear? And why did the Seventh Devil Lord disappear?"

Even though the demon dragon Genchi had been roaming the Blood World for thousands of years, it could no longer collapse at this moment and was in complete confusion.

He never expected that the reinforcements that the Seventh Demon Lord had mentioned would not arrive, but what he waited for was such a devastating disaster.
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(End of this chapter)