"Master!"

Yun Yi showed panic on his face. He stood on the gray ship, doing his best, but he could not stop the fate of the ship beneath his feet from approaching the blood-colored vortex.

Not to mention him, a monk in the Tribulation Stage, even the gray ship under the feet of the Mahayana monk is not under control. At most, it can only be slower to get closer to the blood-colored vortex.

Luohe, Gu Cang stood on the gray ship and cast a consultation look at Zhang Heng.

"Do you want us to come and help?"

Gu Cang sent a voice to Zhang Heng's spiritual consciousness. However, Luohe next to him did not make any sound.

"Need not."

Zhang Heng uttered two words lightly and glanced coldly at the blood-colored dragon king who stirred the entire blood-colored river and stirred up the turbulent and uneasy.

The Xuanlong King was similar, and the Jinpeng Demon Saint King said anxiously: "King Xuanlong King, it's better for us to go together. If you don't believe it, you can't fight a true immortal."

The thin figure shrouded under the hat, a hoarse voice reached the ears of the Xuanlong King: "The true immortal-level existence is indeed difficult to deal with in the lower realm, and it is immortal in the Tongtian Blood Sacrifice River. Are you sure to kill it?"

"No, Zhang Heng and I join forces, and we are 80% sure to kill it."

The murderous intent in King Xuanlong's eyes became increasingly obvious.

"You are impatient to live!"

The tall and devilish king of Xuanlong suddenly surged up with a supreme domineering aura that looked down on the sky and the earth. The gorgeous golden light carried a terrifying and terrifying power.

Whoosh!

His body quickly crashed into the direction of the blood-colored vortex, lifted up a fist that had become several times larger, and slammed it away.

While he took action, Zhang Heng also took action.

The two almost rushed towards the blood-colored vortex side by side. The power of the supreme king of a realm was pressed forward first, and even made the space in a region stagnate, and the air and spiritual energy stopped flowing.

"break!"

With the two of them joining forces, the power burst out was beyond ordinary people's imagination, and even ordinary immortals could start fighting directly.

boom!

A shocking force surged out from the two of them, like a mountain torrent, and a volcano erupted.

The blood-colored vortex was immediately overwhelmed and swayed. After half a breath, it completely collapsed.

Wow~~

Blood-colored waves surged in all directions.

The Blood Dragon King was shocked and was frightened by the power that the two of them jointly burst out.

Its mind was shaking and suddenly realized that Zhang Heng and the other two had the possibility of confronting him.

Not to mention anything else, just the terrifying power that the two possess is enough to make it worry about. The Blood Dragon King would not be so stupid that he thought that these two people had no other magical powers besides their power.

From the body of the Xuanlong King, it felt a powerful aura belonging to the divine beast. Zhang Heng brought him a sense of crisis that was indescribable.

"kill!"

After breaking through the blood-colored vortex, the gray ships under everyone's feet returned to their original state, but Zhang Heng and the others rushed to the blood-colored dragon that was thousands of meters long without hesitation.

Whoosh!

The Xuanlong King and Zhang Heng flew to the blood-colored Dragon King's head at the same time.

"Look at the fight!"

Without saying a word, the two of them carried out a continuous violent blow to the blood-colored dragon king.

"Ao~"

The huge body of the Blood-colored Dragon King suddenly swung, and a layer of red and yellow scales suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, flashing with a faint blood-colored ripple, and his defense increased to a terrifying level.

Bang bang bang bang!

Although Zhang Heng and the Xuanlong King's attacks were fierce, it was impossible to cause a fatal blow to the Blood Dragon King in a short period of time.

The body of the blood-colored dragon king paused in the void for a moment, and two red and yellow blood-colored light columns suddenly shot out from his eyes.

Buzz —

The red and yellow blood-colored light column, carrying a strange force, moved towards Zhang Heng and the others.

In that room, the two of them were shocked, their bodies were stiff and they were unable to move.

At this moment, there seemed to be an unpredictable magical power in the dark, freezing the two of them in the void.

call out--

The red and yellow intertwined blood-colored light columns are not moving fast compared to the taboo characters in the world.

But in the eyes of Zhang Heng and King Xuanlong, its existence was simply a nightmare. An inexplicable force in the space bound the two of them to their original position.

"What kind of magical power is this? Not only is the terrifying power of soul power, but the use of space laws is also extraordinary."

Zhang Heng's body was fixed in the void, his heart was shocked and his thoughts flew.

"It turns out to be a natal magical power, it is still a divine beast, although it is only the lowest-level one."

The golden pupils of the Xuanlong King emitted a depressing aura.

The other taboo strong men of the Zhou Dynasty were also stunned.

They didn't expect that the blood-colored dragon king would have such terrible magical powers.

The two most powerful beings in the world did not even have the power to resist in front of it.

"Master!"

Yun Yi exclaimed, Luohe and Gu Cang also changed their expressions.

Several taboo strong men in the Xuanlong King's camp also showed concern.

However, they are far apart from the battles in the sky, and are in this bloody river that cannot be teleported and has the existence of a "no-flying field".

It was too late to help.

Everyone was watching these two red and yellow blood-colored columns of light.

The breath of death was approaching Zhang Heng and the King Xuanlong approaching.

Judging from the situation, it seems that there is no power to turn things around.

Finally, at some point, two red and yellow blood-colored light columns hit Zhang Heng and the Xuanlong King.

There was no barrier and no sound, two strange light columns hit the two.

Zhang Heng felt a terrifying force rushing into his body.

The situation of King Xuanlong is similar to that of him.

After the attack, the two of them stood quietly in the void, with a strange aura.

"Haha... against this king, this is your fate!"

The huge body of the Blood Dragon King circled on the Tongtian Blood Sacrifice River, and his mighty power rushed towards all the monks below.

The powerful people of the Zhou Dynasty were shocked. While fighting with the blood-colored killing monster, they glanced at the two mythical figures in the void from the corner of their eyes.

Could it be that they have...

Killed or captured alive?

Yun Yi's heart almost reached his throat. If it weren't for the existence of the "God Eye" above the long blood-colored river in his soul, he would have been panicked long ago.

As long as Zhang Heng still lives in this world for one day, the "divine eyes" deep in Yun Yi's soul will not disappear. This is the conclusion Zhang Heng conjectured after his resurrection.

"Haha, is this your attack?"

A lazy voice came to everyone's ears.

The person who spoke was Zhang Heng. Although his body seemed stiff, the faint smile on his face made the strong men eat a calming pill.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~

An indescribable spiritual will suddenly surged on King Xuanlong and Zhang Heng.

With the arrival of these two spiritual wills, the turbulent blood sacrifice river of the sky returned to peace in an instant.

"you……"

The Blood-colored Dragon King was stunned. He had just used the natal magical powers of a true immortal-level divine beast. How could he not be able to do anything to the two powerful people in the lower realm?

However, it is an undeniable fact that Zhang Heng and King Xuanlong stood intact.

What made him even more uneasy was the spiritual will that emerged from Zhang Heng and the others.

In the lower realm, ordinary monks may not know how spiritual will exist, but the Blood Dragon King understands this very much.

Even in the upper realm, only those who stand at the top can have their own spiritual will.

"Does these two have any close connections with the strong men in the upper realm?"

The blood-colored dragon was shocked and there was no sign of underestimating the enemy.
To be continued...