Chapter 1945

The two giant hammers turned into a hundred-foot size, each like a black mountain, but under the urging of magic techniques, they danced like flying, turning into two black hurricanes, now striking the city wall restrictions until they were tottering.

"Hmph, this Venerable will come to meet you, Demon Venerable!" Seeing this, Venerable Qinglong's expression turned cold. He immediately formed a seal with one hand, and a green light pillar erupted from his body into the sky. With a flash, it turned into a five-clawed green dragon phantom over a hundred feet long.

This phantom circled, let out a clear cry, and pounced downward, wrapping Venerable Qinglong's body within it, then baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, it rushed straight at the black-armored man.

The black-armored man had originally been laughing wildly, but upon seeing the green dragon phantom pouncing with such momentum, he was slightly stunned, but immediately sneered and pointed fiercely at the two black hurricanes.

Suddenly, the hurricanes roared, and the wind converged, revealing the original form of the giant hammers.

Then the light shone brightly, and the two objects merged into one with a sway, turning into a behemoth several hundred feet long, smashing fiercely at the green dragon phantom.

Venerable Qinglong, wrapped in the green dragon phantom, saw this, his eyebrows stood up, and with a shake of his sleeve, seven black small swords appeared in his hand, each glowing and filled with evil energy.

He waved his palm vaguely toward the seven acupuncture points on his chest.

"Pop, pop" sounds followed one after another.

The seven black small swords actually blurred and inserted themselves into the seven acupuncture points on his chest, revealing only half of the blades.

At the same time, Venerable Qinglong let out a low shout, spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and formed seals with his ten fingers, chanting words.

Under the urging of the magic technique, the essence blood went "bang" and turned into seven streams of blood mist, which snaked into the seven black small swords.

The seven small swords hummed loudly, their bodies emitting strange blood light, and with a flash, they merged into Venerable Qinglong's body.

Then Venerable Qinglong let out a long roar, and seven streams of blood light erupted from where the swords had entered, merging with the green dragon phantom.

A shocking scene appeared.

The originally faint green dragon phantom instantly had countless blood threads appearing within its body, densely intertwined.

In just a single breath, Venerable Qinglong vanished, and a living, true green dragon suddenly appeared in the void.

At the same time, a terrifying aura erupted between heaven and earth, making one feel like bowing down upon contact!

The green dragon raised a claw and grabbed lightly at the giant hammer falling like a mountain.

A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar!

A green giant claw appeared in mid-air, actually catching the black giant hammer, letting it spin in the void but unable to fall in the slightest.

"Blood Casting Spirit Technique! Good, good, I underestimated you, to think you actually know such an ancient great divine ability. However, I want to see how much essence blood you have to entangle with me. When your essence blood is exhausted, that will be the moment of your death!" The black-armored man was stunned in the high sky, but immediately remembered something and sneered with trepidation.

Then he suddenly rubbed his hands together and threw them downward, and countless silver thunder flames surged down, covering the sky.

At the same time, the black giant hammer blurred, splitting into two, then four, then eight, turning into eight smaller black hammers that smashed wildly at the green dragon.

Suddenly, the already thick city-protecting restrictions had their light rise by more than double, and at the same time...

But the five-clawed green dragon just shook its tail, and an invisible giant force swept past like a hurricane. The thunder flames falling from the sky were swept away by this invisible force.

The green dragon itself "swished" and vanished from its original spot, appearing high above the black-armored man, and opened its mouth, spraying out green flames.

Not knowing what kind of divine ability this green flame was, the black-armored man's expression changed, and he didn't dare to take it head-on, stomping his feet and vanishing into the void.

The next moment, space rippled, and a pitch-black giant blade slashed out from the side of the green dragon without any warning, with such ferocity that it intended to cut it in two.

But the green dragon moved with incredible agility. Almost at the same time the black blade appeared, a green claw flashed out.

The five fingers of the claw flashed with green light, actually expanding into five green long swords, slashing repeatedly at the black giant blade.

"Clang, clang" sounds rang throughout the sky.

Although the black-armored man was a late-stage Body Integration Demon Venerable, under the threat of the green dragon's strange divine abilities, he was unable to do anything to the other party.

The two actually fought to a standstill, unable to determine a winner.

This scene also greatly surprised the others, whether it was the human cultivators like Immortal Silver Light or the Demon Venerables like the petite woman, all revealed expressions of shock.

It was just that the human side was naturally pleasantly surprised, while the Demon side was somewhat depressed.

Seeing this, Han Li felt slightly relieved despite his surprise.

If this Venerable Qinglong could really restrain this late-stage Body Integration Demon Venerable, the remaining Demon Venerables would naturally be much easier to deal with.

Thinking this, Han Li's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but glance at the three remaining Demon Venerables.

As if sensing something, the white-robed youth turned his head slightly, and his gaze met Han Li's.

The youth's face turned pale, and without a word, he moved his sleeve, and a crystal-clear flying knife several inches long appeared between his fingers. Then, with a movement of his body, he turned into a crystal blade light and pounced straight at Han Li.

Seeing this, Han Li sneered, his body flashing with spiritual light, intending to use his escape light to take on this person.

But just then, Immortal Lin Luan on the side suddenly raised her jade arm to stop him and said with a light laugh:

"Brother Han, this person is not an ordinary mid-stage cultivator and is proficient in ice-cold divine abilities. My treasure happens to be able to restrain him, so let me deal with this person."

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Han Li to reply, and patted her waist with one hand, actually flying out three gourds of different colors: "purple," "black," and "yellow."

Each was several inches in size, but their surfaces were covered with layers of silver talisman scripts, which were clearly not ordinary treasures.

"Pop," "pop," "pop," the three gourds circled above Immortal Lin Luan's head, and after a sway, they opened, flying out swarms of fire bees the size of thumbs, which hummed and turned into three giant fire clouds, greeting the crystal blade light.

As for Immortal Lin Luan herself, she formed a seal, and suddenly two streams of fiery red flames erupted from behind her back, turning into a pair of fiery red wings.

With a flap of these fire wings, the woman turned into a red light and chased after the fire clouds.

A moment later, the fire clouds and the crystal blade light collided. In an instant, the white cold air and the fire clouds burst, and the heat and cold forces filled a radius of several miles.

The two fought together.

Han Li's pupils flashed with blue light, and he immediately saw clearly that Immortal Lin Luan's techniques and treasures were indeed quite restraining to that ice-cold power. Facing the astonishing cold air released by the white-robed youth, those fire bees were rolling with spiritual flames, actually gaining the upper hand.

However, seeing the woman constantly forming seals and injecting spiritual power into the three gourds, it was clear that driving these fire bees also consumed a great deal of vitality. And although the white-robed youth's divine abilities were suppressed, his expression remained as cold as ever, and he seemed to have plenty of energy to spare.

Han Li couldn't help but frown!

"Brother Han, since Sister Lin and Venerable Qinglong have entangled the two most troublesome ones, let's take on the other two. If we can solve one of the Demon Venerables first, there might still be a chance to win this battle!" Immortal Silver Light said, her eyes swirling, and she raised her hands, releasing two silver hooks and several other treasures.

The woman then leaped, turned into a white rainbow, flew up from the top of the giant hall, circled, pierced through the silver light shield, and pounced directly at the petite woman, leaving the fire-armored giant for Han Li to deal with.

The "Feather Immortal" of the Demon Race naturally wouldn't show any fear. After a look of disdain appeared at the corner of her mouth, a strange fragrance suddenly emerged from her body, and then a mass of strange pink mist appeared in the void around her, turning into a pink cloud the size of a mu, rushing down aggressively.

As soon as the two made contact, the pink cloud rolled, wrapping the silver rainbow inside, and instantly transformed into countless strange beasts made of mist within the cloud, pouncing at the silver rainbow.

Immortal Silver Light was not to be outdone. After a few thunderous roars, a crescent moon and a red sun emerged amidst the rolling mist, releasing ten thousand rays of light and sweeping in all directions...

Seeing this, Han Li smiled slightly. After glancing at the fire-armored giant, a look of sternness flashed across his face, and without a word, he pinched a magic technique with one hand.

A thunderous roar sounded from behind his back, and a pair of crystal thunder wings emerged!

After flapping the wings a few times, silver arcs shot out, and after weaving and flashing, they turned into a thunder light array several feet in size, submerging his body within it.

In the distance, the fire-armored giant, whose pupils were rolling with red flames, was also looking toward Han Li. Upon seeing Han Li's move, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

But before he could react, a roar suddenly sounded seven or eight feet above his head, and the thunder light array actually appeared, breaking through the void.

In the middle of the array, thunder light flashed, and a golden figure was transmitted out strangely. With a wave of his hand, a black and a green giant mountain pressed down from above.

Before the mountain peaks had even pressed down, a sheet of gray mist and thousands of invisible sword qi surged from the bottom of the mountains first.

At the same time, a cold, bone-chilling snort suddenly rang in the fire-armored giant's ears.

【1946-1】