221 Mystic Ice Spirit Body

"Yes, Father!"

Lu Bingxuan's eldest son, Lu Ke, stared at the Blood Dragon fervently. If he could make this Numinous artifact accept him, he had a high chance of obtaining them.

At that time, as long as he transformed into a Nascent Soul, with the help of this treasure, he would be considered a powerhouse in the cultivation world!

He laughed out loud. "Elders, it has just transcended its tribulation and is currently weak. Follow me to quickly suppress this demon!"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the few of them arrived in front of the blood-colored dragon and took out their Dharma treasures to attack.

The Array Formation talisman Song Shi had set up had already been destroyed by the heavenly tribulation. Without the blood-colored dragon's protection, he could only rely on himself to counterattack.