The Bone Burying Temple prohibited the Demon Clan Army of the Outer Flame Prison and the Demon Clan Army of the Abyss were held in opposition, but this time, an unexpected situation occurred, and both sides found foreign aid.

Or rather than finding foreign players, it would be better to be strife by other tribes. Three quotas were dismantled for the ten duels that were originally discussed by the two tribes.

Fortunately, Yan Lei and the Abyss Old Ghost are also human spirits. Even if they suffer a loss, their aura will not diminish. What should they do if they do.

Yan Lei took out the magic weapon in his hand and sacrificed it out, and set the stage of the Xumi space in the gap between the two armies. Then he spoke: "You don't need to make a fuss. You can get out after taking the rune tokens. If you really feel unable to control it during the battle, you can crush the jade token and be teleported out. Of course, this is equivalent to admitting defeat."

Yi Tian looked up and saw that there were two jade talismans at the entrance without Xumi space. The person who entered them took one. Later, Dugu Yufeng, the Demon Clan, was the first to fly forward to the nearest ring and then fell into it.

After three breaths, he saw that his body shrank to one-tenth of his normal body. At the same time, the ring was originally extremely spacious, and at least he would not feel a sense of space when he was freely doing it inside.

Then the other monks in the dispersal stage who were fighting also ended one after another, and Yi Tian walked in the last one. His eyes swept over Yan Lei's car and did not hear any other instructions. Then he flashed to the entrance of the Sumeru Space Arena, and then he reached out to take a jade talisman and slowly fell into it.

Fortunately, I had already had the experience of fighting in the Sumeru space, so after entering, Yi Tian slowly took out the Demon Soul Banner and the Curse Demon Bell and gently sacrificed it.

There is no advantage of the right time and place in such a Xumi space. It is a real test of the cultivator's own strength. Moreover, ordinary people cannot forcibly break through this world unless their strength is stronger than Yan Lei or they can master the formation and penetrate the barriers of the Xumi space inside the magic weapon from within.

After looking at it, Yi Tian put away Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. If he really did this, the old ghost in the abyss who was fighting in the appearance would probably be the first one to jump out.

After a moment, he realized in his divine consciousness that the spiritual pressure fluctuations that were not weak had entered this Sumeru space. After three breaths, a burly figure appeared not far away in front of him.

Yi Tian glanced over and twitched recently. This was what he had met Tu Er during the interception last time. At this time, the magic power of his body was faintly absent, and he had already sacrificed his body skills and could take action anytime and anywhere.

The phantom of Yan Lei in the air in the outer flame prison demon clan of Sumi Space reached out and closed the entrance of the arena in front of him, and then spoke: "You are fighting inside, and I and the old ghost of the abyss will try to use their skills as much as possible."

The old ghost in the abyss opposite added: "If you go to the ring, you will be alive and die. You can either crush the jade talisman or die on the ring."

As soon as the words ended, several powerful spiritual pressure fluctuations suddenly emerged from the Xumi space arena in the middle, among which the strongest one was Dugu Yufeng, the Heavenly Demon Clan.

The Abyss Demon Clan and the Dark Demon Clan opposite each have a late-stage monk showing a strong aura, almost comparable to Dugu Yufeng.

On the contrary, as the master, the flame prison demon cultivator was weaker in momentum as soon as he came up, but the strongest momentum came from the people who were discharged from Yan Lei. The old ghost in the abyss in the phantom saw him and laughed: "I have many talents in the flame prison demon clan. I didn't expect that they all rely on more people to win. It seems that there is no successor in your dynasty."

Unexpectedly, Yan Lei was not angry and just replied lightly: "How about we add some lottery?"

"Since Fellow Daoist Yan is interested, I should accompany you?" The old demon of the abyss smiled and said, "How to play it?"

"Since fellow Taoists joked that there was no one in my clan, why not bet? If you end up winning the cultivator of the four clans, I, the Flame Prison Demon Clan, the most?" Yan Lei said with a phantom, calmly: "As for the bet, I think it's better to use the golden sulfur of your Abyss Demon Clan?"

"Friend Yan is so domineering. I'm thinking about the treasure trove of our tribe's specialty, so I'm still in my hand, but what are you going to bet with?" The old ghost of the abyss said angrily.

"The bet on the Tianjie treasure material naturally needs to match things. It is enough to have a flame prison magic crystal in my hand," Yan Lei replied in this way.

"It's a good idea to make a decision," the old ghost of the abyss nodded and agreed without thinking.

While the two fusion stage monks were talking in the air, there was a change in the Xumi space arena below. Although these sectarian monks in the inner stage did not know the outside world, they were happy to have the magical powers in their hands.

What's more, the opponent of the Demon Clan in the Abyss where Dugu Yufeng of the Heavenly Demon Clan was forced to retreat step by step. At this time, he had to crush the jade talisman in his hand and force it to break through the boundary and teleport out. But Dugu Yufeng was also unforgivable to do something big and he was unforgivable to the opponent when he pulled away. The magic in his hand was used again. Two magic lights hit the protective cover hard and forced it to break it and hit the opponent.

After the spiritual light flew out from it, I saw two blood marks on the abyss demon cultivator's body coming out of the defensive demon armor, and his aura was also depressed, and his entire aura was obviously already damaged.

Fortunately, the winning rate of the Demon Clan monks was not included in the bet of the two fusion stage monks. The old ghost of the Abyss frowned slightly and then lowered his head without showing any expression. He sent a few words and asked someone to support the injured and return to the warship behind first.

When Yi Tian was in the Sumeru space, he was just a little surprised when facing Tu Er. The last time he took action, he saw it and thought that he would choose his side to avenge his brothers.

The other person's figure suddenly disappeared in the air and appeared on his right side again, then he swung the domineering force mixed with the sound of the wind and swung directly towards his protective cover.

However, Yi Tian showed an inadvertent smile on his face and quickly recited the talisman of the Seven-Secret Demon Sound. In an instant, the sound waves appeared and formed a domain space within three meters of the whole body.

I saw Tu Er's hands invading the range three feet away from Yi Tian and could no longer make any progress. At the same time, he was trapped in the defensive space of the Seven-Secret Demon Sound, and his entire movements and spiritual power in his body were affected.

In shock, Tu Er wanted to leave, but the curse demon bell above Yi Tian's head trembled rapidly, increasing the power of the Seven-Serious Demon Sound more than doubled.

Yi Tianyi reached out and sacrificed the Demon Soul Banner, and several black fog spread out from it to try to swallow Tu Er's body.
Chapter completed!