Meng Sansheng didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He only knew that this was the most painful and tormenting coma he had ever experienced. During the entire coma, he was having a nightmare, dreaming that he was standing on top of the fire pool in hell, jumping left, right, forward, and backward in the lava pool, desperately looking for a stone that could settle down. But every stone he stepped on sank into the depths of the lava, and he had to continue looking for another stone.

He knew he was dreaming and tried his best to wake him up, but he couldn't wake up even if he was alive.

I don't know how long he struggled, but suddenly his feet sank and his whole body was buried in the magma. The scorching pain and pressure suddenly surged throughout his body, and he finally woke up suddenly.

When he opened his eyes thankfully, he almost screamed in horror. The wall he was in was already collapsed, and a large pile of gravel and alloy beams pressed ruthlessly on his chest, making his ribs creaking. The gravel and alloy beams were burned by high temperatures, and hissing was light white smoke. The high temperature spread into Meng Sansheng's body through the Venus armor, so painful that he just wanted to scream.

Fortunately, the physical protection and force field cover of Venus Armor were very good, so he escaped death. If he was wearing a jade superstar that was one level worse, even if he was not dead now, he might have been exposed to the nuclear radiation of the second end of the world and turned into a zombie creature.

Meng Sansheng closed his mouth, lowered his voice, let out a muffled groan, and a powerful force burst out from his whole body, pushing the gravel and alloy broken beams pressing against his body to the side, crawling out of a vast ruin like a loach.

He stood up tremblingly with a broken wall, twisted the domain liaison device inserted in his ears. He checked the time. What made him feel relieved was that he had just been unconscious for less than ten minutes. He rubbed his eyes and came to the entrance of the main entrance of the Tianshen Temple. He looked around and couldn't help but take a breath.

In just less than ten minutes, the entire Temple of Heaven and the surrounding Halikara Mountains had already fallen into a surging sea of ​​fire. Are there any amazing green anger gusts rushing out of a red sea of ​​fire? The hot fountain sprayed into the air.

The entire Harikara Mountain is like a big Christmas tree, with all kinds of colorful fighting spirits, magic, true energy, and chaotic waves bursting like festive lanterns.

From heaven to earth, from earth to heaven, almost all spaces are flashing with images of galloping around. The last suicide squad of Jialan Club is fighting desperately with the so-called "Car of Hell" alliance.

Meng Sansheng could vaguely distinguish the identities of both the enemy and us. Because most of the suicide squad members of Jialan Club wore complete sets of vermilion blood suits. As Yaotang repeatedly emphasized at the mobilization meeting, all members of Jialan Club who reached the second end of the world must have a set of vermilion blood suits. Obviously, these members kept in mind the president's teachings.

Most of the "Alliance" warriors against Jialan Club are pure black armor, mixed with the tone of star gold, which is obviously a luxury equipment of similar space that is enough to compete with the vermilion blood suit.

Meng Sansheng discovered a very strange phenomenon: there were a row of punishments standing beside the soldiers who competed with Jialan Club who simply watched the battle and did not take action. The pressure on these punishments was still terrifying and forced even if they were separated by a kilometer, just like the strong pressure on Qiu Yuan just now. Meng Sansheng believed that once he reached a closer distance to them, he would definitely be bleeding from his orifices and he would be unconscious.

But these guys seemed to be passers-by watching the fun, and they just started to make a fuss and didn't play. "Why is this?" Meng Sansheng was puzzled.

At this moment, an amazing explosion suddenly occurred in the mid-rise building of the Tianshen Temple. Tons of gravel and alloy blocks were like water columns sprayed out by high-pressure water dragons, spraying into the entire sky. Meng Sansheng felt that the entrance of the Tianshen Temple suddenly sank half a meter, and the wind and rain were shaking.

After this explosion, three figures drew a white, a red, and a gold three traces of light on Meng Sansheng's retina, whistling through the sky.

"Tang Palace--!" Seeing the silver light transformed by Yaotang, the soldiers of Jialan Club who were fighting in the north and south of the Harikara Mountain shouted ecstatically.

"Stop your mouth!" Yaotang turned a clever look in the air, and his body shot into the cone basin of the Hakala Mountain volcano like a glider. He stood pretty on the edge of the crater. In front of her, forty-nine sword lights rolled like bamboo dragonflies, pointing straight to the sky.

Hua Mei turned into a nine-tailed red fox in the air, pounced left and right, and was embarrassed to avoid the powerful slash of Qiu Yuan's sword, and transformed himself into a human body, fleeing towards Yaotang.

"Where can you go!" Angel, who turned into Qiu Yuan, let out a sharp roar, and swirled like a windmill in his hand, rolled out a golden half-moon wave, aimed at Yaotang and Hua Mei and slashed away.

Yaotang was ready to go for forty-nine sword lights buzzing and making a sword sound at the same time, like Katyusha rocket launcher seven beams, and it was launched continuously. For a moment, the white rainbows in the sky hit the golden half moon, bursting out dazzling light waves like a star explosion.

Qiu Yuan's body was knocked back hundreds of meters in a row, and the golden angel wings on her back spread like an eagle, and finally she floated to the air and settled down.

Yaotang's body also shook slightly, and his pretty face was not covered with blood. Hua Mei finally escaped to her side, leaned her body against her shoulder, and was breathless.

"Hmph, I have heard that the Fenghua sword dance of His Highness Yaotang is extremely powerful and can directly break the arc slash of the Holy Angel's sword. When I see it today, it is indeed well-known. It seems that the old version of Angel has ended here." Qiu Yuan sneered and stretched out his long tongue and licked the golden sword body in his hand.

"The old version of Angel?" Yaotang frowned.

"Hmph, I, Qiu Yuan, can become a ten-faced beast, not because I can only use ten human skins to fight on the wheel. Let you see the divine power created by my spiritual array with bloodline." Qiu Yuan smiled slightly, rolled up the big sword in his hand, and made an extremely exquisite and beautiful sword dancing posture. Around him, stars shining, spiritual veins crisscrossed, and round after round of complex spiritual arrays bloomed like spring flowers, blooming around him.

"Damn, this is the peripheral array, let's take a look..." Meng Sansheng rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. The formation set up by Qiu Yuan was a precise and subtle linkage, which was a formation connected by several closely-structured composite arrays through array locks. The energy of the spiritual veins rolled and flowed from each composite array like a stream, like a river, pouring into Qiu Yuan's body, further strengthening and strengthening his own strength.

Meng Sansheng had never seen this formation before. However, through the knowledge of the formation book, he could see with a little analysis that Qiu Yuan's peripheral formation was strengthened accordingly based on the power contained in the human skin he wore. For example, he is now using Angel's skin, and Angel's unique skill is the Holy Angel's sword with the blood of the priest. However, her power is obviously not enough to suppress Yaotang's Fenghua sword dance. However, mixed with the spiritual vein spring of this formation, the power of the Holy Angel's sword will rise to a level.

When Qiu Yuan waved the sword again, Yao Tang was not facing the power of one Angel, but the combined power of two or even four Angels. This is the power of Qiu Yuan’s gain spiritual array.

However, Meng Sansheng felt that the complexity of this formation far exceeded the scope of strengthening spiritual arrays, especially the energy flow between several linkage arrays was extremely agile, and the energy and spiritual matter were also erratic, as if some changes were brewing.

Although Yao Tang and Hua Mei did not understand the knowledge of the formation, they also knew that Qiu Yuan was strengthening his divine power through years of combat experience. They stomped their feet at the same time, and two extremely brilliant formations spread rapidly around with the two as the centers of the circle.

"I'll go, it's pretty!" Meng Sansheng had a sense of belonging to the great formation of the cultivation system. After all, it was the object of the people of the Celestial Dynasty. The large formation set up by Yaotang was a powerful fencing formation with extremely simple but elegant and gorgeous structure. Meng Sansheng remembered that the name of this formation seemed to be called the Feiyan Seizing Hua Formation. This formation would double the speed of the sword flying, and the attack intensity would increase little by little with the time the formation existed.

If this formation stands on the battlefield for more than a quarter of an hour, the formation master will not die, then the formation master will have the power of Feiyan possession and the attack speed will be ten times the original. This formation is definitely a perfect match with Fenghua Sword Dance. Once it is successfully launched, it will be a slash of ten thousand people.

The demon formation set up by Hua Mei is a type of demon cultivator's maze formation, the demon's maze formation. This kind of demon formation can bless the formation master with a hidden spiritual power, making it impossible for those who enter the formation to fall into the clouds of five miles and cannot capture the whereabouts of the formation master. The nine-tailed spirit fox itself is a monster with endless changes, and its methods of attacking the enemy are also ever-changing, which makes people confused. Now, with the fantasy of the demon's maze, it will definitely make people feel headache.

Meng Sansheng looked from afar and felt that he had to have a headache for Qiu Yuan.

"Hmph... it looks beautiful." Qiu Yuan laughed sharply in Angel's delicate tone, holding up the golden sword in one hand, the wings on his back suddenly opened, and the wing feathers were tilted like swords, shocking. The golden image of the Holy Angel wrapped around Qiu Yuan's whole body. The golden sword light roared and wrapped around the world, covering Yaotang and Hua Mei at the same time.

Yao Tang and Hua Mei shouted at the same time. Yao Tang's body was as chaotic as snow, and countless sword lights were like flying fish in the sea, and they bravely entered the wave of the golden sword. Hua Mei turned into a nine-tailed red fox in the maze formation, and the nine red tails were like a nine-petal shield to block the light of the sword, and her body rushed towards Qiu Yuan's waist and ribs.

However, when Qiu Yuan's big sword was slashed down, his man suddenly twisted and transformed, and suddenly changed from the holy image of the holy angel to the Qin ghost all over his black armor. His big sword suddenly disappeared, and the battle halberd with both hands swept towards Yao Tang and Hua Mei at the same time.

Yao Tang and Hua Mei all responded to strengthening the Holy Angel Sword. They all exclaimed horror when facing the sudden Huang Pinggang halberd.

"No wonder I feel that the energy spirit is changing. The power of the legendary spirit vein of the bloodline of the priest is changing towards the martial arts cultivator's mad war true essence. Qiu Yuan likes to play two-in-one. At the same time, he uses the Saint Angel Sword and the mad war halberd, and both strengthened to the highest level. This is simply to catch someone who is suffering, and to be pregnant when he glares at someone who is pregnant." Meng Sansheng was about to die when he saw Yao Tang and Hua Mei, and he was immediately anxious. He grabbed the domain liaison device, "Tang Palace, Hua Mei, set up a two-character formation between you, hurry!"
Chapter completed!