Mountains hundreds of meters high were like toppled building blocks, falling apart in an instant.
The sky is shattering and the earth is shattering. This scene is truly terrifying.
Amidst the dull and continuous loud noise, a huge cloud of dust suddenly rose up and pressed against the dome of the ghost world.
Zheng~
Suddenly, there was a cold sound of a knife.
Yuan Ming held the Beihong Sword and cut out the Senhan Sword with his arms.
Immediately, I saw icicles suddenly sprouting across the void, catching each falling Tangshan monster. The cold knife force crushed the falling boulders into tiny pieces, and the remaining 12,000 monsters were all safe and sound.
"Yuan Ming."
Deng Qingmei was still in her demonic form. There was a narrow wound on her waist that was accidentally cut by gravel, and the blood was flowing. Her brows were full of panic, and she cried out, "I can't feel the princess's breath anymore!"
"Don't go there, I'm going to check on the situation."
Yuan Ming's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but he glanced at Deng Qingmei meaningfully, and immediately warned, "You and the others should stay here and don't act rashly. It's too dangerous up there!"
Deng Qingmei's eyes were staring at the black wall of fire in the distance, and blood was flowing out of her eyes unconsciously. Yuan Ming quickly pulled her head away, and Deng Qingmei was slightly injured just by looking at her from a distance.
"Be careful."
Deng Qing's brows were filled with reluctance, but there was nothing he could do.
Severe heart palpitations lingered in her heart. Not to mention her current state, even if she was fine, she would be burned up by the aftermath.
Yuan Ming disappeared from Deng Qingmei's eyes in an instant.
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Yuan Ming's whole body was wrapped in demonic power, and he rushed towards the center of the battlefield like a roaring cannonball.
The look on his face became more and more anxious, and a murderous intention that could not be released was brewing in his chest. The loud noise of the battle in his ears became clearer and clearer. It seemed that he was affected by the violent flames, and more and more irritable emotions accumulated.
"I use my heart to prove the way of heaven!"
Heart Sword·Slaying the Dragon
The sword of the mind that cut through everything cut through the walls of the violent flame city, and the white ape with two swords jumped in.
"How did Fu Dou become so powerful?"
As soon as he saw the situation on the battlefield, Yuan Ming was immediately horrified and inexplicable. His eyes were filled with scenes that were extremely distorted by the high temperature. They were extremely strange and bizarre. Two figures colliding fiercely were fighting each other at a speed beyond the speed of ordinary eyes.
"It doesn't smell like Li Kui or the princess."
At this time, Yuan Ming did not dare to release his spiritual consciousness rashly to perceive.
He had already learned how vicious and vicious Li Yan was, especially since Fu Dou was in a state several times stronger than when they fought in Hexinzhuang, so he had no choice but to use his eyes to look for the two of them.
As a result, nothing was found!
Is he really dead...
The sadness in Yuan Ming's heart was almost uncontrollable, and the Beihong in his hand seemed to be trembling with emotion.
At this moment, a bloody light burst out of the ground and rushed to Yuan Ming's side. It turned out to be the Kaijiang Sword!
Yuan Mingdeng felt as if he had been struck by thunder. He touched the ancient sword body of Kaijiang with his trembling fingers. In an instant, he understood everything.
His red eyes looked at the figure that seemed to be enveloped by a nebula, and he wondered in his heart, "Where did this guy come from? Is he an enemy or a friend?"
"Depending on the situation, it actually slightly outweighed Hu Dou."
Fu Dou was unable to control the violent force brought about by the thought of Buddha. Like his anger, the violent flames set off roaring waves hundreds of meters high, raging and roaring; while Ying Junxian, on the other hand, mastered the power of his hands and throws to the extreme.
It often seems that the offensive of fighting is easily resolved.
"Bang——" there was a dull and loud sound.
The protective shield printed with grain patterns suddenly shattered.
In the next moment, a fist carrying billowing flames of violence struck right in front of him.
Ying Junxian was not aware of it for a moment, and his cheek was immediately burned with a gash, and the scarlet blood oozing out of it was faintly visible. His eyes were calm, and he thought to himself, "It seems that he has noticed the weakness of the valley wall."
The jade pendant on the waist is called [Valley Wall]. It is made of white jade, flat and round, with a round hole drilled in the middle. It is a treasure that Ying Junxian used to warm and nourish with the luck of the Qin Dynasty. It has the magical effect of being hard to invade by evil spirits and resisting all kinds of magic.
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There is only a thin line between the quality of the magic weapon.
However, this does not mean that there are no weaknesses. It will take some time for the broken barrier to regenerate.
For the current Fu Dou, it is not difficult to catch this fleeting fighter opportunity, and he has long observed this, and it was only then that he showed the fangs of his killing move!
Violent Flame·Phaseless Purgatory
The violent flames surging all over the sky suddenly twisted and changed, and a giant dog-headed Buddha suddenly appeared, standing tall on the ground, its eyes burning with cold and ruthless meaning, looking at Ying Junxian like an ant, spreading his palms and pressing down!
Just like the scene where he killed Li Kui.
The Yin Talisman field is generated under Ying Junxian's feet. This method is the culmination of his divine power of hexagram calculation and has endless wonderful uses.
With a thought, the clouds around me suddenly transformed into the stars in the sky. I saw seven stars, including the Horned Wood Dragon, the Kang Jin Dragon, the Di Tu Raccoon Dog, the Fang Sun Rabbit, the Heart Moon Fox, the Tail Fire Tiger, and the Ji Water Leopard, connecting like thunder.
Transform into an oriental green dragon!
"Roar--"
The roar of the dragon was loud.
The vivid Qinglong stepped on Qingyun and soared into the sky, hitting the Violent Flame Buddha!
The Big Buddha suddenly grabbed the green dragon's neck with one hand, and kept beating it with its fists burning with violent flames; Dongfang Qinglong was not to be outdone, twisting and writhing, and continuously tore off pieces of the violent flame Buddha's body with its four claws.
At the same time, Fang Qi made his killing move!
Ying Junxian seemed to have many scenes passing by one after another in front of his eyes, and there was a hint of sinisterness in his brows unconsciously. He was upset and angry, and countless evil thoughts were flying around the altar.
At the critical moment, a stream of cool vitality suddenly gushes out from the valley wall at the waist and enters the body.
Ying Junxian's mind was determined, and his mind was like a knife to kill countless distracting thoughts, and he immediately used his power to spit out a cloudy sky talisman.
But as soon as the black talisman appeared, a bunch of violent flames suddenly ignited and turned into ashes in an instant.
"What a sinister killing move."
Ying Junxian's always calm eyes couldn't help but be filled with murderous intent. He didn't expect that Fu Dou's attack on the Buddha was just an appearance. In fact, the violent flames had already been planted in his body, and it just exploded with the attack of the Dog-headed Buddha!
"I'll kill you right here and send you to be buried with Li Kui!"
Ying Junxian narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out to grab Qingyun, as if he wanted to take out something.
However, in just the next second, Ying Junxian suddenly stopped moving and slightly raised his eyes to look upward.
Without any warning, the city walls of Violent Flame were suddenly blasted away by an invisible force, and a figure that exuded domineering coldness descended from the sky and came straight to Ying Junxian's side. His face turned out to be Mrs. Mi.
Mrs. Mi glanced at the battlefield, lingered on Hu Dou for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Ying Wangquan took action personally, and must leave now!"
Ying Jun looked to the other side with envy, looking through the ghost world of Tangshan to the horizon in the distance, his eyes changing uncontrollably.
I saw a faint black dot floating in the sky. It was no more than the size of a palm at first. When it approached the primeval forest of Tangshan, it suddenly expanded and spread, almost occupying the entire sky. The sun was immediately blocked by the sea of lead, covering it with darkness.
A black dragon head poked out from the sea of clouds. Its thousand-foot-long body was looming, its ferocious scales interlocking with each other, and a bloody killing arrogance suddenly sounded. Its eyes were filled with divine light.