After going through many hardships, and even escaping from the pursuit of the female salamander, the eight masters finally experienced attrition once again after the defeat of Longqu.
After Fangu's holy golden body emerged from his body, the situation in the entire square also underwent subtle and strange changes.
"Sage Fan Gu, you are already dead anyway. Don't let this great golden body go to waste." Sikong Jue licked his lips, and suddenly turned around with a greedy and cruel cold light, which frightened Saint Fan Gu and screamed.
The little golden man transformed into a golden body quickly flew towards the palace.
Seeing this, Sikong Jue suddenly abandoned the Emperor of Hell and ignored him, and rushed towards the golden body of Saint Fangu. However, before he could catch up with the golden body of Saint Fangu, two people were sitting on the steps.
The young man smiled slightly and said: "It's not up to you to collect this great golden body, Hong Wuyang..."
Whoosh!
Before the two young men finished speaking, a figure suddenly jumped up from the square. Hong Wuyang, holding the Concentric Ancient Flame Sword, was like a flaming dragon. His long sword danced with a huge fire bird, and he pointed at Sikong Jue from a distance and killed him.
At this time, most of the people in the square were stunned. As a result, Yan Luo, who was idle and had many injuries on his body, waved his horse-killing sword with all his strength, turned around and killed Sikong Jue directly.
The God of Horse Racing reappeared, and the huge firebird completely blocked Sikong Jue's path forward and backward. Jian Gang brought Pang Liegu Yan's Hong Wuyang sword and slashed it down in the air, and the firebird tore through the space and took it straight.
Sikong Jue's heart was struck.
"You...join forces?"
"Idiot, I have long said that in the Jiuzhou Divine Tomb, either you die or I die. Even if you are the most powerful Taoist martial artist, you will not be able to escape even when you get here."
Whoosh!
The Emperor of Hell, who was following behind him, let out a low roar with an expressionless expression. The horse god stabbed his blade angrily, and cooperated with the fire bird to block Sikong Jue's retreat.
"I'll fight with you."
Sikong Jue, who was suddenly in a desperate situation, screamed angrily. Seeing the two peerless divine treasures attacking, Sikong Jue knew that he could not escape no matter what, but at this time, if he did not fight to the death, he would definitely
Death was inevitable, so in desperation, Sikong Jue directly activated the method of sacrificing divine power.
boom!
A ball of red light rushed out of Sikong Jue's body. After a moment, the black robe on Sikong Jue's body was bulged by the muscles that instantly expanded. His arm muscles became extremely strong, and with a burst of tearing
With such a sound, the sleeves of both arms were torn apart, and veins appeared everywhere on the exposed arms, which was extremely hideous.
After sacrificing his divine power, Sikong Jue's strength increased dramatically. He watched the Emperor of Hell coming from behind and ignored him. He held his hands in a circle in front of his chest, clasped his claws hard, and suddenly condensed on his chest.
A black light group appeared. There were countless painful and twisted human faces in the black light group. It was so dense and terrifying that at least thousands of ghosts gathered at a glance.
These ghosts are all lonely ghosts that he has refined throughout his life. They were all integrated into the divine power in the past. Now they are threatened by death. Sikong Jue uses the method of sacrifice to gather them and turn them into a huge force.
Swallowed in the stomach.
The next moment, Sikong Jue's figure surged several times, like a black giant.
Hong Wuyang, who was the first to fly in, furrowed his brows. The firebird thrust out by the long sword suddenly burst out with brilliant light, and the bright wings sprayed out huge flames, which turned out to be the terrifying Nine Ancient True Flames.
"Brother Yan, this is the soul body in the Great Reincarnation Technique. This person uses the method of sacrifice to use this secret technique. The power is very powerful. Be careful." Hong Wuyang and Emperor Yan stayed in the Jiuzhou God Tomb for three thousand years.
Before, even though the Emperor of Hell's heart was as cold as stone, the two of them had formed a great bond.
Looking at Sikong Jue who was growing in size, the Emperor of Hell showed no fear in his cold face. He held his horse-killing sword in his hand and gathered enough strength to raise the sword.
"I have been planning for nearly a thousand years, and I have been in this tomb of the god for three thousand years. If I am afraid of him, how can I have the face to call myself a master? Anyway, I have lived enough. Even if this guy's strength increases to Daowu Level 1, I will not
If you dare to chop him with a knife, get out of my way."
The Emperor of Hell's tone was domineering, and under the stimulation of the original divine power, the sword energy of the horse-killing sword suddenly increased to ten times. Facing Sikong Jue, who had increased in size, he used the secret technique of soul, sky, body and soul in the Great Reincarnation Technique.
, the double-faced Yama shows no fear, he rushes down with a long sword in his hand, and cuts with the sword...
boom!
The horse-killing sword, one of the treasures of the gods, erupted with a frightening roar the moment the blade fell. After the sharp blade shattered all the nearby space, it landed on Sikong Jue's shoulder with incomparable precision. That was because
In desperation, Sikong Jue moved his body to the left, otherwise, the knife would have hit his head.
puff!
A cloud of blood spattered out. Even though he used the secret technique of soul, sky, soul and body, Sikong Jue still couldn't block the sky-shattering strike of the God-bearing Treasure. The sharp-edged horse-slaying sword actually engulfed most of the blade.
He directly cut Sikong Jue from the shoulder to the chest.
The blood spurted out desperately, and everyone present was horrified and inexplicable.
Sikong Jue, who used the divine power of sacrifice, was at least around the mid-to-late stage of Qiankun. However, facing the life-threatening blow from the Emperor of Hell, Sikong Jue still failed to escape with his whole body.
After Sikong Jue, whose sacrificial power could not recover, received this blow, his whole aura dropped crazily.
However, before he died, Sikong Jue did not give up completely. Looking at Yan Luo who had severely injured himself beyond recovery with a knife, Sikong Jue's desperate energy was completely aroused by Sikong Jue.
"If you don't let me live, you can have a good life and die, just break it for me..."
With his life in danger, Sikong Jue concentrated all his life's divine power on his fists, and then he punched the Emperor of Hell's chest dozens of times at close range.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Shocking explosions kept resounding on the Emperor of Hell, and blood drops as big as fists continued to splash out from the body that was as powerful as an ancient bell. After dozens of punches, Emperor of Hell's chest was shot inward.
His chest collapsed several inches, his internal organs were hit by Sikong Jue until they exploded, and blood spurted out in mouthfuls.
"Old Yan..." Hong Wuyang cried out with tears in his eyes. The Tongxin Ancient Flame Sword stabbed Sikong Jue's abdomen more than ten times in succession. The fire bird released by the sword body carried the noisy Nine Ancient True Flames.
Sikong Jue ignited it and instantly burned it to ashes from the inside out.
Seeing such a tragic scene, Feng Jueyu and others were frightened. However, they were all unparalleled masters. When the opportunity came, Xiao Hongzhang sacrificed the Purple Rainbow Cotton Snake Sword with red eyes.
"Why are you still standing there? Let's go together and kill this old man when he's not prepared."
"kill……"
Mo Shangxian's disheveled hair was flying in the air. He waved his hand and used all the seven talismans around him. At the same time, a small golden hammer flew straight towards the Emperor of Hell with his sleeves wide open.
Xiao Hongzhang, Crow, Yin Bie, and Ni Guang all saved their lives at the same time. All the masters stepped forward and sacrificed all their magic weapons to the Emperor of Hell.
boom!
Hong Wuyang kicked away Sikong Jue's half-dead body. Without even looking at it, he held the sword in his right hand and danced with the sword to raise the sword wheel. Two huge firebirds soared into the air, spread their wings and flew towards the crowd.
He supported the body of Emperor Yan with his shoulders, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Old Yan, it's been three thousand years, can't you wait a little longer?"
The seriously injured Emperor Yan finally showed an expression on his face. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a weak breath: "Old Hong, what will happen if we win? You don't have to stay here for three thousand years, and you haven't stayed enough.
Is that so? I've long been tired of these lonely days. If it were possible, I really shouldn't have come in with you back then."
"Old Yan, please wake up..." Hong Wuyang was already sobbing so hard that even Feng Jueyu was watching from a distance and was deeply touched.
Not to mention whether these two people are treacherous and evil people, when the Emperor of Hell was dying, Hong Wuyang was able to fight the heroes with one hand to protect the Emperor of Hell, which is enough to be inexplicably touching.
It's too late. Hong Wuyang, who has one hand, originally had the same strength as the Emperor of Hell, but at this time, in order to protect the Emperor of Hell, he could not use all his abilities. In turn, Niguang, Crow, Yinbie, Xiao Hongzhang, Mo
The five masters of the Immortal have joined forces, and the momentum is high.
The boundless horseshoe fell one after another like a natural disaster, and the two old people were finally buried in the billowing smoke.
puff!
Trapped in a tight siege, Hong Wuyang and the Emperor of Hell spurted blood again. The intact Hong Wuyang was seriously injured in a confrontation. His Tongxin Ancient Flame Sword was shaken by the terrifying origin fluctuations.
When the two firebirds touched for the first time, the chaotic divine power fluctuations were directly submerged under Pi Lian's brilliance. Emperor Yan Wuyang's right arm turned into flesh, leaving only a broken body and died.
Protecting my old friend Yama to the death.
The extremely tragic scene made everyone stunned for three seconds. Even Xiao Hongzhang, who had extremely cruel intentions, couldn't help but stop.
At the scene, the battle has come to an end, but if you look carefully, you can see that all the masters present are injured and exhausted. Although Feng Jueyu never made a move, the previous shocking explosion also made him exhausted after using the divine armor.
He was not young. He stood in the distance and looked at the two old people who were completely naked. He didn't know why, but he didn't feel the joy of victory at all. Instead, he was filled with sadness.
"Old Hong, you are confused. What good will it do to you to protect me?"
"Stop talking nonsense. We have made an oath since we were trapped here for the 300th year. We will advance and retreat together in this life. Now that you can't get out, why should I go out?"
"Haha..." The Emperor of Hell laughed loudly, and as he laughed, blood poured out of his mouth. The Emperor of Hell's eyes were full of light and he said: "Old Hong, do you still remember what I said to you two thousand two hundred years ago?
?After so many years, if it weren’t for this empty city without territory, you and I might have realized the ultimate in Taoism and martial arts long ago. Haha, it’s a pity that God didn’t give us this opportunity. But before leaving, do you want to experience Taoism and martial arts?
The realm of oneness?”
"Are you talking about the method you discovered called "Two Souls Holding the Sky"?"
"Haha, exactly, don't you think about it?"
"I think before I die, Hong will go crazy with you."