In the thick black fog, three figures emerged and walked forward with constant steps. The three of them were neither too slow nor too slow, and had the confidence to win. They seemed to have already locked their prey, so they were not in a hurry to escape, and then slowly arrived.
Ye Junlang's eyes were calm and his face was as deep as a lake, and he was calm. Only in his eyes, the two groups of fighting were like sparks, rising vigorously with the prairie fire, burning wildly, as if two balls of angry flames were burning.
That is the supreme meaning of anger!
It also represents his own decisive fighting spirit!
Beside Ye Junlang, Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, and Dikong, all of whom had reached the Martial Ancestor Realm were also ready for a battle. Among them, Dikong was already at the Martial Ancestor Realm. Gu Chen was currently at the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, but it would be a matter of time before he slowly refined half of the Dragon Scale Grass, and it would be a matter of time before he could break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm. As for Ji Zhitian, he was in the formation and martial arts practice, it was difficult for him to judge his strength by using the martial arts realm.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang came closer, her eyes were indifferent, and she glanced at Ye Junlang and others. Even if there were four people on Ye Junlang's side fighting, she still couldn't see any change in his expression on his face.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the other two emitted a faint smell of blood from the bodies of ferocious beasts. I think when they were chasing them all the way, they also encountered those ferocious beasts that were affected and pulled by the murderous intent of the Qiks in the front.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang looked at Ye Junlang coldly and said, "Don't run away?"
Ye Junlang couldn't help but smile, and he said, "Xuanyuan Yanhuang, you think too much of yourself. Escape? I never thought about escaping. Coming here is just to choose a flat and vast terrain to fight you."
"It turns out that I found a cemetery for you in advance." Xuanyuan Yanhuang said.
"It's hard to say whose cemetery is." Ye Junlang sneered and continued, "When my old man was young, he could not even raise his head. He all alarmed the ancestors of your Xuanyuan family to take action, bullying the small, and bullying the small. As a result, my old man was still fine. When he came to me, no matter what, I had to give my old man a sigh of relief and suppress the generation of your Xuanyuan family!"
Ye Junlang took the initiative to mention this matter, which was equivalent to uncovering a scar from the Xuanyuan family.
This made Xuanyuan Yanhuang angry, and his own imperial bloodline recovered. A magnificent and mighty emperor power shrouded out, sweeping towards Ye Junlang, forming an imperial domain field unique to Xuanyuan Yanhuang.
The rolling murderous intent also emerged from Xuanyuan Yanhuang's body, as if it was about to turn into substance, and pointed directly at Ye Junlang. He stared at Ye Junlang and said word by word: "You are looking for death, I will fulfill it!"
"Stop talking nonsense, fight!"
Ye Junlang clenched his fists and evolved his own gravity field. Nine rays of qi and blood soared into the sky, instantly raising his own Nine Yang Qi and Blood to the extreme. A stream of yang and domineering qi and blood filled with it, as if a blood dragon took off.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang moved his body and rushed forward at a speed like lightning, evolving the boxing force of "Jiuxiaoshanhequan". A fist rushed to Jiuxiao as a way to open the way, and the fist force of the fist breaking the mountainhequan behind him also came.
At that moment, Dikong's body moved, and his Buddha nature was shining. He took the initiative to fight against Qi Zigui, and with one move, he was the fist of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Fist.
Gu Chen and Ji Zhitian looked at each other, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding. Gu Chen attacked Xuanyuan Yanhuang from the side, while Ji Zhitian rushed towards Xie Wuji.
Gu Chen moved forward step by step. Every step he fell, his own breath would become more powerful. He cultivated the righteous spirit, and at this time his own breath seemed to resonate with the way of heaven, and a powerful righteous spirit swept out from his body.
When Gu Chen walked to Xuanyuan Yanhuang, his rising martial arts aura seemed to have reached its peak, and then-
call!
Gu Chen's martial arts aura suddenly rushed upwards, rising wildly, and the righteous spirit that condensed itself became more pure and heavy.
Break the realm!
At this moment, the martial arts realm that Gu Chen had been suppressing finally chose to break through and entered the ranks of the high-level martial arts realm!
boom!
Gu Chen punched out and resolutely. The righteous spirit condensed by himself blessed the power of his punch. The power of this punch contained an extraordinary momentum of magical martial arts, with a powerful force that was strong and powerful to eliminate demons!
The Great Yan Shen Martial Arts!
The ultimate martial arts inherited from the Holy Land of Gu Yao!
Previously, Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Qi Zigui joined forces to surround Ye Junlang, but now he feels the feeling of being surrounded and killed.
However, Xuanyuan Yanhuang himself was too extraordinary. With the opportunity to get the Emperor Blood Mansion, he experienced a transformation. Faced with the fist movement that Ye Junlang and Gu Chen joined forces to attack and kill, he did not retreat but advanced, and shouted loudly: "Those who are enemies of me will be killed without mercy!"
Boom! Boom!
Xuanyuan Yanhuang attacked one after another with both left and right fists. Xuanyuan Emperor Domineering Fist, which exploded with his right hand, faced Ye Junlang's fist, and used the Emperor's Heaven Fist with his left hand, and rushed towards Gu Chen.
The fist movements were shaking, and the power of the fist that burst out swept up and stirred in all directions.
Gu Chen groaned and was forced to retreat. He had just entered the high level of the Martial Ancestor Realm and had not yet reached the peak of perfection. His realm was still not as good as Xuanyuan Yanhuang. In addition, he was still injured and had not fully recovered, so he was inevitably forced to retreat by Xuanyuan Yanhuang who had super strong.
Ye Junlang was also shook several steps back. The people on his side were the worst injuries, but he was already used to fighting with injuries.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang's body also shook a few times. He was basically not injured. His strength could be said to be still at its peak. This is his advantage.
"Come again!"
Ye Junlang gritted his teeth, and a pale yellow luster appeared on his skin. He rushed forward and rushed towards Xuanyuan Yanhuang like a cannonball.
Gu Chen's face darkened and he also faced the battle without fear.
Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face was calm and she exerted all the strength of the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm. With the recovery of Emperor's blood, his own qi and blood were as strong as the sea, and endless ancient martial arts power swept out. As his fist turned into layers of fist qi, it enveloped Ye Junlang and Gu Chen.
On the other side, the battle between Dikong and Qi Zigui was even more thrilling.
Originally, Qi Zigui was only at the peak of the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. With the help of a holy pattern origin pill given by Xuanyuan Yanhuang, he not only recovered from his injuries, but also broke through to the advanced level of the Martial Ancestor Realm in one fell swoop.
Since this, Qi Zigui and Dikong martial arts realms have been in the same state, and they are both injured and can be said to be evenly matched.
The only thing that is beneficial to Ye Junlang's side is that Ji Zhitian is already suppressing Xie Wuji.
Ji Zhitian's ranking on the Hip Dragon List is not high, but in the battle, Xie Wuji was shocked to find that Ji Zhitian blessed himself with his formation, which made his attack and killing skills contain a powerful force like a terrain formation. On the one hand, it blessed his own attack and killing power, and on the other hand, it could also suppress his opponent.
Therefore, under Ji Zhitian's strong attack, Xie Wuji was forced to retreat step by step.
Not far from this battlefield, a figure filled with pure demonic energy was rushing towards me in the heavy black fog. This was the Demon Saint Son.
Not far from the other side, a figure in white-clothed snow was also moving rapidly, aiming directly to the battlefield of the showdown ahead.
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