On the other hand, the battle between the Son of Yan and the Son of Destroy was also extremely fierce.
Yan Shenzi was the body of the Yan Shen lineage, with the blood of the Yan Shen. His body was full of qi and blood as fire. Under his exercises, he seemed to burn an eternal divine furnace, and the powerful qi and blood power swept across the heaven and earth.
The Son of Yan has been entering the level of the quasi-sacred realm for a long time, and has accumulated a lot of depth in this realm, which is far beyond the reach of the Son of Destroy.
After all, the Destroyed Son was promoted to the quasi-Transporting God Realm, and the perception and application of this level were not deep.
Furthermore, the qualifications of these God Sons of God and their cultivation resources from childhood to adulthood are far beyond the reach of warriors in the human world, so the Destroyed Son was obviously suppressed in this battle.
Even so, the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of Demon Son were still extremely strong. His body was like a javelin, with the fortitude of unyielding.
"Angry flame burns the sky!"
Yan Shenzi shouted loudly, and he activated the fighting technique of the "Yan Shen Burning Heaven Art". His own flame spirit and blood rose up and condensed into a flame spirit power, which merged into his boxing. With the urging of his boxing, the flame spirit and blood also surged wildly, sweeping through the sky. As the boxing intention evolved, it seemed like an angry flame formed, sweeping towards the Destroyed Saint Son with the momentum of burning the sky.
"Dragon Burn Eight Desolate Fist!"
The destruction son was not afraid. His own destruction power surged, creating a devastating aura. The evolved fist meaning seemed to turn into dragons that destroyed the catastrophe, swept through the sky, and slammed the fist force of the Son of Yan.
Bang!
The two of them bombarded each other and burst into shocking power. The force of the fist was impacting, and the power of the gods contained within them also exploded.
Dingdeng!
When the punch fell, the Son of Mie opened his mouth and was shocked by the fist of the Son of Yan.
The eyes of the Son of Yan's eyes were sharp. He showed his murderous intent and did not miss this opportunity to pursue victory. He moved his body and rushed towards the Destroy God. At the same time, the boxing and killing moves evolved were also killed in front of him, just like a huge fireball falling, burning in the sky.
The Son of Mie suddenly looked up, and his indifferent eyes showed a sense of extinction. There was no emotion in his eyes, but a sense of indifference and determination to kill everything.
"Break! Destroy! Gun!"
The Son of Destroy shouted out word by word, and a violent aura of destruction swept out from his body wildly, like a volcano erupting, and in an instant it turned into the terrifying and terrifying power of destruction.
Almost instantly, a phantom of a pitch-black spear condensed into shape in his right hand. The phantom of the black spear was filled with a devastating power of destruction, and the power it emitted seemed to be enough to kill all living things!
laugh!
The destruction gun condensed by the Son of Destruction stabbed forward, and the speed was like lightning, and it suddenly assassinated at the speed of lightning and flashing. The destruction power of the spear tip exploded in an instant.
laugh!
Another sound of breaking through the air sounded, and I suddenly saw that the shadow of a destruction gun condensed again with the left hand of the Destruction Son. The destruction power contained in the black spear carried a terrifying destructive pressure and stabbed straight into the chest of the Son of Yan.
At that moment, the face of the Son of Yan changed slightly, and he actually felt a sense of crisis!
This made him feel incredible. After all, in his opinion, the battle under the same level is enough to crush the geniuses in the human world.
But the attack of the Destruction Gun condensed from his left and right hands made him feel a sense of crisis.
"The Wrath of the Flame God!"
The Son of Yan shouted suddenly, and he no longer preserved his strength. With his loud shout, a magnificent figure appeared behind him.
This figure is vague and unsightly, but it gives people a sense of majesty that is thriving through the sky and the earth. There are flame-like runes flowing all over the body, which contains the supreme laws of the Tao, causing the world to tremble.
Under the urging of the Son of Yan, the flame-like runes engraved in the phantom of the flame god, the power of the flame god contained in it merged into the body of the Son of Yan. His fist bombarded and evolved a fist like a burning sky. The power was like a flame god's anger and burned the eight wildernesses!
The two of them bombarded each other again, and the sound that burst out this time was even more powerful. A stream of hot air swept across all directions, and bursts of explosions also sounded in the void.
In an instant, the destruction gun evolved from the Son of Destruction was broken step by step. The power of the Son of Destruction's punch seemed like a torrent, rushing towards the Son of Destruction.
However, the destructive power of the Destroyed Son's spear tip also affected the Son of the Flame God.
"Um!"
The Sage Miao opened his mouth and groaned. He took several steps backwards. This time he suppressed the tumbling blood in his body again, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The Yan Godzi's face was pale, and he was obviously affected by the devastating force of destruction burst out from the tip of the shattered gun. He was injured, but he could only be a minor injury.
Even so, this result has been unacceptable to Son of Yan.
"Can you actually hurt me?"
The eyes of Yan Shenzi narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of coldness like a sword.
Son of Destroyed wiped the back of his hand and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Son of Yan coldly, his fighting spirit remained unabated. He said, "What's wrong with hurting you? You have been consolidated for a while more than me in this realm. Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
"It's so arrogant. Next, let you taste what the taste of despair is!"
Yan Shenshou spoke, and the anger in his eyes was growing wildly.
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"The phoenix mings up to the sun!"
A crisp and pleasant shout rang out.
It was from the Purple Phoenix Saint. She activated the second fist in the "Nine-Turn Phoenix Skilling Technique". In an instant, the true phoenix phantom that appeared behind her made a crisp phoenix sound, and then it was like a peacock spreading its wings, spreading its tail feathers, and dazzling splendor bursting out on each feather feather, as if a golden sun was nurturing.
Strands of the power of the True Phoenix were surging. The Purple Phoenix Saint punched out, and the evolved fist intention was like a true phoenix holding a scorching sun and storming towards Zunxi.
Zunxi comes from the Huntian lineage and can be said to be an old strong man. He has already been extremely familiar with the realm of quasi-shen. The fist seal formed by the Hunyuan aura he burst out covered the sky and enveloped the Purple Phoenix Saint.
With the burst out of the boxing posture of the Purple Phoenix Saint, the boxing seal evolved by Zunxi was wiped out.
In the end, the attack of the Purple Phoenix Saint was fiercely shaken with Zunxi, and thousands of golden lights bloomed, and the scorching sun held by the shadow of the Zhenhuang also exploded, forming a fierce force impact, swallowing Zunxi.
The power of the Purple Phoenix Saint is enough to shock people.