The terrifying aura seems to be able to penetrate this world!
In the sky, Yan Zangfeng's long hair rustled, and snow covered the world, fighting back and forth with the clones of the three evil kings.
There is also Master Ci Nan, who is wearing armor and holding a spear like a dragon or a tiger. The monstrous Dharma around him turns into a blood-colored butcher knife. He is particularly brave and diligent, like the real King Fudo, who suppresses the demons in the world.
In the void, there are formations circulating, connecting like stars in the sky, trapping and killing the evil king's clone.
Tens of thousands of warriors joined forces and charged like a torrent of steel, charging towards the Evil King in the sky again and again with no fear of death.
There are also Thirteen Killers, who appear and disappear, either attacking the evil king's clone, or snatching food from the tiger's mouth, and saving those martial arts monks whose lives are hanging by a thread.
Far away, Xuanyuan Tibing held a spear, like a dazzling sun, fighting with the evil king. Every move was overwhelming, and the terrifying aura hung in the sky, which was enough to equal the evil king.
An earth-shattering battle, with fierce blood flowing to the sky, gradually fell into a stalemate.
The Dongling warriors couldn't do anything to those ten beasts.
And the evil king plus the nine clones are also unable to shake the warriors of the Eastern Spirit Realm in a short period of time.
But upon closer inspection, the Dongling warriors are slightly at a disadvantage. After all, this is the territory of the Evil King. Even if the Yin Yang family forcibly changes the feng shui of this place, it will be difficult to reverse this disadvantage.
Faced with such a huge and arrogant battle, no matter how eager to fight, the million-strong army remained motionless and adhered to their duties. They were waiting for the order of the sun in the sky. When the time comes, the world must see it.
, the style of a million Xuanyuan army.
In the military formation, Lin Huang's life was hanging by a thread.
Bai Xiaopang hugged Lin Huang. He didn't cry or laugh. He was just in a daze. For the first time, he felt what it was like to be truly helpless... If he had practiced harder at the beginning, he might not have had to face the evil king alone just now.
Already.
Lu Han looked calm and fixed his gaze on Xuanyuan Tibing who was very far away.
Lin Cangxue was in coma but not dead.
Just where no one noticed, a maple leaf suddenly fell between the sky and the earth. The maple leaf was like fire, with a mysterious pattern engraved on it. It swayed leisurely in the breeze, and finally fell slowly on Lin Huang's forehead, flashing
And passed away.
In an instant, Lin Huang's sea of consciousness shook, as if there were dusk drums and morning bells ringing, and the ancient scriptures circulated, extremely dazzling. It was like a bright light in the eternal night, instantly making the phoenix nirvana pattern on Lin Huang's back come alive.
Inside Lin Huang's body, a phoenix sings!
The clanging sound of the phoenix was like a giant flaming hand between heaven and earth, pulling the forest wilderness out of the gate of hell.
In just a few breaths, Lin Huang's bloody wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xiaopang Bai, who was secretly wiping his tears, suddenly widened his eyes, pointed at Lin Huang's body, and screamed: "Alive...alive..."
Lu Han looked back, slightly surprised, and then looked at the sky again. In the battle of life and death in the Eastern Spiritual Realm, who can't die? Linhuang's resurrection is naturally a great joy, but if the Eastern Spiritual Realm loses,
Who can survive?
"Ahem..."
In the military formation, Lin Huang suddenly coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of dark blood, completely corroding the sea of blood beneath him.
The moment he regained consciousness, Lin Huang felt a different kind of aura in his body. It seemed that there was endless power flowing, but it was full of the aura of destruction. In the mysterious sea, there seemed to be a phantom slowly condensing.
become.
The phantom occupies a space and divides the world into three parts with Heavenly Shura and Eight Heavenly Dragons!
The hot breath traveled throughout the body, appearing extremely domineering, like a giant ax chopping down a tree, removing all the dead branches and leaves with the most powerful gesture, even if it hurt the main trunk.
Lin Huang sat up cross-legged and practiced quietly, only to feel that the chill that invaded the bone marrow from the Xuanshuang restricted area was completely removed by this overbearing force.
"Bloodline martial spirit?"
Lin Huang sighed slightly in his heart, and as his breath surged, he helped the shadow in Xuanhai completely solidify his true body. The shadow let out a sonorous chant, which echoed throughout the world of Xuanhai. A torrent of power instantly hit Lin Huang's body,
The eight meridians of the Qi Meridian are as blazing as the sea.
Lin Huang stood out of thin air, with flames surging around him.
Like a phoenix bathing in fire!
On the side, Little Fatty Bai's slit-like eyes stared blankly like a pair of copper bells. Lin Huang's appearance at this moment looked too weird. First he suddenly came to life, and then his whole body was on fire. No.
He will probably be cremated.
In this way... just prepare a jar yourself?
Bai Xiaopang's thoughts can travel thousands of miles, but he still roughly understands that Lin Huang's situation shouldn't be a bad thing?
Not long after Lin Huang entered the state of nirvana, Lin Cangxue woke up, perhaps feeling a familiar aura. Looking at Lin Huang sitting cross-legged in the air, a smile gradually appeared on his pale face, just like Xuan Shuang's back then.
Sunflowers and trees in the restricted area.
Moreover, Lin Cangxue could feel that the phoenix in Lin Huang's body was different from the phoenix in her own body.
What a difference!
Lin Huang's aura improved, but the war between heaven and earth never stopped. In the sky, countless warriors were smashed into the sea of blood, causing huge waves. Then they rushed out of the sea of blood and headed towards the sky.
Yan Zangfeng's body was dripping with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured. The three evil king clones that the latter was fighting were also bleeding like rivers.
Countless cracks appeared in the great formation in the void, and it seemed that the two evil king clones could no longer be trapped.
On the other hand, Master Xuannan was brave and invincible, and he steadily suppressed the evil king's clone he was facing and blasted the hammer under him.
As for the battle between Xuanyuan Tibing and the Evil King, it seems difficult to determine the winner for a while!
In the military formation, Lin Huang slowly opened his eyes, and all the injuries all over his body were eliminated. The aura of the realm steadily stopped at the peak of the fourth level of Wuhou.
Originally, Lin Huang wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of Nirvana to directly attack the realm. In this way, he might be able to take action and fight the evil king's clone again to help others. But in the mysterious sea, the dark phoenix that had just condensed...
Somewhat irritable.
First, he directly pushed the Linhuang realm below Wuhou, and then rushed into the Wuhou realm.
Then press again, and then rush to the second level of Wuhou.
Keep repeating.
In the end, it only made Lin Huang's realm rise a little bit, and did not break through the mysterious entrance of Wuhou's fifth heaven. But after a body refining in the fire, Lin Huang had a feeling...
He is the strongest Wuhou in the world!
This world is not the Eastern Spirit Realm, but the real continent.
However, Lin Huang's Xuanhai is now facing a disaster. The Heavenly Shura, the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and the Bloodline Spirit Phoenix are already fighting fiercely. It seems that they have to rank the boss and the second before they can stop!
If Lin Huang's Xuanhai is like a piece of sky, then the formations of the three great martial spirits are about to pierce the sky.
Lin Huang's energy and blood were surging, and his expression was indescribably sad. It was a good thing that there were too many martial souls but none... It really made people feel anxious!