Ye Chenglong looked towards the battlefield where Ye Junlang was. He knew in his heart that the demon was referring to Ye Junlang. Ye Junlang was the only one in the field who had the same bloodline as him, both of whom were from the same bloodline.
In the Ye family.
"Nine-Character Mantra Fist? Is it very strong? Even the Heaven Realm covets it?" Ye Chenglong asked.
"Of course it's very strong. In a sense, it represents the ultimate form of martial arts." Tianmo spoke, and he sighed with emotion, and then said, "But it's a pity that the God King who created this martial art is there.
He also fell in the shocking battle. It was a pity that the peerless god-king was plotted against by the people around him at the critical moment of the battle, and he suffered from it. Otherwise, with the appearance of that god-king, who can kill? Who can defeat him? If not,
It would not be the case that the ancient human emperors risked their lives to kill each other in the Heaven Realm in exchange for the peace of the human world."
Ye Chenglong's heart moved, and he vaguely felt that he had touched an ancient secret, but before he could inquire carefully, he saw that Yan Sheng had already charged towards him again with endless murderous intent.
Ye Chenglong's eyes turned cold, and his own fighting spirit burned again. An innate demonic energy was surging, making him look like a demon. He burst out his original power and evolved the 'Devil Fist'
To the extreme, he faced Yan Sheng.
"Red flames burning the sky!"
Yan Sheng shouted loudly, and his energy and blood seemed to turn into a sea of fire, carrying an extremely hot breath, like magma flowing under a volcanic eruption, sweeping into the sky and engulfing Ye Chenglong.
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"Boy, activate the 'Heavenly Demon Tribulation', use the power of the opponent's flame god to form the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, and then temper your body. You have just practiced this Heavenly Demon Fist, and you still don't understand it. Besides, your current martial arts
You can't unleash the true power of the Demon Fist in this realm, so why not take this opportunity to temper your Demon Tribulation."
Suddenly, the devil's voice sounded in Ye Chenglong's mind.
Ye Chenglong's face was startled, he knew in his heart that the demon would never harm him.
After all, a ray of the devil's soul resides in his body. If something unexpected happens to him, the devil's ray of soul will have nowhere to store it.
Not only will the devil not harm him, but on the contrary, he will try his best to help him grow up quickly.
Only when he completely grows and becomes stronger can this ray of spirit of the demon be restored.
Immediately, Ye Chenglong followed what the demon said and activated the 'Devil Tribulation' to attack Yan Sheng, preparing to use his strength to temper himself.
This would be very dangerous, and there would be a huge crisis. If he could not control it well, he would be counterattacked by the tempering power of the ‘Devil Tribulation’, and he would have to face Yan Sheng’s killing offensive, and his life would be in danger.
Under normal circumstances, Ye Chenglong would certainly not make such a choice.
But he was betting that the devil's ray of soul would not sit back and watch him fall into a life-threatening situation.
…
"ah--"
In this battlefield, there were endless sounds of howling.
The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, Ghost Tomb Sect, Shen Yun Sect, including the Imperial Clan, were killed one after another.
The disciples of these ancient martial arts forces have not reached the level of the Great Saint Realm, so they cannot resist the attacks of Tantai Mingyue and Tailita, and Qi Lanyue also helps them out.
Qi Lanyue has also reached the martial arts cultivation level of the Great Emperor.
At this moment, there are only a few disciples of these rebellious ancient martial arts forces in the human world who are still alive. The remaining ones are all injured, with looks of horror and horror on their faces. Apparently, they also had a premonition that they were going to
The fate of those who come down will definitely be death.
After Long Nuge killed Di Xu, she moved and rushed towards the injured Zangtian.
This was a decision Longnu made after looking at the entire battle situation. Zangtian was already wounded, and now was the time to join forces with Ji Zhitian to kill him completely.
Together, as long as Zhan Tiange is killed, Ji Zhitian's combat power will be released, and he can once again surround and kill other enemy personnel. This will continuously expand the advantage of the warriors in the human world.
"Array locks the void!"
At this time, Ji Zhitian activated the terrain formation, and the formation formed in the void. The formation patterns imprinted in the void lit up one after another, forming a terrain formation that confined the space. The power of the terrain formation contained within it was like
It was a series of invisible chains that entangled Zang Tian.
Zangtian's face darkened, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted angrily: "Break it for me!"
Immediately, Zang Tian burst out with the fist force of the 'Netherworld Divine Fist'. The force of the netherworld contained in the fist force carried a terrifying aura, as if it was the power absorbed from the underworld, and it bombarded
Move forward to break through the blockade of the large terrain formation.
"Array Martial Art!"
Ji Zhitian took the opportunity to evolve the killing move of the Formation Martial Arts, unleashing an extremely fierce killing fist, and with the blessing of the power of the large formation on the terrain, he blasted towards Zang Tian.
"Damn it!"
Zangtian roared angrily. He had to face the spatial confinement of the large terrain formation while also dealing with Ji Zhitian's fist attack, which made him feel extremely passive.
Zangtian could only evolve his fists to the extreme, and unleashed a fierce killing move. Fist shadows formed all over the sky. In addition to breaking the blockade of the large formation, he also faced Ji Zhitian's fist offensive.
at this time--
boom!
A majestic and majestic holy dragon energy swept over, followed by a fist move that transformed into a dragon shape. The power of the holy dragon contained in it completely exploded, with an irresistible force.
The momentum attacked Zang Tian's back.
Zangtian sensed it, and his scalp became numb. It was already extremely difficult for him to fight against Ji Zhitian alone, and he was injured at the moment. There was actually an opponent at the Great Saint level attacking him. This undoubtedly made him worse.
Hard to resist.
Zangtian struggled to resist Ji Zhitian's punch attack, and when he was about to return to defense, suddenly——
"Certainly!"
Ji Zhitian shouted loudly, and he immediately evolved a series of void formations. The power of the terrain formation in the void was formed again, locking the space where the burial sky was located.
The Nether Qi and blood on Zangtian's body immediately burst out crazily, trying to break through the void-locked formation, but this would also take a certain amount of time.
At this moment, the attacking fist had already attacked and killed——
boom!
A punch hit Zangtian firmly on the back, and all the power of the holy dragon contained in the punch was not absorbed into Zangtian's body.
"Wow!"
Zangtian opened his mouth and spurted blood, staggering forward and backward, and his martial arts aura quickly declined like a deflated balloon.
At this point, the dragon girl flashed out, her beautiful eyes flashing with a cold edge, and said to Ji Zhitian: "Let's take action together and kill him quickly!"
Ji Zhitian nodded, activated the martial arts method, and attacked Zang Tian.
Dragon Girl also attacked from the side, and the two of them joined forces to face a young master of the Ghost Tomb Sect who had been severely injured. This had already sealed the opponent's fate.