The Holy Son's eyes were slightly cold, and his whole aura was changing. There was a murderous aura flowing, causing the air temperature to drop sharply!
This is a very terrifying murderous aura, which makes people feel hairy. This is the number one person in the Holy Domain, a so-called invincible existence, and he is not a good person!
"A little arrogant!" The Holy Son stood in mid-air and said coldly: "It seems that I have given you too many colors. Since you want to die, I will help you in advance!"
The momentum of his whole body skyrocketed again. This was an extremely terrifying air current that was spreading, making people feel trembling and suffocated!
"Come and fight!" Dao Ling shouted, fighting spirit rising into the sky, his body was burning, flames burst out of his skin, and the glazed red flames were ignited one after another!
Dao Ling could feel how powerful this person was. His physical magical power was by no means simple, because the strength of the Holy Son was skyrocketing. This seemed to be a different kind of magical power, somewhat similar to the Eight Gate Dunjia!
The glazed red flames are swirling around the body, incomparably blazing, and the permeating temperature is so terrifying that it will burn the heavens and the earth apart!
"Be careful, this is the nine-turn divine and demon skill. There are nine turns in total. Each turn can increase your strength!" Dahei sent a message.
As soon as it finished speaking, the Holy Son struck out. His fist shot out a ray of light, cracking the sky and reaching Daoling's eyebrows, trying to crush him!
The beam of light surged, and Dao Ling's eyebrows stung. His heart was awe-inspiring, and his whole body was ignited with blood and elixir fire. Waves of glazed flames surged out, destroying this move.
"God-Demon Fist!" The Holy Son rushed forward angrily, his silk threads dancing, he stood tall and straight, punched to kill, and his whole arm erupted with surging blood!
With such a terrifying punch, there was actually a phantom of gods and demons evolving, and a roar that shook the heavens and the earth was about to tear the sky apart!
"kill!"
Daoling roared, his body exploded with infinite divine light, his muscles and bones were pulsing, like the sound of war, soaring straight into the sky!
He raised his fist, divine radiance flowed, and he spat out a domineering Qi cap, like an ancient star in motion, suffocating the oppressive world!
"Big Dipper Fist!"
Dao Ling rushed forward and delivered a stunning punch, accompanied by a surge of flames, trying to smash the world down!
Boom!
This space suddenly became distant, the fields roared, the avenues shook, the space became distorted, and destructive power was derived, sweeping across the wilderness in all directions!
"What!"
Someone rushed out from the door. They were shocked by this terrifying force, and their faces changed wildly. Some of them couldn't bear it, and their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they flew out!
"The Holy Son and Zhang Ling are fighting!"
Not many people came, but they were all shocked. Everyone was numb. They saw that the space here was about to be broken. Everything was twisting and almost falling apart!
"What do you think that is? Isn't it the core of this treasure?" Someone was surprised and looked at the closed door.
This group of people changed their colors and no longer paid attention to the battle between Shengzi and the two of them. They all rushed forward to enter the bronze gate. It felt like Shengzi and Zhang Ling were both fighting for this place.
But these people made a mistake. The two people who attacked Hongyi turned their eyes cold, and they both fired a divine light and swept across the rushing crowd.
"Ah!" "Poof!" "Crack!"
These two divine lights were so fierce that the group of people were knocked upside down, vomiting blood, their bones were broken, and they were almost torn apart by the shock.
"Damn it!" Only one person was intact. The prince stood here, his eyes widened angrily, and shouted: "Do you want to dominate this place? You two are too arrogant!"
The prince rushed forward angrily, his eyes locked on Dao Ling. His idea was very simple, kill the Demon King and then compete with the Holy Son!
The prince's body is erupting with huge purple thunder and lightning, and the threads are entangled with lightning arcs. The fierce and terrifying shock is terrifying. The purple palm suppresses it, and purple thunder is erupting from the palm of his hand!
"Seeking death!" Dao Ling roared, the blood in his body was boiling, fighting spirit surged into the sky, the roar shook the heaven and earth, and the surrounding areas were rumbling and trembling.
He kicked up with the sole of his foot, smashing the purple thunder that was coming to kill him, and accompanied by the wild surge of elixir fire, it burned the void and rushed towards the prince's body.
"Is Zhang Ling seeking death? Does he want to fight against the Holy Son and the Prince?"
"How is this possible? Didn't you see that the prince wanted to kill Zhang Ling? After all, the Demon King and them are not on the same level!"
"The Demon King is in danger!"
Under the trembling gazes from all around, someone saw the Holy Son attacking. His eyes were cold, and he didn't even care about fighting alone. He directly launched a killing move to kill this powerful enemy in advance!
The prince snorted coldly, purple lightning burst out of his body, and the void became gloomy. This was the activation of the Thunder God's body. It was simply a human-shaped lightning, and the move was extremely powerful!
"Kill!" The prince rushed forward, shooting purple thunder in his body, each one carrying destructive air currents, and combined together, they formed a huge fist and smashed into Dao Ling's head.
The power of the Holy Son's fists was monstrous, and his blood was flying. He was exploding with such shocking violence that the hearts of those who were hit by one punch were trembling.
"Get away!"
Dao Ling's eyes widened angrily, he looked up to the sky and roared, his silk threads danced wildly, his blood surged and burned, roaring to shake the heavens and the earth.
He formed the Big Dipper Fist with his right hand and the Qilin Arm with his left hand. Both of his great powers exploded in an instant, oppressing all directions.
Boom!
The whole sky and the earth shook, the sound was huge and deafening, and the waves split the sky!
Dao Ling's body was shaking slightly, his arms were bent, his fists were bleeding from the two punches of the Holy Son and the Prince, and his bones were buzzing and almost cracked.
"It's you who's going to get out!" The prince sneered, and his fists fired out terrifying lightning, and the sky and the earth turned dark, except for the purple thunder and lightning, which was dazzling and chilling.
The bright purple smashed down overwhelmingly, each one of them could crush the giant mountain, hit Dao Ling, shatter the flames on his body, and hit his body.
The Holy Son also took action immediately, hitting Dao Ling's fist so hard that it almost exploded, and there was a sound of broken bones.
The back of Dao Ling's hands trembled, his throat was bleeding, and he almost fell to the ground, feeling an endless pressure!
The people around were horrified. The combined offensive of the two powerful men in the Holy Domain was so terrifying that even the Demon King would be devastated by this place!
"Brother Dao Ling!" Yan Mengyu clenched her fists. She wanted to rush over to support him, but how could the Third Prince let her do so? He was sneering and blocking Yan Mengyu's footsteps. She felt that today was the day for Dao Ling's death!
"Zhang Ling, you are so arrogant, you actually want to fight against the two of us!" The prince did not have the glory of a winner, he said: "If you don't leave, it will be a dead end!"
The Holy Son did not speak, but his attitude was very strong and he immediately took action to kill Dao Ling!
"Get away!"
Dao Ling roared loudly, swallowing the sky and roaring. He exploded with all his strength, the void blurred, and a tyrannical air cap surged out, overwhelming the world!
Boom!
The void is exploding, the space is twisting, and the breath is terrifying, rising and falling here.
Dao Ling played the Big Dipper Fist, and four terrifying shadows appeared, evolving the true meaning of the Big Dipper Fist, going crazy here!
"God and Demon Fist!"
"The universe is in your sleeves!"
The prince and the saint shouted loudly, and the two strong men were attacking, facing off against Dao Ling's invincible fists. The whole world was boiling, and they wanted to see chaos!
The space is vibrating and seems to burst. It is a terrifying scene. The Big Dipper Fist evolved by Daoling is terrifying, but who are the prince and the saint? How could they be knocked back by Daoling!
The space of the Big Dipper Fist was penetrated, Dao Ling's body shook, and he was almost taken away by Qiankun in his sleeves.
But the Holy Son's punch made his chest dent, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his body was about to burst apart!
"The Demon King is in danger!" Some people felt that Dao Ling was going to drink his hatred here. These were two powerful men from the strongest generation in the Holy Domain who joined forces to besiege the Demon King.
"Look!"
However, some people were shocked and saw a five-color divine torrent surging in the distance, with a powerful aura, like a true phoenix spreading its wings and striking the sky, swooping towards the battlefield with raging anger!