Yi Xifeng was knocked out again, but he stood up again as soon as he hit the rubble.
The two fought against each other for several rounds. Yi Xifeng basically defended passively. The eighth level of body refining and the protection of the Nine Sun God and Demon Skills allowed him to recover from his injuries in a very short period of time.
As long as he avoids the opponent's killing moves and prevents the opponent from killing him at once, Yi Xifeng can remain immortal.
The eighth divine envoy frowned slightly. If he didn't use some trump cards, it would be difficult to get rid of Yi Xifeng.
The boy with strange eyes floated in the air, his long hair moved automatically behind him, and his hands spread out. When his eyes lit up, a vast field suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Yi Xifeng and others were inside the domain, and he noticed a very strange scene. The lower body felt like falling into an ice pool, and the upper body felt like being roasted by fire. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been wiped out in ashes.
"The way of ice and fire!" Xizhou's eyes narrowed.
"Senior Xizhou, is there any way to crack it?" Yi Xifeng said with difficulty.
Before Xizhou could speak, the boy with different eyes put his hands together, and the ice and fire realm instantly compressed inward. Yi Xifeng felt the danger of death.
"The way is to run as far as you can." Xizhou said.
Yi Xifeng sighed. With his current strength, it was still a bit reluctant to fight against the Congsheng Realm.
There is a world of difference between Congsheng and Congsheng. This gap cannot be crossed by Yi Xifeng.
Under the influence of ice and fire, Yi Xifeng felt that every part of his body was shaking, and the twelve meridians showed faint signs of rupture.
It didn't take long for Yi Xifeng to feel that he couldn't hold on any longer. He used most of his true energy to run the Nine Yang Divine Demonic Art to keep his body surface from being destroyed.
He wanted to use the Moon Steps to Climb the Dragon to escape, but unfortunately the surrounding space was blocked the moment the domain was activated. Without the influence of the domain, he might have been able to break through, but now he could only despair.
Yi Xifeng roared.
"If I don't take action, I'm really going to die?!"
The eighth divine envoy chuckled. Now that his domain has been expanded, even if Chen Chuantuo takes action himself, he cannot save Yi Xifeng now.
At this time, a thick golden light rose from the ground, rushed up from the bottom of the domain, and directly bombarded Yi Xifeng.
The realm of ice and fire that troubled Yi Xifeng was instantly shattered, isolating the fair young man and no longer being affected by the realm.
The eighth divine envoy focused his gaze and looked down at the familiar figure in white robes.
"Pope of the Holy War Church! You are not dead!"
The pope's sudden appearance caught the boy with different eyes by surprise. However, the pope glanced at Yi Xifeng and said:
"Boy, how do you know I'm still alive?"
After getting out of trouble, Yi Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a smile:
"Guess."
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The Eighth Divine Envoy stopped fighting for the Dingtian Nail in Yi Xifeng's hand, and turned around to escape. However, the Pope had already been watching him secretly. The moment the boy with the strange eyes made a move, he directly stepped into the void, and in one step
Arrive in front of the other party.
"Now, it's your time to die."
With a flick of the Pope's fingertips, hundreds of light spears suddenly descended from the sky, directly pinning the eighth divine envoy in mid-air.
No matter how hard he struggled, the eighth divine envoy could not break free.
Immediately afterwards, the Pope turned his fingers into palms, and countless true energy from heaven and earth gathered at one point in his palm.
"stop!"
From the horizon, an old voice came, trying to stop the Pope of the Holy War Church from killing the boy with strange eyes.
The pope of the Holy War Church curled his lips and slowly pressed out his right palm. In an instant, circles of golden runes centered on his right palm gathered into a golden compass dozens of feet wide, facing the eighth divine envoy.
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Even though they were several miles away, Yi Xifeng could still feel the power coming from the compass.
The Pope of the Holy War Hall's eyes lit up, and the compass suddenly released a huge beam of light, which directly penetrated the entire body of the Eighth Divine Stone.
The eighth divine envoy didn't even have time to scream, before he was wiped out by the impact of the light beam.
At the same time, on the ivory-white tower far away in the endless wilderness, the candle belonging to the eighth divine envoy dissipated on its own.
The moment the boy with the strange eyes died, the old man with the staff finally arrived, but unfortunately he arrived a little late.
"Great Envoy, long time no see."
The Pope greeted the great envoy of the Divine Grace Religion as if he were an old friend whom he had not seen for many years.
"You're actually still alive!"
The Great Divine Envoy was also somewhat unexpected.
"If you can destroy a clone with 70% of my strength, your eighth divine envoy can be considered to be quite capable."
When Yi Xifeng heard this, he suddenly realized that this was what the Holy War Church Pope mentioned to him three years ago: Lu Ya's clone rescued him from the secret realm.
The clone technique used by Lu Ya when he turned Sanqing into one qi back then also had 70% of the strength of the original body.
Now think about it carefully, the Pope of the Holy War Church has never said which one is the real body and which one is the clone.
At this moment, the sky suddenly exploded, and two figures flew out of it. They were Chen Chuantuo, the fourth divine envoy and ninth saint of Shen'en Sect.
Chen Chuantuo's long scholar's coat was slightly damaged and rustled in the cold wind.
On the other hand, although the fourth divine envoy had no damage on his clothes, the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth still showed that Chen Chuantuo had the upper hand in this battle.
Chen Chuantuo moved and instantly came to the side of the Pope of the Holy War Hall. The two of them faced the two great envoys of Shen'en Sect together.
The great god tapped his staff in the void, and ripples in space rippled out, covering the entire Holy War Hall.
Yi Xifeng frowned, feeling something bad. He immediately moved to the moon and flew towards the nearest exit at a high speed. The sound of sonic booms sounded one after another behind him. This was the first time since the breakthrough that Yi Xifeng had used his best speed.
Escape quickly.
However, the space ripples fell faster, catching up with Yi Xifeng almost in the blink of an eye. The ripples fell, and the Holy War Hall was completely blocked.
Yi Xifeng did not slow down, holding the night sword Hanxing in his hand and stabbing forward with all his might.
"Black Flame Breaking Sword Style!"
Puff!
The tip of the Night Sword Hanxing blade pierced the colorless space cover, and layers of ripples spread out from the piercing place.
Yi Xifeng's face showed a look of joy, but then, the scattered ripples suddenly retracted and bounced back with a force three times stronger than before. Yi Xifeng flew hundreds of feet backwards and crashed into the ruins with a loud bang.
among.
Not only him, Sword Spirit Xiao Hei also suffered backlash.
After all, Ye Jian Hanxing was only the first step into the divine weapon level, and was far less tough than the ancient divine weapon like Xizhou Sword. In an instant, Xiao Hei's aura became weak.
"Owner……"
After saying these two words, Xiao Hei fell asleep deep inside the sword.
Yi Xifeng also didn't expect that this backlash would be so huge.
From the peak of the Saint Eleventh Realm, there are only four people in the entire world, and the great envoy of the Divine Grace Sect is one of them.
The fourth divine envoy looked around, and the figure of the eighth divine envoy was no longer visible, but his aura was scattered around. ()