While Lei Lijun was pondering, there was a "bang" like a landslide, and the blood-red giant gate suddenly opened, and after a hurricane-like black mist poured out, the giant door slammed shut again.

The black fog suddenly filled the sky above, pressing the mountain rain and everyone was terrified, only to see that in the black fog of the layer, there was a lightning-like white figure, hidden and dewed from time to time, ups and downs.

Lei Lijun's eyes were sharp, and he recognized the person in the black cloud at a glance, and said in a lost voice: "Holy Monarch!"

The Shura knife flew into the soles of Lei Lijun's feet with a "whoosh", and Lei Lijun was about to rise up to assist the Holy Monarch, when Yan Sheng's calm voice came from the fog: "Don't panic! You concentrate on dealing with the rest of the people!"

Yan Sheng's implication was to Lei Lijun to watch the green rat and Pan Guiruo, the situation above was unclear, and the people on the ground did not dare to move, peeping at the battle situation above and waiting for an opportunity to respond.

In addition to the black fog above, only Yan Sheng could be seen alone, and Pan Guiruo asked the green mouse real person worriedly: "Uncle, why can't you see my father?"

The green rat really smiled and said in a low voice: "It is the uniqueness of our Yan Demon's superior exercises that makes the clan king look indistinguishable from reality!"

Pan Guiruo was dumbfounded, not surprised by his father's cultivation, but in the face of a fierce opponent who was both real and illusory, Hangchuan Shengjun was very sure of what he said, and his strength could be seen, Pan Guiruo pinched a cold sweat for his father.

Seeing Panhong turn into a cloud of black gas wrapped in clouds and hidden fog, he tightened Yan Sheng's confusion, Yan Sheng was agile as a stream, rushing forward and attacking, not being photographed by Panhong's ecstasy array.

Suddenly, the black mist suddenly bulged a drum mound, swelling into two humanoid shadows, like a right-hand arm, hugging Yan Sheng, the black mist was like pouring oil, and the tongue of fire was lifted, pressing Yan Sheng's whole person into the fireball!

The deep cave was brightened by the firelight, Yan Sheng's figure was steamed by the hot mist in a trance, everyone's hearts suddenly rose to their throats, Lei Lijun couldn't hold it back, and wanted to draw his knife, but he heard Yan Sheng shout: "Stand down!"

The air trembled and burned, and the huge Heavenly Punishment Bow like a carving wing volleyed out of the air, hitting the cave wall, and three bow shadow clones popped out, and the three cold bows with the same handle were urged by an invisible force, opening like a full moon, setting up countless ice arrows!

In the black clouds of the blazing fire, Yan Shengqi was not seen, only his violent shouting, "Eight Seas Evil Dragon Ice Breaking Technique!"

The three ice towering Xingtian Bows twisted their heads and turned their heads at Yan Sheng together! The young men changed color in an uproar, and Yun Geyao had already screamed, the Holy Monarch was going to die with the enemy!

Lei Lijun's face turned white all of a sudden, he knew that the Holy Monarch did not die with the enemy - Xingtian Bow attacked Yan Sheng and Panhong at the same time, Yan Sheng made his own moves, and it was easy to break the move, Panhong may not be so lucky!

The bow body is solemn, the bowstring is surging, and eight surging dragons come out of thin air, with the bowstring scattered, the flood is like a flood to Yan Sheng in the black clouds, seeing this, Panhong can no longer hold back, one hand dispelled the black fog, turned into a real body and jumped out!

Panhong shouted: "Green mouse, help me!"

The green rat real person had already prepared, and the two empty sleeves suddenly rose long and wide, and the wide sleeve hole was surging and full of magma, like two black-scaled fire dragons, baring their teeth towards Yan Sheng!

Yan Sheng was stunned, secretly screaming miscalculation! I thought that only the clan king Panhong in the Yan Demon Clan had refined into the Flame Demon Sleeve, but I didn't expect that this inconspicuous little man would give himself a blow to the head!

The Eight Desolate Dragons roared down into the sky, like an iceberg avalanche, smashing towards Yan Sheng and Panhong! At this time, there were still flame demon sleeves tightly wrapped around Yan Sheng, seeing that Yan Sheng couldn't get out, he rose up from the air and cut to the blue mouse from the back road!

The green rat immediately made a decision, withdrew the flame demon sleeve, and turned his head to pounce on Lei Lijun. Yan Sheng took advantage of this opportunity to break the ice from the wild current of the evil dragon, but unexpectedly, an iron palm stretched out from behind his back and clamped Yan Sheng to death!

The icy cold dragon force waved its claws, and it was about to tear Panhong to pieces, Panhong had to pull Yan Sheng's back, and at a critical moment, Yan Sheng's eyes flickered, and the ice river passed by, pouring thousands of miles from behind!

Yan Sheng came back to his senses and found that it was actually a few little ghosts who had relieved himself! At that time, Pan Hong grabbed Yan Sheng, and at the same time used the Flame Demon Sleeve to Yan Sheng with his other hand, Yun Meng was the first to rush into the air, and raised his sword to cut the Flame Demon Sleeve!

Unexpectedly, a girl was killed halfway, Panhong's long sleeves shook, deviated from Yan Sheng, and Lian Duel took the opportunity to jump up, breathed through his arms, and used the Six Realms Technique to break the pure technique, and broke the ice flow with his bare hands!

A clear road spread out in front of Yan Sheng's eyes, highlighting the encirclement together with the duel.

As soon as Lian Duel helped the Holy Monarch to land, he suddenly had an ominous premonition! Lian Duel raised his head suddenly, and saw that Yun Meng was still in mid-air, Yun Meng had just ruined Panhong's good deeds, and at this time, Panhong was staring at her, and a wave of anger was all sprinkled towards her!

Panhong raised the flame demon sleeve, and the sleeve puffed up without wind, like a volcano bursting, and pounced on the delicate girl!

Lian Du didn't have time to hesitate, he jumped up with an arrow step and hugged Yun Meng's shoulders, it was the first time he was so close to her, he could even see her fawn-like stunned eyes, and the violent fire reflected in them!

Lian Du protected Yun Meng tightly in front of his chest, and the flame demon sleeves erupted thin, all hitting the back of Lian Duel, Lian Duel's throat was sweet, his eyes were dark, and he was unconscious anymore.

Lei Shunyun followed his father to attack the green mouse, and the strength of the green rat's real person was clear at a glance, even higher than Lei Lijun! Seeing that Lian Du was like a dead leaf, falling from the sky leisurely, Lei Shunyun was in a hurry, but he was lacking in skills, but Yun Meng had already rushed over, grabbed Lian Du and fled to the side.

At this time, there was a cry of pain from the crowd, "Despicable villain, sneak attack me, let go!"

Pan Hong and Qing Mouse were really startled, they both turned around, and saw Yan Jie twisting Pan Guiruo's arms behind his back, Pan Guiruo was forced to lean back on his slender pink neck, Yan Jie held the Cangxue Sword against her throat, pushing her back, forcing her to move forward.

The blue mouse real person was furious and shouted: "Yan Sheng! Your son is so despicable that he attacked a girl's house!"

Lei Lijun preemptively said: "This stinky girl is scheming, if the eldest prince doesn't catch her, I have to catch her!"

The heart of the green mouse real person was tight, and when he saw Pan Guiruo's white neck, a trace of blood oozed out, hindering outsiders, and shouted to Pan Hong anxiously: "The third child!

Panhong's spicy eyes turned, as deep as the underworld, and sneered at Yan Sheng: "Yan Sheng, quickly tell your son to release her!"

Yan Sheng saw that Panhong was losing power and did not answer.

Panhong didn't care, raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "Yan Sheng, I have what you've been looking for, if you have to fight to the death, you will never see it." ”

Panhong raised his hand from afar, spread his palm to Yan Sheng, and quickly closed it. Suddenly, Yan Sheng's face was like a vegetable, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Lei Lijun greeted him and exclaimed, "Holy Monarch!

Yan Sheng was stiff like wood, his eyelids twitched violently from shock, but his eyes were as dull as an old man, and he muttered to Lei Jun: "Let them go, let them go!"