The flames of one brown and one purple frantically released their temperatures, and waves of astonishing waves rippled out, causing the surrounding space to constantly vibrate, and from time to time dark spatial cracks could be seen emerging. Looking like that, it seems that he won't give up until he finishes eroding the other party.

But after a while, the purple-black flame was the first to show its decline, constantly shrinking, and the territory it occupied was also constantly being eaten.

Seeing that his own attack was dissolved, the demon's face changed, a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his dark eyes, and his body retreated violently, falling towards the ground, trying to dissolve the impact.

What a scheming person is Chu Yan, how could he let go of this opportunity to severely damage Youchou? At that moment, his figure flashed, and he swept towards Youchou. At this time, the latter, seeing the unforgiving "Liu Zhanlin", his eyes flashed wildly, and his body continued to retreat.

Then a hideous smile appeared on his cheeks, and his palm slammed into his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood. All the purple-black flames sprayed outside of the body. And after the purple-black flame was infused with this essence blood, it instantly soared several feet high.

"Liu Zhanlin" saw that the momentum suddenly became much louder, and there was a solemnity in his eyes, and the aura that lingered outside his body became a little thicker.

Just as everyone was waiting for Youchou to launch a new round of attack, he actually swung his arm at the tomb behind him, and the blazing purple-black flames broke away from his body and swept out in the direction of his arm.

Looking at this appearance, Youchou is still obsessed with destroying that big array!

"Liu Zhanlin" snorted coldly, and with a move of his palm, a golden spirit mirror appeared on the large array again, and the spiritual light on it rippled, and bursts of terrifying fluctuations were transmitted. At this time, the demon sorrow, the corners of his mouth actually set off a strange arc, looking directly at the purple-black flame.

And the next scene completely stunned everyone present!

The moment the flame came into contact with the spirit mirror, the spiritual light on the spirit mirror surged, and the spiritual energy surged, frantically eroding the blazing temperature released by the flames, and then a fist-sized cloud of red blood in the center of the flame actually ignored the heavy defenses on the spirit mirror, and penetrated the spirit mirror unhindered in front of everyone's eyes, and fell straight into the particularly huge tomb in its array eye.

And "Liu Zhanlin" obviously didn't expect the former to have such a means, and his body disappeared from the spot at the moment, flying towards the tomb, wanting to intercept it before the essence blood merged into the tomb.

It's just that at such a distance, no matter how fast he is, he can't change the outcome of the fall of the essence blood.

Seeing this, the demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, not hiding the ecstasy in his heart at all.

"What if the strength is stronger than me, didn't I break through this big array in the end?!"

"You're still going to die here in the end!"

The moment the crimson essence blood was sprinkled on the tomb at the eye of the array, a terrible scream was instantly heard from the tomb, and all the essence blood sprayed up was inhaled in the horrified eyes of everyone.

The large array of the tomb that was still emitting a faint spiritual light shook violently at this time, and then the spiritual light turned into countless points of light and disappeared into the endless darkness. As the essence blood was successfully poured into the tomb at the eye of the array, the great array was also completely shattered at this moment.

Then everyone saw a black mist slowly drifting out of the tomb, levitating above the tomb. Above the black mist, there were two scarlet essence lights swept out, and it seemed that the two eyes of the black mist, staring coldly at this piece of heaven and earth.

Although this black fog did not make any further moves, everyone was still keenly aware that the moment this black fog left the tomb, the temperature of this piece of heaven and earth dropped sharply, and among the pitch-black clouds above the sky, there were even many black ice crystals, which slowly fell down.

Such a strange situation made everyone's bodies tense. A thick coercion permeated from the body of the black mist, rippling throughout the world. Such coercion, even faintly beyond Liu Zhanlin's feelings!

However, before the black mist could react, the aura on the body of the demon sorrow surged, and the figure flashed, and it came to the black mist, and then a purple-black flame suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, probing into the black mist.

With his actions, the black mist actually let out a terrible scream, as if it could not bear such a severe pain, and trembled violently. But those two points of scarlet light actually had a little more wisdom at this time, and then it seemed to be under some kind of traction, and it frantically poured into the body of the demon.

The moment the black mist poured in, the demonic body trembled suddenly, but after the breath, he forcibly suppressed the trembling intent, spread his arms, and an extremely intoxicated expression appeared on his cheeks, as if the black mist had brought him some kind of strange pleasure.

At the same time, the coercion coming from his body also began to gradually increase, looking at his appearance, it seemed to be the black mist entering his body, so that his strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment. Countless purple-black flames burst out from his body, drifting through the air, eroding every piece of free heaven and earth energy.

As the energy of heaven and earth became thinner and thinner, the atmosphere in this space was completely suppressed at this moment.

The people standing on the ground were full of solemnity, staring closely at the "Liu Zhanlin" and the demon sorrow in the sky, and there was a little horror in the depths of their eyes.

Although they didn't know what that black mist was, how could it be the path of serious cultivation to increase their own strength through such a treacherous method? And from the previous demonic words, they could clearly hear that the former wanted to leave them all here!

How could such an act be something that those sect disciples could do?

The people present, but there are not many disciples of those great sects and even the temple, if they take their lives, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for the forces behind this demonic sorrow!

Although a powerhouse of the Cave Heaven Realm can keep all of them here, if it is placed in their sect, just one Cave Heaven Realm is not qualified at all! You must know that among those hall masters and sect masters, there are real Heavenly Palace Realm and even God Realm powerhouses!

They really didn't believe that this demon really dared to leave all of them here!

As the feeling of coercion from the demon sorrow's body became stronger and stronger, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be unable to withstand such a powerful existence, violently vibrating, and from time to time there were dark spatial cracks emerging.

At this time, the cheeks of "Liu Zhanlin" were already completely full of solemnity. If you look at it by the measurement of the Cave Heaven Realm, the power he can mobilize at this time is only the strength of the Five Open Cave Heavens, and the previous Demon Sorrow is at most only the realm of the Three Open Cave Heavens. But after Youchou absorbed that black mist, the number of spirit patterns on his body was rising wildly, and judging from the breath, Demon Zhe already had the strength to faintly reach the Seven Open Cave Heavens!

If he had his own body, how could he take it to heart? Chu Yan, who controlled Liu Zhanlin's body, gritted his teeth fiercely, and the aura outside his body surged, and the dark brown aura condensed outside his body, resisting the erosion of the ubiquitous Netherfire fire.

After about half an hour, the demonic aura stopped climbing, stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, and looked at Liu Zhanlin below condescendingly, with a shallow intoxicating smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows.

"Now, can you stop me?"

As he spoke, his palms suddenly clenched into fists, and a monstrous purple-black aura surged out from his body. Countless floating nether fires also seemed to be summoned, and they all lit up silently at this time, all gathered around him.

It's just that at this time, there is more scarlet in the dark eyes, and the voice is no longer as clear as before, but has a little old and hoarse.

"Liu Zhanlin" gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the demonic sorrow. If it weren't for the careless failure to notice the latter's treacherous methods, how could today's events end up in such a field?

But a moment later, the imaginary monstrous offensive did not condense out, and the majestic aura and the fluttering purple-black flames were all integrated into the body of the demon sorrow within the turn of breath.

Then his tense body relaxed slightly, a light smile lifted from the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand lightly towards the pale-faced crowd, and his figure disappeared from the spot without warning.

"What's going on?" Liu Zhanlin was stunned, frowning, staring blankly at the place where the demon sorrow disappeared, obviously not understanding why the demon sorrow would let go of this good opportunity to hit him hard. Whether it was in the Hundred Battles Domain, or in this so-called Battle of the Wind God Pavilion, although they were not mortal enemies, the two were not true comrades-in-arms. And this time in this space, there are clearly hostile interests between the two!

If you calculate carefully, the two can only be called rivals who cherish each other. Could it be that the demon sorrow let him go this time, and it is also for such a reason?

But at this time, the demon sorrow whose temperament has already changed greatly, will he really miss this friendship?

As the demon sorrow's figure disappeared, Fang Cai's black body, which was controlled by his sanity, was also suddenly paralyzed to the ground. Seeing this situation, "Liu Zhanlin" waved his sleeve robe, and his aura surged, and he lifted up the black and uninjured who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"It's okay, there's still a breath of air. The strange flames in the body have all disappeared. ”

After detecting the black and uninjured state, "Liu Zhanlin" shook his head lightly, exhaled a long breath, and all the spiritual energy surging beside him dissipated and merged into heaven and earth. As a spiritual light swept into the Qiankun bracelet from the center of his eyebrows, Liu Zhanlin's suppressed soul also regained control of this body at this time.