Dongfang Mingcheng made a move, and his flesh and skin changed, and he actually grew armor like scales, which could shake the divine soldiers.

The spear caught up, the sound of the collision of gold and stone sounded, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the scaly skin and sword were difficult to hurt, comparable to the divine gold.

The three moves clashed, it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, the holy body looked slightly cold, the left palm tilted into the yuan, and the holy light covered the sky.

Booming violently, Dongfang Mingcheng, who was heavily palmed and injured, was actually shocked back a few steps, and his true qi continued to overflow.

The saint is unlearned, the desperate situation shakes the heavens, and the ultimate cultivation can scatter people's skills, but Dongfang Ming Cheng is not an ordinary person, and he has inherited the danger of scattering his skills.

The Guardian Descendant was injured, shocking everyone, not far away, Nangong Wanling frowned slightly, did not say much, took one step, and entered the battle.

"Heaven will conquer the world!"

As soon as she made a move, she was a family heirloom, knowing the strength of the young man in front of her, Nangong Wanling did not have any reservations, and the heavens would be in charge of the world again.

Palm Yuan to, destroying mountains and cracking stones, the holy body does not retreat half a step, the air penetrates the sky, the holy light rolls, and meets the guardian's family heirloom secret style.

Extreme moves, thunder, between the two, the earth cracked, the mountains moved away, and the dust was romantic.

With all his might, it is difficult to win a strong enemy, Nangong Wanling's expression became solemn, glanced at the two people behind her, and said: "When do you want to see it, if you can't get these great sage jades, no one can get Gu sage jade in the future." ”

Bei Zhenyuan and Xi Shengnan heard this, the color of thought in their eyes kept beating, Nangong Wanling's words were true, their purpose was Gu Xianyu, if they couldn't defeat the person in front of them, it was obviously impossible to complete the task.

"Offended!"

Bei Zhenyuan retracted his thoughts and no longer hesitated, the interests of the family were above everything else, and he couldn't go against it.

With one step, the black light was dazzling, and in an instant, the Prison Bull joined the battle, and his fist burst out, opening the mountains and seas.

Not far away, Dongfang Ming sneered at the surging Zhenyuan in his body under the pressure, and his figure swept out and joined the battle again.

The three heroes joined forces, the attack was amazing, the holy body frowned slightly, the feet stepped on the odd steps, the knife turned briskly, and the figure was like a swimming dragon, relying on the speed advantage, fighting the three heroes.

Outside the battle, Xi Shengnan looked at the four people in the battle, for a long time, sighed in his heart, raised his slender hand, and resisted the wind and thunder.

"Although you are the man who is appointed in this seat, you ...... At this moment, the interests of the family are paramount, and I am offended!" Xi Shengnan shouted and joined the battle.

The family heirloom of the Western Guardian is secret, and as soon as it appears, the expressions of the four people in the battle are all condensed.

In an instant, above the nine heavens, the thunder god will descend to the mortal dust, holding a war halberd, and a body of thunder lingers, and the power of heaven is shocked.

The gods will come to earth, and the thunder halberd will roar down, shocking the world, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Xi Shengnan made a move, and the balance of the battle situation finally changed, and the immortal in the hand of the holy body saw sorrow and caught up with the thunder halberd.

The earth-shattering drama sounded, and the white clothes retreated half a step, the first time since the war.

Seeing this, Sanjie's figure swept by at the same time, and he made a great move to hit the former.

At the moment of crisis, outside the battle situation, Zhao Yan'er and Qi Yangfeng's expressions condensed at the same time, and they stepped over and swept towards the battle situation.

Zhao Yan'er held the Taixuan Divine Sword, and Qi Yangfeng unsheathed the breeze in his hand, slashing the heavens and the earth with a shocking edge, supporting the holy body in the battle.

Shuangqiang shot, not far away, drunk Xiaomei, the first person in the north, Beishen Dao, looked at the young man in white in the battle, his eyes narrowed, this person's strength and identity are equally mysterious, it seems that they have ignored the most powerful opponent before.

In the battle, at the moment of the first retreat of the Holy Body, the offensive of the three heroes came, and the earth-shattering energy did not leave any way out.

Later, the two strong joined forces to break the siege, at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, an amazing scene occurred, the three masters' moves converged, and at the moment when they were about to add to their bodies, around the holy body, different lights rose, time and space flowed, and the body of the three heroes suddenly fell, and the speed slowed down.

The sudden change, the three heroes were all shocked, and they didn't have time to come back to their senses, but when they saw the figure in white flashing three times, the palm yuan burst out, and it was suddenly added to the three jies.

"Ugh!"

A muffled snort sounded, and Sanjie retreated, injured at the same time.

The blood dripping and dyed the red battle clothes were so dazzling, the four heroes joined forces, but they fell into defeat.

Inside and outside the battle, Sanjie and Million Tianjiao looked shocked, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

"Brother Qi, thank you! This battle, just leave it to me, Yan'er retreat. ”

The Eucharist looked sideways, looked at the two people who were helping, and said calmly.

Qi Yangfeng recovered from the shock, looked at the young figure in front of him, and felt uncontrollable in his heart.

Zhao Yan'er knew that her brother Fan was very strong, but she never thought that she would be so strong.

Qi Yangfeng knew that this person was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Facing the four Guardian Descendants at the same time, such strength has exceeded the limits of the younger generation.

What's even more terrifying.

He's never shown his strongest marksmanship!

Qi Yangfeng looked at the person in front of him, his expression was unusually solemn, he knew that as long as the person in front of him had not shot, it meant that he had not done his best, and the four guardian heirs would have no chance of winning.

"Is such a monster really from the Eastern Regions? Can such a master come out of the Eastern Regions......? Do the other people in the entire ancient battlefield still have a chance to live? Even the four Guardian Descendants can't help but get him ...... together."

Lone Heart glanced at Zhao Yan'er in the distance and spoke.

"It's too early to say this, the four Guardian Descendants haven't used their real hole cards yet, and their strength should be more than that. ”

Zhao Yan'er held the Taixuan Divine Sword in her hand, looked at the stalemate in front of her, and said in a condensed voice.

Qi raised his head, his gaze shifted, looking at the battle situation, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, the four guardian heirs did have reservations, but that Chen Gongzi also did not do his best.

While the two were talking, the battle ahead of them, the war had started again, the situation was more intense, and outside the battle, the two were staring closely ahead, ready to help at any time.

The battle is difficult to solve, Bei Zhenyuan, Nangong Wanling, and the emperor join forces to fight, not far away, Xisheng Nan thunders and winds, and the second god will appear, and the wind around him will roll around, and he will enter the battle again.

In the face of the four heroes joining forces, the holy body's expression also became serious, and the aura of time and space around his body flowed, suppressing the speed of the three of them.

The fist wind arrived, the Holy Body was three feet around, and in the realm of time and space, all attacks became slow, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and their speed was greatly reduced.

"The desperate situation shakes the sky, and the desperate situation survives!"

The battle was white-hot, the holy body turned over the palm, the blood anger was based on the slaughter, and in the holy light in the sky, the huge palm prints condensed and shocked out.

The huge palm print is in the world, the wind and clouds are changing, and the holy light of the sky is rolled, rushing forward to the four masters.

When the extreme power struck, the expressions of the four people condensed, and they didn't dare to keep it anymore, and at the same time, they drank deeply, and the true yuan rushed into the sky, and the body was fully opened.

For a while, in the night sky, four pillars of light rose into the sky, and the terrifying coercion shook the Nine Heavens Blood Moon.

At this moment, outside the ancient battlefield, on the Taihuang Ancient Plains, many of the guardians in charge of guarding the town and Uncle Yi were shocked.

Tianzun Realm!

It's the heirs of those four Guardians!

What happened in the ancient war made the four Guardian Descendants break the seal at the same time.

"Amazing young man!"

In the sky, auspicious clouds rolled, the east dawned and descended, looking at the ancient battlefield ahead, and the old eyes flashed a little brilliance.

Even if the Holy Body is facing Dongfang Mingcheng, the heir of the Guardian of the East, and has the heart to kill Dongfang Mingcheng, Dongfang Qiming still feels that the Holy Communion is amazing.

No matter what the outcome of this battle is, there is no doubt that this person is the first person of the younger generation.

In the glorious world, millions of young generations of Tianjiao have come out one after another, and it is the era when millions of Tianjiao have shown their edge, and now it seems that in the long years to come, these millions of Tianjiao will live in the shadow of this young man.

On the ancient battlefield, under the blood moon, the four guardian heirs released the seal, and the body was fully opened, and the realm of Tianzun shocked everyone.

The four heroes were unsealed, and the pressure of the body rose sharply, and everyone present, who was slightly weaker, was immediately shocked back a few feet, and it was difficult to bear the power of Tianzun.

Outside the battle situation, Qi Yangfeng looked at the four heirs of the imperial lineage who had been unsealed in front of him, and his expression became heavy.

The real battle was about to start now, and he was more concerned than the strength of the four Guardian Descendants, whether the four of them forced this Chen Gongzi to shoot.

Under the pressure of terror, the surrounding heaven and earth are constantly shaking, the mountains are collapsing, and disasters are thousands of miles.

In front of the Four Emperors, the Holy Sacrament looked at the four people in front of him, his expression did not change at all, and he moved first with a step on his feet.

The saint is outstanding, the order is thunderous and parallel, and the holy body is swept by holy light, and in an instant, it comes to Dongfang Mingcheng.

The palms are staggered, majestic, the palm prints are booming, the holy body is released with an amazing foundation, and between the close bodies, the heavy palms are blasted out.

The move was amazing, Dongfang Mingcheng's expression sank, and his Tianzun realm cultivation exploded, and his fist strength caught up, blocking the incoming move.

In the limelight, the two strong men of the younger generation clashed again, their fists and palms were handed over, the terrifying power collided, and an earth-shattering aftermath shook out.

In the scene of the end of the world, the gods and ghosts were frightened, and in the crazy rolling sand waves, a white-clothed figure appeared, and the black hair was flying, motionless like a mountain.

In the battle under the moon, the four heroes joined forces to fight the Holy Body, and the cultivation was unsealed, and the body was opened.

In the Tianzun realm, the divine power was shocked, and the terrifying air pressure swept through, and the entire central forbidden land shook.

The body of the Holy Body moves, one step ahead of everyone, thunder and saints learn in parallel, and in the holy light and thunder, one palm moves the world.

Dongfang Mingcheng condensed, turned his palms and tilted the yuan, blocking the incoming moves.

The two powerhouses clashed again, the terrifying power shocked, and the aftermath came, and the earth fell in response, and the dust waves were terrifying.

The power of Tianzun is shocking, beyond the mortal body, and the divine power is shocking.

In the aftermath, the white-clothed figure appeared, without any stop, and the figure moved again, regaining his palm.

Rumbling and shaking, resounding for nine days, in the waves of ten thousand dust, the two young generations of the strongest to the extreme, the ability to destroy the world, is shocking.

Outside the battle, the three Guardian Descendants did not delay any longer, and their figures swept out and entered the battle together.

Cultivation was unsealed, the four heroes showed their peerless abilities, and after the huge law phase appeared, the shocking power impacted, and the millions of heavenly arrogance outside the battle retreated again and again.

In the battle situation, the white-clothed figure was surrounded by holy light, three feet around, and the power of time and space flowed, and all laws were inviolable.

In the fierce battle, the brilliance of the secret art pierces the night, fuses the power of the guardian, and the power is shocking.

During the siege, the Holy Body stepped on the water and the shadow body, and the figure was uncertain, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

The strange body method, never seen before, fused the power of space, and the attack of the four heroes was immediately frustrated.

"The wind is surging!"

Seeing that the joint offensive was difficult to work, Xi Shengnan's hands were sealed, and the powerful supernatural power reappeared, and Zhou Tian was stormy, blessing the speed of the three masters.

Xisheng's male magic power helped the momentum, Bei Zhenyuan, Dongfang Mingcheng, and Nangong Wanling were like tigers, and the offensive was even more fierce, leaving no gap.

The three heroes besieged, the saint walked in the wind, and the four heroes joined forces for the first time to gain the upper hand, and in the battle, the holy body faced the impermeable attack of the three masters, and saw red for the first time.

The fist wind swept by, time and space were unstoppable, and the arm of the Holy Body was grazed by the fist wind, blood splattered, and the clothes were dyed red.

"Huh?"

The arm was wounded, the Eucharist frowned slightly, and raised his hand to brush the wound, and the blood spread, coagulating the wound.

"Is that the only way, if your strength is only at this level, today, you will definitely be defeated!"

As he spoke, Dongfang Mingcheng let out a deep sigh, his hands opened and closed, and a divine sword appeared, sassy and cold, and murderous.

The divine soldiers are now advancing further, cooperating with the descendants of the Prison Bull and the Southern Guardian to attack and defend, and go all out to kill those who stand in the way in front of them.

Within three feet, the edge of the divine sword swept by, the breath of time and space flowed, slowing down the speed of the divine soldiers, and the holy body stepped on strange steps, avoiding one attack after another, although it was still able to maneuver, it had already fallen into the downwind.