Just when both of them had raised their energy to the extreme, Ling Yuanzi on the ground took out an object and handed it to Sizhao Tongzi: "Here, don't say that I didn't think about you in my good deeds!"

Sizhao Tong took it: "What is this?"

Ling Yuanzi said speechlessly: "Cultivation is stupid, you have to understand the things of every era, these are sunglasses, they will be almost unable to see it, if you don't want to be blind for a while and don't want to miss the wonderful moment, just bring it!"

Sizhao Tongzi learned from Ling Yuanzi and put on sunglasses: "Wow! Don't take out this good thing early! My eyes were almost blind just now! It's much better now!"

In the middle of the battlefield in the air, the moment Wang Xiaoer's fist hit the black ball, a continuous layer after layer of energy fluctuations erupted with the two of them as the center, spreading rapidly towards the entire heaven and earth.

The black lightning on the black ball was shattered as soon as it encountered the geocentric thunder on Wang Xiaoer's fist, but this black ball was indeed a little weird.

Even now that Wang Xiaoer's geocentric thunder has been fused into his body, after this punch penetrated the dense black lightning on the outer layer, the moment it hit the black ball, the black ball actually began to absorb some of the spiritual power in Wang Xiaoer's body, but soon it couldn't support it, and began to appear in a state where the shape could not be maintained, and the countless souls inside seemed to want to escape from the left and right.

discovered the terrifying burning sky of the geocentric thunder, and decisively made the black ball blast towards Wang Xiaoer, and at the same time turned around to run, but Wang Xiaoer's right fist was stalemate with the black ball at the same time, and his left hand grabbed the burning sky, and the burning sky was firmly absorbed by the power of the geocentric thunder, and flew upside down towards Wang Xiaoer.

Wang Xiaoer's right hand was weighted, and the entire black ball was blasted out and crashed into the burning sky that flew upside down. The moment the two sides collided in the air, the black ball exploded completely.

With the Burning Sky as the center, in addition to the terrifying energy diffusing to the surroundings, there were countless souls that were not digested by the energy, but were in the process of transformation, and these souls began to be thrown away by the power generated by the explosion in all directions of the entire heaven and earth.

But then these souls took all their anger out on Burning Sky, attacking and biting Burning Sky from all directions.

The moment Burning Sky was hit by the energy in the black ball, it began to be unable to maintain its form, and the two wings were directly shattered by one one, while the other was only half left, and the armor on his body was also shattered, and he fell heavily towards the ground.

But in the air, he was bitten by countless souls, and before he landed, the burning sky, which could not withstand the attack, disintegrated and shattered in the air. Only Jiuding Tianzun was left to smash on the ground with respect, and at the same time, a large mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

Ling Yuanzi: "Yo he! I always thought he wasn't a person, but I didn't expect him to be a person!"

Sizhao Boy: "Hmph! Who said that the one who can vomit blood must be a human!"

Ling Yuanzi sighed with emotion: "It's a pity, such a bad way, it is still a mortal body, and the path of cultivation is not easy!"

The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, although Jiuding Tianzun is already at the end of the crossbow, but the countless souls around him still can't pose a threat to him, but it looks terrifying.

Although he was seriously injured, Jiuding Tianzun waved his hand casually, and grabbed a soul that flew towards him, the soul that was already terrifying enough to emit black smoke, after being caught, he made a fierce force, and the soul screamed, and it disappeared out of thin air.

Just when Jiuding Tianzun barely stood up and was about to make a move again, a white light fell from the sky in the air, and the power was so great that it directly cut off Jiuding Tianzun's arm.

Then Wang Xiaoer landed lightly.

Jiuding Tianzun's other hand was holding the broken arm in pain, and his body was also scarred, and less than half of the black robe was left, and there were several tears on it. The facial features shrouded in black mist, which had never been seen before, began to become clear at this moment.

Although he was an enemy, Wang Xiaoer was still a little unbearable, and he didn't make a move, just watched quietly.

When the countless souls around him flew over and bit again, a voice that was not loud but could be heard by everyone present rang out: "Nam no Amitabha Night Dortha Mgadha Night Amitabha

It was a monk Jingyuan, with his hands folded, and he recited the mantra of death from afar.

Because of the violent energy fluctuations generated by the battle just now, Jingyuan and other awakened people were all sent out to reconnoiter the battlefield situation, and when they encountered the scene in front of them, Jingyuan monk recited the scriptures.

As the sound of the scriptures sounded, the countless souls with heavy grievances flying in the sky began to gradually calm down, and it didn't take long after.

At this moment, another person came down from the sky, a soul to be precise: "Well, why are there so many souls? It seems that there is a big war!"

While guiding the soul to the direction of the underworld, the ghost cha said with emotion.

Wang Xiaoer looked in the direction where the soul collectively floated, and saw the ghost, and the ghost also found Wang Xiaoer at this time, and then his body shook, and suddenly remembered that Wang Xiaoer could control the thunder and lightning before, so he quickly avoided Wang Xiaoer's sight, ran to the front of the long line of souls, and quickly slipped away.

Wang Xiaoer was speechless and said, "Why don't you leave without saying hello, I've seen it before!", and then Ling Yuanzi and Sizhao Tongzi also came over.

Wang Xiaoer: "I thank the two of you for not taking advantage of the danger just now!", and hugged his fist as he spoke.

Ling Yuanzi still replied with a smile: "Hahahaha, my two apprentices didn't really do anything with you, and it is impossible for me to be inferior to their knowledge!"

Wang Xiaoer: "What does this mean?"

Ling Yuanzi smiled and did not speak.

Sizhao Boy: "Boy, the strength is good, although you killed the people of my sect, but after this matter is investigated, I don't blame you, but this guy secretly learned the forbidden art of my sect, I have to take him back and hand it over to the master!"

After speaking, regardless of whether Wang Xiaoer planned to kill Jiuding Tianzun or not, he picked it up with one hand and disappeared in three or two steps.

Ling Yuanzi then smiled and disappeared in place.

At this time, Wang Xiaoer looked around, this place is not particularly far from the camp, many people who ran out to see the excitement along the way were injured, and they were wailing and walking towards the camp, in addition, many corpses around the battlefield were people who had just escaped from the ghost town when the battle began.

Wang Xiaoer didn't care so much, he just wanted to see Ling'er first, after all, when he first met, the fat man was carrying her out, and he didn't know what was going on.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoer soared into the sky and quickly rushed to the camp.