The Fist of the Divine Way is not the original inheritance of the previous reincarnation of the Divine Race, but Chu Tian's own creation based on his previous enlightenment.

Now he is also a power at the level of cause and effect, and he has become a holy canon with every move, even if it is included in the depths of the arsenal of the reincarnation god clan, most of the peerless studies created by some ancestors have been surpassed by the supernatural powers he has exerted in his gestures.

It seems incredible, but it is inevitable.

After all, most of the ancestors who worked hard may not be very strong in cultivation, they are just intoxicated with this way, and Chu Tian stands at the height of the causal level, and his ability to exert it at his fingertips is beyond the scope of most predecessors' comprehension.

After all, in terms of the essence of life, Chu Tian was no longer at the same level as those predecessors.

However, it was said that the fist of the Divine Dao and the fist mark in front of him like Cui Wei's flaming mountain shook together, and indescribable terrifying fluctuations spread.

Even if the battle here is isolated from the outside world, even those demon and spirit demon clansmen feel shocked when they see it from a distance in the outside world.

That flaming mountain-like fist mark had collapsed inch by inch, like a behemoth collapsing.

Then, the three figures intertwined with each other.

More terrifying fluctuations continued to erupt.

Every fluctuation was enough to make the level of transcendent sainthood feel a deadly threat.

Their movements were as fast as a flash, and in just a few breaths, they fought hundreds of rounds.

The three figures separated.

The heavy armor on the demon heart's body, each piece of armor still circulates a hard metallic luster, and none of it has been destroyed, and the beating of the heart under the heavy armor is still as powerful as the sound of a drum.

On his face, he still had a sinister smile on his face, and there was no injury on his body, but when he noticed the injuries on his opponent's body, his smile became even stronger.

On the opposite side of them, on Chu Tian's right chest, his clothes were torn, revealing a deep blood hole that could be seen in the bones, and it seemed that the blood hole was deeper, and the young heart inside could be seen.

Above the blood cave, the remnants of the demonic fist seal were still entrenched in it, like maggots attached to the bones for a long time.

Even more miserable. His entire left arm had been torn off, bloody and shocking.

This is naturally a masterpiece of masquerade.

Seeing this scene, Fei Fei's eyes instantly turned red, however, the barrier left by Chu Tian not only protected her, but also imprisoned her for a while.

Under the barrier of holy power, the rules of heaven and earth changed, and the demons in the outside world could not harm her, and she could not get out of the barrier.

Just when Fei Fei felt overwhelmed, Morning Star suddenly explained to her: "Aunt Fei, Brother Chu Tian is fine, he is now a Sage cultivator, the so-called Sage, incarnated into heaven and earth, such an external injury is not difficult to repair." ”

Fei Fei felt better.

However, the worry in her beautiful eyes was even stronger.

After all, it's just a face, Xiao Tian has suffered this kind of injury, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the other party, and I'm afraid it's a matter of time before I lose.

"Xiaotian, it doesn't matter if you lose, you must not embarrass yourself. ”

Fei Feifang's heartfelt prayer.

And Morning Star also looked at the battlefield that was isolated from the outside, star-like beautiful eyes, looked at Chu Tian, who was still handsome and temperamental although he was injured, and then looked at the demon heart and mask that looked hideous and evil in her eyes.

Is the comparison between the two sides completely a contrast between beauty and ugliness, good and evil?

It's so vivid that it couldn't be more vivid.

She knows that there is a saying that beauty is justice.

The beauty here should be in a broad sense, and the handsomeness of the little brothers can also be included.

On the contrary, ugliness is naturally evil.

The beautiful righteous should be victorious, and the ugly evil should be defeated.

"Good-looking little brother Chutian, hurry up and show your might, and defeat those two demon saints who are disgusting to their stomachs. ”

I would like to add here that the original demon clan and the spirit demon clan fell into a fierce battle, but since Chu Tian arrived, the situation has changed, except for the real fire on the side of Qian Chou and Evil Chen, it is inextricable, and many people have temporarily suspended the battle to see the situation on Chu Tian's side.

After all, the situation here is also very important.

Once Chu Tian couldn't resist the other party, the Spirit Demon Clan would be helpless.

In the current situation, there are only two battles that play a decisive role in the battle situation, one is the victory or defeat of Lord Qianchou and the evil old monster, except for this, it is Chu Tian, the battle with the Demon Heart Mask.

Compared to this, the average battle is a bit insignificant.

Therefore, Morning Star has a chance to comfort Fei Fei.

Chu Tian took the injury, but there was no fear on his face, but he trimmed his eyebrows and frowned, thoughtfully.

When he fought just now, whenever he wanted to make a retreat move, he would be restrained by some supreme rules in the underworld, and his speed was as slow as a snail, and this slow speed could not support him to make any evasion and dodge behavior.

suffered a big loss when avoiding the opponent's attack, which left those two wounds.

The mysteriousness is like the Kunpeng Dao method, which has completely lost its effect.

"You can only fight, you can't avoid it, or you can run away? How so?"

At this moment, the masked laughter rang out: "Finally, have you noticed the mystery of this duel space? This is the condensation of the true words of the noble fallen saint lord of our clan, as long as you are here, you can only fight with us to the end, and you cannot have the slightest act of avoiding and escaping, otherwise you will eat the bitter fruit as before." ”

"Once this space is generated, it will exist forever, even with our cultivation, we don't want to get out, if we want to get out of here, there is only one way, kill us, or be killed by us, of course, we all understand, now the victory or defeat is obvious, isn't it?"

"So, Divine Lineage Inheritor, do you recognize your situation now?"

The words fell, and his eyes showed a look like a cat and a mouse.

The same is true of the Demon Heart.

They looked into their eyes, and even glinted like crocodile tears.

In front of him, this son inherited the divine vein, and he should have an unlimited future, but he immediately fell here and ruined his future.

Chu Tian was not angry at such pity, but silently sorted out the information in the other party's words in his heart.

Fortunately, this demon saint called the mask is hiding and hiding, and on the surface it is unfathomable, but in fact it is a chatter.

From the chatter, he can also learn a lot of information that he doesn't know.

Of course, he had also heard of the Heavenly Demon Saint, and knew his ability to follow his words.

Based on previous experience, if you don't have to face to face with them, you still need to use the channel of the Dharma.

But since the decree has been made, wouldn't it be more convenient to leave such a magical power as Chu Tian to die, why bother to create a duel space.

Isn't this a superfluous move to do that with a condom?

Chu Tian felt that either he had some misunderstanding of what he said, or there were some unknown elements.

He suddenly had an idea, and suddenly asked, as if he remembered something: "The restriction that you must not avoid or flee here, and you can only get out of it until you fight until you die, is it only for me, or is it effective for both of you?"

Kamen was a little stunned, but still replied truthfully: "Duel space, it should be effective for both sides, boy, why are you asking this?"

Somehow, some kind of ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Unexpectedly, when Chu Tian heard this, he grinned, his eyes glowed, revealing his white teeth: "From this point of view, if I kill you here, won't you even have a chance to escape?" ”

As soon as the words fell, as soon as he moved his thoughts, the Zhantian Holy Power flowed in his body, and under the drive, the immortal star power surged to the wound, only to see that the wound on his right chest was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his left arm was also quickly born.

After all, he had refined the Immortal Celestial Body, and he had cultivated it to the highest level long before he entered the Holy Realm, and he was more handy at repairing his injuries than ordinary powerhouses of the same level.

Such injuries seemed terrible to outsiders, but in his eyes, they were just a snap of a finger, not even a drizzle.

Seeing this smile, the morning star of the outside world couldn't help but shudder.

Chu Tian, this handsome, handsome, powerful and gentle little brother in his opinion, how could this look a little terrifying?

Illusion.

Yes, it must be an illusion.

In this regard, she is sure and sure.

And the demon heart, the first time of the mask, is a little confused.

Isn't this the exclusive laughter of their demons?

Even if it wasn't, it should be the scum of other races, evil people who do all kinds of evil.

Could it be that this inheritor of the divine vein is also a fellow disciple of the evil path?

Of course, this was just a moment of confusion, and the next moment, their faces were completely gloomy, and the demon pupils were burning with monstrous flames.

"Boy, how dare you be arrogant?"

They all couldn't help but burst out, and the vast holy breath in their bodies spread, wanting to overwhelm Chu Tian.

At this time, Chu Tian's eyes were also completely cold, the nine demons behind him were swaying with the wind, the holy breath in his body was raging, and his breath was rising like mushrooms after a rain, and he poked his right hand into the void, and took out the brilliant and gorgeous ice flow sword from it inch by inch, like the condensation of the cold essence of the world.

An indescribably terrifying sword aura emanated from all around him.

In an instant, the void around him was cut to pieces.

And his face was already as solemn as autumn.

"Arrogance, since this kind of means is set up, then I, Chutian, have no choice but to obey my fate respectfully and accept the lives of the two of you. ”