The two of them in the ring didn't talk nonsense and started fighting directly, in fact, everyone underestimated Yunhe's combat power, and the frenzied Yunhe pressed Du Ce to fight at the beginning to change the usual gentle firepower, and the intersection of ice and fire was extremely domineering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who said that honest people don't get angry, whoever starts the fire is afraid of it!"

First Qin Tian and then Luo Feng's own junior brothers were seriously injured one after another, as a senior brother, the fire in Yun He's heart can be imagined, seeing Yi Mengzhen's playful expression, Yun He's lungs are about to explode, ice and fire are unparalleled, ice and fire are melting...... The big snow mountain stunts emerge endlessly, and the pressure of Du Ce doesn't even have time to breathe, the strong ones are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal ones are afraid of dying, the gap between the two sides is not too big, but Du Ce didn't dare to fight from the beginning, step by step, step by step, only passively endure the stormy bombardment of the cloud crane.

"Damn, it's so strong!" Everyone watched the whole process and Du Ce was beaten by Yunhe, Chi Biao's whole face was about to come out of the water, Yi Mengzhen on the side also had a very bad face, he actually underestimated Yunhe's strength, this guy is the weakest party in the Canglan plane, and he is obviously violent and strong.

Yunhe, who is as gentle as jade, has always been kind to people, which makes people feel good, and it is easy for people to ignore his own real combat power, and he can make honest people angry, Yi Meng's level of death is still okay.

"Ice Wheel Fire Dance!" "A low shout, the Great Snow Mountain Divine Skill burst out, drawing a stop to this battle, and Du Ce's whole person was blasted out, falling out of the ring, pulling a deep ravine on the ground.

Du Ce was defeated without suspense throughout the whole process, and Yun He, who had the same indiscriminate bombardment, and even made a big move, was also panting at this time, relying on a burst of anger, Yun He defeated Du Ce, but he was also seriously overdrawn and had to breathe.

"Die!" At this moment, a roar was accompanied by monstrous flames, and a huge flame palm appeared out of thin air like a mountain, falling from the sky and pressing towards the clouds, and the unexpected red anger actually shot, and it was not a righteous and bright shot, which was no different from a sneak attack.

"Brother Chi!" Yi Mengzhen was suddenly startled and subconsciously wanted to stop it, Chi Biao made a move in anger, this was not planned by himself in advance.

"Get out, when will my Heavenly Spirit Sect do things according to your rules, kill my Heavenly Spirit Sect disciple, then take your life to compensate!" Chi Biao roared angrily and directly shook Yi Mengzhen, and it was a little difficult for Yun He to even stand under that palm.

"Not good!" Chi Biao's angry shot was really unexpected by everyone, who would have thought that Chi Biao would dare to make a move at the scene where the True Emperor was looking around.

"How daring!" Yi Jingyun was furious, Chi Biao was angry and this kind of behavior was completely a slap in the face, no matter what the result of this incident was, he Yi Jingyun was a real emperor who was ignored by a pseudo-emperor.

Yi Jingyun moved, but at the same time as he moved, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Yan Wuxi's attitude of pointing obliquely at the Mo knife in his hand to prevent Yi Jingyun from passing was obvious.

"Okay!" Yi Jingyun laughed angrily, when did the pseudo-emperor dare to point a knife at himself.

"Do it!" Chi Biao roared angrily as he did it, and all the people in the Heavenly Spirit Sect rushed out in unison, their purpose from beginning to end was the Spirit Blood Dance.

High in the sky, the palm power was as strong as a mountain and fell rapidly, and at this moment, a slender shadow suddenly appeared in front of Yun He, raised his right hand and swiped lightly, and a gray silk thread flew out from his finger and flew into the sky.

Shhh

In the sound of the cloth cracking, the huge palm print was broken by the silk thread and broke itself, and the Spirit Blood Dance saved Yun He's eyes in front of him.

"Interesting!" The monstrous flames burst out from Chi Biao's body, the flames rushed into a sea of fire and burned everything around, at this time, the entire venue was completely chaotic, and the high altitude Yan released all the power of the Flowing Fire Knife to temporarily drag Yi Jingyun down, and the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect below had already exchanged hands with Gail and others, and for a time, more than a dozen puppet emperor battles completely leveled the entire square, billowing smoke.

"What a domineering Heavenly Spirit Sect!" Su Mingluo secretly whispered, thinking that Chi Biao was angry and was used as a gun by Yi Mengzhen, but now it seems that Chi Biao has never put Yi Mengzhen in his eyes, even if the high-ranking True Emperor Chi Biao is angry, he is not afraid, Yan Wuxi, the peak combat power of the pseudo-emperor, is enough to delay Yi Jingyun for a period of time, and this time is enough for Chi Biao to take down the Spirit Blood Dance and others, and the consequences of doing so will involve countless forces, obviously Chi Biao is angry, and he has no fear.

"Damn!" Yi Jingyun roared angrily, swinging out the space with one hand, rippling layer by layer, to disperse the endless golden flames around him, Yan Wuxi may not be Yi Jingyun's opponent, but with the help of the power of the Flowing Fire Knife, it is still possible to temporarily trap him, after all, he is also from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and he has to do something about it.

"If you kill Xiao Heng, you will take your life!" Chi Biao roared angrily, and the whole person turned into a fire meteor and pounced out directly, a punch burst out, and the rolling flames converged in an instant, forming a fist several zhang in size, and blasted towards the spirit blood dance.

Zheng!

The ghostly light flashed in the hand of the Spirit Blood Dancer, and a huge dark red scythe appeared in his hand, and with a dance of the scythe, a huge gray slash flew out, directly towards the fist print.

Bang!

The sword slashed through and directly cut the palm print as if entering a no-man's land, slashed through the fire, and slashed towards Chi Biao's anger and slashed vertically, indestructible.

"Out of the body realm!" "Chi Biao Fu is also well-informed, and at the same time as the fist mark is broken, he has already sensed that the blow of the Spirit Blood Dance is the domain is indestructible mixed with combat skills, and this kind of extreme field is also rare.

"The sea of fire is boundless, open!" Suddenly Chi Biao's anger turned into a ball of flames, and the raging flames gushed out from his mouth and nose, which was extremely terrifying, and at the same time, the surrounding flames churned and formed a boundless sea of fire, and the slash of the Spirit Blood Dance was wrapped in layers of flames and scorched until it turned into nothingness.

"Domain!" Spirit Blood Dance frowned, the rolling sea of fire in front of him was obviously the realm of Red Soaring Fury, a puppet emperor peak master and the realm of full opening Spirit Blood Dance was not sure that he would be able to win.

"Fallen Dream!" called an inscription circle under his feet, emitting a death-gray cold light, and a nightmare beast of the extreme steed carried the Spirit Blood Dance on its back, and at this time they lacked a pair of armor.

"I'll it, this Heavenly Spirit Sect is going to trap the air pole!" Rega secretly whispered, they had seen the whole process, but now they couldn't understand why the situation had developed to this point.

"As one of the oldest sects, the Heavenly Spirit Sect is unpredictable, the Void Yi Family and even the entire Heavenly Scar Plane are like an upstart in their eyes, completely ignoring them, tens of millions of years of domineering have penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is not surprising that they claim to be the makers of the order rather than the observators of the order would make such actions!"

"The glorious era of the Heavenly Spirit Sect has passed, they underestimate the immortal-level forces that have risen after them, maybe the Yi family, the War God Temple, the Lingyun Pavilion, and the Ethereal Palace are not the opponents of his Heavenly Spirit Sect, but if they jointly pressure the Heavenly Spirit Sect, they will have to retreat, and now it is not the era when the four masters of the Heavenly Spirit Sect dominated the sky tens of millions of years ago!" Princess Rouyun on the other side said with a smile.

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Chi Biao has the confidence to dare to do this!" Meng Lian looked up at another battlefield in the sky, where Yan Wuxi and Yi Jingyun were fighting endlessly.

"You can't stop me!" Yi Jingyun roared angrily, and the whole person suddenly swept out with both fists.

Click.......

The weird Yi Jingyun's fists seemed to have smashed into something in mid-air, but there was a cracking sound under the fist, and the pitch-black cracks clearly spread out, like a spider's web, Yi Jingyun's punch seemed to have broken the space barrier, and the violent space storm surged out, and the flames of Yan occupied the territory.

"Yi Jingyun was titled the Emperor of the Sky, and the space was shattered to face the enemy with spatial turbulence, and the flames of Yan could not penetrate the spatial turbulence around Yi Jingyun. Someone below whispered.

"Shatter the sky!" Yi Jingyun made a move, his fists slammed into the space, and he reached out to directly pull out the violent spatial turbulence after the rift, turning it into two half-virtual and half-real long whips, and his arms danced, and the spatial turbulence swept out, directly sweeping out most of Yan Wuxi's flames, and stepped out like a teleportation, appearing in front of Yan Wuxi, and a whip swept to stir up Dao ripples.

"Spirit knife, slash!" Yan Wuxi's face was resolute from beginning to end, even if Yi Jingyun swept it with a whip, his face remained the same, and the Mo knife in his hand was raised high and slashed, and the bright knife suddenly collided with Yi Jingyun's invisible long whip, and suddenly Yan Wuxi retreated violently, and the spatial ripples rippled out, and the soul of the space he passed along the way was dense.

"Among the puppet emperors, you are the best!" Yi Jingyun raised his hand, and those spatial cracks suddenly expanded, and countless spatial turbulence converged in his hands, fighting hard with himself without hurting Yan Wu, and he was already very close to the true emperor.

"If you can't win, you're in vain!" Yan Wuxi slowly floated over, a crystal appeared in his hand, and he threw the crystal to Yi Jingyun and said, "Take a look!"

"This is?" Yi Jingyun's soul power was injected and his color suddenly changed, this was a memory crystal that recorded Yi Mengzhen's conversation with Chi Biaofu's anger and the whole process of his instigation of Xiao Heng to make a move.

"Don't think you're smart, Commander Yi knows what to do!" Yan Wuxi said lightly as he returned the knife to the sheath.

"Okay, I don't care about this matter!" After weighing it, Yi Jingyun compromised, if this thing appeared in the upper echelons of the legion, Yi Mengzhen would not die and shed his skin, what made Yi Jingyun jealous was that Yi Mengzhen mentioned himself several times when communicating with Chi Biao Nu and others, and set up a game with outsiders to deal with the members of this team, even if Yi Jingyun was the true emperor, he would definitely not be able to bear this responsibility.

Yan Wuxi, Yi Jingyun Qi immediately attracted the attention of everyone below, when they saw that Yi Jingyun had no intention of coming down to stop it at all, everyone had already judged in their hearts, Yi Jingyun was settled, and the whole situation suddenly turned to Chi Biao's anger and fell to the side, Ling Xuewu and others were in danger.

"Not good!" Wuhuan secretly gathered his strength, and he couldn't sit idly by and watch this matter.

"You're going to make a move!" Just as the bell was out of luck, the bell found out.

"Do I have a choice?" said Wu Huan.

"Maybe you're going to face Yan Wuxi and Yi Jingyun!" Bell glanced at Yan Wuxi, who was watching coldly from above the sky.

"It's not like the true emperor hasn't been beaten!" Wu Huan was fearless.