Jiang Hengxing was attacked by the Jin God Ancestor and Sima Pofei, although he could still deal with it at the moment, it was obvious that Jiang Hengxing was already at a disadvantage.

"Kill my three descendants, Jiang Hengxing, you can go with peace of mind!" Jin God Ancestor said sharply.

At any cost, Jiang will be rampant here!

Because Jiang Hengxing, like him, was also already standing at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm, as long as he took another step forward, it would be an existence beyond the Holy Martial Realm!

One thought into the extreme!

Those who enter the extreme, the world is silent!

Jin God Ancestor didn't dare to bet, he was not confident that he would be able to step out first, and he was afraid that Jiang Hengxing would be one step ahead of him.

"Didn't I leave you another one?" Jiang Hengxing sneered, glancing at Sima Pofei.

"Kill!" Sima Pofei shouted angrily, cooperating with the Jin God Ancestor tacitly, and he could also ensure that he would not be killed by Jiang Hengxing.

Although it is difficult for Sima Pofei to cause great damage to him, it looks dispensable, but the purpose of Sima Pofei's existence at the moment is just to interfere with this Jiang Laolu, and the Jin God Ancestor is waiting for an opportunity to give Jiang Hengxing a fatal wound.

The battle of the three Saint Martial Realm powerhouses was fierce, and the strong Yuan Force swung out towards the surrounding body one after another.

Li Zhenlang could feel it clearly, but at this moment his brows were tightly locked, his face was covered with beads of sweat, and his breathing seemed heavy and rapid.

Meng Hao's injuries are really too serious!

It seems that there is a sign of dying at any time!

"Senior Meng, hold on, everyone in the Western Mountain Realm is still waiting for you to go back!" Li Zhenlang said in a deep voice, his face looking solemn.

"Senior Meng!" Li Zhenlang called again.

Just now he clearly saw the corners of this senior Meng's mouth, and a smile appeared.

But it disappeared again like a flash in the pan.

Li Zhenlang was silent for a moment, extremely serious.

He was gathering qi and condensing the true yuan in his body, although he didn't know if this could help this Meng senior, but Li Zhenlang guessed that maybe this would relieve him a little pain.

The hand bone he placed in the blood hole in Meng Hao's chest suddenly burst out of the Dao arc, as if the red snake was scurrying, and entered along the wound on Meng Hao's chest.

This is the first time that Li Zhenlang has used the thunder and lightning in his body, and he has never used it!

It's not that he didn't think about trying to use these thunderbolts, but he never had the chance.

When he was in Xuanshan, facing those cultivators who wanted to seize the sword, Li Zhenlang understood that the gap between himself and them was too big, so he directly vetoed confronting them head-on.

I didn't expect it to fight with the same people.

Killing a four-time chess champion is not required.

At this moment, Li Zhenlang just wants to charge this senior!

It's a bit incredible, though!

But Li Zhenlang has long been used to it, and since he came to this world, he has been slowly getting used to it.

Not to mention ...... It's adapted!

Li Zhenlang didn't know if it was thorough, but he adapted.

It's not incredible, it's just that he didn't dare to think about it before, he didn't think about it!

The crimson thunder silk continued to enter the body along the wound on Meng Hao's chest.

Li Zhenlang never stopped, ignoring the increasingly powerful sense of oppression around him, he just wanted to try his best.

Because, he expects that a miracle will really happen!

"Uh......" a faint voice.

From Meng Hao's mouth.

Li Zhenlang did not panic, and remained quiet and calm at the moment.

He was also not moved by the fight between the three Saint Martial Realm powerhouses.

It's like a god who doesn't frighten ten thousand thunders, and it's hard to shake his body when the sky falls!

Silent as the Dead Sea without waves, calm as a mountain across the world!

Steady as an old dog is difficult to compare to Li Zhenlang's inner peace at this moment!

This is precisely the reason why the Tao is preached with the wind.

Li Zhenlang has truly reached the mysterious realm of waiting for a delay at this moment!

It is a state of mind, a state of mind that is not afraid of all things in the world.

At this moment, any living creature is the same in Li Zhenlang's eyes!

At the same time, drastic changes were taking place in Li Zhenlang's body, and all the scenes in the sea of qi suddenly burst out with extreme power!

The Nine Heavens Gang Wind that swept through the golden galaxy was disappearing one by one.

The scarlet thunder and lightning are disappearing one by one.

The same is true of the blazing Xuanyang True Fire.

They're disappearing, but they're not really disappearing!

Instead, all of them were turned into yuan power and remained in Li Zhenlang's body, which can be said to have been completely refined by Li Zhenlang, and at this moment they are no longer separated from each other, and they are perfectly integrated with Li Zhenlang.

And the Gu Yue in his sea of qi was gradually dimming, but those mysterious wriggling runes could still be clearly seen.

"This is ......" Jin God Ancestor was shocked, and suddenly sensed a powerful aura, and he looked towards Li Zhenlang.

Sima Pofei saw that the ancestor stopped, and as soon as he turned around, he directly moved away from Jiang Hengxing, and also subconsciously turned his head to look.

Jiang Hengxing also did not make another move, but squinted at Li Zhenlang.

The three Saint Martial Realm powerhouses instantly lost their color, looking at this blue-clothed young man who was swaying with red thunder and lightning on his body at this moment.

"The final form of the three-pole Xuanlei!" Jiang Hengxing was extremely surprised, he knew that Li Zhenlang had these thunderbolts in his body, but he didn't expect it to be so dense.

"Stop him!" the Jin God Ancestor suddenly roared.

"Delusional!" Jiang Hengxing did not hesitate, and directly flashed in front of Li Zhenlang.

Sima Pofei saw that he was a step slower, and immediately stepped back, he didn't dare to get too close to Jiang Hengxing alone.

"Kill that young man!" said the Jin God Ancestor, and directly fought with Jiang Hengxing.

Sima Pofei understood the ancestor's intentions, and was looking for an opportunity to break through Jiang Hengxing's blockade on one side, as long as it was an instant, he could kill that young man here.

Jiang Hengxing knew this, so he didn't dare to leave the position he was in at the moment easily, which made Sima Pofei helpless.

"Don't delay!" said the Jin God Ancestor angrily.

Sima Pofei was in a hurry, and decided to give it a try rashly, and while the ancestor and Jiang were facing each other, he flew towards Li Zhenlang.

Li Zhenlang didn't seem to be aware of his situation at this moment, he still lowered his head and watched intently as the blood hole in Meng Hao's chest was slowly closing.

This teenager is so calm!

Sima Pofei suddenly felt a little unusual in his heart, but the old ancestor said that he wanted to kill this young man, which made him not continue to worry about all this.

Seeing that Sima Pofei was already approaching the young man's side, he roared at the moment, desperately withstanding the attack of the Jin God Ancestor, and turned around and rushed towards Li Zhenlang.

"Hahaha!" Jin God Ancestor laughed sharply: "If I knew this was the case, it would be much easier!"

In his hand, he was holding an arm, looked at it coldly for a moment, and directly crushed this arm!

Now is the time!

Sima Pofei was overjoyed in his heart, and raised his palm violently to hit Li Zhenlang!

Jiang Hengxing was shocked, "Er dare!" Although it was at the cost of one arm, he got rid of the full force of the Jin God Ancestor, but the scene in front of him seemed to have become a foregone conclusion.

If this young man doesn't have an accident in the next moment, he will die under Sima Pofei's palm!

Jin God Ancestor laughed, "Don't worry, I'll send you to see him in a while!" In his opinion, Jiang Hengxing had lost an arm at this moment, and even he alone could kill him here.

And at the moment when Sima Pofei's killing palm was about to fall, he was suddenly taken over by a palm with a red electric light!

"How could this be!" Sima Pofei was shocked, unable to believe the owner of the palm in front of him.

Jin God Ancestor squinted, he just wanted to use this young man's life to contain Jiang Hengxing, and he also couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

"Hahaha! Do you still have the confidence of Fang Cai now?" Jiang Hengxing raised his head and laughed, completely opposite to the look on the face of the Jin God Ancestor.

Li Zhenlang got up, nodded to the person beside him, and stepped back.

Meng Hao! At this moment, it was as if he had been reborn, and his whole body was surging with red thunder and lightning.

Li Zhenlang's actions not only brought him back to life, but also made the thunder in his body directly reach the final realm of the three-pole Xuanlei.

At this moment, Meng Hao could completely crush the person in front of him, "Three Poles Break the Mystery!" The red thunder and lightning that was surging around him suddenly got out.

Sima Pofei didn't have time to retreat, and was directly engulfed by these thunderbolts!

"Break Fei!" The Jin God Ancestor shook, seeing that the last Saint Martial Realm descendant was on the verge of death, his eyes were bloody, and he roared angrily.

Jiang Hengxing could not do what he wanted, so he immediately dodged and said, "This is the fourth!"

"Get out of the way!" the Jin God Ancestor shouted angrily, forcing Jiang to run rampant like crazy.

"It's late!" Meng Hao said, "He doesn't even have scum left!" The crimson thunder and lightning receded like a tidal wave, and it was attached to Meng Hao's body again.

Looking at Sima Pofei again, there was still a trace of it, as if everything was left, and it disappeared directly.

"Ahh......h Damn!" This sentence also includes Li Zhenlang.

Li Zhenlang's face was expressionless, he looked directly into the eyes of the Jin God Ancestor, and said, "I advise you to see the situation clearly, it is still unknown whether you can survive at this moment!"

Jiang Hengxing looked at this young man with appreciation, you must know that in front of the powerhouses of the Holy Martial Realm, ordinary people don't dare to speak out, and they don't even dare to look at them directly.

It seemed that Li Zhenlang's words made the Jin God Ancestor sober up at once, "There is no place for you to stand in the Southern Regions anymore!"

Jiang Hengxing and Meng Hao didn't stop it, because they understood that even if they blocked it, they might not be able to leave the Jin God Ancestor.

As long as you can't kill him with a single hit, you can't keep him.

"Is Meng Daoyou okay?" Jiang Hengxing said, he looked at Meng Hao, who was almost tired, the cultivator who had just stepped into the Saint Martial Realm died here, which made him feel a little guilty.

Meng Hao's brows furrowed, and he said, "Thanks to this little brother, I'm okay at the moment, but it's you who ......" He didn't continue.

Li Zhenlang, like him, seemed silent at the moment.

Jiang Hengxing said: "It's just an arm, it's okay, let's leave." ”

The three of them didn't stay long, and after leaving, this self-splitting chaotic space instantly collapsed, as if it had never existed.