The temperature of the airspace became extremely high, few people could get close, the firelight engulfed here, and Da Ding, Su Yang, and the Heavenly Fire Holy Son were all invisible!

No one knew what was going on, perhaps Duan Kongkong and Zi Lingling, who had been in contact with Su Yang for the longest time, knew that there was a small tripod in his body, a tripod without fire and no joy.

While these people hesitated, Duan Kongkong cast another space immortal technique, fixing some people in the void.

After perceiving that subtle spatial power, Panlong and the Purple Mountain disciples quickly replenished their swords!

A few people from the Hidden Family were shocked to see it, this kind of battle was not solved at all. The other party is not only tactically unified, but also has such a tacit understanding in specific actions, as if it were one person!

Originally, the average strength of those people in the Holy Land was lower, but now it is even more difficult to deal with!

"Brother Wang, we ......"

"Don't get involved just yet. One muttered, the fierce battle in front of him that made his soul a little unbearable. This is a bunch of butchers from hell who have no mercy at all......

"Let's take a look......"

A man named Wang Jian pinched his fists and said.

In the Hidden Family, there were six people who accompanied the disciples of the Holy Land, all of whom were disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

They didn't take the initiative to get involved, and it seemed that Su Yang and the others didn't seem to have any intention of fighting with themselves and the others. In addition, Su Yang's strength is a bit ridiculously strong, and the strong people in the holy land have fallen one after another, which is also the reason why they are waiting and watching the battle situation.

If Su Yang and them are weak, I'm afraid they will join the war......

The fire was very bright, and suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the big fireball quickly converged. What was surprising was that those emperor fires were frantically pouring into Su Yang's body!

"Devouring the Emperor Fire, is he looking for death?"

One of the Shi family said tremblingly, their family was not far from Momen, and they knew the terrifying nature of such alien flames!

The firelight poured into Su Yang's body frantically, and after a while, the firelight in Ding's mouth disappeared. There was only one Su Yang in everyone's eyes, unscathed!

Several Holy Sons were frightened, and they hadn't started the official battle yet, this was the end? The strength of the Heavenly Fire Holy Son was definitely not bad, it was the top fifty existences of the Heavenly Dao Academy!

"The spirit of the soldier has affection for you. I took his things, and I'm embarrassed to kill you this time. But if you go against us again, we will kill you!" Su Yang said coldly, glanced at Dingzhong, and then looked away.

"Boom!"

When Su Yang stepped away in a virtual step, Da Ding fell from the sky and landed on the mirror!

In Ding's mouth lay the Heavenly Fire Holy Son. His clothes were tattered and his skin was charred and hard for the world to imagine. The Heavenly Fire Saint Son, who was juxtaposed with the Fire Cloud Holy Son, would be burned like this by his own fire!

When Duan Kongkong heard Su Yang's words, he sank this big tripod into the mirror.

The fierce battle continued, the Qixia Holy Son Xiong was defeated, and Su Yang could be regarded as saving a Heavenly Fire Holy Son, but the young and strong people in the other Holy Lands were not so lucky. Duan Kongkong's eyes were fixed on Ling Yue who was facing the sky, as well as the Bright Saint Son, the Flying Feather Saint Son!

The Heavenly Fire Saint Son was defeated with one move, which gave everyone a great impact. The ferocity of the disciples of Panlong and Purple Mountain is even more shocking to everyone's hearts!

It's only been a long time, and it's only been half an hour. Half of them were killed or injured on their own side!Most of them who came from the Heavenly Dao Academy were in the Venerable Realm, and there were also six quasi-saints who had walked out of the Holy Land.

But even if there are quasi-saints, it will be difficult to stop this increasingly bad situation.

"Nine Days Strike Immortals!"

The Holy Son of Light roared, and his hands quickly sealed. He held a strange wheel of light in his hand, which seemed to be inlaid with nine suns!

And it is true, this is an ancient artifact, I don't know which world-famous person's hand, but it was refined by picking nine suns!

These nine rounds of the sun are hitting the disciples of the Purple Mountain, and Fang Ping and Lu Gong are fighting fiercely.

"You're far behind!"

Su Yang jumped forward, and the sword of the Three Beings Emperor was triangular, stabbing forward, blocking the light wheel! The Flying Feather Holy Son and several other strong people came towards Su Yang, and they were blocked by a big axe!

In the blink of an eye, it's another fierce battle!

Su Yang alone faced the Bright Saint Son, from spells to fists and feet, in just a few breaths, he fought for more than a dozen rounds!

"Great Red Sky!"

The Son of Light's long hair was scattered, and with the help of the Heavenly Wheel of the Hao Sun, a Dharma seal was formed! Suddenly, the sky became red and dazzling!

Chaotian Que Lingyue and the Flying Feather Holy Son, etc., are all performing great techniques at this moment, wanting to break through the coiling dragon and work with the Holy Son of Light to attack Su Yang!

Otherwise, if this continues, one by one the powerful combat power will wither away!

"Star Seal!"

The God of War Immortal Mountain is above Su Yang's palm. He sealed, and when he landed, he pulled out a starry sky in his palm!

The big star escaped with a trace of chaotic energy, and in a deep and distant universe, it scattered dazzling light!

"Rumble!"

The Dao seals of the two of them collided together, and the world-like collision aroused immeasurable light, and the visions were varied, as if they had returned to the era of opening the world!

"I'll take this white hair!"

Duan is empty and sealed, and in the mirror, there is a spear condensed and formed.

He was faint because the space around him was a little distorted and could only be seen clearly with the naked eye. With a "buzz", this divine spear penetrated into the chest of the Bright Son from the front!

Suddenly, his flesh and blood seemed to be in a meat grinder, his body began to distort, and the whole person was about to be transferred into the divine spear in his chest!

This was the first time that Duan Kongkong had taken the initiative in this battle, and the people of the Holy Land were caught off guard. Even the Panlong and Purple Mountain disciples were a little unresponsive.

This fat man has always been very lazy. So lazy that everyone forgot that this fat space immortal technique has a powerful destructive power!

Break the void with one palm!

"Ahh

The Holy Son of Light roared, and after swallowing a mouthful of divine medicine, the essence blood burned, blazing incomparably, and it was difficult for the people around him to open their eyes!

"And my share!"

The coiling dragon roared, leaving aside the Flying Feather Saint Son and the others, the big axe fell, giving this Bright Saint Son the final blow!

In an instant, the light and shadow dissipated, and the world returned to darkness!

"Humph!"

Panlong pulled away, and Su Yang, who had planned to mend the knife, quickly confronted the Flying Feather Holy Son and the others!

The war has not stopped, but it has become more and more intense!

"Despicable!"

A quasi-saint in the Holy Land of Light, this is an old man in his sixties wearing a golden robe.

He put aside the children of the Purple Mountain and went forward to kill angrily!

The Holy Land of Light has changed two holy sons in the past few decades, and they have been slapped in the face!

"Humph!"

The coiling dragon killed, the big axe picked up, and it was like cutting off a piece of heaven and earth!

"Kill!"

There are more than 130 people in the Holy Land, but there are only 50 people who can still act at this moment.

Some of them immediately abandoned the disciples of the Purple Mountain and killed Su Yang, Panlong, and Duan Kongkong one after another!

"A bunch of mallets, I really thought that you Duan Ye and I would be so troubled. Duan Kongkong scolded in a low voice and slowly got up......

(End of chapter)