The heavenly fire that landed in the sky was also directly blocked by a golden palm print of hundreds of zhang, and those heavenly fires were all dark color, I don't know what kind of flame it was, and it suddenly made a sizzling sound when it fell on the golden palm print.

What made Kaitian even more moved was that although the demonic qi formed around him was shattered by the palm print, the demonic qi poured in one after another, and in an instant, countless demonic qi were formed again, flashing with demonic light and blasting towards Kaitian again.

A look of surprise flashed in Kaitian's eyes, and the spiritual power ran violently, and the palms of his hands slapped around one after another, and suddenly several palm prints the size of a hundred zhang appeared directly, and after a buzzing sound, the demonic qi condensed into a match.

It seems that those demonic qi can't pose any threat to him under the attack of Kaitian, just as soon as the palm print comes out, it can completely destroy the martial arts condensed by these demonic qi, but the demonic qi around is endless, rushing forward and one after another, so that even if Kaitian is powerful again, it must not last too long.

The spiritual power here is thin, and the surrounding area is full of demonic energy, for cultivators, it is simply like a dead realm, opening the sky and constantly releasing spells, bombarding the continuous attack of demonic energy, and resisting the black heavenly fire falling from the sky.

Gradually, Kaitian's body also saw sweat, and a dignified look appeared on his handsome face, and with the continuous attack, Kaitian gradually found that every time his cloud-turning palm print was issued, it would have such an instantaneous time when it was intertwined with those demonic qi or heavenly fire.

After thinking about it for a while, Kaitian began to try to conjure different spells to deal with it, but after changing more than a dozen spells, they were all exactly the same, although it was devastating, but it was impossible to stop this continuous attack.

"Is it the relationship of this breath?" Kaitian frowned slightly, and gradually muttered, at this time, he has not stopped since he came to this realm, and for a full two quarters of an hour, he has been constantly casting magic powers, although his cultivation is pure and profound, but at this time, it is also consumed more than half.

Several palm prints tore through more than ten spiritual power exercises around them one after another, but with the condensation of countless demonic qi again, it was only a moment of effort, and these palm prints disappeared into the sky.

More than a dozen jet-black demonic qi formed a match, like a jet-black chain, wrapped in a piercing wind, swept towards the open sky again, and countless black ghosts scattered down in the sky.

This time, Kaitian did not cast another spell to block, but simply closed his eyes directly, between the rapid operation of spiritual power in the body, there were faint golden runes on the surface of his body, and the breath of his whole person was also quietly changing at this time.

The demonic qi was getting closer and closer, and the wind had already blown up Kaitian's long hair, and his clothes were also making a popping sound at this time, fluttering, and even the black heavenly fire in the sky was already close at hand, and it didn't take more time to kill, and all the attacks would be bombarded on Kaitian's body.

At this moment, Kaitian's closed eyes suddenly opened, but at this time, dozens of matches condensed by the demonic qi, and the heavenly fire falling from the sky had all hit his body, the roar shook, and the powerful qi wave shook all the demonic qi around him, and the black heavenly fire burst out, scattering the sky like ghost fire.