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Pan Lingtian and the three of them felt tremendous pressure from Lu Jing.

At the same time, their hearts could not be calm for a long time.

There is actually someone who can practice both ice and fire at the same time, breaking the convention.

Whatever they think, they think it's incredible.

Lu Jing suddenly glanced coldly at Pan Lingtian and the others, and suddenly stepped forward and took the initiative to attack, leaving the Ice Sword in his left hand and the Black Phoenix Sword in his right hand.

"Kill!"

He crossed his two swords, and then slashed towards Pan Lingtian and the others in a cross shape.

"Boom!"

There was a riot in the Fire Domain floating around him, and a three-colored fire luan and a hideous ice dragon rose from the Fire Domain, and then slammed towards Pan Lingtian and the others.

This moment.

The entire hall was flooded with ice and fire, and the eternal cold and endless scorching heat permeated at the same time.

All of them used their strength to resist the erosion of these two contradictory forces.

Originally, the werewolf monks and the lion monks were also preparing to form a formation to gather bloodline power to help the golden wolf and the green lion attack Lu Jing.

But.

Now, all their strength is turned into resisting the erosion of the power of ice and fire, and they have no strength left to attack Lu Jing.

"Not good, his strength is many times stronger than just now."

Pan Lingtian stared at the three-colored fire luan and the hideous ice dragon that came with endless might, took a deep breath, and did not hesitate to use a set of peerless skills.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

"Thorough Seal!"

"Cover the sea seal!"

Pan Lingtian clapped his palms three times in a row, and a layer of sky light and shadow, a layer of earth light and shadow, and a layer of sea water light and shadow poured out of his body, exuding an endless and compelling aura.

Compared with Pan Lingtian, the eyes of the golden wolf and the green lion were a little more terrified.

The two of them, although they knew that Lu Jing's strength was very strong, they didn't expect it to be so strong.

And they didn't have Pan Lingtian's profound mastery, they only used spells and magic weapons, and used all their strength to defend.

"Boom ~~~~~~~"

Not long after, there was a roar in the void like a crashing wave.

Pan Lingtian's body flew upside down for dozens of meters, and his face was a little pale.

The golden wolf and the green lion both vomited blood and flew upside down, their breath weakened a lot, and there were traces of burning and freezing on their bodies.

"Lord Golden Wolf!"

"Leo-sama!"

The werewolf monk and the lion monk were shocked.

"Yujing Zhenren, I didn't expect you to be so strong, it's really beyond my expectations, I underestimated you before."

Pan Lingtian stared deeply at the landing scene, and for the first time, his face had a look of jealousy.

"However, if you think that you can defeat me Pan Lingtian in this way, then you are too naïve, and I will also let you see my true strength."

"Groan!"

In the void, an endless desolate dragon groan suddenly sounded, and a green dragon phantom filled with an endless ancient aura suddenly appeared outside Pan Lingtian's body.

The phantom shadow of the green dragon exudes a supreme momentum that looks down on the common people and overwhelms the eternals.

In the hall, as soon as everyone saw the green dragon phantom, their souls couldn't help but throb.

All of them have a feeling of being suppressed, both physically and spiritually.

"Blue Dragon Phantom? Are you a disciple of the Blue Dragon Hall of the Four Holy Palaces? ”

Lu Jing looked at the phantom of the green dragon that was staring at the sky, and all of a sudden, he knew Pan Lingtian's identity.

As disciples of the Yin Demon Sect, Lu Jing and Pan Lingtian have something in common, that is, they both have some understanding of the exercises of the major forces.

Therefore, Lu Jing knew very well that in the entire True Spirit Realm, only the exercises of the Blue Dragon Hall of the Four Holy Palaces could condense such a terrifying Blue Dragon Phantom.

"What, Pan Lingtian turned out to be a disciple of the Four Holy Palaces?"

When the golden wolf, the green lion and others heard this, they were all taken aback, they never expected that Pan Lingtian's origin would be so big.

The Four Holy Palaces, one of the six holy sects of the human race, have a history of more than 500,000 years, and their heritage is so profound and powerful that it makes people feel shocked when they think about it.

"I didn't expect you to have some insight and guess my identity. What, you're scared now? ”

Pan Lingtian sneered, after revealing his origin, he seemed to have regained his confidence all of a sudden.

"Scared? You feel so good about yourself, don't you? ”

Lu Jing glanced at Pan Lingtian speechlessly, only feeling ridiculous, this person really took the background identity as a meal.

"Yujing Zhenren, next, you will suffer death, you will definitely not be able to stop our Blue Dragon Palace's supernatural powers."

Pan Lingtian laughed rampantly, and that arrogance reappeared on his face.

Ah Bao looked at Pan Lingtian's rampant appearance, very unpleasant, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Idiot!" ”

"He's an idiot indeed." Lu Jing smiled faintly.

Ah Bao talked to Lu Jing and did not hide it from everyone, and Pan Lingtian also listened to it word for word, and suddenly the three corpses jumped in anger.

He originally thought that as long as he showed the Blue Dragon Phantom, as long as he revealed the identity of the disciple of the Blue Dragon Hall of the Four Holy Palaces, Lu Jing would definitely fall into shock and fear, and even begging him for mercy was not impossible.

However, he waited left and right, and he couldn't see the slightest surprise on Lu Jing's face.

Just waited for two words "idiot".

Pan Lingtian was very angry in his heart, didn't this Yujing Zhenren know how powerful the Four Holy Palaces were? Don't you know how amazing the disciples of the Four Holy Palaces are? Don't you know that when you meet the disciples of the Four Holy Palaces, you must know how to be in awe?

Seeing that Lu Jingzai knew his identity and looked indifferent, Pan Lingtian felt that his dignity had been trampled on.

"Yujing Zhenren, you deserve death!"

Pan Lingtian roared.

"Hmph, I don't deserve to die, I'm afraid you won't see it, because today you will be killed by me."

Lu Jing's tone was solemn.

At this moment, the atmosphere is tense again.

Seeing that the war is about to break out again.

But at this time, the unexpected happened.

"Those of you who tried in vain to plunder the relics of our Yemo clan will all die today...... Ten Thousand Shadows Killing Array, give me a start. ”

Suddenly, a voice full of hatred and disgust rang out in a corner.

Everyone followed the prestige, but they saw a person who had never been valued and noticed by them, a Yemo tribe named Moqing, that is, thin and middle-aged.

This thin middle-aged man who only entered the realm of the Dao realm dared to say that he would kill all the real people in Zifu here, and many people felt very ridiculous.

It's just that everyone soon couldn't laugh.

I saw that the middle-aged man suddenly formed a strange magic seal, and in an instant, blood lines suddenly floated in the entire hall, and the dark golem statues on both sides of the hall roared at the same time.

In the next moment, countless shadows with bat-wings poured out of each statue.

The entire hall was instantly enveloped in countless shadows, and it was pitch black.

"Young master, the hope of our Yemo clan is pinned on you, and you must get the inheritance of your ancestors."

The thin middle-aged man shouted at Moang, a young man of the Yemo clan who had been far away from everyone for some time, and then the whole person exploded in an instant, turning into countless black and red words, pouring into the ground.

"Woo woo woo ......"

As soon as the thin middle-aged man blew himself up, the countless shadows that enveloped the entire hall screamed in unison, and the sound was like a ghost.

At the same time, countless shadows rushed towards everyone.

"Not good!"

Whether it was Lu Jing, Pan Lingtian, or the Golden Wolf, their faces all changed drastically.

They all knew that they had fallen into the killing array arranged by the ancestors of the Yemo clan.

"Damn, Mo Qing actually called that young man from Moang the young master, they must have premeditated and wanted to use our power to enter here......"

The golden wolf figured out a lot of things in an instant, and his face turned red with anger.

……

"Uncle Qing, you can go, I will definitely live up to your expectations and make our Yemo clan strong again."

Moang wiped away a handful of tears, and then, in an instant, his body turned into a shadow, swimming towards the very end of the hall, swimming towards it......