At this time, all the eyes of the Nether Sect were focused on the Heavenly Realm

Rumble!!!

The thunder rolled and surged among the black clouds, and the unique aura of the earth-level spiritual technique spread for miles, only suffocating Fang Gan.

Outside the Netherworld Sect, with the help of the formation crack that Wang Tianhao had cut before, Chopard's figure flashed into it, and he was naturally clear about the signs of the abnormal changes in heaven and earth, and there was even that powerful special aura, it must be a ground-level primary spiritual skill!

Those disciples of the Netherworld Sect looked around one by one in amazement, the bone dragon was speeding at great speed, and the vision of heaven and earth changed in an instant.

In an instant, a breath that seemed to come from an ancient beast spread, and above the sky, in the flickering of the thundersnake, a huge celestial phenomenon fell into the world.

The breath was swaying, and the bone dragon hesitated for a moment.

"Ground Rank Primary Spiritual Technique!" Zhao Kunming's face had some black lines hanging, this trick performed by Wang Tianhao, he was a little unexpected, it was actually a precious earth-level spiritual skill!

Taken aback, Zhao Kunming waved the bone knife in his hand several times, and the spiritual power was added to the blade, and in the next second, the bone dragon was once again angry.

The celestial phenomenon raised two huge long legs, as if looking up to the sky and roaring, but there was no sound.

When Wang Tianhao's fingers fell, the sky appeared instantly, stirring up the dust below.

Thundered!!!

With a shocking explosion, the two objects met each other, the ground collapsed instantly, and the shards spread throughout the venue!

The Celestial Elephant Bone Dragon disappeared at the same time, and a wave of power swept through the sky towards Zhao Kunming, and everywhere it passed, everything trembled.

In the midst of the rockfall, Zhao Kunming's eyes widened, his handprints condensed, and a black ring covered his body.

Wow!!

For a while, it seemed that the metal pair was rippling for thousands of miles, and Yu Wei swept past the buildings behind Zhao Kunming.

Suddenly, several tall halls collapsed in an instant, and some monks who had not had time to leave were suddenly buried by the rocks, and they were injured by Yu Wei's sweeping, and they would die!

Burst!

Below the realm of selflessness, Yu Wei swept it, the scarlet remnants hung on the corners of his mouth, and when his eyes flickered, he used luck exercises one by one to regulate his internal injuries, and at the same time ran towards the various exits of the Netherworld Sect.

Originally, they thought that Sect Master Zhao Kunming would be able to kill the enemy easily, but they never thought that the result would be like this, if they stayed in the sect, they would most likely die at that time.

Without any guidance, the disciples in the Netherworld Sect all used the access tokens they were wearing, and rushed into the Protector Sect Formation.

However, the monks who cultivated to reach the realm of selflessness did not leave, this was an opportunity for them, the battle of the monks of the ethereal realm was rare to see several times a year, and they might be able to find a trace of breakthrough in it.

The most important thing is that the young monk who fought against the sect master was actually able to perform earth-level spiritual arts, which could not make them move their feet in this era when earth-level spiritual skills were precious.

The four Ethereal Realm monks who had stopped Wang Tianhao before were looking at Yue on a certain mountain peak, their faces could not tell their joy, anger and sorrow, and at the forefront, Chopin stood on the peak, looking back at the four Ethereal Realm monks, and no one had the intention of making a move.

On the battlefield, Zhao Kunming waved his hand to disperse the black ring, this tentative blow, he was considered a failure, but it also successfully led to Wang Tianhao's earth-level spiritual technique, so it can only be regarded as a loss, and it did not fail!

"Human-level advanced spiritual art: burial remains!" The handprint condensed, the hateful eyes were hostile to Wang Tianhao, and with a burial sound, suddenly, a heavy black air Zhao Kunming's skull burst out, accompanied by a sharp sad song.

Those black gases even conjured up all kinds of skulls, including human beings, spirit animals, and plants, and the grievances spread all over the four wildernesses, and the color of depression filled the heavens and the earth.

"Cultivate this kind of evil art and absorb the seven spirits of the living, you deserve to die!" Wang Tianhao, who was pierced by all kinds of grievances in his heart, bit his silver teeth, looked at Zhao Kunming, and the killing intent boiled endlessly.

Feeling all kinds of painful thoughts in his mind, Wang Tianhao ran the floating slaughter and burned the heavens, and the black flames flowed through the meridians, burning all those thoughts in an instant.

When he fused the spirit beast Neidan, Wang Tianhao had thought about giving it such a try, and it was really good.

However, what is a little different is that when fusing the inner pill, you can't extract the black flame to burn the remnant soul in your mind, and now there is no alchemy, this is a matter of purifying the remnant soul mind and burning the sky and black flame in a circle.

Seeing Wang Tianhao's original calm appearance, Zhao Kunming was slightly stunned and relieved, the ethereal realm cultivator who can perform earth-level spiritual skills will definitely not have less means, although the other party is very young, but who knows how many years the real world exists under that young appearance.

Silently watching the changes in the black qi above Zhao Kunming's head, Wang Tianhao did not make any changes, and the time passed for a few seconds, but seeing that the black qi enveloped Zhao Kunming, there were bursts of desolate and wailing from the ghost head.

Tightened the Qinglong Sword in his hand, and a cautious chill spread across his body, three feet around, snow-white attached to it, three miles around, a biting chill entered his body, and the monks who were close to him hurriedly evacuated.

On the peak in the distance, Chopard withdrew his spiritual sense, his eyebrows and soul were cold for a moment, his body trembled slightly, and the exercises were in operation, and he was calm.

The four Ethereal Realm cultivators behind him were the same, one by one they looked at each other and froze in place, this cold intent forced their spiritual sense back, if they didn't receive their spiritual sense, they were likely to be frozen by the cold power until they were numb, and the entire spiritual sea fell and collapsed.

Feeling the changes in the other party, Zhao Kunming, who was entwined with black gas, opened his eyes in black rage, his killing intent covered his whole body, and the ghost head turned into black gas roared angrily, and in the desolate artistic conception, he quickly attacked Wang Tianhao!

In front of the sword's horizontal eyes, a cold and frosty face was reflected, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he raised his sword to the sky: "The sixth sword of the skyfall, swallow the sky and destroy the earth!" ”

With a low roar, Wang Tianhao jumped forward, and the floor where he was standing was shattered in an instant, and in the dust, the black-robed figure that rose into the air at great speed was already covered by a stream of snow white, and the sword shadow of the streamer was frosty and cold.

Seeing this, Zhao Kunming used extreme trickery to wield his extreme power, and the ghost head of the black qi illusion trembled, and then raised his head and rushed to the sky!

Above the sky, Wang Tianhao's figure was spinning, the direction changed, and he fell strongly towards the ghost head below.

This scene can be called a beautiful picture, one carries the chill of the cautious people from the sky, the other carries a huge ghost spirit to the sky, one is positive, and the other is evil.

I saw that the two sides were staggered, the heavens and the earth trembled, the aura of the eight directions shook, and between black and white, two figures fell to the ground.

Rumble!

The ground shook for a while, Shuangqiang stood with his back to him, his black robe was shattered and half of his body was covered, and the tip of the green dragon was dripping a little red blood.

Poof!

A red snowflake bloomed from Zhao Kunming's shoulder, squeaking!

Several sword marks cut Zhao Kunming's clothes at the same time, revealing his scorched complexion, but nothing else was wrong except for the blood infrared on his shoulder.

Burst!

On the other hand, Wang Tianhao, a mouthful of vermilion spurted out, and his face turned a little pale.

The silence around was terrifying, and the five ethereal realms including Chopin in the distance were all resting in place, and this encounter that had just dissipated was amazing!