The raging flames rose, covering the ocean, forcing the hoarfrost to fade, and every corner of the entire hall was unusually red under the light of the flames, sweeping away the previous cold appearance.

The sound of crackling is endless, accompanied by the low sound of the dragon's groan, the rumbling sound fills the world, it seems that there are really two real dragons fighting, and thousands of living beings come to see the various scenes, as if stepping through time and space, through the ages, from the distant wilderness.

The crimson flames burned the sky, sweeping with a magnificent and vast aura, and the power was unfathomable, as untouchable as the sky. With the blessing of the Apocalypse Giant Blade, the Endless Heavenly Flame turned into an incomparably sacred crimson dragon of more than eighty feet, entrenched in one side surrounded by endless fire clouds like sunset on the horizon.

The deep, thick black flames burned faintly, spreading all over the heavens and the earth, exuding a strange and mysterious aura, devouring everything around them, even the light could not be spared, like an immortal beast that broke free from the endless abyss, containing mysterious power under the darkness.

The flames of the sky and the earth soared into the air, condensing into a deep dragon of more than fifty zhang, and a low rumbling sound came out between the mouth and nose, and each movement would set off layers of fire waves. The monstrous black fire wave did not cowardly the Tianyan on the other side at all, faintly fighting against the crimson clouds.

The two dragons tossed wildly in the sea of clouds, each spewing flames, mercilessly trying to burn everything around them.

Arathia put the Apocalypse Giant Blade on his shoulder, and looked at the Shuanglong in front of him, with a satisfied look on his face.

Although he is still only a beginner in the way of yin and yang, there is still a long way to go on the road of yin and yang mutual assistance and yin and yang. However, because of the direction, at least in controlling the fire, and letting the heavenly flame and the earth flame work together, it is more convenient than before.

In addition, his strength is even better than before, and his power has long been incomprehensible to the past. However, when he cast the Twin Dragons, he had not yet been able to pour all his strength into one point, which created the scene in front of him, everything in the range of the two fire dragons that were indiscriminate and immediately attacked.

"It's good, but it's still not enough. Wasteland shook his head, even though this kind of power was unique in the scope of the Aether Primal Realm, he still felt that it was not enough.

After about a stick of incense, as the two fire dragons gradually collapsed, the scene of the main hall became clear again.

Because of his previous detachment, Tang Xiu was pulled closer to the treasure's defense by Zhuge Ming at the last moment. The Twin Dragons of the Desolate Sky were not strong enough to break the defenses of the Sage's magic weapon, so none of them received any damage.

Of course, Mo Tian also stood in place, although his whole body was covered with burning scars, and some blood continued to flow down his broken clothes, and the whole person was a little embarrassed, but he still resisted stubbornly.

"Ahem......"

Mo Tian suddenly coughed shortly, accompanied by a dull thud in his chest, and a mouthful of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth and dripped down his chin to the ground.

The original red blood immediately turned pitch black the moment it fell to the ground, like ink, staining the surrounding floor and dirt.

Huang Tian quietly looked at everything that happened on the ground, and felt a trace of familiarity in the black blood, and recalled it in his mind for a long time before remembering it.

At that time, when he was in the Qingtian Daozang, it was the black blood that the black-armored woman poured on the shadow youth, and the aura emitted was somewhat similar to the black blood poured by the ink.

However, the energy contained in the former is more domineering, and the breath is more intense, far from being comparable to the latter. The unique and strange aura contained in it is unusually rich, and it is extremely uncomfortable to feel from afar.

But what is the same is that there seems to be a kind of magic to both. There is an indescribable temptation, which makes people very eager for that power, and wants to throw themselves into their arms, get close, and even obtain that strange power, making people feel that as long as they have that power, they can become the strongest in heaven and earth.

The barren sky looked coldly at the blood lying on the ground exuding strange allure, and was not moved at all. No one in the room knew better than him how terrible that power could be.

It is true that the power of darkness is powerful enough to make people mad, but there is a price to be paid for gaining great power.

When you gain that power, who knows, you are still not you......

The desolate sky has seen that kind of power, the young man of the shadow has changed dramatically after fusing the black blood, and he is also like a different person, even more crazy and murderous.

Only after close contact can you deeply feel that the power is really weird and terrifying.

Just like a person in the abyss, the invisible ahead, the endless darkness, the unbreakable vanity, just some residual power emanating, it is enough to make the sky tremble, and the Tao will scream.

The Ya Que in the main hall was silent, all staring silently, and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressing.

Tang Xiu looked at the barren sky that suddenly broke in, an extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and looked a little bitter, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

The rest of the sages also recognized the desolate sky, and in the face of the young man who had caused a lot of turmoil in Mingdu City, several of them still showed a little curiosity. Especially on such an occasion, in the face of a genuine sage, he dared to break in, and he also injured the other party, how could such a young junior not make people reverie.

Mo Tian's face was pale at the moment, and a trace of lunar calendar flashed in his eyes, at this moment, where could he not know that the original abacus had failed.

However, after thinking about it, he was relieved again, and said with a little mockery: "Who should I be, it turned out to be a lost dog who was kicked out by the Heavenly Domain." ”

"I think that's how you are, you probably have forgotten the history of your own clan. But that's fine, if you don't know, you can have less pointless persistence and ridiculous self-esteem, a lot less trouble, and you can survive in the middle of nowhere. ”

As he spoke, Mo Tilt staggered towards the barren sky, mocking him all over his body.

"With a hairy boy in the primordial realm? haha, it's really ridiculous, can't the lost dog really find a decent one?"

The other sages also sighed secretly after hearing this, and they came to their senses when Mo Tian said this.

In the final analysis, Huangtian is just a junior in the primordial realm, even if the combat power is against the sky, it can only exert the strength of the free realm, this is the limit.

The previous blow, although it was gorgeous and powerful, was also extremely powerful, enough to severely damage the monks of the Freedom Realm, but it was only that.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Qian had consumed too much energy in Tang Xiu's battle before, and he had been careless by the desolate sky for a while. If he had tried it again, if Mo Tian had taken precautions, I was afraid that Huangtian would not be able to leave a single scar on his body.

"With such a demeanor at such an age, it is indeed quite a young supreme. However, in the final analysis, the path of cultivation is still shallow, and it is easy to break if it is too rigid, and genius is the easiest to die. A sarcastic voice sounded, and Mo Qian had a grim smile on his face.

From beginning to end, Huang Tian didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, and his right hand clenched the Apocalypse Giant Blade on his shoulder.

Mo Tian glanced at the whole body of Wasteland, except for the gourd on his waist, the only thing that could be counted was the giant sword on Wasteland's shoulder. He took a closer look, but didn't feel any particularly terrifying fluctuations coming from the giant sword.

"Bluff...... Mo Tian snorted coldly after speaking, and directly urged his spiritual power to recover from his injuries.

I saw a flickering light between those burns and wounds, and a strange black qi drilled out of Mo Tian's body, repairing the injuries on his body.

Seeing that the wound was still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Mo Tian's face gradually showed a look of joy.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mo Tian let out a startled sigh, he found that the bed he had suffered from in the previous battle with Tang Xiu had healed, but the scars caused by Huangtian's blow were a little difficult to heal.

Looking closely, he could see a faint red-black fluorescent flickering in the wound, preventing the infiltration of his spiritual power and devouring the spiritual power he had originally used to alleviate his injuries.

"It's kind of interesting, or not, it seems that it won't be completely done for a while. Mo Tian took out a set of clean clothes from the storage ring and changed them casually, "Then the deity will play with you." ”

Huang Tian snorted coldly, he knew that the previous blow looked very powerful, but in fact it didn't bring any substantial damage to Mo Tian.

At this time, we can't sit still, and there is still a chance to turn around with all our might. With a wave of his arm, he picked up the Apocalypse Blade in his hand, and a blinding red light bloomed, and a layer of flame feathers appeared behind him, and his fiery red hair floated up like a cloud of fire.

The red light in the middle of the Apocalypse Blade was abundant, and the slightest crack appeared, like extremely hot magma flowing in the sword, exuding an aura of destruction.

"This is ......" Mo tilt's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his heart sank.

The red light was extremely dazzling, and the ripples spread rapidly in the void, like rippling waves, invisible fluctuations came, and the spiritual power in the weather was cheering and jumping.

Mo Tian's face changed, and black mist gushed out from his body, and he wrapped himself tightly in it in an instant. With a blur, I saw the huge mouth of the blood basin break through the black mist, and a mighty ink shark that was more than three or four times larger than before was dragging its huge body to fill the hall. The scars of different shades on the body, as well as the piercing bones sticking out, were terrifying.

"I didn't expect that you could still mobilize the power of heaven and earth superficially. At this time, Mo Tian's tone was no longer joking, obviously it was the desolate sky's actions that obviously shocked him, "It seems that this giant sword in your hand is not a mortal thing, boy, your thing is accepted by this seat, save insulting it in your hand!"

As soon as the words fell, the ink shark rolled with the black mist, exuding a cold and strange aura, mixed with the power of the law, and swept towards the desolate sky.