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Hooking his fingers is a few meanings, and Yan Zu's original solemn expression collapsed. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

Strike in an instant, and the heavens and the earth will become a world of ice and snow.

As soon as you point out, time is frozen.

Fu Yang's arm slapped into the void, shaking the frozen space away, so as not to spread to the battlefield below.

At this moment, a finger landed on his arm, and there were snowflake textures all over it.

Naturally, he shook his arms, and the snowflakes fell in one piece, and there was no harm at all.

Shoot it out with the trend, as if swatting a fly, and deliberately release water at speed.

At this moment, the ice and snow disappeared, replaced by a blazing heat, and Yan Zu should be a cultivation inheritance, which can be transformed freely at the two extremes.

"A sword of red flame!"

With the vision of the sunset and the fire clouds, a sword is unleashed, as if it can melt the world.

At the same time, Fu Yang's sword finger slashed horizontally, and the sharp sword dao penetrated, far stronger than Yan Zu's blow.

Poof...

The void cut a rift that would not heal for a long time.

Slashed down on Yan Zu, his body was broken in two, and his sword shattered into nothingness.

"This power also wants to kill me, wishful thinking." Yan Zu said disdainfully.

In the next second, the two bodies healed together, and they recovered as before.

Before he could recover his senses, a huge fist fell in front of him.

With a 'boom', he flew out and hit the mountain peak not far away, the matter was not over, Fu Yang chased after him, his fist pursued, and continued to greet Yan Zu.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The successive loud noises smashed Yan Zu's whole person in place.

Within a radius of ten miles, he had sunk into a circular pit, almost dozens of meters deep.

"Big brother. I'm here to help you. "Han Zu finally couldn't look at it anymore.

It can be seen that the people behind the scenes are too powerful, and Yan Zu has no temper at all.

In fact, the true means of the Scorching Cold Holy Kingdom are not only this, nor are they as simple as they seem.

The ice realm spread, forming a space controlled by Yan Ancestor, all of which were framed by the Three Thousand Great Dao. It's an absolute realm.

You know, a person has hands. The other arm can also pick up the dead.

Like the Five Finger Mountains, the black pressure pressed down one by one, and the sky was covered.

"The eyes of the sun and the moon, out."

A pair of eyes guarding the sky above the Scorching Cold Holy Country were finally mobilized.

It was a Dao weapon refined by Yan Ancestor and Han Ancestor together, each containing three thousand avenues, and the two of them could be sacrificed together to exert their true power.

A pair of pupils shot out a red. A blue glow flashed like two sharp swords.

Burst! Burst!

There were two tiny cuts in the arm, which were very shallow, and only a trace of blood was overflowing, but it did not hurt the fundamental muscles and bones.

In the blink of an eye, the wound healed on its own, and no injuries were visible. Only the slightest trace of blood proves that this position has been damaged.

"Impossible!" Han Zu couldn't believe it.

Once, the sun and moon double pupils killed a two thousand avenue powerhouse in seconds, yes, it was a second kill, but now it can only break the pair of watch skins, and it can be repaired immediately. It didn't have much of an impact in the slightest.

At this time, Yan Zu took the opportunity to escape, came to Han Zu's side, and spread out a flame realm.

It is equivalent to a positive and a negative, and the two poles rotate each other, deriving a strange magnetic field.

At the same time, the eyes of the sun and the moon bloomed brightly. Shine in the heavens of the nine heavens.

One hot and one cold, the two pupils turned into stars and collided with the two arms, the power was very powerful, and the two ancestors of Yan Han seemed to cast some kind of secret technique, overlapping the power together, and then infusing the double pupil Dao weapon, it was far more than three thousand.

Fu Yang, who was hiding in the clouds, was really surprised, he didn't expect that the Scorching Cold Holy Kingdom still had such a means.

Immediately, two arms reached out and grabbed two planets.

The third hall has the remnant soul of the third emperor, and the scorching and cold holy country is a combined attack technique, coupled with the Dao weapon, it is absolutely terrifying and terrifying, under the estimation of Fu Yang's combat power, there should be six thousand Cheng dù, and there are six thousand each of the two eyeballs.

The power of the dragon is exerted, and the momentum is doubled.

Its own strength is not enough to compete, and its combat power is at the level of more than 4,500 avenues, so it can only explode with all its strength.

At this moment, the void showed a strange scene, two planets were horizontally in the sky, a pair of giant hands grabbed it, and the two Dao Ancestors urged the divine power to control it.

Obviously, there is a stalemate, and there is no way to advance or retreat.

Suddenly, as soon as Fu Yang exerted his strength, his hands kept transmitting power, not only the majestic strength of his physical body, but also the chaotic true qi poured into his arms, and the most important thing was that the divine soul escaped and killed the two Dao Ancestors.

"It's not good, it's cold!"

The two ancestors of Yan Han simultaneously exerted their magical powers, and the red and blue streamers were transmitted, impacting the divine soul.

And the divine soul turned into the appearance of Fu Yang, slashing with sword fingers, like a peerless sword immortal.

For a while, when they entered the realm of the two Dao Ancestors, the battle was loud and loud, and the Heavenly Realm Space Barrier was already almost like paper paste, torn into pieces and shattered.

Taking advantage of the weakening of the power of the sun and moon's eyes, Fu Yang was not idle, rubbing the two eyeballs together, which was like two lumps of mud, kneaded together at will, and the Dao True Talisman contained in them collapsed layer by layer.

Just counting the time, this can no longer be called a Taoist weapon, it is simply a piece of scrap iron.

"The eyes of the sun and the moon are ruined." Yan Zu's eyes were about to split.

After exhausting countless years of refining Dao weapons, they thought that when they could achieve Dao Venerable in the future, they would refine them again and further transform them, but now their hopes have been disappointed.

"Then a tooth for a tooth and destroy the other party's Dao weapon." Han Zu's eyes contained a path of rage.

In an instant, he forced the spirit back and went straight to the furnace of the desolation.

In their opinion, the Furnace of the Flood Desolation is the source of the combat power of the warriors below, once it is destroyed, the Flame and Cold Saint Dao Ancestor is exhausted, and the war can be calmed down in an instant.

It's a pity that they thought too simply, Fu Yang didn't even bother to obstruct it, if he could really break through the furnace Dao of the Flood Desolation, then even if he made a move, it was estimated that Dao Zun would not be able to start.

Boom!

The red and blue rays of light slammed into the furnace of the desolation, and there was an echo.

The arms of the two Dao Ancestors were a little numb, and they were completely stunned, and their hearts were full of doubts, what was this oven made of, it was so hard, and this alone surpassed many Dao Venerable weapons.

"Perform the art of combo."

In the next second, the two merged into a red and blue light, which continued to collide with the furnace of the desolation.

A dull sound, like the ancient god bell, shook the hearts of the immortals who were fighting on the battlefield, it was too low and depressing.

For a long time, Yan Ancestor and Han Ancestor separated, his face was gloomy, and he felt that he was fighting a 10,000-year-old divine turtle, not hurting the enemy, but hurting himself.

"You two had such a good time, and you beat so rhythmically." Fu Yang walked out of the clouds.

"You're the one behind the scenes?" Yan Zu said majestically.

"This is not an obvious thing, I still need to ask, hurry up and start fighting, I can call it a day." Fu Yang said impatiently.

"Hmph, how can you get your wish, the Dao Ancestor of the Scorching Saint Country listened to the order and slashed and killed the enemies."

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )