|||->-> In the realm, under God, the main god is the strongest.

Which main god is not a strong man who has cultivated for thousands of years, and such a strong man has been wiped out in Ye Lingyu's means.

There was a rumbling sound between heaven and earth, and the black ball in the place where the explosion had expanded to a certain extent, and then suddenly collapsed towards the middle.

Wherever the black ball touches, all that is left behind is a fragmented space.

The huge black ball shrank extremely quickly, and after shrinking to the size of a soybean, it disappeared without a trace in the air in a flash.

The black ball disappeared, and the air that had been pushed out turned into a violent wind and swept back, blowing people in panic.

Ying Tianyu's face gradually appeared happy, and the hanging hearts of Mengxue and Qianying also settled.

After the black ball disappeared, Ye Lingyu's figure appeared again.

The Bone Spirit Ring emitted a soft light, and a barrier enveloped him.

However, the barrier also lasted to the limit, slowly fading, and then disappearing without a trace.

Unleash the Thunder Fire Sky Spear, and then use the barrier of the Bone Spirit Ring to resist the impact. Thinking of a strategy to deal with it when he started, Ying Tianyu felt as if he was underestimating this kid for the first time.

With her cultivation at the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank, she was apprehensive about the trick that Ye Lingyu had just cast, this was not something that anyone could do, this kid was obviously only a fifth-layer cultivator of the Heavenly Rank.

On the other side of the shattered space, a black dragon hovers in the air.

The huge dragon body of seven or eight thousand zhang was coiled tightly, and the scales on the dragon's body did not know how much was blown away, and large pieces of dragon blood fell.

Phantom Yiyi is also a dragon clan, and as long as the dragon clan shows the dragon body, the strength of the body can be greatly enhanced.

The Thunder Fire Heavenly Spear hit Qin Hege head-on, while Phantom Yiyi relied on the dragon body to survive the impact.

But even so, others will not forget what Ye Lingyu did. In one day, two main gods were beheaded in a row.

The twelve main gods have reigned supreme in the heavenly realm for countless years, and as many as two have fallen one after another in just one day.

The faces of Huantian and the others had already darkened to the bottom of the pot, and they sensed it the moment Qin Hege fell. Since there is induction, it means that there will be no luck.

Shi Tian was the most ugly among them, because Qin Hege was the main god he wielded.

Lingyun covered her red lips, her eyes were red, and big tears fell: "Brother Qin......"

She and Qin Hege plus Phantom Yi were the three main gods that Shi Tian waved, and one of them just fell in front of her eyes.

While grieving, a pair of extremely vicious eyes bit Ye Lingyu's body.

"Brother Yiyi, kill him!" she shouted.

No matter why Ye Lingyu was able to exert that level of power, since he had used such power, it was impossible to be safe and sound. The more powerful the move, the more it represents unbearable consequences.

They are far away from each other, and the one who can kill Ye Lingyu most directly is Phantom Yiyi!

The huge dragon body shook, and the shattered dragon scales slipped down mixed with the dragon's blood. The tightly coiled dragon body slowly stretched, and the dragon head buried under the dragon body slowly rose, and the scarlet dragon eyes stared at Ye Lingyu, who was as small as dust in front of him.

"Stop him!" Ying Tianyu shouted.

It was not easy for Ye Lingyu to escape the catastrophe, and it was even more difficult to kill Qin Hege. With that kind of move, he shouldn't have much power left by now.

Now he will never use that move again, if he doesn't use that move, he will not be able to resist the Phantom Yi Yi of the Dragon.

Even if Phantom Yiyi withstood the impact, but that move didn't hit him head-on after all, he clearly had enough strength to spare.

The scarlet halo flashed in the black dragon's eyes, the wild dragon was furious, and the dragon's head was raised, letting out a high-pitched dragon groan.

Although Ying Tianyu has the intention to rescue, God has also acted

Got up, and this time it was the other way around.

The black dragon roared angrily, and the huge dragon body slowly stretched.

Among the dragon clan, Phantom Heaven and Ying Tianyu are ten thousand zhang dragons, and below them, the eight thousand zhang dragon body of Illusory Yi Yi is the most huge, even Illusory Mortal Dust cannot be compared to him.

Rolling dragon power fills the heavens and the earth.

Ye Lingyu's black hair flew, and his head slowly raised.

His aura was far less than when he was at his peak, and if it was just like this, even if he had the support of the demon avatar, he would never be able to compete with the Phantom Yi Yi of the Transformation Dragon.

But on his face, until this moment, there was still no panic, but a kind of cold resoluteness like ice.

The hem of his clothes hunted, and the hot wind swept across his cold face.

The hand slowly lifted to the side, and a white skeleton appeared beside him.

Phantom Yi was about to pounce out, but the dragon body was slightly stunned at this moment.

That skeleton, he remembered, it was the method that Ye Lingyu had used before.

If it was the skeleton at the beginning, he didn't care about it at all. Even if that skeleton was immortal and immortal, it was only the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank at best, and in this situation, it was impossible for even ordinary main gods to stop him with a power that was not as strong as an ordinary main god.

But what he couldn't understand anyway was that at this moment, on that skeleton, what he felt was not the breath of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank, but the breath of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

Undead soldiers, in addition to being able to grow independently. Every time Ye Lingyu killed someone with his own hands, that power was directly superimposed on the undead soldiers.

Ordinary pawns, no matter how many kills, will not have much effect on the undead. But today, the two main gods of Qin Hege and Phantom Fanchen fell into his hands.

No matter what they said, those two people were also close to the peak of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Order.

And now the undead soldier has stepped into the threshold of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank after Ye Lingyu personally killed Qin Hege.

Even if he had just reached the level of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank, it was still the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank.

"Reverse!life!death!" Ye Lingyu's sharp eyebrows and eyes were raised, and he paused word by word.

Life and death are reversed, and yin and yang are reversed.

The breath on the undead soldier turned into a storm and poured into Ye Lingyu's body.

Ye Lingyu's momentum is rising higher and higher, as if endless.

Under the demon incarnation, he has the power of the eighth layer of the heavenly rank, plus the power of life and death, and his momentum is not lost to the phantom Yi Yi who turned into a dragon at this moment.

Ying Tianyu looked at the demonic figure blankly, unable to tell whether he was worried or surprised.

This kid...... There are still means.

Before casting the Thunder Fire Heavenly Spear, Ye Lingyu poured most of the power into it, and the demon avatar was already close to being lifted. Now, it is relying on the strength of life and death to support this force.

The two secret techniques were cast at the same time, and the aura that lingered on his body now made people feel terrifying.

Ying Tianyu had no doubt that if Ye Lingyu had performed these two moves in his heyday, he should have the power of the peak level of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank in a short period of time. That kind of power, even when it meets God, may be able to support one or two.

With his cultivation at the fifth level of the Heavenly Rank, it was such an exaggeration to have that level of power. Although he didn't want to believe it, the facts were in front of Ying Tianyu's eyes.

Although his aura is not at its peak now, it is not much better than the hard-hit Phantom Yiyi.

Using the ultimate move one after another, Ye Lingyu must have already reached the limit. Ying Tianyu even suspected that he was now using against life and death, and he was forced to use it as a last resort.

It's true that he can use it, but it certainly won't last long, and no one knows how long he can last it. It could be ten, it could be twenty. It's a quick battle, and there's no choice between winning in a short period of time or taking advantage of the opportunity to escape. Once the secret art is automatically lifted, he won't even have a chance to escape.

used the reverse life and death,

The rest is all or nothing.

Ye Lingyu's hand popped out of the Flowing Fire Edge, and the blade of the Flowing Fire Blade ignited a red halo like lava.

He let out a low roar and swooped down on the black dragon.

Ying Tianyu should have thought that with his temperament, there would be no such option as escaping at this time.

The black dragon opened its mouth, and the rolling black fire erupted.

Ye Lingyu's sword blade shook, and the strong wind alone dispersed the flames.

Holding the sword in one hand, the blade of the sword is closed to the side of the waist, and the sword intent soars to the sky.

The blade of the flowing fire became more and more fiery red.

A sword of recklessness!

A crescent-shaped sword shot out and landed heavily on Phantom Yiyi's body.

No matter how flexible Phantom Yi is, he turns into a dragon, and this huge body can't hide.

The huge sword slashed through a large area of dragon flesh, and pieces of dragon scales were blown away, and dragon blood splattered.

The dragon's body was broken open by the sword, and the white keel could be seen under the wound.

This was the most violent sword Ye Lingyu had ever wielded, and when the sword ended, cracks exploded on his arm holding the sword. Such a reckless display of power as today is also the only time for him.

Any of these secret techniques he used required a lot of physical strength.

Ye Lingyu knew better than anyone else that when the two secret techniques on his body dissipated, if he couldn't tell the winner, then today would be the day of his fall.

Instead, he held the sword with both hands, the man and the sword were one, the sword was raised forward, and the man and the sword turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the dragon's chest.

Facing the strong dragon breath spitting out, Ye Lingyu did not dodge.

He knew he had no chance of dodging, and he had condensed almost all his strength on this sword. It's not that you don't hide, but you don't have the strength to dodge.

The streamer slammed into Phantom Yiyi's chest, and the hard dragon scales were like papier-mâché under the edge of the flowing fire. The huge sword body was completely submerged in the dragon's body.

The dragon was knocked backwards, and groaned miserably, and bursts of dragon groans poured into everyone's ears and shook everyone's hearts.

Ye Lingyu didn't pull out the sword either, let go of the hilt of the sword, and slammed down with his fists in turn.

His eyes were hazy and his consciousness was wandering. By this point in the battle, he had already run out of oil.

His eyes couldn't see clearly, but he kept throwing his fists violently.

The rumbling continued.

Life and death are decided, and the winner is king!

The fists that tried their best fell on the black dragon one after another, and the last full of anger in his body poured out along with the only physical strength.

He was obviously so small in front of the dragon, but at this moment, the dragon retreated again and again.

The dragon flew upside down and shrunk in a painful dragon groan.

Ye Lingyu is running out of oil and the lamp is dry, and Phantom Yiyi is not it.

The dragon's body is constantly changing, and gradually even the dragon form can no longer be maintained, and it becomes a human body again.

One after another, the energy burst on Phantom Yiyi's chest, and blood splashed. His tattered clothes had been completely stained with blood. He vomited blood from his mouth, and his body retreated like a meteor.

Ye Lingyu attacked like a desperate attack, and Phantom Yiyi had already lost consciousness in that wild bombardment.

Ye Lingyu's last trace of strength was condensed on top of his fist, and he smashed it out, and the entire fist almost sank under Phantom Yiyi's chest.

The space behind Phantom Yi was shattered, revealing a pitch-black void, which was pushed by the energy, and the blood fell into the bottomless void.

Ye Lingyu stood in front of the void, maintaining a punching posture. Blood was dripping down his fist, and the blood on his fist was both Phantom Yiyi's and his own.

The void slowly healed, and the two secret techniques on Ye Lingyu's body also dissipated.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his body shook slightly, his eyes rolled and he fell from the air.