Where the Royal Beast Gate is, Su Qianqi pulled Rou'er to look at the sky, and when he saw Rakshasa appear, he was extremely excited.

"It's Daddy! Look, Grandpa, that's Daddy!" Rou'er's eyes lit up, jumping and jumping excitedly.

The battlefield of Xia Yuan and the others was far away from the crowd, but the turmoil of the battle could still be transmitted to the battlefield here, and countless people looked at the four people fighting in the distance in amazement.

Ye Lingyu, Fengyun Dragon, Rakshasa ...... The three people who shined in the battle to the top are now united!

Regardless of today's victory or defeat, this is definitely a battle that will go down in history.

The blue wolf exploded in Xia Yuan's face, and Ye Lingyu was also startled, and immediately followed by the edge of the flowing fire, he had already slashed out the sword.

Xia Yuan stumbled and was stabbed in the chest, and blood spurted out. Fengyun Dragon's fist had already followed, slamming into Xia Yuan's abdomen, Xia Yuan flew out upside down, spitting blood out of his mouth, and crashed straight into a mountain.

The mountain shook and half of the mountain collapsed.

What about the eighth layer of the ground level, even if he cultivated so much, under the joint efforts of Ye Lingyu and the three of them, they also fought hard again and again.

"I want you dead!" In the ruins of the mountain, a spiritual power rose into the sky, and the remaining half of the mountain peak completely collapsed. Xia Yuan went straight into the sky in the ruins, his hands circled, and a spiritual power group like the sun appeared above his head, and the light illuminated the night brightly.

"Die!" waved his hands, and the ball of light fell.

It was an all-out blow from the eighth layer of the ground level, and its power was unstoppable.

In front of that Yu Wei, ordinary martial artists could only retreat, and many of those with low cultivation were even crushed to the ground.

Everyone knows that the key to determining the outcome of this battle is only Ye Lingyu and their battlefield, they are the pinnacle of combat power in this battle, and their victory or defeat is the victory or defeat of the armies of both sides.

"It's a good time!" the Fengyun Dragon roared, and a human-tall giant blade was condensed in his hand, which was flat in front of him.

The ball of light fell, but it did not touch the ground, but was completely blocked by him.

"What!" Xia Yuan was shocked, he struck with all his strength, and was actually blocked by a Xuan Rank, who the hell was he.

Before he could exert any more force, thunder roared in his ears, and the black flames had already hit. The scorching heat even frightened Xia Yuan. He knew that this was Ye Lingyu's move, but he had only seen it in the projection before, and he didn't know how strong this temperature was until this moment.

On the other side, the wolf howl had already sounded, and the blood-colored wolf form sped through the sky, slamming into it on the other side.

Even if Xia Yuan's cultivation was countless higher than them, he couldn't take it lightly, he couldn't take care of the ball of light below, blocking the Chaos Fire with one hand and the Howling Wolf with the other.

"Drink!" A low roar came from the hair, and in Xia Yuan's frightened gaze, the ball of light he threw was actually pushed back entirely.

Xia Yuan's mind was disordered, and he didn't understand what kind of people he was fighting with at the moment? Two Xuan Rank Nine Layers and One Ground Rank One Layer? He was the eighth layer of the Earth Level, and he actually showed fatigue in the hands of three people who were far inferior to himself.

It shouldn't be like this, how can it be. In order to become a real strong man, he got rid of all the weaknesses in himself, he absorbed people and cultivated, but he was not vain, he constantly consolidated himself and made everything for himself. He also subdued the wind and dominated the entire side plug, why did it become the way it is.

"Ahh

He pressed down with both hands, and the ball of light he had just launched exploded in front of him.

The power swept away, and several nearby peaks collapsed in an instant.

What a humiliation it is to bear your own moves.

The smoke cleared, revealing the embarrassed people below. Today's Xia Yuan is no longer the elegant and biased person he used to be, now his clothes are completely messy, the hairband has been scattered, the black hair is messy on his shoulders, and his face and hair are full of dust, how embarrassed and embarrassed he is.

"Die!" he was already furious, and threw himself towards the rakshasa, the monstrous killing intent was about to condense into substance. How embarrassed he is, how strong the killing intent in his heart is.

Rakshasa couldn't react, he pinched his head and fell straight from the sky.

Bang!

The ground shook violently, and countless ravines spread outward from the landing points of Rakshasa and Xia Yuan, and all of them were bottomless.

The ravine even spread to the battlefield on the other side, and many people who did not stand firm fell under the ravine.

Xia Yuan stood in the center of the collapse and threw the rakshasa out with a fierce blow. But as soon as he threw the Rakshasa out of his hand, the huge spear of the Chaos Fire was already volleying overhead.

The spear was the size of a mountain, and it fell on its head.

Xia Yuan didn't have time to resist at all, his back had already been hit by the spear, and he let out a terrible scream and slammed into the ground.

The entire plain where Luolongtai is located collapsed at this moment, and the air waves opened, and the crowd of people brushed and fell down.

"Oh my God, what level of battle is this, we will be affected just by standing here. ”

"What are you talking about fighting side by side with Ye Shaoxia, I feel that I will never be able to stand next to him in my life. Damn, I don't want to die, if anyone of you asks me to stand next to him again, I'm in a hurry!"

Looking at the extreme combat battlefield, everyone subconsciously stayed away from one step, only staying away is really safe, if you rely on the past, you don't know how to die.

Xia Yuan got up from the ground with a gray face, a blur of flesh and blood behind him, glaring angrily at Ye Lingyu, his eyes were bloodshot.

"I'll kill you!" his voice was hoarse.

He was supposed to be the top powerhouse who surpassed everyone, and when he first confronted Ye Lingyu, it was obvious that Ye Lingyu was inferior to him, but why did he become like this.

Heading towards Ye Lingyu, Ye Lingyu dodged at the speed of thunder, but Xia Yuan's speed was actually not inferior to him. After only two breaths, he had already caught up and slashed with a hand knife.

Ye Lingyu raised the Flowing Fire Edge to block, but Xia Yuan's palm knife suddenly changed, turning his palm into a fist, from the bottom up. Ye Lingyu couldn't defend himself, he was punched hard in the chest, his chest suddenly collapsed downward, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his body slammed straight into a mountain not far away.

Xia Yuan's next target is directly at Fengyun Dragon, the body of the overlord? What about the body of the overlord, it only deserves to be defeated in his own hands.

Coming to Fengyunlong, Xia Yuan waved his fists like a cannon: "Uhh......h

That burst of indiscriminate bombardment, even if it was a peak of 10,000 zhang, should have been flattened, but Fengyunlong actually spread out his hands and let him bombard himself.

Obviously, blood was splashed on his body, but he was laughing, and he stepped forward step by step against Xia Yuan's fist.

Even Xia Yuan was frightened, instead of being knocked down by himself, he walked step by step, did his fists not affect him at all?

"Incompetent!" Storm Dragon grabbed him by the collar, and his huge iron fist exploded directly in his face.

Xia Yuan had never felt such a heavy fist, this was really a human fist? Who could withstand such a heavy fist. Blood spurted from his nostrils and eye sockets at the same time, and he staggered back a dozen steps, his mind in chaos.

What kind of monster are you fighting against, and how can this monster win?

Before he came back to his senses, his hair had been grabbed by someone. Xia Yuan swept away, only to see Rakshasa behind his head covered with blood, his eyes like knives.

"Give it back to you!" pressed it hard, pressing Xia Yuan's head into the ground. With Xia Yuan's skull as the center, the earth broke and a deep ravine spread.

Xia Yuan didn't understand, didn't he just get hit with all his strength? Why was he still standing, why didn't he fall, he should have fallen, why didn't he fall! Why!

"Ahh The thunder was all over the sky, as many as the sand of the Ganges.

"Thunder Punishment!" Every ray of thunder is a thunder gun, and ten thousand guns fall together!

Xia Yuan was hallucinating at this moment, he felt that he should be dreaming, this was definitely the most terrifying nightmare he had ever had in his life.

Both legs were grabbed by two bony hands, and there was no way to hide.

The thunder sea spread, and the roar and explosion were endless.

On the other side of the battlefield, almost everyone stopped, looking at the pale color on the other side, feeling that the nightmare was nothing more than that.

It's night, but it's as bright as day.

Either they're crazy, or the world is crazy. God, it was the eighth layer of the earth, and it was beaten so much that it didn't even have the strength to fight back, and there was nothing more ridiculous in the world.

This is definitely a battle recorded in the epic, that kind of gorgeous scene, that kind of battle where cultivation and the battle situation are completely reversed, I am afraid that I can only see this time in this life.

Many people are reluctant to do it anymore, and in this kind of battle, missing any moment is a loss.

Xia Yuan stumbled back, his clothes were more tattered than a beggar's, his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground. There was a lot of smoke on his body, as if he had just been electrocuted.

"No...... No way...... How can you ......" Xia Yuan looked at the three figures and found that he couldn't win.

What a funny scene this is, with his own cultivation, he should have crushed the three of them, but he is the eighth layer of the ground level, and he is unstable without cultivation, he is a genuine eighth layer of the ground level, why would he plant such a big heel on the three of them.

"Xia Yuan, past grievances, let's settle them today!" Ye Lingyu has a sharp fire in one hand and a thunder gun in the other.

"It's over...... Haha, it's over......" Xia Yuan's voice trembled, and he hurriedly got up from the ground and staggered back, "With you three bed bugs, you are also worthy of fighting me?"

He was like a madman, sneering frequently. In the end, why do they say such things as victors, who do they think they are? The final victory is their own, and they should be the ones who stand high! They are not worthy!

Perhaps completely out of his mind, he suddenly rose into the air. The blood-red eyes swept over the people in the wind, his hands were slowly raised, and his voice shocked the Nine Heavens: "Nine Turns Devouring Spirit!"