|||->-> If you don't use the secret arts, it won't be enough to resist the power of Bai Zhuo.

Once the two secrets that Ye Lingyu had always relied on the most were cast, the sleeping power in his body was like a wild dragon soaring into the sky from under the abyss.

Bai Zhuo punched in.

The ground rumbled and shook, and Ye Lingyu's pace of retreating suddenly stopped.

Yaoshang was on the edge of the island at the moment, almost exclaiming.

In the face of Bai Zhuo's blow, Ye Lingyu didn't dodge at all. Bite the ground under your feet, and with the same momentum, blast out with a punch.

In the first battle, they all personally experienced the power of Bai Zhuo. Confrontation head-on is basically tantamount to self-defeat.

That's how it should be......

In Ye Lingyu's eyes, the blazing purple mangs were like two rounds of purple sun.

The fist whistled in the wind, and it slammed into the white burning fist impartially.

Huge amounts of sand and dust swept around the two of them, and the jungle on the island was leveled almost at the same time.

The dust scattered, revealing two of the figures.

Ye Lingyu was bleeding and flying upside down, looking extremely embarrassed. A strong man like Bai Zhuo couldn't just take it lightly, and if he went head-to-head, what the result would be can be imagined. But in the same way, Bai Zhuo also took three steps back at the same time.

Yaoshang couldn't believe her eyes.

In the previous battle, the two of them had not been injured in the slightest, but at this moment, they repelled him.

Feeling the magnificent power that Ye Lingyu was controlling at the moment, Yaoshang only felt like a dream. She fell asleep with the primeval heart eater in her body, and Ye Lingyu exerted this level of power, which was the first time she had seen it.

The peak of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Ladder, that is the power that Ye Lingyu has at the moment.

Yaoshang vaguely understood in her heart that the reason why Ye Lingyu left her behind was probably because he didn't want to involve her in it.

Yaoshang's strength is not bad, but this kind of battle is difficult for her to interfere in. If she is present, not only will she not be able to help, but she may even drag Ye Lingyu down.

The people who used to need her protection when they were in the Demon Realm now have the power that she can't match. The halo in the eyes is turbulent, and there is always a subtle feeling.

Ye Lingyu's afterglow swept over the location of the Taiyi Pure Evil Flower. At this moment, a faint light covered the spirit flower, even if the wind was howling, the Taiyi Pure Evil Flower was not disturbed at all.

Seeing this, the last concern in Ye Lingyu's heart also disappeared.

The mouth rolled like a beast-like roar, and the extreme power condensed on the blade, and the blazing sword light slashed down on the head. Since he didn't have to worry about much, he was able to do it with all his might.

If this was outside the Primal Realm, even if the two major secret techniques were cast, Ye Lingyu would not be Bai Zhuo's opponent. But in this place, each other's forces were suppressed, and it could be said that Ye Lingyu and Bai Zhuo's forces were brought closer to the maximum.

Bai Zhuo raised his head expressionlessly, took a step forward, and pressed his hands to the middle. The entire island was shaking, and the ground was almost flipped upside down.

The dazzling sword light was actually suppressed by Bai Zhuo's hands.

"Break!" Ye Lingyu let out a majestic roar from his mouth, and the blade of the flowing fire was covered with a melting red light. At that moment, the strength became sharper again, directly shaking Bai Zhuo's hands and falling on his shoulders fiercely.

He fought with Bai Zhuo several times, and this was the first time he hit him with all his might.

No matter how strong Bai Zhuo's strength is, in the face of Ye Lingyu's all-out blow, it is impossible to be safe.

The skin on the shoulder was slashed open by the sword, and when the sword fell to the ground, the white burned from the left shoulder to the right waist, leaving a hideous wound.

As a necromancy, he

The body is already very different from the living person. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, but there was no blood coming out.

After this heavy blow, anger finally appeared on Bai Zhuo Mune's face. Maybe there is no such thing as emotion for the necromancer, and the immediate reaction is more like an instinctive kind of euphoria.

With his palm pointing towards him, a huge snow-white thunder dragon roared and pounced out.

Thunder and thunder spread all over the island.

The island collapsed under that extreme force, but at the same time, another force was constantly repairing the island, so that the island would not be destroyed under this power.

Ye Lingyu's eyes shrank, and his heartbeat stagnated in a short instant.

The thunder struck, but he was a little out of the world.

Before, he only sensed and doubted, but this time, the feeling of being on the front was too clear.

You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong......

He jumped out one by one, narrowly avoiding the Thunder Dragon.

He couldn't be wrong, he clearly felt the resonance from his body.

The power of thunder exerted by Bai Zhuo clearly resonated with the Taixu Ancient Thunder in his body. In this world, there is only one kind of thunder that can resonate with Taixu Ancient Thunder.

He was shocked and excited, almost irrepressible. If he hadn't been fighting, he would have screamed on the spot.

Sky mines, mines, divine mines, water mines, and social mines.

He has already obtained four of the five thunderbolts, and the one that Bai Zhuo casts is clearly the last social thunder.

Shelei is here, if he gets it, he will gather all the fragments of the Yin Yang Dao Wheel.

The Yin Yang Dao Wheel is the spirit of chaos, the power left over from the beginning of chaos, if it can be refined, it is enough for anyone to ascend to the sky in one step.

Ye Lingyu's heart was hot. There is no hiding place to step on the iron shoes, and the strength he needs most is placed in front of him at this moment.

Turning into an afterimage, the edge of the flowing fire picked out a piece of sword.

The body of the sword is red, more blood-red than the sunset, and each sword light carries the most intense firelight, and the sound is deafening, stirring the soul.

The snickering joy in his heart made him feel full of strength. As long as you can defeat Bai Zhuo, the final thunder can be obtained.

As if in response to Ye Lingyu's intentions, the edge of the flowing fire at this moment was like a piece of red-hot iron. The Flowing Fire Edge is known as the sharpest weapon, and every sword that is cut out has an irresistible sharpness.

Although Bai Zhuo is a necromancy, his instinct to fight is still there. In the past, no matter what kind of moves Ye Lingyu made, he would resist head-on, but in the face of the sharpness of the flowing fire, he dodged to the side.

Although he escaped most of them, many of them still fell on him. The waist, abdomen, chest, and even the face were left with hideous swords.

Even if the body of the King of Shura was strong enough, it was still difficult to resist the sharpness of the Flowing Fire Blade.

Ye Lingyu stood like a sword, his eyes were full of thunder, and the dense thunder arc swam among his eyebrows, and even the breath he exhaled was full of thunder.

Raising one hand forward, the turbulent thunder turned into a river and rushed away, and the rolling thunder was like waves in the river.

Bai Zhuo also raised his hand, and the power of thunder, which was even more violent than Ye Lingyu, came out of his hand.

The power of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank merged into the thunder, and the thunder was blazing, except for the two thunder lights, everything around them became dim.

Although the power of the thunder is related to the thunder itself, it also depends on the person who casts it.

The two forces collided head-on, and the entire island ground was scorched under the raging thunder.

Where the five kinds of thunder converged, even the space was distorted. The power of thunder exerted by the two of them, in addition to protecting each other, is more

It's in blending with each other. In the thunder, the distortion gradually turned into a whirlpool. Where it blends, there is an atmosphere of recklessness and eternity, as if it has spanned hundreds of millions of years.

However, this stalemate did not last long, and the thunder launched by Ye Lingyu was defeated.

The power of time urged to the limit, Ye Lingyu took a vertical step, and the thunder light roared into the distance against his chest.

His bones cracked, and he turned into an afterimage, running against the edge of the thunder. At the same time as Bai Zhuo withdrew his hand, his sword had already been attached to the bridge of Bai Zhuo's nose.

The edge of the flowing fire emitted a scorching heat like a flame, but the temperature was close to the white burning bridge of the nose, and it couldn't advance a bit.

Bai Zhuo's hand held Ye Lingyu's wrist holding the sword.

With a hard twist and a drag, the edge of the flowing fire was thrown out fiercely.

Even if the weapon was taken off, Ye Lingyu didn't panic much. Grabbing the burning hair, a knee fell on the bridge of his nose.

At this moment, Ye Lingyu is comparable to the strength of the peak of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Order, and that knee must not be light.

Bai Zhuo leaned back, but his backhand hit Ye Lingyu's chest with a punch.

The fist landed on his chest, and there was a crisp click sound under Ye Lingyu's chest, his back hit the ground, and the whole person fell under the ground, and a puddle of blood spurted out from under the crack in the ground.

Bai Zhuo stood up straight, his arm raised slightly, and another punch fell. The coming force is ferocious, between the lightning and flint.

Bai Zhuo's power is already the limit to withstand once, and it is impossible for anyone to accept the move.

Ye Lingyu gritted his teeth and jumped up from under the ground, deflected his fist style, and swept his neck with a volley.

Bai Zhuo's neck was thicker than a bucket, and he stood still under that leg.

He grabbed Ye Lingyu's leg and threw it to the ground hard, and Ye Lingyu's upper body was imprinted into the ground again.

There was a loud rumbling sound all over the island.

Yaoshang in the distance was already covering her red lips, and her back was wet with cold sweat.

Ye Lingyu kicked his hand away, jumped up, the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, grabbed the burning hair, gritted his teeth, raised his head, and blasted over.

Ye Lingyu's forehead hit the bridge of Bai Zhuo's nose, Ye Lingyu's forehead was blood-red, and the bridge of Bai Zhuo's nose collapsed.

As they separated, the white burning fist hooked from the bottom up.

Ye Lingyu's gesture was like water, dragging it out. The previous rigidity was invisible, alternating between rigidity and softness, skillful traction, and tepidly deflected the punch force.

The soles of his feet lifted off the ground, and when he turned over, he smashed an elbow on Bai Zhuo's face.

Taking advantage of the moment when Bai Zhuo lost his mind, his fists danced impenetrably, and fell on Bai Zhuo's face like a storm.

The roaring sound of the fight was endless.

Yaoshang stood on the edge of the island, feeling every movement on the battlefield.

With both hands bent into fists and pressed to his chest, he could feel his heartbeat like a drum.

Regardless of whether he borrowed the power of the secret art or not, Ye Lingyu was fighting head-on with the King of Shura at the moment.

The king of Shura, a powerhouse of that level, Ye Lingyu actually had the ability to confront him head-on when he was at the fifth level of the Heavenly Rank, and he became more and more courageous the more he fought. Yao Sheng couldn't understand many times what Ye Lingyu's limit was.

Fighting against a Heavenly Rank ninth-layer powerhouse, this is not only strength, but even the courage to dare to confront head-on, which is not something that ordinary people can have.

The fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank can do this, so if he is promoted to the ninth layer of the Heavenly Rank one day, what kind of situation will it be.