In the Mirror of Chaos, Arthurlot finally breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that this composite magic could finally block those terrifying quantifications, and the horror in his eyes was much less.

"I don't believe that the power in Wu Yingying's body can maintain this powerful killing move all the time, as long as the power in his body is not destroyed, it is when the emperor counterattacks. ”

The holy power in Arthurlot's body stretched endlessly, like the sea, spewing outward, and the pure holy power made the Mirror of Chaos more and more indestructible.

He believed that Wu Yingying's cultivation was not much different from his own, but he had an energy crystal in his body, which could temporarily provide him with holy power, but Wu Yingying's ...... Does he have it?

Arthurlot's face showed an expression of Zhizhu holding it again.

As long as he survives the impact of these flaming lotus flowers a few times, and when the strength in Wu Yingying's body is exhausted, then ...... It's the moment to fight back.

"Phoenix Nirvana, Dayan is really hot, explode it for me!"

Wu Yingying knew very well what Wu Arthurlot was thinking, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of ridicule, and then his body began to fly towards the chaos ball, and a series of grand voices stood out from his mouth.

Chirp!

Like a bird's call, the forty-nine 'Great Yan Fire Spirit Lotus' began to slowly merge together, turning into a huge phoenix with flames rolling all over its body.

"Boom!"

The phoenix spread its wings and was about to fly, like a mythical beast that had existed since ancient times, and it roared high and slammed into the chaos ball.

"Click!"

"Rub!"

Suddenly, the entire Chaos Ball collapsed.

Arthurlot's originally slightly calm face suddenly showed an extremely panicked look, and before he could come back to his senses, the Mirror of Chaos was completely knocked away.

"Wu Yingying, I am inseparable from you...... It's so hot, my body is ...... Nope!"

Arthurlot just wanted to retreat, but he was surrounded by all forty-nine 'Great Yan Fire Spirit Lotus', and the blazing flames like magma began to burn his body fiercely.

His entire face began to distort, and his whole body crackled and began to burn, no matter how much he summoned his holy power, it would be useless.

But!

Arthurlot's body was far tougher than Tolkien's, and his body began to slowly turn into nothingness after nearly a stick of incense.

Wu Yingying's expression was cold, and there was no expression of pity on his face when he watched as he gradually turned into nothingness, only a powerful black and white soul struggling in the flames.

The winner is the prince, the loser is the cole!

Since ancient times, this is the truth, since Arthurlot dared to provoke this war, he should be prepared for defeat, once defeated, there is only death.

"Holy Father, save me!"

When Arthurlot's body completely dissolved into nothingness, he approached with all his strength, almost with the power of his soul, and shouted wildly.

"Huh?"

Wu Yingying's brows suddenly wrinkled at this time, and he suddenly noticed something unusual, Arthurlot's black and white soul suddenly became generous and bright, half milky white, half black, exuding boundless black qi.

At the same time, two unimaginable energies were released from his soul, and these two energies were so powerful that they made Wu Yingying feel incredible and tremble.

Rumble!

The fist-sized soul actually relied on the sudden two powerful energy fluctuations to completely destroy the forty-nine 'Great Yan Fire Spirit Lotus'.

"Not good!"

Wu Yingying saw Arthurlot's soul desperately crashing towards a certain point in the void, knowing that this was to escape, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his body shook, so he came to Arthurlot's soul and punched it fiercely.

This punch, Wu Yingying used all his strength, and he didn't care if it would beat the entire void turbulence into nothingness, as long as it could leave Arthurlot's life, it would be worth it.

The seven-colored light fist turned into a long dragon, with many peculiar energies, like a tsunami, and slammed into the fist-sized soul.

"Brush!"

A white curtain of light rushed out of Arthurlot's soul and turned into a light curtain about a hundred zhang in size, which was sidestepped in front of the soul.

Thundered!

Wu Yingying's fist strength hit this light curtain without any scruples, and the entire void turbulence completely turned into nothingness almost instantly.

The terrifying air currents generated by the powerful energy skewered all over the void in the real world, and the space within a radius of thousands of feet in the vicinity was all shattered.

Space debris is like a piece of paper, constantly reuniting in the air, and constantly collapsing, as if the whole world is suddenly trembling.

The thousand-foot-high void has completely turned into a chaotic scene, and all kinds of violent energy in it roam freely, and even space can be torn apart at will, let alone human bodies. In this world, only a strong person like Wu Yingying can survive under this kind of violent energy, and no one can change it.

"Damn!"

Wu Yingying watched the milky white light curtain, and actually blocked it with a punch with all his might, and then the soul behind the light curtain brushed out a black light, breaking through a space, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know where to go.

Seeing that he could completely kill Arthurlot, but was blocked by two strange energies, Rao is Wu Hero was indifferent, and he couldn't help but be angry.

In particular, he saw the unusualness of Arthurlot.

In his soul, there seemed to be an energy crystal the size of a walnut, from which the boundless power of light and darkness emanated.

In short, the power of the immortal spirit contained in that energy crystal, even if Wu Yingying is now a high-level cultivator of the Golden Immortal, he can't help but smack his tongue.

"Arthurlot, he is definitely not a simple character, he must be involved in the Western God Realm, with such an energy spar to protect himself, even if he is a Xuan Immortal powerhouse, it is difficult to completely kill him. ”

Wu Yingying squinted his eyes, and his face was very gloomy.

Arthurlot's escape this time will definitely be a big trouble in the future, but his body is destroyed, and he can't pose a threat to the Eastern Daomen for a while.

Wu Yingying silently made up his mind in his heart that when he was free in the future, he would definitely kill the big 6 in the West and kill Arthurlot completely.

......

"Kill......!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Dozens of miles away, the powerhouses of the Western Big 6 and the cultivators of the Eastern Dao Sect were still fighting fiercely, and the powerful energy impact made the entire Sea of Death begin to roar violently.

"Tut, little girl, the old man can't bear to kill you when he sees your fine skin and tender meat, so it's better to leave the Taoist Gate and go to the West with the old man to live happily. ”

A dark archmage with the power of death haunting his body and a strange bone staff in his right hand smiled grimly at Mo Ruolan.

Mo Ruolan's face was slightly pale, and blood was even oozing from her left arm, but her expression was cold, she didn't say a word, and her eyes stared at each other stubbornly.

"Haha, the more prickly the girl is, the more the old man likes it, don't resist, let's obediently return to the old man's arms. ”

The Dark Archmage smiled, and ran towards Mo Ruolan with extremely swift movements, and when he opened his mouth, it was a foul-smelling breath of death.

Mo Ruolan's face turned pale, and her eyes showed a look of despair, how could she, who was already at the end of the crossbow, resist a blow from the dark mage.

"Wu Yingying, we have no chance in this life, we will see you in the next life!"

Mo Ruolan's eyes flashed with a trace of deep longing, and then a resolute look appeared on her face, as the young master of the Mo Sect, she would rather die than give in.

Mo Ruolan, prepare to protect her name by self-detonation!

"Get out!"

At this moment, a violent harmony suddenly came from the void, and a seven-colored light fist came from the void fiercely, hitting the body of the dark mage fiercely.

"No ......!"

This dark archmage, his body collapsed in an instant, and before he even had time to escape his soul, he all turned into nothingness, and was completely destroyed by this punch, leaving only a terrible voice.

Mo Ruolan's face showed a look of ecstasy, and she was exhausted, she couldn't hold on any longer, her weak body shook for a while, and she fell into the sea.

When she was nearly unconscious, she felt a familiar breath that held her firmly.

"Wu Yingying...... You're back! I'm waiting for you to marry me....... Mo Ruolan's beautiful face showed a happy smile, and just like that, she fell into Wu Yingying's arms.

......

The sea breeze was cold, blowing tirelessly, but it could not dissipate the thick smell of blood in the air, and not far away, the sound of the battle of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the mournful screams of the strong when they fell, 6 continued to hear.

These, for Mo Ruolan, are no longer very important.

She didn't die, she waited until Wu Yingying's return, her beautiful and flawless face, showing a happy and happy smile, and she fell into the arms of her beloved, very good and comfortable.