Ye Jingyun used the Heavenly Divine Technique to play a "Divine Dragon Fist", which contained the true dragon god form contained in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

With this punch, there was really a dragon-shaped hovering into the sky, the spirit was like a living thing, the scales all over the body were extremely fine, and each one exuded a golden light.

This divine dragon is surrounded by a white mist, making the entire dragon body half hidden, virtual and real, but it can also be clearly seen that his form is the divine dragon depicted in Chinese mythology, which is really displayed in front of Chu Ziheng's eyes today.

Amazing!

The divine dragon circled and soared into the sky, colliding violently with the golden giant sword that gathered three thousand Great Splitting Heavenly Swords, and the divine power streamer that burst out pierced through the space of heaven and earth, and dozens of large and small black holes collapsed in the sky above the holy city.

This was not the kind of stable spatial passage created by the Nameless Tower, but a huge crack that had shattered into space, and it was full of destructive black air currents, any of which was enough to destroy a Dragon Transformation Secret Realm cultivator.

The sound of the divine dragon and the golden giant sword colliding together erupted, piercing the golden cracking stone, making people's scalps tense and bursts of tinnitus.

At this time, the figures of the two people suddenly moved!

The speed was so fast that it disappeared in place almost instantly, rushing into the torrent of divine power that filled the sky like a volcanic eruption.

That is to say, one of them is a holy body, and the other is a holy son of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, so they can have such an immortal body, and they can fight in close combat in the torrent of divine power full of destructive breath.

Ye Jingyun did not hold a weapon, but simply slapped with his golden hand, and constantly confronted the Da Yan Sword in Xiang Fanchen's hand, the sound was terrifying, and the two started a life-and-death fight.

Since this Shaking Light Holy City can accommodate hundreds of millions of mortals, its size is not much different from that of a province on Earth. And in such a vast land, there are naturally high mountains, rivers, lakes and seas and other topography.

So Xiang Fanchen and Ye Jingyun hit the clouds from the sky all the way to the clouds, and the shaking clouds collapsed and turned into nothingness. Then they hit the top of a thick ancient mountain,

The Great Yan Sword in Xiang Fanchen's hand was as heavy as a mountain, just a slight collision on the top of the mountain peak, and a corner of the top of the mountain collapsed, and suddenly it was like there were ten thousand heavenly thunders rumbling, and the mountain rocks of one person high rolled down.

The two did not distinguish the winner or loser, and then hit a group of lakes, and suddenly the waves rose in the sky, and the lake water poured into the air, so that the sky almost became an ocean, and countless water vapor filled but could not hide the dazzling light in it.

In the end, Xiang Fanchen condensed the Three Thousand Great Splitting Heavenly Sword, once again showing that great power!

Ten thousand swords roar in unison, the sword qi is like practice, piercing through the clouds!

Ye Jingyun didn't dare to fight against it with his physical body, and waved the black banner above his head again, wanting to summon endless black flames.

But this time, Xiang Fanchen obviously didn't give him a chance, swooped down from the air, and appeared directly in front of Ye Jingyun, holding the Dayan Sword in his hand and slashing it on the spot, directly slashing at the black flag.

This sword was the result of Xiang Fanchen's accumulation of strength for a long time, and it was a blow that he used all the strength of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, directly shattering the space, shaking the black banner continuously, and falling from the sky.

The black banner was affected, and it didn't even wave the black flames, and at this time, the three thousand to Dayan Divine Sword had already arrived, and it was about to be slashed on the head of the Holy Body in the next moment!

This battle seems to have the overall situation decided! Even the great power level of maintaining the space, the Supreme Elder had absolutely no suspense at this time, if Ye Jingyun couldn't destroy the Three Thousand Heaven Splitting Sword, and he couldn't get out of Xiang Fanchen's attack, then he would definitely be defeated.

Even if he is a holy body, his physical body is unparalleled in the same level, but in the face of such a terrifying attack, he must either die or be injured!

But it was in the next moment that something happened!

There was a strange light in the eyes of the Blessed Sacrament, a strange power emanating from his body, but no one could clearly feel it.

I saw that Xiang Fanchen's movements suddenly stagnated, and the power of the offensive was completely lost, and the three thousand Great Yan Splitting Void Swords that were being cut down from the sky at an extremely fast speed also shattered at the same moment, exploding into a sky of light and scattering!

No one knew what had just happened, but Xiang Fanchen, who had already gained the upper hand, suddenly fell into a trance, and was hit in the lower abdomen by Ye Jingyun's punch, and a dragon groan followed, and the power of the divine dragon penetrated his body.

"Bang!"

Xiang Fanchen was directly blasted hundreds of feet away, smashed heavily on a rock wall, and then fell like a kite with a broken string and sank into the lake below.

The whole holy city fell silent, and no one knew what had just happened.

The elders of the Dayan Holy Land hurriedly flew away and rescued Xiang Fanchen from the lake, at this time he was already unconscious, there were more than a dozen bones on his body, and there were even more than a few meridians that were confused and twisted under this punch, the foundation was damaged, and the path of cultivation was devastatingly affected.

This punch of the Holy Sacrament is a death hand!

Chu Ziheng frowned, he felt that the moment Xiang Fanchen's movements stalled just now, a strange power spread from the body of the holy body, and the pocket watch on his chest surged out of a warm current and instilled into his body at that time.

"This is the means of the Demon Dao......" The voice of the Nameless Tower suddenly appeared in Chu Ziheng's sea of knowledge.

"Demonic means?"

"That's right, it's a different way of doing it. A long time ago, the Terran still lived on the Purple Micro Star, and the cultivators led by the Sun Holy Emperor and the Taiyin Holy Emperor were the most orthodox Terran cultivators. But there has always been another method of cultivation to absorb the power of evil, which has existed since the beginning of the human race, and even the two great Holy Emperors cannot eradicate them all. ”

"A practice method for drawing on the power of evil?" Chu Ziheng was puzzled, didn't all cultivators absorb the power of heaven and earth? Isn't there such a thing as strength, which is right, and evil?

"That's right, for example, devouring the cultivation of other cultivators, or some methods of sacrificial cultivation, they are all considered demonic cultivators."

"And this holy body in front of you...?" Chu Ziheng asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, he really used the Demon Dao Secret Method just now, but he is a Holy Body with this kind of physique, theoretically speaking, his golden bloodline is mutually exclusive with Demon Gong." Little Tower couldn't figure out what was going on.

When Chu Ziheng raised his head again, he found that the gaze of the Holy Body was staring at him deadly, and there was a gloomy and murderous aura in his eyes.

Chu Ziheng's eyes narrowed, and he was restrained, could it be that when the pocket watch poured a stream of heat into his body just now, he was sensed by the Holy Body?

This pocket watch is his biggest secret, if this holy body wants to fight the idea of a pocket watch, then whether he is an ancient holy body or some demon cultivator, he can only fight to the death.

He's not afraid.

(End of chapter)