Jianrong and Lan Li's elders are no exception. Both of them were terrified and were far from the center of the explosion. At that moment, the disciples of the Haoguang Sect who were still at the original site of the palace were all killed and injured. Only two of Haoguang's sons escaped. But at this point, they all fell into an awkward situation. Their eyes were frightened, staring at Dongxu's eldest son, who was standing in the open, he looked fierce.

"Do you want to sacrifice many disciples to change the entire tide of battle?" Ning Yuan's original face was very ugly. In the attack just now, his separate body disappeared, and the spirits of the two divine soldiers were greatly reduced.

At that time, he had to face two powerful forces that had been refining for five days at the same time. The Peacemaker was broken, and the situation suddenly collapsed. Dong Xuzi let go of his hand. Later, he had to join forces with Yan Ming to make peace messengers Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's face was as deep as water. He hoped that the Peace Messenger Soul could help him hold Dong Xuzi down for a while and let him solve Yan Ming's problem. In this way, today everything is still under control, and his initial plan will be successful.

But he obviously underestimated Dong Xuzi's ability to judge the overall situation, and the other party did not hesitate to use secret methods to reduce life expectancy and break the deadlock. From now on, the winning Libra is inclined towards Hao Guangzong.

"Separation is dead, how long can I live?" Yan Ming, who was fighting fiercely with Ning Yuan, sneered. Just now, he was a little chaotic under the attack of the other party, and even dangerous. Fortunately, everything has changed now. Dong Xuzi joined, and gathered the hands of two great alchemy experts. Even if the other side is facing the sky, it is difficult to fly.

"Let's go get it." Surrender, I'll let you live. Dong Xuzi fell from the sky, and his voice was like thunder. He's just cast a powerful spell. He doesn't seem to be able to burn out. He was filled with holy light.

Brush!

Ning Yuan did not answer. He answered with practical actions. His body vanished in an instant. The next moment, he appeared beside Yan Ming. Thousands of sword qi were cut off.

"In vain." Yan Ming's mouth is very careless, but his face is very serious. His light protects him. Ning Yuan's sword qi all fell on it, and he couldn't see it.

Be sonorous!

The power of the sword in Ning Yuan's hand suddenly soared, and the peace messenger soul behind him appeared at the same time. This gradually coincided with the action in Ning Yuan's hand, stabbing Yan Ming!

At this moment, the originally simple stone sword burst out with powerful energy. Yan Ming's bodyguard's holy light collapsed at the first moment, and his whole face was full of terror.

"No!" Dong Xuzi didn't expect Ning Yuan to be so difficult to deal with. He fears that Yan Ming will lose his horse. He immediately turned into a shadow and rushed over to sweep the dust from his hands.

Bang bang!

Ning Yuan's long sword successfully stabbed Yan Ming. He used this trick to deal with the Demon Venerable under the abyss. At first, because of this sudden sword, the Demon Peace Messenger fell, but now Ning Yuan's old skills are doubling, hoping that this sword can turn the tide of the battle again.

It's a pity that Yan Ming doesn't have a body. The Demon Peace Messenger of Genshin's crippled spirit respects Ying and has many magic weapons to protect his body. As soon as the sword in Ning Yuan's hand stabbed into his body, the bodyguard's inner armor emitted a soft light, unloading the power of the sword.

Click. In the end, the armor inside the body armor was broken, but Yan Ming also escaped death unharmed.

When Ning Yuan saw this scene, he felt cold in his heart, and suddenly retreated with his sword.

"My most precious inner armor, the four soul armors that the two generations of ancestors personally opened, were destroyed like this?" Yan Ming's eyes were a little stunned. It wasn't the first time he had gotten to congratulate himself on escaping Ning Yuan's inevitable attack. Instead, he agonized over this precious piece of armor.

After a while, his eyes were full of anger, and his eyes towards Ning Yuan were as terrifying as a beast. "Your life is not worth my armor, I want you to die!"

After saying that, his body burst out with golden light, and he frantically attacked and killed Ning Yuan as a peacemaker.

At this time, Dongxuzi's dust had just fallen thousands of holy rays of light from the sky, blocking Ning Yuan's back path. Ning Yuan's face was ugly, and his long sword was also broken. Now he has two specialists by his side. Even he began to wonder tonight if I would ever get out of here alive.

But hesitation and hesitation are the fatal wounds in battle. Ning Yuan gritted his teeth, walked dazedly, dodged the thousands of rays of light, and faced Yan Ming with a stone sword.

The essence of martial arts bursts out. At this time, the soul of the peacemaker behind Ning Yuan rose in the storm. He didn't stop until he was a hundred feet tall.

Prosperity! Without a fancy sword, Ning Yuan's sword grabbed Yan Ming, making him flow as a messenger of peace, and his body kicked backwards.

"Prison of Light." At this time, Dongxu's son's cold voice suddenly came from behind. Wow. Wow. One after another, golden pillars fell from the sky, blocking Ning Yuan in all directions and locking him in prison.

Ning Yuan's figure moved, trying to escape from the Light Prison. But at this time, the dust dispersed, and the whole night sky was like day.

Ning Yuan only had time to look up, and the next moment his entire body was submerged in the sea of light. At the same time, a distorted beam of light shot into his limbs, which did not cause him any harm, but firmly restricted his movements, making him unable to move.

"Give us what we want, and I'll spare your life." Dong Xu's body was like an exiled immortal, he said softly. He didn't say this with Yuan Li, so only Ning Yuan and Yan Ming around him heard it. Whoever peeked at them from a distance didn't know what they were talking about.

"Senior brother, Gu Feng died in their hands, how can we spare them!" Yan Ming listened to Dongxu's words, and there was a cold light in his eyes. He picked up a lightsaber in one hand, and seemed ready to cut off Ning Yuan's head at any moment.

"The dead are dead. What's the use of chasing them again? The patriarch of this man has always valued him. Six years ago, he failed to catch him. Now that he has given us the treasure, how can we simply make a messenger of peace to him? Dongxu's son spoke in a flat tone. Hearing his words, Ning Yuan's eyes narrowed. Compared to Yan Ming, Dongxuzicheng is too deep. Gu Feng was his senior brother, but his death did not stir up his emotions. His words are like describing a stranger who has nothing to do with himself.

"What? You mean he's ......" Yan Ming's eyes flashed with intense surprise. He didn't know Ning Yuan's identity just now, and Dong Xuzi didn't tell him the identity of the possible criminal. So, when Dong Xu said this, he remembered why the other party's face looked familiar.

"The treasures that our ancestors coveted back then may be acquired by us today. Sparing this man's life will not help compared to this. Even if he wanted to, I could make an exception and ask the archbishop to let him join the Haoguang sect and raise him to be the son of Haoguang. Dong Xuzi's tone was calm. He seemed to be talking to Yan Ming, but he was actually talking to Ning Yuan.

"What do you mean? Ning Xiaoyou. Dong Xuzi looked at Ning Yuan. At this time, he looked carefully and quietly, and found that he was younger than he had imagined.

Ning Yuan was trapped in the Light Prison, but at this time, he was not panicked at all. His calm eyes met Dongxu's four eyes. He wanted to see lies and deception in his eyes, but his eyes were very clear.

"Old fox." Ning Yuan said softly. His hand was held in place by the beam, and suddenly clenched, and his muscles swelled. Bang bang!

Ning Yuan's body shone with golden light. The real dragon and the virtual idol appeared at the same time, breaking all the beams that imprisoned him, and he flew into the sky, creating a bottle seal that swallowed the heavenly treasure.

The Babel bottle summoned by my lord is no match for it. At this moment, the huge wine bottle reflects the mountains, rivers, birds, fish, peace messengers, gods, Buddhas, and immortals. It was dozens of feet tall and had just been placed in the hands of Ning Yuan's God of War. The golden soul of war stands majestically. At this time, he took the bottle of the Heaven Swallowing Treasure, tilted his mouth downward, and aimed at Dong Xuzi and Yan Ming.

Ah! When the terrible wind blew, a large number of buildings in Shadow King City flew out of control and fell into the bottle of the Sky Swallowing Treasure. In the storm, Xu Zi and Yan Ming were both dressed and hunting, and involuntarily flew towards the mouth of the bottle.

The bottle seal made by Ning Yuan himself is very solemn. This is the first time he has put this skill to good use. Unexpectedly, he achieved excellent results. There is no way to resist Dong Xuzi and Yan Ming.

"Open it for me!" Yan Ming's eyes were bright and gloomy, his whole body was covered with golden flames, and his fists were blown away. There is the shape of a lion in the sky. He was equipped with strange fists on his hands, which were five soul-level weapons. At this time, he can blow a mountain into a pile of scum with a single punch.

However, as soon as he approached the mouth of the bottle, all his strength turned into a streamer, and he was so engrossed in the bottle that he didn't have time to exert a little strength.

"It's a profound craft. Where did you learn? It seems that the creation he received in this ancient cave is far more than the legacy of the Warring States. Dong Xuzi muttered to himself. Seeing that Ning Yuan had used such an esoteric technique, he wanted to capture the other party alive. As soon as he waved his hand, a golden path appeared in the sky, leading into the distance, which was not affected by the suction of the bottle.

Stepping on the golden road, Dong Xuzi's sleeves fluttered, watching Yan Ming keep trying to smash Ning Yuan's Tuntian bag bottle. He wasn't worried that Yan Ming would be sucked into this strange bottle. If the ancient style and Langley cannot complement each other because of this skill, then the wild goose song is different. Dong Xuzi knew very well that as a junior disciple, his true strength was completely above him, because there was a demon peace messenger in his body.

"Damn little devil." Yan Ming's mouth was full of curses, and his fist shot out like a meteor. However, none of his attacks could break the bottle of the Sky Swallowing Treasure, and he was absorbed by it.

Ning Yuan silently felt the expansion of the ability in the bottle, and at the same time, he glanced at Dong Xuzi lightly. This person has not moved with Yan Ming now, so he is really cautious. In this way, he could not hit two people at the same time.

Ning Yuan sighed secretly and said that Dong Xuzi was really difficult to deal with. Then he imprinted the bottle in his hand, and the big bottle in the sky followed him.

Thundered!

Like an army galloping, a fierce and powerful energy gushed out from the Heavenly Treasure Bottle. Every punch had just been fired by Yan Ming, and at this moment, Ning Yuan hadn't moved, and even returned it to him in a more violent way.

Yan Ming looked at the destructive energy that fell from the sky. His face was pale, and before he could react, he was caught up in the storm.

Seeing this scene, Dongxu's son's eyes suddenly became sharp. "Senior Brother Yan is going to make trouble. Next is the best moment to seize him. "As soon as the violent energy in the bottle comes out, a large area of buildings in Yingwang City will be razed to the ground. Yan Ming, who was the first to bear the brunt, will be blown up beyond recognition. His fate is uncertain.

"Dead?" After Ning Yuan swallowed the Heavenly Treasure Bottle, he felt that nearly half of the Yuan Force in his body had been lost. He stared at the rubble below, his eyes heavy. Yan Ming is too difficult to deal with. His soul attachment exploded in full force, and he even stabbed the demon Zun Ying with his sword, but in the end he let the other party escape. Now he is willing to spend a lot of energy to push Tianbao's bottle seal to the extreme. If he can't use this method to kill the peacemaker, then he will be luckier next. Because Dongxu's son has been eyeing him from the beginning. As long as Ning Yuan revealed a flaw, he would immediately launch a fatal blow. This man is good at calculations. At this time, he is like a gangrene attached to the bone. He was ready to use Ning Yuan, grit his teeth, and end this battle once and for all.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the rubble, and a figure flashed, kicking up a sky full of dust. Ning Yuan's breathing was a little sluggish. Damn, doesn't this attack solve the problem of Yan Ming?

"It's been a long time since anyone hurt me like this," a deep voice came from the dust, which was obviously different from before.

"From the beginning of Rune Rain, your plan was careful and appropriate. First of all, it has plunged our Haoguang Operational Department into chaos and has been unable to form an effective force. Then he took the archaic style and succeeded in the peacemaker who killed him. But do you think you two can really destroy all the power of the Jinhua Haoguang Sect? ”

Yan Ming said that at the end of the speech, his voice became louder, and then the dust disappeared, revealing a scene that shocked Ning Yuan.

At this time, Yan Ming's clothes and robes were torn, but his muscles bulged and his skin became golden. He has three huge golden tails behind him. People lay on their backs like wild beasts. What's more, his head has become like a snake, his eyes have turned pale golden, and his mouth shows sharp fangs.

"Half-demon?" Ning Yuan's pupils contracted like needles. The state of Yan Ming in front of him reminded him of Changtan. They have many things in common.

"He's much scarier than the banshee." At this time, Dongxu's son opened his mouth and slowly walked towards Ning Yuan in the sky, our Haoguang Sect has a secret technique, which has been passed down since ancient times. For generations, one person will be selected from Zhu Chang Lao to inherit. Yan Ming is the heir to this skill. ”

"Haotian's seal has been broken. You are not a match for Senior Brother Yan Ming. If you are smart, you should give up and give up what is sacred. Otherwise, as soon as Senior Brother Yan makes a move, you won't be able to stop me. You can only be torn to shreds. Dong Xuzi's eyes were calm, as if he was stating an indisputable fact, trying to convince Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's face was cloudy. Yan Ming's state at the moment was too amazing, which made him feel scared. He didn't know what day the spirit seal was, but he felt as if Yan Ming had awakened an ancient beast spirit, which greatly increased his strength.

"Senior brother, that's enough. I'm fed up with your appeasement thoughts. From beginning to end, since this man has attacked us, one of the two sides must fall. He who falls will never have me. "The stern voice hovered between man and beast, hysterical, unlike before.

Wow! As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared from the original words.

Ning Yuan Elementary School student, a psychiatrist, found that the other party appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, and stretched out one leg fiercely!

Father! Ning Yuan didn't have time to react. The whole person was turned upside down and flew out. His peace messenger's mouth ached. His throat was sweet, and it hurt in this short moment! It's not over yet. He just flew out. Yan Ming's figure appeared behind him again. One of the three huge golden tails swept hard, directly pulling Zhong Ning Yuan's back.

At this time, Ning Yuan turned around and flew away. The whole body qi and the messenger of peace are surging, and the viscera and the messenger of peace are broken.

"What terrible physical strength." Ning Yuan was shocked. At this time, Yan Ming's hand was completely based on brute force, which made his three subordinates have no strength to fight back. Whether the opponent's speed, strength, or agility is related to the soul attached to oneself!

How is this possible? Ning Yuan couldn't believe it. This fight has always been superior to other fights in its class. It's just a matter of losing vitality. But at this point, he is fighting for speed and violence. He still lost.

At this time, the people who were unwilling to fight roared from the mouth of the peace messenger, and the war clan who had inherited the peace messenger's vein seemed to be boiling, Ning Yuan roared angrily, his black hair danced, and he had no choice but to stop the trend of flying out and took a big step back.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

With every step, Ning Yuan's body would be a few feet taller. When he takes the seventh step, the whole person will rise to the wind and become the hero of the hundred-foot giant!

At this moment, whether it was Dong Xuzi and Yan Ming, or Jianrong and Langley in the war, they were all shocked and looked at the giant Ning Yuan in disbelief.

However, far away from the battle center of the two sides, the practitioners of all sides were stunned and stared at the giant Ning Yuan. The whole scene was silent!

Sengoku did not appear in the world for tens of thousands of years, and the memory of their abilities has withered during these years, and no one knows. Break the shackles of the body and achieve the sublimation of power. The giant's incarnation ability had a huge impact on the cultivators of the Haoguang Pure Land on the border, Ning Yuan roared like a mountain, punch after punch, while Yan Ming was completely out of the predicament.

At this time, the mournful wails spread like the wails of wild beasts. Yan Ming, whose physical strength had just soared, was beaten like a mountain by his fists. For a while, he didn't know how many bones were broken.

His body struggled in the strong wind, his face became more ferocious, his three huge golden tails were ten feet high, and his eyes were gradually losing sensation.

"Damn, Yan Ming hasn't completely controlled the Gu Spirit in his body yet, but at this time, he was stimulated by this little peace messenger's soul and lost his mind. He wants to forcibly open all the seals of the heavenly soul! When Dong Xuzi saw Yan Ming, he almost lost his mind. He always calmly changes his face. He took a few steps to chase after Yan Ming. He didn't even want to deal with Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's eyes bloomed in the cold light. At this moment, he stood tall and saw his hollow son flying by, and fell heavily with his hands. The shadows are as huge as clouds.

Dong Xu's eyes were cold, and as soon as his body turned into a bright light, he dodged Ning Yuan's attack.

Ning Yuan sighed. Although the huge combat body would give him extremely abnormal brute strength, at the same time, his speed did not increase. In this way, when his body is large, he looks clumsy.

When he lifted his foot, Ning Yuan wanted to step on Yan Ming in front of him. On the other side, new changes kept appearing, which made him feel palpitations.

But Dongxuzi is faster than him. The holy light flashed, and the wild goose was taken away by him and appeared in the distance.

Dong Xuzi's hand bumped into a strange sign, which was integrated into Yan Ming's body. Yan Ming's eyes immediately became clear, and he gradually regained consciousness.

Ning Yuan saw this scene and thought about it, but his hand didn't stop. His fists are like mountains. In his eyes, Dong Xuzi and Yan Ming are as small as ants.