"Alas, it looks like you're going to have to fight for your life!"

The yellow-clothed ancestor complained in his heart, and his momentum rose again, and a wave of earthy yellow immortal yuan power gushed out from his hands like money, and he immediately shouted proudly: "Invincible Heavenly Fist!" ”

As soon as the words fell, yellow fist prints were generated out of thin air, exuding a metallic luster, like substance, at first glance, it was solid and abnormal, exuding the coercion of the peak of the merging realm, which was beyond the ability of ordinary Dao cultivators to resist.

However, Meng Leda is not an ordinary Taoist cultivator, but he is the master of a great immortal sect high above, not only has superb talent, but also has the strength against the sky, and now he is a heaven-level magic weapon in his hand, and his strength has reached the peak.

"Bang ......"

Guns and fist prints filled the sky, creating a very shocking visual sensation, and as loud noises came, the fist prints as solid as steel and rock exploded.

Thankfully, however, the aftermath of the explosion also shattered the gun and turned it into a turbulent current.

For a while, the sound of breaking the void continued, the sound of explosions continued, the void was constantly shattered, and it was constantly repaired, and this place became a nightmare space for cultivators.

The two continued to fight for half an hour, and the battle situation finally changed a little subtly.

Because the ancestor in yellow has always been on the defensive, he has paid more strength, and he is more than two hundred years old, so he can't see any drawbacks in the short term, and after a long time, there will be signs.

"Bang ......"

The spear was still sharp, but the fist mark was obviously a lot dimmer, and the power was reduced, as the fireworks-like explosions rang out, the spear smashed the fist mark, and still attacked the yellow-clothed elder with residual power.

The attack sent out by the Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon, even if it has been greatly weakened, is not something that a regular Dao cultivation body can easily resist, and if it is solidified, it will definitely cause serious injuries to the scene.

Looking at the sharp spears that flew like a meteor shower, the yellow-clothed ancestor's face changed greatly, he didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly gave up the attack, pinched the trick with both hands quickly, and shouted: "Earth wall defense!" ”

An even more turbulent earth attribute immortal power poured out, and in an instant, it condensed into an earthen wall of about five zhang, firmly covering him in front of him, hoping to block this round of gunfire.

However, without the blockage of the fist print, Meng Leda's Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon, like a small sun, burst out with thousands of dazzling spears, converging into a torrent, and it was like entering a no-man's land, unstoppably blasting towards the seemingly tall and solid earthen wall.

"Bang ......"

All the guns fell on the earthen wall, as if thousands of mines exploded at the same time, and after three breaths, with a "click" sound, the earthen wall exploded and completely dissipated in the air.

A shock wave spread suddenly, and the yellow-clothed ancestor bore the brunt of it, and his solid body was shocked and flew up, like a cannonball out of the chamber, flying far away, knocking the sky out of a ripple channel.

After flying for thousands of meters, the yellow-clothed ancestor stopped, his face was pale, his body had returned to its original state, his momentum had decreased sharply, he looked a little gloomy, and his eyes began to roll around.

"It seems that I can't resist any longer, alas, I'm still old!"

The yellow-clothed ancestor sighed in his heart, staring closely at Meng Leda, who was approaching. He is an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, and he has great combat experience, of course he will not fight to the death with the other party, and he has already made up his mind in his heart.

"Old thing, you can't support it now, can you? I said that your Shenlong Sect won't just hand over the inheritance, so why bother with you living and dying? ”

Meng Leda shook his head a little unreasonably, as if he said compassionately.

"Hmph, you junior, don't be proud, if it weren't for the old man's blood being a little weak, how could you be murderous! At our level, the cultivation of the Dao has reached the extreme, if you want to defeat the old man, your baby still has to work a little harder, get ready to break a mouthful of teeth! ”

"Okay, since you still want a dead duck with a hard mouth, then let's speak with facts!"

After Meng Leda finished speaking, the Zhangba Dragon Spear in his hand was phantom again, and an incomparable spear Mangton took out, crossing the distance of space, and lightning struck the yellow-clothed ancestor.

"Hmph, don't think that only you have a heaven-level magic weapon, the old man also has it! 10,000-year-old Aegis! ”

Seeing the other party's rampant and unscrupulous appearance, the yellow-clothed ancestor was also angry, and his divine sense moved, and an earthy yellow shield more than two meters wide appeared in his hand, resembling a turtle shape, and at first glance, it was a heaven-level magic weapon refined from a 10,000-year-old turtle shell, exuding a rich light and pervading coercion.

"Bang ......"

Countless sharp spears arrived in the blink of an eye, as if thunderbolts slammed into the Ten Thousand Year Aegis, making a deafening explosion.

The yellow-clothed ancestor injected the power of the earth attribute immortal yuan into the Aegis, and the light of the 10,000-year-old Aegis was even stronger, and the momentum soared into the sky, and he faced the attack without fear.

The heaven-level magic weapon is different, this time the 10,000-year-old shield carried countless guns and was safe and sound, but the shock was still transmitted through the shield, making the arm of the ancestor in yellow numb and his internal organs trembling.

The yellow-clothed ancestor did not succeed as a hero this time, but took advantage of the situation to retreat, and the power of the spear that was enough to destroy the world was suddenly buffered a lot.

"Bang ......"

The violent explosion was as loud as ever, and although the yellow-clothed ancestor still received some shock, it didn't matter to him who was good at defense. As a determined cultivator of the Merge Realm, as long as the soul is not injured, the physical injury does not matter at all.

At this time, Meng Leda also began to be distressed!

This yellow-clothed ancestor is like an old fortress, although it can give it some damage, but it can be repaired constantly, and it can always survive the blows again and again.

Meng Leda attacked with all his strength, and the loss of Xianyuan's power was still very amazing, but if he wanted to completely defeat this old man who was good at defense, it was not possible to achieve it in a short time.

"Alas, it seems that this seat can only be prepared to fight a protracted war, he is old and frail, I am young and strong, with this advantage, fight to the end, and the victory will ultimately belong to me!"

"Eat the old man's punch!"

While Meng Leda was thinking, the yellow-clothed ancestor actually took the time to punch out under the cover of the 10,000-year-old Aegis.

This fist mark is ten zhang big, like a small mountain, exuding an earthy yellow light, and it is powerful and powerful, and it is suppressed against Meng Leda.

"Broken!"

Meng Leda's Eight Dragon Spear burst out with an extremely dazzling light, and a momentum that was enough to crack the sky burst upward, like a violent dragon, tearing open a crack in space and rushing straight to the hill.

"Boom!"

Under the violent impact of the dragon spear, the mountain-like fist mark was completely torn apart, and it exploded, and a circle of ripples rippled like lightning.

"I'm in the way!"

The 10,000-year-old shield in the hands of the yellow-clothed ancestor was filled with light, turning into a five-zhang giant shield, successfully blocking the energy turbulence like a sea tide. Although his body flew back a lot, the shock injury was not serious.

"Your 10,000-year-old shield is indeed powerful, but you are old after all, let's play slowly, this seat must grind you to death!"

Meng Leda took a deep breath, looked at the yellow-clothed ancestor who was a little embarrassed, and said fiercely.