On the mountain peak, two figures looked at each other from afar, and their clothes were blown up by the wind.

"I remember that it was two hundred years ago since the last fight, and now let me see how far you have come."

Erlang God took the lead and couldn't hold it, the hand holding the knife seemed to have life, and it made a few clear sounds, generating a strong wind.

"Knife Kill - Lei Hai!"

"Bang, bang, bang, lala......"

Sweep, split, chop, cut...... Handy, majestic, the sword qi is superimposed, and finally turns into a majestic sea of thunder blades, and the current seems to be sprayed out.

"The power of the five thunders!" Dark, purple, red...... Various styles of thunder condensed their bodies, the vast sword qi was coming, the wind was blowing, the fiery red hair was lightly raised, the black gold light lifted a leaf stump, and the center of the storm was formed around it, and the sword gang kept spinning, rotating, and sweeping in all directions.

"The sky is on fire!" The moon is clear and does not dodge, throwing the fan flexibly, waving a blazing glow, wind and fire blend with each other, straight into the sky.

For a moment, the sword qi and the firelight collided fiercely, exploding with a huge sound, the dust dissipated, and the two of them retreated several steps at the same time.

The battle armor on Erlang God's body was torn, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and the combat boots under his feet slammed on the ground, jumped up, and the slightest electric current wrapped around his body, and a thunder sphere was condensed in mid-air.

"God Slash!" A knife slashed, like a huge wave impact, tearing open the wall of fire, the blade was faster than the sword, and the momentum of the mountains and seas was swirling, unstoppable.

One hand into a palm, pushing outward, the surrounding is full of red airflow, condensing the red fire phoenix form, spreading its wings, rising to the sky, throwing the fan with one hand, the fan wind is becoming more and more fancy, and the Dao Dao Fire Shadow is mixed in it.

"Feng Ming, go-"

The shadow of the sword is varied, and the sea of fire is as flexible as a swimming dragon, with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and the momentum has climbed up again and again.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Woo-la-la-......"

At the moment when the two moves were opposed, countless strange-shaped mountains collapsed, dusty and explosive sounds.

The wind stopped, and silence fell around.

Erlang God's figure suspended in mid-air suddenly shook twice, almost unable to support it, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yueqing looks like an ordinary person, as a beast, he has always been strong in the flesh, but his back is blurred with flesh and blood.

"Ah Qing......" Meng Ge exclaimed, got up from the ruins, and ran towards him, his eyes were very red.

"Don't come here." He shouted, blood stains slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, wiped it indiscriminately, and turned around and smiled at her: "I'm fine, don't come here, I'm afraid of hurting you."

"After being punished by heaven, it is really extraordinary to be able to fight with me."

"Are you still here?"

"Come!" Erlang God responded, his hands were sealed, countless runes were circling, and there were words in his mouth, "But this time, you may have to lose......"

As soon as the words fell, the heavenly eye, which was originally standing in the court, gradually became golden and prosperous, forming a pillar of light, and finally opened.

A golden bell fell from the sky, covering the moon clear, and for a while, it seemed that all the immortal power was imprisoned, and it could not be used, and the hot and bright fan fire gradually extinguished.

The smell of blood filled his lips, and the pressure was like a thousand pounds of boulders, so that he couldn't move.

The golden light became more and more intense, scorching hot, as if it was about to burn him to charcoal, and there was not a trace of sweat on his face, but he seemed to be in a sea of rolling magma and fire.

Erlang God's samadhi true fire, once used to burn Huaguo Mountain, when Yueqing was also present, he saw 47,000 monkey soldiers screaming again and again, the whole mountain turned into a hell on earth, not a single inch of grass grows, there are no figs in the mountain to support, only a few thousand old, weak, sick and disabled survived.

At that time, he stood with the heavenly soldiers and generals, arrogantly straightening his waist, as if he was the righteous party, sneering at the demon spirits, and now he has become one of them, which is really ridiculous.

"If you still don't know what you're wrong, kneel here and meditate on your mistakes until you know your mistakes, press!" The golden bell was filled with majestic divine light, and the sound of bells rang in bursts.

"When, when, when......"

"It hurts, it hurts, ahh......h

Yueqing covered his head, the whole person was about to fall to the ground, his face was hideous, and the shadow of the huge nine-tailed fox gradually changed above his head, his eyes were like blood, and his fur was as clear and clear as the moon.

"I'm not wrong, tell me to kneel! No way! He yelled, thrust his feet into the dirt, and the back of his whole hand burst into the ground, blood and ticking.

"Ah Qing!" Meng Ge's face was full of tears, "You let him go!" "The body was bounced back, like a loose puppet doll, and the nose and face were bruised and swollen.