The phoenix dance against the true dragon method is an invincible magic technique, which is more powerful than the gods and spirits, these two people killed in the dark, the ghosts cried and howled, and the four fields were all vast and miserable, and all kinds of phantoms were entangled.

The war has reached this point, and all kinds of visions have appeared, as if the ghosts and monsters of antiquity have escaped from hell, and there are many shadows, whining and crying.

It can be clearly seen that those strange creatures appeared, entangled around the two people, and pounced forward from time to time, sometimes threatening the two of them.

Although these two people are both strong in the younger generation, their real combat power is too terrifying, and many ancient emperors who are as powerful as they are feel a thrill.

It is unimaginable that the strongest of the younger generation is so strong.

Looking at the flickering two shadows, everyone was swallowing saliva, it was really too strong, and even the Fengshen Platform was almost shattered, which showed the power of these two people.

They are enough to compete with the older generation, as long as they don't die, they will definitely reach the top in the future!

Of course, everyone in this battle is generally optimistic about Win Zhan Tian to achieve the final victory, because no matter which aspect, it is Win Zhan Tian who has the advantage.

When the two fought, the light and shadow sparkled. Figures swirling in the black mist suddenly appeared, like powerful ghosts.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, someone thought of something, and shouted in horror, "This is the strong man who died on the Fengshen Platform because he was unwilling to turn into a resentful spirit, and he must be a masterpiece of the world if he can open the Fengshen Platform, and now he has also turned into a powerful ghost!"

It is rumored that the resentful spirits formed on the Fengshen Platform are terrifying, they are all powerful and geniuses during their lifetimes. When he died, he was naturally unwilling, so he wanted to leave the latecomers behind and become one of them.

There is no doubt that if there is no accident, one of Ying Zhantian and Yang Fan will become one of them today.

Thinking of this possibility, everyone gasped, these resentful spirits were really terrifying, suspended around, their eyes were cold, flashing with a chill, looking at Yang Fan and Ying Zhantian, waiting for the opportunity to move, obviously waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

"Even after death, there is still this instinct, it is amazing! It is worthy of being the resentful spirit that has been transformed after the death of the world, and has the most primitive fighting instinct"!

Someone let out an exclamation of amazement.

At this time, the resentful spirit made a move, and a resentful spirit struck towards the winning battle sky, covered with pitch-black ink-like scales, and his breath was extremely strong, and he didn't know what race of powerhouses turned after death!

"Bang"

Winning Zhantian snorted coldly, and while confronting Yang Fan, he swept with a kick and kicked on the opponent's claw arm, bursting out with a glare, and the phantom dispersed and disappeared.

"Has this been condensed into a concrete form?"

Everyone's hearts are furious, these ghost things are too terrifying, just now this blow obviously heard the sound of collision with the real thing, no wonder the god sealing platform will not be opened under normal circumstances, just to deal with these resentful spirits will take a lot of effort.

At the same time, Yang Fan was also besieged by resentful spirits, and this time a headless fallen angel came up, and eighteen pairs of wings instigated to turn into a black lightning bolt and kill him.

Eighteen pairs of wings, this level of falling angels is an extremely strong existence even among the ancient fallen angel clan, it is really difficult for ordinary people to fight, and now he has found himself, but Yang Fan is not afraid, sneered, rushed forward, and the round fist was towards the fallen angel resentful spirit.

"Boom!"

The six reincarnation fists swept through the heavens and the earth, smashing heavily on the body of the resentful spirit, blasting it out.

Six calamity lights burst out, pouring into the body of the resentful spirit, and the mysterious portal turned out, directly turning the fallen angel's resentful spirit into a piece of calamity and dissipating on the god sealing platform.

"When"

The next moment. The palm of the winning battle sky turned purple, and an ancient symbol appeared, carrying the supreme divine might, and rushed forward.

The light in his palm and fingers was steaming, and dozens of fire phoenixes appeared around him at once.

This is an extremely powerful lore technique. It is a forbidden method in the ancient art of the phoenix, compared to the phoenix dance, the four strikes of the phoenix are much more powerful, and it is said that the cultivation to the peak can kill the gods and demons.

Now, in the face of Yang Fan, Win Zhan Tian has used this lore technique, wanting to split Yang Fan here!

Yang Fan sneered. Cast the True Dragon Method, rushed forward, flashing with cyan brilliance, turning into a humanoid half-dragon, roaring the heavens and the earth, his speed was extremely fast, and with a long roar, he launched a fierce attack on the winning battle sky.

The attack of the true dragon was already fierce, but now Yang Fan rushed at great speed, without dodging, and the cyan rune was full of light. Fighting with the winning battle Tianli, the speed, strength, and so on of the two are unparalleled in the world, and the strength of the physical body is unbelievable.

Every collision caused the sound of Dao Ming to resound, shaking the Nine Heavens, it was really terrifying, like two world-famous gods and demons fighting together.

"That's amazing!"

Everyone gasped, such a duel was too terrifying. It's not like a decisive battle for the younger generation at all, but like two old monsters fighting together, and it has the power to destroy the world at every turn.

"Dang", "Qiang"......

When these two people met together, if the divine drum roared, it was like the sound of the heavenly refining room through the realm, and the sound of the battle spread into the bones of people and into the souls of people.

Everyone was dazzled when they watched, and their hearts fluctuated as the two of them flew over, and they were inexplicably surprised, such a young supreme group is enough to have one person!

However, what is unimaginable is that they come from the same sect Qingyang Sect, and now they have launched a life-and-death duel, thinking that this is also what the high-level leaders of Qingyang Sect do not want to see, if they work together, the entire Northern Region will be Qingyang Sect in the future, and they can even rely on the two of them to look at the vast land of Kyushu.

But now there is no such possibility, the two are enemies of life and death, and they will inevitably have a victory or defeat in this battle, and in the end, only one of them can leave here alive.

This is the cruel present world, and a generation of invincible little supremes will inevitably fall here, which is a heavy blow to any force.

"Boom!"

Winning the battle on his feet, swooping from a high altitude, surrounded by dozens of fire phoenixes, he launched the most fierce kill, and the whole person's breath was terrifying!

In that palm, it seemed to be pushing a wheel of life and death, crashing into Yang Fan, which was known as the fire phoenix disk in ancient times, and anyone who was wiped would have no bones.

Yang Fan changed color for the first time, his whole body was fiery red, and he moved sideways at great speed, avoiding the strongest blow of the opponent.

The Phoenix Killing Technique that Win Zhan Tian performed almost flew past Yang Fan's body, shocking him into a cold sweat.

Everyone was even more shocked, this blow was too terrifying, it smashed an area of the Fengshen Platform and collapsed, and even the Fengshen Platform was destroyed, and the combat power of Winning the Battle Heaven was too strong, right? One person is enough to sweep thousands of troops.

"Boom", "boom"......

Win Zhantian's face was full of sneers, and he didn't stop after a blow, Phoenix Dance stepped out, this time he took nine steps in a row, and rushed to Yang Fan's body, shocking Yang Fan's blood and rolling, and a lot of blood overflowed in the bow.

Moreover, Win Zhantian held a divine disk in his hands, which was a fire phoenix disk that could kill gods and demons, and it appeared again at this time, and it was directly smashed over.

Yang Fan ran into him, stepping on the world of the eight directions and quickly regressing.

Win Zhantian's face was full of sneers and disdain, "If you want to quit now, can you still quit?"

"Boom!"

Endless divine energy burst out, and he was like a young emperor, sweeping across the world, grabbing the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon with both hands, and shattering the mountains and rivers.

The ancient phoenix disk flew out and killed Yang Fanzhen.

This blow was very terrifying, Yang Fan's color changed slightly, he felt the breath of extreme danger, he did not choose to resist hard, but used the Great Void Technique to dodge this blow, and the phoenix disk slammed into the guardrail, shattering a large part of the guardrail of the Fengshen Terrace.

"Drink!"

Yang Fan appeared in front of Winning Zhantian, and he didn't have any words! The six reincarnation fists swept directly towards Winning Zhantian's head. But Ying Zhantian was sneering, abruptly, one leg pumped towards Yang Fan's waist, the speed was very fast, and he was elusive.

However, Ying Zhantian's abrupt kick with one leg was too fast, and his right leg kicked backwards, like the tail of a shoe. Fierce and precise, sharp and fierce.

In the whine, accompanied by dozens of fire phoenixes, that leg struck. Lightning-fast.

This is a hand-to-hand battle, and the use of physical skills is used to the extreme by Winning Battle Heaven.

I have to say that the terrible thing about the body of the gods, the weight of the gods is cultivating all kinds of great powers, and the system is a relatively weak link in the body of the gods, and now the battle is unimaginably forging his body, which makes the older generation of strong people embarrassed.

And Yang Fan's Immortal Battle weight is in the cultivation of physical arts, and his physical body is extremely powerful, but in the face of Winning Battle Heaven, it seems that he has not been much cheaper.

In the face of the attack of Winning Zhantian, Yang Fan's body quickly dodged, and the leg whip grazed his shoulder, although he was not drawn, he still felt a hot pain.

And the other leg of Win Zhantian was also pumped out of nowhere, this time Yang Fan did not dodge it, and was pumped on the shoulder.

This kick contains the spirit of winning the battle sky, the divine power is vast, extremely terrifying, and one kick is raised, like an ancient divine mountain oppressed. Ruthless and steady, it is very consistent with the style of winning the battle.

Even a piece of Vajra Demon Iron will be deformed or even broken by pumping, let alone a human body.

Yang Fan flew sideways, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and sighed secretly, this time he was careless, and this opponent is really unprecedented, too strong, and ruthless, experienced, must have had an inhuman temper.

His shoulder was in sharp pain, immediately red and swollen, and there was a sound in his bones, and the rune light flashed.

"It's bad, Yang Fan's shoulder was kicked off, and one arm was scrapped, how to compete with Win Zhantian?"

"This is terrible, do you have to decide the winner in advance?"

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes widened, is this battle coming to an end?

Even the 'old-timers' watched this battle with their eyes wide open, and it was a pity that such a wonderful battle ended like this.

The strong man of the Fallen Angel Clan smiled, the strong man in the lead had four wings, called "Amoro", his cultivation was very terrifying, and he was very heavy on Yang Fan, but now he was very happy to see him hit hard.

"Just the physical technique has already surpassed Yang Fan by too much! It is worthy of being a heavenly god!" The people from the Feather Immortal Sect were also nodding, these people were very good friends with Emperor Dao Wuji, and they were all terrifying.

"Is Xiao Fanzi going to be defeated?" The faces of the Hua Xia Soul and the others in the City of Great Thieves were very ugly.

"Grandfather, is Yang Fan really going to be defeated?" Xiao Peng Wang asked a Peng Zu-level figure beside him.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in heaven and earth looked, and many people felt that this battle was probably going to end, and the sound of the bone joints was too loud, and if you broke an arm, how could you fight?

"The Immortal Battle Body is invincible in melee combat!It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be worthy of the name, why was it so careless that he was kicked and broke his arm?"

Win Zhantian opened his mouth and smiled, with mockery, obviously mocking Yang Fan.

As he spoke, he turned into a purple lightning and rushed over, since he had already taken the advantage, he naturally had to keep the first move, and take this opportunity to kill the other party.

With a "boom", the power of Winning Zhantian became even stronger, and the monstrous god was killed, and his palms and fingers were like grinding plates, smashing towards the opponent.

Yang Fan's eyes burst out with endless killing light, and in the face of the peerless attack of Winning the Battle Heaven, he did not retreat, his body was full of blue light, and the divine flame was boiling, and he was reborn in it.

The blood qi permeated the nine heavens, and the immortal battle body was gradually running and recovering, and the vigorous blood qi seemed to run through the nine heavens.

"Is he crazy to give up one of his arms and lose both of his enemies?" exclaimed many people.

Yang Fan's kicked arm swung up softly and forward, and the other hand hit the head of Winning Zhantian.

"Oh, that's not right!" the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

Winning the battle is also terrifying, feeling extremely dangerous, obviously wrong.

The sound of bone joints was deafening, and Yang Fan's soft arm, suddenly tense and straight, suddenly regained its powerful vitality, and slammed into the opponent's neck.

Everyone was shocked, this method was so amazing, it had just been abolished and it was restored in a blink of an eye.

"Indestructible Battle Body! Since it is claimed to be indestructible, it can explain a lot of problems, and it has been recorded in ancient Taoist books that the Indestructible War Body can even be reborn with a broken arm"!

An old cultivator said that when he was younger, he had seen the content of the Immortal Battle Body.

Everyone was amazed, seeing this kind of battle body for the first time, it was really terrifying, and the broken arm recovered instantly.

Of course, everyone also knew that Yang Fan must have paid some price, otherwise it would be impossible to recover in an instant, this is a world where efforts are rewarded.

Rumble!

Yang Fan broke out, turned into a humanoid true dragon, and slaughtered forward, and the fierce offensive continued to kill Win Zhantian. There were no words, and it was a lore killing technique that came up, and the fury of thunder broke out.

Although Ying Zhantian was caught off guard, after all, he cultivated against the sky, and hit Yang Fan's eyebrows with a punch, but he was resisted by Yang Fan's arms crossed, and then Ying Zhantian was unwilling and kicked his crotch, wanting to abolish Yang Fan's lower yin.

Yang Fan scolded this bastard for being so shameless that he actually made this trick.

He quickly stepped out to resist the blow, and at the same time, his right fist unleashed six reincarnation punches, and his left fist unleashed the Creation God Fist, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"Pong"

Ying Zhantian only resisted one punch, and the other punch slammed into his chest, and his body flew out upside down, opening his mouth to spurt blood, and the part that was hit collapsed directly. Apparently the bone is cracked.

"You're far behind me!

Yang Fan roared, domineering at this moment. 】

Who in the younger generation dares to say that you are far from winning the battle day?

Now Yang Fan said it in front of the world's heroes, making Win Zhantian's face pale.

Yang Fan roared the heavens and the earth, his whole body was boiling, and he killed forward, like a world-shattering god, and even the void was pierced.

"Oh my God, this Yang Fan is too powerful, right? I just suffered a loss carelessly, and now I am furious, and I will fight against the winning battle!"

"I really didn't expect the tide of the battle to turn around like this, Yang Fan is much more terrifying than the rumors!"

Everyone was exclaiming. This time I knew the horror of Yang Fan, but winning Zhantian is not an ordinary person, although he has been hit hard, his combat power is still very strong, roaring the world, turning into a phoenix with four blows, killing the front, it is still unimaginable.

Yang Fan sneered, he was fearless, at this moment, he was like a humanoid true dragon, killing forward.

He operated the Great Void Technique and the Eight Directions World to the extreme, his body was erratic, appearing and disappearing, rushing out of the void, killing to win Zhantian, and then disappearing from reality, jumping into the void world, even if he was as powerful as Winning Zhantian, he couldn't withstand this kind of toss, he was hit by Yang Fan continuously, his shoulders and bones were kicked off, and his body flew out again, spurting blood.

The faces of the people of the Fallen Angel Clan and the Feather Immortal Sect were very unsightly, and they didn't expect that there would be such a reversal in the battle situation, which made them worry in their hearts.

"This Yang Fan is so strong!" Amoro of the Fallen Angel Clan's face was dark, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

Yang Fan stepped in the void, like eight steps to catch a cicada, came at great speed, and stepped out of the air with a kick, like an ancient true dragon hitting the cosmic star!

"Open!"

Winning Zhantian let out a low roar, and a jet-black light shot out from his right eye, which immediately made the entire sky battlefield tremble, the heavens and the earth exploded, and the sky seemed to explode.

"It's terrifying!" everyone was shocked, their eyes widened, and they looked ahead incredulously.

At this moment of the great battle, Win Zhan Tian finally used his forbidden supernatural powers, which were given to him by God, and he was known as brilliant and invincible in ancient times. This is the pupil of the gods, the pupil that can only be possessed by the gods, which can shatter the heavens and the earth, and now that it is stimulated, everyone feels that the power that destroys the world has exploded.

The strange pupils were even more terrifying than the Eye of Destruction of the Hidden God's Purpose, and when they looked at it, the entire world seemed to be about to turn into ashes and dissipate the heavens and the earth.

"The pupil of the gods, the first demon pupil in the world!"