Xiao Luo and Bai Lao can see Cong Yuanming's current problem.

As a powerhouse with an eighty-five zhang law body, Cong Yuanming's dominance and crushing pressure are indeed a little unacceptable.

In Xiao Luo's opinion, he Cong Yuanming has an eighty-five zhang law body, and he should be basically crushed in the face of Xing Bianning, even if Xing Bianning is the strongest existence in the eighty zhang law body, in the face of an eighty-five zhang existence, he must not be an opponent.

The reason why Xiao Luo had this idea was naturally because when the Eighth Order Martial Saint was against the Seventh Order Martial Saint, the kind of crushing pressure, the Seventh Order Martial Saint did not have any power to fight back at all.

Even if Cong Yuanming is not a ninth-order martial saint, but strictly speaking, he can be regarded as an eighth-order and a half-order, and an eighth-order martial saint cannot be said to have any power to fight back in the face of such a person, but it is almost impossible to have such a slight disadvantage like now.

"This kind of realm-type exercise, although it can improve its own strength, but this kind of power is not your own after all, and it will also accelerate the consumption of your own aura, if you don't fight quickly, it will be easy to overturn."

Xiao Luo said, and then set his eyes on Cong Yuanming, who was now very arrogant......

"Cong Yuanming, Cong Yuanming, this is not you."

Looking at the mid-air again, the eighty-five zhang law body and the eighty zhang law body were trembling in various ways, even if the situation was concerned, Xing Bianning was indeed very disadvantaged, but Cong Yuanming did not have much upper hand, and every attack he attacked was resolved by Xing Bianning.

"Cong Yuanming, you are so strong now, you can't help me, and you can't do it with this strength!"

After another palm touch, Xing Bianning looked at Cong Yuanming and smiled faintly.

This kind of laugh is from the heart, because he really feels that Cong Yuanming is not so strong, and the pressure brought to him by this eighty-five zhang law body is really limited, which made Xing Bianning once think that this eighty-five zhang law body is just like a joke.

"Xing Bianning, you can do it!"

Cong Yuanming sneered twice, "It won't take a few moves, and you will die at my hands!" ”

As he spoke, Cong Yuanming slapped his palm again......

"Shade the sun!"

Cong Yuanming shouted, and a huge golden handprint instantly appeared under the nebula, and this handprint even had a divine aura.

"The mastery before the separation of the Daomen? It seems that it has been hidden by your Pure Dao Gate all along! ”

Xing Bianning suddenly felt a sharp increase in pressure, this handprint was not at the same level as the previous handprint.

"It seems that this Cong Yuanming is really scared to death."

Xing Bianning didn't plan to keep anything, if he continued like this and didn't drag Cong Yuanming to death, he would die first.

Listening to the sound of the sword unsheathed, a red and black sword appeared in Xing Bianning's hand, and this sword also faintly revealed the evil spirit.

Xiao Luo's eyes were also slightly condensed when he saw this, and Xing Bianning also put a lot of effort into this competition.

The sword in Xing Bianning's hand is the Heavenly Demon. The Guardian Sword of the Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sword.

"This sword has been since Xing Bian Ning's Heavenly Demon. After the sect began to become famous, it never appeared again, and today, is Old Man Xing planning to use Cong Yuanming to nourish it? ”

Xing Bianning, who was in mid-air, held the Heavenly Demon Sword tightly, his eyes full of memories......

"Old friend, I haven't used you for a hundred years, today, let's use this Cong Yuanming's blood to nourish you!"

As soon as Xing Bianning's words fell, he saw that the demonic sword was exposed, even if there was no blood all over the ground, the people present smelled blood.

"Make all things! Immortal Demon Body! ”

Xing Bianning roared angrily, and the Dharma Body behind him began to change color.

In the original golden Dharma Body, black lines began to appear, and then, there was a trace of red lines in this black pattern.

Before, Xing Bianning's law body looked quite sacred, but now it seems that it is pure terror.

Some of the cultivators present who had low cultivation levels were affected by this aura, and they all directly foamed at the mouth and fainted.

When Cong Yuanming saw this situation, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect Xing Bianning to hide this hand.

In the duel a hundred years ago, he had never used this trick.

"It's been a hundred years, do you think I won't do any new moves?"

Xing Bianning looked at Cong Yuanming with a smile......

"Old friend, my hole card, although it is not prepared for you, is very good to use on you."

After Xing Bianning finished speaking, his law body was already golden, turning red and black, looking extremely mad, and he himself was also entangled by a black aura, completely like a demon venerable.

"This immortal demon body looks very strong."

Xiao Luo couldn't help but say: "At this moment, Cong Yuanming is afraid that it will be a little difficult. ”

Cong Yuanming looked at Xing Bianning's immortal demon body at this time, his eyes were cold, he faced Xing Bianning, who was now a red and black law body, and he didn't feel the pressure for a long time.

"Xing Bianning, to be honest, I still underestimate you."

The corners of Cong Yuanming's mouth began to slowly rise......

"But that's fine, it's a sense of accomplishment to defeat you in the strongest state."

Cong Yuanming's words made Xing Bianning shake his head helplessly.

"Cong Yuanming, you are really not the original you."

"It doesn't matter if it's the original or not, because you're going to be a dead man next!"

Cong Yuanming said, once again operating the aura in his body......

"Celestial Nebula Palm!"

Cong Yuanming's palm suddenly absorbed the energy of this nebula realm, and in an instant, the entire nebula trembled, and the aura of the entire space changed wildly.

Xiao Luo's face changed slightly when he saw this, this Cong Yuanming really planned to decide the winner with one move, and the destructive power of this move was afraid that it would be able to blow up the entire Tianhe.

"Bai Lao, prepare to evacuate!"

Bai Lao is not stupid, he naturally knows what the power of this Heavenly Nebula Palm is, he can resist this kind of aftermath, but he will definitely have to pay a certain price, not to mention those disciples of the Empty Cloud Valley.

So evacuating now is the best option.

Thinking about it, Bai Lao immediately drove the crane and began to evacuate.

There are not a few people who do the same thing as them, they are not stupid, they are affected by this move, and those who are a little weaker are all dead.

Xing Bianning also felt the pressure brought by the Tongtian Nebula Palm, this kind of pressure, even the demon spirit body behind him couldn't help but tremble.

"Cong Yuanming, you are really the most terrifying enemy I have encountered in my life."

"The same goes for you!"

Cong Yuanming's eyes were full of madness, he knew that with this palm, Xing Bianning would definitely be destroyed.

"So, Xing Bianning, it's your honor to die at my hands! You go to hell! ”