Ye Xuan is a madman who is determined to get rid of Ying Zetian and use Ying Zetian to control the powerful killing weapon of the Holy Corpse, if he is allowed to continue to live, it will not only harm the world, but also pose a huge threat to the people around him.

A pillar of thunder light as thick as a bucket slammed down towards the black-robed holy corpse.

At the same time as the Heavenly Burial Thunder was cast, Ye Xuan snorted even more, and grabbed his hands in front of him, and the entire space in the Emperor Tower instantly froze, directly restraining the black-robed holy corpse.

In the middle of his breath, the pillar of thunder light had hit the black-robed holy corpse in mid-air, and a little white light appeared, followed by a violent explosion.

The powerful thunder turned into an endless burst of energy, and the dazzling golden light turned into a semicircular thunder pool, submerging the holy corpse controlled by Shadow Zetian.

The Holy Power is much more advanced than the Yuan Force, and it can be naturally used in the Brahma Battle Body Mode, and the power of various martial arts and soul skills is greatly increased.

Ye Xuan's gaze was half-open and half-closed, and the power of the half-saint spirit poked out, observing the situation at the center of the explosion, the Brahma battle body, the power of the half-saint heavenly burial was powerful, and it was able to stand even in the saint-level martial arts.

When the aftermath of the explosion faded away, the situation in the center gradually became clear, and the first thing that caught my eye was the golden light mask.

The light mask opened a gap, revealing the face of a black-robed holy corpse, looking at Ye Xuan with cold eyes, the light mask gradually shrank, and finally submerged into his body.

"It's not that easy to deal with. ”

Ye Xuan said secretly in his heart, but at this moment, the figure of the other party suddenly disappeared, and the sound of breaking the air came from behind.

Without even looking back, Ye Xuan's spatial law was activated, the space was infinitely stretched, and under the strange distortion, a ray of light passed directly through his body, and the void in front of him was instantly pierced under this light.

"Thor Strike!"

Turning around suddenly, his left arm had turned into countless thorny thunder fists, and with the blessing of the holy power of the Brahma battle body, the thunder fist grew at an unimaginable speed, directly hitting the black-robed holy corpse of Ying Zetian.

Although the Thunder God Overlord Attack did not reach the Holy Skill level, it was mixed with the Heavenly Burial Thunder used by Ye Xuan, and it had a strong lethality against this kind of demon corpse.

Ying Zetian's reaction was extremely fast, the head of the holy corpse quickly lowered, and the Thunder Fist almost slashed through his hair.

"In this space, his spatial martial arts are smoother, and he actually dodged my blow through spatial distortion just now, how about melee combat with the holy corpse?"

At the moment of bowing his head, Ying Zetian secretly said in his heart, and the next moment the black-robed holy corpse, with a kick of his feet, the whole person was like a cannonball towards Ye Xuan, and his hands were continuously struck, and the holy power covered his palms, directly sealing the acupoints around Ye Xuan's body.

Although Ying Zetian can control this black-robed holy corpse, as Ye Xuan said, Ying Zetian's own martial arts are not high, he is the Martial Emperor Realm, and he is not good at controlling the holy corpse to use holy arts, he prefers to use the holy corpse body to crush it.

However, all this was useless, under the space of the Emperor Tower, Ye Xuan's spatial technique was brought into full play, and all the attacks passed through Ye Xuan's side without exception.

Ying Zetian's pupils contracted suddenly, because Ye Xuan's counterattack had reached his eyes, and the Brahma battle body attacked his abdomen directly.

"Holy Palm!"

At the last moment, the holy power of the Holy Corpse's palm exploded with all its might, and with the impact of one palm, his body instantly retreated.

"Innocent!" With a light snort, a sneer hung on the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, and under the distortion of space, the space was instantly infinitely close, and the whole person had appeared in front of Ying Zetian's body, and the Brahma battle sword was directly cut down.

There was no way, Ye Xuan was sealed by the damn Underworld Grim Reaper, and he only chose to shorten the space, as if shrinking the ground into inches, making his speed increase greatly.

'Poof!'

Under the Brahma battle sword, the body of the black-robed holy corpse directly turned into a puff of golden qi.

"When?"

Ye Xuan's heart was shocked, the other party was able to hide his perception.

"Now, let me die!"

With a bang, the figure of the holy corpse controlled by Ying Zetian appeared behind Ye Xuan, and the holy power condensed like a substance rose to the sky, and the seal of his hands had been completed, and a phantom of the great sun appeared from behind him.

The scorching golden flame rose instantly, the flame fell, the space suddenly sneered, the void seemed to melt under the flames, the flames of the great sun erupted violently, straight into the sky, and the temperature of the space was infinitely raised.

Endless golden flames burned, although the space was affected, most of the power was condensed into one point, compared to those holy arts that were prone to the collapse of the heavens and the earth, the flames that were limited to Fang Yuan were undoubtedly more terrifying, because their power was more concentrated.

"Give me death!"

With a bang, Ying Zetian controlled the holy corpse's fists to bang and bang, in just a moment, I don't know how many punches were made, and countless fist prints condensed with golden fire suddenly appeared in mid-air, hitting Ye Xuan like rain, and each small fist mark was like a small sun.

Bang bang bang!

The fist prints were like the rain of the sun, falling one after another, hitting Ye Xuan almost in no particular order, and each fist mark seemed to condense the terrifying and bursting power of the sage, once all of them exploded, the entire space could be shattered.

Even if the holy power energy has not yet exploded, the high temperature at this time is also superimposed, the void directly spontaneously combusts, and the position where Ye Xuan is standing is surrounded by golden flames, and the high temperature alone is enough to bake the martial artist into ashes.

"Break!" The last burst of applause, his hands were clasped, the golden flames flowed, his hands waved out violently, and the phantom of the great sun behind him also "smashed" out, and the flames were flying all over a radius of dozens of zhang.

"This guy has some skills, and he's not a pure madman. "It's complicated, everything actually happened in an instant, Ye Xuan's eyes were slightly empty, his eyes were cold, and the demon Jialuo pupil soul appeared, and his soul power soared into the sky.

"Garama!"

The pitch-black flames rose into the sky, and in the case of the Brahma battle body, Ye Xuan actually directly cast another state.

Ye Xuan didn't choose to use the space distortion to dodge, the other party's movements were very fast, and he barely gave himself time, under this kind of powerful attack that could affect the space, it was not safe to use it rashly.

In these years of life-and-death battles, the current Ye Xuan would not have absolute confidence in a certain martial art.

The Brahma battle body was not removed, and it was displayed at the same time as the Gara demon body, and at this moment, the Great Sun Illusory Shadow had reached the front of him.

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly froze, and the power of this move was somewhat beyond his imagination.

His figure was pushed backwards, and the Great Sun made contact with the Gara Flame on his hands, and there was a constant sneering sound.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the demon pupils in Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly burst out with powerful magic light, and a terrifying destructive magic power emanated from them.

Another hand pulled out a long sword, it was the sword of pitch black flames, and slashed directly at the Great Sun Phantom in front of him, and the cold magic power flowed in the sword body, slashing at the Great Sun Phantom in an instant.

Two earth-shattering forces collided together, the power of the demon race at the half-saint level clashed head-on with the power of the saint, and an indescribable light erupted from the center and intensified.

Ying Zetian looked at this scene and said in a low voice: "This kind of power is very strange, in this case, I will work harder." ”

Before waiting for the winner to be decided, he took control of the holy corpse and crossed his hands again.

It's a pity that he is destined to not be able to carry out the next attack.

Ye Xuan had been watching his every move, the Eye of Jia Luo was even more advanced than the Star Jade Pupil, but the range of vision was also extremely wide.

The moment he saw that the Holy Corpse was about to attack again, he decided to end the battle.

At this time, the Emperor Tower in the outside world suddenly began to rotate, and a temporal ability descended on this space, and a leisurely aura of vicissitudes flowed out.

Ye Xuan's expression was extremely serious, holding the pitch-black flame battle sword in both hands, everything in the world seemed to suddenly become slow, and the power of time and space on the black flame battle sword was greatly blessed.

The meaning of the ancient vicissitudes of life emerged, like the blink of an eye for ten thousand years, and the phantom of the great sun was silently split from the middle, without any sound or aftermath during the period, as if everything was taken for granted.

"What?" Ying Zetian's pupils contracted, he didn't expect this scene to appear suddenly, wasn't he still in a stalemate just now, how could he suddenly shatter the only saint-level martial art he could and the powerful one, the scorching sun.

(End of chapter)