However, many monks of the human race were not too afraid, and Feng Poye had explained before setting off that Yi Yunyang had to use all his spiritual power in order to ensure the lives of Yu Zun and Yun Xingli. Therefore, it is unlikely that a large amount of spiritual power will be consumed to fight, and once the spiritual power is consumed too much, whether it can guarantee the lives of Yun Xingli and Yu Zun is a question.

Therefore, many monks of the human race were startled at first, and then reacted, and began to move again, several frost-tracking monks glanced at each other, and surrounded Yi Yunyang, they did not have the idea of killing Yi Yunyang, Yi Yunyang, as the only tribulation period feather spirit on the continent, although the attack was slightly weaker, but the healing ability was outrageously high. As long as it is not a one-hit kill, it will basically kill him, but if he can consume some more Yiyun Yang's spiritual power, maybe he will be able to make some changes when he is saving Yun Xingli and Yu Zun.

What kind of person is Yi Yunyang, seeing that the many monks of the human race not only did not retreat, but instead divided their troops to surround him, his face immediately turned gloomy. The momentum of the Tribulation Period exploded, and the thunder flashed in his hand, and he said gloomily:

"Junior, don't be embarrassed! The coercion of the Tribulation Period cannot be provoked, otherwise even if my Yu Clan falls a king today, it will be destroyed here, and basically all the monks above the Yuan Infant Stage of your human race have gathered here to destroy you, and the Terran will rely on the three Tribulation Periods to fight with us? ”

Yi Yunyang said, his eyes gradually lit up, he suddenly found that the situation in front of him may be the key to the Yu Clan's defeat to victory, before everyone's logic has entered a dead loop, thinking that the Tribulation Period monk is the decisive force in the war, and it is true, no matter how many low-level monks a Tribulation Period monk has besieged, it is useless, and the enemy can be destroyed in a flash, which is nothing more than consuming some spiritual power. Of course, this is also an ideal situation, and the low-level monks will not be stupid enough to send them to the monks of the Tribulation Period with their regiments.

However, the current situation is extremely special, the Terrans have made a fatal mistake, that is, they are sure that Yi Yunyang will definitely be desperate to save the lives of Yu Zun and Yun Xingli, so they will not make a move.

Yi Yunyang himself originally thought so, but at this point in the development of things, he found a better solution, saving Yun Xingli and Yu Zun is nothing more than saving two invincible characters in the frost period, they who have stepped into the forbidden realm will not be able to return to the tribulation period for the rest of their lives, and if they kill the group of monks in front of them, it can be said that they have wiped out the backbone of the human race, and the human race will enter a state of inactivity, and in the war that follows, the tribulation period will be against the tribulation period, Could it be that the Terrans will take the little monks of the Harmony Period to fight against the monks of the Frost Season of Yu Zun?

As soon as he thought of this, the thunder light in Yi Yunyang's hand became even stronger, and a layer of dark clouds began to fill the sky, as if he was preparing a big move.

The monks present in the human race are at least the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the monks who can cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage are naturally not a fool, seeing that Yi Yunyang not only did not stop, but was surging in spiritual power, obviously preparing a big move, and instantly figured out the key to the problem, and everyone's faces immediately changed greatly, looking at Yi Yunyang as if facing a great enemy.

The dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and Yiyun Yang shouted:

"Thunder Might!"

Suddenly, the thunder in Yiyunyang's hand skyrocketed, shooting into the dark clouds in the sky, and the thunder surged in the dark clouds, and one after another thunderbolts slashed towards the Terran monks.

The Terran monks' faces turned pale suddenly, and their divine consciousness had already locked on all the monks present, and now they couldn't run away even if they wanted to, so they could only watch the thunder fall from the sky.

"Creation: Body of the Spear God!"

Just when many Terran monks were desperate, Guangyu sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide any longer, he immediately let out a loud shout, used the creation skill, and his momentum continued to rise, and in an instant, he crossed the threshold of the frost period and entered the tribulation period.

After releasing the creation world, Guangyu didn't dare to delay, holding the end of the smile with both hands, the light of the spiritual eyes on his forehead flickered, staring at the thunder in the air, and shouted:

"The gun god is invincible!"

As soon as the words fell, Guangyu's body spun involuntarily, and a burst of pale yellow gunlight gradually covered Guangyu's whole body, gradually expanding, and Guangyun and the others around him were intimidated by the gun, and involuntarily retreated away.

The spear gradually solidified, and gradually expanded into the sky under the control of Guangyu, soaring into the sky like a tornado, blocking all the falling thunder, and from a distance, it looked like a tornado that destroyed the world and went straight to the sky, so not spectacular.

The collision of the monks of the Tribulation Period was extremely terrifying, and the aftermath blew away many monks around Yi Yunyang and Guangyu, and many monks flew hundreds of meters in the sky before they could barely control their bodies and fell to the ground, and many of the Yuan Infant Stage monks who were slightly worse in cultivation directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their breath weakened, as if they were seriously injured. The Frost Stage and Void Stage monks were slightly better, but they were all gray and dirty, and their breath was unstable.

The spear and the thunder held each other for a full minute before they calmed down, and only then could everyone see the light of the opposing pair clearly.

Guangyu's face was expressionless, and with a smile in his hand, Dajiang pointed directly at Yiyunyang, without saying a word.

Yi Yunyang looked at Guangyu with an ugly face and said:

"Who are you!"

Guangyu still didn't speak.

Seeing that Guangyu didn't speak, Yi Yunyang was even more annoyed in his heart, and yelled at Guangyu:

"Don't think that you can compete with me if you are temporarily promoted to the Tribulation Period, how long can you continue in this state?"

With his cultivation, where can he not see that Guangyu's cultivation was temporarily improved by the creation skills, and he couldn't last long.

When Guangyu heard this, he finally reacted, looked at Yi Yunyang, and said:

"It's true that it won't last long, but it's enough time to drag you out enough to make all the Terran monks retreat, and Yun Xingli and Yu Zun will die together. Here's a chance, get out! ”

Yi Yunyang's face turned blue and purple for a while, and after weighing it for a while, he finally made up his mind, glanced at Guangyu fiercely, and shouted at the Yu clan army:

"Retreat!"

Then he flew off into the distance without looking back.

Seeing Yi Yunyang's order, the Yu clan army did not dare to delay, supported the wounded soldiers, flapped their wings and followed Yi Yunyang to retreat.

Seeing the retreat of the Yu Clan, many monks of the Human Race gradually surrounded him, looking at Guangyu with some fear.

Guangyun and the others didn't have any scruples, Yuan Fan said with some dissatisfaction at Guangyu:

"Amazing, Guangyu, you can compete with the Tribulation Period monks, but why did you let them go? As long as you drag Yiyunyang, none of the other birdmen can escape! ”

Yuan Fan patted Guangyu's shoulder as he spoke.

Who knew that Yuan Fan's palm had just touched Guangyu, Guangyu's face was pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight backwards, if it weren't for Chu Ming's quick eyes on the side and his quick hands to support Guangyu, it is estimated that Guangyu would have to fall into disgrace.

Yuan Fan was also taken aback, looked at Guangyu with an anxious face, and asked:

"Brother, are you okay, don't scare me!"

Guangyu was lying in Chu Ming's arms, his face was as pale as paper, he rolled his eyes at Yuan Fan, and said weakly:

"You... You think. I.. I don't want to! Not.. See.... I. Speech... Don't dare... Say. Hold on. Feign.. Beep. ”

Guangyu stopped speaking after saying a sentence with great difficulty, and now it is an extremely difficult thing for him to speak.

Seeing that Guangyu was not worried about his life, everyone and others breathed a sigh of relief, and Guangyun asked with some worry:

"Brother, how are you feeling now?"

Guangyu, who was originally drowsy, heard his sister speak, forcibly cheered up, and said:

"I... It's okay.. It is... Spiritual power. Physical.. Ran out. Want.... Rest... ”

Guangyu spoke with great difficulty, obviously his physical strength had reached its limit.

Guangyun felt sorry for her brother, and hurriedly said:

"Brother, you have a good rest."

When Guangyu heard this, he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, as if he suddenly wanted to go to something, he threw the smile in his hand on the ground, and said:

"Guns... To give... Wind breaking. Wild.. Marshal. ”

After saying the last sentence, Guangyu finally had no strength, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Many of the Terran monks looked at the light that had passed from their sleep, and immediately looked at each other, and for a long time, a frost-walking monk said:

"With the winged clouds flying, we can't catch up, since Brother Guangyu has confessed, let's quickly hand over this divine weapon to Marshal Feng Poye!"

This is also the only way now, everyone nodded when they heard this, picked up the smile on the ground, and flew towards the City of Heavenly Tears.

Feng Poye and Yi Nanzhen have been fighting for a long time, although the Terran martial arts are more dominant in the case of heads-up, but Yi Nanzhen has always had the upper hand by relying on the power of the Nine Deaths of the Sun in his hands, leaving a lot of scars on Feng Poye's body.

The confrontation between Guangyu and Yi Yunyang was huge, so naturally they couldn't hide it from the two, and at the moment both of them were anxious, not knowing what was going on, and there was actually a conflict between the monks of the Tribulation Period.

But the two of them have fought so far, and no one can stop it, Feng Poye is naturally unwilling to distance Yi Nanzhen, and Yi Nanzhen does not dare to retreat at will, leaving his back to Feng Poye. The scene was deadlocked again.

Time passed slowly, and the wind in Feng Poye's hands was already scarred, and there were countless wounds on his body, and Yi Nanzhen gradually established a victory with the help of this Nine Deaths of the Sun Annihilation, and it was estimated that it would not be long before Feng Poye would be defeated.

"Marshal, take the gun!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the sky, and a smile flew across the air and shot towards the wind and the wilderness. It was the many Terran monks who rushed back to the City of Tears.

Feng Poye subconsciously grabbed a smile, and immediately his body was bursting, and his momentum climbed a little.

Yi Nanzhen saw that Feng Poye's momentum was rising, his face immediately changed, and he took a step back, he really didn't expect that someone would dare to interfere in the duel between the two, and he didn't check it for a while, but he didn't stop it.

Feng Poye didn't stop Yi Nanzhen, but silently adapted to the sudden surge of power.

Yi Nanzhen looked at the smiling big river in Feng Poye's hand with an ugly face, and said with difficulty:

"Valkyrie's weapon?"