"It's dawn... Hey, why is it so cold today? Didn't you say it was heating up? It seems that the weather forecast for the Aliens may not be where to go. ”

The golden sun peeked out from the sky, and the sunlight dispelled the darkness and sprinkled it on the world, but it did not carry the gift of warmth as in the past, the light was cold and cold, and there was a trace of evil. The ignorant will only complain about the weather, and those who care will know that this is a precursor to disaster. It's just that who dares to spread wild in the territory of the Spirit Dao Alliance?

Lingdaozi was wrapped in a blanket, shivering with cold, and wearing a dusty felt hat to cover his bald head covered with old age spots. He sat on the edge of the bed, his bright eyes looking into the distance, and the stars were reflected in his pupils.

Yan Zhengqing stood respectfully behind him, his face full of majesty was still so serious, he was never willing to move his noble face, and smiled heartily.

"Ancestor, do you really need to make a move?" Yan Zhengqing asked.

Ling Daozi didn't think about it, and said lightly: "I've always been looking forward to their battle. Let the TV station do the broadcast, and I'm going to let everyone watch the game with me. Oh yes, let's make this their last battle! Whoever wins is the sixth on the list of the Son of Heaven. ”

Yan Zhengqing's brows furrowed, he looked in the direction of Lingdaozi, even if it was thousands of meters away, the strange aura that was climbing seemed to be close in front of him, making him feel disgusted.

It is said that anything in this world can become a demon. A grain of sand, a grass... Both living and dead creatures have the possibility of demonization. Of these, the least likely is the Alien Man. Becoming a demon is also the most terrifying, and many times, it is even much more powerful than those monsters that are naturally raised.

The Alien Man is the pride of heaven favored by the heavens, and has innate magical powers. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are immortals and angels, but they have never thought about how terrifying a polluted immortal and an angel who is willing to fall will be. Since ancient times, such people have been disaster makers.

......

The lifeless body was still changing, and the stronger demonic energy poured out of his body, his mouth open, his teeth turned out to puncture his face, and his tongue stirred between his teeth and licked the blood that oozed from the wound. His skin was pierced by scales, red, stained with blood, and the scales kept vibrating with a buzzing sound, exuding a faint smell of blood.

Zhang Yue held the knife and watched quietly, he didn't stop it, because he knew that it was useless, at most it would delay the process of lifeless demonization. He had put on black and white armor, and the mask covered his eyes that danced with black flames, but it couldn't hide the coldness that emanated from them. Behind him, eight hexagrams form a circle, enclosing the black disc in the middle. This is still a rehearsal of the gossip diagram, but there is no usual sense of harmony between yin and yang, only the death of yin and evil, Zhang Yue at this moment is like a demon out of hell, Murayu's killing intent has been stirred up, and the knife body flows with black liquid.

The others retreated, freeing up a large area for the two of them. They watched nervously at the lifeless changes, and although they would not interfere with Zhang Yue's battle, they also had to protect the others. After all, this is not the space where Kagashi is on the verge of collapse, this sky island city is inhabited by most of the world's alien people at the moment, and the sacrifice of any one person is not a trivial matter, not to mention that someone has already sacrificed before this.

Yan Xi was thinking about what they were going to do when they started to fight later, when she felt someone tap her shoulder, and the thick touch made her a little strange and familiar.

"You all stand out of the way, we'll keep an eye on it here." Yan Zhengqing's serious voice sounded.

Yan Xi's face was not good, she didn't look back, she wasn't even interested in the man behind her, "Why?" This case is ......"

Yan Zhengqing's face was tight, but he was lamenting in his heart, this daughter really didn't give Lao Tzu any face, "What the ancestor ordered, he said that there would be no less than anything promised to you." But in this written test, he has to be the referee himself, and the whole city is an audience. Be obedient and step away. ”

Yan Xi thought about it, and no longer reluctantly, and obediently retreated. When she turned around, she saw that the rest of the Kagami Division had already run away, looking at her with an embarrassed smile. Yan Xi scolded: "Traitor! ”

After a while, Zhang Yue felt that the area centered on him and Wusheng, which was expanding hundreds of kilometers outward, was imprisoned by a powerful force. Several powerful gazes loomed over them, one of them particularly powerful and familiar.

"Did the ancestor do it too?" Zhang Yue said secretly in her heart.

Ling Daozi's voice also sounded at this moment, as if to confirm Zhang Yue's thoughts. "Yin and Yang Division Zhang Yue, yes, the Red Immortal Division has no life, start now. There are no rules and restrictions, life and death are the destiny of heaven, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere. ”

Wusheng gasped, his fangs turned out, and his voice was hoarse, "Heh, protect the others, are you afraid that I will devour it?" Lingdaozi, you have lived for so many years, the more you live, the more afraid you are of death? Wusheng tore off his shirt, revealing the huge mouth on his chest and abdomen, and spit out a big red tongue, his whole body was covered with red scales, and when he shook slightly, he rubbed a spark with the air, as if he was full of explosives.

Lingdaozi did not speak, and in his capacity, there was no need to talk, and there would be his supporters to answer for him. That gaze suddenly all condensed on Wusheng's body, and the pressure like the sky collapsed instantly bent Wusheng's knees, making him kneel on top of the void, and a faint sound of bone cracking came out.

Wusheng's body trembled violently, the scales all over his body exploded, and sparks flew everywhere, but he still couldn't resist the monstrous pressure.

At this time, Ling Daozi said indifferently: "The game begins." ”

When the words fell, all the pressure faded away, and the whole body was light, and sweat poured out of the pores like rain, and in just a moment, the whole body was wet. Wusheng smiled bitterly, wiped the sweat on his forehead, stared at Zhang Yue's eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that I must not lose this game, I need your soul power very much!" ”

Zhang Yue didn't avoid the pupils that were peeled open of desire, and looked at it indifferently, "Okay, just come!" ”

Wusheng stepped out in one step, leaving a footprint-shaped spatial crack in place. Almost at the same time, Zhang Yue's figure also moved, stepping on the cold black wind under his feet, leaving an afterimage in the same place, which existed for only a moment, and was smashed into nothingness by Wusheng's fist.

One after another, the afterimages were engraved in the void, and they were shattered by the lifeless beings who were chasing after them.

"Are you just going to run away?" Rawless red

The colored pupils looked at a certain void, and the body also turned with the gaze, the big mouth in the chest and abdomen, slammed open, and the tongue curled, shattering the space alive, shaking out a huge black hole, and the terrifying suction force directly tore open a spatial crack more than 100 meters long.

On the side of Zhang Yue's body, his abdomen was crossed by a spatial turbulence, and the black and white armor stirred up a series of sparks, and the huge countershock force shook him directly, and the air behind him exploded again and again, and the sound of air explosion resounded, and his entire stomach was churning, shaking him so much that he couldn't stand on his feet in the air.

After several fights, Zhang Yue stepped on the Xunzi hexagram, which was able to stabilize his body, but Wusheng's fist had already caught up. Under the mask, Wusheng couldn't see Zhang Yue's face, but he could feel those terrifyingly calm pupils.

The fist swung out, but it froze in mid-air, and a black dirty liquid wrapped around his fist, as if there were small snakes gnawing at his power.

Zhang Yue pinched the seal, and the hexagram shattered in front of him, forming a swamp in front of him, and Wusheng was a bulky wild boar stuck in the swamp. Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Yue did not choose to distance herself, but waved the village rain, and the drops of black liquid flowed on the body of the knife, like the tears of a demon, and there were bursts of sorrow.

The knife light fell, and Wusheng suddenly tightened, and the blood flow increased, as if it would collide with each other in the next moment, blocking the blood vessels and stopping the flow. A sense of crisis that originated from instinct made the lifeless body function be stimulated in a short time, and Zhang Yuedu was shocked by the degree that was even more terrifying, and the knife light swept in front of the lifeless eyes, only half an inch.

A rather strange power burst out from the sword light, directly invading the lifeless soul without any hindrance. Lifeless' pupils widened, the signs of life gradually dissipated, and he watched his body plunge into a deep sea, the cold sea water poured into his nose, grabbed his throat, and his breathing gradually became faint until it disappeared completely. He's dead.

Zhang Yue didn't have a sense of victory, he knew that this was not a killing move, he wouldn't kill, all he could do was to get rid of and purify. Zhang Yue held her brain with severe dizziness, gritted her teeth and took a big step forward, the blade reaching the mouth of Wusheng's chest and abdomen. Zhang Yue saw very vaguely, there was a faint light in the deep darkness, and in this light, there was a gluttonous stomach.

The fusion of Wusheng and gluttonous stomach is not perfect, otherwise even if Zhang Yue can see where the stomach is, it is impossible to dig it out. Now any action of Wusheng is promoting the fusion of the two, and Zhang Yue must hurry up. At this time, he only hated that his soul power had been weakened for no reason in Wusheng, and he could only look at it roughly, hate to hate, time was pressing, and this knife could only depend on fate.

"Lord Almighty... No, Xiaoxi, bless me! Zhang Yue no longer wants to pray for the ethereal God or God, it is better to hug the European Emperor Yan Xi beside him, maybe he will get out of Europe with this knife?

The blade stabbed straight into the cracked mouth, piercing the stiff tongue through the lifeless back, severing the clogged veins, and the blood that had gathered together found an outlet and splattered out like a fountain.

Zhang Yue smiled bitterly, did not love to fight, drew the knife and retreated. Wusheng slowly straightened his waist, the blood flowed backwards, the flesh and skin were reborn, and after a while, his figure appeared in front of Zhang Yue again, close at hand.