Bang~!

The moment the mighty Kunlun Flame Palm collided with the Xuanwu Divine Palm, it erupted with a shocking sound.

"Flame Palm!" The Kunlun Sect's master palm was full of momentum, and it continuously released a fiery palm.

"Well, this Thunder Fire Palm, so powerful!" Su Jing waved his hand to release his true qi, resisting the fireball attack of the Flame Palm, and at the same time secretly lucked his true qi, "Xuan Bing Jue!" ”

Click!

The air around them condensed into frost and spread.

Bang bang!

Puff!! ’

The fireball strikes at the condensed frost, making a crumble sound.

The aura of Xuan Ice is devouring and spreading.

It's fast.

Click!

The Kunlun faction master was condensed by Xuan Bing.

"Kill punch!"

Airplanes!

Su Jing's fist condensed a super powerful qi wave, which was a fist print, and after a punch was struck, a powerful fist power wave erupted.

Touch!

The Kunlun faction master who was condensed into an ice man by the aura of Xuan Ice was knocked away with a punch. But the Kunlun faction master was only slightly injured.

"The martial arts of the Qimen Dunjia world are amazing!" Su Jing secretly sighed.

"It's me who underestimated you!" The Kunlun faction master said that he wanted to make a big move.

Suddenly, the Akamezu monster faced the Seven-Colored Hell of the Demon Lake Peak and said, "The Seven-Colored Hell ......"

The seven-colored hell was summoned, wrapped his hands around, and shouted, "White Bone Soul Chasing Palm......"

Su Jing saw that on the palm of the seven-colored hell of the Demon Lake Peak, two bucket-thick dark qi were condensed, and under the operation of the other party, they turned into two arms and grabbed him.

The speed is so fast that ordinary people can't guard against it.

Thanks to him, he is not an ordinary person. Seeing the seven-colored hell casting the White Bone Soul Chasing Palm, he Su Jing naturally would not sit still, "The dragon god decrees, and the ghost god borrows the law!" ”

Airplanes!

A magic seal condensed in the space.

The seal of law looms......

Shout!

The law seal emerged, suppressing the White Bone Soul Chasing Palm.

Touch!

There was an explosion.

Burst!

The seven-colored hell of the Demon Lake Peak, which was swallowed by the powerful energy, covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground.

"The eight-gibbon!" The Akame-mon shouted at the gibbon.

The eight-armed ape is secretly lucky, the lake not far from the Buddha is turning, and the eight-armed water dragon rises, and swims around the body of the eight-armed ape, and the eight-armed ape runs the water dragon, "the eight-armed fortune of the heavenly palm......"

Thundered......

The water dragon with the thickness of eight buckets swam and rushed towards Su Jing.

"Fortunately, I have improved my cultivation in the Nine Voidless Realm! Otherwise, there really isn't so much true qi to fight with you! Su Jing snorted coldly, his heart moved, and the whole person jumped between the water dragons, and the water dragons couldn't wrap around Su Jing's rapidly flickering figure at all.

The eight-gibbon was shocked, "What a weird body!" Eight arms carry the sky, and the dragon is entangled in the thorns......"

Puff puff puff!!

Ice spikes erupted from the water dragon's body. Su Jing dodged, and golden true qi emerged from his body, defending against the ice spikes that emerged from the water dragon.

"Play with me...... You're so impatient! Su Jing performed an indulgent immortal step, floating between the water dragons like a fairy, and used the magic body method to keep the body flashing rapidly, at this moment, Su Jing's palms were lucky, "The cold sky is absolute, and ten thousand people pierce the clouds......

Click......

A part of the water dragon's water was condensed and turned into a part of Su Jing's energy. Condensed into an ice blade of more than ten feet.

Airplanes!

The ice blade shook violently, followed by a bamboo, and rushed towards the beggar gang master eight-armed ape.

"No......" The eight-gibbon was shocked, the opponent's move was even stronger than his!

"Jiji, I didn't expect that there would be a master like you among the human race! The head of the Sida faction, you go together! Akame said coldly.

Akame is a crimson tree-like monster. It's called Akame.

The winged monster is called the White Tiger.

"White Bone Soul Chaser...... Kunlun Flame Palm...... Amorphous Flying Ring...... Eight-armed Heavenly Palm ......"

"Damn, the group beat me!" Seeing this, Su Jing scolded, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Su Jing was also condensing his true power, this time, it was the moment when he used these masters to train, and when he saw that the head of the Fog Hidden Sect was about to make a move, he suddenly reminded: "The head of the Fog Hidden Sect, you just need to be responsible for keeping the Vaporization Spirit Bead!" ”

The head of the Fog Hidden Sect was so busy hiding the vaporization spirit bead on his palm.

Akame was furious, "Give me the Vaporized Spirit Orb!" ”

"Shenlong ......," Su Jing shouted.

Recite!

The divine dragon traveled between heaven and earth, rushing towards Akame, protecting the head of the Fog Hidden Sect and preventing the vaporization spirit bead from being taken away.

And Su Jing was also in an instant, and the burning red flame rose all over his body. The rising red flame turned into a fire unicorn. This is a martial art that Su Jing comprehended when he practiced the Red Flame Divine Skill on the back of the Fire Qilin, "Red Flame Qilin ......"

Roar!

The red flame qilin that was rising all over his body rushed out of his body, galloping with four hooves, opening the qilin mouth, devouring the four masters and leaving.

Bang bang bang! @！！

The big move issued by the four masters exploded the Red Flame Qilin.

Seeing this, Su Jing immediately used his arm strength to resist the amorphous flying ring of the master of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong. One by one, the flying rings are moving quickly around him, and if one is not careful, he will be hit by the flying rings.

"Time by Six Dragons ......" Su Jing used the martial arts spiritual power in the sea of dantian qi to cast the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

Don't look at the martial arts level of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, but after using the spiritual power of the martial arts, the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon were exerted with a powerful momentum.

Recite! Recite!!

Six true qi dragons, flying in the air. Wrap the amorphous flying ring around and shatter it.

Bang bang bang!!

Between heaven and earth, flying rings fell one by one.

"My Flying Ring ......" the master of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong was furious.

Although he was controlled to take refuge in Akame, the four masters still have the ability to think. It's just that the original human emotions have been changed. It's like being demonized.

"Abominable humans! Tremble. The White Tiger Monster spread its wings and swooped in.

Shenlong and Akame are still fighting in the sky.

The head of the Fog Hidden Gate and the master of the Fog Hidden Gate, Iron Dragonfly, teamed up with the dragon to fight against Akame.

Akame is worthy of being a powerful monster, even if it is a divine dragon, he is not Akame's opponent. Akame, who has always had a slight advantage.

Rapid ......

The winged white tiger monster kept speeding past Su Jing. Every time he flew by, Su Jing would be cut through the true qi of the surface defense by the wings of the white tiger monster.

Thorn ......

The innate body protection qi that had been elevated from true qi to martial arts spiritual power was actually cut by the monster's wings!

His clothes were also torn.

"Human, is that all you have to do?" The wings of the White Tiger monster whirl.

Su Jing floated in mid-air, and after seeing the white tiger monster spinning around, he flew at him quickly, secretly lucked his true qi, and released a big move: "Emperor Heavenly Thunder!" ”

The surface of the water in the lake below him rose and turned into icicles, which fell with the speed of the icicles, exploded, and exploded like thunder.

Bang! Bang!

The white tiger monster dodges in all directions during the flight. Still hit by a thunderstorm of icicles.

"Roar!" The white tiger monster was furious, its wings spread, and a strong wind struck.

"Hmm!" Su Jing resisted this powerful air current, his heart moved, the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand, raised the Xuanyuan Sword high, and shouted: "Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Eight, Three Three Endless, Six Six Infinite ......"

Cracking sound......

With the sword qi released by the Xuanyuan Sword, it transformed into an endless sword net, approaching the white tiger monster inch by inch.

The air flow from the wings of the White Tiger Monster was then offset by the Infinite Sword Net.

"Abominable humans!" The white tiger monster was furious, and its wings swung even more intensely.

"Humph!" Su Jing snorted coldly, and while waving his hand to summon the fire qilin, he shouted: "Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Xuanyuan Imperial Dragon!" ”

Recite!

A golden dragon shadow rushed out of Xuanyuan's sword.

The Golden Dragon Shadow Dragon groaned and broke through the air vortex, directly penetrating the body of the White Tiger Monster.

"Babble!" The white tiger monster screamed, and was about to make a big move, followed by an exclamation: "The hateful unicorn monster ......"

Shout!

The white tiger monster rushed into the sky.

"Count you as fast as you run!" Su Jing saw that the white tiger monster had fled and did not chase it.

"White Tiger, damn it......" Seeing the white tiger fleeing, the red-eyed monster didn't dare to fight, and with a sigh, he rushed to a corner of the sky.

Whew!!

Hot air came out of the nostrils of the fire unicorn.

There was also hot air coming out of the dragon's nose and mouth.

The head of the Fog Hidden Sect looked at him, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your rescue!" ”

"Don't talk about that yet, let's clean them up." Su Jing's gaze looked at the masters of the four major sects.

At this time, the voice of the white tiger monster came, "Shuzhong Tang Gate, Demon Lake Peak Seven-Colored Hell, Eight-armed Ape, Kunlun Old Demon, don't go quickly!" ~”

"Eight-armed Yuntian ......" The eight-armed ape waved his arms, moved the lake with qi, conjured a water dragon, and dragged his body away.

The master of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, stepping on the uncertain flying ring, left quickly.

The Kunlun faction master released a fireball and flew away on it.

The seven-colored hell of the Demon Lake Peak turned into a black mist and fled.

"I want to go......" The magic cloak on Su Jing's back unfolded.

Boom. Chased after it.

"The eight-gibbon, Kunlun Old Devil, leave it for me." Su Jing said, pinching the magic trick in his hand, "Fixing spell!" ”

Whew!!

The bodies of the eight-gibbon ape and the Kunlun Old Demon stood still in mid-air.

"Broken Pulse Sword Qi!" Su Jing quickly caught up and unleashed the Broken Pulse Sword Qi.

Woohoo!!

Two finger veins of sword qi rushed out, piercing through the front and back chests of the eight-armed ape and the Kunlun Old Demon.

Touch! Touch!

The bodies of the Kunlun Old Demon and the eight-armed ape fell to the earth.

However, it is still necessary to let the masters of the Seven Colors Hell and the Tang Sect in Shuzhong escape.

The old demon of Kunlun clutched his chest and hurriedly sealed his heart, but he lost his ability to move.

The occiferon is the same, sealing the heart and losing the ability to move.

Su Jing landed beside the two masters, suddenly shook his figure, appeared in front of the eight-armed ape first, and summoned a mourning stick, "Give me a ...... out"

With a stick, it hit the soul of the eight-gibbon.

"You, monster ......" Kunlun Old Demon was frightened.

"You are already under the control of a monster, and you dare to say that the deity is a monster. Begging! The mourning stick in Su Jing's hand was waved.

Poof!

The soul of the old demon of Kunlun was also beaten out of his body.

In an instant, the souls of the two masters regained their free will, "Your Excellency, don't fight again!" The two of us are under the control of the White Tiger Monster! ”

The head of the Fog Hidden Sect and the iron dragonfly rushed over, and when they saw this scene, they glanced at each other, and the head of the Fog Hidden Sect said, "Your Excellency, you can actually extract the Kunlun Old Demon and the eight-armed ape's primordial god!" ”