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In order to show the majesty of their clan, the fire dragon and the ice phoenix also chose the most direct and cruel way****** even if they only have a little spirituality, but their own dignity will never allow it to be underestimated by their opponents.

"I think it's time for us to be serious, always testing each other like this, isn't it possible to fight until we are old?" Di Ming took the initiative to speak, he didn't want to drag it out any longer, but there was a fantasy underneath him! Who knows if he'll bring in a helper.

"Okay, then let's have a special fight. I'd love to see how far you've come down this path. ”

Di Ming canceled the offensive, Shang Feng withdrew the defensive, and the two of them each took forty-nine and a half steps back with a tacit understanding.

Sitting cross-legged on both knees, holding Shouichi Moto, the same movement appeared on the bodies of two people. It's just that the two people are the same and the quality is different.

The breath of Emperor Ming is the same as that of the earth, deep and heavy, full of vitality, full of the feeling of embracing all things.

The breath of Shang Feng is gloomy and cold, and the birth of a soul in the void and the birth of life in the darkness have a strange ethereal feeling.

In short, one represents light and one represents darkness. This is a contest between the children of light and the children of darkness, a battle of the word.

Shang Feng was the first to strike, and he pointed out a black arrow at Di Ming.

The arrows burned with black flames, accompanied by silence and loneliness, like a grief-stricken person rushing into the abyss of death without hesitation.

Di Ming also moved, he was also a little, and pointed out a green leaf.

Vibrant vitality emanates from the green leaves, full of praise and cherishment of life.

The two intersected, and there was no situation where the arrow burned the green leaves, let alone the end of the arrow shooting through the green leaves.

Flickering colors danced on their bodies. The black arrows seemed to be bright and dark, as if hope had been born again, and behind the desperate man a door full of light was lit, and a soft force beckoned him to turn back, calling him to enter the temple of light.

Half of the green leaves have turned yellow, and even the tips of the leaves show signs of drying. The clock of life rings the bell of the end, it is announcing the end of life to the green leaves, the arrival of death, and at the same time bringing darkness with it.

The two forces are constantly clashing, neither of them wants to be swallowed by the other, and they are confident that their power is the most powerful power in the world.

There was a sound of "coaxing", and the balance of power between the two was broken. The green leaves and arrows disappeared into the scorching battlefield.

"Go!" Shang Feng formed a magic seal and shot it out again in mid-air.

Di Ming frowned slightly, and with a thought, a character flew out from between his eyebrows, flashing with dazzling silver light.

The Soul Sigil exudes a gray aura, and various revenant spirits continue to appear around it. Humans, animals, monsters, and even gods will appear from time to time.

It is embraced in the middle like a king, and it is also like a spoiled child, constantly cared for by the nannies around it.

The sound of "Woo" pierced the silence of the sky, even drowning out the whimper from the gray mist on the other side.

The thunder seal represents the power of the most rigid and the most yang, it does not allow obscure things to show off their martial arts in front of them, it does not allow the rules of heaven and earth to be broken, and obscure things dare not retreat after it appears.

A "woo-woo-woo" sobs sounded, and the gray creature rushed towards the thunder seal in a desperate way. They naturally knew what this meant, but the soul fire in their hearts had been ignited at this time, and this was to defend their beliefs and their Dao fruits.

"Boom" was the sound of a golden iron horse, and the silver knight rode a war horse, holding a spear and rushed towards the gray army. They have their pride, and they have their own beliefs that must be carried out throughout.

The sound of "puff puff" sounded one after another, and the gray creatures were obliterated one after another. Even if they adopt crowd tactics, they are powerless to resist in the face of strength and the most restrained forces.

When the gray army of people was annihilated, the silver cavalry was the only one, turning into a silver general who exuded monstrous thunderous power.

He raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the soul mark that exuded a gray weapon.

With a "click", the gray soul mark was split in two, but it did not disperse.

The two soul seals turned into two gray dragons, one left and one right, and they wound the silver general up and down. The blazing gray flame ignited instantaneously when the two Jiaotou converged.

The silver general naturally wouldn't sit still, he let out a loud shout and turned it into pieces, and the power of the Dao Thunder was fought with the black flames.

It's a silent battle, and it's a good one. Not to mention the performance of the power of thunder, the performance of the soul seal alone is enough to prove the talent of Shang Feng.

The flames were extinguished, the thunder was gone, and the sky was calm again. The ghosts in the white fog under the ground also reappeared, looking at the sky through the white fog.

They worship soul sigils and fear thunder. The reason why it was still hidden in the white mist was because of the fear of that thunder seal.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shang Feng was injured. This duel is obviously a loss.

He raised his hand to wipe the remaining blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes burst out with even more fierce fighting spirit, he did not admit defeat, he thought it was just a momentary careless oversight.

Di Ming didn't want to spend it like this with him anymore, so his mind moved, and the thunder seal that emitted silver light suppressed the business wind.

"Humph! Do you think this will bring me to my knees? Daydreaming! ”

Shang Feng did not hesitate to use his body, urged the secret method, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

He dipped his hand in the blood that spewed out, and skillfully drew a talisman array.

At the moment when the rune array was formed, the red light covered the thunder light, and even the moonlight was replaced by the red light. It was as if at this moment, the heavens and the earth had undergone a strange change, and they were shrouded in a sea of blood.

"Huh? What's going on? It's like fairy power, but how can it be evil? Could it be that this runic array is the inheritance of evil immortals? ”

"Give me a crackdown!"

Emperor Ming thought of something, so he let the thunder seal bloom its power in advance before the rune array burst out with its true power.

The silver dragon danced in the sky, churning in the sea of blood, constantly releasing its own power in the churning, purifying the blood and evil energy.

The thick and strange sea of blood has collapsed a little under the power of the silver dragon to overturn the river and the sea, but it is not really dissipated yet.

"Fight! Burst! ”

The wind was blowing, lightning and thunder were accompanied by whimpering and wailing. Righteousness and evil, yang and yin, purity and turbidity are indistinguishably fused with each other at this time.

This scene not only made Di Ming and Shang Feng frown, but even the audience standing underground and the ancestors hidden in the white mist were shocked!

Does this vision portend something? Or has it already happened?

Either way, the truth was about to be revealed, and the vision suddenly disappeared quickly. (To be continued.) )