At this moment, a low roar erupted from Changrongbai's throat, and the bright moonlight shook the stars, streaking across the night sky like a meteor, distorting the void, only to see a rune spraying thin, enveloping An Mixiu and Nuo Xuchen.

"Boom!"

The three of them worked hard, and the attack power shocked the monks under the night sky. Circles of transparent ripples spread out in the void, mixed with one terrifying power after another.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the fierce light in Anmixiu's eyes was magnificent, and the Eight Extremes True Body merged with his body, and his blood and qi were surging, as if countless forces were swimming in his body, bursting out into a palm created by collecting tens of millions of bloodlines.

"Has his demonic skill been cultivated to this extent!" Mu Bai was extremely shocked when he saw this, he was the only one here who knew the cultivation method of An Mixiu, which was the demonic skill of the Emperor of Chaotian.

At the beginning, he needed to open a great whirlpool of great avenues to perform such devouring Dafa, but now, this physical body is close to perfection, gathering many bloodlines in one body, and with just one palm, it has that devouring intention, and it is well disguised.

When everyone in the audience saw this, they all felt frightened and furious, is this a self-created exercise? Why does a palm make them feel like they are fighting against all the races in the world!

The bright moonlight was directly torn to pieces, the long face was white, and the nine ancient characters like the moon were imprinted, but at this time, the twelve war corpses had also come forward, and the purple Dao fist was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The ancient characters were shattered, the clothes of the long face and white body were torn, and the flesh was broken again, the offensive of the two was too ferocious, and the mystic law was unparalleled, so that he was powerless to resist the enemy.

A bloody light quickly swept at this moment, breaking through the heavy protective moonlight, and with a "poof", a piece of flesh and blood was torn off from Chang Rongbai's body!

"Hehe!" An Mixiu opened his mouth and bit down, swallowing it directly, making the seeers feel cold, this is really an evil god and demon, worthy of the name of blood droplets.

"Boom~"

Another duel, Nuo Xuchen's twelve battle corpses completely stood in the magic circle at this time, punch after punch, like a surging river, endlessly, constantly bombarding Changrongbai, making him unable to operate the Xuanfa recovery.

At the same time, An Mixiu struck again, and the chaotic palm containing the blood of the hundred clans once again pierced Chang Rongbai's body, tearing off his ribs with a large piece of flesh and blood, and devouring it directly.

Anmixiu devoured flesh and blood, silver blood dripping out from between her snow-white teeth, very hideous and terrifying, with a cold smile on her face, and said in an almost ghostly piercing tone, "I think you're going to die!"

Changrong Bai stood up and kept retreating, in his eyes, they were still extremely clear, and he couldn't see any emotion. His ribs were broken and his flesh was devoured, but he didn't care at all, but smiled faintly.

Under the dark starry sky, all the onlookers felt cold all over, and this battle was too tragic.

The three young supremes competed, fighting to the death in order to get rid of the great enemy of the golden and prosperous world, which is a rehearsal of a possibility, the future emperor road will be a mountain of bones!

This night is destined to become an extremely critical battle for the Golden Emperor Road.

"Poof~"

Silver blood splashed everywhere, Changrong Bai and Nuo Xuchen and An Mixiu had already fought to the point of madness, his moonlight was bright, and he fought to the death at this time, and his attack power was extremely strong, directly smashing the three ancient war corpses.

However, to no avail, the Dao Fist pierced through his body again and again, and each time, Anmixiu's Heavenly Palm would descend at the same time, sucking up his blood, even his flesh and bones.

The galaxy reversed, the blood swirled, and in the eyes of everyone, Chang Rongbai had already waved his strength to the extreme, and the incomparable moonlight seemed to be able to destroy anything, but it was still unable to turn the tide.

"It's going to fall, either the purple-clothed corpse king and the blood drops can fight with it, but they can't be killed, and now the two are joining forces, they have the heart of killing, a generation of young supreme, and they are in danger~" A monk sighed.

In the sky, the three of them were as fast as lightning, moving rapidly, like three bright stars constantly colliding, sending out gusts of wind and thunder, and the bright light exploded, making the sky tremble, and the sky full of stars also dimmed.

Nuo Xuchen is powerful, in his body, as if there is an ancient army hidden, every time the war corpse is broken, it will be instantly replenished, sending out a world-destroying Dao fist, the fist sees blood, the long white bones are broken, the flesh and blood fly, miserable.

An Mixiu cooperated with him tacitly, like two long-lost comrades-in-arms, the chaotic palm kept pressing down, tearing at the long white body, making him unable to recover.

The magnitude of the fighting was almost shocking and shocked everyone present.

At this time, the situation was almost one-sided, the essence and blood of Chang Rong Bai continued to drain, his face was pale, and even the moonlight around him became a little darker, a little weak, and he was no longer able to resist the opponent's attack.

"It's over, the Moon God Son is already at the end of the strong crossbow, but it's a pity that a genius, as soon as Fang was born, he fell directly. Someone shook their heads, feeling sorry for what happened to Chang Rongbai.

Mu Bai stared at Changrong Bai's figure, his pupils slowly contracted, he didn't believe that the young master of the Changrong clan, who made the big yellow cat jealous, would only have such strength as his fateful enemy in this life.

No matter how strong Nuo Xuchen and An Mixiu are, they shouldn't be so crushed, and they can't even force out the hole cards of the two!

Donghuang Qianyue also pinched her head, her beautiful eyes flashed brightly, she had the same idea as Mu Bai, the first person of the same generation in the ancient land, which made many clans in the ancient land fearful, and it would never be like this.

Moreover, the most important point is that until now, Changrong Bai has not used the lawless way of Changrong Clan, and he is definitely hiding a terrifying killing machine.

Under the dark night, the bloody struggle continued, at this time the fight for life and death, Chang Rongbai had been forced into a desperate situation, covered in blood, half of his body was torn apart by Dao Fist and Chaotian Palm, and the white bones of Sen Bai were exposed, which made people's backs cold.

Here, there was silence, and everyone felt terrified, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their cold hairs stood on end, and even a layer of goosebumps were born because of fear.

The big yellow cat stood below with a smile, glanced at Bai Wuliang who was paying attention to the battle situation next to him, hehe smiled, the cat's paw knocked directly on his skull, making Bai Wuliang feel pain, covering his head and shouting, "Stinky cat, are you looking for a beating, do you think that the poor road is a soft persimmon?"

"Don't you want to know the mystery of your physique? Wait until you go to the starry sky to fight, and I'll teach you ......" The big yellow cat sounded in his ears.

The expression on Bai Wuliang's face changed instantly, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but he shook his head and refused, "No, no, no, this kind of little scum of Poor Dao, no, Infinite Heavenly Venerable said that you can't mess around, it will be contaminated with cause and effect, unless, hehe......"

(End of chapter)