"Turning ...... Void"

The fluctuation of divine thoughts came, and in the face of Yan Furan's sword slashed with all his strength, the Thunder Punishment incarnation once again used the divine power to turn into nothingness.

"It's this magic power again......"

Yan Furan's eyelids jumped, this thunder punishment incarnation once again used the magic power of turning into a void, the biggest reason why his eyelids jumped was because he was too tired, that sword slashed, whether it was the borrowed power or the strength of his whole body was drained, he could still support it, because he wanted to see the final result of the last blow.

"Divine power to sword ......"

There was a look of anticipation in everyone's eyes, this was the final blow, a fateful showdown.

"You must win, my father will definitely win. ”

The eyes of the three brothers of Emperor Yan Qing looked at the brilliant sword light, and they thought silently in their hearts, they believed that their father would defeat the Thunder Punishment Incarnation, even if the other party was the incarnation of the Pure Yang Cultivator, it was not as good as their father and emperor.

"If you want to win......"

Ouyang Chi was not looking at the collision of sword light and supernatural powers, but the direction where Yan Furan was, seeing Yan Furan kicking me rudely, his eyelids drooping, Ouyang Chi knew that Yan Furan had reached the limit, and he no longer had the ability to fight again.

He knew the strength of the Pure Yang Incarnation, and knew the gap between Yan Furan and the Pure Yang Incarnation, but in his heart he still hoped that Yan Furan would win.

Maybe it's to be able to continue to live, so he is willing to believe in Yan Furan, or maybe it's because Yan Furan has never let him down, so the more he trusts Yan Furan at this time.

"This sword ......"

In the endless desert, the mysterious Pure Yang Monk's eyes narrowed, his face showed a trace of surprise, his mouth rolled over, and he muttered in a low voice: "Divine power, will it be broken by the extreme of swordsmanship?"

His eyes showed a hint of anticipation, the Yaotai Domain had been in decline for too long, and he had been lonely for too long, eager to be lively.

If that junior of Yan Kingdom is defeated, he will continue to wait, although he is a pure yang monk and his state of mind is detached, but the fifty thousand years of waiting has already made him a little impatient.

He naturally hoped that the juniors of Yan Kingdom could win, after all, he didn't want to end up in this endless desert.

"It's time to win or lose. ”

Qi Min, Ouyang Yunfan, and Ling Feng's faces became extremely solemn, and there was a look of nervousness in their eyes.

This is a duel between mortals and pure yang, for some reason, Qi Min's heart at this moment is not on the side of the thunder punishment incarnation, for her who grew up listening to the powerful stories of pure yang, she has established an invincible mentality of pure yang in her heart.

But this was not her intention, it was imposed on her by others, and she wanted to break this psychological barrier and establish her own invincible belief.

However, if she really wanted to face Chunyang, she couldn't raise a trace of resistance.

If, if this mysterious powerhouse of the Yan Kingdom can fight against Pure Yang with the realm of entering the gods, and defeats it, then she will definitely be able to.

So, be sure to win!

Unlike Qi Min, Ouyang Yunfan is the same as the mysterious powerhouse of the Yan Kingdom who was defeated by the Thunder Punishment Incarnation, only in this way will those two evil seeds die quietly and will not be discovered by Qi Min.

Qi Min is definitely one of the most outstanding Tianjiao in the world, few people can compare with Qi Min, if Qi Min knows that Ouyang Chi and Ouyang Nian are not dead, this woman may not stand on the opposite side of him.

No, this crazy woman will definitely stand on the opposite side of him and even the entire Ouyang family, no one wants to make a feud with a Tianjiao of Qi Min's level, and what is even more terrifying is that Qi Min's origin, the True Martial Holy Land.

The True Martial Holy Land is the top force in the Domains, and almost all the sects and dynasties in the Domains respect the True Martial Holy Land as the leader.

Therefore, a person like Qi Min is something he can offend.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, the sword light that Yan Furan slashed out finally collided with the divine power of the thunder punishment incarnation.

Under the void, the space was annihilated, and the void turned into a black hole that devoured everything, and Yan Furan's sword light instantly dimmed a lot when it came into contact with the divine power and turned into nothingness, and there was a faint tendency to be swallowed by the black hole.

"Do you still have to lose after all?"

Looking at the sword light that was gradually being devoured, Yan Furan's eyelids became a little heavier, and a wave of loss surged in his heart.

If the sword light fails to break through the supernatural power in the end, it proves that he has lost and lost under the supernatural power.

Defeated in the hands of the Pure Yang Incarnation, maybe he was not unjustly defeated, but he really couldn't afford to lose.

Yan Furan was unwilling, but he no longer had the strength, and he couldn't even hold the sword steadily.

"Yan Furan, are you going to lose in the end?"

Looking at this scene, Ling Feng also felt a sense of loss, isn't Yan Furan strong? No, if it weren't very strong, the power that finally erupted surpassed the Soul Cultivation Realm, such a power, no one in the Yaotai Domain had ever possessed it in the past 50,000 years, but naturally he would be defeated by the thunder punishment.

It's not that Yan Furan is not strong enough, it's that the thunder punishment is really too strong and invincible.

"Defeated?"

Seeing the sword light being engulfed by the black hole of the void little by little, a look of loss flashed in Qi Min's eyes, and an unwilling thought flashed in his mind: It turns out that the Pure Yang Cultivator is really not something that mortals can defeat......

Yan Furan is about to lose, maybe the only person who is happy is Ouyang Yunfan, without his help, Ouyang Chi and Ouyang Nian, the two evil races, are also dead.

"Sure enough, the swordsmanship is hard to defeat the divine ......" In the endless desert, the mysterious pure yang power said this, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his lost face was suddenly replaced by a smile.

Scratch and pull!

Just when almost everyone thought that Yan Furan was about to be defeated, a sword light bloomed from the black hole, and the dazzling cold light escaped from the darkness and slashed across the waist of the thunder punishment incarnation.

After the cold light, the Thunder Punishment Avatar gradually collapsed, losing the energy support of the Thunder Punishment Avatar, the Divine Power Void gradually dissipated, and the sky returned to normal.

"This ......"

With such an accident, even Yan Furan himself was stunned by this sudden victory and fell from the void.

"Father. ”

Brush!

Emperor Yan Qing's eyes were sharp, and he rushed out of the big array as soon as possible, went straight to Yan Furan, hugged Yan Furan, and slowly landed on the altar.

"Second brother, third brother, the real test is coming. ”

Holding Yan Furan back, the nervousness on Emperor Yan Qing's face did not dissipate, because he knew what Yan Guo was going to face next.

"Hmm. ”

Yan Qingcheng and Yan Qingxuan nodded, although they were worried about their father's situation, they still held back and supported the operation of the large array.

Wow!

At this moment, rain fell from the sky.

No, at this time, the essence of heaven and earth, and at this time, the spiritual qi liquid descended from the sky, which is the gift of heaven and earth.

From this moment on, the Yan Kingdom became an imperial dynasty recognized by heaven and earth.

Rumble!

At the same time, the earth shook, and the Yandu suddenly rose up in a radius of 300 miles, rising 12 zhang.

In the sky above Yandu, the imperial weather appeared again, and the golden dragon of luck manifested from the glow of the glow, and followed the glow to travel the entire territory of the Yan Kingdom.

As time passed, the glow gradually spread to all sides.

Rumble!

When the glow spread to the depths of the endless desert, the earth shook again, and another ray of light appeared from the endless desert, and a vision appeared in the sky, and a simple and unpretentious tower appeared in the glow.

"It is the land of inheritance, and the land of inheritance is ...... in the world"

Luofeng Mountain, whether it is Dong Yuyao or Dong Luoxue or Fengjia Dazun, looked at the tower reflected in the sky with an excited face, the tower is the magic weapon that carries the ancient inheritance of the Yaotai region, and was thrown into the endless desert by the power of pure yang back then.

"Quick, fast record ......"

At the same time, Dong Yuyao has not forgotten the most important thing, the desert is boundless, the yellow sand is long, there is no exact direction, and it is not easy to find the inheritance.

(End of chapter)