Zuo Xian's eyes narrowed, and the wisps of murderous aura had been condensed into the divine light of the essence of the Dao, and he was about to breathe out. Nature.2.

The atmosphere was very solemn for a while.

Suddenly, the last of the four laughed and said, "Mu Juecheng, don't you think that if you were able to fight with me three months ago, you would be able to challenge today's Zuo Xian Dao brother, right? ”

Hearing this, the long knife that rattled behind Mu Juecheng suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Pang Ting, whose clothes were flying and his face was arrogant and mocking, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

"You couldn't beat me before March, and you can't beat me today. He spoke calmly, as unwavering as his eyes.

This is the deepest expression of his heart. But such a calm was an unbearable contempt for the arrogant Pang Ting.

Sure enough, when Pang Ting heard this, he immediately danced wildly, and the power of blood and qi came out, and the whole person was like a god and demon, and a terrifying aura came out and pointed directly at Mu Jue City.

"Arrogant and ignorant, do you think I really can't win against you that day? I just don't want to reveal my true strength. I really thought that after a draw with me, the monks of your weakest place would be qualified to speak on an equal footing before us. ”

Pang Ting slowly approached Mu Jue City, already ready to make a move.

"If you don't accept it, I will kill you. "Shepherd is still calm, but the long knife behind him is clanging again, ready to unsheath and kill at any moment.

"It seems that I haven't fought for many years, and the people of the Southern Regions have forgotten the strength of the other three major domain cultivation realms. I will take your head today, so that the people of the Southern Regions can once again clearly understand what is the weakest place. Zuo Xian also moved forward slowly, forcing towards the herd city.

Luo Jue, who was dressed in white, shook his head and chuckled, stepped forward, and greeted Zuo Xian.

"Since you have this Yaxing, what do I have to fear as a monk in the Southern Regions? I'll accompany Brother Zuo Dao. Luo Jue's words were very soft, like a breeze, but no one dared to underestimate him.

"Hahaha, since it's so lively, how can I not make it together. I don't know which Taoist friend wants to fight me. The charming smile on Hua Feng's bewitching face made people tremble.

His gaze swept over the rest of the people one by one, calm and defiant.

Suddenly, many foreign monks on Zuo Xian and Huang Zilan's side all changed their faces, and they all had gloomy faces.

Immediately, a few people jumped out and said that they wanted to fight with Hua Fengmi.

"The monks of the Southern Regions also dare to speak recklessly. I'm here to kill you. A black-clothed young man beside Emperor Zilan of Great Qin stepped forward and greeted Hua Fengluo.

This is a strong man in the East Soil. Coming from the Pure Yang Dao, the top great sect in the Eastern Soil, it is an extremely ancient Taoist system, which has produced several supreme kings, and is extremely prominent in the Eastern Soil, almost comparable to the royal families of the major dynasties.

"I am a disciple of the Pure Yang Dao, Liang Chun ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, you're just dying. Hua Feng was still chuckling.

Before Liang Chun's words were finished, he was interrupted by Hua Fenglu indifferently, and suddenly Liang Chun was furious. He smiled angrily and said, "Okay, I won't kill you today, Liang Chun will stop himself." ”

"Prepare the coffin, you. Hua Fenglu smiled coldly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to smash through the void in front of him and smash it towards the pure yang disciple Liang Chun.

That Liang Chun suddenly sneered when he saw it, and the sarcasm on his face was undisguised.

"Even if you take the lead and take the lead, you are a weak person after all, and you can't escape defeat. ”

Liang Chun held a fist mark in his hand, and suddenly a clear golden light bloomed from his right fist, like a blazing sun, blooming with light and heat, flashing everyone's eyes.

As the name suggests, the Pure Yang Dao is the Zhiyang Dao, which stands in the east of the East and is known as the closest place to the sun, collecting the power of the Yang every day to practice.

Once the whole person is done, it is like incarnating into a solar furnace, blooming with the power of the endless sun, which can refine all things in the world.

Rumble!

Liang Chun's fist suddenly met Hua Fengyu's palm print. The huge and incomparable Yuan Qi storm suddenly raged in front of the entire Heavenly Palace.

Liang Chun is like a round of golden sun, every punch and every kick contains the supreme power of the sun, extremely powerful.

Strong as flowers, the wind has not been able to gain the upper hand.

The two of them resemble ghosts, shuttling back and forth, and it is difficult to distinguish them. I saw a golden light and a red light intertwined, and then there was a continuous roar in my ears. Even the void trembled under their fists and feet, which showed how strong the two of them were.

On the other side, Luo Jue and Zuo Xian were still confronting. Zuo Xian's killing light was dark, but a powerful aura came like a raging storm.

And Luo Jue has a breezy face, his clothes are fluttering, and he is swaying. But there are layers of pale blue vitality circulating on the surface of his skin and between his fists and feet.

Obviously, they are ready to strike at any time.

"Behead you today. Pang Ting roared wildly, and a mighty black and red vitality surged out from his body, and then a heavenly qi and blood dragon pillar rushed out from his heavenly spirit cover, straight into the sky.

He punched out, and suddenly a blood-colored fist mark condensed by a mighty blood qi slaughtered towards Mu Jue City, and the power was so strong that even the powerhouse of the Divine Wheel Realm would definitely not be able to take half of the advantage under this punch.

Mu Juecheng suddenly raised his eyebrows. Then there was a loud roar, a bright light flashed, and the long knife he was carrying instantly came to him and slashed at the blood-colored fist mark.

While!

The blood-colored fist mark was slashed by Dao Light at this moment, dissipating into invisibility.

Mu Juecheng raised his hand to hold the treasure knife and then slashed it down, and the cold sword light bloomed with an extremely brilliant silver sword, tearing the sky and going straight to the Pang Ting level.

Pang Ting was not surprised when he saw this, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was blood and black qi surging in his eyes.

With a wave of his right hand, there was a blood-colored Shura Demon Blade in his originally empty palm.

The Shura Demon Blade at this moment was different from the Blood Blade that Qiyan had seen that day. The Shura Blood Blade of that day was only pure and extremely bloody, and it was the purest Shura killing knife.

But today's demon blade has a thick black demonic aura attached to it, complementing each other, like water **melting.

"The spirit of injustice, you dare to integrate the spirit of injustice into your body. There was a hint of surprise on Mu Juecheng's calm and indifferent face.

"What about the anger of injustice, as long as it makes me stronger, what does it matter. ”

"Suffer death!"

Pang Ting laughed fiercely, and the power of the demon blade in his hand was stronger, and he slashed down with three points of force, and went straight to the Mu Peerless City.

For a while, Mu Juecheng's delicate face was covered with frost, and he really had the idea of killing Pang Ting in his heart.

The spirit of injustice is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and even mortals who do not know how to practice will become powerful and incomparably powerful but incomprehensible in killing.

What's more, Pang Ting was already cultivating the Shura Dao, and what he did was killing. If he is completely combined with the spirit of injustice, he will definitely become a new powerful evil demon and bring disaster to the world.

"How can you tolerate those who are willing to fall. ”

"Give me death. ”

Mu Juecheng and Pang Ting also rushed together, the blood light and sword qi were all over the place, and the void in front of the Heavenly Palace became more and more unstable.

And the only many people left, each of them is a true son of heaven. Although they are still in the Nine Heavens of Transforming Spirits, in terms of combat power, everyone has the power to fight with the powerhouses of the Divine Wheel Primal Realm.

And the space where the Golden Divine Mountain was located was already on the verge of collapse due to that world-destroying thunder, and it was barely maintained by those few order divine chains, and it could collapse at any time.

And their fight will undoubtedly speed up the process.

Thinking of this, Prince Lan of Great Qin suddenly changed his complexion, and even Luo Jue and Zuo Xian, who were about to make a move, also changed their complexions, and slowly put away their outgoing breath.

"Stop. ”

Great Qin Emperor Zilan spoke, and as soon as he crossed the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, a golden light suddenly leaped, and the halberd pierced the sky and nailed it into the void in front of Mu Juecheng and Pang Ting, forcing the two people who were fighting to retreat.

Then he turned around and threw a palm at Hua Fenglu and Liang Chun, who were in the fierce battle. The fierce palm wind forced the two people in the battle to block his palm.

The battle between the two stopped.

However, in exchange, the four people looked at him coldly, and even pointed at him with murderous intentions.

Prince Lan's heart suddenly sank, after all, even he didn't dare to say that he could withstand the anger of such four Tianjiao powerhouses.

But after all, he is the prince of the empire, and as a supreme celestial pride, he will not have any fear.

"This space is almost shattered, and it can't withstand our strength, and if you continue to fight, it will only plunge me into the void turbulence again. Therefore, please slow down and postpone the battle. ”

"The most important thing at the moment is to enter the Heavenly Palace and obtain the Supreme Inheritance. I don't think you came to this Heavenly Palace to fight in a hurry. Prince Lan said.

"Yes, we are here to obtain the Supreme Inheritance. Don't waste any more time, if you want to fight, you can do so at any time. ”

"The supreme inheritance is important, and the rest can be postponed. ”

"Enter the Heavenly Palace first, and postpone the rest of the things later......"

"In that case, the battle is postponed. However, Monks of the Southern Regions, this Heavenly Star Domain will surely become your burial place. Zuo Xian sneered and turned his head towards the Heavenly Palace.

"I'm a monk in the Southern Regions, and I'm not afraid of people. Luo Jue replied softly, and then followed.

"You don't live long. Pang Ting sneered, then turned to leave.

Mu Juecheng didn't say much, but just clenched the knife in his hand. The killing intent in his eyes did not decrease by half a point.

On the contrary, Hua Fenglu and Liang Chun, who were the first to do it, retreated without saying anything. After all, they don't have any grudges.

Hua Fengluo still turned around in a charming way, but Liang Chun had a gloomy face, looking at the departing Hua Fengmi, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Cai's battle was defeated after all. He didn't expect that the children of the Southern Regions would be so strong and hurt him.

"Xiao Xiao, get out of the way. Otherwise, you will shed your blood here today. Emperor Lan waved his halberd and approached Xiao Xiao.