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Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple......

Seven colors assimilated into a rainbow that shot out from his body, like a rainbow of light, swirling around his body, floating and sinking, turning into a seven-colored rainbow hanging above his head.

Above Changhong, strange runes suddenly appeared.

These runes are either the size of a human or as small as mosquitoes and ants, floating and flying above the rainbow.

Suddenly.

There is a strange and obscure power that covers this side of heaven and earth.

Blazing flames!

Icy Flowing Spring!

Raging whirlwinds and so on......

Different energies appeared at the same time, shooting out from this dazzling rainbow, giving people a sense of holiness.

Such a beautiful Changhong hangs above the head of the clothed person, giving people a sense of sacrosanctity.

"What is this?I—Why do I feel a little dizzy looking at it?" A Heavenly Dao Alliance's King Sealing powerhouse covered his head, and his body shook for a while.

There was also a hint of confusion in the eyes of the black devil.

But soon he came to his senses, his eyes burst out with a dazzling light, and his face became extremely ugly: "Is this the legendary colorful dance?"

"That's right, this is the Colorful Dance!" Zuo Lao nodded proudly.

The right old man grinned: "The Colorful Dance is a supreme secret method of my Heavenly Machine Gate, and it is a secret method that specializes in attacking other people's souls. The colorful dance condensed by the powerful spiritual power of my young master is enough to make those veteran emperor powerhouses fall into an endless illusion, not to mention just Hong Yu?"

"Little girl, this time the old man is going to win!" Zuo Lao looked at Yun Mengyao with a smile.

Yun Mengyao's face was a little pale, and his white teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and said, "Impossible, my brother will definitely win!"

"How naïve!"

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It is enough to make the old emperor powerhouse fall into an endless illusion, and Hong Yu is just a king-level cultivator, can he stop it?

Everyone's eyes were staring at the martial arts arena without blinking.

............

Facing the colorful dance in front of you.

Hong Yuyi was shocked in his heart, but he quickly regained his composure, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a mocking look: "Is it really good to play with the power of the soul in front of me?"

Hong Yu suddenly felt that his children were a little bullying!

When he had never reached the realm of the king, the strength of his soul was comparable to that of the Great Emperor, and now he has experienced the test of the Western Emperor, not only has his cultivation improved, but even the power of his soul has also improved again.

Even though it has never reached the supreme level of soul strength, it is still among the top first-class in the Great Emperor level.

As for the man of clothes, although his spiritual power has also reached the level of the Great Emperor, he is only a newcomer to the Great Emperor.

Even though he has a powerful secret method to amplify the power of soul attacks, he can win in one battle in the face of ordinary veteran emperor powerhouses, but when his opponent is replaced by Hong Yu, can he still succeed?

"Colorful Dance Infinite Fantasy!"

The man in the clothes grinned and showed a hideous smile, and between opening and closing his mouth, he slowly spit out a few indifferent words.

When these words condensed into substantial runes, they affected the seven-colored rainbows in the air, turning into a series of Changhong and flying towards Hong Yu.

“！”

The man of clothes said indifferently.

A huge golden "fan" character suddenly flew out, carrying a cloud of yellow light, enveloping Hong Yu in it.

Hong Yu's skin reflected a dull yellow.

He felt that everything in front of him had become blurred, and the facial features of the man in the clothes had gradually disappeared, turning into a blurred afterimage.

Immediately after that, the whole world is spinning.

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"Huh, what a mysterious soul method, the reality of this illusion is even better than my phantom heavenly eyes. It seems that the martial arts inheritance in this so-called forbidden land is indeed stronger than I imagined, and I can use the shadow martial space to analyze the mysteries of this illusion secret method and improve my phantom heavenly eyes!" Hong Yu thought so in his heart, he closed his eyes and began to comprehend this colorful dance.

And all this in the eyes of outsiders, but Hong Yu closed his eyes and didn't move after being hit by the colorful dance.

It's like a way!

"Hahaha, you can't stop the first word trick alone. Hong Yu, Hong Yu, you're just like that!" With a smug smile on his face, the man in clothes stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, revealing a touch of forest, "Next is earth, fire, water and wind, kill!"

"Boom, boom!"

Beams of orange, red, blue, and cyan light wrapped around Hong Yu at the same time.

The orange soil turned into towering mountain peaks, smashing towards Hong Yu, crushing him to the ground.

The red flames condensed into a sea of fire, scorching Hong Yu.

An endless stream of blue waves swept in, hitting Hong Yu's body like a tsunami.

The cyan weathering turned into hundreds of meters and thousands of meters of huge wind blades, ruthlessly cutting Hong Yu......

These are all spiritual attacks, which will not hurt Hong Yu's physical body, but directly attack the soul.

The man of clothes looked at Hong Yu who was lying motionless on the ground, and the smile on his face became more and more hideous: "Jiji, there has never been a peer who can block the colorful dance of Young Master Ben and be intact." Even if your mental strength is very strong and you can withstand these spiritual devastation, when Young Master Ben's attack is over, even if you wake up, your soul will suffer a heavy blow, and then Young Master Ben will be able to pinch you to death with one hand!"

"Hahaha, Lord of the Flood Desolation Alliance, I'm really embarrassed, it seems that my young master is superior in this battle!" Zuo Lao grinned.

His words were smug.

On the side, Wang Jianfeng also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Hong Huang with a cruel smile: "Hong Huang, you just wait for your baby son to become an idiot!"

Hong Huang's face was calm, without joy or sorrow, as if everything was not in his eyes.

His calm gaze swept at Zuo Lao and Wang Jianfeng, and said indifferently: "The battle is not over yet!"

"Hahaha, your son has become a fish on the chopping board motionless, and he is slaughtered by the young master, and you still say that the battle is not over? This is not self-deception? Could it be that you think there will be a miracle born?" Wang Jianfeng sneered.

He will not miss any opportunity to fight the flood.

In the face of the left old man and the right old man Hong Huang still maintained an indifferent attitude, he naturally did not have a good face in the face of Wang Jianfeng.

Hong Huang sneered, and the powerful supreme aura on his body forced him, pressing Wang Jianfeng's body, and he was caught off guard by the blood-red spit out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at Hong Huang angrily: "You, what do you want to do?"

Hong Huang said coldly: "One more nonsense, the deity will directly burn the true spirit and destroy you!"

"You ......"

Wang Jianfeng opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Other supremes might be worried that burning the true spirit would cause their cultivation to regress or even die here, but he knew that the flood would definitely be able to do it.

immediately went to be a quiet beautiful man on the side.

Elder Zuo and Elder Right frowned respectively, didn't say anything, and looked towards the center of the martial arts arena.

Now......

The man of clothes has already performed seven kinds of attacks in the colorful dance one after another, seeing that Hong Yu has not moved for a long time, the man of clothes breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards Hong Yu with a halberd in his hand.

"Boy, Young Master Ben originally wanted to accept you as a slave, but you have repeatedly provoked Young Master Ben, if you don't kill you, how can Young Master Ben's face be saved? Remember to be smart when you are reincarnated in the next life, there are some people you can't afford to offend!"

Time.

The entire arena fell into infinite silence, as if everything had stopped, and the void had stopped.

This halberd was about to fall on Hong Yu's head, and his head was directly bombarded and exploded.

On the side of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, except for Hong Huang, who always maintained calm, everyone else sat up straight and tried to rush down the martial arts arena to save Hong Yu.

The two elders on the left and right and Wang Jianfeng looked excited and excited.

Their expressions all remained motionless, and the facial features of the man in the clothes were distorted, maintaining the smug and flamboyant mood of this halberd about to be acquired.

But this scene has not changed for a long time.

The man in the clothes seemed to be frozen, and the halberd stopped abruptly when there was still a distance of three centimeters from Hong Yu, and everyone in the stands stopped for a moment, and suddenly they all resumed their movements in unison.

Their faces were all stunned, and they looked at the clothed man standing like a wood sculpture in the center of the martial arts arena in confusion.

"W-What's going on?"

"Why didn't the young master do it?"

The two elders on the left and right were all staring wide-eyed, full of doubts.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance side let go of its hanging heart because of this, but it was also puzzled and puzzled, could it be that the man of clothes suddenly had a conscience and would not kill Hong Yu?

But is it possible?

At this time......

In the martial arts arena, Hong Yu, who was motionless in the face of the halberd, suddenly moved.

He slowly retreated from the area covered by the halberd and stood in front of the man of clothes, with a playful smile on his face: "Stepping into the realm of the king, the grasp and use of the Shenluo Heavenly Expedition are also more subtle and skillful. This battle has also wasted a lot of time, and it's time to settle it, well......"

After being silent for a while, Hong Yu grinned and said, "Since you are so confident in your soul attack, then I will use the means you are best at defeating you!"

The murmur had just fallen.

Hong Yu's left eye suddenly swallowed a silver light: "Phantom Heavenly Eyes!"

"Buzz!"

A strong spiritual fluctuation instantly rushed out, covering the body of the man in clothes, a scream of "wow", the body of the man in clothes shook violently, as if struck by lightning, his body twitched wildly, and flew out with a "boom" and smashed heavily on the ground.

The severe pain restored a trace of clarity to the clothed man.

And when he just sat up, a chill suddenly came from his neck, and when he subconsciously looked at it, he saw Hong Yu standing in front of him, holding the tail of the halberd he had fallen with one hand, and the sharp halberd had just hit his neck.

"Gollum!"

The man in the clothes swallowed a mouthful of saliva, drenched in cold sweat, and Hong Yu's indifferent words also came at this time......

"You, defeated!"

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