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The three of Duguba are losing and retreating, and the strength of the two of them is comparable.

Now the Red Devils are seriously injured, and their combat power has been drastically reduced.

In such a state, facing the tacit teamwork of the three of Xuantian, they are not each other's opponents at all.

About half an hour later, as Long Tao was also hit hard, Duguba fell into a state of being alone.

"I'm going to lose......" Yun Mengyao bit her lip tightly and glanced at Hong Yu.

Hong Yu's face was extremely calm, and he said indifferently: "In this battle, my Heavenly Dao Alliance admits defeat!"

"Throw in the towel?"

The powerhouses on the side of the Heavenly Dao Alliance were all stunned, but they didn't say anything.

At this moment, everyone can see that the cooperation between Duguba and the three of them is extremely jerky, and they are fighting for themselves. In the face of the tacit cooperation of the three Xuantian brothers and the team attack, the three of them were powerless to turn the tide of the battle.

On the side of the Holy Demon Temple, they cheered excitedly.

After three battles, they reaped the victory!

It only takes one victory in the next two battles to get the final victory of the bet, which is naturally easy and proud.

However......

Wang Xingping grinned and said indifferently: "How can you admit defeat, such a wonderful battle, if you don't let them have more blood, it will be boring!"

"Wang Xingping, let me say it again, this first game is my Heavenly Dao Alliance admitting defeat!"

Hong Yu narrowed his eyes and scolded indifferently.

The spiritual fluctuations of the Great Emperor level instantly dispersed, like a rolling frenzy surging away wildly.

Spiritual power is originally formless and insubstantial, but when its strength reaches a certain level, it can also transform into various forms.

For example, now Hong Yu's spiritual power has turned into a strange ancient beast composed of a violent dragon body and phoenix wings, this ancient beast roared in the sky, causing the heavens and the earth to collapse, the sun and the moon were dull, and it crushed towards Wang Xingping's side.

The spiritual tsunami set off by terrifying spiritual fluctuations came like a majestic mountain peak. Look at the book and look at the 〈〈._1◇k to see a to n ̄s to h◇u◇.□cc

The smug expressions on the faces of the powerhouses of the Holy Demon Hall all stopped abruptly, and instantly froze, replaced by scenes of horror to the extreme.

"I—I feel like I can't breathe. ”

"What the hell is this? How could Hong Yu's spiritual power be so strong, could it be that he is already a great emperor?"

"My God, if he is a great emperor, wouldn't there be two great emperors in the Heavenly Dao Alliance?"

All the powerhouses of the Holy Demon Temple were in an uproar.

Why did the Holy Demon Temple and the Heavenly Dao Alliance stalemate with each other for so long, and only now did they start the battle of conquest?

Isn't it precisely because only Wang Jianfeng in the Holy Demon Temple can contain the flood and there is no absolute certainty that Wang Xingping will not have full confidence until he becomes a strong emperor?

If the Heavenly Dao Alliance has another Great Emperor, wouldn't the Holy Demon Hall and the Heavenly Dao Alliance return to the same running line?

"How is it possible? This, this kid's mental power ......"

Wang Xingping's face was also extremely ugly, with an inexplicable shock, but soon his expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "No, although this spiritual power is vast, it is comparable to the emperor's power, but it does not have the emperor's power, this kid is just relatively strong in spirit!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Xingping immediately snorted coldly.

The powerful emperor mighty came out, colliding with Hong Yu's terrifying spiritual power, eliminating each other.

Wang Xingping said with a cold face: "Okay, good, good Hongyu." I didn't expect your spiritual talent to be so strong, but the cultivation of the mere feudal marquis has spiritual fluctuations comparable to that of the Great Emperor. But it's a pity that you're only mentally fluctuating comparable to the Great Emperor, if you really fight face-to-face with the Great Emperor's powerhouse, you will be vulnerable!"

"Less nonsense, let me ask again, I will admit defeat in this battle, do you agree or disagree?" Hong Yu said with gloomy eyes.

At this moment, in the ring......

In order to protect Long Tao and the Red Devil, Duguba has been attacked to the point one after another, and his injuries are extremely serious, if he delays any longer, he will definitely die!

The corners of Wang Xingping's mouth flashed with a cold arc, and he said indifferently: "Wait a little longer!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, Dugu Ba was continuously injured and suddenly made a fatal mistake, and his chest was hit by Xuantian's palm. To read a book※ Look at °C.

The flesh rolled back and spewed out a blinding blood light, piercing directly from behind, mixed with shattered internal organs.

Duguba fell to the ground in response, not knowing life and death.

So far......

The three powerhouses of the Heavenly Dao Alliance have all lost their fighting power.

"Good, good, good fight!"

Wang Xingping clapped his hands and made a crisp and harsh sound, then looked at Hong Yu, shrugged his shoulders and said, "This seat will give you a face, leave the lives of these three little guys to you, take them away!"

"Damn, the crumbs of the Holy Demon Temple......"

"It's too much to deceive......"

"The three of them were extremely seriously injured, even if they recovered from their injuries, it would be difficult for them to make progress in cultivation......

When the black devil brought the three of them back, the powerhouses on the side of the Heavenly Dao Alliance were all furious.

The three of Xuantian were too vicious, and they almost completely abolished the three of Duguba, even if they healed their injuries, their cultivation would inevitably be greatly reduced in the future.

Hong Yu's eyes were gloomy, but he didn't lose his cool, he checked the injuries of Duguba and the others, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, when this matter is over, I will personally help them heal their injuries." ”

"Young Alliance Master, do you mean they still have a chance to recover?"

"How is it possible? Their injuries are all broken......

Everyone asked in shock.

Hong Yu smiled faintly: "Trust me!"

It's also strange to say.

Just these three words made everyone stop saying more and chose to trust.

Hong Yu's heart warmed, and he arranged for Yun Mengyao to take care of Duguba and the three of them, so he squinted at Wang Xingping's side.

At this moment, Wang Xingping also looked at Hong Yu, even though they were separated by tens of thousands of meters, they could still clearly see each other's subtle expressions.

Wang Xingping had a mocking and smug look on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, my subordinates are a little ruthless!"

"It's okay!"

Hong Yu said lightly.

Wang Xingping was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched with a touch of disdain, and said: "Since this is the case, then the second battle will begin, we are Jinling Hou, Lin Donghou and Arrow Yuhou." ”

As Wang Xingping counted out the list, the three strong men with blood and blood walked out.

Jin Linghou was dressed in golden armor, his head was also golden color, and his skin was tinged with a little metallic luster, like a bronze man.

His cultivation is the limit of the feudal marquis, and his combat power is as strong as that of the feudal king, and he is a first-class genius!

Lin Donghou and Arrow Rain are also the cultivation of the limit of the feudal marquis.

Lin Donghou was holding a two-person battle shield and a spear in the other, with an indifferent attitude on his face, he was also a strong man who had been cultivated by the Holy Demon Temple for many years.

As for Arrow Rain, he is holding a bronze war bow, carrying an arrow basket on his back, his arms are thicker than his thighs, and his tense muscles are crawling with green tendons like small snakes, full of explosive power.

In particular, his tiger eyes were even more golden.

This is the cultivation of the High Profound Pupil Technique, which can make his archery more accurate and powerful.

"Young Alliance Master, the strength of these three people is very strong. Jin Linghou is responsible for melee combat to contain the opponent, Lin Donghou always follows the side of the arrow rain to provide him with defense, as for the arrow rain wait, it is to release cold arrows from a distance, which is extremely difficult to defend!"

"Young Alliance Master, let's go!"

The person who spoke this time was Yan Rong, the deputy commander of the Fire Lin Legion, and he said with a resolute face: "I want to avenge the Red Devil!"

The Huolin Legion is united, and he and the Red Devils and other elders of the older generation are brothers in life and death.

The Red Devil was abused like that, which made him extremely angry, and he wanted to cramp and skin his opponent!

Hong Yu was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then looked at Shura on the side, revealing a playful look: "Shura, do you want to play?"

Shura's identity is special!

Even though his current combat power is already comparable to that of the Great Emperor, in fact, even if a supreme powerhouse is here, he can't see Shura's true identity.

As long as he doesn't make a move, no one will doubt that he is an ordinary person, but he just thinks that this person is relatively indifferent.

Shura nodded, naturally knowing that although Hong Yu was asking, he was actually sending himself to battle, and looked at the Hydra Emperor on the side: "Snake Nine, make me a pot of tea, and I will drink it when I come back!"

"Uh......"

The Hydra Emperor was stunned for a moment, and said in confusion, "It's cold now, and it will soon cool off when you soak it......"

Shura shook his head: "Don't worry, a pot of tea is enough!"

"Shhh

Everyone's eyes widened, and they all swallowed their saliva.

This Nima is too arrogant, isn't it?

Three top feudal powerhouses, but you said that a pot of tea can solve the problem?

This is too arrogant in the eyes of everyone.

However, Hong Yu did not object, and naturally they did not dare to say anything.

Immediately, he selected a feudal marquis from the crowd and followed Shura to the ring.

The formation of the three people on the opposite side had already been spread out, and looking at the appearance of the three Shura without tacit understanding, they all showed a contemptuous smile: "It seems that you still don't know how terrifying the strength of the team is, but it's right...... How can your Heavenly Dao Alliance heritage be comparable to my Holy Demon Temple, there is no battle formation for coordinated combat, we can also understand!"

"It's really boring, I thought that after the lesson just now, the Heavenly Dao Alliance would send a few opponents who could see it, but I didn't expect it to be such a rabble!"

"What a disappointment, uh......"

Jin Linghou was talking, suddenly his eyes suddenly widened, the pupils in his eye sockets contracted violently, his mouth opened wide, and there were bursts of "ho-ho-ho" sounds from his mouth.

In front of Jin Linghou stood an indifferent figure.

A cold metal mask was placed on his face, and only two cold eyes like the Netherworld Ghost King looked at Jin Linghou with the breath of death.

And his right hand is maintaining a forward posture, and his five fingers are like dragon claws, grabbing Jin Linghou's neck fiercely, and the slight force is the sound of bones breaking with "Titicaca".

Jin Linghou only felt a storm of death sweeping through his body, and his consciousness gradually became blurred and chaotic, and in the last moment of complete annihilation of consciousness, he only heard the impatient words of the cold man in front of him......

"You've got too much nonsense!"

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