Wan Tian's discomfort was naturally seen by the two God Realm masters, but Wan Tian's body had important things they needed, and even if they were destroyed, they couldn't let the other party get it easily.

"Aren't you afraid of ruining him?" said Yu Long with a smile.

Mo Xudu glanced at Wan Tian, frowned slightly and replied, "Even if it is to destroy him, it is better than falling into your hands." ”

"Alas, why don't you want me to get it even if you want to destroy such a good thing? This was the case then, and it is like this now, haven't you thought about how uncomfortable I am?" Yu Long said angrily, and instead shouted loudly, "If you don't let me get it, then I want to get it for you to see today!"

Yu Long rose into the sky, rushing towards Mo Xudu like a hungry eagle pounced, where his body passed, the void cracked inch by inch, and a thousand black dragon phantoms appeared behind him, and the dragon's head suddenly erupted from his palm.

"The Evil Dragon is born!"

Mo Xudu's eyes were glazed, and he turned his hand to protect Wantian behind him, his whole body lit up with dazzling white light, his palms held the sky, and the heavy palm shadows poured up against the sky.

"Void Phantom Palm!"

Rumble!

The sky rolled up a monstrous wave of spiritual power, overwhelming the sky, and I don't know how many times more turbulent than the one caused by Aolai Peak, and the entire sky had turned into a tsunami of spiritual power.

Such a ferocious spurt of spiritual power was simply beyond the capacity of the top of the peaks, and under the scouring of the terrifying waves of spiritual power, this single peak that had stood for hundreds of years finally could not support it, and with a bang, it turned into pieces of rubble and disappeared into the four directions.

The people of the Wanshan Sect watched the collapse of the peaks, and a burst of sorrow passed through their hearts, but before this sorrow could be vented, the earth-shattering spiritual power rushed over, and everyone was instantly swept away.

Although they were far away from the center of the battle for the first time, the power of the God Realm master was already equivalent to the power of heaven and earth, and in this piece of heaven and earth, it must be unavoidable.

"Aoki, I'll protect the sect master, you hurry up and save the rest of the elders and disciples!" Wan Qianqiu shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Aoki's face flashed with hesitation, and he glanced at the center of the spiritual power storm unwillingly, gritted his teeth, and finally ran towards the elders and disciples who were swept away by the spiritual power.

As for the Proud Sword Sect, the Overlord Earth Sect, the Fierce God Sect, and the Xuanshui Sect, their situation was much better than that of the Wanshan Sect. Originally, the strength was much higher than that of the Wanshan Sect, except for a few who were injured in the previous battle, the rest were almost undamaged.

At the beginning of the battle, they avoided it far away, and the impact was naturally much less, in contrast, the Wanshan Sect was in mourning, the location of the sect was destroyed, the sect master was half dead, and most of the elders and disciples left in the sect were killed and injured, even if they were able to establish the sect again, they were already the last in the Quartet.

Everyone looked at the earth-shaking battle center, and at the same time, they felt a wave of horror in their hearts.

This is the Divine Realm!

If it weren't for the Void Boy here, the arrival of the Long Xuan Gang would already be a devastating blow to the Quartet, not to mention the God Realm master Yu Long.

Under the sorrow and hesitation, everyone couldn't help but set their eyes on the bodies of several major sect masters, only they were the hope at this moment, especially Ao Lai Feng, as the first person in the Quartet, was the only one who could slightly compete with outsiders.

In addition to being frightened, everyone couldn't help but wonder why this Dragon Xuan Gang and the Void Boy suddenly appeared here, and what was the Luo Tianshen Tree they were talking about?

Before they came here, they just acted according to orders, thinking in their hearts, dealing with a small Wanshan Sect is not a matter of being able to catch it, but now that a God Realm master has appeared, this is no longer a simple task.

The sect master's thoughts, they couldn't guess, and they didn't dare to guess, but there was a ready-made answer in front of them, Wanshan Sect!

Everything started because of Wanshan Sect!

Wanshan Sect finally managed to gather the remnants of the defeated generals under the sect, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they were surrounded by people from the four major sects, but they were already desperate and did not resist at the moment, and there was only a heavy dead air in their eyes.

The sect is gone, the life and death of the sect master are uncertain, what else is there to love?

Only a few people looked at the figure in the center of the fierce battle, like catkins in the wind, revealing anger, unwillingness, and other emotions.

"Proud Sect Master, may I ask what we should do with this Ten Thousand Mountains Sect now?" an elder of the Overlord Sect stepped forward and asked, and Zhang Tu's face trembled obviously, and he could see that he was not happy in his heart.

Ao Lai Feng glanced at the lifeless Wanzhongluan with a little deep meaning, and then swept over the faces of the people of the Wanshan Sect, and replied lightly: "The dying are not enough trouble!"

After speaking, he stopped paying attention to the Wanshan Sect and set his eyes on the center of the battle. For Ao Laifeng, only a higher-level battle is his pursuit.

Ao Lai Feng has spoken, and even if the rest of the people have ulterior motives, they will not do anything to the people of the Wanshan Sect for the time being.

This time, they are all masters of the four major sects, and they are also famous figures in the land of the four directions, so naturally they don't bother to do anything to people who have no power to resist, only the Wanshan Sect sighed gloomily, like abandoned flowers slowly withering and withering.

Ling Ri and Zi Feng stood beside Ao Lai Feng with divine weapons on their backs, and one of the three divine weapons steadily suppressed the other three major sects, even Zhang Tu and Lao Chi'er had to bow their heads and take the people under their doors to avoid a safe distance.

Aolaifeng's combat power far surpasses them, plus the three divine soldiers, it is easy to kill them, so they can't help but be unprepared. However, the situation at this moment made them have to rely on the Proud Sword Sect, otherwise if they acted alone, they would definitely be destroyed by the Dragon Xuan Gang.

For a moment, the situation became delicate.

Ling Ri whispered in Ao Lai Feng's ear: "Sect Master, do you want to?" The raised right hand made a downward slashing motion, and the meaning was already clear.

The Wanshan Sect has no power to resist, and it is useless and beneficial to kill, but the three major sects are different, if they can take down the divine weapons in their hands, then from now on, the land of the four directions will be the only sect of the Proud Sword Sect.

However, Ao Laifeng just sneered, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I have other arrangements, wait and see my orders!"

"Yes. "Ling Ri was a little unwilling, but since the sect master had already made other arrangements, then he could only carry out the order.

At the center of the battle, the sky and the earth were already cracking, the spatial cracks of the Dao Dao were like spider webs covering the sky, the endless spatial turbulence was vented out, devouring everything below, the earth was cracking, the mountain peaks were collapsing and turning into rubble, and the top of the entire group of peaks had become the end of the world.

Ten thousand heavens are like a flat boat floating in the turbulence of space and the terrifying waves of spiritual power, and it has changed hands from the two masters of the god realm several times, which is extremely thrilling.

And at this moment, he was covered in bruises, his internal organs seemed to be about to be broken, and the mouthful of blood continued to vomit out with the shock, staining his chest red, if he hadn't been strong-willed, I am afraid he would have fainted long ago.

However, he has no power to resist his fate, and it is predictable that the final outcome will be death or capture.

Since waking up, Wan Tian has never had such a strong desire to control his own destiny as he does now, and this feeling of his life hanging in the hands of others has driven him crazy.

But the madness in his heart can't resist the gap in strength, if he wants to gain the initiative of fate in the two masters of the god realm, it is not easy to talk about it, not to mention that he is the one who opens the spiritual realm, even if Ao Laifeng is such an amazing talent, he is only powerless.

Bang, bang, bang.......

There were a few earth-shattering roars, Mo Xudu and Yu Long collided a few tricks fiercely, and the entire sky seemed to be about to collapse, the sky full of cracks, like a broken mirror, seemed to turn into powder as long as it was touched lightly.

The spatial turbulence swept across the sky, and bursts of whimpering sounds, like unjust souls crying.

Yu Long smiled evilly, "Don't be wasted, I can't imagine that you have been hiding for a few years, but your cultivation has not decreased, it seems that the injuries you suffered back then are almost better." ”

Mo Xudu's breathing was a little short, and his face was a little heavy, "Yu Long, you are not bad." ”

"Hehe, it's a prize, but I still suggest you let it go, otherwise you have to protect this kid while fighting me, and you'll suffer a lot." ”

"Hmph, you want him very much?" Mo Xudu sneered, "Then I'll ruin him, I'll see how you can endure me." ”

"Then I'll see if you have the ability!"

When the words fell, the two of them shot out in unison and grabbed Wantian together, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations collided together, and suddenly shattered a void.

Grabbed and pulled by two streams of spiritual power, Wan Tian suddenly felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, and shouted in pain, but in the turbulence of spiritual power, the sound was inaudible, and even if the two heard it, they would not let go because of this.

Just when Wan Tian was in great pain, a trace of sound penetrated the spatial turbulence and the surging waves of spiritual power and entered Wan Tian's ears.

"Do you want to live, if you want to, just trigger the Nether Seal!"

A word, like a ray of dawn in the night, instantly lit up the drowsy head of Wantian.

Ten thousand days didn't have time to think about it, and forcibly urged the Senluo Divine Tree at the heart. The Senluo Divine Tree swayed gently, and the blue mangs sprinkled down, condensing into sharp weapons, and with the guidance of ten thousand heavens, they went straight to the seal in their minds.

The Nether Demon Man once ravaged the Tian Yuan Continent, and the destructive power in it was naturally self-evident. Although this move may cause Wantian to lose his memory again, Wantian, whose fate is hanging by a thread, has no other choice.

If you can't even survive, what can you say to recover your memories?

Sen Luo Bimang rushed up and slammed into the Netherworld Seal Gate fiercely, but the gate did not move at all, but it caused a commotion of endless Netherworld demonic Qi in the sky, and instantly turned into a powerful ghost and rushed over.

In the face of the crazy ghost, Wan Tian was also crazy at the moment, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, urging the Senluo Divine Tree with all his strength, squeezing more Bimang to impact the Netherworld Demon Qi.

Roar!

Senluo Bimang and Nether Demon Qi collided violently, and there seemed to be a demon roaring in it.

Mo Xudu in the outside world and the two were trying their best to hold each other, but they found that the chest of Wan Tian in the competition bloomed with dazzling blue light, like a round of blue sun, and the rich vitality gushed out, which made the two of them stunned.

"The source seed has exploded!" Yu Long, who had reacted, shouted in ecstasy, and the spiritual power of his whole body skyrocketed, breaking through Mo Xudu's restraint and heading straight for the ten thousand heavens.

Mo Xudu's reaction was a beat slower, but just when he wanted to rush over, his heart suddenly throbbed, and then he saw that behind Biyang, a black mist was roaring wildly.

In an instant, the sky was like being dyed by paint, and the black mist gushed out, blocking the blue sun, and between the steaming and tumbling, a black demon stepped out of the black mist, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the evil intention raged in all directions.

"Ah, it's a damn Netherworld, how could this thing appear!" Yu Long roared angrily, trying to withdraw and retreat, but the Netherworld Qiqi was amazing, where did he leave easily, and it enveloped him in an instant.