The spiritual power of the black underworld swept through space at a speed of more than 10,000 times the speed of light, Yang Dongqing, and Jing Suixin's brothers and sisters only felt that their heads were ringing like a big bell, buzzing and roaring.

"Eighth-level true gods, they're here!" Jing Suixin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, now he doesn't think about how to make a profit, how to get out is the key. He immediately responded: "Lord True God, that young man is Yang Dongqing!"

As soon as he spoke, the space around him suddenly distorted, and two huge creatures appeared above them.

Yang Dongqing raised his head, his expression was shocked, he felt that his hands and feet were all tied, as if he was squeezed by something, and it was quite difficult to move.

"You are Yang Dongqing, what about the second-grade weapon?" Hei Ming lowered his head, and his voice had a commanding tone, unquestionable, and high. The blurred face is like a black vortex that wants to suck everything in.

"Who are you?" Yang Dongqing raised his head with difficulty, his right hand tightly holding the divine aquamarine. At this moment, he was shocked and extremely nervous in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be two eighth-level masters in the Black Dragon Domain.

Seeing that Yang Dongqing didn't answer his own question, but asked himself, Hei Ming suddenly snorted: "I don't know how to lift!" Then his right hand reached forward, and a huge black claw suddenly appeared in front of Yang Dongqing and grabbed it directly.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of Yang Dongqing's heart, if he was caught this time, he would definitely not survive. However, his body is limited by the distorted space, and it is difficult to move, and how to dodge.

And at the same time as the black shadow made a move, Henglin, whose body was covered with red magma, also made a move, and his target was the yarn on the other side. Finding that Yang Dongqing was in danger, the wool was rushing over.

It was also at this time that the Nine Palace Sphere above Yang Dongqing's head moved, and although Yang Dongqing's body was difficult to move, his mind was not limited by space. Almost at the same time as Hei Ying made his move, his thoughts and spiritual power poured into the divine product blue crystal in his palm.

In an instant, Yang Dongqing's telekinesis skyrocketed dozens of times, attached to the ball, and slammed into the black claws.

Space matter is scarce, and it is said that there will be no sound transmission, but there is a boom in the minds of all the people present, and the void space seems to have turned into water, and huge ripples spread outward.

The black claws were smashed upside down and flew hundreds of kilometers, and the Nine Palace Sphere also turned into a black light, and was shocked and flew away without a trace.

Yang Dongqing only felt as if his head had been smashed with a huge hammer, and this collision made his consciousness a little blurred.

"Huh?" Hei Ming let out a cry of surprise, the other party, a seventh-level martial artist, actually blocked his eighth-level attack, which really surprised him. He hadn't noticed this ball before, the space was already distorted under the joint action of him and Henglin, the spatial changes caused by the ball were inconspicuous, and his attention was on Yang Dongqing.

At the same time, the yarn on the other side was tightly wrapped in a cloud of red magma, and let out a scream.

Seeing this, Xiao Zi on the Thorn Ball attached to the branches of the Thorn Ball and shot towards the magma, and she had to free the wool.

"This plant is yours too, no wonder you have the guts to argue with me. Hei Ming glanced at the thorn ball, and didn't pay attention to it, but stretched out his right hand again, and simply grabbed it at Yang Dongqing.

Yang Dongqing's mind and spiritual power were running at high speed, and he poured in the divine azurite again, and the Nine Palace Round Ball suddenly flew back and hit the black claw.

The space shook and the energy swept, and this collision was more violent than just now, and both sides did not retreat, and the collisions continued one after another.

Jing Lianxin, who was not far away, dragged Jing Suixin hard: "Brother, let's go!"

Jing Suixin hurriedly grabbed her: "Don't move, you can't leave now!" The eighth-level true god didn't say to let us leave, if we leave, we will be killed." ”

At the moment when they were talking, Yang Dongqing, who was fighting, couldn't hold it anymore, and the strength of the eighth-level master was beyond imagination. The Nine Palace Ball is his strongest attack, but when he collides with the opponent, he doesn't have the upper hand at all.

Not only that, every collision between the two sides would make Yang Dongqing's brain suffer a heavy blow, and his control over the Nine Palace Sphere would become weaker and weaker. Almost instantaneously, he was at a disadvantage.

On the other side, the thorn ball's branches hit the lava that wrapped the yarn. However, such an attack will not have any effect on the magma. What works is the mucus secreted by the spike ball. Almost as soon as the branches shattered, black slime covered the red magma.

Just as Hei Ming discovered the Nine Palace Ball, Henglin also let out a cry of interest, and the red magma suddenly loosened the yarn and returned to him with black slime.

Then, as soon as he reached out, the black slime peeled away from the magma, imprisoned in space, and twisted and writhing in the twisted space.

"That's a good thing!" the magma on Henglin's body sped up the flow speed, and then with a wave of his hand, he grabbed it towards the thorn ball.

Inside the space, the fairy was still staring at the outside, not saying a word.

"Xiao Xian, why don't you help him? That's an eighth-level martial artist. The blue golem spoke anxiously.

"It's okay, I know in my heart, let him see the gap between himself and level eight. The fairy said.

Just as her words fell, the battlefield outside changed, and when the Nine Palace Ball collided with Hei Ming's palm again, it was actually grabbed by the other party in the palm of his hand.

"Ah~" Yang Dongqing only felt that his head was about to explode, and the thoughts attached to the Nine Palace Ball were instantly retracted.

"Hahaha......" Hei Ying laughed, pinched the Nine Palace Ball with his huge claws, and said: "It turned out to be a third-grade weapon, and it doesn't have a weapon spirit yet, it's a good thing! ”

In the midst of laughter, Hei Ming shot again and grabbed Yang Dongqing: "Tell me, where is the second-grade weapon!"

Yang Dongqing stared at the black giant claw, his face was pale, the strength of the eighth-level master was too strong, he had no room for resistance at all, the situation at this time was just like when he faced Mo Feng, there was no hope of winning......

At the same time, a billion light-years away from here, the Drew Federation. In the river system where this small force is located, there is an incomparably huge planet, comparable to an ordinary star system. In the western part of the planet, the earth is trembling, and a black mountain is slowly rising upward.

"Roar~" Suddenly an earth-shattering roar sounded, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, and the anti-rolling clouds and air currents spread outward, reaching hundreds of millions of kilometers away. Two rounds of dark yellow sunlight suddenly appeared at the front of the peak.

The next moment, the black mountains suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the heavens and the earth were quiet in an instant.