"Heaven-shaking Holy Son, you want to thwart the prestige of this hateful Terran boy!"

Pang Xuan was shouting, he was actually shocked by a human boy's move, which was too embarrassing.

Yin Zhentian wanted to retreat, but Pang Xu's shouting made his eyes widen angrily.

The bones of the three divine beasts came out together, and he had awakened ten Chenlong blood veins, how could he be afraid of the attack of a human youth?

With this mentality, Yin Zhentian looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the ten Chenlong bloodline patterns on the back of his right hand appeared, and then condensed a hundred-meter-long ink-colored Chenlong, turning into the ink-colored dragon armor on Yin Zhentian's body!

"God of War Fist - Fist Shatters the Galaxy!"

Yin Zhentian roared angrily, he swung his fist out, and the phantom of the green dragon divine beast on his body actually melted the dragon body on the ink-colored dragon armor on his body at this moment.

Yin Zhentian's fist formed a vision of shattering the galaxy, which was a catalogue-like punch technique, with the will and power of the god of war. Although it is not a fist technique that perfectly fits the bloodline of Chenlong, it can double the attack power of cultivators.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

The nine ink-colored dragons that Long Teng shot out finally condensed into a huge ink-colored dragon, which collided with the catalogue of the fist-shattering galaxy, making this area of the sky instantly dark. This piece of sky could not withstand it, and the two terrifying forces collided with each other, forming a tearing storm.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the Flood Ancient Realm, the void here could be automatically repaired, and this place would be beaten into a black hole by the blow of Long Teng and Yin Zhentian.

Long Teng and Yin Zhentian were both swept away by the storm of power bombardment.

The clothes and ink-colored dragon armor on the upper bodies of the two of them were shattered due to the bombardment of most of the power.

Long Teng, who had lost his ink-colored dragon armor and clothes, was as smooth as a mirror on his body, without any scars, and his skin had become a powerful 'leather armor' of the body's defense under the continuous consolidation of the Gengjin Seal Wheel and the Xin Jin Seal Wheel.

However, if you look closely, Long Teng is actually not lightly injured, his skin is not damaged, but his muscles are seriously damaged, and there are many dents on his body. This is because Long Teng has never awakened the Wutu Seal Wheel and failed to strengthen his flesh and blood.

Under the bombardment of powerful force, the flesh and blood through the skin will also be damaged.

Yin Zhentian's Saint Son's situation was just the opposite of Long Teng's, his skin was cracked, and blood was constantly flowing, looking extremely miserable. However, he awakened the Wutu Seal Wheel, and his flesh and blood were strengthened, and the damage to his flesh and blood was not serious.

"Poof......

"Wow......"

Long Teng and Yin Zhentian each spurted blood in the darkness.

Because, the peak duel of the strength of the two of them caused the ink-colored dragon armor on their bodies to explode, which was equivalent to the bloodline divine beast being blown up once, and both of them were counterattacked. The blood veins in their bodies showed subtle cracks.

Long Teng and Yin Zhentian beat the sky into a dim duel, which shocked Yan Chaofan, Tan Yan, Yan Yiyi, and Pang Xu.

Such a terrifying duel of power was really unprecedented, and the few people watching the battle were secretly deducing, if they faced Long Teng and Yin Zhentian, would they be able to take over the punch they had just played.

Yan Chaofan, Yan Yiyi, and Pang Xuan were all confident, and felt that they were likely to be defeated.

Tan Yan frowned, with a desire to fight in her heart, she was a woman who did not admit defeat, she was not frightened by the scene in front of her, and did not dare to face off with Long Teng and Yin Zhentian.

This is the first time that Long Teng has been beaten by a bloodline divine beast, and the pain in the bloodline and the endless pain in the muscles make Long Teng deeply realize that he is not strong enough. In actual combat, there are many means that can multiply the attack power.

Yin Zhentian's inner sense of shock was much stronger than Long Teng's, he not only used the God of War Fist just now, but also used the power of the bloodline divine beast, as well as the power of the green dragon heart. Together, these forces converged, and he was only on an equal footing with Long Teng.

Yin Zhentian's face was dark, because he was now starting to fall into the disadvantage.

When he and the dragon teng ink-colored dragon armor shattered together, the dragon heart bone that he fused into the Wutu seal wheel bone was shocked by the power just now, and there was a crack. The dragon heart bone, with his essence blood, the green dragon heart condensed into it exploded.

"I can't fight to the death with Long Teng anymore, if I lose the dragon heart bone, such a scarce divine beast bone will be an irreparable loss. ”

Yin Zhentian whispered in his heart, and then he urged the Kunpeng Wing behind him to flash directly to Pang Xu's side, grabbed Pang Xu's arm, and led him to soar to the Nine Heavens.

Yin Zhentian wanted to avoid it first, but he still had to find an opportunity to assassinate Long Teng secretly.

"Don't escape!"

Long Teng roared loudly and used the Sword Shuttle Void Technique to chase after Yin Zhentian.

Yin Zhentian's Kunpeng wings waved, flying thousands of miles in an instant, leaving Long Teng behind.

"Earthquake Holy Son...... Why did you run away...... Is it so hard that you can't defeat Long Teng?"

Pang Xuan was grabbed by Yin Zhentian's arm, and he looked at the dense cracked wounds on Yin Zhentian's neck and chest, and said in disbelief.

Yin Zhentian frowned and said: "It's not that I'm invincible to Long Teng, it's that I don't want to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, we are ghost killers, when we are not injured, we should kill the enemy." ”

Pang Xu's face looked a little better, and he said in a sullen voice: "I didn't expect that a human race boy would have such strong combat effectiveness. Luo Bu and a few people died too unjustly, if they were far away from Long Teng, they would not be killed by a punch. ”

Yin Zhentian didn't respond to Pang Xu's words, he wanted to fly out of this realm directly, but when he saw a huge Fusang tree growing at the highest point of this realm, his mind changed.

Because he also knows a spell inherited from the Vermilion Bird Pupil.

And this kind of spell needs to be in the place where the powerful innate fire exists, so that it can exert its strongest power.

"Pang Xu, you hide in the distance, I will lead the dragon into the area of the Fusang Tree and kill him. ”

Yin Zhentian threw Pang Xuan behind the little Fusang tree, and he himself deliberately stayed in the void.

Pang Xuan understood Yin Zhentian's thoughts, and he quickly cast the secret technique of stealth, looking for a hiding place. He didn't dare get too close, Fuso Tree. These Fusang trees, with a slight outbreak, innate yin and yang fire patterns, could burn a Saint Realm cultivator to death.

Yin Zhentian had the Vermilion Bird Pupil, and now he was urging it again, forming the vision of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast, so he dared to approach the huge Fusang Tree.

However, he didn't dare to get too close, he was just in the middle of the ten small Fuso trees and the huge Fuso trees, in this area, he was quietly casting, from the Suzaku pupil, the Suzaku Divine Beast's innate secret technique-Hokage Killing Technique.

The Vermilion Bird Pupil Fire Pattern in Yin Zhentian's eyes was spreading all over his body, and then the yin and yang fire of the Fusang trees around him were wonderfully integrated. At this moment, Yin Zhentian's body became a part of the fire pattern, and outsiders only saw fire, not him.

(End of chapter)