Next to the passage, Tu Tian used the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Soul Devouring Array to defeat the huge claw shadow that fell from the sky. But he was also shocked and flew out upside down. Breaking away from the center of the great array, the dragon body of the Void Yang Holy Son flashed and came in an instant.

With one claw, he shook away the two powerhouses of the Demon Swing Mountain, and he looked at the three passages that were close at hand, and the blood-colored dragon eyes turned, and he did not flash directly into them. Instead, his body flashed again, and a dragon claw hit Tu Tian's head directly, wanting to smash his head with one claw.

The big knife in Tu Tian's hand slashed forward, and a blood-colored sword shot out through the knife, and at the same time, from Tu Tian's body, a jet-black fighting qi gushed out, which combined with the blood-colored sword mang, and greeted the dragon claw of the Son of the Sky Sun. The Dragon Claws of the Void Yang Holy Son trembled, and with a force of both claws, he smashed the blood-colored knife fiercely.

His body shuddered slightly, and then returned to normal. Tu Tian jumped up, waved the big knife in his hand and fought with the Empty Sun Holy Son. The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and all kinds of Zhen clan mastery were displayed. Both sides try to overwhelm each other in the shortest possible time. The speed of the two sides was extremely fast, and every time they collided, the hall trembled once.

The two of them are really too powerful, and they are both absolute top Tianjiao in their respective clans. Even if it is placed in the vast and boundless Yunlin Continent, it is said to be the top existence among young people. Among the leaders of all ethnic groups in the mainland, there will definitely be no more than ten people who can compete with them.

The voice of the Son of the Sky Sun roared, and the golden light was all over his body. A pair of dragon claws slammed forward, looking at Tu Tian, it was just the opposite of him. The demonic qi all over the body surged out, and the powerful pure demonic true qi almost covered the entire hall. The aura emanating from him was incomparably astonishing, and it was extremely cold.

The two divine lights of gold and black alternated, sweeping in all directions, extremely terrifying. The Son of the Sky Sun slammed on the ground with his big feet, and the surging fighting qi rushed out, and the ground suddenly shattered into a ball, spreading out like a spider's web, surging in all directions.

The fierce confrontation between the two top young powerhouses will have great benefits and great feelings after ordinary people watch it. Ling Yun wanted to think about it carefully, but unfortunately, there was no such time and opportunity right now. He had to get ahead of these two forces and enter any of the three passages.

His body seemed to turn into a gust of wind, and he instantly flashed to the side of the tricolor passage with the cold snow spear in his hand. But at this moment, Tu Tian and the Son of Kongyang on the other side had already fought hundreds of times, and their moves were full of killing opportunities.

Ling Yun saw the opportunity and stared at the two strong men of the Demon Dang Mountain and the Huaxia Imperial Family, who were fighting in a group in front of him. Jiuxuan's fighting spirit quietly wrapped around the cold snow spear, and in the space of the main hall, the Dao thunder magic elements and fire magic elements also quietly converged into the two small suns on Ling Yun's chest.

Suddenly, the magic power on Ling Yun's body surface increased greatly. The people who fought in front of the three-color passage were all elite disciples of the Huaxia Imperial Family and the Demon Dang Mountain. Although they were far from the Void Yang Holy Son and Tu Tian, if they were compared to the entire continent and all the young generations, they would still be regarded as supreme geniuses.

When the mana converged on Ling Yun's chest, they immediately sensed Ling Yun's existence. They react quickly, and Lingyun is even faster. Before they could make a move, Ling Yun flicked his backhand, and the Cold Snow Spear bit out like a poisonous snake, stabbing towards the far left, the closest to the red channel, a black-robed Demon Swing Mountain disciple.

At the same time, the magical aura on his body was released, and two giant lightning bolts the size of a water tank suddenly fell from the sky, blasting towards the far right, the closest to the blue channel, a Huaxia disciple. And he himself was wrapped in a thick fire dragon, mixed with endless firelight, and rushed towards the yellow passage in the middle.

The disciple of Modang Mountain was in a daze, and saw the snow-white spear that stabbed at his throat, a spirit, and his body subconsciously flashed to the side. And the Huaxia disciple next to the blue passage saw two thick giant lightning bolts suddenly blasting towards him, and one raised his weapon in anger to meet the lightning.

The corners of Ling Yun's eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He himself was wrapped in a fiery dragon and surged into the middle of the yellow passage. Everything happened between the lightning and flint, so that before the vast majority of people could react, Lingyun was mixed with endless firelight, and it was about to pour into the yellow channel.

When his feet were off the yellow channel, there was only one last step left. The Son of Kongyang, who was fighting fiercely over there, was the first to react, his expression was extremely angry, and he shouted loudly: "Little miscellaneous, dare, see that I don't tear you alive." After that, a fighting spirit dozens of zhang long, mixed with a fierce wind, came from the ground and slashed towards Ling Yun's waist.

Everywhere he went, there was golden light everywhere, like the light of Buddha descending. Tu Tian was even more angry, and his already ruthless face became hideous at this moment, which was even more terrifying. Since childhood, due to the domineering behavior of the demon people, he has always been the only one who yin others and rob other people's things. No one has ever dared to sin him. And today's kid, this little person who has been ignored by him from the beginning. not only dared to scare him, but actually did it in front of him.

Suddenly he felt his dignity and was seriously provoked. The anger in Tu Tian's mind was only a lot bigger than that of the Void Yang Holy Son. In addition to the top Tianjiao among those super powers, there were even other cultivators of the same generation who blatantly grabbed things from him. Moreover, he also attaches great importance to this secret realm. After all, it is a well-known demon powerhouse, so what is left behind here must be of great use to their demon people.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't tolerate it even more, and Ling Yun rushed in before him. Tu Tian was neutral with his fingers and shouted: "Xuan Demon Violence, Kill" The cold voice came out, and it continued to echo throughout the vast hall. A hurricane-shaped jet-black storm immediately formed in front of him. The storm continued to expand, instantly becoming dozens of zhang in size, shattering the floor of the ground, and whistling towards Lingyun. With a bang, pitch-black demonic qi rose into the sky, and the top of the main hall trembled.

Ling Yun was startled, and before he could react, the fighting spirit of the Void Yang Holy Son had already surged. The cultivation realm of the Void Yang Holy Son himself is two grades higher than him. In addition, the Son of the Sky Yang is himself the pride of the sky, a supreme genius. Its true combat power is far superior to that of cultivators of the same level. Therefore, in terms of real combat power, Ling Yun is far inferior to the Son of the Sky Sun.

The reason why Ling Yun took advantage last time was because of opportunism, coupled with the fact that the Son of Kongyang was not caught off guard, he succeeded. Not so much luck this time. Before the fighting spirit was close, a wave of energy rushed to the face. A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ling Yun, who was strong and strong, and the surrounding Huaxia Clan disciples and the powerhouses of the Demon Dang Mountain, seeing the fighting spirit of the attack, clearly felt the powerful power contained in it, and flashed to the side one after another.

The Nine Xuan Dou Qi in Ling Yun's body surged out again, penetrating into the Cold Snow Spear. There was a murderous aura in his eyes, and he shouted: "Xuan Crack Palm Heavenly Decision." "Thinking about it, only this mastery can compete with the other party, and it has a faint upper hand. Immediately, the Nine Xuan Dou Qi in Ling Yun's body surged out like he didn't want money. Ling Yun's body twitched, and he almost fell to the ground. In his current state, it was still a bit difficult to use this mastery.

In an instant, a huge silver-red twin blades condensed at the tip of Ling Yun's spear, and it grew bigger and bigger. The slightest wave of terror emanated outward. Ling Yun saw that he had successfully condensed the silver-red twin blades, and a trace of excitement flashed across his face. The two huge silver-red twin blades continued to spit out a cold air.

At the same time, the Nine Xuan Dou Qi in Ling Yun's body was almost drained. The price to be paid every time you perform this mastery is extremely huge. The spear in his hand was raised, and two huge blades of light spat out, cutting through countless spaces and striking forward. With a "boom", dozens of zhang long fighting spirit and two silver and red blades collided fiercely. "Click, click", there was a violent sound, and the silver-red twin blades and the fighting spirit were devouring each other, but in an instant, the fighting spirit was revealed, and it was dried little by little.