The black clouds were turbulent, the red rays were born and destroyed, and the giant body of the Shadow Throne was constantly shifting and transposing in its realm, dodging and looking for Fang Rui, whose figure loomed.

Although Fang Rui and the Shadow Throne's martial arts breakthrough direction were both water origins, there were still some differences. For example, Fang Rui was born with the origin of water, and he has been cultivating in the Canglan River for a long time, and because of the "Heaven and Earth God Sutra", he has his own unique perception of the origin of water.

And the Shadow Throne itself has the power of corrosion because of the talent of the race, so the true element and spiritual power that faintly have origin fluctuations are also mixed with the power of corrosion. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he had already obtained a little bit of water origin from his perception, the Shadow Throne would really not be able to find Fang Rui's true body.

"I didn't expect this guy to hide so deeply!, although he didn't condense the Fake Pill, his strength was no weaker than the Half-Step Extreme Dao Realm!" "The Shadow Throne was just a little irritable now, and he wasn't really afraid of Fang Rui. But before Fang Rui could reveal his true martial form, he suppressed it so that it couldn't make an effective attack, which made it feel really depressed.

In the realm of his own innate will, he had to use his supernatural powers and origin fluctuations to find Fang Rui, and the Shadow Throne constantly compressed his innate artistic conception, trying to limit Fang Rui's movement as much as possible. However, it also knew that the flowing water was invisible, and the spiritual power attack cast by Fang Rui was too bizarre, so it couldn't find much abnormality at all!

Now with all his strength to compress and operate the artistic conception, with the supernatural power and origin induction, the Shadow Throne finally forced Fang Rui to make a defense, revealing his traces, but that was all. After a long time, the Shadow Throne even wondered if he was really fighting Fang Rui, maybe he had been affected by Fang Rui's spiritual power hints, everything he saw and thought was an illusory illusion!

Thinking of this, the Shadow Throne became more and more uneasy in his heart, and immediately mobilized the power of the Demon Infant Yuan Shen, and his whole body was covered with a layer of gelatinous black fluid. At the same time, the three eyes on the giant face also shone with a more penetrating red mist. When these red clouds flow slowly, the scenes in the innate artistic conception emerge on them in all directions.

"Damn! My innate artistic conception was completely revealed in front of all the martial cultivators!" After exerting all his strength, the Shadow Throne immediately burst into flames, unable to believe that his every move fell into the eyes of the martial cultivators around him from beginning to end.

Without guessing, the Shadow Throne knew that it must have been Fang Rui who had used the Water Mirror method to reflect the situation in the Innate Innate Intention Territory to the outside!

Woo rumble!

Mobilizing more of the power of the Demon Infant Yuan Shen to make the corrosive power within the artistic conception reach the strongest state, the Shadow Throne gritted his teeth and snorted: "See how long you can hide, this seat will definitely turn you into bones in public!"

At that time, within the artistic conception of the black clouds within a radius of four or five thousand zhang, the demon yuan circulated like thick ink, and it was almost difficult to identify the idle martial gods.

Fang Zhe and Zong Bufan, who were watching the battle from more than 10,000 zhang, could only see the true body of the Shadow Throne moving slipperily, and the changes in its aura and the process of mobilizing the Demon Infant Yuan Shen were not clear. Especially Zong Bufan, they can only see the specific appearance of the Shadow Throne clearly when they occasionally stand still.

"Elder Yang, how is the situation now? If it takes ten days and half a month, the junior is ready to go down to help first. Fang Zhe carefully watched for a long time before he clearly sensed the fluctuations in Fang Rui and the Shadow Throne's aura again, and felt that the fight might not end in a short time, so he prepared to help Gong Guoyi and them.

"I almost forgot about the following rubbish...... You don't have to make a move, the old man alone can wipe them all out!" Yang Tian heard this, his eyebrows and beard shook slightly, and his body suddenly disappeared in front of Fang Zhe and Zong Bufan's eyes, leaving only an exciting sentence: "If the old man wants to kill this Shadow Throne, it is just a thought of determination. The reason for the delay is that there are some special reasons. ”

What is the special reason? Fang Zhe and Zong Bufan on the Xiantian stage could probably guess that Fang Rui and Yang Tian were also deliberately delaying time.

Bang bang bang!

While everyone was still thinking, there were sudden frequent rapid explosions below, startling dozens of them to hurriedly look at them.

Seeing a strange light shining, and in the chaotic and abnormal airspace of Gangfeng's energy, Zong Bufan and Yan Moxue saw that within a radius of two or three thousand zhang, there was a sudden explosion of the giant body of the Sin Clan and the true body of the Demon Clan almost at the same time!

Only Fang Zhe could truly capture the Yang Tian who was so fast that he killed the alien martial god with one palm!

"Such a strong force, Elder Yang is really experienced, and he can completely wipe out these alien martial gods with one blow......" Fang Zhe was extremely excited when he saw that Gong Guoyi and them were all shocked back hundreds of zhang unharmed, knowing that this battle would be won.

Boom!

The sky higher above suddenly became cloudless and thunderous, and then there was a vast aura like the power of heaven and earth, which made all the martial cultivators below tremble in shock, and they were on guard. Even Yang Tian, as well as Fang Rui, and the Shadow Throne, are unavoidable.

Zong Bufan and Yan Moxue were on the innate platform, and they were all heartbroken by this untouchable vast power. I realized that in front of this great power, I was so small that I was not even as good as an ant!

Boom!

Just when the martial cultivators were in a feeling that seemed to be slow and fast, and they didn't dare to look up, a thunderous sound suddenly appeared in the sky again, and then another vast aura fluctuation emerged, enveloping half of the sky.

At this moment, all the martial cultivators on the Terran side felt a sense of relief all over their bodies, knowing that the extreme powerhouse of their clan had already made a move. As for whether it is the extreme path powerhouse of the Chaowu Kingdom, no one thinks about this question, and they all look up to the sky, trying to get a little bit of extreme opportunity.

"What's that?" Under the power of the Extreme Dao, everyone returned to the real world, and immediately someone noticed an unknown black cloud in the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, everyone was startled by the short explosion heard from high in the sky, and they all followed the reputation. Mu Liantian and Gu Bo, who had better eyesight, watched intently, only to vaguely see vague afterimages shuttling between the alien martial gods, and bombarded these alien martial gods one by one.

"Great! I don't know if it was Elder Fang or Elder Yang who made the move? It was so strong that the aura fluctuated, and it must be an alien throne in the black clouds!" Mu Liantian and the other martial saints flew up, carefully sensing the movement in the sky, their hearts were surging, and their battle intent was excited.

Qiu Lan was in charge of the overall situation below, and when he received Mu Liantian's transmission, he immediately excitedly informed the other Martial Venerable Martial Saints of the situation truthfully, attracting cheers like a tsunami from the mountains.

At the same moment, Fang Zhe saw that there were extreme powerhouses interfering with the battle in the sky, and he secretly felt that it was not good, so he hurriedly asked Zong Bufan to descend from the Xiantian platform, and he flew towards Gong Guoyi and them, seizing the time to kill the alien martial gods.

"Stop--if you dare to strike again, this seat will definitely devour you alive!" Suddenly, when the Xiantian platform had just fallen two or three thousand feet, a deafening thunder sounded in the sky behind the alien military camp, as if it was a foreign race and a strong person from the throne rushed to support, and transmitted the sound to the battlefield with spiritual power.

It turned out that Yang Tian's reaction just now was the fastest, and he expected that the extreme powerhouses of the two sides were facing each other in secret, so he seized the opportunity to kill the alien martial god. At most, these alien martial gods whose strength is equivalent to that of the human race's innate ten-layer realm martial gods have no power to resist at all, and they don't even have time to react, so they are killed one by one by Yang Tian, whose strength is already at the level of the innate supreme powerhouse!

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to threaten the old man!" At this moment, he was stabbed by a spiritual force from afar, Yang Tian was not moved at all, and after the martial god of the evil clan was blasted with one palm, the white light on his body erupted, and the whole person was as invisible.

Woo-boom-boom!

Yang Tian transmitted the sound with his spiritual power, and he was excited with the spiritual power of the alien throne from thirty or forty thousand zhang away, instantly triggering a storm of spiritual power, stirring the sea of clouds in the sky into a mess.

Boom!

"You're dead!" Thousands of feet away from the sunny sky, in the midst of the violent rolling of the black clouds, the Shadow Throne locked on Fang Rui's true body, and approached the past in a few steps, opening its huge mouth, and spewing out a rolling thick ink demon element.

Because of the influence of the power of the Extreme Dao, Fang Rui could no longer use the Heaven and Earth Divine Aspect Sutra to influence the Shadow Throne. In the face of the Shadow Throne's angry attack, he didn't make any retreat moves, and suddenly gathered a martial arts true form that was almost two hundred zhang high.

The Demon Yuan Torrent arrived in the blink of an eye, and Fang Rui's martial arts true form arms reached out at the same time, one left and one right, and met the frontal attack without dodging or dodging.

Peng--bang-bang!

The Demon Yuan torrent with a diameter of at least ten zhang slammed into the right palm of the Martial Dao True Form, only to burst out at the very beginning with an obvious aftermath of strength, and then it was like pouring into a bottomless pit, and was incorporated into the body by all the Martial Dao True Form!

"The surging water, once gone, never return!Shadow Throne, the old man will give you a ride!" The Demon Yuan torrent flowed into the sea like a mud cow, entering the inside of the martial arts true form, Fang Rui guided this power to run around with powerful spiritual power and unique exercises, and finally converged on his left arm and erupted from his left palm at a faster speed.

The Shadow Throne couldn't believe that in just a breath or two, his Demon Yuan had lost his spirituality, and the spiritual power blessed on it was also muddy, just like a puppet that had lost its self-consciousness, being manipulated by Fang Rui at will!

didn't have time to think about it, the Shadow Throne suppressed the surprise in his heart, and the demon yuan and spiritual power in the artistic conception instantly surged in front of him, stopping the torrent of demon yuan.

Zizi-

Suddenly, the Shadow Throne found that his artistic conception was facing the impact of high temperature and high pressure, and there was a critical situation in the outermost part where the demon element and spiritual power were evaporated.

"Old Fang, do you and I join forces, or do we fight separately?" Yang Tian, with a high-temperature and bright white light, stepped on the innate artistic conception of the Shadow Throne, and when the Shadow Throne mobilized the power of the artistic conception to make a defense, he directly stepped out of the True Yuan Foot of the True Form of the Martial Dao, instantly destroying all the artistic conception power within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

The Shadow Throne was distracted and powerless, so he could only retreat temporarily, and at the same time retreated more than a thousand zhang at full speed with his innate artistic conception, and threw out Yangtian's true yuan big foot by the trend.

"I'll leave that fire-playing beast to you, you'd better stay away, and don't get in the way of my tricks around here. "Fang Rui's martial arts true form has taken more than a thousand steps in the territory, and he has followed the movement of the Shadow Throne closely, and there is no pressure at all.

Yang Tian laughed, and his figure immediately burst through the air, taking two or three thousand away, and a cloud of red light and shadow rushed in front of him.