Ghost Xiao Changyuan subconsciously raised his arm to block the grid, and at the same time relieved slightly.

However, before he could breathe again, the majestic morning sun behind him, which he didn't know when, shone at the same time!

- In an instant, Ghost Howling Changyuan forgot to breathe.

What followed was a dazzling explosion of high temperature expansion. The rocks poured out, shaking the surrounding blood mist.

Like a pitch-black and crazy waterfall, the aftermath of two violent moves dragged the surrounding hills, and the already broken mountain completely collapsed again.

Black smoke fell, but the dawn in the sky was clear, as if symbolizing the end of the high.

And at the core of the move explosion, the two bright sword lights shone brightly, like red thunder in his hand.

He stopped in mid-air, gasping for breath. I never thought that this blow would really work, Ghost Howling Changyuan should have fallen off the cliff at this moment, although he knew that it would be difficult to kill him with one blow, but at least it could cause a lot of trauma.

Looking at the confrontation from a higher place, Su Bezhi and Poinsettia Plum made their way through the fog caused by the explosion, looking scarred, and barely managed to join up with Plunder Chongming.

"What, where are the others?" Although Su Bezhi was covered in blood, he still squeezed out a smile and asked.

Poinsettia Plum coughed twice beside her. He pointed to the abyssal that was bubbling with ashes under his feet, signaling that it was underneath.

Floating out of thin air, the physical strength of Su Bezhi and the two of them was almost exhausted. Plunder Chongming told them to retreat and rest, and the rest of the battle was the final battle between him and Ghost Xiao Changyuan.

"You didn't point to the moon...... Ahem, be careful. Su Bezhi wanted to say more, but he couldn't suppress his injuries anymore, and coughed violently while holding his chest. Poinsettia Mei stepped forward to support him, and the two of them nodded with Plunder Chongming, then turned around and stepped back.

The two of them were seen to leave, and soon the dark smoke and dust obscured the vision. The choking sand kept pouring into his throat, and he looked down at the treacherous silence below, frowning.

The abyss below is like a nest that opens wide to the sky.

Gradually, he sensed that something was wrong.

Right at his feet, among the original smoke and dust, there were still wisps of white mist. Fused with the remnants of the blood mist, it looked as if it was in the air, forming a large starry sky with endless blood droplets in sight!

Suddenly, he felt the majestic pressure coming from him!

At the same time, the two of them, Poinsettia Plum and Su Bezhi, had just withdrawn not far away, and their toes had just touched the ground, and at the same moment, they were buried by the dark aura from the ground!

Suddenly, like the sound of a drum in the ground, the ground trembled at the same time. The sleepless power from Jiuquan bathed in the darkest evil aura of the blood pool, as if it had been reborn, and heaven and earth were confined to it.

The ground shattered into large chunks and sank into the mud. The gurgling bubbles burst out in a row, like boiling dough, as if to be madly encouraged by this most cordial force.

Covering the sky and the sun, the people who were originally fighting on the ground were also shocked when they saw this.

"This should be...... The last fight of the Devil's Howling Abyss. Dongfang Shiming's cheeks slid with sweat drops, and the soles of his shoes were already soaked with mud.

Yue Tianhan and the three of them are fighting with the puppet at the moment. Even though they had noticed such an abnormality, they had no time to be distracted at the moment.

But the most shocking thing was the three people who were not far away.

"White Smoke...... White smoke is coming! Just as the black fog obscured the sky for the last time, Su Bezhi looked up with all his might, shouting.

"We've got to hold on." Poinsettia Plum barely grabbed the trace of the cold kite, and stood up, "I have to go and help plunder Chongming." ”

However, before everyone could make a move, at the moment when the dense black mist formed a closed position in the sky, a certain force in the ground suddenly poured out!

At the same time, a silent whisper rushed into everyone's minds:

"The Secret Method of the Heavenly Coffin...... Don't bury the door of death. ”

"Bu Xiao's Blood Cut: Heavenly Migration Chapter, Nine Death Palm Wheels!"

The voice was so loud that it even shook everyone's minds, and blood flowed from their eardrums.

However, hearing the verdict at this moment, Plunder Chongming suddenly changed color: "This is ...... The Heavenly Coffin Clan's secret magic was once passed down. ”

However, it was too late. In an instant, the Heaven and Earth that were covered by the black mist had turned into an inescapable coffin of death. The hex will continue to bounce after hitting a wall, and it cannot be dodged unless it is directly attacked.

When he thought about it like this, he looked down again, only to see that in the vast ground and in the pitch black vision, a huge round of bright red and terrifying roulette circles had suddenly appeared. It seems to be an opening connecting to purgatory, and you don't have to get close to it, you can already feel the boundless death, filling the heavens and the earth.

Everyone below, including the puppet, was also obscured by the bright red light of the formation.

Plunder Chongming couldn't help but be shocked. The people below will never be able to resist such an absolute power, they must flee!

But...... The huge chakra is vast. They're still a long way from the border – but they don't have much time!

The light is great, and the light is heavy, and he makes a decision immediately, without even thinking about it.

Suddenly, his body disappeared from high in the sky. turned to Fu Yunge and the others, and suddenly appeared!

"It's senior!" Fu Yunge stood at the front and shouted.

The red light was bubbling and bubbling, and in the blink of an eye, the boundless plasma cannon was about to penetrate. Plundering tomorrow and his line of Ji are swaying like rain, dazzling nine flames, and shining at the same time!

"You ...... Stay behind me! Seeing that the speed at which the light spread in the darkness was far less than the speed at which the magic circle under his feet was activated, he had nothing else to think of, and resolutely ordered everyone.

The heavenly fire scorched his sea of qi, as if it was about to burn every drop of his true qi. But there is no other choice at the moment, since there is no way to retreat, he is the hardest shield here!

The clothes on his body burned together. The heavenly fire in the body of the heavy light is high-pitched, but for the first time, there is a risk of getting out of control.

However, at this moment, another terrifying fire behind him suddenly resonated in a desperate situation!!

In an instant, Fu Yunge felt all over his body, each of them as if they had been burned by flames, and they were extremely hot. Surprised, I was surprised to see that the weapons of the two were actually glued together, and two different flames were connected into a straight line between the two blades!

"This is ......" Plunder Chongming's mind was startled, and he couldn't help but say the name of the flame in front of him: "Yang Shou despises the Heavenly Flame." ”

The red firelight, like a bright red ribbon fluttering, is dazzling and unreal. However, it is coherent with his own white flame, which is enough to see that this young man really harbors the rumored Oriental Divine Fire!

The holy flame is divided into six combinations, and the nine flames of Linlang are the heavenly fires that have been sealed in the Hail Feather Cloud Pass for a hundred years. And what appeared on this young man turned out to be the same name as Linlang Jiufang Flame, representing the "Yang Shou Heavenly Flame" of the Eastern Heavenly Fire.