The towering Demon Heaven Gate stood in front of the two roaring escapes, the Demon Heaven Gate wrapped in black mist was like opening the mouth of a huge black hole, and there was a wild and restless roar from inside, and the terrifying Demon Roar shook in front of it, and a palpitating and powerful aura spread out.

Because the time when the Demon Heaven Gate appeared was too fast, the two roars could not avoid it and rushed forward head-on, but they obviously knew that it was extremely dangerous inside, and they were about to use their magical powers again to destroy this strange Demon Heaven Gate.

However, Ben Qian, who was immediately following them, suspended behind them, Ben Qian put the sword into the sheath, raised her hands up, and held a dark green treasure in her palm, emitting a dazzling green light, as the light became more brilliant, the black qi in the Demon Heaven Gate surged, and suddenly flew out two black chains, binding the two screams in one hand!

At the moment of being bound, the two screams let out a terrible scream in unison, as if they had suffered great pain, especially the roar of the divine soul on the right, his face was distorted, and he wailed continuously, deeply feeling the approach of death.

But the two of them did not intend to give up, in the face of the threat of death, they stimulated the greatest desire to survive, pouring out all the remaining mana on their bodies, and shaking the black chains that wrapped around them with a clanging sound, as if they were about to get out of the trap.

In the face of their trapped beast fight, there were countless screaming laughter from the black Demon Heaven Gate, which made people's scalps tingle when they heard it, but the black chains still pushed them towards the Demon Heaven Gate, and with a pop, the black gas of the magic fire ignited, and all the mana they had just poured out was infected into Shura magic power, and the light in the eyes of the two screamers quickly dimmed, and the chains quickly retracted into the Demon Heaven Gate.

The moment their bodies submerged into the Demon Heaven Gate, the two screams let out a sharp howl piercing their eardrums at the same time, as if their bodies were being frantically devoured by something after they had not entered, it was conceivable that after they were devoured by the Demon Heaven Gate, they would never have a chance to live.

At the moment when the roaring face on the left was about to be swallowed up by the Demon Heaven Gate, he shouted sharply: "Yifeng, the deity will not let you go!" ”

A huge voice echoed in the air, but it also meant that the commander of the Right Dragon Martial Legion, who was known as the first military general of the Great Martial Country, had died, and since then the Great Martial Legion has lost a powerful and experienced general.

Although Yi Xiao was killed here and died a miserable death, it is undeniable that Yi Xiao does have strong enough combat strength, and the Right Dragon Martial Army led by him is also a fierce and brave army, and his war command ability has also been shown, after all, he has set a trap in the southwest state to slaughter tens of thousands of Buddhist monks.

It's a pity that he encountered a wind, and encountered too many strange things in the process of fighting, which limited his combat power and his cultivation strength was inexplicably damaged, and at the same time, Yifeng, Fire Monkey, Liu Yi and Xuanluan Xiaofudie and others are all talented existences in this heaven and earth, although the Wind Roar Army led by them is still much inferior to the Dragon Martial Army, but under the leadership of these legendary figures, it is like a tough rock in the vast torrent, as long as they don't fall, the torrent can't destroy it.

What's more, this torrent is not endless, and there is a time when the torrent will run out.

The scene of the battle in the sky was witnessed by the thousands of soldiers of the two armies below, but they showed very different reactions. The soldiers of the Dawu Legion led by the Long Wu Army were in turmoil, and the battle spirit faded like a tide, and all the monks and soldiers of the Wind Roar Army were like a boulder falling to the ground in their hearts, and they let out a sigh of relief, and their originally tired bodies burst out with strong battle intent again, their faces turned red with excitement, and they all roared, this battle, it's time to end!

Yifeng looked at the battle situation below, his heart was settled, he looked at Ben Qian, Ben Qian had just put away the turquoise heavy door Pei, and the towering Demon Heaven Gate gradually turned into wisps of black mist and dissipated, she turned around and looked at Yifeng.

Yifeng was suddenly startled, because he saw the cold gaze projected in Ben Qian's eyes, and the pitch-black eyes were like two cold stars, which made Yifeng shiver.

At this moment, Ben Qian seemed to realize the Shura anger that accidentally leaked out of her eyes, quickly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then opened her eyes, looked at Yifeng, and smiled at him slightly, the smile was like a flower, her eyes flowed, and she was so tender like water.

Yifeng shook his head and sighed, Senior Sister Ben Qian is also a person with a sad background!

The brighter the smile, the more miserable they tend to be, but they are all used to saving the best for their loved ones.

Ben Qian quickly flew to Yifeng's side, and cautiously, said softly: "Yifeng, I ······"

Yifeng shook his head at her slightly, intercepted her words, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Sister Benqian, what qualifications do I have to say about you?" ”

The two looked at each other, and there was a sense of sympathy in their hearts.

Yifeng suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, this is a completely different feeling from getting along with the little senior sister, the little sister's care and love for him in every way, and Benqian's care and companionship for him at this time, is a completely different feeling.

Compared with the warmth of the little sister, this feeling is more intimate than the warmth, more complex, and more unclear, but you can really feel the surging emotional exchange between the two people, like each other's hearts, converging together, all the sorrows, loves and hatred seem to be mixed together, you have me, I have you, perhaps, that's why I suddenly feel moved.

Heart-to-heart, is that what it feels like?

Would you be so touched when you found the right person?

But with the little sister, the river of the two people's hearts is also surging, you poured into me, I poured into your heart, but they did not intersect with each other, but they each flowed their own.

However, Yifeng really felt that when the little senior sister and Liu Yi looked at each other, just like him and Ben Qian at this moment, their feelings had a strong sense of mutual communication.

Is this fate?

Ben Qian's eyes stared at Yifeng, slowly approaching his body, gently wrapping her hands around his waist, burying her head in his chest, she clearly heard that the heart in Yifeng's chest was beating wildly, just like her heart at this moment.

Yifeng looked down at Ben Qian and gently patted her back with his hand, Ben Qian slowly left his body and raised his head to look at him.

Yifeng smiled lightly, shook his head slightly, and said, "Senior Sister Benqian, the battle is not over yet. ”

Ben Qian's face flushed, nodded, and said in a firm tone: "Yifeng, I'll fight with you!" ”

In fact, it hasn't been long since the killing of the roar just now, but the battlefield below has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the monks and soldiers of the Wind Roar Army are fierce, chasing and killing the soldiers of the Dawu Legion like a mountain torrent.

Yifeng turned his head to look at the Buddhist monk battle group behind him, and said, "Senior Sister Benqian, you go to the back to help, those Mahayana realm monks are almost unable to hold on." ”

Ben Qian nodded obediently and said, "Okay, you must be careful." ”

"So are you."

Ben Qian rushed to the rear, and Po Ya also followed, with Po Ya's protection, even if there were many generals of the Dawu Legion over there, they would definitely not hurt her.

Yifeng looked to the other side, and there were only four people left in front of the huge tiger drum, and the remaining few had either fled or died of exhaustion and fell into the ground.

In that case, let me end the fight!

The wind ran the exercises quickly, the black flames in his eyes burned even more, and his body moved, falling down rapidly, and he reached the center of the pit in the blink of an eye.

He raised his head, looked at the bleak sky distorted and obscured by the smoke and black fog of war, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and recalled that night, when he looked at the starry sky, the sudden fear that first threatened his Dao heart, and then his right fist was clenched, his arm was shining with golden light, and the light flickered wildly, and in an instant, he slammed his fist to the ground, and roared out the seventh form of the Brahma Demon Life Annihilation Fist in his mouth:

"Fear of the gods and Buddhas!"