The black light around Tang Yuan flowed, and Zhao Xiaoyi's ethereal figure made him unpredictable, if he continued to fight like this, even if Tang Yuan was not played to death by Zhao Xiaoyi, Zuihou himself could be suffocated to death, and the red groom around him pretended to agitate, and Tang Yuan was already furious to the extreme.

The black streamer suddenly converged, Zhao Xiaoyi actually paused at this time, the black wings shook slightly, and Zuihou stopped in front of Tang Yuan.

"Want to confront me head-on?" Zhao Xiaoyi looked at the iron-faced Tang Yuan with a playful look, "It's okay, I've had enough fun, I think it should be over." ”

"It's over? it should indeed be over, a little third-order martial king, letting you have to be stunned for so long, is already a lift for you. Tang Yuan's eyes breathed fire, his body was shocked, and with a stabbing sound, the red groom's outfit on his body was shaken into powder, revealing the white handsome robe inside.

"I really don't know who is lifting whom!" Zhao Xiaoyi sneered, the words fell, his mind moved, and suddenly the majestic spiritual power surged out, and in an instant, the thirty seals were suddenly condensed, but all this did not stop, with the change of the handprint in his hand, then it turned out to be ten seals slowly emerged, to Zuihou, forty seals flashed in the sky in front of Zhao Xiaoyi like stars.

"Soul Master! No wonder you dare to be so arrogant!" Seeing the floating seals, Tang Yuan squinted his eyes slightly and said contemptuously, there were only forty seals in front of him, compared to the thousands of seals of the grandmaster-level soul masters in the Tianyun Sect, it was simply the light of fire, so Tang Yuan was not afraid at all.

When Leng Mo'er on the side looked at Zhao Xiao's sky-filled seal, her beautiful eyes were glowing, now Zhao Xiaoyi has not only reached the level of a third-order martial king in martial arts, but even the cultivation of a soul master has reached this level, I remember that before she left the Fifth Branch, Zhao Xiaoyi seemed to be just a fourth-order martial artist! In just a few months, Zhao Xiaoyi has such an achievement, which is really a bit demonic, and at the same time, Leng Moer also feels that Zhao Xiaoyi is much more mature than before, and the immature teenager at the beginning is now moving towards the road of the strong.

"Heavenly Bell!" When Zhao Xiaoyi condensed the printing method, Tang Yuan did not slack off, and with a wave of one hand, suddenly a bell-like thing flew out of the cuff, and the bell rose in the storm, almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flood bell the size of a water tank.

The whole body of the Hong Bell is golden, as if it is cast in gold, on it, there are ancient and mysterious runes engraved on it, and between the flow of golden light, these runes are also exuding a faint light, and a simple and heavy breath spreads out from the Hong Bell wave after wave.

"If you can let me cast the Heavenly Bell, you can be blind when you die. "Tianzhong is Tang Yuan's talisman weapon, Tang Baihong knows what kind of character his son is, he has cultivated for so many years, and he is still a martial emperor, so in order for Tang Yuan to ensure his own safety, he gave Tang Yuan such a superb weapon, with such a sharp weapon in his body, Tang Yuan's combat effectiveness naturally increased a lot, and after fighting with Zhao Xiaoyi several times, Tang Yuan also saw Zhao Xiaoyi's various methods, and he didn't have any reservations at this moment, and directly took out the strongest thing.

glanced at Zhao Xiaoyi sarcastically, and then he shook with one palm, only to see a palm print slap on the Hong Zhong, and then, a violent sound wave suddenly spread out from the mouth of the Hong Zhong like ripples on the surface of the lake, twisting and sweeping towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

The sound waves that make the space distorted in this way are not ordinary goods, and they will be involved in it if they are not careful, as long as they are swept by the sound waves, I am afraid that they are the strong people of the Martial Emperor, and they will inevitably lose their minds, and victory or defeat may occur between this loss of mind.

At the time of Tang Yuan's sacrifice of Hong Zhong, Zhao Xiaoyi's fire dragon had also been formed, and the fire dragon condensed by the forty seals was the thickness of a house, thousands of zhang long, and the fire light was pervasive, and the temperature of the entire space soared suddenly, and the fire dragon dragged out a long line of fire, and then fiercely greeted Tang Yuan's sound wave.

The fire dragon roared in the sky, with a blazing temperature, and suddenly collided with Tang Yuan's sound wave, and the violent ripples spread around, under the impact of the fire dragon, the sound wave emitted by Hong Zhong actually froze out of thin air, but soon the sound wave was active again, as if it was a substance, and the wave rushed towards the fire dragon in waves.

The flames around the fire dragon swayed, and the sound waves struck, and the swaying flames were all lifted and fluttered, but under the blazing heat of the fire dragon, these sound waves were actually dissolved, and the fire dragon broke through the sound waves one after another, and snaked towards the bell.

"A mere forty seals soul seal also wants to compete with my heavenly bell, and it is a fool's dream. Seeing the fire dragon coming, Tang Yuan didn't have the slightest panicked look, the handprint in his hand changed, and suddenly the sound wave stopped, but the next moment, a golden beam of light actually shot out from the mouth of Hong Zhong, and rushed towards the fire dragon.

Boom, the exploding fire dragon did not stagnate in mid-air, and when the golden beam rushed in, Zuihou hit head-on, only to hear a dull sound, Zhao Xiaoyi's fire dragon was actually staggered by the impact of the beam, and the huge fire dragon actually took a few steps back.

Such an impact made Zhao Xiaoyi's chest tighten, and the strong shock turned his body upside down, but fortunately, he had been prepared, and the surging qi and blood were forcibly suppressed by Zhao Xiaoyi.

Tang Yuan's impact was not strong, the huge fire dragon was rushed by it, and there were signs of shrinking, and the flames on the fire dragon's body seemed to be much smaller, but the fire dragon was also not weak, and it did not dissipate.

"Give me a top!" Zhao Xiaoyi waved his arms, the fire dragon condensed by the forty seals could not be destroyed so quickly, at least it had to withstand it for a while!

Facing Zhao Xiaoyi's violent fire dragon, Tang Yuan sneered, only to see that the handprint in his hand changed again, and the golden light that shot towards the fire dragon actually began to distort, and in the blink of an eye, the original golden beam turned into a spiral-shaped golden storm, and the fierce storm strangled on the fire dragon like a sharp blade, and Zhao Xiaoyi's fire dragon instantly dimmed.

"Haha! The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon, and the things that don't open your eyes let you see what the means are. Tang Yuan laughed wildly, under the heavenly bell, all of Zhao Xiaoyi's methods were almost useless, even this huge fire dragon couldn't resist it at all, and under the golden storm strangulation, Zhao Xiaoyi's fire dragon finally couldn't bear it, and it burst open.

The firelight spread all over the sky, dyeing this piece of sky red, like a diffuse sunset, and without waiting for the firelight to dissipate, Tang Yuan snorted coldly, and at this time, he actually controlled Hong Zhong to hit Zhao Xiaoyisheng.

But at this moment, suddenly a thunderbolt fell on the edge of the sky, and then, a pillar of thunder light, with the sound of a dragon's groan, broke through the fire in the sky and fell from the sky.