"No, he's not Long Aotian, it's Situ Yulong!" The man in black didn't answer, but the silent Yan on the side said the answer.

Broken Huangquan's brows furrowed even tighter.

He didn't know Situ Yulong, and he had never seen it, but he knew Situ Nantian, and he had also heard the name Situ Yulong, who was the head of the Situ family.

Broken Huangquan has not stepped out of Rakshasa Mountain for decades, of course, he will not know Situ Yulong, a rising star relative to him, the reason why he thinks it is Long Aotian is because the other party's changing face is indeed somewhat similar to the legendary Long Aotian, he is one of the very few people who have seen the portrait of Long Aotian.

And Lonely Yan is different, he often walks in the world, and he is a character of Situ Nantian's generation, and he has also seen Situ Yulong, so he quickly recognized the other party's true identity.

However, when the man in black heard this, he shook his head with a smile. "I'm Situ Yulong, but I'm also Long Aotian. ”

Hearing this, Duan Huangquan's expression suddenly changed, and an unimaginable look appeared in his eyes.

"You...... Don't...... Could it be ......" Duan Huangquan pointed at Situ Yulong and was incoherent in surprise.

Situ Yulong grinned. "Taiyin Three Corpses Snatching Away**You should have heard of it!"

"Fruit...... Sure enough, it's the soul snatching away!" Broken Yellow Spring's eyes closed slightly, even if he guessed the answer, he was inevitably amazed.

"No, it's impossible, with your cultivation, it's impossible to succeed!" Silent Yan screamed in disbelief.

"What if you use the Ten Thousand Demon Lock Soul Blood Sacrifice **, the Blood Sacrifice for a half-step Venerable Lord and seven Absolute Spirit Emperors?" Situ Yulong laughed even more, and said slowly, as if he was telling a very bland matter.

But his words were like thunder and explosion in the ears of everyone present, and they were shocked.

Especially Duan Huangquan was particularly surprised, he didn't need Situ Yulong to explain what happened, and he always thought that Duan Huangquan thought that he was extremely vicious, and he would do whatever it took to succeed, but compared with the person in front of him, he suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.

"Alright, your doubts have been solved for you, and now it's time to send you on your way. Situ Yulong, or rather Long Aotian, shrugged his shoulders and looked at Duan Huangquan and Lonely Yan and said slowly.

In the face of hundreds of thousands of Spirit Kings and dozens of Spirit Emperors, such a lineup, Situ Yulong was still calm and unhurried, in his eyes, those people seemed to not exist at all, and only Huang Quan and Silent Yan were qualified to let him face it.

"It's not disrespectful!" Duan Huangquan was furious, roared angrily, and the hands behind his back suddenly reached out, and grabbed Situ Yulong who was close at hand.

Since the moment Situ Yulong appeared, Duan Huangquan had already been prepared, he knew that since the other party was here, he would definitely not let him slip away easily, especially after he knew that Situ Yulong was actually a more vicious person than him, he became more and more absolute about this kind of speculation, and any words seemed pale and powerless in front of the existence of their realm.

Only strength is the real last word, and this is an unavoidable war.

Of course, Situ Yulong was also aware of the existence of these two potential threats, so he came to stop them and gave Situ Yu and the others a chance to leave.

"The light of the fireflies also dares to compete for the glory of the moon?" Seeing this scene, Situ Yulong mocked contemptuously, and stretched out his hand to the front at the same time.

Broken Yellow Spring stretched out his hand to grab it, and more than a dozen black flames flew out between his ten fingers, and when he saw the wind, he grew up, like ten giant yellow strong, rotating rapidly in the void, entangled together, turning into a huge storm, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and shocking the ten directions.

However, Situ Yu Huang Qiang pointed out, but only shot out a cyan starlight, like a little Chu Sha.

But this tiny bit of starlight was mixed with a terrifying aura, and the void shattered inch by inch where it passed, and when it touched the terrible black whirlwind, it actually passed through without hindrance, breaking through the layers of blockades, and in an instant it was in front of the Broken Yellow Spring.

Broken Huangquan was frightened, and shouted angrily, his hands moved in unison, forming a mysterious mark.

"Holding the Mountain and Printing ......"

This mudra was pressed, and in an instant, a mountain was formed on the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a mountain in his arms.

"Bang!"

The cyan starlight crashed into the substantial mountain, colliding with a terrible dull sound, and an astonishing aura swept away, and the nine-headed half-saint-level beast that pulled the dragon was instantly shattered by the terrifying aura, and before even the screams could be made, the huge golden dragon flew out directly, and hundreds of thousands of powerful spirits flew back, staggering, and hundreds of people turned into blood mist and drifted into the air on the spot where they were closest.

However, the person on the dragon bowl did not seem to have suffered any damage, and it was obvious that this dragon bowl was also a powerful artifact.

Fight in an instant, and make a judgment.

When Broken Huangquan seized the opportunity, he also used a second move to resist the opponent's attack, not only that, but hundreds of thousands of people and him were all knocked hundreds of meters away, but the opponent's figure didn't even shake.

Broken Huangquan's face was extremely ugly, and there was panic in his eyes.

"Suffer death!"

After the blow, Situ Yulong's tall and majestic figure suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared in the sky in front of Long Yu without warning, and slapped it with a palm.

This palm carried the power of earth-shattering, and the palm of the palm bloomed with a brilliant cyan light, as if there was a star in his palm, squeezing towards everyone.

At their level, every move and every style may not seem to have much momentum, but the power contained in it is extremely terrifying, and it can make the mountain collapse and crack at every turn, and it is extremely dangerous.

"Formation!" Broken Huangquan let out a loud sigh, and before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly raised his fists to meet him.

At the same time, the people of the Quartet woke up like a dream, and each of the strange methods blessed their own spiritual power to the body of the Broken Yellow Spring, and suddenly they were full of colors, and all kinds of spiritual energy overflowed.

This is a magic circle similar to the Tianshu Gathering Demon Array, but of course, the effect is far worse, and it can only bless part of the power on the other party for a short time.

After Broken Yellow Spring obtained this power, the black light on the fist that was swung out was magnificent, spreading endlessly, as if two huge black holes had appeared, devouring all things, mysterious and vast, and extremely terrifying.

The lonely Yan on the side of the "Hell Gate ......" had a gloomy expression, and the spiritual power of his whole body was rolling like a tide, of course he knew that the other party was terrible, this was a veritable lord, so as soon as he came up, he immediately used his most powerful trick.

An ancient and mysterious gate appeared in the void, standing between heaven and earth.

Most of the bleak and eerie roars emanated from the dark gates, followed by each tall shadow stepping out of the door.

This is every real devil, demon, goblin.

Some have three heads and six arms, some have green faces and teeth, some have wings, hold steel forks, some have human faces and beast bodies, and some have human and animal faces, each ghost is full of an eerie and terrifying aura, and the tall body has a huge aura, even the smallest head is three feet tall.

Such a scene is full of weirdness and gloom, which makes people shudder.

As soon as these ghosts appeared, they rushed towards Situ Yulong.

After doing all this, it was as if he had drained his whole body strength, his expression was slightly tired, his face was slightly pale, and his mouth was panting.

At the same time, the two black holes that were sacrificed by Broken Huangquan's fists also flew out, like two grinding discs, one left and one right, towards Situ Yulong.

"Carving insect skills!" Situ Yulong's uncertain and strange face appeared with a sneer of contempt.

"Poof!"

With a slap of his palm, the cyan star in the palm of his hand instantly crushed a black hole, and the originally shattered void instantly returned to normal.

This is a contest of laws, obviously Situ Yulong has also comprehended the laws of space, if not, why can the shattered void be restored to its original state?

"Boom!"

At the same time that Situ Yulong smashed the first black hole, the second black hole actually exploded strangely, turning into a majority of space storms that swept across Situ Yulong.

"Whew!" most of the tall and terrifying goblins also rushed over, densely packed.

Each head has unfathomable strength, and the worst cultivation is comparable to a half-saint.

The terrifying space storm instantly disappeared Situ Yulong's majestic figure, and the dense ghosts and monsters that were like locusts flew towards the space storm like moths to fire.

Every time a ghost rushed into it and disappeared, the violent spatial storm would increase by a few points, becoming more and more intense, and the shattered Nine Heavens Shock, the laws of the Great Dao of the Four Fields would be reversed and disordered.

Broken Huangquan's expression was extremely gloomy, there was still panic in his eyes, his eyes were staring at the spatial storm in front of him, and at the same time, he swept everyone with a powerful force and quickly retreated.

I have to say that the tacit understanding between Duan Huangquan and Silent Yan suddenly urged a killer move, even if Situ Yulong couldn't be buried because of this, at least it would give him enough time to prepare.

The intense space storm is getting stronger and stronger, and it is still spreading rapidly, almost enveloping the void within a radius of dozens of miles, even if it is dozens of miles away, the mountain peaks are still shattered and collapsed by the turbulence of the powerful space storm.

This is a scene comparable to the shock of destroying the Sword God Mountain. Situ Yu and the others, who had already flown nearly a hundred miles to the south, couldn't help but look back, each gasping for air.

Under the extremely gloomy gaze of Broken Yellow Spring and Lonely Yan, a majestic figure actually walked out of the space storm step by step.

Layers of gray-cyan flames flowed all over his body, enough to tear apart any law, and the spatial storm that destroyed everything hit him, but it was difficult to get close at all, and all of them were blocked by the strange gray-cyan flames.

Situ Yulong's face was angry, his red hair was dancing wildly, and he didn't know when there was an extra golden silver gun in his hand.