The dazzling ball of light suddenly flew out from the crack in the lake under the blazing gaze, and the brilliance of the sky suddenly appeared, and the ball of light was suspended above the lake at the very least, and this was obviously the Heavenly Saint True Yuan that everyone was waiting for.

The crowd suddenly boiled, and one after another powerful Yuan Li burst out, and then, one after another, one after another, the figures swept towards the Heavenly Saint True Yuan greedily like a tide.

And at this moment, the Heavenly Saint True Yuan suddenly spun in mid-air, and the dazzling light that permeated the surroundings seemed to be able to get rid of it, and one after another flew out like sharp arrows, and the pile of fast-flying powerhouses in front of them were all shot by the light, and one after another tragic howls resounded, and then all of them exploded into a blood mist in the sky, almost in the blink of an eye, a full thirty or forty Martial Emperor Martial Emperor masters were buried here, and their lives were not as good as grass mustard.

This scene made everyone who was still ready to pounce on them pause, and when they looked at the Heavenly Sage True Yuan again, the original blazing heat turned into a kind of fear, for the sake of the Heavenly Sage True Yuan, although life can not be taken care of, but it can't be sent like this, sending it like this is just looking for death, not robbing the treasure.

The light of the Heavenly Saint True Yuan also dimmed after flying around, and at the last moment, a huge ball of light with dazzling light slowly turned into the size of a fist, and the light that diffused around it was no longer as strong as before.

Naturally, there are those who are not afraid of death, seeing that the Heavenly Saint True Yuan has changed, several figures actually swept towards the Heavenly Saint True Yuan like lightning, and seeing this scene, the others also came back to their senses, and in an instant, the sky above the lake became turbulent again.

The Heavenly Sage Zhenyuan was snatched by the person who swept over first, but before he could put it away, countless palm prints were printed on him, and in the midst of the indiscriminate bombardment, this Martial Emperor directly turned into a mess of rotten meat, and fell from mid-air at the very end.

The tragic battle unfolded in an instant over the lake, everyone rushed to the Tiansheng Zhenyuan, naturally it was impossible to watch the Tiansheng Zhenyuan being taken by others, for a while, everyone who touched the Tiansheng Zhenyuan was killed by the random palm, and in this way, the Tiansheng Zhenyuan, which was originally a treasure, became a hot potato, but this potato still wanted to be held in his hands, therefore, in the chaotic battle, one by one the masters continued to fall, and after fighting for a long time, it did not really reach anyone's hands.

Zhao Xiaoyi's side, from beginning to end, he and Bai Yue have not moved, the time is not right, and it is futile to rush forward now, when they are almost finished, then is the time to really seize the treasure, there are naturally the people of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan, from the beginning to the present, they are just spectators, and no one participates, and when the ancient Fantasy God Clan looks at the boiling crowd, there is even more mockery and banter in their eyes.

There were originally two or three hundred people present, but after this round of fighting, in less than half an hour, there were only twenty or thirty left, and these twenty or thirty were still decreasing at a slow rate.

"Do it!" Just when there were only a dozen figures left in the field, Zhao Xiaoyi suddenly opened his mouth at this time, and when the words fell, he took the lead and swept straight towards the crowd with Murong Qing, and behind him, Bai Yue and the others hurriedly followed after reacting.

Wow! A large piece of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, tearing away the dozen or so Martial Emperor powerhouses in mid-air, and at the same time, a vast spiritual force was also pierced to their heads like steel needles, and the people who were caught off guard suddenly changed color, and before they could launch a counterattack, Bai Yue and the others had already swept over, and the six Martial Emperors blasted towards the dozen people, and immediately forced more than a dozen people back ten meters away, because this wave came too suddenly, under the joint suppression of Zhao Xiaoyi and others, half of the dozen people were still injured, and just when they were forced to retreat, Bai Yue did not hesitate at all, grabbed the half-empty Tiansheng Zhenyuan in his hand, and then quickly put it away。

"I want to rob the Heavenly Sage True Yuan! "Seeing that Bai Yue took away the Heavenly Saint True Yuan, at this time, one of the third-order Martial Emperors among the people who were forced to retreat suddenly rushed towards Bai Yue with a roar, joke, we have been fighting so hard here for so long, you will take it now?

And just when the third-order Martial Emperor just rushed over, before Bai Yue could make a move, at this time, I saw Zhao Xiaoyi wave one hand, and a golden thunderbolt suddenly spun out, and the golden thunder turned into a sharp wheel of light in mid-air, and the third-order Martial Emperor cut directly off his head under the frightened look, and the strongest third-order Martial Emperor was killed in seconds without any resistance.

The scene in front of her made Bai Yue stunned, when she was at the Heavenly Saint City Inn before, she clearly saw that Zhao Xiaoyi was only a first-order martial emperor, why did she suddenly become a third-order martial emperor now, she originally thought that Zhao Xiaoyi was just mentally strong, but she didn't expect other means to be so fierce, she underestimated the young man in front of her before, and in this way, Bai Yue's confidence was also greater, and now Zhao Xiaoyi's combat effectiveness is already comparable to her, with such a helper, even in the face of the ancient fantasy gods, there is no need to be too jealous。

Zhao Xiaoyi's killing of the third-order Martial Emperor in seconds also made the others pause, the scene just now had completely shocked them, and the people who originally wanted to grab the Heavenly Saint True Yuan also hesitated, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to rush out of the Lu first, they all don't know each other, and they fought each other before, who is willing to rush out of the Lu to be cannon fodder at this time.

"Do it!" Seeing the scene here, the people of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan over there finally couldn't help it, and in the order of the young man who was at the head, the seven people immediately rushed towards Zhao Xiaoyi and them, and the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and they seemed to be fighting this idea.

"You don't have to do it later, just help me watch her. Seeing the people of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan rushing over, Zhao Xiaoyi handed Murong Qing into the hands of a woman of a third-order Martial Emperor, and then looked at Bai Yue on the side, "They will take the lead and hand it over to me, you go and deal with the fourth-order Martial Emperor, and the rest can be held back as long as you can do it." ”

Originally, Bai Yue was supposed to be the commander here, but in the face of Zhao Xiaoyi's command, Bai Yue did not resist, she nodded, and then the six of them quickly separated and greeted their opponents respectively.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they first started a firefight, and one after another energy explosions rang out in mid-air, and all the focus naturally turned to them, this is the most difficult battle.

Zhao Xiaoyi and the cold young man seemed to have agreed a long time ago, and the two swept directly towards each other without discussing at all, and as soon as the two came into contact, they immediately launched a wave of hard collisions, the handover of fists and palms, and the hand-to-hand combat opened between the two in an instant.

The young man of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan is named Gu Ling, he is the son of the patriarch of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan, and he belongs to the lineage of the Ancient Fantasy God Clan, but he is the third child, and there are two elder brothers above him, Gu Ling's realm can be said to be the first in this Heavenly Holy Mountain, even Bai Yue is only at the level of the fifth-order Martial Emperor, but he is already at the peak of the fifth-order Martial Emperor.

Gu Ling's Yuan Force is very sharp, between the collision of fists and palms, an extremely cold force continues to surge towards Zhao Xiaoyi's hands, this kind of cold qi will be very troublesome even if Zhao Xiaoyi's strength is touched, but every time Gu Ling wants to suppress Zhao Xiaoyi with cold qi, there will be a blazing temperature between Zhao Xiaoyi's fists, coupled with the power of domineering thunder and lightning, all the coldness of Gu Ling will be dissolved.

This phenomenon, even Gu Ling wrinkled slightly, obviously he didn't expect that his cold aura Zhao Xiaoyi could easily get rid of, in this way, then there was no point in continuing to touch hard, and the battle should be ended as soon as possible.