Seeing this, Yuwen Dao's eyes froze, and the majestic true qi on his body instantly surged out, releasing a violent force and blasting through the coercion caused by Tang Kongliu.

Then a transparent rune appeared in his hand, and with a fierce pinch, a white light instantly enveloped Yuwen Dao and brought it into the void.

Tang Kongliu fell into the air with one claw, but there was no trace of loss on his face, but a strange smile was revealed.

Then the figure gradually dissipated.

At this time!

Fleeing into the void, Yuwen Dao's face froze, and a strange black altar appeared in front of him, and a layer of dark clouds shrouded the black altar, and these dark clouds exuded a strange aura.

"What is this?"

Yuwen Dao looked at the strange altar in front of him, and couldn't help whispering.

"The Dark Void Altar is a treasure that I just got not long ago, but Mr. Yuwen, you are honored that you will be its first sacrifice object!"

When Yuwen Dao's words fell, Tang Kongliu's figure appeared behind Yu Wendao.

He looked at Yuwen Dao with calm eyes, just like a dead man.

Yuwen Dao was stunned, he didn't expect that the black altar in front of him turned out to be Tang Kongliu's.

The Dark Void Altar, involving the void, made Yuwen Dao's expression solemn.

He turned around and looked at Tang Kongliu and said, "I didn't expect you to get such a treasure, you really surprised me." ”

"Thank you Mr. Yuwen for the compliment, but Mr. Yuwen, if you don't escape into the void, I may not be too sure that he will keep you, but you are the same as I imagined, escape into the void, then you will die today. ”

Tang Kongliu said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his palm, and black runes appeared in his fingers.

As soon as these runes appeared, it was as if they reflected with the dark clouds on the altar.

"So sure, do you think I only have this means, I am one of the leaders of the Yuwen family. ”

Yuwen Dao's eyes were cold when he saw the runes that appeared in Tang Kongliu's fingers.

An elixir immediately appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it immediately, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly under the effect of the medicinal power, and his strength continued to improve to reach the seventh level of the realm realm.

"Let me see who you really are?"

He Yuwen Dao still doesn't believe that Tang Kongliu is in front of him.

It is impossible for a person's strength to step from the realm of life and death to the realm of the seventh realm in one day, so he wants to see who Tang Kongliu is in front of him.

"Frost Divine Fist!"

At an indescribable speed, Yuwen Dao appeared in front of Tang Kongliu and punched out.

Suddenly, an astonishing chill erupted in his fist.

At the moment when Yuwen Dao's fist burst out, the movements in Tang Kongliu's fingers remained unchanged, but a huge black light emerged from his body.

The black light quickly spread around him, forming a huge black phantom in the blink of an eye.

After this phantom appeared, it stood in front of Tang Kongliu and protected Tang Kongliu behind him.

Rumble!

Yuwen Dao's fist slammed into the phantom like a meteorite, and suddenly a terrifying wave of power emanated from the center of their fight.

Bang!

The void touched by the power appeared like a knife-like rift, and violent power emanated from the rift, making the entire void appear chaotic.

The chaotic energy lasted for a few minutes before disappearing, but the void rift did not dissipate.

The two people in the center were also revealed, Yuwen Dao's clothes were broken, and there was a trace of blood flowing on his arms, while Tang Kongliu opposite him did not have the slightest scar, and the runes between his fingers continued to appear and merge into the altar.

It's just that the black phantom behind him has dissipated.

At this time, Yuwen Dao's face looked gloomy, he was actually injured when he made the first move, and he stared at Tang Kongliu with fierce eyes.

He wanted to strike again, but in the blink of an eye, the runes between Tang Kongliu's fingers had all been integrated into the black altar.

The dark cloud that shrouded the dark altar quickly swept away, and the overwhelming dark light fell from the sky, enveloping the void where Yuwen Dao and Tang Zhi were.

In the blink of an eye, the color of the entire void became like a dark cloud on the dark altar, and cracks originally appeared, but under this force, they instantly solidified.

An inexplicable sense of oppression quietly emanated in this void.

Yuwen Dao glanced at the scar on his arm, and his divine sense instantly looked around, wanting to see what the dark light that appeared here was.

But when his consciousness entered the dark light, it vanished, as if swallowed by something.

His complexion was very gloomy:

"Your dark altar is very strange and can devour my divine sense, but it may not be so easy to prevent me from leaving. ”

Yuwen Dao said with a gloomy face.

This Tang Kongliu is a little weird, and he is about to leave.

"Mr. Yuwen, don't be fearless, when you enter this void, you have no chance to leave!"

Tang Kongliu looked at Yuwen Dao and said softly.

As he spoke, the Dark Void Altar emitted a black light, and the dark clouds, which had originally solidified, suddenly appeared countless dark threads.

Like spider silk, it shrouds in this void.

Seeing these dark silk threads, Yuwen Dao's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt a bad premonition.

When he doesn't feel good.

Those spider-like black silk threads instantly enveloped him.

Yuwen Dao dodged quickly, but there were more and more silk threads around him, and his room for action became smaller and smaller.

Strike!

He slapped his palm at the dark silk thread close to him, but after slapping it out, it seemed to encounter an invisible substance, and it penetrated directly, without causing any damage.

He was terrified!

Suddenly, a thread wrapped around his arm, and he tried to retract it, but felt a wave of corrosive energy enter his arm.

The arm was instantly paralyzed.

This thread is poisonous.

He was stunned for a moment, and countless silk threads wrapped him, and suddenly his whole body began to be paralyzed, and he couldn't move at all, only the divine soul was still under his control.

"What a fearless struggle!"

Tang Kongliu looked at Yuwen Dao who was shrouded in dark silk threads, and as soon as he raised his hand, those dark silk threads instantly pulled Yuwen Dao into the dark altar.

When Yuwen Dao entered the altar, the black light of the dark altar began to envelop Yuwen Dao.

The black light was like a demon, uninterrupted and eroded Yuwen Dao's body and soul.

Yuwen Dao's body was paralyzed, and he couldn't use his own strength at all, so he could only use his divine soul to resist the erosion of this black light.

But when he resisted, countless voices appeared around the altar and poured into his divine soul, making it impossible for his divine soul to condense at all.

Yuwen Dao tried his best to protect his soul, he knew that once the news of the soul was news, then it would be the time for him to fall.

His divine soul power and the dark yellow of the Dark Void Altar collided and entangled, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.