The sword light roared in the sky, slashing the heavens and the earth, invincible.

Situ Yi was unmoved, his face was steady, his eyes were as steady as Mount Tai, and he seemed to be full of confidence and fearless.

In fact, this is also thanks to Situ Yi's foresight, the expansion of the Yin Division, the settlement of the Yama Palace, in the name of the Lord of the Yin and Yang Dao, the establishment of the 'Yama Son of Heaven' temple, the timing is very appropriate, many bumpy and homeless ordinary people, looking for something to comfort the soul, in the heavenly sacrifice, shocking, naturally many eyes will be gathered in the temple of the Yama Son of Heaven that can communicate yin and yang, and bring people back to life.

Everyone is afraid of death, and ordinary people are naturally no exception, and they can be resurrected after death, which really makes them inevitably have some thoughts in their hearts.

In addition, Situ Fort provided them with shelter, provided them with living materials, houses, and gave them a stable life, and from the bottom of their hearts, they looked to Situ Fort for various reasons, and the worship was very pious.

Within a few months, the temple of the Son of Heaven of Yama condensed a large amount of incense and the power of faith. Only then did Situ Yi use the incarnation of the gods to rival the peerless great master, and he was not at a disadvantage.

The area shrouded by the Yin Division is undoubtedly Situ Yi's base camp, occupying the right time and place, and he can mobilize the accumulated power of faith at any time, and he is not inferior to the peerless great master, even if the 'Tongming Sword' Wanfu wants to defeat him, he will need to pay an extremely heavy price.

With a vertical palm, the god clone stretched out a black claw, turning into a black mountain range, resisting the swarming many sword qi, and in a violent impact, the huge figure of the Yama Heavenly Son raised another black claw, roared down, and slapped down, enveloping the heart of the 'Tongming Sword'. It seemed like it was going to be suppressed.

The offensive and defensive momentum is transformed rapidly, and it can be seen that the strength of the two is between them, and neither can achieve an overwhelming advantage, and the two sides are stalemate there, it is difficult to achieve a decisive advantage, and they cannot knock each other down. But no one wants to give up.

'Tongming Sword' Wan Fuxin finally saw the opportunity to break his own shackles and advance to the Heavenly Rank, of course he was unwilling to let this opportunity slip away from him.

And Situ Yi occupies all the advantages of the right time, place and people at home, and the contradiction with Wanfuxin is irreconcilable, and the matter must be solved only if one side falls.

The concussive thunder was endless, and the surging momentum attracted the attention of many people, who looked at the unpredictable sky with shocked expressions. There was a violent explosion echoing there from time to time, it seemed that there were masters fighting, but the terrifying shock wave made it impossible for the earth-level grandmasters to get close, and the erupting aura made them panic, and the battle between the peerless great grandmasters, they didn't even dare to go and check, for fear of provoking the dissatisfaction of the peerless grandmasters.

"That power should have been consumed. You give up now, the proposal is still valid!"

"Why lose your life in vain. You still have a great future, it's just a trade, you've already learned, you shouldn't have anything to lose......"

'Tongming Sword' Wan Fuxin's voice sounded from time to time, and his tone softened, as if he had firm confidence in winning Situ Yi. It shook violently, as if looking for a mutually acceptable solution.

After achieving the peerless great grandmaster and ascending to the list of peerless great grandmasters of the Great Sui Dynasty, this was his most difficult battle, and this was still when there was a very obvious gap between the two sides. 'Tongming Sword' Wan Fuxin didn't even take it down, and he felt a little blamed in his heart, he knew that this was the case, he should have made a strong attack at the beginning and defeated it, and there would be no such stalemate and consumption in the future.

Situ Yi never answered, it was like a one-man show in Wanfuxin, chattering endlessly, but it didn't have the slightest impact on Situ Yi.

The battle that took place at home was the most beneficial to Situ Yi, the hatred between him and the 'Tongming Sword' Wanfuxin had ended, and there was no chance of easing, knowing that he had to fall down, he had no reason to prevent him from leaving, that is, to exhaust the power of faith, if he could consume Wanfuxin to death, it would also be a very beneficial thing.

After all, the people who coveted the resources that Situ Fort had gathered and the law of ghosts and gods were not only the 'Tongming Sword' Wanfuxin.

If it is proved that Situ Yi has the ability to kill a peerless great master, it will definitely be a great deterrent to others, and in the future, he will stretch out his evil claws, and he will also weigh whether he has the ability.

The Xuanyang Wandao Sword slashed out a sharp sword light, the light was still bright, and the breath was still sharp, but compared to the initial strength, it had undoubtedly decreased a lot.

Although the 'Tongming Sword' Wanfuxin can get the replenishment of strength from heaven and earth, the power consumption is huge, and the strength is declining.

A black claw was slapped in mid-air, and it was also a lot smaller in comparison, and the momentum weakened a lot, and the surface of Situ Yi's god clone Yama Tianzi's giant shadow also became dim.

The two attacks rushed away, and they were about to collide between heaven and earth, but in an instant, the heavens and the earth cracked, and a huge black crack appeared, like a giant beast's open mouth, and the sword qi and black hand fell into it, disappearing silently.

Thundered!

The thunder boiled, the space was turbulent, and above the torn sky, a huge vortex appeared, and a wide black hole appeared in the center, silent, as if it was about to swallow everything.

The huge whirlpool that opened directly enveloped the two people who were fighting, and the terrifying pressure suddenly shook down, and a terrifying peerless great master-level pressure suppressed it, and the faces of both of them couldn't help but change.

"Damn, someone meddling!"

'Tongming Sword' Wan Fuxin had never seen this mysterious devouring array, thinking that it was that peerless great master who intervened in this matter and wanted to engulf him and Situ Yi together.

If it was in its heyday, Wan Fuxin would not be afraid at all, but now that the power in his body has been consumed, it is difficult to resist the attack of a peerless great master in his heyday, his eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly.

"Where is the master's shot, under the 'Tongming Sword' Wanfu's heart, Your Excellency ......"

Before he could finish speaking, in the center of the pitch-black black hole, a huge claw suddenly went deep, covered with thick pitch-black scales, and a momentum of Mount Tai suddenly descended, like a thunderbolt, extremely fierce, a sharp claw, thinking about the top of his head, the terrifying power, made his expression change greatly, accumulated the strength of his whole body, waved the Xuanyang Wandao Sword, and slashed out in the air, wanting to resist this fatal blow.

On the other side, Situ Yi's calm face was flushed, his eyes shrank sharply, and the sudden incident suddenly changed the situation, which could have solved the matter perfectly, but because of the appearance of the devouring array, he fell into a terrible crisis. (To be continued.) )