"Bang!" The sound shook the world, it was the burial of the evil king who was beating the bell of the Eastern Emperor!

The character of the Burial Evil King belongs to the kind of flamboyant and domineering, the Donghuang Bell was actually used by him to feel the Donghuang Drum, the fists filled with the power of life and death, bombarded the Donghuang Bell again and again, without a trace of distress!

Although the method he used was a bit strange, his power was not weakened in the slightest! The Extreme Dao Divine Power of the Eastern Emperor Bell was stimulated by him in this way, transforming into a huge phantom, standing between heaven and earth, as if suppressing the eternal future, pausing the time here!

Every time he bombarded, accompanied by the sound of a huge bell, a golden ripple emanated from the Eastern Emperor Bell and spread out in all directions. （）

This ripple of light and shadow has a strange power, as if it is the power of carrying time, and wherever it passes, the energy emitted by the fierce battle in the air is frozen, and it can no longer shoot into the distance, it will dissipate in place!

The hurricane caused by the battle all around also stopped, and the air seemed to stop flowing, condensing, and becoming oppressive and heavy!

The deepest feeling is Yan Poyun and Zhao Remnant Wind, the two of them bear the brunt, when the bell reaches the ears of the two, it will have a great impact on them, and the action of the original move suddenly stiffened, almost interrupted, making them feel bored!

The blood phoenix diagram covers this void, and the phantom of the world in the picture is projected, merging with the surroundings, as if the painting and the world have become one!

Strange powers continue to spread from the divine diagram, and they have infiltrated into the four directions of space silently!

At this moment, Yan Poyun and Zhao Wanfeng's faces completely changed, because their situation was very bad, and the space around them seemed very jerky, as if they were against them everywhere and suppressed them!

The laws of heaven and earth in the air have also become jerky, difficult to mobilize, and the forces around them cannot be mobilized.

The surroundings seem to have become an absolute realm, an absolute space dedicated to trapping the two of them! The person in control of this space is the Burial Ghost King, the blood phoenix diagram in his hand!

This is all the credit of the two imperial soldiers, the laws in the imperial soldiers belong to its former master, which can seal all things in heaven and earth, suppress the living beings in the world, mobilize the four directions of heaven and earth, and control the eternal future!

Yan Poyun and the others in this situation are passive, no matter how many means they have, they will be reduced to nothing under the suppression of this extreme rule!

After all, they have not yet become emperors, and in the face of the rules of the emperor, no matter how small the power of recovery is, it will have a great suppressive effect!

In this space, they have become outsiders, and the situation is completely controlled by the ghost king and the evil king!

One vibrates the Eastern Emperor Bell and affects the power of time, and the other waves the Blood Phoenix Diagram and affects the power of space! The two are brothers, they are of the same mind, and the two of them join forces too tacitly, and they are completely in the upper hand!

"Boom!" Yan Poyun used a miraculous skill, his physical body was changing, his fists became golden and shining, and the qi that pierced through the golden cracking stone emitted out!

His limbs and hundreds of acupoints were glowing under the vibration of this miraculous skill, and the divine power in his body seemed to be stimulated, expanding wildly, this punch was more powerful than a star explosion, and it became one in the world!

This punch did not smash into anyone, but shook in the void, he did not want to attack the Ghost King and Evil King, but to break the confinement and detach himself from the strange field composed of the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Blood Phoenix Diagram!

"Drink!" Zhao Remnant Feng and Yan Poyun also cooperated tacitly, and he understood any move of the other party! When the other party bombarded the void, he cooperated, and his hands were depicted in the void, and an uncomfortable feeling emerged!

A kamikaze formed under the palm of his hand. After spinning, turning into a whirlpool, following Yan Poyun's means, acting in the same place, turning into a huge whirlpool, tearing wildly!

"Snort!" all kinds of divine light were bursting out, and this field was really broken, and they were detached and gained a short period of freedom, not suppressed by space!

That place has turned into chaos, causing chaos in the forces of time and space, and finally it is worsening, and the vision that has not been repaired at all is transformed into a black hole!

"Weng!" the Eastern Emperor Bell glowed, and the divine power permeated, erasing all this!

Although Yan Poyun detached himself and gained a short-term initiative, it was only temporary! The Ghost King and Evil King holding the imperial soldiers were powerful, and they couldn't burst out with the power of the Heaven and Earth Splitting Caused by Mortal Dust, and they couldn't fight against it at all!

The four-person competition, the intensity of the scene is dazzling, this is the real fierceness!

Yan Poyun and the two are undoubtedly powerful, and they have carried thousands of moves in this situation!

But they still lost in the end, and this battle cannot be lost, because defeat means death!

Yan Poyun and Zhao Wanfeng died, not at the hands of the Burial Evil King and the Burial Ghost King, but under the divine power of the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Blood Phoenix Diagram!

The two of them are too amazing, if it weren't for the evil king and the ghost king's life coming to an end, the four of them would have a fair fight, and it would never be known who would win and who would lose!

Yan Poyun and Zhao Wanfeng were defeated, but the monks were not too excited in their hearts, but a little pity. These are two admirable figures, not from a standpoint, they are enough to make many people admire.

However, these two people did die under the powerful divine soldiers, which has to be said to be a pity, and even more so a sad one of the strong! He died in battle, but it was not a fair battle!

But no one is dissatisfied with the evil king and the ghost king, and some only admire! No one is more sorry than the two of them, because this is the opponent of the two of them, and being killed by them like this is not only an insult to Yan Poyun and the others, but also an insult to themselves!

The monks would not complain about the ghost king and evil king like this, they would only feel sorry for them!

It's a pity that their fate should have been a fair battle to decide life and death, but because of the reasons of life, they can't do so! Their time is running out, and they need to consider that it is no longer themselves, but the mainland!

If they choose a fair fight, they will be the two of them who will die at this point! This way they can stand up straight, because this is a fair fight. They will also become sinners, sinners of the mainland.

They clearly knew that with Yan Poyun and Zhao Remnant Wind's cultivation, few people on the continent would be their opponents after their deaths. When the time comes, if the turmoil in the forbidden area is launched again and the mainland is impacted, few people will be able to stop it, and there will definitely be a river of blood!

Because of these, they would rather do such a despicable thing, and use despicable means to kill the two of them! It is precisely because everyone knows the reason why the two of them do this, so no one is dissatisfied, but admires them even more!

"You two really think about the mainland, but it's just a mantis arm as a car, when all the strong men of our clan wake up, the continent will inevitably end up!"

"At that time, this may be a huge disaster for the Supreme Continent, but I believe that the continent will not be destroyed!" The Burial Evil King looked back at the monks behind him, a group of young monks, especially those who stayed on the faces of Fan Chen for a while, with a smile: "Because we have a group of vigorous and energetic descendants, they are more talented and intelligent than us! I believe that he will be very good at following our path, making more magnificent achievements than us, surpassing us, and accomplishing what we can't accomplish!"

The voice of the evil king was very flat, not high, but it clearly reached every ear!

Many monks in the crowd, especially the young ones, secretly clenched their fists, and in the face of such a brilliant record, they were not excited, and some were even more ashamed, because it was humiliated by the invaders in their territory!

The words of the evil king are very right, sooner or later, they will follow in the footsteps of the sages and set foot on this path, and then it will not be to pacify the forbidden area, but to drive out these hateful invaders and drive them out of the land of the Supreme Continent!

Fan Chen's heart was also fluctuating, because of the words of the evil king, but also because of his eyes! This look gave him encouragement and strength. But he also felt something else behind this power!

The evil king is looking at the successor and seeing the successor! It also means that he has come to an end, and his life has come to an end!

That's right! The Evil King and the Ghost King had already reached the last moment! Although they used the Emperor's soldiers to kill Yan Poyun and Zhao Remnant Wind, this was also when they used all their strength. The last of the life force has been consumed. The primordial gods have reached the final moment of collapse!

"But you two are also at the end of the road. Youdu looked at the two of them, and there was no change in mood because of each other's words!

Just as the Evil King and the Ghost King believed in the juniors behind him, he also believed in the juniors of the Celestial Clan.

"Yes, it's the last step! In that case, let's play the last residual heat, although I don't know how strong you are, but we also have to try, we can't leave with regrets!"

The two of them turned into the sun, burning, burning the primordial spirit, burning the essence and blood, burning the body, burning all that remained!

The monks were depressed in their hearts, looking at those two figures, their hearts were blocked, this is their hero, their patron saint!

Fan Chen's eyes were already red, and tears were lingering, but he couldn't bear to fall down! Because he couldn't show his weakness, at least not in front of this invader!

Similarly, the God King and the Demon King standing in front were also trembling, although their faces were tense and did not show emotion, but their slightly trembling arms and clenched fists explained everything!

"Boom!" The two suns rushed in front of the hidden capital, bursting out with blazing brilliance, at this moment, even the sun could not be compared, and it would be overshadowed!

It was a tremor, a silent tremor! It may have been sound, but it was so horrible that it was impossible to hear!

That place was reduced to nothingness, and under the strong light, no one dared to look directly!

After a while, the light completely dissipated, and there was only one figure left in the place, which was the hidden capital!

The evil king and the ghost king are gone, leaving nothing behind, completely burning!

(I really like the characters of the Six Kings of the Burial Family, and when I wrote this chapter, I actually wanted to cry.) But this is already my limit, I can only write like this, after all, my writing is not enough!), read the house!