The black-robed man had to be surprised, you must know that he was a genuine Condensation Realm, and he had completely condensed the Yuan Shen, which was not comparable to the martial artists of the Spirit Realm, and simply in terms of strength, it was a hundredfold increase.

That punch, although it seemed like a random punch, was a punch with fifty percent of his strength, even if he was a true dragon-level master in the late stage of peak agility and consummation, he could kill with one punch.

"Heiyi, can you do it?"

There was no move to solve Ding Yan, and the black-spotted man behind him sneered.

The man called Hei Yi's face sank, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Don't worry, leave it to me, a small smart realm can still turn the sky upside down."

As soon as the words fell, his right hand holding his fist stretched out, turned his fist into a claw, and tore at Ding Yan.

"Shade Claw!"

The yin wind was howling, as if the whole heaven and earth were in this claw, and the invisible pressure oppressed Ding Yan's activity space, sealing all of Ding Yan's retreats.

This move contains the second-order Yin Soul Artistic Conception, which is seventy percent of his strength.

"Drink!"

In the face of this move, he couldn't escape, but Ding Yan didn't plan to escape, the center of gravity of his body sank, his legs were bent, and the true element of the stars in his body was running to the limit.

Rumble!

The vitality shook, and the black smoke that filled the gloomy land was swept away by a terrifying scorching force, and the dazzling fire spread in all directions.

Shout!

A golden divine sword broke through the restraints of the Yin Soul Claw, and the light dissipated, revealing Ding Yan's body.

The two faced each other in the void, the aftermath spread, black hair flying, and their clothes hunting.

"What! It's not dead?"

Hei Yi's face was gloomy, and he was a little shocked by Ding Yan's strength, how long has it been, the other party's strength has actually grown to this point, no wonder the young master has never given up the idea of killing the other party, once the other party is allowed to grow, its strength will be very terrifying.

Think about it, there are few characters who can compete with the Condensing Truth Realm in the Spirit Realm, ancient and modern, and it is great that one can appear in an era.

"Can't stay"

Not only did Hei Yi think so, but also the other two black-robed people who were watching the battle.

Before they met Ding Yan, the three of them were still dissatisfied with the young master's fuss, thinking that there was no need to dispatch the Condensing Truth Realm martial artists to chase and kill each other, even if they did, there was no need for three, one person was enough, but now, they didn't think so, and their only thought was to kill Ding Yan.

"Black one, fight quickly, if it doesn't work, let's kill together. ”

The black-spotted man's eyes flashed with terrifying killing intent, and under the traction of his breath, the void within a radius of five meters was covered by the killing intent, forming a vacuum.

The martial artist of the Condensing Truth Realm has three major realms after junior high school, and each major realm is divided into five stages: initial entry, stability, small success, great success, and consummation. Only by making the original god small, can the mystery of the original god be shown at will.

"I don't believe it, you can still resist my full strength!"

Hei Yi didn't believe in evil, and punched out again, this punch was completely composed of black energy, and the monstrous demonic energy was like a rolling black cloud, covering it in all directions frantically.

In Ding Yan's eyes, the space seemed to be shattered, and a black fist stretched out from outside the broken space, like the hand of a demon god.

The black fist power radiated out, and the vitality collapsed into a huge hole, and the powerful power suppressed the Quartet.

"It's too strong, the Condensing True Realm martial artists have condensed the Yuan Shen, whether it is a ground-level martial art or a primary martial art, in their hands, they can evolve to the point of being superb" Ding Yan's eyes sank, his expression was unprecedentedly dignified, the star true yuan in his body was running wildly, and the three hundred and sixty-five true yuan crystals were like stars shining with dazzling starlight, which was the embodiment of the operation of the Tongqi True Sutra to the extreme, if it continued to operate, it would inevitably lead to disorder and rupture of the meridians.

The second-order sword intent was shrouded, and one after another tricks were displayed, sometimes the golden light was vertical and horizontal, sometimes the water waves were sweeping, sometimes the fire was soaring into the sky, the golden sword was rippling, the water was rippling, the cremation was in all directions, thousands of mountains, dead wood was spring, and the wind and clouds were endless, all of which hit the black fist.

Bang!

The vitality was rolling, and the black fist of the smaller one smashed down at Ding Yan.

Bang!

The Streamer Sword that had been following Ding Yan shattered, and then, the energy exploded, and Ding Yan's whole person flew out upside down, and everywhere he passed, the air was like a mirror, shattering one by one.

"Give me death!"

Suddenly, a figure tore apart the aftermath of energy, the vitality gathered, and a huge palm appeared out of thin air, slapping out of Ding Yan who was flying upside down, and it was another black-robed man who made a move.

Seeing that the huge palm was about to slap on Ding Yan's body, Ding Yan moved.

In the upside-down flight, Ding Yan was full of Buddha light and generosity, behind him, a solemn Buddha walked out, his hands were folded, endless Buddha light shot out from the pores, the Buddha light was pervasive, Taoism and Zen words were spit out from his mouth, and the dim gloomy place was broken by the power of this Dharma, like a radiant sun.

"What kind of power is this!Light?No, flame?No, it's not right, it can actually dispel demonic energy!" The only black-spotted man who didn't make a move was shocked, after the shock, he no longer hesitated, stepped out, and the whole person came to Ding Yan's sky in an instant, turned his right hand into a knife, and slashed at Ding Yan.

The essence of the knife tore through the Buddha's light, leaving a narrow knife mark directly on Ding Yan's chest, blood splashed, and the knife mark penetrated deep into the bone marrow, which was shocking.

The three early stage martial artists of the Condensation Realm shot at the same time, and there was also a master of Xiao Cheng, without any accidents, Ding Yan was seriously injured in an instant.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Ding Yan's face was pale, without a trace of blood.

"Not dead yet?"

The black-spotted man was taken aback, his eyes fell on the knife marks on Ding Yan's body, and he actually found that a cloud of white energy was trying to repair the wound.

"Triple Perfect Flesh!"

Gasping for air, the killing intent in the eyes of the black-spotted man was even worse, and he didn't reach the triple perfect body.

Cough cough Ding Yan stood up, coughed up blood, his eyes fell on the three people in the sky, and his eyes showed madness, "Even if you become a mortal again, you will not hesitate!"

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"

The black-spotted man felt a little uncomfortable, if it was an ordinary Agile Consummation Martial Artist who blew himself up, he didn't care about it at all, even if it was a Peak Agility Consummation Late Stage Martial Artist who blew himself up, it couldn't cause him big damage, but Ding Yan was different, the other party gave him a feeling that was ten times stronger than those people.

"Self-destructing?" Ding Yan suddenly laughed, and then said disdainfully: "You ants can also make this seat blow itself up, it's just a joke"

A monstrous power emanated from Ding Yan's body, and at that moment, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth had shrunk, as if Ding Yan was the only one between heaven and earth.

Swish!

The three Condensing Truth Realm martial artists changed color in an instant, and from Ding Yan's body, they felt the power of the grandmaster, and once that power broke out, it was enough to easily crush them.

"Impossible!"

The black-spotted man let out a roar, they never thought that Ding Yan's hole card was actually this.

"You are the rebirth of the Almighty, how can you be the rebirth of the Almighty!"

Ding Yan endured the repulsion brought by his soul, and said indifferently: "I only know now, it's too late!"

A simple punch, the evolution of the five elements, and the mutual restraint of each other, it is the suppression of the five elements of the supernatural power, the powerful force is full, and a pitch-black crack flashes in the space, which is the space crack.

After killing the three Condensing Truth Realm martial artists in seconds, Ding Yan only felt an extremely strong repulsion coming from his body, as if a pair of giant hands were pushing himself out, and his soul was distorted.

"Which fellow Daoist has appeared in the Nether? Have you forgotten the agreement of the saints?"

A terrifying will descended from the end of the void, and at that moment, Ding Yan felt a great pressure, and the black smoke of the entire Yin Evil Land was all dispersed, and all of them felt this extreme coercion within a radius of thousands of miles.

"The power of tribulation, no, it's the power of reincarnation!"

The secret path is not good, and in this state, it is impossible to fight against the reincarnation powerhouse.

"The way of Qiankun, the reversal of yin and yang, turn it for me!"

Feeling that the power of repulsion was getting stronger and stronger, Ding Yan hurriedly performed the Yin and Yang reversal technique, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

The reversal of yin and yang is a high-level supernatural body method, and in one step, reversing yin and yang, in the heyday, you can cross the barrier of space in one step.

In the Chongtian Star Realm, in a Taoist temple, a white-bearded old Taoist sat on a futon with his eyes closed, and a crescent moon was embroidered on his robe.

"The breath is gone"