The black bell is a superb holy soldier, vaguely having the atmosphere of a birth machine spirit being promoted to a dao weapon.

At this moment, piercing the sky, the powerful aura fluctuations attracted the attention of many monks, and in a moment, several people and horses had broken through the sky, surrounding the black bell, in a state of confrontation.

"A strange treasure fell from the sky, and those who are destined to get it, and they should be the first to come next, and they should accept this thing."

"Everyone, no comment, right?"

A handsome young man, sitting on top of a black lotus, fiddled with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, the beads were pitch black, and they turned out to be small skulls.

Between the actions and expectations, the evil was very strange, and the expression was full of expression, and the surrounding monks frowned when they heard the words.

"I know you, the Lotus Holy Son of the Black Sky Holy Land, right? Hum! You say let's let it, don't we want to be skinny? I didn't come all the way to see you show off your majesty. ”

The burly man in the red gold armor was disdainful of the words of the Holy Son of Youlian, and after that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the car next to the black bell, and continued to retort:

"You said you were the first to arrive, but that anti-gravity car, what's going on?"

"What anti-gravity car?"

The Black Lotus Holy Son's eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and with a flick of his fingers, a pitch-black fire lotus shot out, instantly burning the brand-new car into nothingness.

"Why didn't I see it?"

"You ......"

The big man was angry, his expression sank, and the blazing aura in his body rose wildly.

"Don't ink it."

In the Holy Land of Reincarnation, Yatong Holy Son's pale eyes were overbearing and crazy, and he spoke softly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Whoever is destined to get it, first come, first served, it's all bullshit!"

"All treasures, throughout the ages, are the exclusive possession of the strong. In this kind of place, don't want to use the background to oppress people, no one is inferior. ”

"Fight, whoever wins, this treasure will belong to whomever it is!"

As soon as he said this, everyone present looked solemn, their breath shook, and the fierce and terrifying realm of power spread.

"Humph! Wait as you wish! ”

"Kill—"

Crunch!

Just when everyone was tense and about to fight, the black bell let out a metallic wail, and was knocked to the ground by a big hand, and Yan Xing and Wang Bao'er stepped out together.

Yan Xing looked around, looking at the place where he parked his car, there was only a huge pit left, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Flying Immortal Disciple?"

Everyone saw two people strangely emerging from the black bell, and they were all stunned, their faces showed a look of surprise, and the supernatural power in their hands was also temporarily pressed.

"Who moved my car?"

"Are you all dumb?"

When the surrounding Holy Sons and Goddesses heard this, they were all stunned, these flying immortal disciples, shouldn't they flee in a hurry when they saw them? He even dared to speak wildly, as if he was crazy.

"Boy, rush out to give points? Very well, Ben Holy Son will give you a ride. ”

The burly man in red gold armor, with a cruel look flashing in his eyes, and a fire phoenix totem appeared in the center of his eyebrows, which turned out to be a disciple from the Holy Land where the sun never sets.

Before the words fell, the strong man stepped through the void, teleported and appeared in front of Yan Xing, raised his thick palm, and slapped it fiercely, the terrifying power brought out a ripple ripple in the space, and the blazing red light made all the soil and rocks within a radius melt into magma.

"Remember, the one who killed you, Yankong is also!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Yan Xing's eyes flashed fiercely, and he slowly punched, and the last shot came first, directly taking the Yankong Face Gate, the power manifested, and the space around the fist collapsed and shattered, forming a small black hole.

Not good!

Yankong Saint Son Tong Kong Juzhen, as the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he knows if there is one, and the seemingly ordinary punch actually directly suppressed the surrounding void, freezing him in place, unable to move, and even, faintly, even the speed of time seems to have slowed down.

You can't take this punch, and if you catch it, you'll die!

"Ahhh

"Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens: Flame Law True Body!

Yankong's eyes were cracked, he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, the realm stretched, the self-god protected his body, and the fire phoenix totem in the center of his eyebrows spread to the surface of his body, and the whole person turned into a condensation of the law of fire and physiognomy, and his defense skyrocketed.

"Dying and struggling, extinguish!"

A sneer appeared on Yan Xing's face, still slowly pushing his fist, the terrifying gravitational force hijacked the Yan Kong, and his true body of the law continued to distort, and finally stretched into a noodle with divine light, and collapsed towards the center of the black hole uncontrollably.

"Stop! Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm the son of the Holy Land where the sun never sets, you can't kill me!

When death came, Yankong finally panicked, and hurriedly shook the voice of his heart, which was transmitted to the hearts of everyone around him without delay.

The master has made a move, life and death are only in an instant, let alone speaking, even the transmission of ideas is a little slow, and only the "heart-to-heart transmission of the heart" can barely leave a few words.

"By the way, it's not me who destroyed your car, it's the pretending criminals of the Holy Son of Youlian, it's not me!"

The voice of the Flame Sky Holy Son's soul became more and more distorted, and his entire body was compressed into a cloud of fluid particles, as if he was actively flying towards the powerful and terrifying fist.

"No—"

Yan Xing's expression was indifferent, once he made a move, how could he take it back?

What's more, Yankong is still a malicious enemy, and those four holy places are estimated to be coming at him, and there is absolutely no possibility of mercy.

The Black Hole Fist shattered the consciousness and life of the burning sky, and the body full of energy turned into a crystalline body, which was swallowed into the hell dimension, and even the divine soul particles could not escape, and they were immediately reincarnated in the sea of blood.

It is gratifying to congratulate Yan Xing that he has obtained a good son, this kind of extremely talented holy son, after being reincarnated as the Tai'er clan, is still the best among them, and his cultivation is extremely fast, and he will naturally produce a higher quality of faith power.

It's a long story, everything is between lightning and flint, and everyone only sees the Flame Sky Holy Son rushing forward, and then there is nothing to do.

Gollum –

The Throat of the Hidden Lotus Holy Son rolled, and the people present dared to come to compete for the Black Bell, all of them were monks of the Vientiane Realm, and their cultivation was very different from each other, and the difference was only in their identity.

He was also sure to defeat Yankong's fool, but he would never be able to do it like this, and in the snap of his fingers, this disciple of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven was an extremely terrifying guy.

The enemy is fierce and invincible.

"Let's go up and kill him!"

The Holy Son of Youlian drank in a low voice, then clasped his hands together, and the pitch-black skull rose into the air, escaping with a powerful suppressive and forbidden force, and shot towards Yan Xing.

"Kill—"

Everyone's eyes were vaguely intertwined in an instant, and then they shot at the same time, and all kinds of supernatural treasures bombarded indiscriminately, surrounding the void around Yan Xing.

'A bunch of fools. ’

A look of mockery flashed in the eyes of the Lotus Holy Son, and with a flip of his palm, he took out a silver-white jade plaque engraved with runes, and the blood in his hand overflowed to infect it, pinching out the magic trick.

"Noble Phantasm: Void Shift!"

Boom –

The silver-white pillar of light rose into the sky, engulfing the figure of the Shadow Lotus Holy Son, and disappeared in an instant.

"Despicable and shameless!

Yatong Holy Son's face suddenly became gloomy, and the rest of the people also scolded, and at the same time, they found that the Buddha beads sacrificed by the Holy Son of Youlian actually blocked the surrounding space, and even they were shrouded in it, trapped with Yan Xing.

"Hahaha!"

"It doesn't seem to be all stupid, the person who escaped just now is the Holy Son of Youlian, right? Don't worry, you go first, he won't be able to run away either, but a little later. ”

Yan Xing shook his head and smiled, he was a little curious, after these guys all became Tai'er people, how should the Holy Son of Youlian face everyone?

You must know that reincarnated in the sea of blood will retain your memories intact.

"Everyone, go all the way."

"From now on, everyone will be a family!"

When everyone heard this, they all showed doubts, what kind of family? Is this to let them go?

The next moment, everyone's expressions changed wildly.

Asura Vientiane: Infernal Purgatory!

Field Expansion——

Yan Xing folded his hands, and for the first time, he showed the world his terrifying and formless realm of the law of all things.