On the Demon Sealing Monument, Scorpio Mo Qingwu and Shura King Ziyou fought several times.

The two quasi-emperor martial mirrors moved, and the air was like exploding one after another earth-shattering thunderbolts, and the earth-shattering explosions were endless, the earth shook the mountains, and the void shook!

The dilapidated temple was completely collapsed by the impact of these two powerful forces.

Not only that, but with the original location of this temple as the center, four hundred meters outward, it was completely flattened and completely turned into ruins!

The unimaginable power of the two sides, sweeping away the explosive power, made everyone present change color.

And in this case, the Shura King Ziyou has not yet revealed his figure!

He was far away, and every now and then he slapped or punched him in this direction.

This was completely painless for Mo Qingwu, who was a quasi-emperor martial mirror, but for a group of subordinates around Mo Qingwu, it was completely like a nightmare.

If it weren't for Mo Qingwu's protection, these people would have been buried in ruins long ago.

And found out that Mo Qingwu divided part of his strength to protect a group of subordinates, Shura King Ziyou immediately changed his target, and directly smashed into Mo Qingwu's subordinates with one punch!

For a time, on top of this magic monument, chickens and dogs jumped, and gravel flew.

"Guts rats, don't dare to confront me head-on, but attack a group of my subordinates, Shura King Ziyou is this kind of virtue?

Mo Qingwu was beaten to the point of smoke, and with a loud shout, the clouds in your air were agitated, and the wind was raging!

"Junior, you were still in your mother's womb when this king was dominant, where did it take your turn to comment on what this king did?"

The voice of Shura King Ziyou continued to echo in the air: "You yourself are like a shrunken turtle and refuse to come out to fight me, but you are embarrassed to say that I have no guts?"

Mo Qingwu glanced at a group of people under him, and saw that these people were all very ugly, and a touch of ruthlessness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He understood that Shura King Ziyou wanted to divert the tiger from the mountain, but at the moment, he couldn't call the shots...... If Shura King Ziyou continues to do this, he will be able to destroy his group of subordinates at the right opportunity, and then he will become a lonely person, but it will be even more difficult to deal with.

Turning his head to look at the reincarnation seal on the cross, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Qingwu's mouth: "The magic circle personally arranged by Lord Candle Dragon, how can a few quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses be able to crack it?

"Even if you leave the reincarnation feudal marquis here, unless the Eight Heavenly Kings of the War God Temple are in person, it will be impossible to crack it with the means of these remnants!"

Thinking of this, Mo Qingwu suddenly shook off the long black cloak behind him, shook his body, and disappeared on the spot.

"Wait for this place to stay here, be careful that they divert the tiger from the mountain, since the king of Shura wants to find death, this seat will send him back to the west!"

The arrogant words were still echoing in the air, and more than a hundred miles away, there was immediately a loud bang like a meteorite falling.

The nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi fell into chaos, making everyone feel that the scene in front of them was extremely unreal.

Five Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses and more than a dozen Wang Wujing powerhouses, led by a white-haired man, surrounded outside the barrier that trapped the reincarnation feudal marquis, and waited for them!

It was at this moment that the wild laughter in the air came, and the two Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses of the God of War Hall stepped into the air!

The fast sword seals the cold, and the dragon Liu Haojia turns the sky upside down!

The two men did not fear that their attacks would cause damage to the crucified King Nara, and as soon as they appeared, they attacked with a single sword and a shot!

The sword is like a hurricane, the gun is like a meteor, the two combine and converge to form an invincible destructive force, which wrenches down towards everyone below!

"The dog that lost his family dares to run rampant!"

The white-haired man below snorted coldly, stepped forward, and the trident in his hand rose to the sky!

At the same time, one of the four Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses also came out, and a cyan long stick in his hand indifferently grew larger, and together with the white-haired man's trident, he faced Feng Han and the two!

"Boom, boom!"

In the loud noise, four violent forces collided violently, raging wildly in this ruin fuse, constantly impacting!

In this encounter, the two sides are opponents, not equal!

However, the faces of those people in the Demon God Temple sank slightly...... Everyone knows that Feng Han and Liu Haojia were both seriously injured in the previous battle!

The seriously injured body actually fought with two strong men on his side without any defeat, this time, it should be said that the people of the God of War Temple have the upper hand!

The white-haired man's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly and said, "I'll go up with Xiao Sen to deal with these two, you don't move, don't be fished in troubled waters by them!"

As soon as these two people took off into the air, smoke and dust rose from the right direction, and two diametrically opposed sensations of strange cold and strange heat appeared at the same time!

In the air, a sword qi that was half blue ice and generally flames slashed down towards the remaining few people!

"I know there's another one!" The faces of the three Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses left behind remained unchanged, one turned around, and shot at the same time!

The giant sword gang and sword qi collided with the ice and fire sword qi in an instant, completely dispersing the ice and fire sword qi!

"Hahahaha, Feng Han, you guys are so shameless...... You guys are one against one, let me Yan Bing fight three by one, it's just a bully!

In the laughter, Yan Bing did not rush out from the right direction of these people, but appeared in the left direction!

The three of them were just stunned, and an afterimage passed by, and the three Wang Wujing powerhouses on the side had already separated!

And Yan Bing actually passed directly through the three Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses!

The three of them wanted to do it, but they were afraid of their own people, and the hot ice was completely like a loach, which was unpredictable and difficult to start!

"Damn, this guy is so fast!"

was lightly killed by Yan Bing in front of the three of them, and the three Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses had ugly faces and were extremely angry.

"This person is Yan Bing of the God of War Temple, and his cultivation is the Ice and Fire Demon Knife, the speed is as fast as lightning, the divine mind locks on him, traps him with the three-talent formation, and sees where he escapes!"

One of the three Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses shouted violently, and the three of them shot at the same time, like a meteor smashed out, and a few ups and downs chased towards Yan Bing!

At this time, hundreds of miles away, Shura King Ziyou and Scorpio Mo Qingwu fought and shook the four sides of the world;

Feng Han and Liu Haojia fought one person each, and the sharp blades of the divine soldiers fought against each other, stirring up the nine heavens of wind and clouds;

On the ground, Yan Bing faced the enemy on three sides, but he relied on the advantage of speed, skillfully avoided the offensive, and was constantly entangled with those three people;

But in terms of numbers, the Temple of the God of War was completely inferior.

No one could spare his hand to deliver King Naro.

Even if Feng Han and Liu Haojia in the air can have a little upper hand, it seems unrealistic to repel those two people in a short period of time.

And although Yan Bing's speed was fast, he was already a little overwhelmed in the face of the three Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses pressing closely......

At this time, the twelve Wang Wujing powerhouses could not intervene in the battle between the Emperor Martial Realm, but only tightly surrounded the enchantment that trapped the reincarnation feudal marquis.

And when the battle outside was earth-shattering, the reincarnation seal in the enchantment was motionless, as if he was asleep, and seemed to be accumulating strength.

That's when ......

"Huh!"

A tyrannical scream came from the bottom of the ruins, and a huge figure more than ten feet tall exploded through the ruins and rocks, soaring into the sky!

Duanmu Evil, who was wearing a pitch-black armor, reversed in the air, and his head and feet slammed down with a punch!

As soon as this huge zombie appeared...... Whether it was the people from the Demon God Temple or the people from the War God Temple, they couldn't help but be stunned, and they were on guard: Where did this guy come from? Is it an enemy or a friend?

But the answer to this doubt will soon be revealed.

Duanmu Evil laughed wildly, punched three times in a row, and easily beat the three people besieging Yan Bing to retreat!

"It's been 10,000 years! I haven't had such a fight in 10,000 years, hahahaha!"

Duanmu Evil was like a demon god, and the soles of his feet swept out, causing the three Demon God Temple Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses to constantly complain!

"Damn, where did you get the helper, so fierce?"

Yan Bing looked at the side of King Naluo's reincarnation of Fenghou, and then looked at Duanmu Evil, and his eyes rolled: "For the sake of caution, help this zombie kill one of them first!"

"Whew!"

The afterimage appeared, the wind rose, and Yan Bing instantly appeared beside Duanmu Evil, and the magic knife in his hand cooperated with the Infernal Attack on the opponent in front of Duanmu Evil!

At this time, where the more than ten Wang Wujing powerhouses were, a fresh breeze blew.

The group of Wang Wujing powerhouses who were on guard were slightly stunned, and clenched the divine weapons in their hands.

And yet nothing happened......

"It's weird!"

One of them urged his mind to sweep around.

Who knows......

As soon as this person's mind left his body, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and the power of his whole body disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"Dang!"

The long sword in this man's hand fell off the bluestone slab on the ground, and the person was also weak and boneless!

"Dangdangdang......"

As if it was a chain reaction, almost no one had time to alert the others, and everyone fell to the ground!

Until this time, the reincarnation of King Nala, who had been hooking up with his head, finally opened his eyes.

"I don't know which friend is coming? ”

King Naluo's voice was thick and magnetic, and it also carried an indescribable majesty, which should not be underestimated.

As soon as he finished speaking, behind a half-cut stone pillar, a black-clothed young man with a single knife on his back slowly walked out.

The face of the reincarnation seal changed: "What a familiar feeling, Your Excellency is ......"

Walking out from behind the stone pillar, it was naturally Shen Lang.

And the more than ten Wang Wujing powerhouses who lost their ability to act in an instant were the "Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Scatter" that was refined from the three Shadow Demon Flowers that he had obtained from the Shadow Building.

At the beginning, Shen Lang was in a hurry to refine this thing, originally wanting to deal with Shui Tianji, but it was not used, and it has been left until now.

Shen Lang glanced up at the reincarnation seal on the cross, and then his gaze fell on the burning candle dragon black flame in a circle and the magic circle on the ground.

After quietly glancing at these two things, Shen Lang walked over slowly.

"Slow down, little brother, don't come close, this black flame will not burn, you will turn to ashes!"

Seeing Shen Lang approaching the enchantment, the Marquis of Reincarnation immediately called out in shock.

As soon as his words fell, a sword qi of ice and fire more than twenty zhang long in the air tore through the space and slashed towards Shen Lang's head!

"Who dares to beat the idea of my family, give me death!"

Yan Bing's voice contained endless killing intent, and the Ice and Fire Demon Knife seemed to want to make Shen Lang's soul fly away with one sword!