Outside the Black Cloud City, the sky was dark, and the people and horses of both sides gathered here, and the overwhelming people and horses almost shrouded the heavens and the earth in the sun, and countless spiritual powers rose to the sky, directly causing the air between the heavens and the earth to be condensed.

This is the decisive battle between the Shura Palace and the Fengyun Holy Land.

Once this kind of decisive battle begins, it will definitely shake the heavens and the earth, countless strong people will fall, and rivers of blood will be in the blood, and the degree of tragedy is enough to make people change color.

Lin Zheng led the disciples of the Earth Hall to join the people of the Wind and Cloud Holy Land, he looked at the overwhelming figure in the sky above the Black Cloud City, his face was also quite nervous, and it was only at this time that he understood how terrifying the Shura Palace was.

Although there is still a slight gap between them and super forces such as the Fengyun Holy Land, this kind of strength, if you look at the Fengyun plane, I am afraid it is enough to make people fearful.

"Hehe, Wan Xingchen, I haven't seen you for a long time, you still do it so yourself."

In the sky, there was a sneer, and in an instant, the pieces of space were rapidly distorted, and the surging vast spiritual power swept out, quickly sweeping the world, as if it was overwhelming.

And in that spiritual power, a figure condensed, and after a while, it turned into a figure.

It was an old man in a black robe, and on top of the black robe, there was a badge of dominating the Holy Land, exuding a bright light, and at this time, the old man in the black robe was looking at Wan Xingchen in front of him with a smile.

When Wan Xingchen saw the black-robed old man, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Yuan Wei? What do you want to do when you don't stay in the Holy Land of Heroism, and come to my Fengyun plane? ”

The black robe in front of him, named Yuan Wei, is said to have the strength of the peak of the Martial Sect Realm, and has a pivotal position in the Male Hegemony Holy Land, second only to the Holy Lord, so he is also a giant figure in this Eastern Desolate Heaven, with a great reputation.

However, the Heroic Hegemony Holy Land was not at odds with the Fengyun Holy Land, how could this Yuan Wei suddenly come here?

"Ji, Shura Palace is also a subsidiary force of my hegemony in the Holy Land, this time, I came here, on the order of the Holy Lord, to help the Shura Palace Gang." Yuan Wei still said with a smile on his face.

Wan Xingchen stared at Yuan Wei, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "It turns out that Shura Palace has the support of your Male Hegemony Holy Land, I should have thought of this a long time ago, I said, these dog things, how can they suddenly have the courage to calculate me and my Fengyun Holy Land, it turns out that you Male Hegemony Holy Land is secretly instigating and directing." ”

Yuan Wei smiled and said: "I have long heard that the Fengyun Plane is a Feng Shui treasure land, and the old man is quite interested in it, Wan Xingchen, you have been in charge of the Fengyun Plane for so many years, and you have not even turned this place into an iron plate, it is better for us to make a deal and divide this plane into two, and then you can still coexist peacefully with my Male Domination Holy Land, why not." ”

Wan Xingchen said lightly: "Old Dog Yuanwei, you better go back to your Male Hegemony Plane, this Fengyun Plane is not the place you should come to." ”

Hearing Wan Xingchen's words of refusal, Yuan Wei's smile was also a little colder, and he said, "Wan Xingchen, it seems that you are going to reject my kindness to dominate the Holy Land?" ”

On Wan Xingchen's face, a disdainful smile immediately appeared, he stared at Yuan Wei, and said, "Old dog, if you want to show off your power in front of me, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person, and you are still curious?" How can the side of the couch allow others to snore, the heart of the Holy Land of the Holy Land has long been known to passers-by, why bother to be so pretending? If you have a kind, then take back your position as the Holy Lord, if you can really achieve it, this Fengyun plane, I will offer it with both hands, so what's the matter! ”

Wan Xingchen's words were as direct as if he hit the nail on the head, and suddenly the smile on Yuan Wei's face gradually solidified, and then the monstrous killing intent rose to the sky, enveloping this sky.

"Wan Xingchen, you are looking for death!"

Yuan Wei roared with a hideous face, this matter is a pain in his heart, he has been cultivating day and night for many years, and his strength has also risen significantly, and it is not that he didn't want to take back his own Holy Lord position, but who expected that when his strength improved, the "Holy Lord" was advancing by leaps and bounds, and now it is even more unfathomable.

In the face of this kind of terrifying character, Yuan Wei has endured humiliation and heavy burdens over the years, for fear that the "Holy Lord" will be wiped out, so he can't say that he will replace it, even in front of the "Holy Lord", he is walking on thin ice, so the pain in his heart may not have a chance to wash away in this life.

Rumble!

Yuan Wei stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and the monstrous spiritual power was practiced, and the place where he practiced was enough to turn everything into nothingness, which was extremely terrifying.

"Humph!"

When Wan Xingchen saw Yuan Wei make a move, he immediately snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, it directly turned into a sea of thousands of feet, the ocean shook, and the overwhelming waves swept out, tearing the space, and the spiritual power training crazy hard regret together.

The spiritual power was able to roll wildly, but it could not destroy the blocking of the ocean, and the terrifying power could not suppress those equally amazing waves.

"Fight in front of me, you old dog, you are really playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!"

Wan Xingchen's face was cold, and with a wave of his robe, he saw that the countless waves were rapidly condensed, turning into layers of eternal lava, directly breaking through the air, carrying the power of domineering, and attacking Yuanwei.

"Boom!"

Yuan Wei was shocked, and in the training of spiritual power, the monstrous spiritual power gathered, and instantly turned into a huge black heavy spear, which immediately swept out, colliding with the ancient lava.

Boom!

The terrifying storm swept away, and this piece of sky and earth was all affected, and this piece of heaven and earth, as if the sky had collapsed, and the storm raged, shattering the sky and the earth, and making countless strong people flee in shock.

In that distance.

The powerhouses in the sky also looked up, looking at the sky above in horror, obviously, they all found the monstrous fierce battle that suddenly broke out there, that kind of fierce battle, even these top powerhouses were shocked.

"Who is that guy? How can there be such a terrifying storm? ”

"It must be the Holy Lord of the Wind and Cloud Holy Land!"

"And who is his opponent? In this Shura Palace, can anyone compete with him? ”

"It seems... That person is not Tu Wanyue..."

Some of the powerhouses looked at each other and couldn't help but exclaim, and they were a little surprised when they looked at Tu Wanyue and the others again, no wonder Shura Palace dared to fight against Fengyun Saint, it turned out that there were such characters to help.

The other people in the Wind and Cloud Holy Land also noticed the fluctuation, and their faces changed slightly.

"Boom, Budweiser, your good days are over, Wan Xingchen has now been dragged by Lord Yuanwei, do you think there is still a chance of winning?"

Tu Wanyue laughed and said, his laughter was full of the meaning of success, having been suppressed by the Fengyun Holy Land for so many years, they Shura Palace could finally be ashamed again.

"You Shura Palace, this time in order to deal with my Fengyun Holy Land, you are really doing everything!" Budweiser sneered.

He naturally knew clearly that this Shura Palace had invited a powerful person like Yuan Wei, and it seemed that it was a desperate gamble.

"As long as I can destroy your Fengyun Holy Land, whatever I do in Shura Palace will be worth it!" Tu Wanyue smiled and said.

Budweiser's face was cold, it seemed that today, it was really going to fight against the water.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the battle between this Shura Palace and the Fengyun Holy Land, if you are wise, I hope you will not intervene." Tu Wanyue's eyes swept away, and he shouted in a deep voice.

The faces of the top powerhouses of all parties changed slightly, originally they thought that the Shura Palace was playing with fire, after all, Wan Xingchen is the existence of the peak of the Martial Sect Realm, looking at the Fengyun plane, it is already invincible, but now it seems that this Shura Palace has long been prepared, as long as Wan Xingchen is wiped out today, plus the famous Yuan Wei, I am afraid that the Fengyun Holy Land is also more auspicious.

In this case, how dare they intervene, let's try to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so as not to be settled by the autumn queen and cause a catastrophe.

"Shura Hell Array, open it for me!"

Tu Wanyue's big hand slammed down, and several huge chains were already shrouded, like a cage, instantly enveloping them, Budweiser and the others.

The Shura Hell Array has taken shape.

A battle to the death, a bang!

Rumble!

The mighty spiritual power roared from between heaven and earth, several chains were permeated, and the monstrous spiritual power gathered, as if it had turned into a black and white hell, and in that hell, a terrifying power swept in that hell, and that kind of power, as if even heaven and earth were somewhat bearable, and gradually showed signs of distortion.

And in that hell, the five Budweiser Hall Masters and the Eight Great Saint Sons were trying their best to attack and try to break out, but under that terrifying power, their bodies were constantly trembling violently.

"Truly, Budweiser, I let you escape last time, and you weren't so lucky this time!" Outside the huge black and white hell, Tu Wanyue looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was full of rampant killing intent.

At this time, Wan Xingchen and the others were completely in their pockets, after all, with the help of Yuan Wei, plus the Shura Hell Array, this kind of decisive battle was enough to crush it, so even if Wan Xingchen used all his strength, I am afraid that it would still be difficult to escape death today.

"Yuankong, go kill that kid and get the Shura Holy Sword back!" Tu Wanyue turned his head and said coldly to a Martial Sect Realm powerhouse of the Shura Palace beside him.

"Yes."

The man named Yuankong nodded casually, and then on tiptoe, he swept away in the direction where Lin Zheng was.

The power of the Martial Sect Realm exploded, causing the disciples of those Fengyun Holy Lands to be shocked, and immediately one by one, they were like facing a great enemy, and they could naturally see how dangerous this round void was.

Fang Dahao's complexion also changed greatly, and he immediately said urgently: "Lin Zheng, run!" ”

Although they had already seen Lin Zheng's terrifying strength in that chaotic sea, even the Eight Great Holy Sons Demon Punishment Heaven, in front of the real Martial Sect Realm, were like toothless children, without any strength to resist.

Lin Zheng clenched his hands and looked solemn, but he didn't run away, because he knew that it would be useless at all, facing a martial sect realm, he would run away, and the result would also be unable to escape from the palm of the other party's hand.

"I was a little determined, and I thought you would be scared out of the water." Yuankong appeared not far from Lin Zheng, his cruel gaze stared at Lin Zheng tightly, and said coldly.

"Hand over the Shura Holy Sword, how about I leave your whole corpse?" Yuankong said in a cold voice.

Lin Zheng stared at the round sky, and then said without humility or arrogance: "Get out!" ”

Yuankong's face was still extremely ruthless, as if Lin Zheng's answer was as he expected, so he smiled hideously and said, "Then don't blame me for being ruthless, the people who have always asked me to do it will be worse than death." ”

When the words fell, the world centered on him was completely blocked, and that kind of power obviously cut off Lin Zheng's retreat.

Yuankong strode out, and he wanted to do it.

Shout!

But at this moment, a shadow suddenly fell beside Lin Zheng.

It was Chu Xi'er.

"Are you so afraid of death?"

Yuankong licked his lips and immediately grinned, a hideous smile.

"Well, you can also have a companion on Huangquan Road."