"The Great Day of Jinyan. The hot sun burst into a shout, and his figure rose to the sky, and golden flames spread from his body, and in the blink of an eye, a round of golden sun was in the sky.

"Jin Yandi. ”

The surface of Jin Ri was convex and densely packed with sharp cones, and just when everyone was puzzled, countless golden spears wrapped in golden flames revealed from Jin Ri, and within a radius of two miles, a thin mist first rose, and then the air shook like water waves.

This was caused by extreme heat, which caused visual distortion to people, and the mist, which was the instant evaporation of water from the air for several miles.

In addition, there were ten people fighting, only to feel that the spiritual power and blood in the body were about to be ignited, and even their breathing was hot, so they subconsciously slowed down their spells and moved to the edge of the battlefield.

The monks of the two clans who were onlookers also hurriedly retreated, and the spell had not yet been lowered, but the aftermath of the attack made them feel uncomfortable, and it would be enough for the aftermath of the battle to break out.

And the two alien monks who had been abolished had already turned into charred ashes when Kim Il had just condensed.

"The lion thunder has changed. ”

A hundred-zhang thunder lion condensed, and countless thunder arcs shuttled on the surface of the thunder lion's body, like the wind blowing hair, and the violent and fierce momentum was emanating.

"Whew..."

Without launching any other attacks, the Thunder Lion just raised his head and roared at the countless golden spears that had been stabbed, and a circle of transparent sounds rolled upside down.

The air, which was already distorted by the high temperature, fluctuated even more violently, and when the ripples collided with the golden gun, a shocking scene appeared.

The golden flame on the surface of the golden spear was extinguished instantly, like a candle flame being swept by a strong wind, and then the golden spear cracked one after another, turning into golden points of light and dissipating.

Some of the low-level onlookers heard the roar of the lion, and their ears were bleeding.

This is the fifth way that Mu Zizhen exhibited, the way of sound.

Of course, a simple one will not have such power, first condense the thunder lion with the way of thunder, and the lion roars instantly, blessing the way of collapse, the way of sound, and the way of power, and the seemingly plain transparent sound, Mu Zizhen swept out in the way of a sword like a tide, and the power can be imagined.

The spell was easily broken, Jin Rizhong's Yanyang pupils shrank suddenly, and the more he fought, the more he felt that Mu Zizhen was unfathomable. "The golden light of the great sun sets, and the world is silent. ”

The golden sun was full of golden light, and a pillar of light shot down, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Sword and thunder change. ”

The hundred-zhang thunder lion bent its limbs, swished up, and the ground sank ten zhang within a mile, and with the upward flight, the lion body contracted and changed rapidly, and in an instant, a hundred-zhang thunder sword pierced the sky.

Rumble!

The golden pillar of light collided with the thunder sword, and the ground shook for dozens of miles, a circle of air waves spread, and dense golden points of light lit up in the sky.

This is not a spell, but the air waves carry the high temperature to ignite the blood and sand floating in the air, like countless fireflies flickering in the air, which is beautiful.

The thunder sword and the pillar of light were frozen in the air, but if you look closely, you will find that this is not the case, the thunder sword has been stabbing upward, but every inch of the front stab, the sword body is dissolved by the high temperature by an inch.

"The power of the bloodline, bless me. Jin Rizhong roared, the pillar of light brightened violently, and then he saw the thunder sword dissolve rapidly.

All the Terran monks who were watching the battle were in their throats at this moment.

Mu Zizhen's expression was straight, he didn't expect that this hot sun could also bless the power of the bloodline, this is not a bloodline technique, but a real bloodline way.

This is also the uniqueness of the alien race, as long as the purity of the bloodline reaches seventy, there is a high chance of comprehending the way of the bloodline, which is an innate advantage that the human race cannot match.

The path of fire, the path of the great sun, the path of light, the path of fast, the path of refining, plus the way of the bloodline that is now being cast, there are six kinds of avenues.

It's no wonder that even the ghost god-level Heavenly Arrogant Fire Spirit doesn't pay attention to it, and it does have proud capital.

In just the blink of an eye, only the hilt of the Baizhang Thunder Sword remained, and the sword body disappeared completely.

Seeing that he was about to be directly hit by the pillar of light, Mu Zizhen pulled out the Xianfeng Sword on his back, and the thunder arc was swirling, and he slashed out with a sword.

A sword roar, a sword qi.

The mighty pillar of light was broken through it, and Mu Zizhen rose from the crack.

The Immortal Blade Sword kept humming, wisps of sword qi spread, and the pillars of light shattered one by one.

"Will you shine?sword like a star, come down for me!" Mu Zizhen's voice sounded in the pillar of light, and then the fairy blade shot out of his hand, and instantly came to the sky above Jin Ri, and the sword body turned and the tip of the sword stabbed straight down.

Boom, the air shook, the sword qi thunder arc staggered, and a three-zhang thunderball was revealed, carrying sharp sword qi in the rage.

Although they are all spherical, the thunderball is dozens of times smaller than Jin Ri, but something surprising happens.

As the thunderball fell, a wave of qi was pressed down first, and Jin Ri trembled, and the golden flames on the surface were chaotic, and the spell seemed unstable.

Bang!

Within five miles, the ground instantly concave, and a huge pit in the shape of the bottom of the pot appeared, and the center of the bottom of the pot was facing the thunderball in the air.

"Ahh Steady. ”

Jin Ri trembled, although the Burning Sun Spell was urged to the extreme, roaring again and again, but the thunderball was as irresistible as carrying Heavenly Power.

He only had two options, either Kim Il collapsed, or he could take a break from the pressure by descending first, but neither of them was what he wanted.

After coming to the Fire Killing City and dormant for more than eight years, is it impossible to admit defeat in the first battle, "Da Ri Jinyan, explode for me." ”

Rumble!

The golden light lit up the entire sky, and everyone was deaf and deaf, and a wave of scorching heat spread, and the crowd of spectators fell in pieces, and were buried by the waves of earth set off by the attack, and at least a third of the monks were stunned.

The six Shi Li people who were fighting were directly shocked and seriously injured, and the skin of their whole body was like the earth that had been dry for a long time, full of cracks, and Ling Zhan and the three Four Dao Monks were not much better, and their internal organs were injured and their spiritual power was disordered.

It's just the aftermath of the attack, and the power is terrifying!

After a few moments, the first monk emerged from the bloody sand, and then more and more monks returned to the surface, and as far as the eye could see, all the mounds within ten miles had been wiped out, and the battlefield had long since disappeared, leaving only a pit several miles deep.

The sky above the plain is shrouded in blood and sand all year round, but at this moment, the blue sky reappears in sight, but no one thinks it is beautiful, but it gives people a sense of unreality, only deep shock, and unspeakable horror.

Everyone subconsciously looked for the two people who were fighting, and in the air, a monk stood with his sword on his feet, his clothes fluttering, his black hair flying, his eyes were calm and his face was indifferent, it was Mu Zizhen.

Dozens of feet in front of him, Yan Yang was half-kneeling in the air, his robe was broken, and his body was covered with large and small scars, he was looking at Mu Zizhen in disbelief, and only after a while did he mutter: "I'm defeated? I actually lost?"

"Why? You only cast five kinds of Dao, and I blessed six, but why can you still win me?"

Mu Zizhen didn't answer, his body turned around and fell towards the ground.

"I know, it's an immortal technique, right? It must be so, I will go to the Heavenly God Domain, and when I learn the immortal magic technique, I will wait for you in the Heavenly God Domain, and we will fight again." ”

Yan Yang didn't hear the answer he wanted, but he wasn't worried, such a heavenly pride, only in the Heavenly God Domain could he bloom more brilliantly.

With the spirit warfare style of 'eight desolations and one slash', the battle came to an end.

I don't remember how many years, maybe from the beginning, the human race was at a disadvantage in the Blood Killing Plain, and in the face of the pressure of the alien race, they could only rely on numbers and lives to stabilize the situation.

But today it was a complete victory, a dignified victory, a thrilling victory, a heart-wrenching victory, people hugged each other, cheered loudly, and many people shed tears of excitement.

It was not easy to win this battle with ups and downs, and if there was no matchless team, then it would be the alien monk on the opposite side who was crying with joy now.

It wasn't clear who took the lead first, but the Terran monks rushed towards the four figures in the battlefield, as if they wanted to get closer to feel the truth.

"Peerless... Wushuang..."

Zhou Feng and Gong Wang were the first to come to the side of a few people, and they also wanted to be embraced, but no one paid attention to them.

Jian Chengyan saluted solemnly, "Thank you to the four Taoist friends for avenging us and winning glory for the human race, as long as you can use the place of the younger brother in the future, just bring a letter." ”

"You're welcome, as a human should be. Mu Zizhen said this from the bottom of his heart, he just did this to follow his heart.

"Hmph, as a scum of the human race, now enjoying the heroic treatment here, I'm afraid only you Mu Zi really have such a thick skin!" These words came from afar without warning, and the scene was silent.

Scum? Are you mistaken? If Mu Zi is really a scum, then what are they? Who is this person who speaks?

In a moment, more than a hundred figures flew over, two people took the lead, one was wearing a golden robe embroidered with a blood-colored flying dragon, and the other was wearing a black cloth with a token hanging from his waist, and the words 'Immortal Alliance Law Enforcement' were written on it.

"Immortal Alliance Law Enforcement Team, what are they doing here?"

"Look at Captain Mu like this. ”

"I don't think this matter is as simple as it seems, you see that the man in the golden robe is a monk of the Golden Dragon Pavilion. ”

"That's right! I heard that the Golden Dragon Pavilion had brought people to trouble the Peerless Clan before. ”

"These people are really, Captain Mu has made such a great contribution to the human race, and he has to be harassed by the villain, if there is no valid reason today, I Zhang San will be the first to disagree. ”

"Yes, that's right, I, Wang Yishan, disagree. ”

...

During the discussion, a group of monks stopped thirty zhang away from Mu Zizhen.

"Mu Zizhen, I am Jiang Qi, the captain of the Seventh Law Enforcement Team, and I will detain you according to the laws of the Immortal League, obediently tie my hands, and come with us!"

"Hehe... I don't think you're the law enforcement team of the Immortal Alliance, but the lackeys of the Golden Dragon Pavilion!" Ling Zhan sneered.

"Presumptuous, dare to slander the Immortal League?" Jiang Qi didn't expect that someone would dare to slander the law enforcement team in public.

"You are also worthy of representing the Immortal League? ”

"That's it, why did you take Captain Mu away?"

"Do you know how much credit Captain Mu has made for the human race?"

"It's only a dog in the nest, hurry back to the battle city. ”

... The crowd exploded.

"It's against you? He Mu Zi really brutalized the Terran monks, and more than once. More than ten years ago, Yaecheng killed the Zhou family's father and son and nearly 100 gold pill guards because of peeping at the peak of the Zhou family's land products.

Later, due to the battle of righteousness, he killed the 'Soul Interception Team', which ranked second on the team list, and the 'Heavenly Punishment Team', which ranked twenty-one.

Some time ago, not only did he kill nine members of the 'Golden Dragon Clan', but he also killed hundreds of disciples of the Four Rank forces, what is it that he is not the scum of the human race in such an act? Such a person is still worthy of your support?"