Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Battle of the Heavenly Pole

Abandoning the absurd thoughts in his heart, Yan Nuo's right hand was raised and buckled towards the Mu River Void, and a flame giant claw condensed out, and wherever the flame giant claw passed, the ground was scorched black, and the world that was originally purple suddenly turned red again.

"Yama Claw" Mu He said softly, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand was raised and buckled in the direction of Yan Nuo, and a flame giant claw condensed.

Yan Nuo's eyes were even more surprised, and the Dharma decision in his hand was urged, and the Yan Luo claw suddenly swelled like a moving flame mountain, but Yan Nuo's hand was urged by the Dharma Decision, and Mu He also changed his gesture and condensed a giant flame claw the size of a small mountain.

The two flame giant claws collided, and they were even up and down.

With a loud "boom", Yama's claws shattered, turning into a rain of fire and rain, and the 20,000 soldiers had already withdrawn from a distance of several hundred meters, still covered by the rain of fire.

"Raise the shield" Bailiqi shouted, 20,000 soldiers raised the shield in their hands, and slowly retreated, the sky was as big as a rock and as small as a fist, and the flames of the size of a rock smashed on the shield, and the shield was smashed out with people, and 20,000 people held their shields high to support each other, until the flames completely fell and did not go out of the range of the flame rain, the heaven-level master fight, even if it was the aftermath, was not something that ordinary martial artists could bear.

"Yannuo" Mu He shouted, pointing at Yannuo, "Today is your death", his eyes were full of provocation.

"Arrogance" Yan Nuo shouted angrily, jumped up and actually floated in the air, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and a red flame suddenly ignited above his ten fingers, and his hands drew two arcs up and down, when the two arcs intersected, a large ring of fire was connected in front of Yan Nuo's chest, Yan Nuo wrapped his hands around the fire ring and slowly dragged it up, when the fire ring crossed the top of his head, Yan Nuo spit out the word "poly" in his mouth As the Heaven and Earth Vitality gathered, the middle of the Fire Ring gradually covered with a layer of faint white, and as the Heaven and Earth Vitality gathered, the white became more and more intense, and Yan Nuo's hand was more like a sun.

Seeing that the vitality of heaven and earth was gathered, Mu He's expression became stern for the first time, he took a few steps back, opened his hands outward, and the black qi around his body spread out towards the surroundings.

Seeing that Mu He's body was surrounded by black gas, Yan Nuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although the palm thunder and the Yama claw are the skills of Xuantian Sect that are not passed on, but anyone who has made great contributions or is in an important position in Xuantian Sect can learn, if it is leaked to be learned by outsiders, it is also reasonable, and the divine power extreme fire divine light that is now exerted is what Yan Nuo obtained from the tower when he entered the Shifang Pagoda, even if it is Jiang Tianyuan, the founder of Xuantian Sect, he may not be, if even the extreme fire god Guang Mu He is displayed, then it doesn't mean that Jiang Tianyuan even passed on the martial arts in the Ten Fang Pagoda to the Demon God Temple, and the Ten Fang Pagoda is the original of the Xuantian Sect is known to the world, if the Demon God Temple has martial arts in the Ten Fang Tower, that Xuantian Sect and the Demon God Temple are in the same vein, it is a sure thing.

Since the fight, Yan Nuo's face finally has some light, Jiang Tianyuan is the founding patriarch of Xuantian Sect, the Demon God Temple has done a lot of evil, Jiang Tianyuan must not be allowed to have anything to do with the Demon God Temple, otherwise Xuantian Sect's reputation for hundreds of years will not be ruined in his own hands, Yan Nuo will be heartbroken, no matter how serious his injuries are, he must let Mu He die here today.

The black gas is pervasive, and Mu He's figure is no longer visible, even if he is holding the sun in his hand, he looks a little weak in this black air, Yan Nuo is shrouded in black gas without the slightest sense of panic, within three meters of his body, the black gas wants to approach again and again, but it is all dispelled by the white light, "Mu He, with such a slight trick, I can't help it."

"Hehe..."With a burst of gloomy laughter, the black gas in the sky quickly converged, like a big whirlpool gathering towards the ground, when the black gas was recovered, it actually swept away the heaven and earth vitality within the scope of the black gas and turned into black gas, the huge black gas gathered more and more thickly, the black pressure on the ground, the black gas could not see anything clearly, and suddenly the black gas broke open a huge black palm stretched out, and grabbed towards Yan Nuo, the black palm was the size of a small mountain, gloomy and terrifying.

Yan Nuo's hand changed the law, the sun in his hand sprinkled with white light, which seemed soft, but the black giant hand just made contact with the white light, and there was no resistance to dissipate, and the white light shone directly down to the ground The black gas shone down, only to see that the black gas quickly converged, condensing the head of a golem, and the black gas below the head failed to completely condense the body of the golem, looking at the outline of its head vaguely like a human, but the head had two horns, and there was a vertical eye on the forehead.

The vertical eyes were half-opened, but it was not black, but a strange red, a red light shot out, the intersection of red and white light was unexpectedly comparable, the white light was soft and the red light was demonic, devouring each other and melting each other.

The black gas was still shrinking, the vertical eyes on the golem's forehead widened a few points, the red light was so strong that it suppressed the white light, Yan Nuo's hand changed decisively, and the sun above his head suddenly turned, shooting out no longer soft white light, but thousands of silk threads condensed from white light.

Dense threads of white light gushed out, passing through the black gas that shot at the ground with red light, and the golem's head was also shot out of more than a dozen holes.

"Okay" Qin Hao watched with his hands on the five-color light curtain, and couldn't help but praise when he saw that Yan Nuo had the upper hand.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yan Nuo's face instantly turned pale, the sun above his head stopped rotating, and thousands of strands of white light disappeared, and the magic seal in Yan Nuo's hand changed, and the sun above his head sprinkled a faint white light.

Yan Nuo lowered his head, the black qi on his chest rose and fell, and when he fought with Chen Wuwu, he was attacked by Mu He's black qi, right in the back of the heart, at that time, Yan Nuo felt that the front and back of his heart were cold, and he only temporarily suppressed the black qi in his body, and was provoked by Mu He's words several times, and now when he shot with all his strength, he was swallowed by the black qi in his body.

Yan Nuo is in a dilemma at this time, as long as he retreats, he will be swallowed by the red light immediately, and the magic power that can compete with the Extreme Fire God will definitely be injured and killed if he touches it, but the black qi in his body is difficult to suppress, and it is a matter of time before he loses like Mu He, no matter whether he advances or retreats, it seems that he will not escape death.

The seven people trapped in the Demon Suppression Platform also kept an eye on the battle between Yan Nuo and Mu He, and they were all a little uneasy in their hearts when they saw Yan Nuo's defeat, the heaven-level masters of the human race had been trapped by the six people, at this time, Yan Nuo's victory or defeat was related to the safety of the Star Luo Continent for decades to come, if there were no these heaven-level masters, the Star Luo Continent would become the battlefield of the Chen Kingdom.

Just when everyone was disheartened, they suddenly heard a burst of "Knock knock..." The sound, everyone looked for the sound, only to see Master Wuwei sitting cross-legged with a wooden stick in his hand is beating the wooden fish, every time he hits a circle of pale yellow sound waves will spread out, the formation on the demon platform can block all kinds of martial arts and magic powers of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but only the sound can not be retained, through the five-color light curtain, the pale yellow sound wave is still spreading outward, clearly imprinted into everyone's mind, but this pale yellow sound wave spread widely but has no effect, everyone looked at Master Wuwei suspiciously.

The sound of beating the wooden fish continued, Qin Hao suddenly covered his chest with his hands, and was surprised to find that his heartbeat was the same as the frequency of Master Wuwei beating the wooden fish, and then looked at the other people in the demon platform, it seemed to be the same, everyone was surprised when the wooden stick in the hand of Master Wuwei was broken, everyone only felt that their hearts were tight, there was a loud noise in their heads, and their spirits were also in a trance, and they hurriedly refreshed their luck to regain their clarity.

Yan Nuo only heard the sound of beating the wooden fish and knew that it was the master of Wuwei, but the master of Wuwei rarely fought with people, and he didn't know what the sound waves emitted by the wooden fish did.

By the time the consciousness was clear, the body had already landed, and there was no scar on the body, and then the opposite Mu He had already shown its original appearance, and there was no black gas around him.

Yan Nuo knew that he was no longer Mu He's opponent at this time, Master Wuwei made a move, and at the same time interrupted the supernatural powers of the two, which was to give himself a chance to get out, and took a deep look at the direction of the demon suppression platform, and did not dare to say much to thank him, only to note down this friendship in his heart, Yan Nuo turned around and took a step, only to feel that the figure flashed to seven hundred meters away.