The red snake spits out fire mist, and Yang Ji's hands form a strange magic seal!

Gradually cover the entire field!

The figures of Yang Ji and her fire spirit were also distorted by the high temperature of the fire mist!

Only Yin Wuwei's body, because of the method of fire-fighting, has not been eroded!

Although this fire mist can burn the monk to death, it can be dispersed with a little spiritual power, and it can be safe and sound, and it is not threatening!

However, since it is the method used by Yang Ji at this time, it must not be only this extent!

Sure enough, Yin Wuwei's eyes suddenly flickered!

The next moment, I felt the direction of the left cheek!

Swing the iron cone in your hand! Block to the left! At the same time, jump backwards like a cat!

Yin Wuwei felt that he had hit something just now!

After dodging, keep your eyes open!

There's a snake head with its mouth wide open and a green glow!

The snake's head missed, and it re-burrowed into the red fire mist and disappeared!

Yin Wuwei sneered, "I see! This fire mist can help the fire spirit and freely use the flying escape technique! Do you want to use your speed to break the Dou Zhuan Star Shift? You are really naïve!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Wuwei frowned!

He suddenly felt that his hand holding the iron cone was burned! He looked down!

The black iron cone, because it blocked the snake's head blow just now, was burned red!

"It is worthy of being the first demon fire in the fairy world!

Yin Wuwei thought to himself, he didn't expect that the true fire of the demon with the fire spirit could even refine the blade! If it dragged on any longer, I was afraid that the advantage he had just occupied would soon disappear!

Seeing that in the fire mist in front of him, the red snake head made another move!

Yin Wuwei opened his eyes wide in gold and silver!

A bizarre scene!

The gold of his left eye became silver, and the silver of his right eye became gold!

The color of the eyes has been reversed!

This phenomenon is hidden in the fire fog Yang Ji, and it can be seen clearly!

The presence of fire mist can not only disturb the enemy's senses and enhance the speed of the fire spirit!

In the past battles, I don't know how many people were turned into smoke and dust by her in this way!

But just now, just after the color of Yin Wuwei's eyes changed, it was obvious that the strange fluctuations in the space appeared again!

In the end, it was still the direction of the Red Snake's attack, and there was an error!

Not only that, but Yang Ji realized that her sensory vision had also gone wrong!

As long as that fluctuation appeared, Yang Ji felt that her vision, feelings, attacks, everything! involuntarily rotated!

Yohime has become the only object in this space that has changed!

This kind of change is completely out of her control!

Through the fire mist, she saw the gold and silver colors of Yin Wuwei's eyes, and the speed of change increased dramatically!

The uncontrollable rotation made her physically and mentally exhausted and her mind a little dizzy......

The vision brought by the fire mist began to blur gradually......

The world is spinning!

This is the most intuitive feeling of Yang Ji!

However, all the monks who were present on the side of the battle were already dumbfounded!

Because on the arena, for no reason at this time, a rotating red storm was formed!

The crimson mist of fire turned into a raging fire tornado!

In the eyes of outsiders, it must be the Tailuo Kingdom monk Yang Ji, who has performed the most powerful killer move! Want to end the battle and win the final victory!

People were amazed, that woman who had practiced the true fire of the Demon Luo was actually possessed by such a powerful wind attribute spell!

It is a perfect combination of wind and fire!

However, only a few monks of the Tailuo Kingdom who were familiar with Yang Ji frowned!

Because they know!

Yang Ji used all her energy to cultivate the fire spirit of the Demon Luo True Fire!

She has always dreamed of cultivating the Red Snake into a dragon spirit!

Where would I have the extra energy to cultivate such a powerful wind method?

It is often said that the authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear!

And now!, it's the opposite!

At this time, Yang Ji is better than dead!

She's defeated!

Defeat without any ability to resist!

The Moluo True Fire, who has been relied on all his life, has been invincible! In front of this monk of the Ghost Hill Country, it is like child's play!

What's even more terrifying is that at this time, there is no one who is aware of Yang Ji's defeat!

She's like a fish on a chopping block!

In the chaos, Yang Ji looked up!

I saw a figure! Covering the light that shot down from the reincarnation post!

The figure, holding a black iron cone in both hands, pointed downward, was already aiming at the center of its eyebrows!

Sharp killing machine! stabbed her soul with pain!

"Are you going to die?......

Yang Ji is in despair.

At this last moment, she could only issue a recall order to the fire spirit......!

But it doesn't seem to work!

Red Snake can't seem to find its way back to her!

It's ridiculous.

The distance within a radius of less than 100 zhang actually made it lost!

Yin Wuwei held the iron awl in his hand!

No one can escape in time to rescue in this situation!

Because it's so fast!

It's too close......

......

However!

Right now!

A loud laugh poured into both ears!

When the iron cone was two inches away from the center of Yang Ji's eyebrows, a hand reached out of the void!

That hand, hold the tip of the cone firmly!

And Zhong Buyun's body! Then he came out of the void!

The laughter was his.

For the first time, Yang Ji felt that the laughter of this fat monk turned out to be wonderful.

She smiled gratefully, and as soon as her eyes went dark, she fainted!

And then people saw such a scene.

The blazing fire mist faded! Zhong Buyun held the volley in the sky Yin Wuwei, the deadly iron cone! Saved the exhausted, fainted and collapsed Yang Ji!

The red serpent, without the control of its master, turned into fire and dissipated!

Zhong Buyun laughed loudly, shook the iron cone along with Yin Wuwei, and shook it gently.

Push him back more than ten feet to the ground!

Zhong Buyun hung above the lying Yang Ji, looked down at Yin Wuwei, who was standing firmly, and said, "I've already talked about it!

When Yin Wuwei heard this, he reluctantly bowed to Zhong Buyun and replied: "The junior didn't hear her admit defeat and surrender!

It is indeed a pity that I failed to kill Yang Ji at the last moment......

I didn't expect the Avatar Monk to be so good!

In that case, you can also calmly save people.

In fact, what Zhong Buyun was casting was a real space spell, shrinking the ground into inches!

Where the mind goes, thousands of miles away, one step away!

Zhong Buyun snorted coldly!

But in my heart, I care a lot about this junior.

He secretly thought that the kind of spell that controlled the space, only a monk above the god could feel a trace of the law!

When you win the championship, you have the ability to play freely.

But the other party is just a monk of the Edan Dan, but he can use the power of space to perfection!

The root of it is probably in those gold and silver eyes!

This is a special technique that can only rotate the space of the person or object in a certain direction in a small area!

Although compared to the monk who won the championship to shuttle freely, open up another space, and shrink the earth into inches! His technique has limitations! But if it is used well, it is still against the sky!

I didn't expect that there would still be such a monk in the Ghost Hill Country!

This couldn't help but surprise Zhong Buyun.

"You've won!"

Zhong Buyun said lightly to Yin Wuwei.

Yin Wuwei had no choice but to bow respectfully, and then flew out of the formation.

At this time, next to Yang Ji, who was sleeping on the ground, several monks from the Tailuo Kingdom appeared, investigating her injuries.

Soon Yang Ji woke up, and it seemed that there was no big problem.

However, the faces of several Tailuo Kingdom monks were still pale.

Because of two consecutive games, his own monks were injured by the people of the Ghost Hill Country.

Although Zhi Kun won, he was highly poisonous, which was a tragic victory.

And this time, it was a fiasco!

After three rounds, both games were lost.

It is indeed reluctant, and the Tailuo country, which wants to be eager to compete with the ghost hill country, is unwilling!

"I'm going to keep up the challenge!"

A black-faced monk from the country of Tailuo roared.

Zhong Buyun above shook his head helplessly, and thought secretly, "It seems that these two monks are immortal......

However, since they were having a lot of fun, Zhong Buyun, as an outsider, was not allowed to come forward to stop it.

I could only wave my sleeves and make a handshake.

Of course, the Ghost Hill Kingdom is not to be outdone, and will fight again!

In this way, in the next eight days, the two countries competed more than 90 times in a row!

People were stunned!

Eight days without sleep!

The battle between the two countries became more and more intense! The final record was also quite amazing, with the Oniqiu Kingdom winning 57 games and the Tailuo Kingdom winning 54 games!

All the places in the 100 competitions in the Oniqiu Country have been used up.

And in the country of Tailuo, there are still three places!

This means that the two countries are tied!

But the premise is that the Tailuo Kingdom and the other Xiuzhen Kingdoms, the remaining three competitions, must be won!

Zhong Buyun stopped the two countries in time, and the wheel war lasted for eight days and nights!

"The quota of the Ghost Hill Country has been used up, and the Tailuo Kingdom can no longer challenge!"

Seeing that the victory of the Oniqiu Kingdom is higher than his own.

Tailuo lost red-eyed.

A monk asked in a loud voice. "What can we do to have a chance to separate from the Ghost Hill Country?!"

Zhong Buyun's beard was windless, and after a while, he replied slowly: "As long as in the next three competitions between the Tailuo Kingdom and the other Xiuzhen Kingdoms, all of them will be won!

"Okay, then arrange other Xiuzhen countries first, and compete with our Tailuo Kingdom first!"

Zhong Buyun frowned,

According to the rules, the next round of the competition can only be started through random battles.

So Zhong Buyun looked around at the reincarnation post and asked in a loud voice, "Tailuo Kingdom wants to change the rules of the Dao and insist on occupying the home field! After the remaining three competitions! Do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, everyone was silent for a moment and shook their heads.

Tailuo is a big country in cultivation, who dares to offend?

In addition, it is rare to be on the outside, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight! Naturally, no one is willing to stop the cultivators of the True Cultivation Kingdom.

So far, only the contradiction between the two countries is the most prominent!

So it should be left to them first.

The rest, it seems, is insignificant.

Zhong Buyun smiled softly, and naturally understood the thoughts of the various cultivation realms.

I thought to myself, "It's not a big deal for you to see the excitement! If two tigers fight, one will be injured! But no matter which tiger is injured, it will become extremely dangerous, and it is easy for the situation in the immortal cultivation world to get out of control! If it gets out of control, the final strong will be born! Then the end of the weak will definitely be death!"

Among this group of onlookers, there are many from weak countries!

But none of them saw the hidden crisis at this time.

Sometimes, many strong people coexist! Peace lasts forever.

But these are not Zhong Buyun's concerns.

Because Jingzong is also one of the most ambitious powers!

It's just that this ambition is now hidden under the façade of neutrality!