Yan Bin's eyes were staring at the gradually forming giant at the moment, and sometimes the strength of the giant that was bred would also determine the strength of a realm king god.

After a while, the light disappeared completely, and a huge statue appeared between heaven and earth.

The statue is hundreds of feet high, there are eight arms behind it, each arm is holding a variety of different magic weapons, wearing battle armor, a pair of copper bells staring at the flame giant, a powerful momentum soared into the sky, like the power of heaven pressed on the flame giant.

Seeing this statue, Yan Bin breathed a sigh of relief slightly, among the things conceived in the body of the realm king god of the red divine power, they were also divided into grades, among which the things were the lowest, and above were beasts, people, and spirits.

At this moment, the ghost statue conjured up by the black-robed man belongs to one of the categories of things, and it belongs to the lowest level, as for his flame giant, it belongs to the highest level of spirits, although the ordinary spirit of the spirit flame is also the lowest existence, but it is still much stronger than the ghost statue.

After the ghost statue appeared, the red light in his eyes lit up slightly, and then he raised his head to the sky and roared, his eight arms waved one after another, and the magic weapon in his hand made a roar in the collision.

The spear in the black-robed man's hand pointed forward, and the ghost statue behind him roared again, and then rushed over without hesitation, the speed was much different from the movement, and the magic weapon in his hand emitted bursts of treasure light, and as he moved, a large black cloud appeared in the sky, and he rolled towards the flame giant.

The flame giant was not afraid, he didn't need Yan Bin to speak, he roared in a low voice, his huge body leaned forward slightly, and his two thick arms smashed towards the ghost statue, and before the fist arrived, a circle of flames spread outward in the form of ripples, and the space where it passed collapsed, forming a large number of black cracks.

The lower arm on the left side of the ghost statue immediately stretched out, and this arm held a bottle that appeared to be made of stone, with dark gray patterns carved on it, which shimmered slightly at the moment.

The cap of the bottle suddenly opened on its own, and immediately a light blue liquid gushed out like a fountain, turning into small droplets of water in the air, and those flames immediately snorted as soon as they touched the water droplets, and a large amount of white mist appeared.

Almost at the same time, the flame giant's fist roared, and the ghost statue was not to be outdone, and on the top of the right side, the arm wearing a fist glove clenched his fist hard, and met the flame giant.

Rumble!

With a dull sound, the flames and black mist spread outward in a semicircle, and the shock wave spread outward, making Yan Bin and the black-robed man can't help but retreat, it can be said that they have reached this point, the real war is the war of these giants that have been bred, once the giants collapse, the realm king god connected to the heart will also die.

So far, Yan Bin's flame giant and the ghost statue of the black-robed man have fought on an equal footing, bursts of roars continue to come out, and circles of shock waves have spread outwards even more frantically, and even the people who are fighting on the ordinary battlefield that have already been here have been affected, and some of the weaker cultivators have directly exploded, turning into clouds of blood mist.

Yan Bin's brows furrowed slightly, although the flame giant did not use all his strength at this moment, it stands to reason that with the difference in rank, it is impossible for the ghost image of the object to be comparable to the flame giant of the spirit class.

He couldn't help but look at the black-robed man who was already a thousand feet away from him, because the other party was always wearing a cloak, so he couldn't see the other party's expression or face clearly.

The battle between the giants lasted for a moment, and after another hard encounter, the two giants paused slightly, Yan Bin immediately bit his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, and quickly swung it in the air.

As if there was an invisible wall, as Yan Bin waved his hands, a complex rune quickly took shape, and after making the last stroke, his other hand pinched the trick, muttering to himself, and suddenly, the rune burst into flames, turning into a large number of flames, and flew towards the flame giant.

The flame giant didn't even look at the flames, just a big move, the flames were good in the wind, and the flames, which were originally only the size of fists, had already turned into huge flames with a diameter of 100 meters when they came to the hands of the flame giants.

A large hand reached into the flames, and as he slowly pulled out, a flaming greatsword appeared in his hand.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he swung forward, clinging to the surface of the sword, and the flames that had not yet dissipated immediately burst out, turning into a huge fireball in the air, and rushing towards it with a roar.

The red light flashed in the ghost's eyes, and the four arms on the left and right sides waved in unison, and the four magic weapons on it shot bright light at the same time, and four different rays of light converged in the air, suddenly forming a thick pillar of light, which slammed into the fireball.

A cloud of flame mushrooms rose into the sky, and then a shockwave spread outward, this time the attack seemed simple, but it was the full force of the flame giant.

Under this impact, a stone mirror held in the top hand on the left side of the ghost statue immediately shot out a colorful light curtain, like a light veil hanging down, enveloping the ghost statue inside, and constantly dissolving the shock wave, but even so, the huge body of the ghost statue still involuntarily retreated backwards, and only stopped until it was a hundred feet away.

The flame giant followed closely, holding the flame giant sword in both hands, the distance of a few hundred zhang was only a matter of three or two steps for him, and after taking two quick steps, the long sword in his hand swept over, aiming directly at the head of the ghost statue.

A flash of fire flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the giant sword was less than a meter away from the ghost's neck.

Seeing that the ghost statue was about to be beheaded, at this critical moment, the red light in the ghost statue's eyes flashed, and a touch of madness could be seen from it, only to see that the ghost statue turned a deaf ear to the long sword, and pinched its arms one after another.

Suddenly, the magic weapons grasped by each arm were all shattered, and then eight thick rays of light roared out, hitting the flame giant from different directions.

Bang bang......

With eight loud bangs in a row, a large number of explosions appeared on the flame giant's body, each explosion would make Yan Bin's face pale, and the corners of his mouth were even more Yin Hong's blood, he never expected the ghost statue to be so crazy, and all the eight magic weapons exploded, and the black-robed man did not stop it.

You must know that these magic weapons are not refined like them, each of them is conceived by the giants in the dark, and the time required for each magic weapon to be conceived is at least 10,000 years, which means that it will take 80,000 years for this ghost statue to recondense the eight magic weapons.

Because of this, the power generated by the self-explosion of each magic weapon will be earth-shattering, and any magic weapon will self-detonate even if the blue divine power of the realm king god encounters it, he must temporarily avoid the edge, not to mention Yan Bin, or the eight magic weapons will self-detonate together, and its power is enough to seriously injure him.

These explosions made the long sword in the flame giant's hand pause slightly, taking advantage of this opportunity, the body of the ghost statue moved back slightly, and seeing that it was about to get out of the attack range, Yan Bin's eyes suddenly flashed with a crazy color, and without waiting for the ghost statue to retreat, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of crimson blood.

This red is not the red of blood, but the red of flames, the origin blood in Yan Bin's body.

As soon as this blood appeared, Yan Bin pinched it with both hands, and the blood immediately poured into his hands, and in the blink of an eye, a crimson rune quickly condensed, and then with a slap of his right hand, the rune ignored the spatial distance and was directly printed on the back of the flame giant.

After doing all this, Yan Bin's face became even paler, but the madness in his eyes was even more intense, as long as he successfully cut off the head of the ghost statue, the black-robed man would die with it, and when the time came, without the powerful assistant of Jing Chen, he would only face a dead end.

With the integration of the runes, the blood-like purple liquid in the flame giant's body instantly surged, as if it had received a great help, the purple red light in the flame giant's eyes immediately brightened, and the light revealed about three inches, and the long sword in his hand also emitted a bright light again, and the speed was several times faster than just now, and it was aimed at the neck of the ghost statue.

All this happened so quickly that the ghost's body retreated less than an inch away, and the sword light slashed through its neck.

After doing all this, the light of the flame giant's eyes dimmed, and at this time, the explosion caused by the self-explosion of the magic weapon on his body was not over, bursts of roar continued to come out, and bursts of fire erupted up and down his body, and at this moment he could no longer stand still, and slowly knelt down on his knees.

It was Yan Bin who knelt down with him, his face was as pale as paper at the moment, bloodless, if he immediately chose to avoid it and drain the shock wave of the explosion by retreating, then he would have suffered much less damage at the moment.

But in order to kill the black-robed man, not only did he choose to dodge, but instead took all the destructive power generated by the explosion, not only that, but he also used the blood of the origin to unleash the potential of the flame giant, so that it could successfully kill the ghost statue, all of which ended up being seriously injured.

However, in Yan Bin's opinion, this injury is worth it, if the price of serious injury is exchanged for the life of an opponent who is on his par, no matter how this deal is calculated, it will not be a loss.

At this moment, he knelt down on one knee, blood constantly flowing from his mouth and nose, but his eyes were always fixed on the ghost, until with a roar, the ghost's head fell, and the corners of his mouth finally turned up, revealing a victorious smile.

He immediately shot his gaze to the black-robed man not far away, intending to take off his cloak after the black-robed man died, and have a glimpse of his face.

But soon, Yan Bin's pupils contracted instantly, and the smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and after a while, his mouth slowly opened, with an incredible expression, this kind of expression had not appeared on his face for many years.

He saw that at a distance of thousands of feet, the black-robed man was standing there quietly, his breath was steady, and he didn't seem to have suffered any damage from the destruction of the ghost statue, and he could see that the black-robed man was not pretending, but really did not receive any influence.

"No way, this can't be!"

Almost subconsciously, Yan Bin blurted out the thoughts in his heart, and his body, which was originally half-kneeling, stood up suddenly, ignoring the injuries on his body, and slowly walked forward, as if he wanted to see if the black-robed man was really safe and sound.

However, before he could take a few steps, the revelation of the ghost statue slowly fell, blocking him in front of him, and at this moment, his gaze and the gaze of the ghost image made contact with each other.

The red light in the ghost's eyes was gone, but Yan Bin saw the mockery in those empty eyes.

The head of the ghost statue fell quickly, and when Yan Bin's gaze saw the black-robed man again, the cloak that had been covering the black-robed man's face suddenly split in two from the middle, revealing his face for the first time.

This is a young man, his face is angular, there is a faint scar at the corner of his eye, his eyes are deep, as if he contains a starry sky, if he looks at it for a long time, he may even lose himself.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, if the ape spirit was again at this time, he would definitely exclaim, "Duguyue!"

That's right, this young man is the Duguyue who stayed in the underworld at the beginning!