Bai Ao conjured up his beastly nature, with lightning in his eyes that were not angry but mighty, and the momentum of his whole body was like an incomparably sharp sword!

These two comparable breaths collided violently, causing the surrounding ground to collapse continuously, countless stars were attacked by their breath and fell, and the ground suddenly turned into a gloomy black, as for the sun, it had long been hidden into the clouds!

This is the confrontation of the strong, this is the real strong man who stands proudly between the earth! The two are also at the peak of the holy level, this kind of collision, if ordinary people are contaminated with a little, it is the price of death!

Within a thousand miles of the center of the battle between Bai Ao and the Blood Wheel Chuan, no one dared to approach, and all the creatures that had stayed within this range before would have already withdrawn at this time!

Even those two sides who are still fighting have reached a consensus after the truce when the two are fighting!

The ground changed color, and even the golden bowl was affected by this breath, and now the old lion was left next to the golden bowl, and the rest of the people had already retreated.

This qi is not very simple for the old lion to deal with, he is completely relying on the extremely strong body of the demon beast from his own background, not only that, but the old lion also has to beware of some of the means of attacking himself hidden in the atmosphere.

Those are all ghosts made by the Blood Wheel Legend, what it wants to see is that the old lion is disturbed, and then Wu Kun is completely wiped out by himself!

A few times it succeeded, and the old lion couldn't find all the attacks hidden in the atmosphere, and all he could do was mobilize his full strength to attack the golden bowl in front of him!

With ten blows in a row, all the spiritual power in the old lion's body had been exhausted, and he had to stay away from the center of the battle between the two. Otherwise, even he would be torn apart.

And yet, the bowl is still there!

Seeing this scene, the face of the blood wheel was full of smiles, it was obvious that it was the victor! The golden bowl held on! and Bai Ao's face was gloomy and ugly.

"Your demon clan is really a waste, I won again, after killing that, all three of you will be finished, and you will ...... it."

The Blood Wheel Chuan Gao Xin laughed wildly, and its laughter made all the demon clans' hearts tighten.

"You're too early!"

Bai Ao shouted, and then mobilized all the strength in his body to punch the golden bowl! You know, even after fighting for so long, the spiritual power in Bai Ao's body is still an incomparably terrifying existence, and such a blow is absolutely devastating!

"Don't you think about it!"

Blood Wheel Chuan's smug face instantly turned hideous, he also mobilized the same scale of power, and then rushed towards Bai Ao's punch!

Its speed was extremely fast, and it finally caught up with the punch that hit the golden bowl, and Bai Ao's blow was stopped!

Bloodwheel's face changed to a smile again, and it seemed to him that he had won.

However, Bai Ao also had a smile on his face, he was also laughing!

"You... What are you laughing at! It's me who wins! It's me!"

Before the words of the Blood Wheel fell, it was swallowed up by a violent explosion, this was an extremely terrifying explosion! The top-level confrontation between two top-level powerhouses of the Holy Rank was no weaker than the self-explosion of a Saint-level powerhouse!

Although Bai Ao's blow couldn't touch the golden bowl, this explosion could! And it was even more powerful than his own blow!

The blood wheel passed on invisibly helped Bai Ao and Wu Kun.

Click-

After an incomparably crisp sound, the originally extremely powerful Saint-Rank Golden Bowl shattered in response!

The scene inside the golden bowl was unobstructed, Bai Ao saw Wu Kun, and also saw the short ruler that was spinning rapidly! Everything suddenly became clear! The famous killing weapon of the Blood Wheel was attacking a god at this time!

After seeing Wu Kun's body shattered, Bai Ao was extremely shocked at first, he thought that he was too late, but then the recovery of Wu Kun's body made him feel relieved, and it was clear that Wu Kun was still alive.

"I didn't expect you to be so despicable that you really refreshed my lower limit for you. ”

There was no nonsense in the blood wheel, he went straight to Wu Kun, trying to wipe out Wu Kun in this place, but it had already reached this point, and Bai Ao naturally would not let it succeed again.

So, the two began to fight fiercely again with the little strength they had just recovered, and it didn't take long for this extremely terrifying explosion to attract all the strong people around, and the people and horses on both sides gathered in this small space.

Long Ao, the patriarch of the Qinglong clan, and Zhu Feng, the patriarch of the Vermilion Bird clan, rushed over at the first time when they heard the sound, and the number of strong people who came from the side of the gray creatures was also quite large, and the two sides were tense, and before they could look at each other, they fought directly.

The core of the entire battlefield is Wu Kun, all the battles revolve around that huge ruler, the blood wheel is restricted by Bai Ao, at this time Bai Ao has already obtained his own double hammer, but the blood wheel is still barehanded.

It couldn't summon back its own short ruler, although it was a very simple thing, but if it dared to do so, then there would definitely be no hope of killing Wu Kun.

I have to, the strength of the gray creatures gathered here is still very strong, and the demon clan is still at a disadvantage.

Because of the asymmetry of strength, the strength of the demon clan is too scattered, and the support of other races will have to wait for some time.

Looking at Wu Kun's current state, Long Ao was very worried, he had just comprehended the evergreen treasure technique of the Qinglong clan, for this treasure technique, he could be the one who knew best, Wu Kun was destroyed and reborn again and again, and he also felt the violent consumption of Wu Kun's origin.

Wu Kun is very weak, and it is estimated that he will not last long. This was the first thought in Long Ao's mind, so he was almost fighting in a hysterical way! He wanted to resolve the battle quickly, but the three Saint-Rank powerhouses in front of him tried their best to stop him!

When will this battle be over? No one knows, Bai Ao has already done his best, and when the Blood Wheel Transmission fell into the downwind, he had already come to help it share the pressure with a gray creature with a holy rank, and Bai Ao could only rely on himself, and there was no extra manpower to help him. All the pressure needs to be fought by itself.