With the continuous erosion of the artistic conception of the True Martial Arts Bible, the huge black cage above the Northern Desert actually cracked a gap.

The appearance of this gap, everyone exclaimed, the Yuan Force and the Great Dao Law in the Northern Desert gradually began to recover, and the Yuan Force in the body gradually resumed flowing.

"The True Martial Bible has broken through the seal, should we also decide the ownership of the True Martial Bible!"

Huoyangtian's long flame-like hair danced in the wind, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "What kind of decision?"

"Then let's do it!" Feng Yang Hong's heroic spirit was compelling, and his eyes swept over the three people in front of him, not afraid.

The three of them spoke almost at the same time, only Bing Yang Liang didn't say a word, standing on the huge ice tray, staring at the True Martial Bible, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Bingyang Liang, what do you say!" The three of them looked at Bingyang Liang at the same time.

"Everyone!" Bingyang didn't raise his head, and said in a deep voice: "Should we clear Xiaoxiao first, and then decide the ownership of the True Martial Bible?"

Bing Yang Liang's voice was very loud, resounding throughout the Northern Desert, and clearly falling into the ears of the strong people hiding in the Northern Desert, which had a great sense of shock.

Sure enough, those people who were hiding in the northern desert and were about to fish in the troubled waters began to hesitate, they wanted to escape, but they didn't want to abandon the True Martial Bible. Only some decisive people chose their lives, turned around and fled to the edge of the northern desert.

"I agree, kill this group of people first!" Huo Yangtian looked coldly at the fleeing figure in the Northern Desert and said in a deep voice.

"Good. Tu Balcony nodded, held up the black mountain with one hand, and without saying a word, prepared to chase after those who fled.

"Not good!" Ling Xiangyuan's face changed, he looked at the earthen balcony that supported the mountain with one hand, and his heart was moved, now the entire Northern Desert was sealed by the Heavenly Seal, if the earth balcony was killed and there was no way to hide, it would be a disaster.

Gou Zhenren's face also changed, the strength of the earth balcony was too much higher than him, if he really killed him, it would be bad.

With a loud bang, the earth balcony took a step, his dantian yuan power was shining, and he held up the mountain with one hand and threw it at a demon man who was fleeing.

The mountain was black and swarthy, shining with black light, like molten iron poured, and it looked like it weighed ten thousand catties, and the earthen balcony was thrown out like this, like throwing a folded paper airplane, effortlessly.

Bang!

There was an earth-shattering sound, and the mountain smashed down, and the demon man looked desperate, he wanted to dodge, but the mountain covered the sky and the sun, completely enveloping him, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

The Northern Desert trembled, everyone was frightened, and there was fear in their eyes, the black and swarthy mountain smashed the demon clan man of the Martial Sect Eight Heavens to pieces in one fell swoop.

"Hehe!" Tu Balcony sneered, it was effortless for him to smash a martial sect to death, and as soon as he raised his hand, the swarthy mountain actually returned to him by itself.

Boom Boom!

There were three loud bangs, the Northern Desert trembled, and the black mountain was thrown out one after another by the earthen balcony, and the screams came, and the three martial sects died and were smashed into meat sauce.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at this scene and was shocked, the strength of the Martial King was really extraordinary, and the strong man of the Martial Sect was vulnerable in front of the Martial King.

Huo Yang Tian looked at the people who were fleeing in all directions with cold eyes, his eyes were cold, the fire clouds rolled under his feet, the yuan power in the dantian burned like a flame, his robe was grinning, and several fire dragons flew out of his hand with his raised hand.

Each fire dragon was more than ten meters long, and it pounced with its teeth and claws, and the air instantly became hot, and the heat wave rolled out, flying out in all directions.

The dragon roared, slicing through the icy air, as if it could set everything on fire. Every time a fire dragon flies, it can take away several fresh lives. One by one, the fleeing Martial Sects were set on fire, struggling in the flames, and then turned into ashes.

At the same time, Feng Yanghong also took action. Her eyebrows and eyes are heroic, the yellow sand behind her is full of sky, the dantian is bright, and the green silk is dancing, which adds a touch of style to her.

With a tap of her fingers, every time she went, sand and dust rose everywhere, and the storm rolled, as if the end had come, harvesting the lives of those fleeing martial sects.

The fear in the hearts of the people who were hiding was that it was a one-sided battle, and it was fitting to describe it as a slaughter. The fire dragon flew, the storm was everywhere, the mountains fell with a bang, and one by one the martial sects were frightened and panicked, but they still couldn't escape the arrival of death.

Boom Boom!

The pages of the True Martial Arts Bible turned page by page, the soft divine glow emanated, the surrounding figures danced, and the artistic conception of martial arts washed out. The thick iron locks rattled, and from time to time they snapped and broke a few times, revealing a large gap.

One by one, the mysterious runes gradually shattered, like shards of glass, falling down, dissipating in the process of falling, and the thick black iron locks kept trembling, as if they were making a final struggle.

In the distance, a Terran Martial Sect was on the run, he had fled to the edge of the Northern Desert, the black iron lock imprisoned this space, he looked hopeful, hoping to escape from the purgatory behind him.

Boom, he kept bombarding the Prison Heavenly Seal, and his eyes revealed a desire for life. However, the thick iron lock was like a merciless sea, and it was unmovable no matter how much he struck.

Suddenly, the air around the Terran Martial Sect became fierce, and a huge storm swept from behind him, and before he could react, he was cut into flesh foam by the powerful wind blade, and his death was tragic.

Ling Xiangyuan witnessed the death of this man with his own eyes, and his heart was shocked, in front of the Martial King, all of them were as small as ants. Facts have proved that only by becoming stronger can you survive and take your life into your own hands.

There were terrible screams all around, the northern desert was like a hell on earth, and the four demon generals were wielding scythes like the god of death, harvesting fresh lives.

The expressions of the remaining martial artists were complicated, with fear, regret, and panic...... This may be the end of their lives.

The terrible screams came one after another, and the fleeing Wu Sect died one by one, and the three of them aimed their cold gazes at Ling Xiangyuan and them, this group of people who did not flee.

The cold gaze of the three demon generals came, and everyone was terrified, and many people began to tremble and tremble, and in the face of the powerful strength of the Martial King, they couldn't arouse the slightest intention of backlash.

"It's over, hurry up and call the island master to make a move, otherwise we will both die here!" Gou Zhenren's expression was serious, his face changed drastically, and he whispered.

Ling Xiangyuan felt the cold gaze, thinking of the tragic death of the Martial Sect just now, and his heart was moved. Qing Xuanzhe's predecessors are his biggest reliance, and he still wants to face it himself as a last resort, and has always relied on the help of Qing Xuanzhe's predecessors, and his future road will become narrower and narrower.

In short, as a last resort, he would not ask Qing Xuanzhe's seniors for help, and he also believed that Qing Xuanzhe's seniors would not help casually.

"Come on, you want to die here, I don't want to die yet!"

Gou Zhenren looked anxious and said, "I came here to help you, you won't die without helping, right?"

Looking at Gou Zhenren's greed for life and fear of death, Ling Xiangyuan was disdainful for a while, obviously Gou Zhenren had suffered by himself, but now he relied on him.

"Wait, perhaps, the situation may change. In the face of life and death, Ling Xiangyuan was extremely calm, maybe he didn't know that since he had experienced several dangers, his mind had become more tenacious and his mind had become more mature.

Above the Ice Demon City, the earth balcony held the black mountain in his hand, his eyes swept over the northern desert, and he sneered: "Hehe, there are so many people here who are not afraid of death, and they want to take advantage of the chaos." ”

Huo Yangtian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you talking so much? The True Martial Bible is about to break through the seal, these people, just kill them." ”

Feng Yanghong's eyes were cold, and he didn't speak, the yuan power in the dantian was as bright as the sun, and with a little finger, with a bang, a sand dune exploded in the distance, revealing the figures of several demon clan martial sects. Those Demon Clan Martial Sects looked terrified, and then screamed and were swallowed by the storm.

"Hey, hey!" the earth balcony sneered, and the yellow hair stood on end, and he lifted the mountain and threw it towards another sand dune.

Bang!

A sand dune was flattened by the mountain, making a few muffled sounds, and several martial arts sects were smashed into meatloaf by the mountain.

The two of them on the earth balcony made a direct move, and Huo Yangtian on the side had a cold gaze, sweeping over the location of Ling Xiangyuan and Gou Zhenren, ready to kill the two of them.

"It's not good, he's seen it!" The cold gaze came, and the two of them were like falling into an ice cellar, Ling Xiangyuan was shocked, and whispered to Gou Zhenren.

"Hurry up and invite the island master!" Gou Zhenren's face changed drastically, and the yuan power in the dantian was shining, ready to condense the martial king's law.

"Taoist Martial King!" Huo Yangtian looked at Gou Zhenren and frowned slightly, he had noticed these two people as early as when Gou Zhenren and Demon Ziyang were fighting. What's more, earlier, he felt that person's incomparable sword intent, and he was a little jealous in his heart.

"Taoist Warrior King ......"

The three demon generals stopped, looked at it at the same time, frowned slightly, Bing Liangyang pondered, and then said: "That Taoist person is a well-known calf protector, this person ......"

"Yes, how to deal with this person?" Feng Yanghong frowned and looked at Gou Zhenren.

"Humph!"

Tu Balcony looked dissatisfied, snorted coldly, and said: "What are you afraid of, as long as we get the True Martial Bible and break through to the Martial Emperor Realm, will we still be afraid of that Taoist person?"

"Having said that, we all felt the powerful sword intent not long ago, maybe that person has already arrived in the Northern Desert. Bingyang said in a deep voice.

Huo Yangtian's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "If that person comes, I'm afraid that the True Martial Bible will ......" He paused, looking worried.

Feng Yanghong on the side was also a little worried, Bing Yangliang said: "Let's keep this Taoist priest first, and then get the True Martial Arts Bible first!"

Tu Balcony sneered: "A real person, kill it, I don't believe that the Taoist will fight the entire demon clan for the sake of a real person." ”