He was like a god and demon, and he could see that the space around him was annihilated inch by inch, and fiery snakes erupted from the blasting void.

"Die!!" he shouted, and then spewed raging flames all over his body, instantly turning into a fireball, emitting ten thousand golden rays of light, which actually merged with the fire snake.

Then the fiery serpents converge into a dragon, and the fire is so fierce that it can incinerate everything. The old man surnamed Huang, who was covered in fire, was like a fire dragon possessed, under the huge pressure, he hissed violently, rolled all over, and the fire dragon swayed out in all directions in an instant, each fire dragon was enough to destroy the world, and the temperature was extremely high. The fire dragon went straight to Yu Si, and in its path, everything was destroyed, and the void was scorched.

In the face of the unavoidable fire dragon attack, Yu Si knew that this was a ferocious tarsal fire, and once it was close to him, the fire would not be extinguished, and it would never die. He pointed to the Six-Blade Peak, thinking of the flow of the long river of time and space, condensing into a sea of water in front of him. At the moment when the fire dragon attacked, the sea of water surrounded the fire dragons. No matter how vicious the fire dragon is, it is trapped in it by the water and the sea.

The roar of "boom!" rushed into the deep pit underground.

Eventually, the sea exploded, blurring all spatial scenes, and the dazzling light replaced everything.

In the deep pit of Longyang Abyss, the sea close to the two of them instantly overturned and boiled, and the chaotic aura became messy.

This is a duel that Yu Si has never seen before, both of them are doing their best, without the slightest reservation, and they both want to use all their cultivation to divide the victory and defeat in an instant. The two domineering forces collided together, setting off a terrifying riot, like the dome of the Nine Heavens being wiped out, and it was clearly seen that the deep pit was covered with huge winding cracks. Inside, endless spiritual power penetrated into it, disrupting the normal order in the deep pit, and at the same time communicating the violent space-time turbulence in the passage above, shooting towards the place where Yu Si and the middle-aged monk were.

Where could the middle-aged monk block this chaotic, fierce and strange space-time turbulent attack, and he was pierced through several parts of his body in an instant.

Yu Si was not affected by the turbulence of time and space in the slightest, and he immediately made matters worse, swinging the Tianzun Sword and slashing straight at the head of the middle-aged monk.

Yu Si is heroic, like a king, standing on the ground, with the demeanor of a king who reigns over the world, enough to look at the world.

The middle-aged monk dodged as best he could, but he couldn't escape the pace of asking for his life. Under Yu Si's sword, the middle-aged monk lost his physical body, and then the raging space-time turbulence shattered his soul.

In this way, the middle-aged monk who invited the master to besiege and kill Yu Si died in the retribution of aiding and abetting, seeking profit, and betraying the human race.

Without Yu Si thinking about it for a long time, the old man surnamed Huang roared and killed Yu Si and gave up the duel with Dongfang Yue.

I saw that his hair was chaotic, and the power of cultivation in his whole body exploded, and the rolling spiritual power condensed into the power of cultivation, and he covered Yu Si overwhelmingly.

Compared with the Great Perfection monks in the late Huayuan period, Yu Si's cultivation is not half a star. Don't look at the distance of only one order, but the wide praise of spiritual power and the difference in understanding the mysteries of magic are worlds apart. Yu Si was almost in a state of being tied up at this time, like a stupid person, without a trace of expression, let alone resistance.

Yu Si spewed out aura and turned into a long rainbow, but after being in Si and the old man surnamed Huang, no matter how fast it was, Yu Si was first hurt by the old man surnamed Huang.

The life of a monk is sometimes so fragile that Yu Si is not weak, but that is compared to the monks of the same rank. In front of the old man surnamed Huang, he was like an ant, and it was difficult to resist.

It was when he was between life and death that the immortal god moved. It wears directly out of the sea of knowledge, hangs above the head of the si, and then sprinkles the billowing brilliance, which will be enveloped in it.

At the moment when the Immortal God Ding appeared, all the shackles that shackled Yu Si suddenly disappeared, and Yu Si recovered. At this time, he had a surging battle intent in his heart, even if he knew that he was not defeated by the old man surnamed Huang, with the magical power of the Immortal God Ding, Yu Si also had the urge to fight.

What Yu Si is afraid of is that he can't dissolve the shackles of the old man's cultivation power surnamed Huang, and he is not afraid at all in terms of magic. So, for the first time, he threw out the Shura chariot. After stepping on the Shura chariot, his combat power suddenly rose, holding the Tianzun Divine Sword in his hand, he did not retreat but advanced, and went straight to the old man surnamed Huang.

The old man surnamed Huang was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that a mere monk in the late stage of embryonic consummation could break free from the shackles of a powerful monk in the late stage of infantilization. It's too late, it's too late. In an instant, the process from passive slaughter to active action was completed.

"A sword to level the country!" Yu Si was running, using the peerless sword style that Tianzun Sword himself remembered, and in the midst of the spiritual power gushing, a Gangba's king sword qi spontaneously appeared. As soon as this sword qi came out, the four sides shook, from the deep pit in the ground to the lower field, nothing was shocked, nothing was not trembling. It was as if this sword was in control of their fate, and even the power of the aura that the old man surnamed Huang had attacked dissipated in an instant.

"Two Swords Split Xiao Han!" The sword qi of the first sword sprayed towards the old man surnamed Huang, and Yu Si immediately slashed out the second sword. This sword is also as angry as a rainbow. Whistling, with a strong force, he went straight to the old man surnamed Huang. On the way of this sword, the fine lines torn in the underground pit shattered one after another, and the cracked ravines in the mountains below immediately burst out, directly connecting with the dense area under the Yuan Fang platform, forming an abyss of riot. Earth-shattering momentum, invincible.

"Three swords shatter the plain!" Then, Yu Si's third sword turned around, drew a circle into the deep pit underground, and then stretched out the index finger of his right hand, poured the breath of the demon clan on his fingertips, shook out the three soul flags, and sacrificed the rolling ghast to his fingertips. A cyclone of air was no longer black, but golden coiling around its fingertips. This is the mutated Demon Heavenly Finger, the fierce cultivation power in it gushes out, and the golden sword circle drawn by the Tianzun Sword in front of Yu Si is a point, and this sword flashes out in a circular shape.

As soon as this third sword came out, in an instant, a cold aura burst out from the sword circle of the Tianzun Sword in Yu Si's hand, and the violent aura shook the deep pit. "Boom!" suddenly appeared, just like thunder in the clear sky, shining with golden light, directly killing the old man surnamed Huang.

This was just an attack that was carried out in one go within three breaths, and it acted in front of the old man surnamed Huang one after another.

The old man surnamed Huang was also shocked by this majestic sword momentum, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, and immediately threw out the magic weapon to condense into a light curtain talisman, infusing all the power of cultivation and the sword body, and spewing out a billowing blood mist to block Yu Si's three sword attacks.

When the sword arrived, the light curtain formed by the magic weapon shattered in an instant. This sword directly smashed the magic weapon of the old man surnamed Huang's heavy treasure level, and tore all the protection of the old man surnamed Huang.

When the second sword arrived, the spirit sword of the old man surnamed Huang, who was full of cultivation power, turned into powder in the wailing, and disappeared in an instant.

"Liuhe Dao!" Just as the third sword of Yu Si, which was infused with the Demon Heaven Finger, came, the old man surnamed Huang waved his arm. Six rays of light appeared in front of him, and when they appeared, they instantly combined into a round of "red sun" in front of him.

This red sun was magnificent, and a surging sea of light erupted from it, and this sea of light formed a terrifying tide, straight towards the golden sword circle.

The moment the tide of this sea of light appeared, all the space-time turbulence and spiritual power in the underground pit were quickly injected into the sea of light, and the things it touched instantly pierced through thousands of holes, dissipating and disappearing.

"Boom!" A loud sound that was more piercing than any previous roar suddenly spread in all directions.

The extremely majestic Immortal God Ding disappeared, and the sword circle that destroyed the world disappeared. And the old man surnamed Huang covered his chest with his hands, his face was pale, and he was spurting blood.

"Thief, just a little monk in the late stage of embryonic consummation, can actually hurt this master. You die without regrets!" said the old man surnamed Huang, adding a bloodstain on his lips. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, it instantly transformed into a huge hand.

This huge palm covers the space where Yu Si is, and even if Yu Si leaves in an instant at this time, he can't escape the bombardment of this palm.

In the eyes of the old man surnamed Huang, something that violated the norm happened, Yu Si did not dodge, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed straight towards him with great speed.

"Hahaha, Lin Array Master Huang has avenged you. The old man surnamed Huang knew the power of his palm, and Yu Si had no chance of surviving. So, he laughed maniacally.

The giant palm covered the sky and the sun, and it was overwhelming, and in an instant, it destroyed everything that was still around, and a black hole with a radius of ten thousand feet suddenly appeared in the shattered underground pit. Rise up the chaotic realm that obstructs the monk's vision.

Just when the giant palm slapped on Yu Si's body, Yu Si was also close to the old man surnamed Huang in front of him. This is Yu Si controlling the speed of the Shura chariot under his feet, and at the beginning, he only used the power of the five layers of the chariot's speed.

The purpose is to make the old man surnamed Huang make a wrong judgment in visual inspection, so that when the giant palm lifts off the realm of chaos, when the old man surnamed Huang loses the figure of Yu Si, he drives the true speed of the Shura chariot with all his strength.

At the moment when the giant palm slapped on Si's body, the Tianzun Sword had already penetrated into the heart of the old man surnamed Huang, and the black gold stick in Xiao Xuanming's hand fell squarely from the deep pit in the ground on the top of the old man's head surnamed Huang.

At this time, Yu Si's flesh and blood were blurred and he was in a mess, but the breath of life was still there. The old man surnamed Huang was divided into two by his body, and the soul did not escape from his mind, he was split into meat sauce, and it seemed that he could no longer die.

Yu Si was conscious, but the giant palm of the old man surnamed Huang was too fierce. He has a soul armor, which can withstand the full force of the infantile stage monk, and the blow of this mere late stage of the Great Perfection monk should not be a problem. So, Yu Sifang had this move of exchanging injuries for his life.

If it weren't for the ferocity of the giant palm of the old man surnamed Huang, which caused the appearance of the chaotic realm, it would be difficult for Xiao Xuanming's stick to succeed, and it would be difficult for his Tianzun sword to get close to the body of the old man surnamed Huang.

"Little thief Yu Si, these monks are buried for you, and you are dead enough!" was when Yu Si was repairing his almost overdrawn body, Murong Qianqiu's voice came.