He naturally knew about Zhang Yuanhao's cultivation of the Nine Xuan Flame Technique, although the latter's spirit seed flame made him quite surprised, but he was not panicked, but the killing intent in his heart was even worse.

The technique contained in his Dao Dan is called the water dragon covering the sea supernatural power, which was originally the water dragon of the Douyuan Immortal Sect, which contains a trace of the true meaning of the dragon, and can condense a ten-zhang water dragon out of thin air, with the air as the sea, the mana as the waves, the wind and waves, and the river and the sea, and the power is endless.

I saw the water dragon churning and dancing in mid-air, its scales and claws flying, and the huge waves of mana came one after another, only to make the sky dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and everyone watching the battle from a distance was shocked.

Zhang Yuanhao's two-color flame covered his body, his left and right arms moved together, and he reached out to hold the giant tail of the water dragon that hit him, and let the surging waves of mana lap on his body, only pouring the flames all over his body to almost extinguish it, but he could always rekindle it at the last moment.

"Let's go!"

In Zhang Yuanhao's eyes, a pair of golden scorpion phantoms wielding scorpion pincers flickered, and endless huge force was born from its limbs and hundreds of remains, with the power of the scorpion demon body form surged, it was actually the water dragon pulled out of the mana waves, threw it more than 100 meters away, and fell a mountain in the distance, lifting off half of the mountain, and the gravel was like a bucket, floating down.

"Ji Mingyang——"

Zhang Yuanhao's strength was like a river entering the sea, his tongue was against his teeth, and his roar was earth-shattering, like thunder on the ground, and the air rumbled.

The turquoise waves of mana in the air were higher and higher, Zhang Yuanhao opened his bow left and right, his arms were like a moon, and the violent force made the air emit bursts of overwhelming sonic booms, and the invisible air ripples spread, smashing several waves of mana, and the blue and red flames were swirling, tearing one wave after another, and passing through the surging mana waves.

Ji Mingyang was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zhang Yuanhao to be so violent, he hurriedly clasped his hands, and a hazy water shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, instantly penetrating Zhang Yuanhao's oncoming punch, and escaped hundreds of meters into the distance.

"Die!"

Zhang Yuanhao's fist burned with blood and blood fire that corroded flesh and blood, and the huge force that destroyed the mountains was like a barrage dam being released, and the surging power poured out, blasting towards Ji Mingyang's heart in front of him.

If he is hit head-on this time, Ji Mingyang is afraid that he will go directly to half his life, this is still the result of the mercy of Zhang Yuanhao's subordinates, if it were not for the latter being a monk who also belongs to the Immortal Sect, this punch would probably be blasted towards his head.

Swish!

Between the lightning and fire, Ji Mingyang's figure dissipated like a shadow of water, Zhang Yuanhao punched directly into the air, his body staggered, and at the same time, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him, and violent mana fluctuations exploded behind him, blowing it up and throwing it away.

The scorpion scale armor behind him was scorched black, and a large piece of flesh and blood was scorched, Zhang Yuanhao slowly rose into the air with an expressionless face, and the pale blue flames swirled, and he quickly repaired the injury as before, and his momentum returned to its full glory.

"Damn...... Is it green and hot or is it green jasper fire?"

Ji Mingyang's hazy figure appeared in the distance, gritting his teeth and squeezing out a few words.

Just as Zhang Yuanhao was full of momentum and was about to launch another offensive, he saw Zhong Fuming's figure in the distance rushing towards this side, which made Ji Mingyang and Zhang Yuanhao stunned.

An illusory light screen quickly lit up in front of him, and Zhang Yuanhao caught a glimpse of Zhong Fuming's fierce hand holding a porcelain gray object that exposed half of the corner, and a piece of information was quickly displayed on it.

"A strange sculpture contaminated with demonic energy, rarity: 158, by sacrificing a large amount of essence blood, you can hook the breath on the sculpture and awaken a demonic spirit body sleeping in it, which is very dangerous, and has a high chance of being taken away. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanhao's color suddenly changed, and two blue and purple spiritual power wings suddenly rose behind him, and he suddenly flew out a hundred meters away, and fled in the opposite direction.

"Hahaha, give me death, the Earth Flame Red Lotus is mine!"

Zhong Fuming's rampant and twisted laughter sounded, but his face turned pale, and his breath instantly withered, as if he had been hollowed out.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the sculpture in Zhong Fuming's hand instantly cracked, and a dark strange demonic qi emerged from it, which disappeared into his laughing face for a moment, only to see a black gas wandering in the center of his eyebrows, and in only two or three breaths, his momentum changed suddenly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile.

"Get out of here!"

Although Ji Mingyang felt wrong, he was not very impatient, and a water Jiao churned in his hand, carrying a huge wave of mana gushing out, and he was about to slap Zhong Fuming's figure away.

"Ho Ho ......"

Zhong Fuming's body moved like a ghost, and the remnants of black qi stayed in place, tearing the water Jiao to pieces in one fell swoop, and glanced at Zhang Yuanhao, his evil eyes made his scalp tingle.

Shout!

Soon, Zhong Fuming, no, it should be the spirit body in the mysterious sculpture with both hands, a cloud of pitch-black air wrapped its figure, and its breath dissipated instantly, and when the black qi disappeared, the figure in it was gone.

"What the hell ......"

Zhang Yuanhao frowned slightly, but saw that Ji Mingyang didn't care about it, and the sword magic weapon in his hand refracted the fierce golden mang, and conjured up overlapping sword shadows, like countless stabbing swords, and slashed towards Zhang Yuanhao at the same time.

Zhang Yuanhao's complexion changed slightly, the double flames on his body suddenly rose, and his arms were horizontal, blocking the countless oncoming stabbing sword phantoms in front of him, only to feel that countless sword qi invaded his body, slashing the scorpion scale armor on his arms and slashing the scales and blood flying horizontally, and the hand bones loomed.

Zhang Yuanhao hurriedly retreated, quickly urging the cangqing shengyan to repair the damage to his body, and at the same time, the wind and thunder behind him vibrated rapidly, and he fled into the distance.

"Hmm...... ...... that?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanhao felt a grand mana fluctuation in the distance again, and when he looked into the distance, it was a fierce mana light pillar in the shape of a knife and axe, not the Immortal Sect who was stationed in the small world of the Hellfire with Ji Mingyang.

"Someone from the House of Internal Affairs?"

This thought flashed through Zhang Yuanhao's mind, and he saw that the pillar of mana light was already propped up in front of him, and a tall square-faced monk stepped out of it, wearing a magic weapon-level light armor, with deep nasolabial folds on his forehead.

"You two, stop!"

The monk with a square face said lightly, and a momentum of consummation rippled around his body, which suddenly made Zhang Yuanhao and the others dare not move again, and immediately stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yuanhao glanced at Ji Mingyang's complexion, but saw that his face was gloomy and uncertain, and when he saw Zhang Yuanhao's eyes, he glanced back viciously, and stopped paying attention.

"Not the one who came to protect him......"

Zhang Yuanhao was so determined that he hurriedly bowed his head, and a group of people in the distance also hurriedly flew over to make a bow.

"I've seen Deacon Sheng!"

Lian Gong and the others said in unison.