Southern Xinjiang, rainy night!!

In this continuous land of millions of mountains, the clouds are thick at this moment, bursts of thunder are crossing, and the loud sound of 'boom' is heard in all directions.

The raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky like a pour, and went straight to the earth, making the sky black and oppressive, like the whole world becoming hazy.

And at this moment, the moment the Dao lightning crossed the sky, around Nan Bohou Eshun's body, there was a sudden layer of ripples spreading outward, and when the rain was bounced away, a huge black hole vortex appeared.

This whirlpool is extremely weird, and its appearance is probably exactly the same as when Ji Kao used the 'Immortal Emperor Fist' to forcibly plunder the power of heaven and earth.

It's just that the whirlpool around E Shun's body is more substantial, as if he has not plundered the power of heaven and earth, but turned the power of heaven and earth into thick ink like night.

From a distance, Eshun at this moment has a cold light in his eyes.

His character, like a scholar, was slightly indecisive. But after getting acquainted with Zhao Kuangyin, he turned into endless decisiveness, so since he has already made a move at this moment, he must distinguish himself from Zhao Gongming!

From a distance, Eshun, who was dressed in a white robe at this moment, stood in the middle of the roaring whirlpool with his hands behind his back, whether it was the earth-shattering thunder or the lightning like the sword of the sky, all around his body were sucked by the whirlpool, and quickly condensed around him.

In just an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the momentum was thousands, and the huge whirlpool seemed to swallow the clouds.

And opposite him, in front of such wonders of heaven and earth, Zhao Gongming seemed very small at the moment. In the endless wind brought by the whirlpool, his clothes fluttered, but his face was fearless, still ...... Guffaw!

"Hahahaha!"

Under the laughter, Zhao Gongming's eyes showed a gaze that he didn't know how many ups and downs he had experienced.

Before, he admitted that he was afraid. But at the moment, he is not afraid at all.

After a while, the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, as if it was about to cover the entire sky, and at the same time, Zhao Gongming put away his laughter, but sighed and said: "The secret technique of Southern Xinjiang is really magical! Such a secret method of blood pool can actually make you rise to such an extent." It's amazing, it's amazing!"

When E Shun heard this, he also chuckled, still carrying his hands behind his back, and took a step forward slightly.

Under this step, his dancing posture is calm, calm and confident, and even makes people unable to see the bottom at a glance.

"Evil sword, in this battle with Mr., no matter what happens, you are not allowed to intervene!"

The confident voice came out of E Shun's mouth, and at the same time, the whirlpool under his feet seemed to be alive, and at the same time it made a low roaring sound, like a wild beast with teeth and claws, rushing towards Zhao Gongming.

"Roar!"

The wind blew, the sky was silent, and from a distance, it seemed as if the sky in southern Xinjiang had collapsed, and it smashed towards Zhao Gongming.

"Haha!"

Zhao Gongming smiled again, the expression on his face seemed to be a little mocking, his body shook, and six Dinghai Divine Beads flew out, "Okay! Let me see, how strong is this Southern Xinjiang Blood Pool, which was once known as 'invincible under the saint'?"

Before the words fell, Zhao Gongming had already made a brazen move!

You must know that in the past, Zhao Gongming shot with only three beads at most, and he could break the enemy. And when he shot this time, there were six Dinghai Divine Beads, turning into white mangs, from his hands pinching, constantly flying, and where he passed, the void was shattered.

Not only that, Zhao Gongming, as a pseudo-immortal, even stepped into the realm of true immortals with half a foot, and when he made a move at this moment, there were golden lotuses surrounding his body, and countless lotus petals bloomed from time to time, spreading in all directions and shattering the void.

Of course, none of these means are the most powerful!

The most powerful is naturally Zhao Gongming's super high cultivation as the first person in the second generation of the sect!

Under his super-cultivation, the coercion formed can make any monk whose realm is lower than him bear a great load as if he were carrying a mountain, whether it is his body or soul. At this moment, if it were another opponent, I am afraid that it would have been unable to support it for a long time, and it would have been destroyed.

However, what Zhao Gongming faced this time was...... Eshun!!

"Boom, boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought several times, and the sound of rolling and roaring resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The strange thing is that Eshun's cultivation is obviously not an immortal, and it is even too far away, at most it is not more than the Mahayana period. However, he was not suppressed by Zhao Gongming's immortal momentum.

This point is undoubtedly that Eshun has already cultivated the 'spirit of the human emperor' invisibly. Because in the whole world, only the human emperor can be fearless of immortals.

"Boom, boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two fought several times, and with the roaring sound of the collision of spells, endless shockwaves spread in all directions where the two met, shattering pieces of the sky.

Gradually, Zhao Gongming's face became ugly, because E Shun's strength was too much than he expected. Especially as he got closer and closer to Eshun, the qi and blood, vitality, and even soul in his body seemed to be sucked away.

"If such a scourge is not removed, there will be no peace in the world!"

While gritting his teeth, Zhao Gongming's eyes were filled with evil energy, and when he waved his hands, there were eighteen Dinghai Divine Beads, which ejected out in the rolling roar.

"Woohoo!"

The power of the Divine Bead was just revealed, and the firmament here was suddenly forcibly shaken, surrounding Zhao Gongming's side, making Zhao Gongming imposing at this time, as if he had become the master of this side of the world.

"Eshun, for private and public, I will kill you today!"

Zhao Gongming snorted vigorously, his eyes showed decisiveness, and eighteen drops of blood appeared on his body, quickly merging into the eighteen Dinghai Divine Beads in front of him.

As the blood gushed out, Zhao Gongming's face immediately turned pale, but the Dinghai Divine Pearl, which had absorbed the blood, was becoming more and more radiant, and in the faint dragon roar, it turned into eighteen water dragons with red eyes.

"Die!"

As soon as the water dragon came out, Zhao Gongming drank wildly, and at the same time, eighteen water dragons broke through the air, and their huge bodies lifted up the void, bringing a series of sonic boom sounds, as if they had penetrated the void, but in a moment, they had already arrived at Eshun's side.

In the face of such divine might, E Shun frowned, his body moved, and he immediately retreated, trying to dodge.

At the same time, the Evil Sword Immortal, who was watching the battle from a distance, took a deep breath slightly, because the eighteen water dragons gave him the feeling that it was extremely dangerous, and even if he faced it himself, he would suffer a lot of injuries.

"You can't go!"

Zhao Gongming drank again, and in the roar, the eighteen water dragons were connected head and tail, forming a circle with each other, enveloping Eshun and the huge whirlpool around Eshun's body.

ps: bet, bet, who dies and who wins?

(End of chapter)