Zhao Wang Meng was a little surprised when he saw that the Demon Venerable used this trick, and he thought in his heart: "Isn't this the Demon Luo Law Body of the old guy of Wutian, which makes it look a little, but unfortunately the heat is still almost." ”

After Zhao Wang Meng finished speaking, he didn't look over there anymore, but just lightly pointed at those few law bodies, and the few black shadows he summoned jumped up and fought with the Demon Venerable's law body head-on.

Zhao Wang Meng turned to stare at Yan Leizi, and he found that Yan Leizi had already made a move when the Demon Venerable was doing something just now.

At this time, Yan Leizi's upper body was glowing with a faint red glow, and his red hair was flowing gracefully under the cold wind, only to see him shouting: "The first style of the Eight Extremes Burning Heaven, Fire Dragon Drill."

After drinking, Yan Leizi jumped up, his body spun in the air, and the constantly rotating torque formed a storm towards Zhao Wang Meng.

The red light at the head of the storm was extremely vigorous at this time, swirling with a blazing aura, and it really looked like a fire dragon head from a distance, Zhao Wang Meng squinted and stared at the attacking fire dragon drill, without moving.

A moment later, the flame storm formed by Yan Leizi's transformation slammed straight into the barrier in front of Zhao Wang Meng, and a dull explosion sound was heard.

The dragon drill was stopped from thrusting forward, but the rotating torque had not yet stopped, and sparks continued to splash out near the contact point where it collided with the barrier wall, and it lasted for about four or five breaths before the dragon drill gradually ran out.

Yan Leizi's originally high-speed spinning figure gradually stopped, and he looked at the barrier wall in surprise.

Except for a slightly scorched place on the enchantment wall, Zhao Wangmeng stretched out his right index finger against Yan Leizi, shook his finger defiantly, and then said, "No..."

After speaking, Zhao Wangmeng hooked his finger towards the black shadow summoned by him in the distance, only to see that the four black shadows were like mist of smoke, and he was about to bypass the Demon Luo Law Body who came to intercept him, when Bai Xinghui made a move.

I saw Bai Xinghui draw a talisman in the void in one hand, and then a few quaint spells appeared in the air, and then he threw the golden jade Luo fan in his hand into the air, and slapped the spell towards the treasure fan with one palm, and the Luo fan rotated in mid-air.

After the incantation was printed, the treasure light soared, and Bai Xinghui shouted lightly: "The mountains and rivers are all dry, and the immortals and demons are all sleepy!"

After a while, the treasure light on the surface of the fan gradually weakened, and at the moment when the treasure light disappeared, the mountains and rivers on the fan surface actually manifested, descending from the sky and the mountains in all directions, and the foot of the mountain stretched one after another, encircling the Demon Venerable and the four black shadows.

Seeing this, the black shadow tried to jump up, broke through from above, and just catapulted up on tiptoe, but was entangled by several Demon Venerables' Demon Luo Law Body, and couldn't get out.

I don't know where the heavenly water came from, flowing down from the mountain in a hurry, and when the black shadow reacted, it had not reached the surface of the feet, and the pressure of lifting the feet felt very heavy, as if the water that did not pass the surface of the feet weighed a thousand catties.

Zhao Wangmeng hooked his fingers and found that the black shadow was struggling, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Zhao Wangmeng thought about it for a while, gave up manipulating those black shadows, and followed them trapped in the formation of the mountains and rivers Qiankun Fan to fight with the Demon Venerable.

He turned to stare at Yan Leizi, his face was a little angry, and the fingertips in his hands kept changing.

After a while, Zhao Wangmeng stopped what he was doing, and said with a cold snort: "Since a few people are aggressive, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

As soon as Zhao Wangmeng's words came out, he pointed to the void, and an area of the originally bright sky instantly became gloomy, and an eye of the storm flashing with a trace of thunder quickly formed.

However, three or two breaths of time the eye of the storm settled down, and a pillar of wind stood straight down, forming a strong whirlwind, and a few thunderbolts flashed from time to time on the periphery, and when it reached the ground, the wind was raging, and the edelweiss on the ground was mixed with the whirlwind, like a gorgeous ice and snow storm that swept towards the Yan Leizi.

Yan Leizi was blown red by the wind caused by the ice and snow storm, and looking at the pillar of wind coming from the shop, his brows tightened, but he did not flinch.

I saw him kick his feet hard, sinking deep in the snow, his hands quickly pinched, dizzyingly fast, but after a moment, he stood still in place, like the calm before the outbreak.

The ice and snow storm was about to approach him, Yan Leizi glared, and the momentum accumulated on his body poured out like a volcanic eruption, and fierce flames erupted from the palms of his hands, like two fire dragons circling his body, competing to chase each other, surrounding Yan Leizi layer by layer, and the fire was a little out of control.

From the outside, it looks like a small flame tornado wrapping Yan Leizi inside, and it is gradually expanding, the high temperature makes everyone's vision blurred, Yan Leizi's figure is drowned in the raging fire, in this cold wind and cold ice and snow land, the magic rakshasa sweats even a few feet away.

She said: "The old lady is dying of heat, and Yan Leizi has really suffered from this fire poison phagogue......

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Yan Leizi within the fire storm shouting angrily: "Eight Extremes Burning Sky Second Form, Flame Dragon Scroll!"

As soon as the words fell, the fire storm began to move, heading towards the ice and snow storm that swept in front of him, and on the surface it looked like a gorgeous duel of ice and fire.

In fact, the Ice and Snow Storm could not see through the Murderous Flame Thunder, Zhao Wangmeng looked at the Flame Dragon Scroll burning with blazing flames and said with some disdain: "Naive, how can the Void Storm I summoned be comparable to this level of Yuan Force Storm. ”

The clash of the two energies was imminent, first of all, the collision of the outer air currents, mixed with the air currents of ice slag and Mars, which disturbed the surrounding space for a while.

Ordinary people must be in it difficult to even breathe, after a period of resistance in the outer airflow, the two energies began to collide formally, the frenzied airflow scattered and sprayed, and a large area of snow in the center of the confrontation was emptied, leaving a huge hole in place.

However, from the beginning of the confrontation, it can be seen that although the Yan Thunder Son's flame tornado is magnificent, it does not occupy any upper peak, and it seems to be in a stalemate with the Void Storm, but it can be clearly found that the fire is attenuating.

Yan Leizi is in the center of the flame tornado, constantly releasing yuan power to turn into a fire dragon, supporting the operation of the flame tornado, but he has a feeling that his heart is more than enough and his strength is insufficient, every time he collides with the void storm, he will feel that the energy of the entire flame tornado seems to be lost, and the void storm is more like slowly encroaching.

After deducing this idea, he tried several collisions closer to the Void Storm, and the result was exactly as he expected, the closer he was to the Void Storm, the faster he felt the flame tornado's energy drain faster.

After much thought, he picked up his move, and one rolled over and leaped behind to avoid the storm.

"What's strange, Yan Leizi can't stop that storm?" thought the venomous old woman who was watching the battle from the sidelines.

Yan Leizi glanced at them, and the voice transmission people said: "Be careful, this storm will devour your Yuan Force, don't be involved in it, old poison, you find a way to attract his attention for a while, I can take the opportunity to cast a spell and break his enchantment, otherwise it will be half the effort." ”

The venomous old woman and the magic rakshasa glanced at each other, and she spoke first: "Then we will do our best, you can see the right time to make a move." ”

After speaking, the snake-headed crutch of the venomous old woman slammed into the ground, jumped into the air, smashed down with a cane, and from the head of the crutch snake, a black and green snake opened its mouth and bit down on the enchantment, and the sharp and long fangs were exposed, which was very terrifying.

The Rakshasa took a step back, pinched a hand and placed it on his chest, muttering something in his mouth, but there was no movement for a while.

The big snake conjured up by the snake staff on the side of the venomous old woman bit on the enchantment, and dripping yellow-green liquid oozed from the fangs, and at the same time as it touched the enchantment, it made a "squeak" sound, and gradually spread outward like a spider web from the contact point, looking like a large web that had not yet been formed clinging to the surface of the enchantment.

"Interesting, this old woman's Yuan Li actually has corrosive attributes, let's play with them for a while, the Bounty Alliance doesn't have the strength information of these old guys, so take this opportunity for Uncle Ben to personally verify what the so-called lords of the major realms are capable of. Zhao Wangmeng thought in his heart.

The poisonous cobwebs of the poisonous old woman covered the enchantment, making the originally transparent enchantment gradually become a little unclear, and with the erosion of the toxin, a trace of dark green smoke appeared on the enchantment.

After a while, it swirled in front of everyone's eyes, blocking part of the view, and also casting a dark shadow on the barrier.

At this time, the old woman of ten thousand poisons gave Yan Leizi a look, Yan Leizi understood, retreated a few steps back slightly, and kept pinching the fingers in his hand, and after a while, his eyes stared ahead, and the whole person half-squatted down, and his body slightly arched and slapped his palm to the ground.