At this time, the ring has turned into a sea of sand.

In such a place, the sand became hot in a short time, and the tsar waved his hand from afar, and they twisted around the tsar as if they were endowed with spirituality, transforming into all kinds of sand beasts and poisons, and pounced on Yang Ji overwhelmingly.

The crown of thorns appeared out of thin air, shaking all the sand and gravel that these true qi were personified, Yang Jiyi lowered his head and began to swoop quickly towards the position of the tsar, the figure of the tsar swayed vaguely in the heat wave, and it seemed that it would disappear at any time.

"Don't you understand? All your attacks have not worked against me. ”

The voice of the Tsar came from all directions, and I saw small sand dunes surging up one after another on the sand sea, and the Tsar swam in all directions of the ring at incredible speed, and his figure was scattered and scattered, and it was impossible to catch it.

Yang Ji stopped, stood in the center of the ring and stopped moving, like a trapped beast.

Dozens of pillars of sand rose from under his feet, catching Yang Ji off guard and rising into the air, Rao was protected by true qi, and the sand and gravel hit his skin still hurt.

Unexpected things happened, those sand pillars did not disperse, but under the manipulation of the tsar, like a giant python wrapped around Yang Ji's body, crawling, the tighter and tighter the hoop, from the beginning of the sand emitted a strange fluctuation, when the true qi touched this fluctuation, it began to involuntarily increase the consumption, Yang Ji was hung in the air like this, but it felt like falling into the stomach of a big python, and was gradually digested and swallowed by the gastric juice it secreted.

The Tsar stood far away and did not come closer, apparently thinking that Yang Ji's level was not limited to this.

Yang Ji took a big breath, and the disgusting sulfur smell rushed to his lungs, and he coughed a few times, only to feel that there was a fire line in the air running all the way down the respiratory tract, and it was replaced by ordinary people, and his lungs had been severely burned at this time.

The Tsar was stronger and more ruthless than he thought, and the game was a dead end at the start, and he had to end the fight as soon as possible so that he would not be exhausted by the Tsar's possible strange tricks.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound between the entangled sand pillars, and a beautiful flower exploded in mid-air, Yang Ji's figure entered a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the tsar was not surprised to see this, almost at the same time he changed positions, and with a slam of his hands to the ground, several sand walls stood up, wrapping him firmly in the middle.

Yang Ji squinted tightly, and the moment the sand wall was erected, he had already circled to the Tsar Queen's side, and one leg swept over his shoulder like a steel whip!

The sound of defeat sounded, and I saw that half of the Tsar's body directly shattered into fine sand, and then the whole person turned into sand and fell to the ground and disappeared.

The ring suddenly shook, and a large amount of sand broke away from gravity and flew into the air.

Through the heavy protective clothing, the audience also observed that the surrounding air began to flow, and scattered small pebbles on the cliff began to roll down, falling into the magma and turning into a small bubble of "grunt" and smoke.

In a short time, a stout saloon was formed, and the grit scraped around the Tsar like a blade, sweeping back and forth in the small ring, and even the protective fences of the specially made materials were cut one after another, and for a moment everyone held their breath to see what the newcomers could do to break out of this desperate situation.

"Boom!" The sound like thunder sounded, and the active air carried a large amount of oxygen, causing a domino-like chain reaction in this confined space, and the calmly flowing magma trembled at this moment, the air became even hotter, and the pillars of fire dozens of meters high continued to rush up one after another, and the magma falling on the ring burned the ground to a "sizzling" sound, like a rain of fire.

Yang Ji seemed to be a little clumsy, and his body began to slow down, although it was only in a few seconds, how could the tsar who finally caught him easily let go?

"It's game over. The voice of the Tsar entered Yang Ji's ears with true qi, and the true qi inside the huge salon scroll was crushed in an arrogant manner, and when it was close to Yang Ji, several small tornadoes split out from inside, and they drew different arcs, outflanking Yang Ji from both sides, and undoubtedly sealed all evasion routes.

In front of him was an unavoidable saloon scroll, and taking a step forward was no different from sending his body into a large meat grinder, and there was no way back behind him, and the tumbling magma and roaring pillars of fire could evaporate him into ashes in an instant.

"You know what? I've known you for a long time. Yang Ji, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly laughed.

The Tsar was puzzled, it was obvious that Yang Ji was dead, why did he suddenly have a bad premonition?

"I'm here for you, and by the way, I want to say hello to you for Xiaosha. Yang Ji took a step back, revealing a large gift box half-hidden in the sand, he took out a lighter from his pocket, unscrewed the valve and threw it on the gift box, then turned around and jumped under the ring.

The flames engulfed the gift box, and the beautiful packaging turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, and the oil wrapped in it flowed out and flew high into the air with the saloon rolls.

"Xiaosha, you actually betrayed me!!" The Tsar reddened and roared loudly.

"Boom!" The pillar of fire exploded from the magma, almost grazing the tip of Yang Ji's nose, he only felt that the moisture in his eyes was evaporated instantly, like a pain piercing a steel needle, if there was no true qi protection, only this lower part of the face would be burned, even if his physique could no longer be inferred by common sense, but he still didn't dare to gamble.

After feeling the heat to a certain extent, he will not sweat, but just now his cold sweat came out, but the movement of his hand was still stable, and the whole person was like a toad clinging to the stone pillar, his palm waved violently like an axe, and his arms slashed deep into the stone soil, and he slid all the way down four or five meters with the inertia of his body before stopping.

The ring was in flames.

The wind took advantage of the fire, and the saloon roll in the ring burned violently, and there was an extremely terrible scream from the whirlwind of flames, and the sand and gravel crystallized one after another under the high temperature, forming countless glass-like fine particles, which were sprinkled on the ground with brilliance.

The Tsar's bodily functions were rapidly decaying, and he watched in horror as his body turned black and began to fall apart like sand, and the tongue of fire invaded the interior of the saloon roll with the wind, licking it overwhelmingly, engulfing him in endless heat, and a scorching smell more pungent than the sulfur stench emanated from the flames, the smell of life decay.

"Tick...... Tick ...... "Acid rain fell in the small space, and the blazing pillars of fire reflected it red, and under the refraction and distortion of the light, a rainbow appeared faintly, spanning both sides of the cliff, it was gorgeous and short, beautiful and cruel, like a flower blooming in hell.