Song Xiuping's shot was very tricky and fast, so fast that even Yin Juehan didn't react.

"Don't!" Seeing that Song Xiuping's palm was about to slap on the Yin Yang bottle, Zhang Yi's heart jumped, and he gave birth to an ominous premonition and shouted, jumped directly into the space, appeared in front of Song Xiuping, and blocked Song Xiuping's palm with his body.

"Bang!" Song Xiuping slapped Zhang Yi heavily with a palm, slapping him hundreds of meters away, coughing up blood. Moreover, the destructive power carried by the funeral rune burrowed into his body and scurried around, making him temporarily lose his ability to move.

At the same moment when Zhang Yi was shot away, Wen Buming's figure also appeared next to Yin Juehan, raising his hand to grab the Yin Yang bottle.

With Zhang Yi's blocking, Yin Juehan also eased his strength. Seeing that Wen Buming was embarrassed, he raised his fist and smashed it at Wen Buming's head. Seeing this, Wen Buming didn't dare to be sharp against him, so he had to avoid it for the time being and dodge to the side.

"Bang!" A dull sound came out, Yin Juehan coughed up blood and flew out, and the Yin Yang Bottle in his hand had also been detached, where he was standing just now, Song Xiuping stood coldly and gently stretched out his hand and put the Yin Yang Bottle into his hand.

"Ahem!" Zhang Yi in the distance took all this into his eyes, stood up swayingly, his eyes were blood-red, his breath was cold, and he took steps step by step, walking towards Song Xiuping.

"Give me the Yin-Yang Bottle, I have a feeling that the Yin-Yang Bottle is a disaster in the world. Zhang Yi walked to Song Xiuping's side, stretched out his hand coldly, looked at Song Xiuping, and whispered, there was a trace of fear and confusion in his eyes, even he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"Very good, very good, you make me very angry!" Yin Juehan, who was attacked by Song Xiuping, also walked over. looked at Song Xiuping coldly, and the bone gun in his hand exuded a cold aura.

As for Wen Buming, he didn't say a word, the green light in his eyes flashed like ghost fire, standing aside, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely, and coldly glanced at the three of them.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Holding the Yin Yang bottle in one hand and pointing a spear at the sky in the other, Song Xiuping let out a strange smile and looked at the three of them. Said: "The Yin and Yang Bottle, even if it is an immortal thing, what is the use, if it falls into the hands of Owen, it will only end up in pieces." "When he spoke. The true qi in his hand rolled for a while, and the crystal clear yin and yang bottle. A clear crack appeared.

"Don't!" Just when Song Xiuping was about to crush the yin and yang bottle. Zhang Yi let out a low cry and rushed up, he had a hunch that once the Yin Yang Bottle was broken. Unexpected things happen, and moreover, this happens. It will affect him, the people around him, and even, the whole trend of today.

"Get back for me!" saw Zhang Yi pounce. Song Xiuping shouted angrily and handed out a shot, wanting to force Zhang Yi back. And Zhang Yi's body twisted, flashed to the side, and rushed forward without slowing down.

"Bury God!" Seeing Zhang Yi approaching in an instant, Song Xiuping put away the spear, and the void slapped out with a palm, and the rolling waves of air gushed out, slapping towards Zhang Yi.

Facing the strange power of the burial rune, Zhang Yi's heart jumped, but he didn't retreat at all, only to see his face slightly distorted, his red eyes were full of madness, and he shouted loudly and rushed directly.

"Boom!" Song Xiuping's palm slapped heavily on Zhang Yi's body, making a huge roar, but this powerful palm did not force Zhang Yi back, Zhang Yi still rushed close to Song Xiuping at a very fast speed, raised his hand and grabbed the Yin Yang bottle.

"It's just a clown. Just when Zhang Yi and Song Xiuping were entangled, Yin Juehan suddenly pounced, and a shot was shot, directly hitting the back of Zhang Yi's head.

"Give me the Yin Yang Bottle!" The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and Zhang Yi's whole person went crazy, as if he had lost his mind, ignoring the fatal attack on the back of his head.

"Poof!" Everyone thought that Zhang Yi would give up taking the Yin Yang Bottle and dodge Yin Juehan's attack, but all this was completely unexpected by everyone. The spear pierced directly into the back of Zhang Yi's head, but he still didn't dodge, grabbing towards the Yin Yang Bottle.

"Huh?" Yin Juehan's shot pierced, and he wanted to add force to his hand and take Zhang Yi's life, but he was surprised to find that the spear in his hand seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't move forward at all, that is to say, Zhang Yi was just suffering some skin trauma.

Zhang Yi's crazy scene stunned the three of them, and no one knew why he had become so crazy, and he could give up his life for the Yin Yang bottle.

"If you are going to die, then I will fulfill you. Looking at Zhang Yi's crazy appearance, Song Xiuping's heart shook slightly, and then he recovered, easily opened the yin and yang bottle, and raised his hands at the same time.

A black six-pointed star floated out of his left hand, and a gray mist also flew out of his right hand. The sealing seal, the funeral rune were released at the same time, and in an instant, two powerful breaths rose into the sky. One can seal all things and imprison the sky, and the other can penetrate the earth and reach the nine shadows. A powerful, incomparable aura filled the sky, frantically squeezing towards Zhang Yi.

"Break it for me!" At this moment, Zhang Yi was like a demon, raised his fists, and kept waving, each punch caused the space to turbulence and made a sharp sound. He actually relied on his fists to shatter the powerful sealing power and the violent destructive power, and then smashed towards Song Xiuping with one punch.

Looking at Zhang Yi's punch, a sneer appeared on the corner of Song Xiuping's mouth, and there was a look of mockery. If it was ordinary, all of Song Xiuping's expressions would definitely be perceived by Zhang Yi, at this moment, Zhang Yi was in a hurry and completely fell into madness, so he didn't notice any of Song Xiuping's actions at all.

"Hehe, I can't crush it, then, it's up to you!" Just as Zhang Yi's punch was about to fall on Song Xiuping, Song Xiuping said an inexplicable sentence.

"Bang!" The broken voice came out, and the Yin Yang Bottle appeared in front of Song Xiuping at some point, and was smashed by Zhang Yi with a punch, and it was shattered in an instant.

It turned out that although Song Xiuping had the heart to destroy the Yin-Yang Bottle, he used all his strength to only leave a crack on it, so when Zhang Yi smashed it down, he would not dodge it and let Zhang Yi smash it.

Except for Song Xiuping, everyone was dumbfounded, they never thought that the magic weapon used by the immortals was so fragile that it was shattered by Zhang Yi's punch, like that, it was like an ordinary jade bottle, and there was no trace of special at all.

At the moment when the Yin Yang Bottle was broken, Zhang Yi also woke up instantly, staring blankly at the fragments that fell into the sea, and the ominous premonition in his heart became even stronger, as if there was some kind of deadly threat constantly approaching.

"Hahaha, without the Yin Yang Bottle, in this world, what else can help me?" Song Xiuping, who had a sealing seal and a funeral talisman, saw that the Yin Yang Bottle was broken, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, while laughing, he glanced at the three of them contemptuously, he was confident, with two treasures, he was not afraid of anyone.

"How can this be? How can this be?" Wen Buming was also stupid, staring blankly at the sea below, talking to himself, he couldn't understand why the Yin Yang Bottle would be broken so easily, and now, his dream of dominating the world and dominating the whole world was also shattered with the shattering of the Yin Yang Bottle.

Yin Juehan on the side looked at Song Xiuping with complicated eyes, then shook his head lightly and sighed, then lowered his head without any words.

No one thought that on the East China Sea, the battle for the Yin and Yang bottles had countless casualties, and even the senseless Taoists of the Wuwei faction did not know whether they were alive or dead, but the final result was that no one had anything to gain, such a result, except for Song Xiuping, no one could accept it.

"It seems that some kind of catastrophe is near. Zhang Yi, who was silent for a moment, suddenly raised his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something, but he looked around, but still didn't find anything, so he had to shake his head stupidly.

The Yin and Yang bottle was broken, and the competition of the four people lost its meaning, although they all wanted to get rid of the others, but now they were indeed exhausted and consumed a lot, and no one wanted to continue to fight, so as not to be taken advantage of by others, so the four of them had a retreat in their hearts.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a huge pressure rushed to the sky, causing the hearts of the four people to beat at the same time, and they hurriedly raised their heads to look at the sky.

The sky overhead gradually darkened, and a round of scorching sun slowly disappeared, making the sky darker.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

As the scorching sun disappeared, a dark red point of light slowly emerged, and then gradually became larger, and when it became the size of the sun, it stopped, and there was no more change, like a round of blood sun hanging in the void.

"How did the sun become like this?" looked at the bloody sun in the sky, and everyone's hearts were full of doubts.

However, the next scene completely shocked the world. When the first blood day no longer changes, a dark red point of light appears in the sky, and like the first one, the light point slowly grows larger, and finally becomes the size of the sun, becoming the second blood day.

From the ground, the two rounds of blood were no more than a kilometer apart, emitting a blood-red glow.

The second round of blood day appears, close to the third and fourth rounds...... Eighth round, ninth round.

In less than half a day, nine rounds of blood suns hung in the sky, and they hung the sky, sprinkled blood light, and shone on the earth, making the whole earth give birth to a gloomy and cold feeling.

With the appearance of the nine rounds of blood days, there is a yin wind blowing from time to time, which makes people can't help but shiver, giving birth to a creepy feeling, that feeling is born from the bones, and it can't be controlled at all.

"Nine days together, nine yin open!" Wen Buming looked at the sky, his face pale. (To be continued......)