There was a fluctuation of energy behind him, but he couldn't detect the holy weapon or spell with his divine thoughts.

Wang Yicheng was flying rapidly, and when he glanced back, he saw that the Mahayana monk was rapidly closing the distance between him, but a little red light had already shot behind him.

"Boom!" Before Wang Yicheng could react, the red dot suddenly expanded, like a rapidly expanding red ball, instantly expanding to thousands of feet.

"Flame space!" it was only then that the voice of the Mahayana monk came from behind her.

"Boom!" The entire space shook slightly, and in the red ball, like a volcanic eruption, the flames rolled and spread outward. There was a sea of fire within a range of thousands of zhang surrounded by the ball, and Wang Yicheng's figure was completely engulfed.

The red sphere is a combination of space spells and fire spells, and at this time, the range of the red sphere is an independent space, and no matter how majestic the flame energy is, it does not exceed the edge of the red ball. This meant that Wang Yicheng had to have a strong means to break the ball and rush out, otherwise he could only be burned to ashes by the flames.

"Whew~" A low roar, "Boom!" With an earth-shattering bang, Wang Yicheng had transformed into the form of the King of Nightmares, and punched through the ball.

With a thunderous roar, the ball broke, and the flames tumbled in all directions.

Wang Yicheng's thousand-foot-tall pitch-black body jumped out of the flame space, only to see the black body flash in the air, and it had already appeared not far in front of the Mahayana female monk.

"It's a demon beast, no wonder it has such a strong physique. ”

As the Mahayana monk muttered to herself, a strong wind blew in her face, and three huge claws quickly enlarged in front of her eyes.

The Mahayana female monk was not panicked, although the demon beast looked fierce, but it only relied on its body, it was still worse than the monk who used exercises to communicate the energy of heaven and earth.

As soon as her mind moved, a golden bell flew in front of her, and the bell grew larger with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge bell with a diameter of 100 zhang and a height of 1,000 zhang.

"When~" Wang Yicheng's claws slammed into the bell. The huge bell echoes through the space, and a circle of visible ripples expands in all directions around the center of the bell. This bell-shaped artifact is very magical, capable of both attacking and defending. It converts the power of the enemy's attack into sound waves and reflects them back, and the stronger the enemy's attack, the stronger the reflected sound wave energy.

"Bang bang!" Wang Yicheng struck the giant bell like crazy, the roar was deafening, and the sound wave energy kept spreading. In the distance, a slightly smaller floating continent vibrated under the influence of sonic energy, making a squeaky sound as if it were about to shatter. Such a powerful sonic energy had no effect on Wang Yicheng's body.

The Mahayana monk's face changed slightly, this was the most powerful demon beast she had ever seen.

The palm of her hand changed the magic decision, and suddenly countless red dots appeared on the top of Wang Yicheng's head, and these red dots converged on Wang Yicheng's body and adhered to Wang Yicheng's body.

Wang Yicheng looked down and saw that they were all small sparks, which seemed to have spirituality, trying to burrow into his body and were blocked by the scales on the surface of his body. However, these Martians are so hot that they try to burn through their scales. A burst of green smoke rose, and Wang Yicheng's whole body seemed to be on fire.

Wang Yicheng roared, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"I want to run away!" the Mahayana nun sneered. Just as he was about to cast a spell, an alarm suddenly rose in his heart, which was a premonition of danger.

Instantly pointed to the giant clock in front of her, and the giant bell shook violently, and the sound wave shook rapidly, but it only vibrated in front of her, like a protective cover.

I saw a pitch-black claw appear in the violently vibrating sonic protective layer, at this time, it was only a few feet away from her chest, but in the violent sonic turmoil, this pitch-black claw had also reached the end of the strong crossbow, and after a light sound, it turned into black gas and dispersed.

"Boom!" The small continent in the distance, unable to withstand the power of the sonic shock, split in half.

The Mahayana female monk has been shocked into a cold sweat, so weird sneak attack, this is the shadow system of spells - the claw of shadows, at this time by Wang Yicheng, who turned into the king of nightmares, cast out, weird and powerful, unguardable.

At this time, there is no trace of Wang Yicheng, but as long as he is still in the ruins of the immortal land, he can't escape her tracking, and besides, she is not the only Mahayana monk in this place.

Sure enough, a Mahayana elder's voice came from his ears, "This demon beast has fled to the west." ”

At this time, Wang Yicheng is flying like a lightning speed, the Nightmare King is not good at flying, and the way it moves is to teleport over short distances. Therefore, Wang Yicheng returned to his human form. The pitch-black wings formed by the formation spread out behind his back, and Wang Yicheng glided in the void like an eagle.

However, Wang Yicheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that there were two Mahayana monks, one left and one right, who had locked on him, but the distance was far away, and he couldn't fly for a while. However, at the speed of a Mahayana monk, it is only a moment's work.

"Whoosh!" There was a fierce sound of breaking the air on the left, and a flying sword turned into a streamer in the air, and it flew like a lightning flash, making a sharp chirp in the air.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the flying sword and Wang Yicheng after transformation collided violently. Wang Yicheng used his claws to collapse the flying sword.

However, the flying sword circled in the air, and suddenly turned into a green dragon, and pounced on Wang Yicheng again.

I saw Wang Yicheng's huge body, soaring upward, with a huge green dragon hovering beside him. While flying upwards, it collides and fights with the dragon, making a rumbling sound.

Suddenly, a snow-white gourd appeared above Wang Yicheng's head, and a white mist erupted from the gourd's mouth. In an instant, Wang Yicheng's huge body was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, which quickly condensed ice crystals. This artifact is a frozen artifact.

At this time, from the void, two old men suddenly appeared on the left and right, one old man was wearing a green robe, holding a green cane in his hand, and the other old man was wearing a white robe, exuding an amazing cold aura all over his body.

"The beast has been trapped. The white-robed old man looked forward, only to see a huge iceberg appear in the void, and among the icebergs, Wang Yicheng could clearly be seen with a hideous expression and was making a struggling posture.

The green-robed old man reached out and grabbed the green dragon that flew back, turned into a flying sword and didn't use his staff. It turned out that the cane was a flying sword scabbard.

"Not necessarily!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "boom!", and the iceberg exploded and turned into thousands of pieces. Wang Yicheng's huge figure soared into the air.

The ice mist spit out by the white gourd was like a white dragon, but it was directly split by Wang Yicheng, and the white gourd flew away.

Wang Yicheng's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

The green-robed old man laughed, and the flying sword in his cane flew out again. At this time, the Mahayana nuns had also caught up. Stretching out his hand and waving, thousands of red dots chased after him like a river.

In the void, Wang Yicheng flew rapidly while fighting with three top-level holy weapons. Suddenly, a piece of green the size of a fingernail appeared above his head, which was the exit from the ruins of the fairy land, a large lake.

Wang Yicheng roared, and suddenly the energy around him fluctuated violently, and thousands of magic beads flickered and jumped together, constantly changing, this was the power of the fifth-level formation, and all three holy weapons were bounced away in an instant.

The three Mahayana monks snorted at the same time, the super demon beast can be said to be a talent if it knows spells, it knows formations, and it is a high-level formation, which is rare.

However, the fifth-level formation was still not powerful enough for a Mahayana monk. I saw that the three holy weapons burst out at the same time with shining light, and in an instant, the flames and green light engulfed Wang Yicheng.

"Boom!" With an earth-shattering bang, Wang Yicheng exploded thousands of magic beads at the same time. The power of the self-explosion was extremely powerful, as if thousands of nuclear bombs exploded at the same time, and the black flames formed a huge mushroom cloud. Energy fluctuations and tsunamis generally spread in all directions. The three Mahayana monks couldn't help but change color on their faces, such an explosion of energy was also a great threat to them.

I saw that above the black mushroom cloud, Wang Yicheng's huge body flew out violently, as long as he left the ruins of the fairy land. Wang Yicheng can hide in the nightmare realm, and the Mahayana monks can't do anything to him.

Seeing that he was about to run into the passage, suddenly, from the void, an old voice came, "Come down!"

These three words, each of which was like an invisible energy shockwave, had hit Wang Yicheng.

Wang Yicheng fell rapidly from the air as if he was hit by a sledgehammer that suddenly fell from the top of his head.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Wang Yicheng was deeply smashed into a continent, submerged in it, and disappeared.

"Master!" the three Mahayana monks bowed respectfully to an old man who slowly appeared in the void at the same time. The old man sat cross-legged on a pile of flames. The flames were blazing, and his body was fluttering lightly above the flames, it was the head of the Luo Tian Sect - Tianhuo True Monarch. The supreme existence of the Luo Tian Sect, the monk of the Tribulation Period, is also the top figure of the pyramid in the entire cultivation world.

I saw him slowly open his eyes and say slowly: "Come out!"

"Boom" the ground collapsed, forming a huge crater with a radius of 100 miles. From the center of the giant pit, Wang Yicheng's huge figure jumped straight out and grabbed the Heavenly Fire True Monarch in the air.

Wang Yicheng, who had a strong physical attack at the extreme, encountered obstacles this time, only to see an invisible force blocking him.

The sharp claw tips of Wang Yicheng's huge claws were only one meter away from the Heavenly Fire True Monarch, but he couldn't take a step forward no matter what.

The small size of the Heavenly Fire True Monarch and Wang Yicheng's huge body formed a huge contrast, like a giant and an ant, looking at the Heavenly Fire True Monarch from the void, it was like a point of light in front of the giant.

But Wang Yicheng used all his strength, and he couldn't stretch his claws forward a little more, could this be a monk in the Tribulation Period?

Tianhuo Zhenjun smiled slightly, his expression was very leisurely, contrary to Wang Yicheng's appearance of arching his back and exerting force.

"It turned out to be a Nightmare King. ”

Wang Yicheng's heart jumped, this was the first monk to recognize his origin.

"It's a pity that it's just a young body, and its strength is too weak. If it evolves into an adult body, it may be of some use. ”

Tianhuo Zhenjun shook his head regretfully, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it in the void, and in an instant, in the void, a huge red flame claw appeared, grabbing Wang Yicheng.

"Huh~" Wang Yicheng howled in pain, the flames burned his body, and at the same time burned his soul, the huge grip was like iron tongs, Wang Yicheng really couldn't imagine how a fire spell could contain such a powerful physical force.

Wang Yicheng vigorously agitated the muscles of his body, trying to break free from the claws that grabbed his body. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of his claws. Although this spell is in the form of fire, it contains physical attacks, energy attacks, and divine attacks. This is a level that Wang Yicheng cannot understand.

Tianhuo Zhenjun smiled slightly, and suddenly his claws became smaller, and Wang Yicheng's huge body actually became smaller together. In the blink of an eye, it shrank to the size of an inch, like a little finger, floating in front of him. Oh my God! Wang Yicheng almost forgot the severe pain on his body, this is a space spell, the top spatial spell. Is the Tribulation Monk so rebellious, just a spell, the power is so strong.

Tianhuo Zhenjun looked at Wang Yicheng carefully, and still shook his head, "It's too weak, the Nightmare King of Young Ecology." Then he said to several Mahayana monks, "Take him away, and if you give in, you can guard the mountain gate." If you don't accept it, kill it! The Nightmare King is rare, and the organs on his body are all rare refining materials. ”

"Yes. After the green-robed Mahayana monk bowed down in reply, he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Yicheng, and at this time, the situation reversed, Wang Yicheng, who was originally a behemoth, became a small worm, and several monks turned into giants.

Wang Yicheng tried his best, but he couldn't get rid of this flame claw, he only felt that the flames had even entered his body, burning his meridian internal organs.

"Don't think about it. Wang Yicheng's face was hideous, dying and struggling, and suddenly, Wang Yicheng disappeared along with the flame claws.

"Huh!" the green-robed old man was very surprised.

"Master!" The Mahayana female monk immediately noticed the abnormality of the Heavenly Fire True Monarch, and saw that he was still sitting on top of the flames, but his expression was also frozen.

The world of divine thoughts of the Heavenly Fire True Monarch.

"Alas, why don't you give up, and actually forcibly enter my divine world. The Heavenly Fire True Monarch was still floating in the air, with a flame beneath him, "You young Nightmare King can enter the Nightmare Realm, but the Nightmare Realm here is my Divine Mind Space, do you think you have a chance?"

Wang Yicheng also floated in the air, his flame claws still grasping his body, but his expression seemed to be less painful.

"What are you going to do to those fairies, do you want to sacrifice them to the gods as sacrifices?" Wang Yicheng asked.

"Oh! you're here for those fairies. Tianhuo Zhenjun nodded slightly, "Yes." They came to this world with only one mission, which was to sacrifice themselves and become sacrifices. ”

Wang Yicheng's whole body trembled, he got this secret from Luo Huayuan's memory, Shen Ling, these geniuses, they are all sacrifices chosen by the immortals, they are all natural cultivation wizards, although they were born all over the universe, but they will eventually be gathered here and become sacrifices. (To be continued.) )