"Boom!"

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Sometimes the golden light shines, sometimes the nine dragons roar, sometimes the mountains and forests are fantastic, and sometimes the ghost cries the god......

Looking up, the giant palm that held the sky was covered with black scales, like the hand of the demon god of the Nine Abyss, trying to cover the firmament. Many people's hearts trembled when they saw it, and the haze between their eyebrows was shrouded, and they were a little afraid.

"The Nine Xuan Annihilation God Diagram really lives up to its reputation!"

Seeing that the soul seal was held by iron and blood, Murong Aohan was not shocked. Immediately, his gesture changed, and he made a seal and attached it to the Soul Suppression Seal.

"Buzz!"

The Soul Suppression Seal was urged by an external force, expanding rapidly, gradually increasing in strength, and slowly pressing down, as if it was about to turn the giant palm and iron blood pressure into powder.

Seeing this, Iron Blood couldn't help frowning, Murong Aohan was the most proud disciple of the generation of Miao Peak after all, and all kinds of powerful means emerged one after another, if the confrontation continued, it didn't make much sense, it was better to fight quickly, so as not to have many dreams at night.

With a change of thought in his heart, Iron Blood raised his hand and trembled, the nine Xuan Beads on the top of his head trembled violently, and his huge palm instantly clenched into a fist, resolutely and decisively slamming towards the peak of the Soul Suppression Seal.

"Boom!"

The crash was thunderous and deafening!

The mountain peak was shaken by a punch, and it was transformed back into a boxy seal stone, which fell back into the hands of its owner. The huge fist paused slightly, and then went directly towards Murong Aohan.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Murong Aohan danced his hands and formed sword fingers, like a heaven-breaking divine sword facing upward, even more powerful than the magic technique just now.

The fingertips made contact with the fist, and a blinding light bloomed.

The power of the fist is getting weaker and weaker, and seeing that it is about to collapse, Murong Aohan is overjoyed, ready to give Iron Blood a hard blow, but the other party's body shook, and suddenly rushed towards his side, its speed was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, Murong Aohan just saw a flash of light and shadow, and Iron Blood had already appeared in front of him, so he had to guard against it.

"Puffy Puff!"

The two of them intersected with each other, and made three moves in a row.

A secluded aura invaded his body, Murong Aohan was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly retreated.

The iron and blood will become stronger and stronger, take advantage of the situation, and steadily gain the upper hand.

Don't look at the two are just a short confrontation, but the danger is not enough for outsiders, and the slightest mistake is the end of being shattered.

Compared with the work of fists and feet, Murong Aohan may be almost the same as iron blood, but when it comes to the experience of entering the body, Murong Aohan is far inferior to iron blood.

In just a few fights, Murong Aohan's shoulder had already been slapped, although there was no injury, an inexplicable chill surged into his heart, and even his thoughts were sluggish.

At this moment, Mo Rong was shocked and angry, and hurriedly sacrificed the soul seal to stabilize his mind.

At this time, the iron-blooded offensive stopped in vain, and the fists formed by the nine Xuan Beads bombarded Murong Aohan again, wanting to put him to death!

"Iron Will, you deceive people too much!"

Murong Aohan's eyebrows were upside down, he was inexhaustible, and he ran his mind with all his might, and the artistic conception that had been eroded by the black mist was revitalized.

Mountains and rivers, quagmires, storms, thunder and lightning...... An ancient and desolate picture scroll unfolded, overlapping with the space around Murong Aohan, as if he was in another world.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

......

The huge fist was blocked from Murong Aohan, and he couldn't move an inch even if he was bombed.

Seeing this scene, Iron Blood could only sigh secretly. To say that Murong Aohan is no worse than himself in terms of artistic conception or treasure, if it weren't for his weird artistic conception, it would be impossible for him to gain the upper hand so easily. But having the upper hand doesn't mean they can win, and now that the situation is deadlocked, Iron Will has to consider using stronger means.

The will of heaven and earth, the spirit of the devil, eternal and eternal......

A will from the ancient time and space spread, and the black mist on the iron-blooded platform gradually converged, constantly wriggling, as if there was life.

Immediately after, the iron-blooded arm waved, and the black mist around it swirled like the wind, forming a black vortex.

In the center of the vortex, a black hole slowly opened, and inside was a darkness, endless darkness, as if connected to another unknown space!

I don't know what's going on, seeing the black hole above Iron Blood's head, everyone feels a chill, it seems that there is some terrifying existence in it, as long as they look at it, they can't help but look away.

......

"What's that!?"

"Could it be that that is the artistic conception of the evolution of iron and blood?"

"It seems to be just a passage, why does it give me a feeling of panic. ”

"I feel it, too, what's in that black hole!?"

......

Hearing the discussion of the elders around her, Miao Yinzi looked pensive, and her heart was also puzzled. She obviously felt that there should be another world behind that black hole, but the evolution of one world can only be done by the Great Venerable Cultivator, could it be that the iron and blood have already stepped into the realm of the Great Venerable!?

After thinking about it, Miao Yinzi felt that it was unlikely, Iron Blood did not have the slightest breath of Dazun on his body, and the realm was not enough, so it was impossible for him to evolve a world.

After a closer look, Miao Yinzi looked at the black hole above Iron Blood's head, and then suddenly realized. Iron Blood must not have cultivated to the realm of the Great Venerable, otherwise it would not be so weak. However, Iron Blood has a very high level of understanding, so he finds another way to condense his artistic conception into a channel, which can open up a world and use the power of a world to fight against the enemy.

Thinking about this, Miao Yinzi secretly admired, although Murong Aohan was the pride of the sky, compared with iron and blood, he obviously lost a lot of color.

......

In ancient times, there were heavenly demons, born from the anger of heaven and earth, immortal and indestructible, ferocious and furious, with boundless killing, proving the way of self, this is the way of demons.

In order to condense his artistic conception, the iron blood sacrificed life and forgot death, went to the depths of the Nine Desolation Jedi, and absorbed the remnants of the ancient evil qi, turbidity, death qi and other earth qi into his will, and finally condensed the Ancient Heavenly Demon Realm. And that black hole is the legendary gate to the demon world.

At this moment, Iron Blood was like a troll, with demonic flames surging all over his body, and his ferocious intent was swallowed.

The artistic conception condensed into a line, pressing Murong Aohan with great might.

"What is this?"

Murong Aohan was shocked, feeling that his artistic conception was being eroded little by little, if it continued like this, his artistic conception would definitely collapse, and he would not only be seriously injured at that time, but I am afraid that he would never be able to advance to the Great Venerable in the future. No, Murong Aohan had to disperse his artistic conception.

The desolation shattered and turned into nothingness.

However, at the moment when Murong Aohan's artistic conception dissipated, a huge fist fell from the sky!

At the last moment, Murong Aohan's secret luck technique, the Eight Rank Qibao Green Gauze Cover, which had been protecting him all the time, automatically unfolded and took this punch for him.

"Boom-"

The loud noise shook the sky and pierced the eardrums.

Under the gaze of countless astonishments, Murong Aohan was actually blasted out of the range of the platform with a punch, and it was not easy to stabilize his body.

Murong Aohan stood suspended in the air, his internal organs churning, his qi and blood reversed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously suffering a big loss.

"Good, good, Iron Will, you won......"

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Murong Aohan laughed angrily, if it weren't for the green gauze shield this time, it would have been enough to seriously injure him just now, and maybe he would have lost the opportunity to enter the ancient domain. Of course, he is now out of the scope of the Ascending Platform and has lost his qualification to compete in the Divine State.

Despite defeating Mu Aohan, Iron Blood didn't feel easy. Just now, when I forcibly opened the door of the Demon Realm, my mind was too consumed, and I even turned a little pale.

"Iron Will, you don't need to be too complacent!"

Murong Ao stared coldly at Iron Blood, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes: "You are a descendant of Jiuli, you think that Dazun will really hand over Shenzhou to people from foreign realms, it's just wishful thinking, let's see!"

With a snort, Murong Aohan left directly, not even interested in the final result.

Iron Blood frowned, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then returned to his natural nature.

As Elder Li said, it doesn't matter what His Holiness thinks or does, what matters is this opportunity and reputation.

......

Murong Aohan's defeat brought tremendous pressure to Zhu Kangjing, and seeing the power of iron and blood, he did not dare to be arrogant and resist the two masters with the strength of one person.

With this thought, Zhu Kangjing had to leave. Unexpectedly, before his thoughts were settled, there was a sudden violent fluctuation from Li Yuefan.

"Buzz!"

The killing intent is monstrous, condensed like substance. Yue Fan's momentum suddenly exploded, and the nine giant dragons around him were violently shocked, turning into nine purple qi and returning to Zhu Kangjing's body.

"Roar!"

A roar of rage, earth-shattering.

Yue Fan's body was surrounded by fire clouds, like the momentum of a burning dragon, with teeth and claws, tearing and roaring!

The blood-red color eroded the world in Yue Fan's eyes little by little, and his eyes became red, as if he wanted to destroy everything in the world!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Yue Fan only had anger in his heart! Only killing intent! Kill all the people who stood in front of him!

With the murderous thoughts, Yue Fan's whole person was like a fierce beast, desperately pounced on Zhu Kangjing, with more than ten years of remorse and pain, with violent anger and strength.

"This tear looks like crazy!"

Seeing Li Yuefan's crazy appearance, Zhu Kangjing's heels were also cold, he had no doubt about Li Yuefan's determination to take revenge, maybe the other party would do whatever it took to choose to die with him.

"Li Yuefan, this is the end of today, I will not accompany ......"

When the words fell, Zhu Kangjing left the range of the platform in a flash, which can be regarded as automatically giving up the qualification to compete for Shenzhou.

Never mind!?

This is just Zhu Kangjing's wishful thinking, ten years of hatred, how could Yue Fan just forget it? I saw him walk around and chase after Zhu Kangjing without hesitation!

"What!?"

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. They never thought that Li Yuefan would chase and kill the past like this, and they didn't take Miao Yinzi and the others in their eyes at all.

Feeling the killing intent coming to his face, Zhu Kangjing was shocked, and his heart was extremely depressed. This Li Yuefan is simply an out-and-out man, and all the rules are like bullshit in his eyes.

In desperation, Zhu Kangjing could only continue to dodge.

"Stop!"

There was a scolding, but it was Miao Yinzi and the elders who fell into the air and surrounded Li Yuefan.

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