Roar!

The boundless wave of qi was raised, the strange demon shadow roared, and the mountain-like fist smashed down.

Rumble!

The space within a radius of nearly 100 zhang exploded, and the boundless chaotic space-time turned a small piece of the void into a black hole, and the strong suction absorbed everything around it, engulfing the invisible.

Bang!

The thunderbolt directly turned into a thunder dragon and tied Yang Hao's hands and feet.

The giant shadow struggled, tearing the thunder dragon's body apart.

"Yang Hao, be sober and certain, your enemy is not here, what we want to kill is Ji Jiao, not these innocent people. They also have families, parents, wives and children. Zhang Baijian's voice kept ringing in Yang Hao's ears.

The shadow roared, his eyes red, and his brain seemed to be in disarray.

"Yang Hao, don't continue to kill, do whatever it takes to achieve your goals, what's the difference between you and your most hated Jijiao?" The corner of the mouth of the thunder dragon incarnated by Zhang Baijian was dripping blood, but he kept dissuading this Yang Hao.

Yang Hao's fist paused slightly, as if he had been touched by something.

Looking up with red eyes, the thunder dragon carrying Zhang Baidao's incarnation jumped up and jumped onto the tower again.

On the top of the tower, Jiao Jiao was laughing uncontrollably.

Yang Hao's killing helped him practice the Tianyi Divine Pill, and at this moment, the Divine Pill like a transparent crystal was floating in the palm of Xi Jiao's palm.

Ji Jiao looked at the pill in his hand obsessively, and didn't even care about the arrival of Yang Hao and Zhang Baidao.

Facing Ji Jiao, Yang Hao no longer restrained, the blood-black demonic qi all over his body swelled, and swept towards Ji Jiao with a punch.

Ji Jiao was suddenly shocked, but he couldn't defend himself.

The whole person was actually punched out by Yang Hao. And the Tianyi Divine Pill he had just cultivated also came out of his hands.

Airplanes!

The space shook. That day, the One Divine Pill actually disappeared.

Disappear straight into the air. It's as if this elixir has never appeared.

Ji Jiao rose from the rubble. Looking at the direction in which the divine pill disappeared, his eyes were completely lit with crazy anger.

"Okay, okay, okay! You disturbed my alchemy, and attacked me secretly, but now I want you to never be reborn. The boiling black water spread, directly enveloping Zhang Baijian and Yang Hao.

Falling into the infinite darkness again, the feeling is even stronger than the last time.

This time, even if Zhang Baidao used all means, he couldn't break free again. Obviously, Ji Jiao used all his strength.

Yang Hao roared in the black water. His body wantonly absorbed this desperate black water, and the whole person became even more crazy.

But no matter how crazy he is, his strength is only brute force in front of Ji Jiao, how can such brute force be Ji Jiao's opponent?

Circles of water locked Yang Hao and Zhang Baijian together, and Ji Jiao walked up to the two.

A water sword appeared in his hand, and then stabbed into Yang Hao's body.

"Where is my elixir? Say it and give you a good time. ”

In the pain, Yang Hao regained some of his senses.

"Haha, even if I take it, I won't tell you, if you want the Divine Pill, dream!" Yang Hao's huge body let out a painful laugh.

The water sword with a handle condensed, and then swept Zhang Baijian and Yang Hao's bodies like a machine gun. Almost smashed their bodies to the ground.

Zhang Baijian and Yang Hao both fell in a pool of blood, powerless to struggle.

Ji Jiao stepped on Yang Hao's face. Pedal hard.

"If you don't say it, I will torture your soul, and all the secrets will be exposed, and saying it will reduce the suffering. I didn't expect you to be such a stupid person. ”

Yang Hao exerted his strength, turned over and swung a punch at Xijiao, but was instantly restrained.

Zhang Baijian condensed the scattered blood and turned into a bloody sword and stabbed at Xi Jiao, but he was crushed by him with one hand.

In front of Ji Jiao, Zhang Baijian and Yang Hao were as fragile as babies.

Airplanes!

A spear flew in, and the sharpness could not be stopped.

Ji Jiao was tense, and he actually gave up Zhang Baijian and Yang Hao, and hid backwards.

The figure flickered, and a big hand grabbed Zhang Baijian's arm.

"Come with me!"

Ji Jiao was furious: "Leave it for me!"

With a punch, the space collapsed.

The man who came out of the space collapse revealed his true face.

"Lin Meng?" Zhang Baijian looked at the person who rescued him in surprise.

Lin Meng withdrew his spear and looked at Zhang Baijian vigilantly: "The old story is a matter of the future, now find a way to escape, I am not this guy's opponent now." He smiled wryly and said, "How did you provoke such a powerful opponent?"

Zhang Baijian was covered in blood at the moment, and the weight of his injuries was even greater than the last time he was chased and killed by Grandma Mo, where did he still have the strength to answer Lin Meng's question.

Ji Jiao looked at Lin Meng, looked at the spear in Lin Meng's hand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "An old thing that is not dead also wants to come out to join in the fun." It's a pity that if you were still the same person back then, I might still be afraid of you, but now you are just like that!"

With a wave of his hand, the waves are rolling.

Lin Meng swung his spear to split the waves, but pulled Zhang Baijian to retreat sharply.

In the face of Ji Jiao's attack, Lin Meng was tired of coping, and obviously couldn't support it for long.

Under the water waves, Yang Hao's demon body faded and returned to its original appearance, but it was gray, as if it had overdrawn all the vitality and even the soul.

Yang Hao looked at the battle above the water waves, and a trace of determination suddenly ignited in his eyes.

Splitting the water waves, Yang Hao turned into a demon fire.

The spread of the magic fire actually burned the waves.

A large flag was waved, and the water enveloping the entire tower could not be splashed.

"Zhang Baijian! Hurry up! I'll block him!"

Zhang Baijian was stunned.

"Let's go, don't hesitate, don't hesitate! I have overdrawn my life force and soul, and now I have turned everything into this demonic fire that burns everything. But I couldn't stop him for long. ”

"You don't have to feel indebted or guilty. For the living suffer more than the dead. ”

"From today onwards, I entrust everything to you. ”

"My hatred, my grudge, my hatred, my sin! I entrust you with everything. ”

A white gem flew out of the magic fire and landed in Zhang Baijian's arms.

"Let's go!"

The banner waved, the demonic fire spread, and Yang Hao's figure turned into ashes in the flames.

Zhang Baijian looked at it in a daze, and he didn't have time to react to anything.

Lin Meng pulled Zhang Baijian and turned around to split the space and shuttle into the distance.

"Want to go, no way!"

Although he couldn't get rid of the demonic fire, how could he watch Zhang Baijian slip out of his hands?

With a punch, the entire void was clarified.

Lin Meng's hand that originally held Zhang Baijian was directly discounted, and Zhang Baijian was also separated from Lin Meng in the broken space, and was sent to where he was sent by the turbulent time and space.

Lin Meng had no choice but to watch Zhang Baijian disappear from front of him, also swept away by the chaotic spatial turbulence.

When the fire is gone.

On the top of the tower, Jiaojiao was just a little embarrassed, and where Yang Hao was originally located, only a broken banner was left hunting in the wind, as if it was paying tribute to the deceased soul. (To be continued......)