However, at this moment, the situation of Xuansheng Mountain changed even more terrifyingly than before, and this broken bridge through the sky was like a huge vortex, pulling all the air currents around it.

In an instant, the clear sky on Xuansheng Mountain became full of dark clouds, and when the Obsidian King's fist slammed into the cymbals that covered the sky again, the broken bridge suddenly suppressed him.

Just like a mountain rock flying down and bombarding an ant, without a trace of resistance, the Obsidian King was suppressed under this broken bridge, and the Divine Soul Phantom of the Heavenly Sky collapsed and dispersed.

The sky was clear again, and the wind had stopped.

The clash of just two punches made the eagle seem to have experienced a reincarnation, even if the obsidian king was suppressed by himself, he still felt frightened.

The clash of these two punches first shattered the golden light shield condensed by 10,800 large and small streamer arrays, and then shattered the thunder that contained a large number of Ying Rebellion's divine souls and was known as the strongest of the Qinggang Six Forms. Then he smashed the deadwood shield made of the thousand-year-old Iron Floating Massacre.

This defensive weapon snatched from Yang Fan of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion ended his life in this way.

After the Eagle Rebellion sacrificed the Heavenly Bridge to suppress the Obsidian King, the Eagle Rebellion found an opportunity to collect the thousands of years of iron floating wood chips scattered around. King Fujiyu was also surprised to collect his soul, and muttered, "This is the bridge to the sky? You actually resisted that thing......

Eagle nodded and said, "If there is no accident, King Fujiyu can declare me victorious." The Obsidian King can't seem to break free from the bridge. ”

Because of the special existence of the bridge to the sky, even if it is a part of the destruction, it still has its own powerful spirituality, and it can choose the master according to the spirit of a monk. Eagle Reverse estimated, the lowest level of the bridge at the time of the victory must be the grade of Lingbao.

From the tens of thousands of years left at the end of the world, everyone has no way to take him, but I am afraid that this grade will have to be upgraded a little.

When he knew that he was about to fight the Obsidian King, he knew that it would be almost impossible to win this victory, so he paid attention to this bridge of sky, but Eagle Rebellion had experimented many times in the wilderness, and the effect of this bridge did not seem to be as good as he thought.

Although no matter what brute beast it is, he can suppress it. However, it didn't do much damage, and it was clear that this was not a treasure that was as sharp as the old man's seal.

Perhaps, its existence is to penetrate those Guardian Gang Winds and open up a path across the void for the monks of this realm.

When the eagle rebelled and sacrificed the broken bridge to the sky, he didn't know if he could suppress the obsidian king.

After the Obsidian King was really suppressed, the Eagle Rebellion was down-to-earth.

This bizarre bridge to the sky really has its horrors.

Hearing the words of the eagle rebellion, King Fujiyu also looked at the obsidian king, waiting for the suppressed demon king to give an answer.

The Obsidian King lay under the bridge, his limbs and head exposed, and laughed: "Joke, what a joke, do you think that by imprisoning me with these ghostly tricks, you will really win? ”

Ying Rebellion was also quite embarrassed to listen to the words of the Obsidian King, this bridge is not very lethal, and it is really a bit of trouble for him to hit this Obsidian King hard at this moment.

However, seeing that this person can't move, Eagle Reverse can still give it a try.

"Does it have to be like this?" asked the Eagle with a frown.

"Hahaha! Boy, you can get this far. Lao Tzu was also convinced, but let me admit defeat like this, I really don't accept it, as long as you can hurt me honestly, you are admitting defeat. The Obsidian King shouted again.

"Okay! The eagle replied.

Immediately sat cross-legged on the ground to warm his soul, the violent collision just now caused his soul to be hit hard, and he needed to rest for a while before he could calm down, and then find a way to deal with the stone pimple of the obsidian king.

In this way, in the competition of the Ten Thousand Immortals Society, there was the most bizarre scene in history.

It should have been a fierce battle, but it became such a quiet appearance. Tens of thousands of youkai watched like this, and the eagle went against the odds to recover his mana.

It still seems to be the way it should be.

Of course, the sudden appearance of the broken bridge to the sky was enough to shock them for a long time.

Eagle Rebellion did give the biggest surprise, although his strength was far from that of the Obsidian King, but he finally suppressed that powerful opponent under him.

After a full hour, the eagle slowly stood up and walked towards the obsidian king.

The Broken Bridge that reaches into the sky looks very large, but the part that suppresses the Obsidian King is not very big, and it is the same as the ordinary bridge base, so the Obsidian King can only reveal his arms and head after being suppressed.

If it was suppressed with pure strength, he could also smash the rock under him to escape, but the Obsidian King was suppressed for an hour and still did not break free, and it was obvious that he could not do anything under this broken bridge.

In this case, after thinking about it carefully, Ying Reverse felt that this bridge was becoming more and more incredible, and it could easily suppress such an old demon. In this way, in the future, in a one-on-one situation, no one will be afraid of the eagle rebellion.

But what kind of principle did this bridge use to suppress the Obsidian King, I'm afraid that I have to ask the people at that time afterwards to do it.

And the most important thing now is to win this game and win the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Society.

At that moment, the eagle rebel urged the black and white mana again, brewing a trace above his head, and the arrogance rose one by one, as if some terrifying killing move was brewing.

But when everyone was expecting the eagle to perform some earth-shattering moves, he touched out two milky white small and cute insects, and said softly: "Go ahead." He flapped his wings and flew out. Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two gold-devouring immortals flew onto the black and shiny body of the obsidian king, shook off their cheeks and crunched and bitten.

Everyone on Xuansheng Mountain held their breath, and the silent needle drop could be heard, and even the Obsidian King looked at the two little insects with interest.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing friction sound resounded on Xuansheng Mountain, this sharp sound gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, constantly stimulating everyone's eardrums.

Ying Wei also carefully watched these two gold-devouring immortals to gnaw on the obsidian king, this gold-devouring immortal is known as no gold and no matter how hard the metal can be eaten, the teeth are naturally very good. Although Eagle Rebellion doesn't know if this obsidian king belongs to the category of metal, the stone will never be harder than metal.

It turns out that these gold-devouring immortals really don't have a temper with the Obsidian King.

When the eagle reversed and urged the spirits to communicate with them, they were all aggrieved, and a mouthful of big steel teeth all collapsed on this obsidian king.

Seeing that they couldn't perform miraculous feats, the eagle could only appease them for a while, and they were embarrassed again.

Then the eagle rebelled to urge all the mana to the obsidian king's upper body, turning into countless knives and constantly cutting on his body.

The Obsidian King's body itself was extremely hard, and he used mana and divine soul to strengthen it, and it was really not good for the eagle to hurt him for a while.

But Qinggang Lianyue Duel, the name is to use Fenggang to destroy the mountains, since the obsidian king is not a metal, but a stone, it is within the scope of Ying Reverse's restraint, and Ying Reverse really doesn't believe that he can't eat him.

The power is to sharpen the mana, and the eagle rebel tirelessly urges the mana to attack on this obsidian king.

The harder his body became, the happier the eagle became.

In the midst of the shaking of the gods, the eagle rebel was like returning to Xiuqiu Mountain, using his hump to sharpen the earth's Xun Yin, and then used it to refine the Guardian Gang Wind.

In this way, it was another three hours.

Repeating one thing mechanically, it shows the strength and strength of the eagle's mana, but as the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, the battle is really not exciting.

The monsters on Xuansheng Mountain gradually changed from excitement to lack of interest, and finally they all yawned.

As a clear-eyed person, King Fujiyu naturally knows what Yingyi is doing, but if he is allowed to fight like this for ten days and half a month, I am afraid that there will be no end, so he immediately had to remind: "Yingyi, you better show some skills earlier, what kind of system will you become like this." ”

Hearing this, Ying Reverse laughed twice, and said disapprovingly: "Okay." ”

Then he suddenly mentioned it, and he took back those black and white mana, and instantly condensed from in front of him into a very condensed small sword, which was also mixed with a part of the spirit of the eagle rebellion.

After entering the small success of the distraction, the eagle finally reached the level of having a divine soul in the law. And it also showed the last of the six styles of Qinggang, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Jiang Yuyang prefers to call this trick a dog-fighting miracle.

The next moment, those very condensed little swords sneered towards the Obsidian King.

Looking at the faint attack, each blow could make a sky-shattering roar, and then these small black and white swords instantly collapsed on the obsidian king's body.

Seeing this scene, the obsidian king laughed and said, "What's the matter, the kid has no temper, right? I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

Ying Rebellion shook his head helplessly, if he didn't want to make himself win more beautifully, he would have stabbed this thing with the Heavenly Thunder Evil Sword a long time ago, where could he give him a chance to be proud.

Since the clouds are light and the wind is light, he can't help him, so the eagle has to change the way, instantly condensing his mana in his hand, forming a short sword of more than two feet, and it is still condensing its might.

"I heard that if you want to become an entry-level sword cultivator, you must first reach the sword qi like a rainbow, I don't know if I can do it, and I don't know if you can resist it. Eagle Reverse said with a smile.

The next moment, the eagle rebel gently pushed out the short sword in his hand, and the mana that covered the sky behind him instantly condensed on the tip of the sword, and little by little it turned into a white rainbow and attacked the obsidian king.

"I throw in the towel!" sighed the Obsidian.

The eagle turned the tip of the sword in reverse, and the sword light went straight to the sky and flew into the sky.

The next moment, thunder rolled.