Compared to Lu Dongfa, who only saw the appearance and couldn't see through the battle at all, the three people in the battle felt even more uncomfortable, if Lu Dongfa felt that Emperor Yan was very strong, then the three of them only felt the invincibility of the other party at this time.

The peak of the God Emperor and the first entry into the God Emperor seem to be a small realm gap, but in fact, when they fight, it is like a moat from another day.

is also playing with fire, whether it is Guan Yu's Immortal Red Flame or Wen Daodan's Chaos Purple Flame, they are all a little higher than the flames in Emperor Yan's hands, if they fight at the same level, or at the level of the Divine Officer and God King, they may be able to have an advantage, but at this moment, after Emperor Yan compresses his own flames into solid, the suppression between the flames is almost gone, and the rest is the terrifying combat power of Emperor Yan's fists.

At the beginning of the battle, the three of them fought around Emperor Yan, but it didn't take long for Emperor Yan to split into three and fight against each other.

They thought that the separated Yan Emperor would become weaker, but it didn't, but it became stronger, because the three Yan Emperors controlled three kinds of flames, the soul flame ice flame and the electric flame, the soul flame could directly hit the divine soul, the ice flame could freeze the divine power, and the electric flame would be paralyzed if it touched it.

Wen Daodan got the inheritance of Gu Feng, and his soul was the most stable, directly facing the Soul Yan Emperor, Guan Yu Hongyan was not extinguished, even if it was frozen, it could be burned, so he put it right with the Bing Yan Emperor, and finally Wang Xi fought fiercely with the Yan Yan Emperor.

The purple storm spread in the air, turning into a behemoth ancient phoenix, with sharp claws and beaks hanging down the wings of the sky, Wen Daodan stood on top of this purple ancient phoenix, wearing purple armor, holding the phoenix sword, and rushed towards Emperor Yan.

The Soul Yan Emperor was silent, and a transparent and illusory Yan Emperor walked out of his body, ignoring the surging purple fire, the transparent figure pierced directly from the purple fire, and had come to Wen Daodan's eyes, and the match head was only a finger away from the other party's delicate red lips.

The Gu Feng under Wen Daodan's body spewed out a purple fire forward, wrapping the body of the Soul Yan Emperor, but this Yan Emperor was instantly vaporized under the purple flame burning, and it was obvious that the translucent Yan Emperor was the main master, and this main master had already met a mouthful of thick phlegm at this time.

Wen Daodan was suddenly killed in front of him by Emperor Transparent Yan, and subconsciously opened his small mouth and spit out a mouthful of "thick phlegm" containing the essence of Chaos Purple Yan, and at the same time, the Fengling Sword in his hand swiped back and slashed towards the waist of Emperor Transparent Yan.

However, to Wen Daodan's consternation, Emperor Transparent Yan had no intention of resisting, facing the thick phlegm and letting the Feng Ling sword slash on his body, and the whole person had already taken this opportunity to hug Wen Daodan tightly.

A palpitating feeling surged, Wen Daodan only felt that all the flames in the contact part with Emperor Yan were out of control in an instant, as if some of the divine thoughts used to control the flames in it were burned dry in an instant, and the purple flame that turned into armor on her body almost dispersed in the blink of an eye, turning into an uncontrollable purple fire floating in the air, and the stickman-like Yan Emperor had already submerged nearly half of his body into her body.

The next moment, severe pain and paralysis swept in, Emperor Yan's embrace was head to head, body to body, leg to leg, only one arm was to hug each other, and what Wen Daodan felt at this time was a pain in the shape of Emperor Yan in his body.

It was the pain of the flames, but it was more than that, because all the divine thoughts and divine soul power in this area were burned out, and without the control of the divine soul, the divine power was suddenly weakened, and it was impossible to organize any counterattack at all, and even the basic actions became unsustainable.

With a pop, Emperor Yan completely submerged into Wen Daodan's body, and the pain suddenly intensified, the most painful of which was the divine soul, because Emperor Yan's power was almost surging towards here, even if a thin layer of purple flame was still stubbornly blocking the divine soul, but the transparent flame had already pounced like a fierce beast, and it seemed that it would not be able to hold it. every day

With a bang, the chaotic ancient phoenix under Wen Daodan's feet could no longer be maintained, and it shattered directly, also turning into unconscious and uncontrollable purple fire fluttering, while Wen Daodan fell quickly in the air, falling into the sea with a pop, raising countless bubbles and steam.

On the other side, Guan Yu's situation is not good, he has switched to the strongest form at this time, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, riding a red rabbit horse under his crotch, as soon as these two pieces of customized equipment appear, his aura skyrocketed to the end of his first entry into the God Emperor, maybe only a little short of breaking through the peak, even stronger than Wang Xi on the side.

But his opponent is the pinnacle of the real God Emperor, and the ice flame in his hand is even more weird, although because his own level is not enough, he can't freeze Guan Yu's immortal red flame, but it will still bring great obstacles, first of all, the temperature drops.

Even with the isolation of the Immortal Red Flame, the Ice Flame still made the day and earth cool down below the freezing point in the orange red, Guan Yu had to constantly cover the Immortal Red Flame on his body in order to slow down the invasion of the freezer, and the Ice Flame Emperor was different from the Soul Flame Emperor, using a wandering strategy, and constantly cooling down after the war, and at the same time circling around Guan Yu and waiting for the plane to shoot.

Although the Immortal Red Flame will not be extinguished as long as it is released and not withdrawn, it will still become smaller and weaker, if Guan Yu can't provide energy all the time, then the Immortal Red Flame will slowly weaken into a little spark, and only after infusing the divine power again will it burn brightly, and it will really have a powerful lethality that matches its reputation.

At this time, the Bingyan Yan Emperor also saw through this, so he just wanted to consume Guan Yu, so that he could not use the great killing weapon of Immortal Red Yan well.

Emperor Yan was like a fiery whirlwind revolving around Guan Yu, obviously an extremely cold ice flame, but it had a scorching red, which was very wonderful, and its lethality was equally wonderful.

It doesn't hurt at all to be hit by the ice flame, and you won't even feel it when your fingers are burned off, but it's terrifying, although you won't lose your combat effectiveness because of the pain, but you will lose your judgment because of the lack of pain.

Guan Yu was once attacked by Emperor Yan's Bingyan on his right foot, and even the soles of his feet were burned, but Guan Yu didn't feel it at all, there was nothing unusual at all, and he also raised his right leg and kicked Emperor Yan at an opportunity he judged by himself.

It was this kick that he saw the bare calves, no blood, no soles, and he realized how terrible the opponent's ice flame was, that is, from that time on, he had to force himself to constantly activate the immortal red flame, even if he couldn't block the opponent's attack, he could also thaw the place where he was hit and restore the pain.

It's really aggrieved to have to work hard to help your opponent hurt herself.

Guan Yu scolded fiercely in his heart, and the Qinglong Sword in his hand was raised high again, facing the place where Emperor Yan would turn in anticipation

The force slashed down, but in response was a kick from behind.

Emperor Yan's feet were like a sharp ice drill bit, and as soon as he stepped down, Guan Yu's back waist was directly pierced, and frozen organ fragments broke out from his front abdomen.

There was not the slightest pain, but suddenly, Guan Yu felt a burst of weakness, and he couldn't sit still, and fell from the air, like a burning fireball, falling on the boundless sea, and once again rising a white steam.