In just a few breaths, the two have clashed hundreds of times in mid-air, and each time it is a real physical collision, dull like thunder, which makes people feel depressed.

Now everyone has completely become spectators, except for those Mahayana and Bigu realm monks who are still fighting at the top level, the rest of the disciples have been divided into two groups, facing each other, the number of people on both sides is only about 30,000, and the rest of the monks have fallen, sleeping on this battlefield forever.

The blood-stained ground and the fishy air echoed on the tip of everyone's nose, and the brothers and sisters who had laughed and laughed with them were completely separated from them because of this war.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the bodies of the two were revealed, and Mingyi Tianzun shook the red dragon back with a punch, and the cyan luster in his palm surged, and a small cyan sword appeared in his hand, and the blue light on the sword body flowed, as if there was mercury swimming in it.

"Broken Sword!"

Mingyi Tianzun's face was solemn, and the sword body in his hand suddenly converged, and the cyan yuan force was like a thousand zhang storm, swept up, bringing up the smoke and dust in the sky, and a thousand zhang huge cyan sword qi poked out from the smoke and dust, and went straight to the red dragon with unparalleled speed.

Red Dragon's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the former, after all, he was a cultivator at the level of Tianzun, and the demonic qi was surging on his palms, he didn't have a weapon, he relied on a pair of palm power.

The Red Demon Technique in the body was condensed, and the body flew abruptly on the ground, and the demonic energy in the palm of his hand surged wildly: "Red Demon Transformation!"

With it, the demonic qi outside the red dragon's body quickly condensed, and finally turned into a black demon body nearly a thousand zhang high outside the body, the demon body was extremely powerful, no different from the appearance of the red dragon, but it looked extremely majestic.

The red dragon clenched his fists, and the same was true of the huge phantom movement outside his body, but the momentum was extremely huge and the punch slammed into the cyan giant sword.

Boom Boom!

The two intersected, and suddenly there was a deafening sound, and the cyan giant sword kept clashing with the giant in mid-air, and wherever it passed, the space shook, and the two-color yuan force continued to clash in space.

Everyone's faces were extremely solemn, and some Mahayana monks couldn't help but look sideways, and while the two were fighting, the Mahayana monks not far away broke out with a strong Yuan Force again.

Looking over, I saw that in the sky not far away, a master of the Mahayana period of the Demon Dao, his whole body was swollen with demonic energy, his clothes were torn, and his opponent happened to be Mo Li of the Qingyun Sect, and it seemed that he was obviously forced by Mo Li to blow himself up.

"Everyone retreat!" Mo Li's face was solemn, the self-explosion of the masters of the Mahayana period was naturally not to be underestimated, they did not dare to carry it hard, and they retreated for a while, while the masters of the Demon Dao were approaching step by step.

Thundered!

In an instant, the demonic qi that rushed to the sky swarmed, and the powerful demonic qi diffused in the air, enveloping the surrounding space one after another, and some monks who had never escaped could only use their Yuan Force to protect their bodies.

Several fierce demonic qi struck in a row, and the righteous path monks in it could only support themselves and let these demonic qi surge.

Finally, the power of the demonic path master's self-explosion gradually dissipated, revealing the righteous path master among them.

An elder of the Martial Sect, after insisting, the whole person was much weaker, and the breath of his whole body appeared extremely weak, and before he could stand up, he was imprinted on his chest by a Mahayana monk of the Demon Dao.

"Give me death!"

The elder flew backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood along the way, his face pale again, and the demonic monk followed closely behind, intending to kill him.

Elder Wu Zong's face was like ashes, and his gaze was extremely firm: "Then die together!"

As he spoke, Elder Wu Zong's complexion suddenly condensed, the external Yuan Force surged wildly, his body swelled suddenly, and a powerful wave suddenly spread around.

The Demon Dao Cultivator's face changed drastically, and he turned around and was about to leave, but how could the Martial Sect Elder let him go so easily, and his body also moved forward quickly, keeping up with the speed of the former.

You must know that the cultivation of a monk is against the sky, and if it is against the sky, then he will definitely be punished by the thunder of the heavens, and if he explodes at will, destroying the body and soul, he will fall into Yama forever, dissipate within the Three Realms, and cannot be reincarnated.

The Demon Dao monk was naturally shocked, he didn't expect the former to explode when he said that he would explode himself, you must know that even if he dies, he can be reincarnated, but if he explodes, it will directly dissipate into nothingness.

Boom Boom!

A powerful force surged and encircled the space again, causing all the monks to take refuge.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the bodies of the two turned into nothingness at the same time, and the fierce Yuan Force burst, and it was twice in a row, so that most Mahayana monks could not withstand this power, and suffered varying degrees of damage.

Some of the monks of the Bigu Realm were forced to withdraw from the battle, there were more than 30 monks in the Bigu Realm on the side of the demon army, only six of them are alive and all of them are injured, and the monks of the righteous path are not strong, the monks of the Bigu Realm have fallen more than ten people, and more than ten monks in the Mahayana period, nearly half of them were injured, two of them blew themselves up and one was killed.

The battle continued, and the battle between Mingyi Tianzun and the Red Dragon was also coming to an end, the cyan giant sword was full of gaps, and the huge demon body was full of pits, and there were almost no intact places.

Rumble!

With a deafening sound, the cyan giant sword and the black giant canceled out at the same time, and the powerful aura spread out in all directions.

"It's better to solve it quickly!" Mingyi Tianzun's palms merged, and the magic formula in his mouth was silently recited, and the Yuan Force in his body communicated with the origin power between heaven and earth, and merged into the cyan sword body: "Mingtian sword!"

The cyan sword qi turned into a heavenly yuan force, and the strong force directly tore through the sky, and the space where it passed through vibrated and the origin changed, directly rushing towards the red dragon.

The red dragon's face was solemn, and he let out a low snort, and the majestic demonic qi rose like a flame outside his body, directly condensing in the vast sky above the body: "Red Demon Technique, Red Dragon Change!"

Roar!

With a loud dragon roar, it resounded through the heavens and the earth, only to see that above the head of the red dragon, there was a huge red-black demon dragon with a length of thousands of feet, the demon dragon was extremely huge, and the almost terrifying aura was surrounded by the outside of the body, which made everyone change color, and roared in the sky and rushed towards the cyan sword qi without hesitation.

Boom Boom!

While the cyan giant sword flew out, it suddenly changed, transforming into countless cyan sword qi in midair, and the sword qi directly came out vertically and horizontally, landing on the huge body of the Red Demon Dragon.

The two collided, countless origins collapsed, and the space was twisted and changed under this, and no one could stop the sharp sword qi from passing through, but the red demon dragon was not weak at all, and the huge dragon tail flicked and was directly able to sweep those sword qi into nothingness.

In the end, a cyan sword qi penetrated the dragon's body and penetrated the red dragon's left shoulder again, and the red demon dragon's dragon head slammed into the cyan giant sword with a suicidal attack, forcibly shaking the giant sword back, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.

Zhen's Mingyi Tianzun's face sank, and his body was also repulsed, but he was not harmed.

The red dragon looked down at the scar on his shoulder, his face was solemn, although the blood had stopped, but the sword qi that poured into his body did not dissipate.

Boom!

It was the self-explosion of two Mahayana monks again, taking away several masters on both sides, and they suffered heavy injuries for a while, and they were almost unable to fight again.

This battle was the most difficult battle ever fought in the history of Yongping Mansion, and a large number of Yongping monks fell, and many of them were young monks with potential.

"Mingyi senior, the means are really powerful!" said the red dragon to Mingyi in the distance.

Mingyi Tianzun smiled slightly: "You are not bad, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Demon God, if it weren't for the age gap, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat you today!"

"The senior said it was funny!" said the red dragon.

"So it's so lively here, hey, isn't this the old boy Mingyi?" At this moment, a figure appeared in the center of the two like ghosts, turning into a white-haired old man in coarse linen clothes.

This old man was restrained all over, as if he had no cultivation at all, but he gave people a false sense of accommodating heaven and earth, and he looked like there was no flaw in his body.

"Haha, it turned out to be you, an old guy, who didn't practice swords in the sect, why did you come out to do it?"