Huo Yao was beaten to the ground, and Ao Buzun, Manifest Holy Spirit Monarch and his party chased after him, entangled him in the air, making him a little unable to move an inch. There were figures in all directions, and Huo Yao could only resist the enemy's attack with great difficulty, and retreated to the camp step by step.

But a long howl came from the oblique thorn, and Xiang Yu and Hu Hai rode out separately. Xiang Yu rode a black horse, holding a black steel gun, Hu Hai rode a black lion, and held two strangely shaped one-legged boy pestles seven feet away.

Xiang Yu shouted loudly: "Wu Na, come here quickly, you will not die if you are stabbed eight hundred times, let you go today!"

Hu Hai whistled strangely, and frantically slammed the pestle of the two one-legged boys, making a thunderous noise, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Eat the three thousand pestles of this king, I can't kill you, I will let you go today!" Hu Hai's eyes were full of blood, and with his wild laughter, the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles were boiling, and those eternal mountains and hills were shaking like water waves.

Huo Yao glanced at Xiang Yu and Hu Hai in his busy schedule, and he was so angry that he almost didn't have a convulsion. There are two Taiyi-level opponents again, although the quality of their weapons is a little worse, but their cultivation is there. In the realm of Taiyi, the suppression of the upper grade Taiyi to the lower grade Taiyi is not as clear as in the realm of Jin Xian and Tianxian, and the first grade Taiyi may be deflated in the hands of the ninth grade Taiyi, Huo Yao, the eighth-grade Taiyi, is being beaten by Ao Buzun and his group, where do they dare to agree to Xiang Yu and Hu Hai's provocation for no reason?

It was this glance, and he was stunned, and Ape Qing had already picked up a big stick and smashed eighty-eight sticks at Huo Yao's right leg calf bone. There was a terrible howl of fire in the dull crash, and countless cracks appeared in his calf bones, almost not being shattered. He was busy injecting a piece of natal jīng qi into his calf, forcibly healing the broken leg bone, but part of the jīng qi that was already extremely depleted was gone.

The roar of anger roared, and Huo Yao's hands waved again and again, and countless fire clouds and fire thunder erupted in all directions with fire light like water waves. The purple thunder light of the large group and the size of the population loomed in the fire clouds, this is the talisman secret treasure 'Nine Turns Wonderful Fire Thunder' that Huo Yao collected from the sky above the sky and asked a master of Heavenly Court to help him refine the talisman secret treasure 'Nine Turns Wonderful Fire Thunder'.

After all, it is from the hands of Taiyi, the power of an explosion of these thunder lights is equivalent to the lethality of a nine-turn Taiyi's full force, at this moment, in order to save his life, Huo Yao threw out thirty-six nine-turn wonderful fire thunders in one go, each thunder fire requires him to collect tens of thousands of years of heavenly fire jīng Hua to condense, and each refining a nine-turn wonderful fire thunder costs him a lot of capital to ask someone to help. Thirty-six thunder fires were thrown, and Huo Yao's heart was dripping blood, and his losses were too great in this battle.

But as soon as the fire thunder made a move, Ao Buzun and the Holy Spirit Monarch burst into laughter, and the two of them changed the true dragon body at the same time, and the big mouth was a boundless water wave rolling down. In the black and fishy water waves, large chunks of black and green icebergs collided with each other, and the cold air emitted washed away the fire clouds and fire balls that flew out of the fire. It is the principle of heaven and earth to overcome fire with water, and even though Huo Yao has a very clever fire spell, he was restrained to death by Ao Buzun and the Holy Spirit King.

Thirty-six nine-turn wonderful fire thunder fluttered in front of everyone and was about to explode, the Holy Spirit Monarch broke the void halberd and stabbed randomly, and the purple sè streamer stabbed on the nine-turn wonderful fire thunder, and the thunder light suddenly disappeared, and then attached to the surface of Huo Yao's body, and then thirty-six consecutive fires burst out from the stunned Huo Yao.

Ao Buzun and the Holy Spirit Monarch spewed out a large area of cold qi at the same time, turning into a cold light cover with a diameter of 100 miles, firmly enveloping the fire inside. Ape Qing and Golden Horn also hurriedly cast spells, and a large number of runes continued to be blessed on the cold light cover, lest the fire and thunder burst and cause too much damage to the Pangu Continent.

Those immortals who sent the Outer Heavenly Realm back to the Pangu Continent could have great merit descending, but it is conceivable that if their relationship caused too much harm to the Pangu Continent, there would naturally be boundless karma to descend. Ao Buzun had already tasted the benefits of merit, how could they dare to let Huo Ya wantonly destroy the Pangea Continent and cause him to be unlucky?

Even Xiang Yu and Hu Hai hurriedly rushed up to help, Xiang Yu sprinkled a monstrous sea of blood and covered the cold light cover, Hu Hai shouted, and the water of hundreds of nearby rivers rose to the sky, and the power of the water veins woven a big net, enveloping the cold light cover.

A dull explosion poured out of the cold light shield, which expanded again and again, and then shrank again and again. Ao Buzun and the others trembled and shook like fallen leaves in a storm, and the terrifying force of the explosion shook their souls, and the cold light shield was almost shattered several times.

It is equivalent to thirty-six Taiyi Golden Immortals with all their full strength and continuous heavy blows, Rao is Ao does not respect their cultivation to be strong, and they are still bombed to the point that they are unbearable. Seeing that the cold light shield was about to break, Beqi finally made a move, and the cold light that he protected the East China Sea Fleet fell downward, and merged with the cold light shield supported by Ao Buzun, and with Beqi's help, the cold light mask finally stabilized.

In the camp where Huo Ya led the troops in the rear, in the middle of the camp tent, several people wearing black sè cloaks and even their faces were covered watched the whole process of Huo Ya's beating through a water mirror. They shook their heads softly, muttering something in a low and muttered voice. When Huo Ya struck out the fire thunder only to be bounced back by the Holy Spirit Monarch, these people laughed a few times sneeringly and quickly got busy.

A small sacrificial table with a radius of no more than three feet was placed in the middle of the tent, and a hideous demon head carved from unknown wood was placed on the sacrificial table, three blood incense sticks were lit, floating in front of the demon head, and thin blood smoke rose up, wrapping the hideous and ugly demon head, which seemed to be floating in the sea of blood, and a pair of eyes emitted a fierce and violent green sè glow.

A small figure carved out of ordinary cork was placed in front of the demon head, and several people knelt in the tent to bow down to the demon head several times, and at the same time stretched out their left hand, which was as black as a bird's claw, and cut the left wrist with a knife in their right hand, and the viscous black sè blood dripped down and dripped into a large black bowl that seemed to be made of leather in front of them.

When the blood had accumulated in the bowl, the three-inch-tall cork figure suddenly jumped up and jumped into the bowl. The demon statue slowly opened its mouth, and a bloody smoke spewed out, and it slammed into the bowl like an arrow. Most of the bowl of black blood spun rapidly, turning into a small whirlpool, and the cork figure was fixed in the whirlpool.

Beqi, who had just taken action to help Ao Buzun and imprisoned them, shook his body, only to feel a faint bloody breath floating from nowhere. This faint bloody smell is mixed with the fishy smell of various poisonous insects, and the slippery and greasy stuffiness in the heart makes people feel uncomfortable. Beg frowned and waved his hand, and a breeze swirled around his body for a while, but there was also this strange smell of blood in the wind.

The movements of several people in the camp were very fast, they picked up and danced around the sacrificial table and the leather bowls on the ground, their movements were very strange, like a few newly evolved but not fully evolved horse monkeys, with their hands and feet bent and bent in the camp with their waists bent, and their mouths were muttering some incantations that no one could understand.

The leader suddenly grabbed a palm-sized sword box and threw it into the air. The sword case, made of thin human skin, was several inches long and wide, but as thin as a leek leaf, and nine small flying swords were inserted in a row.

With the sound of the incantation, the flying swords the size of nine matchsticks flew into the air, and the seven flying swords emitted extremely thin black sè light shè on the seven orifices of the cork villain, and in the low buzzing sound, the cork villain knelt on the ground with his knees weak. The remaining two flying swords circled around the villain three times, one sword pierced into the villain's Tianling Gai, and the other sword pierced straight into the abdominal cavity from the villain's lower yīn.

Beqi, who was telling Ao Buzun to let out the fire carefully, must work hard to beat the fire to the point that his eyes suddenly darkened, and his body shook, so that he fell to his knees on the deck. He snorted, his hands clawing around like a drowning man, but he didn't catch anything.

Don't let Beg come back to his senses What happened, his heavenly spirit covered the Baihui acupoint, and a terrible cold qi rushed all the way from the Baihui acupoint into his body, and the mind of Beg was frozen, and his body was greatly hurt. Huang Li and the others, who were standing beside Beqi, watched as a black gas spread straight from the center of Beqi's eyebrows to his lower abdomen, and at the same time, a cold air that could be detected by outsiders from Beqi's lower abdomen blasted straight up to his eyebrows.

There was a sound of 'dang', and there was a crisp sound of two swords colliding in Beqi's stomach, and his body convulsed and fell to the sky, and the black plasma continued to flow out of the pores of his body, and the plasma came out first, and immediately turned into ice slag and froze on the deck.

Huang Li screamed in fright, and he yelled: "Come on, the master is coming, the prince has been calculated by a spell!"

His eyes shook around, and Huang Yan suddenly jumped up and pointed at Huoyao's small camp and roared: "All, all your strength, hit!"

With Huang Li's loud roar, the bow decks of thousands of giant flying boats in Donghai County suddenly opened, revealing countless large battle equipment. Huang Li's last 'hit' word was still hovering in everyone's ears, and thousands of giant crossbow arrows and countless lightning bolts burst out from the bow of the ship, covering the mountain below.

More than 100,000 priests rose into the air, chanting incantations, communicating with the heavens and the earth, and borrowing the power of huge ghosts and gods, gathering dark clouds and hurricanes, turning into monstrous frost, snow, rain, thunder, fire, meteors and other attacks swept towards that side.

Hundreds of towering mountains shattered, and the small tent of Huoya was torn to shreds in an instant.

Several black-clothed people in the camp were about to use the last step of the spell to cut off the head of the cork villain, completely killing the vitality of Beggar, the fierce Huang Li roared, the surrounding landslides cracked thunder and fire, and several black-clothed people screamed and flew up to the sky in embarrassment, but the demon head was blown to pieces, the three sticks of incense were cut off, the leather bowl was shattered, and the cork villain did not know where he fell.

Beqi, who was still lifeless just now, suddenly opened his eyes, he took a deep breath to recover his vitality, stood up with a sinking face and rushed in the direction of the camp.

"yīn dangerous villain, take your life!"