Under the mountain, the sword points to the plain.

A big battle has been urged to a climax, more than ten immortal kings made a move, fighting for nine days, and the appearance of Zhaoming added some variables to this battle.

A sub-saint challenges an immortal king, even if that immortal king is the weakest in everyone's hearts, it is enough to make everyone look forward to the final result of this battle.

The blend of fire and water is like yin and yang filling the battlefield. Legend has it that the power of water overcomes the power of fire, and it seems that something has changed here.

Oven refining Dafa, Flame Technique, Flame Dao Pattern, Demon Emperor Battle Body...... Zhaoming's exercises are all miraculous feats. After the First Battle of the Cliff of No Return, I was no longer afraid of the power of water. The karmic fire illusion made him no longer believe in his heart that the power of fire would definitely be restrained by the power of water.

As the man in the black cloak said, if the power of fire is strong enough, not to mention anything else, even the power of water is only used to make it more powerful.

Cang Yan Tribulation bombarded Xiang Jiu's iron fist, and the power exploded, making Zhaoming's body speed, but the power of Cang Yan Tribulation's eruption also made Xiang Jiu's face sink, and under the scorching flames, it actually made him feel severe pain.

Although it was not a big deal, it showed him a message that the other party had the strength to hurt him.

Zhaoming, who was knocked away, did not wait for the blood and qi in his body to calm down, and a fire escape technique returned to Xiangjiu's body, holding his hands firmly, raising it above his head, and a pillar of light descended.

"The pillar of the aurora illuminates thousands of mountains and rivers!"

With both hands firmly clenched, he slammed directly into the chest of the dove. The rain of light is everywhere, filling the battlefield. Countless witch and demon clans were affected, and there were heavy casualties.

"Even if you have supernatural powers, what can you do if you don't have enough strength!" Xiang Jiu snorted coldly, raised his hand is palm, and slapped it directly on Zhaoming's hands.

This palm did not directly impact the confrontation with force, but used a force to absorb Zhaoming, dissolving its power while restricting its movement.

Then I saw the power of the water surge. Transform into a frenzy. Wrapping around Zhaoming's huge body, not only to trap it, but also to shroud the sky with light and rain.

The so-called combat effectiveness, supernatural powers and Taoism are indispensable. A supernatural power. The other is overpowering the road. It's like breaking ten meetings with one force. Before the near-qualitative transformation of the Dao, even the world's supernatural powers were broken in an instant.

Seeing that the power of the water was about to wrap itself in an instant, Zhaoming did not dare to be careless. Although he was absorbed by the power of the water, he still used the fire escape technique to escape from the attack range of the dove for the first time.

Standing in the air again, he dispersed the Demon Emperor's battle body and restored his normal body shape. The Demon Emperor is really powerful, but it is not invincible. If you are fighting against people in the same realm or below your own realm, the effect is not as simple as getting twice the result with half the effort.

But in the face of the immortal king's powerhouse, the effect is greatly reduced.

The so-called immortal king is that the purple mansion and the meridians are completely transparent, and there is no longer a diaphragm, which can easily mobilize the free vitality energy between heaven and earth for their own use, and it is unimpeded and unhindered in the body.

There is a qualitative difference from the amount of true qi that can be used by the sub-saint monks, just like breaking the ten guises with one force, under the powerful true qi attack, no matter what magical power can be cracked, which is also the main reason why there is a gap between the sub-saint and the immortal king.

Even if you use the Demon Emperor Battle Body to improve the true qi in your body, you can't change the gap between them. The opponent's Taoism and True Qi are far superior to his own, and the effect of a short period of time is good, but if it comes to protracted battles, the Demon Emperor's battle body can only allow himself to continue to consume unnecessary True Qi, and it also makes the target of his attack greater, which does more harm than good.

If you are invincible, you will take it quickly, and Zhaoming will use the fire escape technique to suddenly appear behind Xiang Jiu, and raise his hand is a punch. But how could the Immortal King powerhouse let him succeed so lightly, and when he turned around, he was directly sealed with a palm.

Zhao Ming didn't wait for the other party to entangle himself with the power of water, so he urged the fire escape technique to the top, kicked over, the wind and fire roared, and urged the fist of heavenly wrath with his feet, although it lacked Xu Lingdong, the power seemed to be greater.

But how could Xiang Gu let Zhaoming hit like this, raising his hand was a punch, directly hitting the soles of Zhaoming's feet.

The power of water is like ten thousand flowing into the sea, rushing to, merging into an entrance, and then majestic. The terrifying impact made Zhaoming cry out in pain, and the whole person flew high.

The whole leg was as if it had been sawed into hundreds of pieces with a saw, shattering one by one, with incomparably severe pain, and the true qi in the body was also instantly chaotic, and it was difficult to regather within a few breaths.

Even if there is a furnace refining method, it is not enough to fight hard.

Before he could dodge, the dove rushed into the sky like a bull, kicked horizontally, and swept Zhaoming directly, making it fly towards Buzhou Mountain like a meteor.

flew out of only tens of thousands of meters, and Xiang Gu caught up again, and hit Zhaoming's chest directly with a punch, the force was so fierce that even if it was a furnace refining Dafa, it was also a blood flying.

"Don't hurt my second brother!" shouted, a figure bathed in rolling flames from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, and the long sword in his hand pointed out nine rounds of scorching sun to kill Xiangjiu.

In such a battlefield, neither the Immortal Clan nor the Witch Clan will be Zhaoming's reinforcements, even if he is holding back the Witch Clan for the Immortal Clan at the moment, but the Immortal Clan will never be grateful to him, and the only thing that can save him is Di Jun, who came together.

It's just that as soon as Di Jun made a move, he saw a flame coming from the sky, defusing all its attacks, and then saw a figure appear in the void.

Wings, one foot, a body of flames wrapped in smoke, eagle eyes and wolf eyes, a look of hatred.

"Prince Bi Fang!" Di Jun exclaimed, this one who stopped him was actually Prince Bi Fang, who was driven away from Tianji Ridge by them together.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and this person's strength seems to be closer, although he has not yet broken through the realm of the Immortal King, but he has a faint feeling that he is about to cross that layer.

Looking at Di Jun, Prince Bi Fang smiled strangely: "Didn't you say that you want to fight alone? You should be glad to have such a brave and fearless brother." Zhaoming has such intentions, how can we not fulfill him?"

He was originally the overlord of the Tianji Ridge, colluding with the Wu Clan, although he could not talk about the business of the king, but it was naturally no problem to be supported by others.

It was because Zhaoming and Dijun revealed his true face, which attracted the siege of the demon clans from all sides, and he could only flee from the Sky Ridge. Now that he saw the danger, he was going to just watch the battle, and he couldn't help but stop Di Jun.

"Bi Fang!" Di Jun's face sank: "We have contradictions, and they are also internal contradictions, how can you help the Wu Clan." ”

"Help the Wu Clan?no, no, no!" Prince Bi Fang shook his head and drank again: "I just want to kill Zhaoming and you!"

As he spoke, the flames in his hands rushed and turned into thousands of sword rains falling from the sky.

"Di Jun, in the past, you came to my Skyrim Ridge, and I was very polite to you. The other demon kings except Shang Yang and Qi Tie's idiots who treat you like you don't like you, only I look up to you and have repeatedly treated you as a distinguished guest, is this how you finally repay Lao Tzu?"

In the midst of the loud shouts, Prince Bi Fang rushed directly towards Di Jun like a fierce beast.

"What you said is true, I am grateful that you looked up to me back then, but ......" Di Jun shook his head: "You have ill intentions, you are a traitor of my demon clan, for your own selfish interests, you secretly colluded with the Wu clan, and sacrificed countless good men of my demon clan." I don't regret that kind of action, and since you are obsessed, you can't blame me. ”

As he spoke, the cyan sword danced, the flames soared into the sky, and an immeasurable light turned out behind him, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in the sun and stars.

A sword provoked, guided the scorching sun behind him, and killed Prince Bi Fang.

The rain of flames and swords in the sky bombarded the scorching sun, like countless eggs bombarding boulders, useless.

Prince Bi Fang didn't dare to make a hard connection, his figure flashed, and he bypassed the scorching sun and directly attacked Di Jun.

The cyan long sword jumped, turned into three wisps of red flames, and directly met it, fighting with Prince Bi Fang.

At this time, Zhaoming was continuously attacked by Xiang Jiu, although there was a furnace refining Dafa to protect his body, and his life was not in danger for a while, but it was a dead end if he continued like this, and the situation was worrying.

On Buzhou Mountain, Bai Ze looked worried, and shouted at the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito beside him: "You go and save people!"

The bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito is also extremely contradictory, Zhaoming must have told him not to make a move before joining the war, and his task is to protect Xue Yuhua.

But in this situation, the nature of the Insect Demon Protector King has made him want to disobey this order.

Between the contradictions, he hesitated for a moment, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly saw a bloody light slashing from a distance, as if a heavenly knife had fallen, cutting a chasm on the ground, killing and injuring a large number of Wu clans and immortal clans directly slashed the dove who was constantly attacking Zhaoming.

The attack power is extremely terrifying, and even Xiang Jiu does not dare to take it lightly, so he can only abandon Zhaoming and make a move to meet it.

Immediately, I saw an obese figure, holding a snow-drinking mad knife, falling from the sky and slashing directly on the arm of the dove.

The body of the Immortal King Great Witch made Xiang Gu not suffer any substantial damage, but the huge impact still made him take a few steps back.

With the help of the rebound and retreating, the fat figure stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked the snow drinking knife, it was Shura.

Holding a Rakshasa woman in one hand and a snow drinking knife in the other, there were a few drops of dove's blood on the blade, which were rolled into his mouth by his tongue, savoring it, his eyes lit up, and his face was excited: "The blood of the Immortal King and the Great Witch is really better than those waste witches." ”

"You...... You...... You ......" The Rakshasa woman was terrified, but she didn't expect this murderer to start a war when he said that he would start a war, and he would directly enter this battlefield, and even more so to do it to the fairy king.

If it weren't for Shura's strength to protect her, the force of the rebound from the blow just now almost shattered her.

Yasheng took the initiative to challenge the Immortal King, which was beyond her understanding, and she really realized that this murderer said that he was going to fight against his father along the way, but he really had such thoughts.

She naturally doesn't worry about the victory or defeat of Shura, it's best to die, but what she is worried about is such a battle, her own little Heavenly Immortal Monk, even if she has the bloodline of the Rakshasa King who thinks she is the strongest, she may only be affected to death.

At this time, Zhaoming also came back to his senses, the fire flashed, and when he arrived at Shura's side, the two brothers looked at each other in front of him, and the fighting spirit on his body was even stronger. (To be continued......)