It is already incredible that one person is fighting Zhang Ning and the Twin Pupil Soul Master at the same time, and the addition of hundreds of thousands of troops in the Cave Continent makes people feel that Zhaoming is unsustainable, and now even the Duobao Dao people who have been pondering on the side have also made another move, and everyone feels that this battle is about to end.

But the ensuing result was to surprise everyone, Zhaoming was not only unhurried and undefeated, but also took the initiative to attack directly, forcing his hand in countless attacks.

Flying fire meteors guide the flames like fire dragons dancing wildly, crisscrossing the seas. Rin's divine technique urged from time to time, so that a large number of cultivators who were not cultivated enough could not resist at all, and they foamed at the mouth one by one, and lost consciousness in the middle of the shaking god, like grasshoppers after autumn, they all went towards the sea.

Raising his hand, the flames flew wildly, one hand was crimson dragon-shaped energy, and the other hand was a brilliant Dao pattern flower.

Wrapped in flames and protected by flying fire meteors, Zhaoming is like a fierce beast in the wilderness, killing in and out of the army, and no one can stop him. Even Zhang Ning and the Twin Pupil Soul Master only dared to attack from the side, and they didn't dare to force a collision with them at all.

Either lost consciousness under Rin's magic or died directly under the bursting flames. Within a moment, more than seventy percent of the people and horses had disappeared from the entire cliff of no return.

"Hand over the Demon Mirror, spare you from death!" a Taiyi Golden Immortal shouted, brandishing a big knife and slashing at Zhaoming's head. The speed is extremely fast, like a lightning flash, and the sky is dominant.

It's just that he is fast, Zhaoming is faster, and he doesn't dodge or dodge when he steps on the red mang, and he goes up directly. Raising his hand, he resisted the cold broadsword with his flesh palm, only to hear a loud "bang", and the mystery-level broadsword shattered directly, leaving only the handle in the opponent's hand.

attracted a large number of flames, and his body advanced suddenly, and he slapped it with one palm. The Taiyi Golden Immortal exclaimed. and was turned into flames. At this moment, Zhaoming's spirit and spirit have reached an unprecedented level, and even if it is a battle beyond a level, it is simple and clear.

At this time, the Duobao Dao people summoned a large number of treasures to kill, there were dozens of them, flying around the body, which was somewhat similar to Zhaoming who was surrounded by flying fire meteors.

The difference is that the Duobao Dao people are excited. It's not killing intent, but trying to find some answers, and killing many treasures at Zhaoming without money.

This is no longer an imitation of the general innate treasure as before, but an ordinary magic weapon, boiling between the boiling, as if a torrential rain poured.

Fearless, Zhaoming jumped up to meet him, the flames swirling in his hands, and he punched and struck. All of them were like fire dragons, and the momentum was violent, and in a few breaths, they smashed all the treasures controlled by the Duobao Dao people.

The figure did not stop, and he tossed and turned between the group cultivators, raising his hand to kill several Da Luo Jin Immortals, and then fighting with Zhang Ning, the Double Pupil Soul Master and many Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Between the fists and feet, it was like a thunder riot, even if he didn't use such magical powers as the Dragon Fist. It can also unleash great power. At this moment, Zhaoming was no longer simply fighting for the sake of killing, and the spirit spirit was guided to a delicate state. The spiritual power continued to shake, making his whole person enter a mysterious situation.

In a trance, he is no longer an opponent of these people, but is constantly challenging himself. It's like a caterpillar, showing its strength in the cocoon, trying to break what is bound to the body. It's like entering a new world.

That state of detachment made his fighting instinct reach a peak state, and every attack of the opponent, he seemed to be able to know the way in advance, and easily dodged with the pear fairy step. It can also appropriately attack the opponent's vital points, forcing others to defend or retreat.

Even though there are tens of thousands of monks besieging them, and there are even Tianjiao figures such as Zhang Ning, Double-Pupil Soul Master and Duobao Daoren, but Zhaoming is not defeated, stepping on the red mang, moving and turning, and even making it difficult to touch, there is a sense of leisurely walking, which is shocking.

"This Fire Eater...... It's really going against the sky!"

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the remaining tens of thousands of monks will have to explain here!"

"With the strength of one person, he is not afraid of any challenge from the same realm, is he really going to succeed?"

"No matter what the outcome of this battle is, in a short period of time, Taiyi's name will not disappear from the West Sea. ”

"Why is Fang Mingjun still not making a move, is he still waiting for anything?"

Although the battle on the top of the cliff of no return was already in full swing, Fang Mingjun was still standing aside, smiling, without the slightest intention of making a move.

The third and second elder of the Fang family, defeated again and again, the glory of the Fang family has been lost a lot by this Fire Devouring Demon. Moreover, Fang Mingjun had also said before that once Fang Minghai lost, he would naturally take action in person, so he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

"It really excites me!" Fang Mingjun licked his lips, his eyes were beating with joy, and he whispered as if talking to himself: "Such a strong Fire Devouring Demon is really a gift from God. If he is tamed as a war slave, the combat power of the other four will inevitably increase greatly, and my Dao Heart Clarity Divine Skill will also break the bottleneck in the family and enter a new realm. ”

The words are extremely confident, as if there is a way to restrain and show that this battle will be won.

Zhaoming opened a great attack, and the flames slaughtered all directions, and within a moment, thousands of monks died in his hands.

"Try my Wanshuo Zimu Sword again!" Duobao Daoist laughed, raised his hand and sacrificed a flying sword, the divine light flickered, it was actually a sub-holy divine weapon.

The flying sword soared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a spider giving birth, giving birth to more than 10,000 small swords, each sword was cold and cold. It's like a galaxy sprinkled, killing Zhaoming directly.

"Chong Ling Sword Array!" Zhang Ning also shouted, condensed thousands of spiritual power small swords, and then held the long sword to guide, turning into a spiritual power cage, and the spiritual power small sword poured like a torrential rain, overwhelmingly killing Zhaoming.

Zhaoming was already the rise of war, and he didn't dodge, dodge, or attack, shouting, and stood there to resist with his body.

He felt that the shackles were about to be broken, and it was more promising to combine his own strength with external forces.

Wan Shuo's sword is like a galaxy, and it all falls on Zhaoming. Each one was a sword with a chilling light, and it collided with the body of the holy weapon, causing sparks to flow and cold stars to shine everywhere.

Each sword could not make a contribution, but it could leave white marks, which instantly covered Zhaoming's whole body.

"Soul Shock!" the Twin Pupil Soul Master shouted.

As soon as the eyes closed and opened, the four pupils rotated at the same time, like four huge black holes, devouring the galaxy. The strange light made a large number of monks tremble.

The anti-soul ancestor of Juguzhou uses the word "soul" as the number, which shows that the supernatural power of his cultivation is related to the soul.

Legend has it that he was exploring some areas that were forbidden in the cultivation world, and he wanted to cultivate his own Dao directly from the perspective of the soul.

It's not a great deal of accomplishment, but even getting started is shocking. The way of the soul is incomparably mysterious, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can set foot in.

No one knows how to cultivate souls, and naturally no one knows how to defend against soul attacks. It is the disciple of the Anti-Soul Ancestor that others dare not provoke at will in the entire West Sea, and it is difficult to deal with.

The soul shock supernatural power is a kind of supernatural power that attacks the soul by shocking the primordial spirit, which is difficult to guard, but it is not something that can be used at will. Every time it is used, the caster's own soul will also be impacted, which is quite painful, so the Twin Pupil Soul Master will not use it at all unless it is absolutely necessary. At this time, Zhaoming slaughtered all sides, and it was already time to use it.

This spell had just been cast, just as Zhang Ning's spiritual power sword was killed. Zhao Ming roared loudly and launched the Rin Divine Technique, and the spiritual power burst out, directly shattering all the thousands of Chong Spirit Sword.

At this time, the soul shock was like a big drum roaring, colliding with Zhaoming's spiritual power.

Two muffled snorts sounded at the same time, and both Zhaoming and the Twin Pupil Soul Master trembled, their faces turned pale, and blood gushed out from the seven orifices.

One is an incomparably domineering spiritual power shock wave, and the other is a mysterious method that can directly act on the soul by striking the primordial spirit.

The two fought so hard, and both of them lost in the end, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at Zhaoming's appearance, everyone felt that there was an opportunity, and immediately rushed to kill.

Thirty-six swords, thunder, ice rage...... The whole nine yards. The opportunity is fleeting, and everyone does not dare to leave their hands.

Soul shock, as the name suggests, is a supernatural power that makes the soul feel shocked and subdued. Zhaoming doesn't know the root of it, how can he recover in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, a lot of supernatural powers fell on him. It is like thousands of horses galloping and trampling past, and it is like a cold river with thousands of mountains and snow, destroying everything in the world.

There are also ten thousand shuttle swords falling from the sky, and all kinds of mystical skills will be completely shrouded in Zhaoming.

At this moment, Zhaoming is like a frog in a steamer, with the lid on the pot, and there is nowhere to escape.

"Boom!"

Xuangong supernatural powers, all erupted, like a death flower blooming in the void, the air waves were noisy, turning into a storm and waves to impact the four wilds.

"Survive it, I know you can do it!"

Fang Mingjun, who had never made a move, suddenly shouted, his eyes beating with excitement, as if he had seen a treasure. No one thought about why he was crying out for Zhaoming, and there was only one question in everyone's mind: Is it dead?

"Ahh

A roar of today told them the answer, and in the energy and vitality of the majestic riot, a flower of flame instantly bloomed, turning into countless fire dragons roaring in all directions.

Zhaoming took a body of flames into the air, stepping on the pear immortal step, and his body was extremely fast. With a punch and a kick, he forced back the Twin Pupil Soul Master and Zhang Ning, and slapped the Wanshuo Zimu Sword with a volley of palms.

Several Taiyi Golden Immortals were shocked, as if they were bound, they didn't know how to move, they were bullied by Zhaoming, and they were killed in an instant.

After some movements, he landed on the top of the cliff of no return, roared loudly, and was arrogant and dispersed the nine heavens.

At this time, Zhaoming was covered in scars, his breath was disordered, and he seemed to be going to fall down at any time, but the compelling momentum made everyone dare not speak out, and no one thought that he would lose.

"Okay, good, didn't disappoint me!" Fang Mingjun laughed loudly, paced in the void, and walked towards the top of the cliff of no return.

Behind him was a figure, moving in unison.

As soon as he saw that figure, Zhaoming's breathing instantly stagnated, his pupils dilated, his heart was like a drum, and he couldn't help but tremble a few times. (To be continued......)