Chapter 1231: Death and Life (2)

The earth and the sky swept away, and went to chase Bai Xian'er, wolf child and others.

Seeing that the earth and space were leaving, Xuanyuan Yanhuang, the Demon Saint Son, and Qi Zigui were all indifferent, and they didn't think about intercepting the earth and space, their eyes were all locked on Ye Junlang.

This was also expected by Ye Junlang.

Whether it was Xuanyuan Yanhuang or the Demon Saint Son who wanted to kill him, the earth and air retreated, but it was even more in their hands, without such a powerful help as the earth and space, how could Ye Junlang escape their joint siege and killing?

The reason why Ye Junlang let the ground and air retreat is very simple, the current battle situation is no longer suitable for a death battle.

Under the injury of the earth and air, even if it is one-on-one, it will be suppressed by the Demon Saint Son, and it will be injured and injured. And he himself is injured, and the martial arts realm is not defeated by Xuanyuan Yanhuang, and if he fights to the death, he will eventually be in danger.

Therefore, after Ye Junlang let the ground and air evacuate, he stayed to wander and fight.

This small world is extremely vast, different areas, terrain and environment are different, similar to this way of fighting with the help of the environment, is what he is best at, even if Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the Demon Saint Son jointly besiege and kill, he is not afraid.

After getting rid of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the others, he would go to the unnamed terrain area in the hinterland of the center to join the White Fairy and the others, and he knew that there should be danger in the black terrain shown in the map carved by the ancestor of the Martial Saint.

But in the retreat, danger often comes with chance.

Maybe in the end, Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the others will still look for the past, and he will not be afraid at that time, it is a big deal to have a final decisive battle with Xuanyuan Yanhuang and others in that inexplicable dangerous terrain.

When there was a danger in that terrain, that danger was not only aimed at him, but also against Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the others.

At that time, it will depend on whether the noble Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the Demon Saint Son dare to fight him in that terrain regardless of life and death.

"Ye Junlang, you are really so bold, let the earth and air leave first, are you planning to fight us with your own strength?"

These words seemed to remind Xuanyuan Yanhuang, his eyes were cold, and he signaled Qi Zigui, and then the two stepped forward and intercepted the direction on the right, obviously guarding against Ye Junlang breaking through and escaping.

Ye Junlang disagreed, and said, "If I want to leave, who can stop me?"

"Really? I'll see. The Demon Saint Son sneered, with a kind of confidence that the overall situation was in his hands.

"Then polish your dog's eyes and take a look!"

As soon as Ye Junlang's words fell, his body suddenly flicked, and the explosive power that had been gathering in his feet for a long time burst out vividly at this moment, and a flash rushed directly towards the Demon Saint Son.

Ye Junlang's body moved, Xuanyuan Yanhuang also moved, his body flashed, rushed up, and intercepted Ye Junlang.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang also considered that Ye Junlang would choose the Demon Saint Son as a breakthrough, so he had already prepared.

It's just that the speed of Ye Junlang's flash under the accumulation of power was too fast, and the whoosh was already close to the Demon Saint Son, and then the fist imprint he evolved was illusory, and the nine fist marks appeared one by one, blooming with a blazing and dazzling light, just like the scorching sun in the sky, containing a brilliant power.

At the same time, seven completely different fist intents appeared, imprinted in this fist mark, and shrouded the Demon Saint Son with an unrivaled momentum.

The Demon Saint Son's face sank, with his high-level strength of the Martial Ancestor Realm, Ye Junlang's punch also made him feel a trace of pressure and threat.

The Demon Saint Son was also fearless, and he shouted: "Infinite and Phaseless!"

In an instant, a supreme demonic aura surged from the Demon Saint Son's body, and the layer of earthy yellow aura circulating on his body was so strong that it seemed to be transformed into a snake phantom with wings on its back and appeared behind him.

His own Teng Snake Lifestyle resonated with it, stimulated the power of the Teng Snake of the Origin Destiny Grid, merged into his own ancient martial strength, and urged this extremely powerful fist in the ultimate fist of the Demon Sect Holy Land Zhenjiao "Infinite Demon Aspect Fist"!

The demon heart is born, and thousands of fists are evolved, and there is no end to it!

This is the horror of the Infinite Demon Aspect Fist, which can evolve into thousands of fist forms, each punch contains the strongest power, and with the blessing of the Demon Saint's own origin demon qi and the power of the snake, it has increased the power of this fist to the extreme!

Rumble!

On the other side, Xuanyuan Yan had a cold face, urging the fist momentum of the "Xuanyuan Emperor Tyrant Fist", and slammed towards Ye Junlang with one punch. The rolling emperor's power was enveloped, the fist was agitated, and a wave of imperial power erupted, and the fist gang qi formed had already turned into shape, attacking Ye Junlang with a devastating momentum.

"Open the gate of heaven!"

Ye Junlang drank coldly, and with a punch in his left hand, he evolved a fist that opened the gate of heaven, and met Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist.

At the same time, the nine fist seals that emerged from the void had already suppressed the Demon Saint Son with all their might.

One after another fist marks came to kill, but he didn't choose to fight with the fist of the Demon Saint, but adopted a method of fighting with injuries for injuries, and attacked and killed with all his might.

If Ye Junlang wants to break through, he must adopt this desperate fighting method, otherwise with the high-level strength of the Demon Saint Son Martial Ancestor Realm, he will definitely be able to resist his fist momentum, and when Xuanyuan Yanhuang comes forward to besiege, it will be difficult for him to break through.

Therefore, Ye Junlang could only exchange his injuries for injuries and force the Demon Saint Son to retreat before breaking through and escaping.

Rumble!

Ye Junlang's fist and Xuanyuan Yanhuang shook together, and at the same time, the nine fist seals fell, colliding violently with the thousands of fist shadows evolved by the Demon Saint Son, among them, the two fist shadows of the Demon Saint Son bombarded Ye Junlang's body, and Ye Junlang's two fist seals also came to kill, bombarding the Demon Saint Son's chest one after another.

The Demon Saint Son snorted, and under the crushing force contained in the fist print, his body shook, and he took a few steps backwards.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Junlang forcibly endured the churning qi and blood in his body, and with a flash rush, he broke through from the direction of the Demon Saint Son.

The Demon Saint Son stabilized his figure, noticed that there was a layer of pale golden brilliance on the surface of Ye Junlang's body, and remembered that Ye Junlang was still resisting hard after being hit by his two punches, he couldn't help but say: "Donkey Kong physique? Damn!"

The Demon Saint Son didn't know that Ye Junlang had cultivated to the Donkey Kong Realm physique before, if he had known this, the Demon Saint Son would not have dealt with Ye Junlang's fist and exchanged injuries for injuries. If he adopts another way, he may be able to prevent Ye Junlang from forcibly breaking through.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

"Ye Junlang is seriously injured, he can't escape far, catch up!"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's tone was cold, and he spoke.