"Luoyang, look at his hair."
In the place of mutation, Wang Teng, who was resisting the White Eyes Netherland, glanced at the white hair of someone in the formation and said with a shocked expression.
"I saw it."
Back to back, Luoyang swung the Xiaowen gun in his hand, smashing a statue of Hades away, and said in a deep voice, "Obviously, there is something wrong with his body. He is either angry, or he has a short time to live!"
Wang Teng's body trembled, and he punched away a white-eyed underworld figure. He stopped talking and used all his strength to kill the enemy.
The answer is already obvious.
In the magic circle, a white-haired figure passed by at a very fast speed, and the sword was like thunder, stabbing into the sick chest.
Wei Er punched Xu Bei, who was blocking the way forward, and raised his hand to grab the Chunjun sword that came through the air.
"Bah!"
The Chunjun sword cut through the palm of the patient's hand, and black blood spattered, staining the sword's body with ink. However, the sword's forward motion also stopped.
At close range, Li Ziye's body was filled with red thunder, which gathered on his right arm and immediately punched Ming Tu's chest.
There was a sudden earthquake, and Ji'e took half a step back. Under the suppression of the three magic formations, his strength was significantly weakened.
"Brother, why do I feel something is wrong?"
At this moment, Yao Tianchao, who was maintaining the Liangyi Array, looked at the Liangyi Array rotating on the ground and said solemnly, "This array has been devouring the power of the underworld, but I don't feel anything. If any power surges towards this side, where are the powers of the underworld?"
On the side, Yao Tianhun looked at the white-haired figure in the battle, his heart was shocked, and he seemed to have thought of something, and said in a deep voice, "If the power does not flow to our side, then it must go to Xiao Ziye's side."
Although he has the power of Taotie in his body, can Taotie's power be able to withstand such a huge flow of power?
"boom!"
While the two of them were talking, the battle ahead was unfolding, and illness was counterattacking. Li Ziye's figure slipped several feet away, and the Taichu Sword passed by him with a cold light and murderous intent.
Bing'e seemed to know the power of the Taichu Sword, so he did not block it, avoiding the former's attack, and continued to kill Li Ziye in front.
At this point in the battle, Wei Er has already realized that the key to breaking today's battle is the white-haired young man in front of him.
"Watch out!"
Tantai Jingyue saw this and shouted urgently.
Five feet away, sickle's figure swept over, and in an instant he was in front of Li Ziye. He punched out, and the black energy surged into the sky, and the power was earth-shattering.
"boom!"
Amidst the violent impact, Li Ziye flew out, staggered to the ground ten feet away, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
With a clanging sound, the stone fell into the ground, and blood gurgled down and penetrated into the earth.
"Young Master!"
During the battle, Hua Fengdu's expression changed and he rushed forward with his sword.
However, Li Ziye was seriously injured, and the three magic formations were obviously shaken, and the aura around Sick's body suddenly increased sharply.
The next moment, Hua Fengdu and Lao Du, who had just rushed forward, were hit by this force and were all knocked away.
During the battle, five people, including Chen Qiaoer, were affected by the formation of the Five Elements and all vomited a mouthful of blood.
Behind him, Tantai Jingyue's expression changed, and he quickly swung his sword forward and slashed at Yihe, whose cultivation level had increased sharply.
Trouble is, his body is close to collapse and his strength is obviously beginning to decline.
In the magic circle, Shu Ru, Xiao Yiren and others also noticed this, and their faces all darkened.
The thing I was most worried about happened.
"boom!"
In the battle scene, Wei Er raised his hand to block the Taichu Sword, and within three feet, he clenched his fist and blasted it out.
The Immortal Monument then materialized, blocking this terrifying blow, and with the remaining force, Tantai Jingyue stepped back several steps, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Young Master."
Outside the place of change, Li Changqing clenched his hands tightly and felt extremely anxious. However, the young master did not give the order and did not dare to step into the battle without authorization.
"such a pity."
In the distance, on the Tianfan Peak, the scholar saw that Shang'e was gradually regaining his strength, with a look of regret on his face.
Every step of the junior brother's plan was perfect. The only miscalculation was his own body.
The human body has its limits after all. How could his body, riddled with holes, bear such heavy pressure?
"stand up!"
During the battle, Tantai Jingyue, who blocked a punch from Wei He, looked at the white-haired figure in front of him and shouted angrily, "If you can't hold on, everyone will be buried with you!"
Before he finished speaking, a sick figure passed by in the precarious magic circle, and once again rushed towards the white-haired young man in front.
"Your Majesty!"
At the critical moment, Xu Bei suddenly stood in front of him, with red thunder all over his body, facing Netherland, who was rapidly recovering in strength.
"Crack!"
Hearing the sound of broken bones, Xu Bei flew directly out of the mutated place and hit the ground heavily.
During the battle, Chen Qiaoer and the four of them suffered backlash, groaning in unison, getting more injured.
After a brutal battle, the casualties began to increase.
Almost at the same time, a scream rang out from the masters responsible for blocking the White-Eyed Netherworld. When a great cultivator of the Five Realms was exhausted, he was swallowed up by countless White-Eyed Netherlands in the blink of an eye.
Although he is unwilling to admit it, the defeat of the human race in the first battle between the human race and the divine realm has been revealed.
During the battle, Li Ziye turned around with difficulty, looked at Xu Bei who was seriously injured and lost his fighting ability, and forced himself to stand up.
The blood-stained white hair is dotted with blood and stains, so dazzling.
Then, Li Ziye took out a jade bottle and poured the contents into his mouth without any hesitation.
Outside the place of change, Li Changqing's expression changed drastically when he saw the jade bottle that the young master took out.
The bright red blood was flowing with divinity. The moment it entered the body, the blood all over Li Ziye began to boil violently.
"Divine blood!"
Sanzang, who had had close contact with the God of Light, was shocked when he recognized what the former had taken at a glance.
"I'm sorry for causing everyone to be implicated with me."
In the formation, Li Ziye whispered something, and the aura around his body rose sharply. In an instant, the three formations were affected and began to rotate violently.
In the middle of the formation, Yi'e's body sank, and the ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch.
Ten feet apart, Li Ziye began to form a seal with his hands. The mark was complex and strange that he had never seen before. As the mark was formed, blood mist steamed around his body, and all the injuries on his body quickly recovered.
"Gods are immortal!"
Sanzang saw this familiar scene, and for some reason, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
"Come again!"
During the battle, Li Ziye stared at the underworld in front of him, whispered, and then disappeared.
In front of them, the sick and evil figures moved together. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the two figures continued to intersect, and black blood and red blood spilled on every inch of the ground.
After a few breaths of fighting, there was a crunching sound, and Li Ziye's shoulder bone was shattered by Bian'e's punch. However, the broken bones were quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to their original state in the blink of an eye.
"Get away!"
Within a short distance, red thunder surged around Li Ziye, gathering on his right fist, and blasted Bing He away with one punch.
