After a long time, the turbulence in the sky gradually subsided, and Frederick's tall figure was revealed again.
Under the violent backlash, he had already retreated several feet away, but the light and shadow on the opposite side only took two steps back and quickly stopped.
In the duel just now, Prince Jin Yao actually fell at a disadvantage!
Is there such a master in the psychic sea?
The soreness and numbness in his arms caused his expression to change drastically, and a turmoil surged in his heart.
Looking closely, what came into view was a stunning beauty who would captivate the entire country.
I saw that this woman was about twenty years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, and snow-white skin. Her charming and charming appearance was mixed with the aura of a graceful and noble person. It was actually indescribably touching, and she was invisibly teasing. The deepest desire to conquer in a man's heart.
It seemed that he had not expected that the person who could compete with him head-on would be such a beautiful and noble woman. A hint of surprise flashed across Frederick's eyes, and he didn't know what to think for a moment.
"Your Highness, the eldest prince, be careful!"
However, before he could react, the exclamation of Yan Ruzhen Divine Monk suddenly came from not far away, "This woman is from the Hell Valley Yama Palace, and her strength should not be underestimated!"
It turns out that this black-robed woman who suddenly entered the room was none other than Princess Shiyu of the Yama Palace who had fought a battle with Hozhin not long ago.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Goddess Mountain turned pale with shock.
Are Hell Valley and the Psychic Sea colluding together?
Looking at the graceful and graceful lady in black robe in front of him, and thinking about the fact that Hell Valley did not respond to the demon-killing order earlier, this thought inevitably came to the minds of the masters of the Sky City, and they suddenly thought of it. He has a restless heart and an earthy face.
After all, the strength of Hell Valley should not be underestimated, so it would be fine not to participate in the battle. If they directly join the enemy camp, it will undoubtedly make the already difficult situation worse for the experts in various fields, and it will definitely cause an immeasurable blow.
Yanzhen Divine Monk was well aware of Shiyu's power, and when he saw her appearing in the enemy camp, he couldn't help but feel shocked. In his absence, he was almost hit by the frost spitted out by the bone dragon.
Do you really want to lose?
After narrowly escaping this frost, Yanzhen Divine Monk wiped his sweat, feeling frightened, and this thought came to his mind again.
One move of the Time Shattering Devil Palm knocked the bone dragon back more than ten feet. He raised his head and his eyes swept over Tie Wudi and Heihua Fei intentionally or unintentionally.
Under such a comprehensive disadvantage, the two Chaos Realm bosses who have not yet taken action can almost be said to be the last hope for the Goddess Mountain side to make a comeback.
But for some reason, these two people clearly came here in response to the Demon Extermination Order, but they just stood aside and watched the two sides fight. They lived to the death for a long time, but they didn't make a single move.
What are these two old guys here for?
Yanzhen Divine Monk had just complained in his heart when the roar of the Bone Dragon came from behind. He shook his head helplessly and had to turn around and wave his palms to fight with this behemoth again.
What about Hell Valley?
Just a girl, how can she change the world?
At this time, Frederick had also come to his senses, with golden light shining all over his body. He instantly appeared in front of Shiyu and slapped the beauty hard.
Facing the peerless strong man who was ranked fourth in Dian Jiang's ranking, Shi Yu's pretty face showed no trace of timidity. She smiled coldly and stepped forward decisively, her whole body once again shining with six colors of light.
The two masters were fighting each other in close combat, from the top of Qingling Mountain to the sky above the Psychic Sea. For a moment, they were indistinguishable.
Just as the gods of each domain were digging into each other's traps, looking for opponents to fight, a sudden change occurred.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Zhong Wen's figure unexpectedly fell from the sky and hit the mountain hard. The impact caused gravel to fly everywhere, broken trees to fly, dust and smoke to fly everywhere, and the fog was so thick that it was difficult to see the scene clearly. .
His body was spread out and embedded in the stone wall. His meridians and bones were sore and painful everywhere. He could even clearly feel that many body parts had been completely broken. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he was filled with annoyance.
Previously, he relied on the power of the Star Spirit Technique and with the help of the Star Spirit Gemstone in his mind, he used his cultivation in the Soul Realm to fight Master Fenkong back and forth. Not only was his skill amazing, but his heart was filled with pride. , giving birth to a somewhat complacent feeling.
The battle between the two can be described as a battle between dragons and tigers, thunder and fire, and in terms of intensity, it is no less intense than any peak showdown between two people in the realm of chaos in the world.
But as he continued to fight, Zhong Wen still couldn't control his mentality, and he started to feel bloated.
For a brief moment, he almost thought that he was standing on top of the world, an out-and-out powerhouse in the Chaos Realm.
As a result of the expansion, the two of them were fighting and actually ran out of the treatment range of the Nine-Headed White Snake.
What's even more tragic is that this round of Star Spirit Technique also failed at this time.
Ever since, the cruel facts taught Zhong Wen a hard lesson, letting him know the real gap between himself and the realm of chaos.
Damn it!
Careless!
Finally, under the protection of Daoyun's golden body, Master Fenkong was not able to completely deprive him of his ability to move. Zhong Wen stood up tremblingly, jumped into the air with all his strength, and flew towards the direction of the white snake, while fiercely He shouted: "Ajiu!"
Ah Jiu was exactly the name he gave the nine-headed white snake.
Just like the current name of the three-headed dog, it is called Asan.
And the name of the Forgotten Bird is Awang.
This shows that his poor naming taste and rubbish level have reached an unprecedented level.
As soon as his voice sounded, a dazzling white light fell directly on his head and shrouded him without any deviation. It was Ah Jiu who noticed the situation here and decisively threw a hell path.
Zhong Wen felt refreshed, the pain in his body suddenly disappeared, and his whole body instantly returned to its peak state.
"Bald Donkey, how dare you be rude to the Lord!"
"Smelly monk, how dare you hurt Zhong Wen!"
However, before he could regroup and attack Master Fenkong again, two melodious female voices came from two directions at the same time.
Bai Xing, who was still concerned about whether his face was burned out just a moment ago, had already appeared in front of Master Fenkong. His movements were as fast as light, almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and the anger and murderous intent on his face were not concealed at all. With his right arm, he punched the old monk hard with an unparalleled power.
Zhuma, who was standing behind Hei Hua Fei, also raised his right arm, his five onion-like fingers bent into claws, and grabbed the void in front of him.
A mysterious and mysterious silver-gray aura spurted out from her body, rushing to all directions like wind and clouds, and soon completely enveloped the entire Qingling Mountain area.
Wherever the silver-gray breath passed, the corpses of the cultivators who had died tragically on the battlefield all moved, and then they stood up tremblingly like zombies, with empty eyes and ferocious faces, and their whole bodies were filled with extremely strong ferocity. A violent breath.
"Kill this bald ass!"
Zhuma Feng's eyes widened, her eyebrows stood upright, her white jade-like index finger gently pointed in the direction of Master Fenkong, and she let out a sweet drink.
"Ho! Ho ho ho!"
After receiving the order, these resurrected masters from various fields immediately looked at Master Fenkong, their faces full of fierceness, roaring angrily, and then turned into phantoms, and pounced towards the old monk with their teeth and claws bared.
What's happening here?
Resurrecting a dead body?
Seeing that his close teammates who had died on the battlefield just now came back to life, they counterattacked inexplicably and started firing at their own masters. Everyone around them was dumbfounded, speechless, and couldn't recover for a long time.
Master Fenkong and Bai Xing exchanged palms, knocking the former faceless man back several feet. Just as he was about to pursue him, his expression suddenly changed. He turned around and saw a group of people with strange expressions. The master of the Sky City rushed towards him with ferocious flames raging into the sky.
Most of these people are not weak in strength, and at least they have spiritual cultivation. There are even a few strong saints.
Even two masters of the Chaos Realm who had unfortunately fallen were caught in the middle, showing off their power with murderous intent, as if they would not give up until they tore him apart.
What the hell?
Master Fenkong's heart tightened, and he instinctively shook his right hand, shooting a dazzling flame lotus towards the weirdos in front of him.
"Huchi~huchi~"
Hong Lian walked a strange triangle in the air, leaving behind a wall of leaping flames wherever he passed. Soon, he surrounded this group of resurrected weirdos, and the breath he gave out was neither hot nor cold, But it still froze many enemies to pieces and scattered them into pieces.
However, the flames barely receded, and the silver-gray aura that diffused in the air came back, covering the ashes of the deceased again.
Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone around him, the comrades who had been frozen to pieces unexpectedly reunited and stood up again, uttering a shocking roar and perseveringly attacked him. The second wave of offensive.
Damn it!
this is not……!
Looking at this familiar scene in front of him, Master Fenkong was startled. The scene he saw in the shabby thatched hut on the border of Jinyao Empire not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind. His expression suddenly changed and he became furious.
"Black fertilizer!"
He turned around suddenly, his eyes as wide as copper bells, and asked angrily at Heihuafei and Zhuma, "What the hell do you mean?"
