"Boom!"

As soon as the flame thorns touch the storm space, they are broken by the tornado, which turns into a lot of debris.

The xuanxiao standing in the middle of the storm space is not damaged at all, and it fully defends the magic of red sun.

"Explode!"

As soon as Chiyang's right hand was pinched, the shattered flame, the thorn residue, immediately burst out with a brilliant dark red fire, sweeping towards the storm space.

"Boom!!!"

The earth shaking sound of the creepy burst, and the energy of terror impact all around, shaking the earth!

The space above Qishan collapses with the explosion of this energy.

"Nine turn French seal!"

"Phoenix in the sky!"

"Solar rain!"

"Tianxuan optical domain!"

"Thunderclap in the sky!"

Shen Lang below and a group of Mahayana monks of the ten thousand demon alliance have used their magic powers to defend against the blast from the sky.

I don't know how long the violent explosion lasted until it stopped.

Just the aftermath of the explosion, the whole Qishan mountain was turned upside down. Previously, the sea of fire spread in Qishan mountain was put out by the strong wind, the rocks fell down, and the earth was destroyed.

Originally, we could see the remains of the building. Now, even the remains are turned into powder!

Shen Lang, Feng Yang and other experts of the ten thousand demon alliance barely resist the aftershock of the explosion, which makes them feel more frightened.

If they can't get involved in such a fight that destroys the sky and destroys the earth.

This is still the interface suppression of the ancient spiritual world. The power of Chiyang and xuanxiao suppressed 99%. Without the suppression of the law of interface, the fight between the two immortals, such as Chiyang and xuanxiao, could destroy the whole ancient spiritual world.

Shen Lang uses red star pupil to observe the battle situation in the sky. He prays in his heart that xuanxiao can kill the God of the Outland.

It's also ridiculous to say that I'm known as the one who breaks through the calamities and saves the world. But since the war, I've played a limited role.

Shen Lang sighs to himself that his identity as a "wrecker" is not worthy of the name.

After the explosion in the sky stopped, the blue storm space around xuanxiao was riddled with holes, and the flame and thorns released by the red sun were also destroyed.

When both sides hit each other, xuanxiao's heart cooled.

"Hum, I thought you were so good. In the end, that's all. It's no wonder that such a weak celestial being shrinks to the bottom. " Chiyang glanced at xuanxiao with disdainful eyes and sneered.

"Tut!"

Xuanxiao smacked his lips. He really overestimated himself.

Before he knew it, his magic power was not as powerful as before.

Xuanxiao's spirit has been sealed in the pot of heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years. Although soul power has recovered, it is far from its peak state!

In addition, his integration with the new body is not long, and his breath is extremely unstable.

After xuanxiao's rebirth, his new body's cultivation is too weak, which leads to the lack of chaotic spiritual power stored in his body. On the whole, his combat power is not as good as that of Chiyang Loading failed.

"Ha ha ha ha, you dare to be arrogant in front of this seat, don't laugh at me. I've killed countless monks, but I haven't killed the immortals yet. I can taste it today! "

Chiyang's mouth gave out a violent sneer, and immediately offered his own life magic weapon, chiying divine whip.

The red light and golden awn, which are as strong as the sun, appear on the surface of the red shadow whip, sending out the powerful evil spirit and blood light. The terror makes the space solidified.

"The best artifact?"

Feel the amazing breath released by the whip lock in Chiyang's hand, and xuanxiao frowns.

I can't imagine that a local immortal can also possess the best immortal ware. He must have an extraordinary identity.

Xuanxiao's secret way was not good. He knew that the real immortal was so difficult to deal with. He shouldn't praise Haikou before. At this point, he can only be brave, otherwise Qishan will not be able to protect.

"Die!"

The red sun burst out to drink, and the whip lock in his hand suddenly emerged into the sky of blood awn. The blood awn was mixed with dense golden runes, which turned into endless whip shadows. Those whip shadows were like a huge centipede, attacking the sky with the power of breaking the ground.

Xuanxiao's eyes are like electricity. His hands bear a seal of Dharma, and he drinks coldly: "seventh level magic, cold and ice coffin."

At the next moment, the brilliant white light rushed out of the French seal, and the fierce snowstorm swept the whole body of xuanxiao. The surface of xuanxiao quickly condensed a large amount of blue solid ice, just like a copper wall and iron wall.

Xuanxiao seals itself in the blue ice coffin, and promotes its defense to the extreme.

The whip shadow of the sky breaks through the space and bombards the ice coffin.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the deafening sound of the explosion resounded through the sky.

Red sun waved the whip of red shadow in his hand and made a wild split.

A large number of cold and red lights interweave in the sky. The dense whip shadow bombards the ice coffin, ripping countless cracks on the surface of the ice coffin. Sharp ice chips sweep around, and the space is frozen.

Xuanxiao's magic, Tianhan ice coffin, is mainly used for defense and has certain attack ability.

"Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!"

I saw a large number of blue ice needles condensing on the surface of the ice coffin. They were hard and sharp. They hit the red sun like lightning.

"Sixth level magic, looting inflammation!"

While waving the red shadow whip in his hand, Chiyang pinched it with one finger, releasing the golden flame, forming a fiery sea of fire, and resisting all the blue ice needles.

"Boom!"

Chiyang, fearless, continues to urge the whip of the red shadow in his hand, and bombards the ice coffin opened by xuanxiao crazily.

"Click, click, click!"

Xuanxiao tried his best to defend, but the blue ice coffin only supported for about half a minute, and the surface of the ice coffin cracked tightly, and xuanxiao was about to reach the limit.

In the end, with a loud bang, the countless whip shadows of the red shadow smashed the ice coffin.

Xuanxiao's body was hit by the whip shadow and was heavily damaged.

This red shadow whip contains extremely poison. After xuanxiao was hit by the whip shadow, a trace of blood color penetrated into his body.

"Poof!"

Xuanxiao feels bad. He immediately uses his soul power to force the poison out. He opens his mouth and spits out black blood, which is mixed with a strange black gas and a large number of black runes.

The flesh body he regained did not become immortal body, so he did not have the ability to quickly recover the flesh body similar to the three flowers gathering top.

Once the body breaks down, it's over! Even if the spirit of xuanxiao can find other sculptures, it can't be rebuilt.

Unfortunately, xuanxiao's body is too weak. Even if he forces the toxin out of the body in time, the body is still affected.

I saw a large number of black runes pouring out of his skin, crooked and twisted, just like a centipede, all over his body in an instant, ferocious and horrible!

"Ah!"

Xuanxiao's face roared ferociously, and he felt that his body and soul were eaten by ten thousand ants, and the pain was unbearable.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid it's not easy to suffer from the curse of this seat." Seeing the middle move of xuanxiao, Chiyang couldn't help sneering.