Just as Fang Ling shook the demon-imperial banner in his hand, the rolling black air and red light rushed to the black skeleton in an instant. The black skull that had been forced back by the sun and moon giant polishing to Fang Ling, instantly turned into a huge figure full of red and black.

The figure was three feet tall, surrounded by black and red auras on its body. At the moment when the huge sun and moon were pressed down, the figure suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the rolling sun and moon.

As soon as the strange figure appeared, many people's hearts trembled. Especially some monks who had not yet reached the foundation-building level, when they saw the strange figure, they felt that this figure seemed to crush their minds.

But even so, they wanted to see if the demon shadow transformed from the Ling Black Banner could capture the sun and the moon. After all, the brilliant giant mill is not comparable to ordinary power.

Huo Dongjie, who was in the scorching sun, showed a sneer on his face, which was a faint, disdainful sneer. Although Fang Ling's demon shadow was very strange, he didn't believe that just by relying on this demon shadow, he could suppress his Tonghui Sword Technique.

He himself transformed into the scorching sun, while his magic weapon, flying sword, transformed into the silver moon. With this complementary force, he did not use his own power. It should be said that at this moment, he used four, or even five of his powers.

What's more, Liangyi's great ability specializes in destroying various magic attacks. Even if this magic shadow is extraordinary, it can only be ground into pieces under the power of the moon and the sun.

Just as his face showed a disdainful smile, the big red and black hands had already grasped the sun and moon wheels respectively. The rolling black and red aura was bound straight towards the scorching sun and silver moon with both hands.

The sun and the moon are so strong, but they are grabbed in the void by a pair of arms!

At the moment when this happened, many people widened their eyes. Although many people believed that the rolling sun and moon giant mill would eventually turn Fang Ling into pieces, they really couldn't believe that the ghost on Fang Ling's Demon Banner actually blocked the sun and moon giant mill, and even if this kind of resistance was to be crushed in the end.

"Fang Ling, I see how long you can hold on!" Huo Dongjie laughed. The rolling power of the sun turned into glass pure fire, and the power of the moon turned into Nine Dew pure water, burning towards the black and red qi.

Glazed fire is used to burn the dark things in the world, and the pure water of the Nine Dew is formed by the convergence of innate yin energy, and all things melt wherever they go. In Huo Dongjie's view, as long as this method is used, the strange red and black energy will definitely be broken.

Unfortunately, the moment when Liuli Pure Fire and Jiulu Pure Water and the Heihong Qi collided, they were entangled together, showing a even-matched momentum. Even Huo Dongjie tried his best to urge the two, but he did not break the Heihong Qi.

The distance between the two wheels was constantly dispersed as the demon shadow raised his hand.

The sun and the moon are beyond the sky. It is unparalleled. However, as the sun and the moon are separated, Huo Dongjie, who has transformed into the scorching sun, felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body. Facing the strange demon shadow, an impulse actually arises in his heart.

An impulse that made him feel very uncomfortable, an impulse of destruction, an impulse to destroy all the Demon Shadow and Fang Ling.

But those strange red and black auras were like maggots on the bones, pressing the destructive aura in his heart so hard that it could not move. As the distance between the sun and the moon continued to grow, the sun and the moon passed through the sky, the tendency of the sun and the sun to erase all things began to collapse.

"What a Fang Ling, but today, you must die!" An angry words came out of Huo Dongjie's mouth. With this angry voice, Huo Dongjie pinched his hands, and a red and white light rushed out from his body.

At this moment of light shining, the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it seemed as if he had encountered a huge suction cup, rushed towards the red sun transformed into Huo Dongjie. The silver moon transformed by the spiritual magic weapon also began to expand.

"Click!"

In the gentle voice, not only was the red and black energy suppressed, but the hands that grabbed the sun and the moon began to appear at this time.

"Fake Infant Stage, this is the cultivation level of the fake Infant Stage!" A real person in Jindan looked at Huo Dongjie whose power had increased tenfold, and there was a tremor in his words. For the Jindan-level monks, what they thought about was to one day enter the fake Infant Stage and then enter the Nascent Soul realm.

However, dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel. Few Jindan monks have achieved this dream, so the position of the Nascent Soul Ancestor is difficult to shake.

The scorching sun and silver moon were getting closer and closer. The huge mill that crushed the world, just as it ran, had already ground the black shadow's hands and began to shatter. The cracks, five fingers, and the entire palm were beginning to collapse at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

It only takes a quarter of an hour to grind the demon shadow, and once the demon shadow is broken, Fang Ling will definitely be a place where he will die without a burial under the shocking sun and moon.

"Dao is now using his strength in the fake infant stage, and Fellow Daoist Huo is indeed extraordinary!" Lan Pingzi said with deep emotion. He called Huo Dongjie a fellow Taoist at this time, but put Huo Dongjie in the same position as them.

There is nothing wrong with other Nascent Soul Ancestors' name. Huo Dongjie can afford them such a title. After all, this is a step that has already entered the Nascent Soul existence. What's more, the sun and moonlight are now available to crush an ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestor into crushing powder.

Liu Qiushui bounced his finger and said lightly: "Dongjie is good, but this Rubik's Cube Ling is also good. The disciples of the Six Sects of Chishen will probably regard this kid as their respect. It's a pity that the killing is too heavy and cannot be kept."

"No matter how strong he is, he will only have a way out in front of our disciples of the Hantian Sect." Lu Wanlin smiled and said with a pleasing voice.

Liu Qiushui smiled and didn't say anything, but his expression seemed to him very much appreciate Lu Wanlin's words.

Although Lan Pingzi and others felt that Lu Wanlin's favor was a bit naked, they did not think there was anything else. After all, in their opinion, Fang Ling had no possibility of hiding at this time.

Faced with these shocking two wheels, Fang Ling felt that he had two ways, one was to activate the true solution of the Nine Heavens Thunder, and the other was to activate the Nine Li Saint Blood. His Shangqing Heaven Thunder Sword had not yet been cultivated and was not ready to use it. Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, he chose the Nine Li Saint Blood.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling shook the demon flag vigorously. The demon shadow that was originally left with only half of the body roared wildly, and a desolate and violent aura exploded on his body.

The blood-red sword light, like lightning, swung out of the blood shadow!

The Blood-burning Divine Sword is not a magic weapon for spiritual communication, nor is it an ancient treasure, but it was made by An Chengming's master who spent his best efforts to sacrifice and refine it. It is extremely sharp and can kill all things in the world.

At this time, the sword light was held in the hand that activated the Jiuli Holy Blood and turned into purple-red blood shadow for a moment, and it was even more like a fish in water. As the sword light shone, it carried a force to open up the world and slashed towards the sun and the moon.

At this time, Fang Ling's cultivation was used on the Demon-Resistance Banner. It can be said that this attack was already his strongest attack.

The sword passes, the sun and the moon break!

In just an instant, the purple-red light shone brightly, and there was a breath of heaven and earth shattering around. Even the Jindan Zhenren, under this breath, he could only close his eyes.

And just as they closed their eyes, the rolling sword light had already cut through the sun and the moon. Huo Dongjie, who turned into the scorching sun, shook his body and quickly retreated backwards when the scorching sun was cut through.

He didn't believe that he was defeated when he was sure to win, but he couldn't refuse to accept this fact. He had to withdraw from the range of sword light. If he couldn't withdraw from this range, the only way to death was to wait for him.

He didn't want to die, so he had to retreat.

The magic weapon of the psychic whine even more, and at the moment it turned into a sword, it blocked the blood-burning divine sword. However, it was a bit late to block. The moment the blood-burning divine sword, activated with all its strength, slashed on the sword, the sword flew backwards backwards.

It is not that the long sword of the spiritual magic wave is not as good as Fang Ling's blood-burning divine sword. There is really a huge difference in the power acting on the two.

The sword flew backwards, and a whine sounded. But like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it contained a violent aura. The moment when Huo Dongjie rushed into Huo Dongjie's body, Huo Dongjie couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. This mouth of blood did not cause much damage to Huo Dongjie, but at this time Huo Dongjie's heart became more and more gloomy.

Failed! I activated my cultivation level in the fake infant stage, used my strongest move, but lost to Fang Ling's strange blood shadow.

How is this possible? According to the script that has always been around, it should be that I defeated the evil Cube Ling, and it should be that I became the second ancestor Yan.

But defeat means defeat. In the eyes of everyone, what else can he say and what can he say? The sarcasm in his heart made him feel extremely uncomfortable. But he could only endure this kind of discomfort.

The sword light was as fast as a horse, and it was still approaching him. Although he knew that the sword light was already at the end of his strength, it did not mean that he could handle it.

Back, back!

He retreated very quickly, but just as he was about to withdraw from the sword light, a fist fell from the void and smashed hard towards his body. The fist was lightly golden, and the moment it fell, it hit his face.

This punch was not very heavy, but as the punch was hit, he felt like a pickle shop was opened on his face. All kinds of sour and sour feelings suddenly filled his heart, and his body rushed towards the earth involuntarily.

"Bang", like a wild dog that landed on the ground, Huo Dongjie directly hit the ground. But at this moment, Fang Ling was not going to let him go! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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