In this hall where hot and high-temperature magma intertwined with magic fire, unprecedented chaotic scenes also reached the peak of an explosion.

Ding Ding Ding Ding ~~~

In the sky, the battle between the mysterious demon shadow and the Lingyue also reached a critical moment. The inherited thunder spirit beads peeled off from the upper realm's immortal weapon also flew into the air. The thunder and lightning flashed, reflecting their thrilling phantom battle.

The biggest feature of the two people's battle is that they are erratic and terrifying. Even their figures are difficult to capture.

One side is a mysterious demon shadow with unpredictable identity, and its body is not a real entity at all. The other side is a rare space beast in the world, and its attack and movement are even more strange and unpredictable.

The battle between the two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses was passed through the sky and was also at the commanding heights of everyone in Tianlan Palace.

However, at this moment, between the cracks where the magma is gushing, there is a battle between the real fire and the magic flames in the inner sea of ​​Tianqin.

The first in the inland sea, the [Dragon Breathing Golden Flame], and the [Consecrated Pure World Flame], which had never appeared in the Tianqin, officially confronted in mid-air.

Buzz ~~~

Release the powerful power of dragon breath, the "dragon breath golden flame" that claims to restrain all evil powers, interacts with the hazy green crystal light with an unpredictable magical power.

At the moment when the two real fires confronted each other, the owner of both hands trembled.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the monks nearby had difficulty breathing.

The two real fires were intertwined and they were in a strange stalemate.

Yang Fan felt a slight feeling in his body, the power of dragon breath that could not be guessed by common sense, even penetrated into his limbs and bones through the consecration of the pure world flame.

It is not only the body that is hurt, but also the soul is full of burning heat.

It is worthy of being the most powerful true fire in the inner sea, and it can also harm the soul level.

The Golden Dragon did not have any adverse reactions for the time being, but he felt extremely bad.

The peacock demon stood behind Yang Fan, with a few surprises and surprises flashing in his bright eyes.

She originally thought that Yang Fan was just better than the great monks of the same level, but she never expected that she would have the ability to compete with the Golden Dragon.

She had never seen or even heard of the consecrated pure flame in Yang Fan's hand.

The confrontation between the two real fires also attracted the attention and curiosity of the other strong men on the field.

"The hazy green flame that cannot be seen clearly has its origin. Judging from this trend, it can even be in stalemate with the first true fire in the inner sea!"

Those who had been watching the game were incredible.

They originally guessed that under the "Dragon Breath of the Golden Flame", Yang Fan's true fire must be vulnerable, but the current result surprised them.

Time seems so slow at this moment.

One breath...it seems like a century has passed.

At the beginning, Yang Fan had a bead of sweat on his forehead, his body was hot and his soul was burning and painful.

The power of the dragon breathing golden flame was far beyond his expectations. No wonder he could rank first in the inland sea and stand forever.

Seeing this situation, the Peacock Demon was extremely worried. As a member of the Demon Alliance, she naturally understood the power of the No. 1 True Fire in the Inner Sea.

In this regard, as one of the supreme powerhouses in the Inner Sea, the Peacock King once repeatedly advised her.

However, after one breath, Yang Fan returned to his calm and gentle appearance.

On the contrary, the golden dragon's pupils suddenly shrank, without any pain or badness... However, his eyes were shocked.

In the golden pupils, there was horror and horror, expanding little by little...

Puff~~

The hazy crystal light in the air suddenly trembled and then turned into countless tadpole-like white flames, wrapping the [Dragon Breath Golden Flame].

Then, the terrifying and incredible scene made Peacock Demon and others stunned:

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the golden dragon breathes withering like a flower...

From a distance, it looks like a golden tulip with infinite charm, which withered little by little from the most vibrant and vibrant period.

The change of the dragon's breathing golden flame is to accelerate the entire process of the withering of flowers by millions of times, and it looks so clear.

The horror on the golden dragon's face expanded to the extreme, but then it became terrifying, and his face was pale in an instant.

While the dragon's breath was withering and withering the golden flame, his body also changed greatly.

"Ah...no! My Dragon Yuan and True Dragon Aura..."

The golden dragon's face was as pale as paper, and the golden dragon scales on its body gradually dimmed at this moment, and its face looked a little old.

Although the demon cultivator has a life span that is far beyond humans, the demon essence (long Yuan) in his body is the condensation of his body's essence and life.

"No, if this continues, my dragon essence and thin true dragon energy will be almost gone."

The golden dragon was shocked and did not care about the problem of the true fire. He immediately took back the remaining withered dragon breath and ran towards the entrance of the hall with an old and tired look.

However, at this moment, another shocking battle broke out at the entrance of the purple-red hall.

boom--

Shi Qianhan stomped his feet suddenly, the ground trembled, and the shadow of the ancient demon god who was ten feet tall behind him released the power of the stunning demon.

The shadow of the demon body waved his hand, and a faint light flashed in the void, accompanied by several screams.

Four or five people were wiped out by the high-level Jindan who came over nearby.

Zhu Hong looked shocked and tried his best to activate the "Immortal Phantom Art", and there seemed to be a gray shadow that was very similar to him on his body.

puff--

The faint light hit Zhu Hong, causing him to stagger in place and groan.

"Let you see the true power of the 'Demon God possession'."

Shi Qianhan suddenly raised his palm-like hand and slapped Zhu Hong hard from the air.

As he moved, the shadow of the demon god who was ten feet tall behind him also waved his hand and patted him.

The two attacks, the soul attack and the powerful attack of the demonic path followed like a shadow, directly oppressing Zhu Hong in place.

Zhu Hong felt a great crisis, and this attack was no longer a simple physical attack or soul attack.

He gritted his teeth and ran the "Immortal Phantom Art" and the "Nine-Turn Vajra Art" at the same time, and he entered a flawless perfect state.

But in this case, his vitality and mind were also terrifyingly consumed.

Smack~~~

Shi Qianhan and the Shadow of the Demon God behind him slapped the palms almost at the same time.

"ah--"

Zhu Hong screamed, his body was taken out of the sky hundreds of feet away like a feather.

Whoosh-

Everyone outside the hall saw him turning into black dots, passing by the clouds and mists above the Tianlan Immortal Palace, and then flashed in a flash.

This palm... actually took Zhu Hong from the inner palace to the outer palace!

Zhu Hong's screams crossed hundreds of feet and spitted a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, and his body was also a little weak and weak.

The vitality was severely damaged, the soul was severely damaged, and more than a dozen ribs on his body were broken, and his left shoulder was almost broken.

After slapping this palm, Shi Qianhan also felt the terrifying loss of power.

At the same time, the shadow of the demon god behind him was in a tendency to be uncontrollable.

"Hehehehe..."

The huge shadow of the demon god ten feet behind Shi Qianhan emitted a turbulent force of his mind, causing the demonic energy in his body to churn out, and he wanted to break out of his body and destroy the human world.

[Demon God possession]: The powerful secret technique in the Nine Nether Demonic Art uses mysterious magic power to attract a few divine thoughts from the demon king-level strong man in the Nine Nether Demon Abyss. This technique can greatly improve the strength of the caster in a short period of time, but it may also be fought for by the divine thoughts of the demons in the upper realm to take away the control of the body. Although this technique is incredible, it is extremely dangerous. Those who are unstable in their realm use with caution.

"Don't think about it!" Shi Qianhan shouted violently, and the Nine Nether Demonic Aura in his body calmed down in an instant.

On that day, he suddenly realized the devil's way in the Qingjiang River Domain, and defeated the primitive power of countless dark and violent factors in the world, thus entering the first path of the demon.

This first way is rarely achieved by anyone in heaven and earth. Once successful, he can achieve the highest demonic path, look down on the eight desolates and six combinations, go to heaven and earth, and only I am the only one.

Shocked the shadow of the demon god, Shi Qianhan looked at Zhu Hong's disappearance, and felt a little powerless. He knew that he had not killed the other party with one blow just now.

"Well... it's really unlikely to kill this boy. He was so severely injured that it's unlikely that he would threaten me again in Tianlan Palace. Besides, the power in my body is now losing very quickly. If you fight again, it will leave an opportunity for the Shadow of the Demon God."

When Shi Qianhan thought of this, he gave up the pursuit.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the silver-armored dead man who was following Zhu Hong fled out of the hall with a look of fear, and obviously he had just realized it from the shock.

He is the last subordinate Zhu Hong exposed in this hall, and his cultivation level is a great Jindan cultivator.

"Go to die!" Shi Qianhan had a bloody and domineering and sharp magic sword in his hand.

Puff!

As the sword light flashed, the silver-armored dead soldier immediately had his body in another place.

The silver-armored dead soldier at the level of the Jindan cultivator was cut into two pieces by a sword.
To be continued...