Ye Junlang controlled the shoulder blades of the son of Hun Shen. At this time, he was injured and his physical condition was almost exhausted. Hun Shen's son was not much better.

At this stage, what you are fighting for is personal willpower and resilience, as well as the unyielding fighting spirit.

Ye Junlang has completely gone from life and death wars to the present. He is very familiar with such a battle scene and knows that at such a moment it is relying on his blood!

In addition, the feather snake also wandered over, and its tail was rolled around, entangling the body of the son of Hun Shen, making the son of Hun Shen unable to move.

After controlling the son of Hun Shen, Ye Junlang directly reached out and grabbed the ancient ring worn between the son of Hun Shen, and pulled it down.

He knew that this was a storage ring. If he did not take down the storage ring of the son of the God in time, who would know if the son of the God would take out some fatal things from the storage ring in the next moment, thereby reversing the current situation.

Sure enough, when Ye Junlang took down the storage ring of the son of the God of God, the son of the God of God was furious like never before. His face turned extremely blue and he roared, "Ye Junlang, are you looking for death? How dare you seize my storage ring! You, including those related to you, will die!"

Bang!

Ye Junlang was not polite and punched the son of the God in the face.

The punch hit the son of Hun Shen Zi, but it was a pity that he was seriously injured now and had little original power to use, so he could not directly blow up Hun Shen Zi.

In addition, the physical skills of the monkey of the Gods are indeed very strong. After his joint efforts with the Feather Snake, he did not die and he took it down.

"You originally wanted to take my life. Unfortunately, you are the one who fell down until now!" Ye Junlang spoke coldly, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He said, "The Son of God of God is amazing? I'm still beaten to the ground by me! I really think that as the Son of God of God, you can be above and look down on the entire human world? Today, I want to kill a Son of God of God!"

"Just you?"

The son of Hun Shen sneered, his face was calm and unafraid, his eyes flashed with resentful eyes, and he was in a state of rage.

The face of the monkey of the God made Ye Junlang feel extremely unhappy. He said, "I really think I don't dare to kill you? In my eyes, you are really nothing, just a defeated general!"

"Without the help of that feather snake, you would have died for a long time." said the son of the monkey of the god.

"Tasuke, you are the one who falls down now, and you are the one who deserves to die!"

Ye Junlang spoke, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the throat of the Godson Hun. A huge force burst out from his arm, and he was about to forcefully twist the throat of the Godson Hun.

At this moment, an indescribable sense of danger emerged from Ye Junlang's heart, which was the alertness developed under repeated battles.

At this moment, a mark suddenly appeared on the forehead of the son of Hun Shen and a vague figure appeared in the sky.

This figure was extremely blurry, unable to see its appearance clearly, and it was even more unsightly. When this figure transformed, the entire "Chaos" secret realm trembled, as if the rules of the secret realm could no longer suppress this illusory figure.

The scales of the feather snake were erected, as if they were greatly frightened. It screamed, released the tail that entangled the body of the Hun Shenshou, and its huge body was fleeing at a rapid speed.

The illusory figure seemed to have consciousness. She glanced at Ye Junlang out of thin air. With just one glance, Ye Junlang immediately felt like the blood in his body was frozen and frozen.

The illusory figure raised his right hand and slapped Ye Junlang and killed him with a palm.

The remaining force of this palm force hit the feather snake. With a bang, the feather snake was as if it was hit hard under the influence of the remaining force, and its huge body fell heavily to the ground, as if it was as angry as a fucking spring.

Ye Junlang was the first to be hit. Under that palm, he could not make any resistance. The power of that palm had exceeded his martial arts cognition and reached the highest level he did not know.

But Ye Junlang was unwilling to accept it. He felt extremely dangerous. He roared angrily, the aura of the Azure Dragon was surging, and the aura of the Emperor was surging.

Just then—

Zheng!

A sword sounded across the nine heavens.

A huge golden sword shadow appeared out of nowhere, filled with endless aura of the emperor, with a huge pressure, and it seemed that the sword shadow of this sword existed in the entire world.

The golden sword shadow assassinated straight towards the palm print that was slapped down, piercing through it all the way, and at the same time, a wisp of sword light also strangled towards the illusory figure in the void.

When everything calmed down, I saw the Emperor's sword floating in the air, releasing endless sword intent, as if to penetrate this secret realm, crushing the world and trembling one after another, and the sound of thunder spread throughout the nine heavens!

The vague figure stared at the phantom of the Emperor's Sword, and after a while, he said without any emotion: "Human Emperor's Sword!"

Immediately, the figure held the palm of the sword toward the God of God. The seriously injured God of God was immediately dragged away from the Gray Mist Forest by a force. Then the illusory figure dissipated, as if it had consumed the energy of that breath in confrontation with the sword spirit phantom of this strand of Human Emperor Sword!

In the air, the phantom of the sword spirit of the Human Emperor Sword turned into a golden light and penetrated into Ye Junlang's body.

Ye Junlang came to his senses and felt keenly that the wisp of the sword spirit image had also been severely damaged and completely fell into a state of silence. I am afraid that it will not recover for some time in the future.

After seeing the eyes, the son of Hun Shen was gone. He was supported by the vague figure before the power of the palm before it dissipated. He must have been away from the gray fog forest and could not catch up even if he wanted to.

"What was that just now? Was the life-saving talisman?"

Ye Junlang was shocked and suspicious.

He felt that the vague figure just now should have been transformed from a ray of qi. In the forbidden area of ​​the ancient city of Yixu, he had seen a ray of qi in the supreme existence in the forbidden area that could transform into a peerless terrifying killing move.

In fact, Ye Junlang's guess was correct. When he went to find Mengze Mountain, the imperial daughter also quietly left a mark transformed by the energy on him.

When he left Mengze Mountain, a wisp of energy in the mark turned into a phantom of the imperial daughter, and was talking to Dao Wuya, who was guarding Mengze Mountain.

The mark on the son of Hun Shen must be the means of life-saving left by the powerful men of the Huntian lineage on him. It will not be triggered in normal times. Only when encountering a critical moment of life-saving will this mark on the life-saving mark be triggered.

The power of the figure transformed under the trigger of the mark is definitely beyond the limit of the secret realm, and of course it cannot last for too long.

But even in just a short moment, it's enough.

For example, if it weren't for the sword spirit of Ye Junlang's body that had the wisp of the Human Emperor's sword in his body that revived independently, Ye Junlang would have been in great danger and would have been unable to withstand the power of that palm at all.

"It seems that these God Sons of God are really not simple. No wonder God Sons of God dared to come to the secret realm alone without taking their entourage. It turns out that they have the means to save their lives."

Ye Junlang sighed. He felt that it was mainly due to his strength. If his strength was strong enough, even if these sons of gods had more means to save their lives, it would be useless.

After all, the phantom transformed from a mark is not the arrival of the real body, and the combat power that can be exerted is limited.

"But this battle is also worth it. At least I have seized the storage ring of the son of God. Let's take a look at what's inside the storage ring."

Ye Junlang thought to himself.
Chapter completed!