As soon as the nine fist seals came out, they were incomparably strong, like nine suns in the sky, burning everything.

At the same time, Ye Junlang's own Jiuyang qi and blood also boiled up, like nine dragons rushing to the sky, and the surging qi and blood appeared to be extremely pure and fierce, revealing an endless masculine and domineering atmosphere.

The Nine Fist Seals were even more truly manifested, appearing in the void, and pressing forward, enveloping the entire Demon Saint Son.

At that moment, the Demon Saint's face was shocked and angry, and it could be said that he was annoyed and angry.

Who is he?

The Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Demon Sect has the legendary Snake Life Personality that has become a divine dragon after the Heavenly Tribulation, and has the bloodline of the Pure Demon of the Yin, and he has cultivated a complete heart demon when he was just an adult, so that he can contact the Supreme Fist of the Demon Sect Holy Land "Infinite Demon Fist"!

Therefore, the Demon Saint Son has high ambitions, in his eyes, among the younger generation of the entire ancient martial arts world, the one who can be called an opponent in his eyes is just the Tianjiao of the top few on the young dragon list.

As for Ye Junlang, he really didn't pay attention to it.

Even if he showed his own Jiuyang Qi and blood, and had the Jiuyang Holy Body bloodline, which was extremely rare in the ancient martial arts world, he didn't think that Ye Junlang could be qualified as his opponent.

So just when Mo Qing was about to intercept and kill Ye Junlang, he also followed, and after finding out that Ye Junlang was fighting against the disciples of the Demon Sect Holy Land, he was the first to rush over, ready to personally defeat Ye Junlang.

Unexpectedly, under the fight with Ye Junlang, it made his confidence frustrated, Ye Junlang was not only able to take his fist, but also able to shake him back, but also when he cast the Infinite Demon Fist.

Right now, Ye Junlang's fist attack came again, and the nine fist seals, like Jiuyang in the sky, enveloped him, giving him the feeling that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the suppression of these nine fist seals.

"Infinite Limitless, Kill!"

The Demon Saint Son roared angrily, and unleashed a supreme fist style in the "Infinite Demon Aspect Fist", and the rolling demonic qi was surging, and an earthy yellow aura was permeated from his body, like a snake manifesting and going up around his body.

Bang!

The Demon Saint Son's punch is also extremely terrifying, containing endless origin demonic energy, and there is a secret power belonging to his own Teng Snake Life Personality in operation, blessed in his fist, with a powerful and incomparable momentum to meet Ye Junlang's fist attack on Jiuyang.

Thundered!

In the void, the fists of the two of them shook together strongly, and they erupted into violent and incomparably powerful fluctuations.

In the fist prints, there is a fist intent that Ye Junlang has realized, or it is blazing like the sun, or majestic momentum, or endless rage...... All of them are displayed one by one, and they are slaughtered with a domineering and unrivaled momentum.

Bang! Bang!

A sound of fist collision impact, this fist of the Demon Saint Son was directly broken, his body shook, trying to stabilize, but the heavy and boundless abyss heavy blow contained in Ye Junlang's fist seal crushed him, and he finally failed to stabilize his footing, and his body was forced back again.

Ye Junlang was like a hunter waiting for an opportunity, his whole body rushed forward, ready to knock down and capture the Demon Saint Son at all costs.

However, just as his body was moving, a thin figure suddenly appeared beside the Demon Saint Son, and at the same time, there was a supreme terrifying coercion that crushed towards Ye Junlang's whole person, and there was a faint wisp of sage aura in it.

Ye Junlang sensed the danger, and although that wisp of sage aura was incomplete, it had already formed an absolute suppression for Ye Junlang, who was currently in strength.

Ye Junlang immediately paused stiffly, and at the same time retreated decisively.

Next to the Demon Saint Son, Mo Qing came quietly, looking at Ye Junlang who retreated decisively, and his gloomy old eyes couldn't help but reveal a little appreciation.

If Ye Junlang really rushed up directly just now, Mo Qing would give a fatal blow.

With the strength of his half-step Martial Saint Realm, it would inevitably be a shocking attack with all his strength, and it was not at all something that Ye Junlang's current strength could resist.

But Mo Qing didn't care, anyway, he had already come, and the disciples of the Demon Sect Holy Land had already been arranged all around, and a blockade had been formed on this area, and he was not afraid that Ye Junlang would run away.

With him in charge, if Ye Junlang can still escape, then he will also be worthy of being a half-step martial saint.

Ye Junlang glanced at Mo Qing, and then looked at the Demon Saint Son, whose face was blue and white because of excessive anger, and said with a sneer: "The little one can't beat it, but he called the old one over." ”

The Demon Saint Son heard the meaning of Ye Junlang's words, he became even more angry, there was unwilling anger burning in his chest, and he said in a cold tone: "You can't beat it, you really overestimate yourself." I just have to use my true strength. ”

"Yes? Anyone can say that. Ye Junlang said.

The Demon Saint Son's face was gloomy, and he said, "Great Elder, I will fight him with all my might, and I must defeat him!"

Mo Qing shook his head and said, "No." Little Sage, although you have broken through to the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, your foundation is still unstable. In another ten days or so, after the ghost doctor has refined that Dragon Transformation Pill, you will not only strengthen your own qi and blood, but also stabilize your Martial Ancestor Realm's mid-level strength. At that time, your blood and qi are like dragons, and you can even break through to the high-level strength of the Martial Saint Realm. At that time, it will be enough to laugh at the young dragon list. There is less than half a year left before the martial arts conference where the younger generation competes for the young dragon list. Your purpose is to win the first place in the Martial Arts Conference, defeat the disciples of the Great Heavenly Glory, and achieve the prestige of my Demon Sect Holy Land. If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and you can't mess up the plan for this person. As for the kid in front of you, his greatest value is just a human body medicine, and he is not qualified to be your opponent. ”

After hearing this, the Demon Saint Son still seemed unwilling, and he could only snort heavily.

Ye Junlang's eyes sank, it seemed that his previous guess was not wrong, the strength that the Demon Saint Son was currently showing was only the first level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, and his real strength had reached the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, but he had not shown it.

The purpose is to wait for the ghost doctor to take it after refining the Dragon Pill and consolidate the strength realm of this layer.

Ye Junlang just burst out of his strongest strength, and he wanted to knock down the Demon Saint Son in one go, and subdued and captured him in hand-to-hand combat, because he sensed Mo Qing's breath.

At that time, Mo Qing did not show up, thinking that he also had the intention of letting the Demon Saint Son test Ye Junlang's strength, thinking that the Demon Saint Son would subdue Ye Junlang, so that he could also strengthen the Demon Saint Son's self-confidence.

But Mo Qing didn't expect that the Demon Saint Son would be able to use the strength of the first rank of the Martial Ancestor Realm to help Ye Junlang, which really surprised him.

So just when Ye Junlang was attacking the Demon Saint Son with all his might, he appeared out, because he saw Ye Junlang's purpose and wanted to capture the Demon Saint Son as a hostage.

In fact, Ye Junlang's purpose at that time was the same, he wanted to capture the Demon Saint Son in hand-to-hand combat, and use the Demon Saint Son as a hostage to blackmail Mo Qing.

Only in this way can he and the blood slaughter and white fairy hidden behind him get out.

But now, the plan has failed and fallen short.

Of course, even if Mo Qing didn't appear, Ye Junlang might not be able to capture the Demon Saint Son, and if it really came to the point where his life was at stake, the Demon Saint Son would inevitably burst out of his Martial Ancestor Realm mid-level strength.

Even if the Demon Saint Son has just been promoted to this strength realm, but the strength of the first rank of the Martial Ancestor Realm is still very big compared to the strength of the middle level of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

"Boy, are you going to be tied up or are you going to continue to struggle uselessly?"

Mo Qing's old eyes glanced at Ye Junlang playfully, and asked with a sneer.