The monk Zhijue descended from the sky, and the ancient Buddha behind it was lifelike and mighty.

The battle with Hao Di made him gain a lot, and I have to say that Hao Tu Supreme's combat skills are pure, if it weren't for the limitation of the power of the Nether, he would not be his opponent at all.

The monk Zhijue learned a lot from it, and when he fought with it, he himself was also improving by leaps and bounds.

He entered the ancient bureau and helped suppress it, and now that there is no threat from Haodi, he will become a great fighting force.

Behind the ancient Buddha of Zhijue monks, there are eighteen Arhats with hideous faces, with monstrous killing power, each Arhat can derive a layer of hell, like a world, which can be attacked in formation.

This is what he comprehended after crossing the boundless reincarnation in the origin of the Yellow Spring, as well as some spies, and combined it with his own means.

You must know that the origin of Pudu and the origin of Huangquan have been very different since ancient times, which is a well-known thing, but the monk Zhijue has combined some of each other's means and kept them for himself.

Monk Zhijue can fight against Hao Di with the strength of one person, naturally there are two brushes, Xu Daoyan glanced at it, Monk Zhijue is now getting stronger and stronger.

"I don't believe you two can't die, either kneel down and let me cross, or you are ready to die. "Monk Zhijue was condescending, and his attitude made the two Boundless Supremes feel very unhappy.

"Do you really think of yourself as a shallot? Before leaving, I killed you first. "Evil Blood launched an attack on the Zhijue Monk at the first time, since the ancient ancestor behind it was angry, when did he ever be despised like this, even though the Zhijue Monk's methods were amazing, but he was still sure to kill him.

The speed of its attack was so fast that the Zhijue Monk couldn't help but make his eyelids jump, and the existence of these Boundless Supremes erupted, and the combat power was quite shocking.

I saw the ancient Buddha behind it and eighteen Arhats forming a fist and blasting out, the Yellow Spring of Bliss, and the vastness of heaven and earth.

The collision of the two forces derives the birth and death of heaven and earth, the chaos of the universe, the alternation of anger and death, and the erosion of Buddha light and evil light.

This move broke out in full force, and the monk Rao is Zhijue couldn't help but be forced to retreat a few steps, coughing up blood again and again, and a strange evil aura penetrated into his body, and suddenly the forty-nine people who were transformed disappeared in the heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind.

The corners of Monk Zhijue's eyes jumped, and fortunately, there were people who crossed the river to prevent disasters for themselves, otherwise, I was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble.

On the side, Han Ran held a fierce sword and unleashed a killer blow.

There was a trace of curse and ferocity on the sword light, although there was only a trace of it, but it made the monk Zhijue couldn't help but explode all over his body, and he screamed and scolded: "Am I your ancestor?

Yuan Bao laughed heartlessly outside the feng shui wonder: "Who called you so arrogant?

"Damn, which side are you from, dead fat man?" Monk Zhijue was furious, and the eighteen hideous Arhats and the ancient Buddha behind him prepared to form a formation to protect themselves.

At this moment, Beidou's body turned into a ball of light, and he broke through the air with the first ancient shield in his hand, like a cannonball shot out, smashing into Han Ran's body.

I saw that his body staggered, and the fierce sword in his hand stabbed a few points, allowing Monk Zhijue to dodge this blow.

Han Ran was furious, and the Holy Emperor Dao in his body suddenly burst out, and the huge world wanted to envelop Beidou in it and suppress it to death.

"Xuanwu World. Beidou sighed.

He combined the original ancient shield in his hand, and saw a huge Xuanwu statue appearing, from top to bottom, and slapped it fiercely.

Two worlds collide.

Although Beidou has a strong physique and transcendent combat power, it is still slightly insufficient in terms of power control.

After three moves of fighting with Han Ran, the Xuanwu world couldn't help but collapse, and he was rushed out, coughing up blood again and again.

At this time, Huai Xu, Su Jingsheng, Tianhuang, and Duan had already joined forces to besiege it, which made the combat power of the two Supreme Saint Emperors add a lot of pressure for a while.

"If we can't go on like this, we will be consumed to death, and we must find a way to break the situation. Apparently, Bloody felt that the situation was serious, and his voice was low.

"You guard, I'll break the game, try to buy me time. A fierce light flashed in Han Ran's eyes, and it was obvious that they also understood that they had to climb their strength to the extreme in order to be able to completely shatter this game in an instant.

"Okay!" The golden snake whip in Blood's hand turned into an angry dragon, enveloping the two of them in all directions, and from the ancient inscription engraved with the Evil Clan's lineage in his body, the Holy Emperor Dao was all connected.

In addition, there was also the life essence in his body burning, and many young Saint Emperors were forced back in an instant.

From behind it, the ancient ancestor of the Evil Clan's lineage was vivid, and the rich evil aura permeated all directions, and at this moment, when presenting a comprehensive defense, it was extremely powerful.

At the same time, Han Ran bit his fingertips, and with his own essence blood, he carved blood-colored runes in mid-air, as if he was carrying out a sacrifice, and the source of life in his body was burning.

"Shoot. Xu Daoyan sighed in a deep voice, knowing that he would never be able to let Han Ran complete this attack, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Changhong Suo, Dragon and Tiger Seal, Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner, as well as Su Jingsheng, Tianhuang, Huaixu, Beidou, Broken, Zhijue Monk's means all broke out.

Many first-generation magic weapons, which were all prestigious existences in that era, are now gathered in the hands of these young saint emperors.

Although the strength of the Bloody Blood is strong, he also feels a lot of pressure to fight against so many Young Saint Emperors with the strength of one person.

That angry dragon surrounded the evil qi and closely combined with the ancient ancestor true shadow of the evil clan, killing the earth upside down, making it difficult for many young saint emperors to get close to the body of the Drought Supreme.

The terrifying evil aura raged through the Eight Desolations, and it was quite troublesome for many young Saint Emperors to resist, and in the midst of such desperate attacks, both sides couldn't help it, coughing up blood again and again.

The Zhijue monk was full of firepower, burning endless power, the power of the reincarnation rosary, the power of the first generation of relics, all erupted, and attacked gently, and now only his means can barely resist these evil qi.

With the realm of their battle as the core, the shock of this power is too shocking, if it were not for the Void Monument of the combination of Yuan Bao and Fu Su Cangwei, and laid down the Endless Void Bureau, it would lead the power into the Void, I am afraid that this ancient situation would have already collapsed.

The blood-colored runes that swallowed the power of the curse were beating, and Han Ran's expression became more and more hideous, and he was about to write the last few runes, and he could burst out with a killing blow.

Now, in the space around him, the power is constantly evaporating and swallowed into his body, and the entire ancient situation seems to be stirred by it and is about to collapse.

The little heavenly master made a strong move.

These days, the will in the depths of the Six Soul Banners has awakened partially, and the Little Heavenly Master has prepared for it, and at this moment, with all his strength, he will concentrate all his attacks on the body of the Dry Ran Supreme.

The Six Soul Banners can be attacked from a long distance, the closer the distance, the greater the power, the little heavenly master stood on the altar, and the Holy Emperor Dao in his body was all burned.

The Dry Ran Supreme, who was originally working hard to write, felt that his soul was about to leave his body, and it seemed that not far away, a strange force was calling his soul.

"Yes, Six Soul Banners, Tongtian Sect Master Inheritance!" At this moment, the Dry Ran Supreme suddenly woke up, his soul was greatly impacted, and the blood-colored runes carved by him were also shaking violently, and they were about to collapse.

The life essence in his body burned wildly, and he wanted to stabilize and completely burst out this method, otherwise, he would lose all his previous efforts.

Xu Daoyan seemed to be at this moment in front of him, as long as the last few ancient runes were completely carved by him, the consequences would be unimaginable, the blood-colored rune array was full of destructive power, obviously portraying this sacrificial array at the same time, the consumption of the Drought Supreme itself was also huge.

However, at this moment, Dayi Liuhan made a move.

The angle at which she was standing was extremely tricky, and the Broken Sun Emperor Bow and Fusang Han Emperor Arrow in her hand had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the power of the ancestral blood of the Dayi clan in her body was all burning.

Behind her, there was the blessing of Dayi's true shadow, and the moment she opened her bow and arrow, it seemed that the whole world had been opened.

Boom!

One yin and one yang, the broken sun and the cold emperor, the two are round, and this arrow shoots directly into the eyes of the Han Ran Supreme.

A strong sense of crisis made him instinctively dodge, but the arrow pierced through his right arm, causing his hand to depict the blood-colored runes to freeze in the terrible frost.

However, this is only the first arrow.

The second arrow, the third arrow......

Dayi Liuhan shot nine arrows in a row, although he tried his best to protect himself, but he was besieged by many young saint emperors, and it was difficult for him to take care of them all.

Bloody can guarantee that those young saint emperors will not be allowed to get close, but it can't guarantee the archery skills of the Dayi clan, and it is also a magic weapon of the Broken Sun Emperor Bow and Fusang Han Emperor's arrow.

What's more, Dayi's means penetrating power has been top-notch since ancient times, even if it is his evil qi world's wholehearted protection, it is still difficult to stop.

In order to avoid the arrows of the Fusang Han Emperor, Han Ran suspended his methods, but he was still hit by nine arrows, but he didn't shoot the vital point, and the infiltrating cold began to suppress from every corner of his body.

After shooting the nine arrows, Dayi Liuhan's face was as pale as paper, and her body was shaky, Hua Yanxue and Su Wen formed a formation to help her recover her strength.

She coughed up a mouthful of blood, even if she had precipitated some years and was friendly with the Broken Sun Emperor Bow, this set of magic weapons was still too domineering.

At this moment, she is still a little reluctant to control!

Burst!

At this moment, Han Ran's body is rushing with ice and fire, if he allows the suppressive power of Fusang Han Emperor's arrow to penetrate into his depths, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, the flesh and blood self-sacrifice engraved with ancient runes on his body suddenly exploded, and countless runes flowed out of thousands of strange rays.

At the moment of the explosion, even many young Saint Emperors couldn't help but turn pale, if they were by the side of the Han Ran Supreme, they would definitely be blown to pieces.

However, the Drought Supreme now just wants to break free from the suppression of the Fusang Han Emperor's arrow, but this fluctuation already makes people feel deeply jealous.