"How could it be ......?"

Hong Jin only felt that his lips were dry, and the roar was getting farther and farther away, but the shock in his heart couldn't be dissipated for a while.

Fantian Yin, that's it, the famous Fantian Seal! was sent to the sky by Yang Jian punch after punch?

Hong Jin suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave.

After thinking about it, if he led the army to fight a big battle, made a name for himself, and defected to the Zhou army at a critical moment, it would not be a bad policy.

Yes, yes, that's it......

Hong Jin listened to the rumbling thunder above his head, looked down and looked over his hand, his palms were already full of cold sweat......

In fact, not only Hong Jin was frightened by Yang Jian's fierceness, but even Shen Gongbao, Luo Xuan and others were also apprehensive at this time.

Shen Gongbao was rarely shocked, and at this time, he also kept holding his beard, covering up his gently trembling Adam's apple.

Qinglong closed, Nezha had a rare and strange expression, and Xiao Lan was a little unable to close her small mouth, dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother's Divine Courage ......" Wei Hu sighed lightly, and didn't say why.

Huang Tianhua, who was on the side, said in a low voice: "Senior brother blocked the Fantian seal, let's be careful of the other party's attack." Those Taoist priests are also starting to move, be careful. ”

Nezha and Wei Hu nodded at the same time, Nezha directly released the three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers, holding various treasures, standing on the fire-tipped spear, staring at the few Taoist figures in front of him who seemed to be approaching the Qinglong Pass.

"Everyone," Shen Gongbao said in a low voice, "Don't miss the opportunity, it's only right to take the opportunity to win the Qinglong Pass!

"Good!"

Luo Xuanren agreed softly, closed his eyes, and fixed the ripples of his Dao heart being hit by Yang Jian's punch, two flames erupted from his nose, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person was wrapped in flames.

This fire is a samadhi true fire, but it is mixed with seven or eight different fires, and the fire is more fierce and more lethal.

While Yang Jian went to break the Heavenly Seal, Luo Xuan was wrapped in flames and rushed straight to Qinglong Pass.

"I'm going to stop him!"

Nezha whispered, and the Nine Dragons hanging from his waist shook slightly.

Luo Xuan scolded angrily: "What a junior!" The flames around him soared, and a stream of real fire rose up, turning into a snake, attacking and killing Nezha.

"You still dare to speak wildly!"

Nezha spatted in his mouth, and the fire-tipped spear spewed out a flood of true fire, and he actually used fire to resist fire.

Luo Xuan laughed when he saw this, and the fire around him raged, and the flames released by Nezha's fire-tipped spear were turned into Luo Xuan's own use, and they rolled towards Nezha.

Nezha's eyes narrowed, and his figure shot towards the center of the flames, and the Qiankun circle turned into thousands of people, rushing left and right in the firelight.

The flames were invisible, and Luo Xuan seemed to have turned into something invisible in the flames, and his figure moved at will, giving up all Nezha's offensives.

For a while, everyone saw a flame with a diameter of more than ten miles spread out in the sky, and Nezha chased a black shadow in it, which seemed to fall downwind.

"I'm here to help fellow Daoists!"

But it was Liu Huan, a Qi Refiner on Kowloon Island, who was also a supernatural power to control fire with one hand, but he was two points weaker than Luo Xuan.

A figure rushed out of the Qinglong Pass, holding the Mo Evil Sword, stepping on the water spark basket, and a heart-saving nail inserted on the headband, who is it not Huang Tianhua?

The flower basket under Huang Tianhua's feet bloomed, his eyes were full of caution, obviously taking the calamity that the master said to heart, and he didn't dare to be careless at this time.

"Why do nameless rats bully my brother so much!" Huang Tianhua scolded coldly, "Fight with me!"

Liu Huan laughed a few times, and the flames around him turned into a long sword, shooting towards Huang Tianhua.

"Death to juniors!"

"Hmph!" The Mo Evil Sword in Huang Tianhua's hand bloomed with Dao sword light, secretly merging with the Star Dou Formation, and shot away towards the sky-full fire sword.

The two sword formations collided against each other, and there was another big battle in the air, and the four figures separated the two places, and the fight was full of wind and water, and the blood of the people watching was boiling.

In the air, Shen Gongbao asked a few sect interception immortals to take action, and when the green dragon was closed, Wei Hu also invited several sect exposition immortals to stop him.

More than a dozen immortals of the two sects fought against each other on the edge of the firelight, and the battle situation continued to escalate, and the fight became more and more hot.

I don't know when a cloud appeared in the sky, Yang Jian bombarded the big seal and disappeared, his divine sense couldn't get close to the Fantian seal, he could only barely see that large cloud of phantoms rising, it should have been a battle nine days away.

"This is the battle between the two religions......"

Xiao Lan looked at the battle situation in front of her, the sky was burning the world, and the supernatural powers collided, and she couldn't help but feel related.

Wei Hu chuckled lightly and said in a low voice, "This can only be regarded as a small scene. ”

Xiao Lan suddenly pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows, feeling that it was too dangerous for her to stay here.

But now, her Xiao Gongzi also wants to save face, and she can't leave in disgrace.

She was thinking about it blindly, and something happened suddenly.

Luo Xuan, who was fighting with Nezha, raised his head and laughed, and the figure that turned into flames was divided into two, two into four, and turned into hundreds of doppelgangers in the blink of an eye, and pounced on Nezha.

Nezha snorted coldly, and finally raised the Nine Dragons from the fire cover, and the Nine Dragons were long away from the fire cover, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a hundred zhang high, and cyclones appeared around them, frantically absorbing the surrounding flames.

"Don't you really know what kind of treasure you have?"

Luo Xuan's laughter was unconscious, Nezha's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said that it was not good, but he saw that the hundreds of Luo Xuan's flame clones raised their left hands at the same time and pressed them on their foreheads.

The flames cracked, and hundreds of vertical eyes opened, shooting out red rays of light from all directions.

Nezha was a little late to collect the baby, so he could only watch Jiulong leave the fire cover and be hit by the red light, and after trembling slightly, it shrank directly into a ball and fell back into Nezha's hands.

The treasure has a spirit, but at this time, Nezha feels that the spirit of this treasure is bound by a strange Dao rhyme, and it is temporarily unusable.

Hundreds of Luo Xuan laughed at the same time: "Poor Dao is originally an immortal in the flame, and the treasure in the fire is not in front of you! If you don't have any means, Poor Dao will take this Qinglong Pass." ”

"Heh," Nezha smiled slightly mockingly, leaning forward slightly, the Hot Wheels under his feet as if still.

In the next moment, the light of Hot Wheels bursts brightly!

Whoosh –

Nezha's figure chased away from the wind, and Chaotian Aya brought out a dazzling red line between heaven and earth!

Luo Xuan's hundreds of doppelgangers were almost pierced by this red line in the blink of an eye, and when Nezha's figure froze again, the flame-tipped spear flickered gently, and the light of the treasure held by the six arms flickered gently.

Get?

"Alas, why should the juniors deceive themselves?"

Luo Xuan's voice came from behind, and the corners of Nezha's eyes jumped slightly, and when he turned his head to look, the flame clone in the sky actually began to heal, and once again merged into one, like a flame.

Nezha suddenly thought of something and patted his head.

How can the flame be afraid of splitting?

Ahh......h

"Hmph, I see how many times you can heal!"

Nezha's figure rushed forward again, still as fast as a phantom.

In the sky, hundreds of figures were slashed again, but they coincided again, and there seemed to be no damage at all.

Nezha gasped slightly, the two bursts of mana had already made his lotus treasure body a little unbearable......

But look up, the sky is still full of clouds, Senior Brother and Fan Tianyin don't know where they have gone, if they don't block this guy, Qinglong Pass may really be turned into a sea of fire by this fire Dao person.

"I don't want to be hung up and beaten by my senior brother," Nezha muttered, the spear shook slightly, and the various spiritual treasures shone brightly.

Again!

That red line reappeared, and it seemed to be tireless, striking Kong Xuan.

On the ground, Shen Gong Leopard rode a black panther and landed beside Hong Jin, chuckling: "Why doesn't the general help?"

Hong Jin remained silent and said indifferently: "There are two Daoists who kill the Quartet, but I don't have to do that eye-catching thing." ”

Shen Gongbao raised his beard and chuckled, he was too different from when he first entered Nanzhou, and at this time he had already grown a beard, and he looked more calm.

"Even so, the poor road should also fight. ”

After that, Shen Gong Leopard rode the black panther to Qinglong Pass, galloping on the ground.

Qinglong Pass was already standing on top of the city tower full of figures, Wei Hu had already held the demon pestle when he saw this, glanced at Xiao Lan, and said in his mouth: "Please ask the general to command here." ”

Xiao Lan also knew that this was not the time to joke, so she nodded in agreement immediately, and Wei Hu rushed down the city wall, holding the demon pestle and smashing it at the attacking Shengong Leopard.

The ground is another place of chaos, and at this time the cards in the hands of both sides have basically been played.

Xiao Lan looked left and right, her face was slightly pale.

There is still a general on the other side who has not moved, if this general rushes over, his shallow mana can't be stopped......

On the other hand, Hong Jin looked at Xiao Lan standing on the city tower, his eyes were full of surprise.

Such a handsome young man, standing there so peacefully, has an unpredictable aura on his body...... Could it be a disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals?

Hong Jin thought to himself, his ability is not as good as Nezha, of course, he is only a little behind.

"Well, I'll just sit back and watch them fight. ”

Hong Jin made up his mind to stay still, and felt that he couldn't do nothing, so he raised his arms and shouted: "Beat the drums!"

The Shang army suddenly sounded the sound of drums, and the drums in the Qinglong Pass were even more earth-shattering, and the soldiers of the Zhou army were not cowardly, looking at the increasingly huge fire clouds in the sky one by one, and they were quite confident in their own generals.

......

The low end of the void in the midst of desolation and chaos, the land full of stars floating in the sky, 90,000 miles west of the South Heavenly Gate.

A big seal is like a fairy mountain that has just emerged, and it has been punched into this airspace by someone, drifting around.

Below the Great Seal, a somewhat inconspicuous figure compared to the Great Seal rushed out, wrapped in a few strands of cloth, but it was still not half powerful.

"Yang Jian!"

At the top of the Great Seal, Yin Jiao stood on the top of the mountain and raised his hand to Yang Jian and scolded him angrily.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly rushed forward, holding the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand, and turning into half-moon arcs in front of him!

Yin Jiao suddenly squinted and chuckled, and in his sleeve, a small bell was about to fly out......