In fact, Ling Feng's Blood God clone had not reached the realm of Blood Refining Pure Yang. However, after being tempered by Ling Feng and the power of the Yang Dao, the blood demon mana was indeed a lot more refined, and coupled with the incredible strength of the blood god clone, it made him have this illusion. However, Ling Feng naturally had no obligation to tell the other party, he smiled, and continued to urge the Blood Flame Divine Sword to turn into a blood-colored sword light and attack the Burning Sun Ancestor.

The Blazing Sun Ancestor also urged the crimson flying sword in his hand, turning into a red sword light and fighting with it.

The two sword lights kept fighting, and the sword qi was agitated.

After a while, the crimson sword light suddenly dimmed and turned back to its original form, and its spiritual damage was not small.

The Burning Sun Ancestor was heartbroken when he saw it, and hurriedly recalled the flying sword.

The blood god clone smiled: "How, do you want to compare?"

Lieyang Ancestor said: "The old man admits defeat in this game, there are two more games, and two wins in three games." If you lose, hand over Qiu Yue'e and the murderer who insulted her, and if you win, we will turn around and leave!"

The blood god clone smiled: "Okay, who will come in the second game?"

At this time, an old monk in yellow with a sallow face stepped forward, clasped his hands together and said, "In the second scene, the old man will make a move!"

The blood god clone glanced at the old monk, and immediately recognized this person, this person is the ancestor of the Dragon Elephant Temple, the dragon elephant holy monk, who seems to be thin and weak, but in fact, he is good at alchemy of the golden body, the unparalleled strength of the god ancestor, ranked third among the top ten god powerhouses, just because he has cultivated a withered and glorious scriptures, he is usually in a state of old age with vitality and restraint, and when it comes to fighting, he can enter the state of prime of life and burst out with stronger combat effectiveness. He looked at the Xuan Ming Ancestor clone and said, "Xuan Ming, you are also good at refining the body, so go and learn the Dragon Elephant Holy Monk's Heavenly Dragon Golden Body and Dragon Elephant Hercules." ”

The figure of the Xuan Ming clone flashed, appeared opposite the Dragon Elephant Holy Monk, and said coldly: "Please advise!"

"Please!"

After the dragon elephant holy monk finished speaking, the Dharma suddenly worked, the body bloomed with dazzling golden light, the qi of the whole body rose rapidly, the muscles and flesh quickly bulged, the figure was faintly raised, and the face quickly returned to the middle-aged appearance of the thirties. Immediately, he suddenly punched out, the dragon groaned, and the illusions of the heavenly dragon and the white elephant appeared, and the surging golden fist slammed into the Xuan Ming clone.

The Xuan Ming clone suddenly operated the Xuan Ming Demon Sect's Zhen Sect Peerless Xuan Ming God and Demon Body, and a layer of dark golden luster suddenly appeared around his body, and the golden fist of the dragon like Hercules slammed into his body, but it only blasted through the body protection qi, and he didn't even hurt his skin.

Taibai Zhenjun, Huangshan Ancestor, Qingming Zhenjun and other powerhouses of the Transformation God were all dumbfounded, when did the Xuanming Ancestor, who was originally ranked seventh among the top ten Transformation Gods, become so strong?

In fact, the Xuanming Demon Sect was also a top-level sect thousands of years ago, although the Void Refining Powerhouse was killed, the seventh-order technique of the Xuanming God and Demon Body was still inherited. This exercise can be refined into the body of the Xuanjing Demon God, and it is a unique body refining method, but because it is a Xuanyin attribute, before the early exercises, they were restrained by Buddhism and some pure yang exercises. However, when Ling Feng and the power of the Yin Dao refined this body several times, the defensive power of this Xuan Shen Demon Body increased significantly.

And there is another reason here, but all saint-level exercises, the most important thing is the true intention inheritance, that is, the Great Dao Seed. For example, this Xuanming Demon Divine Body, because the Xuanying Demon Sect's refining master suddenly encountered an accident, he didn't have time to leave a true intention inheritance, so the exercises were not complete. However, Ling Feng's power of the Yin Dao made up for the missing true meaning of this exercise, making it both physical and spiritual, and its power was greatly increased!

Immediately, the Dragon Elephant Holy Monk and the Xuan Ming clone were like divine beasts, and launched a terrifying hand-to-hand fight, fighting for more than ten minutes, the two of them were fine, but the ground nearby was the aftermath of the two fighting, and there were huge pits everywhere.

At this moment, the dragon elephant holy monk looked at his chest, and a blackened wound appeared in the tattered part of his robe. He was shocked in his heart, the other party's strength could even corrode his own King Kong incorruptible Heavenly Dragon Golden Body, it was really terrifying! If he continued to fight, it was estimated that he would lose both. Therefore, he folded his hands and said, "This game is a tie, how about it?"

The Xuan Ming clone pondered for a moment and said, "Yes!"

Immediately, the two retreated.

At this time, Taibai Zhenjun stepped forward with his sword and said, "In this last game, I will teach the Soul Refining Ancestor's Soul Devouring Demon Skill!"

However, a black qi rushed out from the ground and condensed into Ling Feng, who was dressed in black, which was his Xuanyin clone. He glanced at Taibai Zhenjun and said, "No need, I'll do this game!"

The Burning Sun Ancestor, the Dragon Elephant Holy Monk and the others looked surprised, could this person be a new Demon Dao Transformation God powerhouse? However, Ling Feng's hidden qi and the strength he showed were not too strong.

Therefore, Taibai Zhenjun nodded, then said hello, and then urged the Gengjin Flying Sword in his hand, turning into a white sword light and quickly slashing towards Ling Feng.

Taibai Zhenjun is a sword cultivator, ranking fourth in strength among the gods, Gengjin Flying Sword is sharp and unparalleled, Taibai Sword Intent is incomparable, and he can kill ghosts and gods, even the third-ranked Dragon Elephant Holy Monk must also be careful to deal with.

However, Ling Feng had an indifferent expression, and directly condensed the incomparably powerful Yuan Shen mana into a Netherworld Great Handprint, pinching the white flying sword.

The white flying sword trembled violently, releasing an immeasurable amount of silver-white Gengjin sword qi, if it was an ordinary Yuan Qi Great Mudra, it must have been shattered by the sword qi in an instant, but Ling Feng's Yuan Shen mana was more than four times stronger than that of Taibai Zhenjun, and as soon as the Gengjin sword qi came out, it was annihilated by the incomparably thick Xuanyin mana.

Immediately, Ling Feng's mind moved, and the black Yin True Fire burned, quickly refining the Yuan Shen Brand that Taibai Zhenjun had placed in the flying sword.

Taibai Zhenjun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned a lot paler. He is a sword cultivator, the natal flying sword was taken away, his soul was damaged, and his combat power dropped by at least three percent, or even four or five percent, and it is obviously impossible to defeat the other party.

However, it was impossible for the righteous side to sit back and watch Taibai Zhenjun lose his natal flying sword, so the Huangshan Ancestor next to him suddenly condensed a golden Wutu handprint with mana and grabbed the Gengjin flying sword.

Ling Feng had already expected it, a black long sword instantly appeared in his hand, and with a sudden swing of the sword, a sword intent of the Styx River condensed by the power of the Yin Dao and the mana of the Yuan Shen turned into a mighty black Styx, almost instantly crushing the Great Mudra of Wutu, and swept towards the Yellow Mountain Ancestor.

The ancestor of the Yellow Mountain hurriedly urged the Yellow Mountain Seal, the natal magic weapon, and the fist-sized yellow seal quickly swelled into a mountain peak, blocking in front of the mighty Styx.

However, after only supporting it for a moment, the Yellow Mountain Seal was beaten back to its original form by the surging Styx Sword Intent, and the remnants of the Styx Sword Intent continued unabated, attacking the Yellow Mountain Ancestor.

The ancestor of Huangshan urged the mana to resist, but was instantly defeated by the sword intent of the Styx, and the remnants of the sword intent invaded the sea of knowledge. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his expression was shocked, it was really unbelievable, how could this person have such majestic mana?

Next to him, the Blazing Sun Ancestor, the Dragon Elephant Holy Monk, and the Taibai True Monarch all looked shocked, and they couldn't believe it in their hearts, how could there be such a strong mana under the realm of refining the void?