The black dragon transformed from the Tiange Ji was spewing out ambergris to suck the Qiankun wheel into the dragon's mouth. With the power of the Tiange Ji, once the Qiankun wheel is sucked into the abdomen, it will definitely be able to merge the Qiankun wheel into the Tiange Ji with the powerful black demon energy. At that time, the power was even more terrifying than it is now.

The sky fire spread like a mat. Wherever the fire went, ghosts and gods retreated, and blood evaporated. Even the True Lord Xuanwu did not dare to be arrogant for a moment. He turned to the clouds and looked at Yang Tianxing, who stood proudly in the sky fire stream like an ancient fire god, and he didn't understand why he helped him. Xuanwu had no way to resist the attack of the black dragon. His Qiankun wheel was entangled by the ambergris, which made him in a dilemma. He was unwilling to give up the Qiankun wheel. It was a magic weapon he had spent countless efforts to temper, but if he didn't give up the Qiankun wheel, he could only watch the Black Dragon show his power. He now regretted coming to try to conquer the Tiange Ji. If he had known that he would have reached this point, he would rather be his Zhenjun boss in the fairy world.

The heat of the sky fire swept through everything with a destructive force. The black dragon obviously could not stand the heat of the sky fire. The dragon body began to twist anxiously. The black dragon scales actually oozed out black oil under the sky fire, but the Tiange Ji was obviously unwilling to give up the fat meat that was about to be imported easily.

Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded like thunder in everyone's ears. The black dragon suddenly spit out a more violent dragon fire and sucked the Qiankun wheel into the dragon's belly. Then he turned the dragon head to deal with the sky fire. Xuanwu's expression changed miserably. The Qiankun wheel he tried hard to save could not resist the power of the black dragon and was swallowed by the black dragon. He was furious as thunder. He pulled out a thigh of red hair, sprayed out a golden pill, muttering something, and then threw the hair into the air, and shot towards the black dragon like a meteor that was weathered into five purple-red fire cones.

The black dragon seemed to dare not be negligent, and roared and squirted out a breath of dragon energy to meet the five fire cones.

And over there, Xuanwu was angrily roaring: "Five Elements Divine Thunder, Explode it for me!"

Five fire cones exploded in response to the sound, and a huge ball of golden light spanned the sky. The huge impact force caused the swamp ten thousand meters below to sink into a huge pit. The rotating water flow around the pit piled up a water wall of hundreds of meters high. The rocks under the pit turned into a liquid mudslide vortex under the heat wave, and then a pillar of fire more than a hundred meters thick rose into the sky.

The black dragon was caught off guard and was embarrassed by the sudden explosion. It never expected that these inconspicuous miscellaneous hairs were the external incarnation of the Five Elements Divine Thunder used by Xuanwu to use his natal Yuangang in his body to pass the tribulation. The five elements power that had accumulated for thousands of years was burst out, and they repel each other, constantly conflicted and excluded. Finally, it attracted the nine heavenly thunder fire. The instant burst of power made it dizzy, and the blood mist was churning all over his body, and the dragon scales flew backwards for more than a hundred miles away. A trace of black blood stain was also hung on the dragon's mouth.

However, the black dragon's powerful body was too perverted. Although it lost a lot of dragon scales and suffered this heavy blow, the internal organs in the body oscillated for a while, and there was no substantial damage. As the magnificent black demon energy flowed, the discomfort caused by its little oscillation quickly disappeared. However, after the black dragon was attacked, the hostility in his heart became even stronger. He bit Xuanwu tightly and chased after him frantically, which was so horrible that the black dragon's body was so hard that he could not even deal with the five elements divine thunder refined with his natal Yuangang.

Although Yang Tianxing felt very happy when he saw this, he still shouted loudly, and with one finger, thousands of Tiantian Fire turned into a fire dragon and immediately followed the black dragon to chase after him.

This made it lively. Xuanwu looked tragic and kept using teleportation techniques to escape in front of him. The black dragon behind him was not slow. Although he could not teleport, he still chased him tightly. Seeing its extremely angry roar, he would have to stop chasing Xuanwu. The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind him. Yang Tianxing had no choice but to hurriedly follow behind him. He was seriously injured and was far faster than theirs. He was watching the sky fire getting farther and farther away from the dragon's tail.

Xuanwu immediately found that Yang Tianxing could not keep up. He was eager to get out of the predicament by relying on Yang Tianxing to get rid of the predicament and immediately circled around the dark red swamp with the black dragon. They moved very fast, and from a distance they could only see two balls of light and shadows, one red and one black, rotated at a high speed above the swamp at a speed that was unattainable to the naked eye.

When Yang Tianxing saw Xuanwu gathering in circles, he simply stopped running away and gathered the sky fire on the road that the black dragon must pass to wait for it to drill. He transformed the sky fire into a fire wall dozens of meters thick, and then used limited divine power to surround it outside to enhance the power of the fire wall.

From afar, you can see the huge black dragon's body appearing and disappearing in the clouds. Wherever the dragon's body passes, black air steeps, and white clouds are dyed with ink colors. It took a long time to slowly recover. Suddenly, a fireball appeared in the sky thousands of miles ahead. Yang Tianxing didn't need to look at it and knew that it was Xuanwu who was running for life in a panic. He now had no magic weapon in his hand. The most powerful Qiankun wheel would never have thought that it would be swallowed by the black dragon. The Xuantian cloth also turned into a piece of bad cloth, burned by heavenly thunder. Xuanwu, who was so arrogant, was no match for the powerful Black Dragon. He had no choice but to escape wildly.

Xuanwu was furious and cursed while fleeing. He was so embarrassed that he, the boss of the Immortal Realm True Lord, had seen a purple flame-swelling sky fire wall blocking in front of him. He was overjoyed. He knew it was the dragon trap set by Yang Tianxing. He hurriedly teleported thousands of miles behind Yang Tianxing. He did not dare to get too close to Tianhuo. Now his vitality is also greatly damaged, and it is quite difficult to deal with Tianhuo.

The black dragon behind him was whistling with a gust of wind. Seeing Xuanwu teleporting again, he roared in a huge roar, and turned a blind eye to the sky fire wall in front of him. He plunged into the sky fire without fear. Yang Tianxing was overjoyed, his fingers changed continuously, and the fire wall immediately turned into a giant net to trap the black dragon in the center. Suddenly, purple flames surged, heat expanded, and the divine light of the Destroyer on the outer side was magnificent, woven into a net of heaven and earth.

As soon as the black dragon broke into Yang Tianxing's Heavenly Fire Formation, his eyes flashed, and he lost the trace of Xuanwu in front of him. He was immediately surprised and thought he had been hit by the enemy's illusion. He stared at him in a hurry, but he still looked like a huge flame in front of him. The purple-red sky fire burned the dragon's body and made a sizzling sound. While he was shocked, he suddenly found that the clouds under him turned into blue waves, and swirled up like a surging wave. After all, it was a monster, although it had no spirituality.

However, in terms of wisdom, it is far from reaching the level of Yang Tianxing and Xuanwu. When it felt bad, it was already trapped in the Heavenly Fire Array. The dragon's eyes saw purple-red colors everywhere. What it was even more angry was that the dragon body fell down under the burning of Heavenly Fire, revealing the dragon meat inside. Moreover, the dragon meat was jealous. The sky fire was full of everything. Without the protection of the dragon scales, the dragon meat was immediately exposed to the Heavenly Fire and was roasted into cooked dragon meat.

Outside the Heavenly Fire Formation, Yang Tianxing looked pale and observed the dynamics of the black dragon in the formation with his spiritual sense. He found that the black dragon was not like a dragon. Although the dragon was powerful, it was at least still a creature. As long as it was a creature, it had flaws. However, although the black dragon looked very embarrassed at this time, he still could not detect any flaws. It violently impacted the Heavenly Fire Formation, but was forced back by the Heavenly Fire many times. The dragon's body was burned to the flesh and blood, but it seemed to have no idea. The black demon energy circled around the body and regenerated the lost dragon flesh. The huge red dragon's eyes flashed endless ferocious aura, evil aura and hateful aura, as if it wanted to kill all the creatures in the world.

"If this continues, I will still be me if I lose in the end." Yang Tianxing thought worriedly, thinking hard about the dragon-binding technique, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind. He remembered the Qingwu Sword, a magic weapon with the aura of the emperor. He did not hesitate anymore, and with a magical thought, the colorful green mist sword immediately emerged from Yang Tianxing's body, illuminating like lightning, illuminating the mountains and rivers. An inexplicable momentum instantly enveloped the mountain and rivers.

In the vast sky and earth, in the distance, in the endless clouds, layers of rolling colors suddenly appeared, with a faint sound of thunder, rapidly expanding and spreading. The speed was unimaginable. In just a moment, it had spread to the entire sky that could reach, and it was thundering, pressing straight towards it. The thunder rumbling, the momentum was terrifying, like a galloping horse. For a moment, thunder roared in the sky and under, and sand flew away.

Yang Tianxing was startled and stared at the green mist sword that was shining above his head. He could clearly feel the huge aura gushing out from the sword body. There were thousands of rays of rays of rays, thousands of auspicious air, and bright lights appeared in the western sky.

A bitter smile made him feel very shocked every time the Qingwu Sword appeared. He still couldn't figure out the mystery of the Qingwu Sword until now. What kind of role does this fairy sword that was accidentally obtained from the cave in Kongyun Mountain play? How many unknown secrets does it hide? Yang Tianxing didn't know, and looked at the Qingwu Sword with ambiguous aura, and he actually felt like he wanted to worship him.

Since entering the god level, it is the first time that the Qingwu Sword has been summoned by Yang Tianxing. The Qingwu Sword is obviously no longer the fairy sword in the temple. The originally crystal clear sword body is gradually showing a holy white, and it can attract such a strong celestial phenomenon as soon as it appears. It is obviously more than ten times greater than before.

Yang Tianxing shook his head with emotion, threw all kinds of guesses about the Qingwu Sword out of his head, his eyes were deeply on the sword body, and murmured: "I don't care what you are. Now, I hope you can accompany me to defeat the evil Tiange Ji." As soon as he finished speaking, the Qingwu Sword unexpectedly made a clear roar, as if he was excited. As the roar came and went from far away, the clouds and mist rolled more surgingly, the thunder became louder, and the glow became brighter.

Xuanwu looked at the crazy sky thousands of miles away in disbelief and murmured: "Oh my God! Where did that guy Yang Tianxing get such a powerful fairy sword? Look at this formation is not inferior to the Heavenly Ge Salute of the Black Demon God! Yang Tianxing, Yang Tianxing, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. Apart from the Immortal Emperor, I will never tolerate the existence of a third god who is stronger than me. If you wait, I will definitely seize the Heavenly Ge Salute. By then, the whole Brahma will be mine. What kind of light god or the Black Demon God, go to hell, hahaha--" He laughed wildly, his face was full of cold smiles, and an invisible evil aura soared into the sky.

Yang Tianxing's heart moved. He found that the black dragon in the Heavenly Fire Formation became quiet, curled up with a huge dragon body, huddled like a snake in the center of the Heavenly Fire Formation. The dragon head kept twisting around, and the dragon's eyes kept spinning, and there was a hint of fear, as if looking for something. "It must be the power of the Heavenly Fire that scared it." Yang Tianxing thought this way, and couldn't help but feel energetic. With a pinch of the magic technique, the Qingwu Sword immediately flew into his hand. The warm sword body passed a soft energy and entered his meridians. He was surprised to find that the damaged meridians in his body miraculously recovered. Even the seriously injured Nascent Soul re-ejaculated and revived its vitality. The power of destruction surged out of the Nascent Soul like a tide of destruction, and quickly wandered in the meridians.

Yang Tianxing was both surprised and happy, but he didn't expect that the Qingwu Sword had such magical power. He looked at the sword body with gratitude, and the divine power in his hand was continuously instilled into the sword body. The white sword body immediately became transparent again. What surprised him even more was that the auspicious energy on the clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the thunder disappeared. Only the gorgeous colorful light slowly rotated around the sword body, and the whole world suddenly became clear. Although he felt strange, he didn't think much about it, because the black dragon in the Heavenly Fire Array burst out again, and the thick dragon tail hit the sky wall over and over again, making a loud noise, and the entire Heavenly Fire Array actually shook violently.

In shock, Yang Tianxing did not hesitate anymore. As soon as the magic trick was drawn, the Qingwu Sword suddenly disappeared from his hand. The next moment, the Qingwu Sword appeared in the sky fire formation, and stabbed the black dragon's abdomen with colorful lights all over the sky. The black dragon suddenly jumped up, and the thick dragon tail swept across the sword body with a thousand pounds. The huge black demon energy also swarmed in, instantly submerging the colorful lights.

Yang Tianxing frowned, feeling that the Qingwu Sword was not the opponent of Tiange Ji, but at this time there was no choice. He commanded the Qingwu Sword to avoid the sharp edge of the black dragon and took the opportunity to find the black dragon's flaws. Suddenly, a magical blood-red light rose in the black dragon's eyes, and the speed was very fast. When it rose into the air, the blood-red light had turned into a blood-red dazzling ball of light, and its brightness even exceeded that of the sun. Under its strong light, Yang Tianxing only felt his eyes.

There was a stinging pain in it, and closed its eyes reflexively. When it opened its eyes again, everything had turned blood-red, and strange and thick blood-colored clouds floated in the sky. The sky fire formation had collapsed with a bang, and countless sky fires scattered everywhere, and the blood in the sky seemed to be helpless. Yang Tianxing looked pale, not knowing why the black dragon still had such great strength, so he quickly took the dispersed sky fire back into his body and placed all his hope on the Qingwu Sword.

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded like a thunder. Yang Tianxing's heart strings were shaking, feeling his chest was stuffy and uncomfortable. The inexplicable and deep pressure made people uneasy. It seemed that blood red was everywhere, like front, back, left, right, up, down, and all directions, everywhere, there was blood red everywhere. Blood clouds rolling, and the surging sea of ​​blood waves spread across the sky and the earth. Except for a vast ocean of blood, nothing else could be seen. He was shocked to find that he was surrounded by a tumultuous sea of ​​blood that covered the sky and the earth. The blood-red clouds rolling in endlessly and flowed endlessly. He didn't know how vast or wide the range of this sea of ​​blood was. The rumbling vibration made people clearly feel that the power of destroying the sky and breaking the earth would be released at any time. The unparalleled sound that had been heard before it was released, making people feel heartbroken!

Such a sea of ​​blood is vast, and the terrifying momentum of the power of heaven and earth is really unimaginable!

This is the illusion space transformed by the resentment of the Tiange Ji billions of blood, the Tiantoo Resentment, which is like virtual and real, like real and real, and the virtual and real changes, and its power is infinite. The boundless resentment is that even a god-level strong man with excellent cultivation will feel stagnant and difficult to move.

I saw a sky full of blood in my eyes, and suddenly there was a loud "boom" sound, and the heaven and earth vibrated, and the boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly surged. The blood rain poured down, rolling up a high blood-colored wall, pressing down on my head. The shrill screams of countless evil spirits and ghosts floated between the heaven and the earth. In a blink of an eye, the crazy blood wave turned into a hideous avatar, with red lights in the pupils storming, like the moon shining on the earth in the darkness, and it was the black dragon reappearing.

Yang Tianxing looked at the huge dragon body that suddenly appeared in the blood light, and a strong fighting spirit appeared in his heart. He released a divine light to protect his body and suddenly broke into the sea of ​​blood. He pinched the bottle seal with his hands and recited the mantra. A piece of gold flowed between his palms, and the highly spiraled bottle energy suddenly shot towards the black dragon's huge mouth. At the same time, with a thought, the Qingwu Sword, which was unknown where, appeared in his hand again. His expression was solemn and righteous, and the colorful sword light of the Qingwu Sword struggled and swayed in the blood mist in the sky, as if it could be swept away at any time.

The black dragon seemed not to dare to touch the bottle seal head-on. Just as he was about to hide in the sea of ​​blood, the bottle suddenly accelerated and hit the dragon tail that was about to disappear, making a shocking sound. Another blood rain burst out, and the thick dragon tail was blown to pieces by the powerful bottle seal. "Ao!" The black dragon's earth-shaking pain suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​blood. The surging and terrifying waves of the blood sea became even more violently, and countless blood-colored waves were pressing down on Yang Tianxing layer by layer.

Yang Tianxing, who was in the sea of ​​blood, looked extremely calm in the face of the blood-colored wave walls that were hundreds of meters high and the shrill screams of countless evil spirits and ghosts. He had already made plans to die with force. The blue mist sword suddenly burst out with a large bunch of colorful light, which expanded Yang Tianxing's space in the sea of ​​blood several feet. Yang Tianxing was like a tiger with a head injured and moved the whole body, and took out the deepest true energy of the Nascent Soul. Suddenly, a milky white air flow slowly flowed out from the Nascent Soul, and immediately mixed with the real energy. A burning and burning pain that had not appeared for a long time surged up again, and his whole body was filled with explosive energy, as if his body was about to tear apart at this moment.

"Dragon Breath!" Yang Tianxing called deeply. The dragon breath that had been suppressed in the deepest part of the Nascent Soul since the tribulation, finally returned to the meridians with Yang Tianxing's anger. He was a little confused and a little sad, as if he had returned to the scene when he met the divine dragon. The dragon breath was the power left to him by the divine dragon. However, he gradually forgot about this precious wealth. The rapid increase in strength made him not remember it for a long time. In addition, when he reshaped his true body through the tribulation, he clearly sensed that all the original true essence of cultivation had disappeared. At that time, he thought the dragon breath had also disappeared, but he did not expect that the dragon breath did not disappear, but was hidden in the new Nascent Soul formed after the tribulation, but failed to merge with the heavenly aura at that time, so the dragon breath failed to show its power for a while.

At this critical moment, the appearance of the dragon breath moved Yang Tianxing to tears. Although he forgot it, it did not forget its owner.

The dragon breath quickly swam around the meridians in his body, and suddenly brought a stream of true energy to Yang Tianxing's heavenly spirit. He was startled, but without any stopping, he let the dragon breath act freely. He knew that the dragon breath should not harm him. In the blood light in the sky, a fire dragon suddenly soared into the sky, and the fire clouds lingered around him, and the glow of light flew. The fire dragon flew into the sky, wandering around the clouds, and the blood energy evaporated everywhere. Suddenly it let out a sad roar, rushing out of the bloody sea of ​​clouds and disappearing into the distance.

Uh? What's going on? Could it be that he escaped for fear of sin, is he? Or is he afraid of the black dragon and dare not fight? Yang Tianxing was stunned. He just saw the dragon breath break through the sky spiritual cover and turned into a fire dragon and was overjoyed. He thought that the fire dragon was going to fight with the black dragon, but he watched the fire dragon rushing straight out of the clouds, escaping faster than a rabbit. He was so fucking boring.

Yang Tianxing looked at the surging sea of ​​blood around him and felt a sense of powerlessness. It was a pity that a god-level master could be powerful and powerful anywhere in Brahma, but he was made like this by a weapon of the Black Demon God. Moreover, two god-level masters took action at the same time, and he could not subdue the Tiange Ji. He really couldn't imagine what a terrifying scene would be if the Black Demon God came here. It would probably take less than half an hour to kill the entire mortal world.

He stroked the long sword body of his loyal companion, and a warm feeling surged. His spirit was poured into the green mist sword continuously, supporting a light curtain to block the surging blood waves outside. At this time, he only had a space of less than one meter in radius. Once the true energy was consumed, the sea of ​​blood would sweep over the sky, and his fate would be almost the same as that of Buhada. The black dragon seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and even if the fire dragon appeared just now, it would not appear, so Yang Tianxing doubted whether it was injured, because he saw the thick and big one with his own eyes.

The dragon's tail was shattered by the bottle's air, but when I thought about it, I realized that it was impossible. Buhada could also grow his arm that was blown into pieces again. With the strength of the black dragon, even if only one cell is left, he might be able to successfully resurrect. Can people in Jiutian have such abilities? It's not that they are not afraid of knife slashing, sword slashing, or thunder? That's too terrifying. Compared with Jiutian, Brahma is simply a relationship between tofu and steel. It doesn't matter if you cut him ten times, he can beat you up with just one punch. It's unfair, Yang Tianxing sighed infinitely.

Yang Tianxing looked at the Qingwu Sword with a strange look and a dark blue mist sword. The terrifying celestial phenomena he had just appeared are still fresh in his memory. Logically speaking, the momentum of the Qingwu Sword at that time was definitely not inferior to the Tiange Ji, and it was even more than enough. But why did he suddenly feel sad as soon as he instilled the Destroyed God Yuan into it, and he couldn't even resist the Black Dragon's move.

While thinking, I suddenly heard a shrill dragon roar coming from the sea of ​​blood from a distance, with strong magic fluctuations, and the waves piled up high around me were rippling uneasy.

Could it be that the black dragon was coming? Yang Tianxing felt the movements within a hundred miles in a striking and suspicious manner, and found that there was no abnormal movement except the sound of water and the sound of water, and there was no abnormal movement, and even the shadow of the black dragon was not discovered. Strange? Where did the dragon roar come from? Did the black dragon meet other masters who came to seize it? It should be right, this time there was only people from the fairy world, the Buddha world, the demon world and the underworld, which was a bit unreasonable, especially the underworld. Didn’t Tang Yan want the Tiange Sphur wholeheartedly? If she knew that the Tiange Sphur was unearthed here, she would definitely come. Indeed, if she could successfully control the Tiange Sphur, she would definitely be invincible in the world. As for the eldest brother and the others, they should not have the time to fight to unify the Demon World. I wonder how the progress is? There should be many god-level masters in the Buddha world. In the face of temptation, those monks will be so quiet?

Yang Tianxing thought a lot and his mind was in a mess.

Suddenly, a calm roar broke through the sea: "Demon Dragon, you are so sinful, you dare to make trouble here?"

Yang Tianxing only felt a buzzing sound in his ears. Looking at the sea of ​​blood that was roaring wildly, the huge waves rushing towards the light curtain, and he was shocked: What a great force, and there is such a great power from such a distance, my body protection light was almost shattered. Strange, why is this sound so familiar? And——, it's Shenlong, my god, he is not brother to Heilong, right?

While thinking, I suddenly saw thousands of golden lights emitted from the vast sea of ​​blood. A peaceful aura enveloped the sea of ​​blood. The evil aura suddenly decreased, and the roar of the ghostly ghost suddenly disappeared, and the surging waves dissipated like water. The roar of the black dragon came from afar, looking extremely angry.
Chapter completed!