The destructive force was surrounded by the body of the Saint Son of Destruction. His face was cold and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. In his opinion, it was the best time to kill the Son of the Flame God.

Whoosh!

The body of the Saint Son of Mie moved and rushed towards the Son of Yan. The destructive aura of his body surged wildly, as if it contained the power to destroy the world.

Baihetu and Dantai Gaolou also surrounded the Son of Yan.

Yan Shenzi was seriously injured by Ye Junlang's punch. Even though his injuries recovered, as long as the battle continued, Yan Shenzi would definitely not be able to hold on.

"Son of God!"

Yan Sheng noticed the crisis on the side of the Son of Yan. He shouted angrily, moved his body, and wanted to go to support him.

"Leave it to me!"

Ye Junlang roared in the sky, activated his fist and evolved the phantom of the Emperor's Sword.

The power of the emperor, as anxious as the scorching sun, swept across the heaven and earth. The sword light contained in it slashed through the void, and the sword energy scattered across the heaven and earth, making it seem that this sword only exists in this world!

"Ye Junlang, you dare to stop me! You are looking for death!"

Yan Sheng roared, his eyes were so angry that he was extremely angry.

Yan Shenzi was in danger. As a follower, he certainly could not allow Yan Shenzi to have any accidents. He wanted to support him but was stopped by Ye Junlang. How could he not be angry?

The first generation of military gods and the others also did not say a word, and at the same time launched an offensive and jointly attacked Yan Sheng.

"Big Sun Seal Strategy!"

Yan Sheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, his original power boiled up, and endless power of life and death surged wildly. He evolved into a boxing seal, and a phantom of a big sun was outlined, emitting an extremely dazzling light.

A round of sun seal crushed the sky, extremely huge, filled with a force of life and death, and rushed towards Ye Junlang with the power of crushing the sky.

Not only that, this round of the Great Sun and the Indians also enveloped the offensives of the first generation of military gods and others.

boom!

The phantom of the Emperor's Sword evolved by Ye Junlang slashed across the sun that evolved.

At the same time, the first generation of military gods, Li Sheng and Dan Tai Yuanshan's three powerful men also hit the big sun, but they still could not stop the big sun from crushing forward.

final--

With a rumbling sound, the big sun seal suddenly exploded and exploded. The power of life and death filled with swallowed it around with an extremely violent aura, which was extremely violent and terrifying!

"Puff!"

At that moment, the first generation of military gods and others were impacted by the violent force of life and death, and they opened their mouths to cough up blood.

Ye Junlang's gravity field enveloped the past, striving to protect the first generation of military gods and others. He was also shocked and retreated constantly, and a mass of blood mist burst out from his body. The injuries on his body became worsened again, and his body was covered with blood.

Yan Sheng did not continue to pursue. He wanted to rush over to support Yan Shenshou, but at that moment, his face moved slightly, as if he had noticed something.

At the same time, a sudden aura of space energy fluctuations came from the Son of Yan, and a figure suddenly appeared beside Yan.

The face of the Sage Miao, who was about to take action, changed. He noticed the huge crisis. He immediately roared without hesitation: "Destroy the Seal!"

The Son of Destroy evolved into the Fist Seal of Destroy, and a fist seal appeared in the air. The destructive power of Destroy was frantically poured into the Fist Seal of Destroy with a rushing momentum like a sea.

In an instant, the Destroy Seal was filled with a devastating Destroy Power, causing the void to shake, and the aura of the destructive power swept through the sky, extremely powerful.

Boom!

The Killing Saint Son's fist was activated, and the Killing Seal attacked and killed him, and he was directed towards the Son of Yan.

At the same time, Baihetu and Dan Tai Gaolou also noticed the crisis. They both burst out the power of their origin with all their strength, evolved the strongest boxing path, and jointly launched the strongest attack forward.

"Resist stubbornly and send you back!"

The middle-aged man who suddenly appeared spoke. He suddenly slapped forward with a palm. The palm force caused an extremely violent storm. The palm force of the hand seemed to evolve into a world in the palm, and a terrifying scene of Emperor Luo was faintly presented.

With a palm, the heaven and earth are lost, and the power of life and death is bursting,

Bang! Bang!

The palm fell, directly erasing the Destroy Seal of Destroyed by the Destroyed Saint Son, and also knocked out the Baihetu and the Dantai Gaolou.

The murderer was injured and coughed up blood. Baihetu and Dantai Gaolou fell to the ground. The corners of his mouth were bleeding and his breath faded.

"Night King, you retreat quickly!"

Ye Junlang noticed something, and he roared violently, moved his body and wanted to rush over.

"Want to support? No way!"

Yan Sheng shouted coldly, his fist burst out, covering the sky and the power of life and death was everywhere, and he punched Ye Junlang.

At the same time, Zunxi also attacked and killed. The boxing trajectory was fierce, and fist shadows swept through the sky, transforming into fist shadows. Most of the fist shadows rushed towards Ye Junlang, and some fist shadows enveloped the wolf boy.

Ye Junlang was furious. He activated the third form of the Human Emperor Fist. A series of dragon-shaped auras swept across the sky, and thousands of dragon-shaped auras swept across the sky and attacked Yan Sheng and Zunxi.

At that moment, there was also a fluctuation of space energy in the direction where the Son of God was located, and another figure suddenly appeared, looking around at the Saint of Zihuang, Night King and others with cold eyes.

The figure suddenly became murderous intent, and his palms came out, and he slapped the Purple Phoenix Saint, and his palm hit the Night King, the God of War, and the Old Saint Lord of the God Ninja.

The Purple Phoenix Saint noticed a great crisis. The true phoenix phantom appeared above his head and cried, trembling with the nine heavens. Then the true phoenix phantom and the Purple Phoenix Saint's offensive merged with the full force of attacking and killing forward. The power of the true phoenix contained in it also exploded in full swing.

The Night King, the God of War, and the Old Saint Lord of the God Ninja roared one after another, and a life-and-death pressure enveloped them, suppressing their martial arts aura completely.

But they still tried their best to take action.

The Night King frantically tempted the power of the Origin of the Holy Night, blessed himself with the power of the Origin of the Holy Night, evolved the boxing momentum, and knocked out the strongest punch.

The God of War looked resolute. He was seriously injured. He seemed to realize that he could not escape this disaster. But he laughed loudly. In the fearless laughter, he was crazily burning his own origin, which was seeking death, or he never thought that there was still hope for life, his origin was crazily burning.

"Why don't you like to live? Why don't you be afraid of death? I'm dead, and there are still thousands of people who stand up! The warriors in the human world are not convinced! The warriors in the human world are fighting to the end!"

boom!

The God of War punched, and the fist was shocked by the sky, as bright as fire, extremely gorgeous.

Perhaps, this is the strongest punch that the God of War broke out in his life. It is like a meteor falling, extremely spectacular, but sad, shocking, but also deeply remembered.

The same is true for the old Holy Lord of Shenren. He treats death as if he is ready to go, and also burns the origin, gathers all his strength, and explodes a blow!

Boom! Boom!

This void was trembling, completely detonating, exploding into the sky, and the violent energy hit all directions.

The body of the Purple Phoenix Saint kept regressing, and red blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

The Night King was also knocked away and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.

The God of War and the Old Saint Lord of the God Ninja fell to the ground, and there was no breath of life.

As for the middle-aged man, his figure was slightly shocked and he was taken back, but that was all.

The blood dyed the ground red.

The sad wind whistles in the sky.

There was once again a powerful man in the human world who had a God-Transporting Realm fell. A kind of indescribable heavy grief and anger spread in the hearts of all the warriors, feeling heavy, as if they could no longer see any hope.
Chapter completed!