The demon light soared into the sky, the divine light broke into the world, and the entire starry sky was shaking. The demon Yuan and the hazy figure finally fought together. They just waved the divine fist, but the consequences were extremely terrifying, directly shattering the stars.

"Hiss!"

Many monks sucked in air, looking horrified.

"Is this really just a monk Luo Tian?"

Some people have palpitations.

Compared to another Luotian battlefield, the battle between Yao Yuan and Misty Shadow is simply terrifying. Each attack carries the breath of exterminated everything. In just dozens of breaths, three stars have been shattered by the aftermath of the two fighting, split into pieces, turning into huge meteorites.

"Oh my god, it's so scary, two lively old monsters."

In the distance, Qin Luo stared at him.

They always knew that the demonic Yuan was terrifying, but they were not very clear about how scary it was. However, at this moment, they finally knew that the aftermath caused by punching alone could shatter the stars. How terrifying?

"They have not reached the Holy Heaven Realm, but they are almost beyond the Luotian Realm."

Jiang Xiaofan said in a deep voice.

People of this level have reached the critical point of Luotian realm and then stepped out.

Simply put, people of the level of Yao Yuan are now on the bridge between Luo Tian and Sheng Tian, ​​exceeding the Luo Tian realm, but have not reached the Holy Heaven realm.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

On this battlefield, everyone stared at Yao Yuan and the hazy figure.

At this moment, they became the focus, became the only one, covering up the glory of all things.

"Buzz!"

The hurricane swept across the four fields. No matter how strong the starry sky is, it cannot withstand such a level of confrontation. It is full of cracks at the first time, spreading around like a spider web.

"Change another battlefield!"

Yao Yuan's eyes seemed a little deep, and his demon's body moved slightly, heading towards the highest point of the starry sky.

Opposite, the hazy figure did not speak a word, and also turned into a stream of light to follow, and rushed to the highest point of the starry sky battlefield in the blink of an eye. The results caused by their battles were too terrible. The area to be affected was very wide and it would not be able to bear it here.

"boom!"

Soon, the divine light was vast and the devastating light was falling.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The highest point of the starry sky is hazy, and many people can no longer see clearly, and can only feel the extinct aura.

"It's so scary, this..."

Many ancient kings of the Three Pure Land swallowed their saliva wildly.

Many people are very nervous. Is this really just a Luo Tian-level match?

"Forget it, I'd better leave."

"I'm leaving, too."

“The gap is too big, there is no hope.”

Many monks shook their heads, and some people retreated directly, not even wanting to watch this shocking battle.

The monks who can appear here are very powerful beings and can dominate the Three Pure Land. They came to compete for the road of heaven and the holy tree that leads to heaven. But now, looking at the two figures fighting at the highest point in the starry sky, many people retreated and no longer had their previous ambitions.

"Go away."

Someone shook his head and rushed out of the area directly.

Although divine objects are precious, life is even more important.

"Dong!"

The light of destruction at the highest point of the starry sky continued to fall, shattering large tracts of land.

Jiang Xiaofan and others did not care about the left monks. They used supreme means to hide their own life fluctuations and stood in the starry sky like stubborn stones. At this moment, the few people's eyes were filled with burning divine light, all staring at the battle at the highest point of the starry sky.

This level of confrontation is hard to encounter, and may give them a lot of inspiration.

"Liu Ying, Long Qiang, retreat!"

Under the starry sky, the king of the Shura tribe shouted again.

"snort!"

Liu Ying's mouth was bleeding, and a divine light rushed up from his head. The magic weapon appeared, and he held it directly in his hand and waved it forward.

His artifact was a double-headed sword, which was very consistent with his cold temperament. He held the magic sword in his hand, and the starry sky changed color and slashed down angrily, shattering a large area of ​​starry sky. The scene was very terrifying.

"Buzz!"

On the other hand, Long Qiong also took action. As soon as the artifact came out, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

"you!"

The Shura king retreated and a blood mark was cut off from his chest.

At this moment, the Shura King, the Demon King, and the Ghost King, all looked a little unfavorable. Their three of them had a camp, and their combat power was far greater than that of Liu Ying and the others, but at this moment, Liu Ying and Long Qiong swung their magical artifacts at the same time and instantly leveled the combat power.

They originally had magical weapons, but more than ten years ago, when they attacked the Ye family, all their magical weapons were plundered by old scammers. Now the strongest magic weapon is just the peak ancestral weapon.

"Damn it!"

The ancient demon king scolded him angrily.

His eyes were cold, and an extremely huge demon shadow appeared behind him, with the rolling demonic power surging the entire starry sky. The demon shadow was roaring, with awesome power, and flew out from behind him and swallowed it at Liu Ying.

"snort!"

Liu Ying snorted coldly, and slashed the two-headed swords in her hand diagonally.

The two of them collided in the starry sky like flashing current light.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two blood mists exploded at the same time, dyeing large stars red.

This was a terrible collision, and the two of them were each injured and flew thousands of feet away.

On the other hand, Long Qiong fought against the Shura King and the Ghost Clan King at the same time. The artifact in his hand burst into the sky and immediately tore open a large crack in the starry sky. His artifact was personally sacrificed and refined by a generation of demon emperors, far more than ordinary artifacts and much scarier than Liu Ying's double-headed sword.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The three of them yelled at the same time and collided under the starry sky.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Three blood mists exploded, and the three of them flew backwards at the same time.

But soon, the few people rushed together again, killing all the magical powers and secret techniques.

"boom!"

Long Qiong's cultivation is weaker than many Shura Kings and Ghost Clan Kings, but the magical artifacts in his hands are extremely terrifying, which directly widened the gap in cultivation. After all, this was a generation of demon kings who personally sacrificed and refined it for him. Not to mention that they are the strongest under the holy soldiers, it is almost the same, and few people can stop it.

This is a shocking battle, with Luo Tian’s level confrontation, and divine blood continues to sprinkle.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After a violent collision, the five great Luotian monks coughed up blood and their faces soon turned pale.

The battle between cultivators Luo Tian is extremely terrible. Relatively speaking, it is very easy for them to decide the winner. Because the avenue they have driven is too powerful, it will cause great damage to both sides.

Soon, the aura on several people became weaker.

"Dong!"

At the highest point in the starry sky, the demon Yuan and the hazy figure could no longer see the magic shape, and only the unparalleled killing surged in the starry sky. However, compared to before, this kind of fluctuation has also become much weaker, almost the same as that of ordinary Luotian monks.

Time passed by minute by minute...

"Swoosh!"
To be continued...