Over Foshan, Huangcheng's secret knowledge reappeared in the world. Red-robed Yama swung his sword, and thousands of swords turned into sword wings. In an instant, they fell from the sky.
Jun Wentian stared, and Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade spun rapidly in his hand, the air-breaking wave swept across, the thunder surged, the powerful Lei Yuan transformed into the Qilin Mingshi, and came out to meet the move.
Sword Qi and Qilin collided, the extreme power impacted each other, the aftermath roared, the sand turned into waves, and the ground split into valleys.
"You are becoming more and more interesting to me with your strange martial arts!"
Jun Wentian stepped forward and entered the void. The divine weapon slashed and thunder roared for nine days.
"In our eyes, you are also very interesting!"
Red-robed Yama swung his sword to resist, the boundless chill spread, and with a bang, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade was shaken hard.
The divine soldiers clashed, and the cold stars collided with each other. The two of them did not retreat but advanced. Their palms and elbows struck each other, their fists and arms connected with each other. In the blink of an eye, they exchanged heavy moves.
After several exchanges of moves, the sand rolled into the waves, and from the dust waves, the figure of the king quickly swept out, Demonic Sword gleamed, and then entered the battle again.
Jun Wentian folded his body to avoid the sword light, and immediately activated his palm energy to fight back forcefully.
The king has no fear. The wings of sin spread out behind him, and with the blessing of magic energy, he raises his palm to strike hard.
With a roar, the sky shook and the earth shook, boundless demonic energy surged, and the aftermath roared across the peaks.
"Star Plucking Hand final form, Reverse Nothingness Form!"
The demon was restrained for a moment, Red-robed Yama urged Ji Yuan again, and when the cold snow was agitated, he placed a heavy palm on his body and stamped on the former's chest with a thumping sound.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the figure flew out. Ten feet away, Jun Wentian stopped, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He was injured for the first time since the war.
The final form has no form, Kirin Ultimate Skill regains its miraculous power, Jun Wentian's true energy continues to escape, and it is difficult to gather it for a while.
The opportunity presented itself and was not to be missed, but when the star soul raised its sword, blood flashed, Red-robed Yama's figure passed by, and the sword left the soul behind.
The artifacts clashed again. Jun Wentian was unable to condense its true energy. He lost three points of opportunity in making moves and was at a disadvantage.
From behind, the figure of the king arrived, Apocalyptic Fury moved to kill, palms and swords intertwined, and artifacts competed.
"Bah"
The star soul pressed down on the divine spear and broke through it with force. With a bang, Jun Wentian's arms flew red, and the situation was in danger.
Outside the battle, Yue Zhinv and Bai Wangran's expressions sank at the same time, and solemnity flashed in their eyes.
The power of these two people joining forces is beyond imagination. Even Jun Wentian is at a disadvantage. Doesn't it mean that they are not opponents.
"What the hell is Seiji thinking? Why haven't you stopped this fight yet?"
Bai Wangran said in a deep voice, the first protector cannot be defeated, even if it is two to one, he cannot be defeated, otherwise, this will cause a big blow to the momentum of the generals of the Demon Palace.
"The Holy Priest has his arrangements, all we have to do is obey his orders."
Yue Zhinv looked at the man in blue brocade fur standing quietly in the void ahead, and said in a solemn voice.
Over the battlefield, feeling the gaze from afar, Luoshen smiled and said, "Saint Si, your two guardians seem to be worried. Why, don't you take action to stop this battle? Or, you want to use my hands to get rid of this disobedient general."
"Girl, there is no need to provoke. If Jun Wentian's strength is only this, then how can he be named First Demon Palace Protector." Xie Tiance said calmly.
"Oh?"
A strange color flashed in Luoshen's eyes, and he raised his right hand. Suddenly, the airflow of heaven and earth slowed down, and the sand waves started to rise without wind.
Xie Tiance Seeing this, he raised his hand and pointed, and four black and white stones appeared, each falling on one side, calming the flowing air.
"Girl, are you going to take action?" Xie Tiance said with an indifferent expression.
"No"
Luoshen shook his head slightly and lowered his raised hand again, saying, "The Holy Priest is here, how can I dare to tamper with it, but if the Holy Priest doesn't like this protector, we don't mind cleaning up the door for the Holy Priest."
The voice that was not deliberately lowered drifted away in the wind. The expressions of everyone in the Demon Palace changed and they all looked at the two people above the void.
Jun Wentian It is a fact that he disobeyed orders. If Saint Si had murderous intentions because of this, it is not impossible.
A heart-breaking confrontation, a sword hidden in a smile, below, the battle situation is also full of murderous intent. The king, King Yama's offensive is overwhelming, and Jun Wentian's defeat is first revealed.
They exchanged ten moves again. When Demonic Sword and Xinghun jointly blocked it, they punched hard and their energy penetrated their bodies.
Jun Wentian groaned, and the figure retreated ten feet away again, and the blood on his chest stained the suit red.
"It's been a thousand years, and the feeling of death is so nostalgic!"
Jun Wentian smiled instead of being angry. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Looking at the extremely powerful two people in front of him, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade flew into the air, using his hands to move the extreme energy. In the rolling demonic waves, the wind and clouds in the nine days suddenly changed, and thousands of thunders crashed into the world.
When Red-robed Yama, Black-robed King saw this, their expressions condensed at the same time. They did not dare to be careless. They stepped forward and quickly rushed out.
"Drink"
There was a roar that shook the whole country, Jun Wentian was surrounded by a strange light, and the third eye between his eyebrows appeared. Suddenly, the demonic waves rolled thousands of miles, and the power of heaven moved black and yellow.
"Uh"
The king and King Yama all groaned, taking a few steps back with shock on their faces.
"Not good!"
At this moment, King Yama, one of the outside observers, was shaken at the same time, and his expressions changed drastically.
But in the rolling demonic waves, the eyes of the sky opened, and a dazzling light shot out of the sky. The aftermath swept across, and half of Foshan instantly overturned.
The crisis was approaching, and it was too late to dodge. Red-robed Yama stepped forward, holding his sword across Condensing Essence, trying to forcefully block the move.
At this moment, Xuan Yi's figure flashed past, blocking the front one step ahead. Apocalyptic Fury The demonic waves surged, blocking the strange light.
"Uh"
Beyond the limit, with the power of the four realms and unstoppable human power, Apocalyptic Fury burst apart with a sudden sound, and a strange light penetrated the body, bringing out a waterfall of miserable blood flowers.
Red-robed Yama narrowed his eyes severely, swung his sword to disperse the remaining energy, stepped forward, and supported the fallen king.
"Retreat!"
Just when he had time to utter a word, the king dropped his arms and passed out.
Red-robed Yama's body was trembling, blood lingering in his eyes, Demonic Qi was looming, extremely angry, and the demonic appearance was about to appear.
On the opposite side of the battle, Jun Wentian used the power beyond the realm, and a drop of blood dripped from his eyebrows and eyes, backfired on his body.
"King of Hell, retreat!"
During the battle, a beautiful figure in a moon-white dress appeared for the first time. She raised her hand to suppress the demonic nature of the person in front of her, and said in a deep voice.
After being reminded, Red-robed Yama looked shocked. He suppressed the Demonic Qi that was surging in his body. He looked at First Demon Palace Protector in front of him and said coldly, "We lost this battle. We will see you again tomorrow. No matter life or death!"
After saying that, Red-robed Yama took the unconscious king, and his figure flashed past and disappeared into the night sky.
After the King of Hell left, Chu Jiang, Emperor Song, Wu Guan, Mount Tai, and the Five Palaces King Yama also did not stay any longer. Their figures faded and disappeared.
"Uh"
Everyone Underworld Yama left. On the collapsed Foshan, Jun Wentian staggered and vomited out a mouthful of blood. The injuries backfired and added to the injuries.
"Brother!"
Yue Zhinv's figure passed by, supporting the former with a look of concern on his face.
"I'm fine!"
Jun Wentian stretched out his hand to push the woman beside him away, looking at the direction where Red-robed Yama disappeared, a flash of light flashed, what a Underworld Yama, from now on, you will not be lonely on the way to the Demon Palace!
"Go back!"
Above the void, Xie Tiance glanced at a few people, said something lightly, and then took a step forward, blending into the void and disappearing without a trace.
Summit of Nine Heavens, the woman in blue dress turned and left without saying a word.
"Brother, let's go too."
Yue Zhinv said softly.
Jun Wentian nodded and looked at Heavenly Buddha Lord who had been meditating hard with his eyes closed on the Buddhist platform in front of him. After a moment, he stepped forward and disappeared into the night.
Everyone left one after another, and half of the destroyed Foshan collapsed. It was like a doomsday scene, which was shocking.
"Amitabha"
On the Foshan Mountain, little novice monks in white chanted the Buddha's name. Even if they entered the Buddhist gate and saw nothing, they were still moved by this desolate scene.
At the junction of the three realms, one after another figures passed by, headed by Red-robed Yama, waving his hands to disperse the divine ban, and immediately the figures passed by, rushing towards Ten Yama Halls below.
Behind them, Underworld Yama jumped up to follow, with heavy expressions on their faces.
Inside the Yama Hall, everyone took off their King Yama masks and returned to their original appearance. They looked solemnly at the severely injured and unconscious king in front of them, full of worry.
Ning Chen raised his hand, and activated the foundation of his body. Scroll of Life's power was continuously poured into the former's body. From the beginning of Heavenly Tome, he was compatible with the world's constitution and fully assisted the king in healing his injuries.
Beside, Consort Luo stood there quietly, silent and unusually silent.
"Don't worry, he will be fine!" Luoshen took a step forward and comforted softly.
Consort Luo forced a smile and continued to look at the person in front of him, unable to listen to any comfort for a while.
Behind, Luo Xingchen and others stood quietly waiting with solemn expressions. No one expected the ability First Demon Palace Protector showed in the end. The power clearly exceeded the third realm, which was shocking.
Time passed little by little, and Ning Chen's face became more and more gloomy. The wind and snow surged all over his body, suppressing the strange power in Xia Ziyi's body.
Half an hour later, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and Ning Chen stopped, his expression still solemn.
"How is he? Is he feeling better?"
Consort Luo went up, it was difficult to suppress his emotions, and said urgently.
"No, it's very dangerous."
Ning Chen said with a heavy expression, "I can only temporarily suppress the strange power in his body, but I cannot get rid of it. I must find a way to heal the injury as soon as possible, otherwise, Ziyi's life will soon be in danger."
Consort Luo's body trembled, sadness flashed in his eyes, how could this happen!
"Sorry"
The word "apology" means guilt and self-blame. Ning Chen clenched his fists tightly, hating his mistake.
Consort Luo suppressed the sadness in his heart, shook his head and said, "This matter is not your fault. It was his choice to face that Jun Wentian. You have done a good enough job. At least, we won this first game."
After saying that, Consort Luo stepped forward and picked up Xia Ziyi, looked at everyone in the hall, and said, "I'll take my clothes back to rest first, and I'll leave you to deal with the rest."
Luo Xingchen, Mu Qianshang and others nodded and agreed softly.
"Know your fate"
Consort Luo left, Mu Qianshang stepped forward and patted the person in front of him on the shoulder, and said calmly, "It's just the beginning, don't let us see your cowardice. In the first game, we still defeated the Saint, but there were some unexpected changes. This is not something that anyone can predict in advance. You have the heaviest responsibility and must not lose your cool. We still need your guidance on what to do next."