A flash of light, Zhou Tong and the Saint of Yaoguang entered a vast rooftop at the same time, silence, and no one was seen everywhere, which looked like a martial arts field.

Below, there were silhouettes and ancient temples, and they came to mid-air. This was a "battle island" floating in the sky, used by the masters in the ancestral temple of the former Yucheng Divine Dynasty.

"They are on it!"

Below, someone saw the two of them, all of whom showed strange colors and looked up.

Many people were immediately disappointed. They knew there was no chance. This was the battle island set up by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. There was a strong ban there. It was impossible for the two of them to come out of life and death without distinguishing from life and death.

Some people also looked at the direction of the Jiang family, Ji family, and Huolin Cave. Among the many monks present, only they had imperial weapons in their hands, which could break the ban set up by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty in the past.

But soon, everyone was disappointed. Except for some of them, the Jiang family, Ji family, Qilin Cave and others were divided into some people to pay attention to the decisive battle on the island, most of them were dispersed.

They entered this ancestral temple to find treasures. Now they are the only ones who have imperial weapons and have a huge advantage. The only ones who really pay attention to this battle are basically the only ones who have brought their experience, such as Jiang Yifei, Ji Haoyue, Huo Qizi and others.

"There is no chance, this damn human trafficker, you can do things without any leakage!" Many people cursed in their hearts.

"Son of God, do you still have to take action now?" a servant beside the prince asked in a low voice.

The prince's eyes were a little gloomy. He shook his head and said, "I don't have the chance to get rid of the domineering body this time, so I'd better go find the fortune left by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty first!"

Battle in the island.

"They can't get in, no one disturbs, and no one intervenes. Come on, Yaoguang, let me see how you practiced in "The Demon Swallowing Heaven" and "The Immortal Heavenly Master"!!" Zhou Tong looked at the Saint Son of Yaoguang with high fighting spirit.

"boom!"

The purple qi comes from the east, and the unique qi and blood of the Cangtian Ba ​​Body evaporate. The misty purple qi turns into a thick cloud, covering the sky and overwhelming, with a terrifying and powerful force. Look at the hair, line, Zhongwen, Net Zhou Tong took the lead, pushing horizontally with one palm, simple and direct, powerful and domineering!

"Fight!!"

Yaoguang had no trace of light at this moment, and his temperament had transformed from the previous sun-like aura to the deep black like a black hole.

Straws of black light overflowed from the shaking sky spirit cap and cast a treasure bottle above its head. The black light flashed and flowed with a flowing Taoist rhyme, looking simple and natural.

The style of the treasure bottle is very simple, like the carrier of the Great Dao, it seems to suppress the heavens and all worlds, and it is mysterious and mysterious.

Straws of black divine chains fell from the Great Dao Bottle, and a "buzzing" sounded loudly in the void.

"boom!"

The treasure bottle of the Great Dao shines billions of ways, like a black demon star, passing through the sky, facing Zhou Tong's palm, and the black tide makes the void collapse. If this battle island was not carefully prepared by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, the entire island would probably be sunk by this blow.

"Boom!"

The majestic purple aura collided with the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, bursting out brilliant light, spreading out ripples and waves. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth sank, and the two of them emitted a flying fairy-like light, with endless rain of light and stinging people's eyes.

"Haha, please feel good, fight!" After the attack, Zhou Tong was also a little excited. The Saint Son of Yaoguang was stronger than he thought, and the battle would not end so simply.

"roar!!"

A roar of the unicorn, the heaven and earth shook together, Zhou Tong's fist was fierce, and his blood was overwhelming, turning into purple air for thousands of miles. His fist seemed to be a purple unicorn that suppressed the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, shattering the void!

The Saint Son of Yaoguang was agile and crossed the air, accompanied by the flying fairy divine light, and shuttled through Zhou Tong's surging purple aura, and tried his best to fight against it and engage in a life-and-death battle.

The cruel battle, the duel of life and death, and the tragic aura swept across the entire battle island, thousands of laws, thousands of auspicious lights, tearing apart the sky, shaking the clouds, and even the ancient ring was shaking, unprecedented, and from time to time, there were wisps of shocking murderous aura piercing through the light curtain, making people dumbfounded.

People are dazzled and their minds are shaking.

"What a terrible Saint Son of Yaoguang. Unexpectedly, he finally used the inheritance technique of the Frugal Emperor!" A saint son's heart was shaken and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Over the years, the Saint Son of Yaoguang has always been carrying the identity of "Successor of the Fierce Emperor", but given that he has never clearly used the skills of the Fierce Emperor, there is no evidence, and the protection of the Yaoguang Holy Land, he has actually been free and easy over the years.

But at this moment, facing an opponent like Zhou Tong, he was no longer able to hide his true martial arts.

On the battlefield island, the Saint Son of Yaoguang has completely entered the state, as if he had left his usual burden, with a determined mentality, and tried his best to go all out, wanting to complete his last path with this.

"puff!"

Finally, after five hundred moves between the two, five-colored blood splashed out from the body of the Saint Yaoguang Son, flew hundreds of meters away, and penetrated a large void on the battlefield island.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang was also slapped out by Zhou Tong with a palm, his whole body was cracked and covered in blood.

"Yaoguang, have your skills stopped here?" Zhou Tong walked across the sky and asked sternly.

His eyes were extremely cold, and he underestimated no one would underestimate the Saint Son of Yaoguang.

This fellow practitioner of "The Demon Swallowing Heaven" and "The Demon of Immortality" can be said to have combined the Taoist fruits of the ruthless emperor for two lifetimes, which is extremely terrifying. Even Ye Fan, who has already achieved success in the original work, fought hard with him for one day before he won.

"kill!!"

The Saint Son of Yaoguang spoke in the mouth and his temperament changed again. His murderous aura soared into the sky and his hair was dancing wildly, just like a god of killing. Many supreme magic tricks such as the Flying Immortal Art, the Wanhua Saint Art, and other supreme magic tricks evolved crazily.

His aura was extremely powerful. With a sound of killing, the entire Battle Island moved, and even more terrifying gods seemed to penetrate the Battle Island and spread it to the outside world.

At this moment of the battle, the Saint Son of Yaoguang seemed to be possessed by a demon, with a strong murderous aura and a high fighting spirit.

He waved his palm and rushed forward, and the light rain flew, and every light rain was like a flying fairy, crystal clear and gorgeous. He wrapped around billions of light rain, and if the imperial star in the universe hit from the sky, it was extremely dazzling and should not be looked directly at!

At this moment, he waved his palm and hit him horizontally, just like the supreme flying immortal coming to the world, shattering the mountains and rivers!

All the people watching the battle outside the Battle Island were stunned. How many people could beat such a palm?

"boom!"

Zhou Tong didn't say anything, and met the Saint Son of Yaoguang. His fist was like crystal purple jade, but it was even more terrifying than the thunder when bombarded. This punch contained several secrets of ten evil spirits, which were invincible and powerful, and his fist was as unrestrained as a vast ocean, and it was extremely grand!

"Dong!!"

In this attack, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and tens of thousands of cracks appeared in the void, rushing to all directions. The two men were like supreme warriors, all of whom were enraged and ripped apart, and their every move broke the world.

With the bombardment of the two, the large crack in the void was completely filled with the power of the two of them, and the power of the flying immortal was like billions of thunder and lightning roaring, which was extremely terrifying.

"I can't imagine, it's too powerful!" Many people outside the Battle Island were even more shocked.

Between the big crack in the void, Zhou Tong and the Saint Son of Yaoguang were like two gods and demons. Each attack drove a vast and powerful force, like a big star falling, like a real dragon dancing wildly, or like a mountain and river shattering.

"Dong!"

The two of them fought wildly and broke through the sky with one random blow. The vast power of the divine being unpredictable.

The people who looked at the war island had a pale complexion. If this force hit them, how could they resist it?

Even hundreds of kings are not enough to go up together, and they will be killed without any suspense.

Even the ancient princes couldn't help but clench their fists. They had already brought them into their identities. How would they fight if they met such an opponent?
Chapter completed!