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Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth it is difficult to ride a tiger

A white light that could cut through the space hit Long Tian while breaking away from the space constraints, hitting him head-on, without even a chance to dodge.

Long Tian was knocked away by this white light, and he turned several times in the air before he calmed down. A layer of solid ice had already crossed his shoulders.

Yang Yifeng sighed inwardly, it was so amazing! If he hit him this time, he would probably be seriously injured.

Long Tian's fat body shook, and the ice on his shoulders shattered and fell down, and he spoke like a ok, "It's so powerful, but the attack is a little weak."

Tian Can and Chu Ge are also people who know the goods. If this attack is himself, he will definitely not die and will be seriously injured. That layer of ice is condensed by the cold energy of the Xuanpo. The ice layer is hard and cannot be broken by the magic weapon! Unexpectedly, the fat man even called the attack a little weaker. No matter how stupid he was, he could guess it. This fat man was at least a master of the same level as Xiao Yueya~! In the past, he thought that he was the strongest and at most equal to him. Unexpectedly, this fat man was actually a demon ancestor. He was not an ancient figure, and he thought that the Holy Lord was the Demon Ancestor! Having reached the Demon Ancestor, it was equivalent to standing on the second level of the pyramid. What kind of existence was that?

Such a high-level existence actually has to obey Yang Yifeng's orders? This is incredible, right? But the two of them are not stupid, they just need to know this kind of thing themselves. I think Yang Yifeng doesn't want more people to know about it. The two old fried dough sticks looked at each other, nodded to each other, and watched the battle.

Xiao Yueya was also stunned for a moment. This attack was not light. This person was injured without any injury at all. It was incredible. Xiao Yueya summoned a pair of half-moon flywheels, held one hand in each hand, and threw the flywheel at Long Tian with his left hand. There was no seal or mantra, and the flywheel emitted a strong cold air to attack Long Tian.

Long Tian didn't dodge when he saw it, because it was useless to dodge. This space was already changing faintly. As long as he avoided himself, he would be sure to be kept in an instant! In fact, Xiao Yueya was definitely not Long Tian's opponent. After all, Long Tian had accumulated tens of millions of years of true energy. But compared to the soul realm, it was a little worse.

Seeing the flywheel attack, Long Tian directly punched him. After the heavy impact sound, the flywheel was knocked back, and Xiao Yueya's face turned pale, which obviously shocked the soul.

"Impossible! His flywheel is a medium-grade magic weapon! With his own earth sacrifice, how could he be beaten back by this person with bare hands! Could this person be a master of the Witch Clan?" Xiao Yueya looked a little bad, and she said in surprise. In the Demon World, the only one who can practice the whole body to a comparable artifact is the only martial arts technique of the Witch Clan.

The two of them had no fireworks fighting, and their control of power was extremely accurate. They didn't want to hurt the disciples around them. If they really let go of their hands and feet, they would probably be razed to the ground within a radius of ten miles.

Xiao Yueya didn't believe it, and a pair of flywheels attacked quickly, and at the same time, he kept the space tight and did not allow Long Tian to have a chance to react. He attacked around Long Tian. Although there was no fireworks, the powerful force still vibrated the space and trembled faintly. The disciples on both sides retreated a few miles very consciously. Only the emperor-level master stood a little closer, but he didn't dare to get too close. Who knew if the space would be ruined, and there would be no time to run by then.

Long Tian has been pressed and beaten. Because of the space constraints, Long Tian cannot find an opportunity to get close to him, nor can he get close to him. However, the attack of the flywheel cannot pose a threat to him. As long as he cannot break his defense, he will rest and hurt him a little. Facing the attack of the two wheels, Long Tian slapped his hand with his hand, and if he cannot block it, he will withstand it with his body. The heavy impact sounds kept ringing, and the power of each impact seemed plain, but in fact it was enough to make any master below the emperor level die without a burial place. Even Tian Can and Chu Ge were numb to see it. It was really powerful to block the direct attack of a magic weapon of a demon ancestor!

Shu Qing was secretly in pain when she saw it. She wanted to stop this meaningless fight, but her identity and strength could not be stopped.

"Master Xiao, should you let someone go or not?" Yang Yifeng simply took out the Demon Order, but once he took it out, all the Demon Sect disciples below the Emperor level knelt down and shouted: "The Demon Order of the Heavens!"

"Hmph, Master Xiao, I first master the Heavenly Demon Order. I didn't want to do it too much, but my sect didn't give face. Then I dared to mobilize millions of masters from the thirty-six palaces to destroy your love refining sect!" Yang Yifeng snorted coldly and threatened.

Xiao Yueya has been in the Demon Realm for so long, but she has never heard of the Heavenly Demon Order of the Heavenly Demon Sect? With this order, let alone mobilizing the Thirty-six Palaces of the Heavenly Demon Sect, even if it is mobilizing the other five sects of the Chaos Demon Palace, it is easy to mobilize the remaining five sects of the Chaos Demon Palace. Now it is difficult to get rid of the tiger. In the Demon Realm, in addition to talking about strength, there is also a question of face. If you show weakness now, then the Refining Love Sect should not be in the Demon Realm in the Demon Realm. Even if you are at peace today, you will face the threat from other sects in the Demon Realm tomorrow.

Shu Qing has been in the Demon Realm for more than 2,000 years, but she still understands some situations and has heard of a lot of things. If the Demon Sect really gathers people, then for a while, the entire Refining Sect will really be free from being alone. Yang Yifengtian is not afraid of anything, and there is really nothing he dared to do.

"Stop it~~!" Shu Qing shouted with all her strength, spreading across several miles.
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