The terrifying energy frenzy surged wantonly in the starry sky, like the ups and downs of the vast sea, and the big waves rolling over the sky and the earth, forming a violent and violent trend like the waves crashing on the shore.

This starry sky is completely boiling. The Heavenly Court and the Phantom Sect are fighting here. The strong are dueling, and the masters are competing. Every battlefield is extremely terrifying. Amazing magical powers are being performed one after another, blooming here like fireworks, bright and frightening.

.

In the endless distance, a big sun is slowly rolling in the starry sky. The bright red light spreads here like blood, illuminating the battlefield in a desolate way. There is even a choking smell of blood, which rushes directly into people's eyes.

In the mouth and nose, people can't help but frown.

This is not an illusion, because there is a shout of killing Zhentian here, a decisive battle between the Heavenly Court and the Phantom Sect, and countless figures are engaged in a life-and-death battle here. The blood is like a pouring rain, spilling in patches and splashing everywhere.

.

This is a battle between top monks, and it cannot be compared with a battle between mortals. Not only does the energy fluctuation produced have the power to destroy the world, but the range that the battlefield can affect is also very broad.

Because monks like those in the Heaven-Treading Realm may jump hundreds or thousands of miles in a battle. People kill from east to west, from west to north, and from north to south. The vast starry sky becomes a huge

battlefield.

"Kill..."

The ear-piercing sound of fighting broke through the sky, shaking the starry sky inside and outside. The vast starry sky continued to shatter and disintegrate, because the two sides fighting were too powerful and terrifying, and their every move was accompanied by the power to destroy the world.

The cold and oppressive murderous energy was like a spreading flood, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands. The endless void was shaken, billions of stars were shaking, and the violent energy fluctuations, accompanied by the blood of the monks, caused this

The starry sky seemed to have turned into an ancient Shura battlefield. The red light intertwined and swirled here, making people's scalps numb!

"ah……"

As Ji Feng spread his wings, he rushed out quickly. With his wings like iron wings and as sharp as a blade, he directly killed a monk in the Qitian Realm. Blood poured down one after another, as if he had been poisoned.

Like a rain of blood.

That man was an elder from the Phantom Sect. He usually held a high position and had a lot of cultivation, but in the current battlefield, he was completely unworthy. Ji Feng killed that man before he even made any effort.

.

In addition, after Ji Feng passed away, it was not only the elder who died, but also the monsters that the elder had raised for many years.

It was a two-headed dragon, a very powerful demonic beast. It had been practicing for a long time and had become psychic. Its size was also extremely large, like a small mountain, reaching a height of thousands of feet.

However, under Jifeng's invincible iron wings, it and its owner were killed by Jifeng, without the slightest ability to resist.

In an instant, there was a rain of blood in the starry sky, which was combined with the bright red light shining from not far away. It was so sad and heart-stopping that it seemed as if the entire starry sky had turned blood red, and it was so terrifying that it felt like falling into a deep forest hell.

, there is a feeling of palpitations.

Dozens of miles around were showered with blood rain, and the blood-red light lingered. Even outside the territory, there was a bloody river floating in the starry sky. The smell of blood that was filled with turmoil due to this was extremely pungent.

When the two major inheritances are at war, life is as fragile as grass. Even a monk in the Heavenly Realm, standing in the spirit of the strong and standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, can't guarantee that he can escape unscathed. He may fall at any time, life or death.

Unpredictable.

In terms of overall strength, Phantom Sect is no match for Heavenly Court, so much so that when the war broke out

A moment later, the Phantom Sect was completely dead and wounded, with only a few people left.

The peak combat power of Heavenly Court is that there are so many strong people in the Heaven-Stepping Realm that it is completely possible for two people to fight each other. This is why Heavenly Court has never suffered any casualties from the beginning of the war to the present.

"Lingfeng, use your true ability, otherwise, you will never have any chance!" Wuming glanced at the surrounding battlefield, with a calm expression on his face, without any surprise or surprise.

Because the current result has been expected by him. Although the Phantom Sect is an immortal force in the immortal world, in terms of the number of people with peak combat power, it is far inferior to the Heavenly Court.

Perhaps, after Lingfeng and others descended to the realm, the overall strength of the Phantom Sect has experienced a rapid increase, but facing the heaven, it is still like a child facing an adult.

"roar……"

The spirit wind roared, its eyes turned blood red, and its black hair fluttered, revealing the body of law, heaven and earth. Its towering body was like an ancient demon god, instantly appearing in the starry sky.

He let out an unparalleled roar and shattered one meteor after another. His flying long hair seemed to have turned into thousands of chains, entangling Wuming from all directions, trying to strangle Wuming alive.

Being suppressed by Wuming again and again, this is simply a shame and humiliation for him who is arrogant and proud to look down on the younger generation in the world. This is unbearable for him!

Envoys of the Immortal God Realm, adhering to the will of the powerful people in the Immortal God Realm, descend to the lower realm. In the past ancient years, all those who can become the envoys of the Immortal God Realm are not legendary figures, and who have not done earth-shattering things.

However, as for him, he had already suffered such a huge setback in less than two days in the lower realm. How could he be willing to do so?

If he is killed by Wuming today, then his death will achieve Wuming's supreme reputation. In the future, whenever people think of messengers from the Immortal Realm, they will involuntarily think of him being killed by Wuming.

You know, since ancient times, no messenger from the immortal world has been killed by a creature in the human world. If he sets this precedent, how sad he will be. At the same time, it can also make the nameless reputation even more incomparable.

!

At this moment, he roared into the starry sky, his towering body reaching a height of 30,000 feet, like a great demon king standing tall on the sky and the earth, which was extremely frightening.

"kill!"

A head full of black hair was wrapped around Wuming. After the spiritual wind manifested the magic of heaven and earth, his hair became extremely terrifying, like black pythons, trying to tear Wuming into pieces.

"fire!"

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Wuming just said one word in a calm tone. The fluctuations of the law of fire instantly became stronger, and then a sea of ​​​​fire was formed here.

Wuming stood in the sea of ​​fire, his body shimmering with flames, majestic like a god of fire, giving people the feeling of not being angry and being powerful.

Under the burning of the sea of ​​fire, Lingfeng's hair, which was entangled from all directions towards Wuming, was quickly burned to ashes. The burnt smell permeated the air, making everyone present hide their faces and frown.

The smell is not only unpleasant, it's also irritating to your eyes!

"kill!"

The next moment, Wuming brought the sea of ​​fire to suppress the opponent. The seemingly invisible and small figure still gave people the illusion of majesty like a mountain. It was not at all because the spiritual wind used the magic of heaven and earth, and his aura

It became weak.

"Five Elements Mountain!"

After the sea of ​​fire enveloped the spiritual wind, Wuming suddenly shouted loudly. As his right hand pressed forward, the five fingers suddenly flashed with terrifying fluctuations of the five laws of heaven: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth merged and became one, evolving into the power of the Five Elements, instantly forming a majestic mountain with colorful colors that suppressed the spiritual wind like a brain.

"boom!"

The five elements determine the universe, but the explosion at this time interfered with the stability of time and space, and the fluctuations of the five elements also imprisoned Lingfeng's body, making Lingfeng seem to have fallen into the void mire, and even wanted to move.

, has become very difficult.

"I am undefeated!"

The spiritual wind flew wildly, and the unwilling roar suddenly echoed under the starry sky. The five-color heavenly sword in his hand shone brightly, as if it had turned into a discussion about the colorful sun, and at the same time, strong fluctuations in the five elements broke out.

For a moment, Wuming and Lingfeng fought with the power of the Five Elements. The two of them were head-to-head, and no one was willing to be outdone!

But Wuming is too strong. The Five Elements Mountain he condensed with the five heavenly laws of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth seems to be born to suppress his opponents.

As the Five Elements Mountain slowly pressed down from above Lingfeng's head, Lingfeng's body of law, heaven and earth shrank rapidly, as if it was unable to resist and was being slowly suppressed.

"burst!"

However, just when he was about to be completely suppressed by Wuming's Five Elements Mountain, his suppressed body, which was smaller than a normal human body, suddenly burst out with an unparalleled power of the Five Elements.

It turns out that the reason why he was thought to be incompetent just now was because he was rapidly accumulating the power of the five elements erupted from the five-color heavenly sword, in order to suddenly explode at this moment and catch Wuming off guard.

But even if he plucked his eyebrows, it was all in vain. How could he not see his little thoughts? He simply took advantage of his plan. When the spiritual wind suddenly broke out, the five elements mountain that suppressed the spiritual wind disappeared instantly and turned into eighteen

A terrifying space plane.

This is eighteen levels of hell!

Wuming suddenly changed his moves, which not only completely swallowed up the power of the five elements erupted by Lingfeng, but also pulled Lingfeng's body into the eighteenth level of hell, which caused Lingfeng to suddenly change color.

However, despite all kinds of attacks and fierce struggles, he still couldn't break out of the eighteenth level of hell, which made people in the distance look pale.

Because people have already seen the power of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, they naturally know how terrifying the Eighteen Levels of Hell are.

What people can't figure out is how Wuming hid the Eighteen Levels of Hell in the Five Elements Mountain. This method is not something ordinary people can do.

However, no matter what the process was, the result still appeared. Wuming stretched out his hand and the Eighteenth Level of Hell quickly shrank, appearing in Wuming's hand as if it had turned into a string of necklaces.

In the third bead on this necklace, Lingfeng's figure, which is smaller than an ant, is struggling fiercely, with a ferocious expression and full of pain.

Because the hell he is in is the iron tree hell. The iron tree is like a demon, with barbed branches beating Lingfeng. Every time it falls, it leaves bright red blood marks on Lingfeng's body. Within a moment,
Chapter completed!