The roar received no response.

Nanhuang was burned by the starlight and the sky fire, and he eroded its foundation without any haste. Finally, his round arms began to tremble unstoppably.

The fire-red car in front of him emitted a dragon roar like a big bell, and the whole body ignited like a scorching sun, looking like a huge and boundless fireball.

boom--

The Southern Emperor was finally exhausted and was hit by the Fire Dragon Cart and flew out.

A terrifying gap was torn open to his fat body. This top monster in the Great South China was like a bulging and broken bag at this moment, rolling in a mess for several rounds before stopping.

Among the dead and empty white clouds, only the heavy breathing of the Southern Emperor was left.

"Ho...ho..."

Even in this situation, the young man still did not appear, but continued to hide quietly behind the flag formation, consuming its energy and physical strength.

Nan Huang had encountered many dangers in his life. When he had never had the current strength, he was even chased by powerful people with a great sect with a much higher cultivation level than it.

But never once could it feel so strong that it could feel like a sense of crisis in its heart, and it would be impossible to see where the chances of winning were.

It's time to leave... Otherwise, I really can't leave.

Nanhuang put away those clumsy performances and slowly supported himself. His breath was obviously extremely weak, so he could not withstand the erosion of starlight and sky fire, but his eyes became more and more firm, and he could no longer sweep out as before, so he staggered forward step by step.

The howling Fire Dragon Treasure Car would come from the clouds without warning and bombard the indigo-green meat mountain again.

But every time, Nanhuang could get up slowly again.

It no longer makes sarcastic words, wasting even a little physical strength, without squinting eyes, only the four remaining twinkling stars in its eyes.

Finally, Nanhuang stood in front of a huge star again.

It raised its arm slightly weakly, then clenched its five fingers tightly.

Dong!

The Nanhuang just now had to take only one palm to destroy the stars that were far better than it, but now, it only made a little crack on it.

But in the blink of an eye, its fists blew out like a storm.

The entire star collapsed little by little, and soon collapsed most of it.

At this moment, a mysterious blue bell appeared in the sky.

With the swaying gently, the thick catastrophe power, along with the huge treasure bell, turned into a surging ocean, rumbled to wash away the huge indigo-green meat mountain.

"roar!"

Nanhuang exerted force with both feet, stabilized his retreating figure, and then returned to the broken star step by step.

Its breathing was as hoarse as a gong, and its skin turned into a loose and fat look again, trembling slightly, obviously having some loss of strength, but the moment before being knocked out by the ocean again, it roared and raised its fist again.

"Remember, I am-

"Nan Emperor!"

In an instant, amid the explosion that suddenly resounded through the world, the broken stars finally shattered into powder all over the sky like the previous ones.

At the same time, the Nine Star Flag, which had been lost for more than half, was finally unable to support the illusion array.

The white clouds in the sky were suddenly pulled away by an invisible hand like a curtain.

The Southern Emperor was in the vast ocean, like a mountain that remained unmoved, and like a wet wild beast. It was hunched over and stared at the front.

What came into sight was a roaring fire dragon treasure car.

The six-armed magic cart with golden light flashing all over his body came across the sky with an unstoppable posture. The sky fire was like red silk, accompanying his six arms. The next moment, six golden fire fist peaks all hit Nanhuang's heart!

hold head high!

The Southern Emperor rolled and flew backwards.

Until it fell down, it lay on the ground, and the gap on its chest and abdomen had occupied its entire body at this moment.

Under such severe damage, this mountain of meat shaking gently, it was laughing.

"I...win..."

It cracked its mouth and showed a hideous and cold smile.

He exerted force with both hands, supported his body little by little, from lying down to half-kneeling, and then wanted to stand up completely.

It turns out that the Nine Star Flag and the Fire Dragon Treasure Car are all the other party’s methods.

Then, the one who should be so scared that he can't sleep at night is this beast boy.

“…”

In the yamen courtyard of Liuli Mansion, Yan Lanting's pupils were already trembling slightly.

The three generals of Zhennan saw with their own eyes how many methods the great demon had experienced from beginning to end, and now, the other party can still stand up.

Those bad deeds recorded in ancient books seem to have come alive from the pages of the book, and they are embodied in the flesh mountain in front of them, making people breathless.

At this moment, the three of them leaped together.

I saw a swaying in an ink shirt, and the young man who seemed to have exhausted his means slowly walked onto the top of Nanhuang's skull.

The next moment, Nan Huang's move to get up suddenly stopped.

"roar--"

It let out a dull and low roar, but it could not raise its head: "You want to fight with me...?"

Shen Yi did not respond, but just stood quietly with his hands down.

However, the surging of clothes on my body became more and more intense.

On his fair arms, blue veins bulged like dragons, and soon spread to his neck again.

Shen Yi raised her head slightly and pursed her thin lips tightly.

Behind him, the majestic Bodhisattva Dharma Image that covered the sky raised his arm again and slapped the demon-subduing pestle representing the evil tiger and the earth into the back of the Nanhuang like a dagger.

Amid the thick howling, the wet and fierce thing suddenly rose up a thousand feet.

It has taken countless steps, so how can it fall into this last step?

Amid the creaking bone explosion.

The Nanhuang's head was raised inch by inch, and he used the same trick again, and roared again: "I am--"

Swish.

Chen Yi's ink shirt suddenly torn apart, and bleeding beads were overflowing between his skin.

The Southern Emperor almost killed three generals, who held the number of demon-slaying orders with a random move, with a random move of the Southern Emperor.

Although Chen Yi has ninety-one original orders, he said one thousand and ten thousand, and he is just a monk in the realm of six and six changes and has not completed his transformation.

But facing the rise of Emperor Nan, he had no intention of avoiding it at this moment, but instead stepped out with heavy steps.

Bang!

The head that Nanhuang had just raised was suppressed again, and even the roar was interrupted.

Chen Yi finally lifted his thin lips, and his white and neat teeth had already been occupied by scarlet plasma. The sticky plasma quickly covered his jaw and wet his clothes.

"You remember."

He poked out the back of his hand, wiped his jaw casually, lowered his eyes to the Roushan under his feet, and his voice was hoarse: "Nanzhou, there is only one Nanhuang."

"That's my Nanyang."

Accompanied by the voice, Chen Yi's blood-dropped palm fell calmly.

In front of the people of Liuli Palace, the majestic golden body craft slowly raised his arms and took over the long sword of the Suzaku, behind him.

The golden body held the hilt of the sword tightly with both palms, held the long sword body inverted, and pointed straight at the top of the Nanhuang's skull.

In an instant, scarlet patterns appeared on the sword, and then surged up and turned into four lines of fire that followed the sky, like the divine bird spreading its wings, or as if it was pulling the chains of the long sword.

The entire sky turned into blood-red.

The next moment, the sword body suddenly fell down.

Puff—

The entire Vermillion Bird sword pierced through the top of the skull of this Meat Mountain.

In the red flames of the sky, Chen Yi stood indifferently in front of the huge sword body, his broken clothes no longer surged wildly, but was slightly raised under the whistle of the flame wind, representing the end of the struggle.

The Nanhuang's body suddenly stagnated, as if it was struck by lightning, and his violent eyes gradually began to dissipate.

The dragon mace on its back, the demon-subduing pestle on its back, and the vast ocean of water all over its body seemed to have a strange connection with the Suzaku Sword on the top of its skull at this moment.

The auras in the four magical instruments were connected to each other, and a circle of dark golden light wheels began to appear on its body surface.

This is the world of Shen Yi.

Through the restraint of the Nine Star Flags and the Fire Dragon Car, he successfully sent this round of heaven and earth into the body of the Nanhuang.

"Ho ho."
To be continued...