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The third thousand and fifty-two chapters lose both

As he finished speaking, Yang Kai's right eye turned black, which was pure to the extreme, as if he could swallow all things in the world. The demonic element on the surface of his body roared and soared into the sky, and his originally weak aura suddenly surged.

The buzzing sound echoed in the hall, although it was loud, but it seemed low and solemn: "Black Eye Purgatory, dark and boundless!"

This is Yang Kai's most powerful killer move, which is even better than the Dragon Transformation Secret Art. When he was in the Daoyuan Realm and fought alone against the three emperors, he could escape unstoppable, which shows how powerful this art is.

But the price that goes from strong to strong is not small. Every time you use it, Yang Kai is at risk of falling into the devil's path.

In the past, when using this secret technique, you had to unseal the seal in the dantian and release the demonic energy in the dantian. But now, after Yang Kai was promoted to the third level of the Emperor in the Demon Realm, he has truly become a demon, and his whole body of power has turned into a demonic element, so there is no need to unseal anything at all, and there is no need to worry about anything. You can cast dark and unlimited anytime and anywhere.

Facing a pseudo-emperor, Yang Kai did not dare to be careless, so he gave the order of the Legion Commander as soon as he came up, hoping to fight quickly, but unfortunately things went against his wishes. The emperor's magical powers were eliminated by the endless hourglass, which did not play any role. He also used the secret technique of dragon transformation and sacrificed the mountain and river bell, but the result was still unsatisfactory. Now the only thing left is this move, darkness and boundlessness.

This is also his last killing move.

To be honest, even if he used this most powerful killer move, Yang Kai could not guarantee that he would definitely win Feng Jun. In the Demon Realm, he killed more than half of the Saint alone, but the Silver Wire was severely injured. The injury in the Battle of the Zhoutian was not healed, so he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it. What's more, Yin Wire is good at charming arts, and he was defeated by Yang Kai, so how could he not die?

Feng Jun is different. He has been healing here for a hundred years and his injuries have recovered. Even if the previous battles were damaged, they were much stronger than the silver wires at that time.

As soon as the darkness and no boundaries appeared, the hall immediately fell into darkness. The blackness was indescribable. Not only was the vision invisible, but even the perception was blocked.

Feng Jun didn't expect that Yang Kai could still use such a powerful technique at this time. His face was slightly shocked, but he did not look panic. He casts spells to protect himself, and his left hand is hourglass and his right hand is small fan, waiting for him.

At this moment, a sudden sense arose in my heart and I looked up.

It was so dark that nothing could be seen, but Feng Jun could still clearly feel that in the sky, there was a huge round of dark eyes, quietly looking down at him. The invisible pressure made people feel a little panicked.

For no reason, a warning sign in his heart was so loud that Feng Jun didn't even think about it. He waved his right slap, and a tornado shot out from the fan, turning into a huge wind dragon, and it came out ferociously.

Yang Kaizhi flashed from the front of Fenglong, and saw this, his eyes twitched. The secretly paying the fake emperor was indeed not so easy to deal with. In the darkness and boundless world, Feng Jun should not be able to sense anything or see anything, but he could still accurately find his position and detect his own movements, which shows that this person is extraordinary.

Such a character fell into the devil's way and became a devil's lackey. It would be a pity.

The wind dragon rushed over, Yang Kai came forward, raised his right hand high, and rushed down with the mountain and river bell silently. The dragon's head was broken, but the wind dragon suddenly turned into millions of wind blades and shot from all directions.

The fire suddenly appeared on Yang Kai's body, and the wind blade slashed on the dragon scales without sound, but it was quite powerful. With all the initiative, Yang Kai suffered a little loss, with many small wounds on his body, but he also used this to pounce within ten feet of Feng Jun.

At such a close distance, Yang Kai raised his palm and completely covered the sky above Feng Jun's head and slapped it fiercely.

Feng Jun suddenly raised his head, as if he saw the slap. When he shouted loudly, he raised his palm to meet it. The strong wind gathered in his palm and turned into a giant palm that held the sky.

It was another silent collision. When the palms touched each other, Yang Kai's huge figure slightly raised backwards and was almost overturned to the ground. Feng Jun's body also narrowed down suddenly.

This attack was evenly matched!

Yang Kai gritted his teeth, and Feng Jun was shocked.

It's not as good as the previous battles, this time it was a real collision of strength. A third-level mirror of the Emperor was just as good as him. How could Feng Jun be calm?

But he did not stop at all, immediately stabilized his body, rushed in the direction of the source of the palm power, and actually counterattacked.

How could Yang Kai retreat? He made a mistake on the ground, fixed his body and punched him.

Collision again, resounding with each other again...

In an instant, in the dark hall, a pseudo-Emperor and an emperor three-layer mirror made a crack in the sky and the earth, creating a brilliant and brilliant one.

Yang Kaile saw such a head-on encounter. Feng Jun's cultivation is higher than him, and his years of practice are longer than him. Now he has endless hourglass on his hands. If he really wants to fight with him, he will definitely have no hope of winning, so Feng Jun's actions are exactly what he wants.

But for Feng Jun, there is nothing he can do about it.

The endless hourglass is powerful, but it is difficult to break this secret technique. His vision was taken away, and even his perception was blurred to the extreme. He could hardly find Yang Kai's trace at all. At this moment, his state was blind and deaf. He could only rely on the faint sense of the aura of every time he fought with Yang Kai to lock Yang Kai's position. When he lost that moment, he would no longer think about finding Yang Kai's trace.

So he didn't dare to stop, so he could only fight with Yang Kai in one go, hoping to defeat the enemy. Both of them were rolling in magic power at this moment, obviously they had all their strength and did not hold back at all. At this point, it was already a life-and-death situation, and no one could take a step back.

During the battle, Yang Kai continued to inspire the secret techniques of the Dragon Clan, and Feng Jun was not idle either. The small fan in his hand always showed the wind of picking bones, which made Yang Kai suffer a lot.

With the violent power venting, the hall was in a mess. Fortunately, this place was the Temple of Time and Emperor of Time, otherwise it would have collapsed.

Time passes, and struggles continue.

But as time goes by, both Yang Kai and Feng Jun have become less and less powerful. Such a life-and-death battle will consume a huge amount of money for both of them.

I don’t know how long it took, but the darkness that enveloped the hall gradually faded away, and Feng Jun finally saw the light again.

Turning his head and looking at Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, then laughed loudly, pointed at Yang Kai, and said with a weak voice: "Why do you have to do it!"

Ten feet away, Yang Kai stood there staggeringly, his body covered in blood, and was extremely embarrassed. His tall dragon body no longer existed. Not only that, even his black hair became snow-white and flawless, his skin was dry and dull, and he could not look like a twenty-year-old young man. At this moment, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was about forty, and his face was full of vicissitudes.
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