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The devouring power, and the power that can devour the magical powers of his Fiery Sun clan, is definitely very tricky and difficult to deal with.

And this is only the ability demonstrated by Qian Qian Jie. If it is viewed as a divine weapon, it must have powerful magical powers that have not yet been used. Therefore, it can only be looked up to and not underestimated.

At this time, the man from the Fiery Sun Clan holding the colorful magic spear slowly flew in front of Beijun. His eyes were shining brightly, as if two suns were containing extremely hot power, which slowly rose from his body surface, gradually distorting the surrounding air and turning into clouds of white steam.

"Your baby is pretty good, why don't I try my hand at it with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Bei Jun's reply, he shook his wrist, and the spear was like a dragon, stabbing at Bei Jun with a medium-level spear force.

This move was ordinary, without any waves or even any amplification of energy. However, in Bei Jun's eyes, it was far more powerful than the man from the Fiery Sun Clan who was holding the sledgehammer before.

A huge spear force turned into a golden pillar reaching the sky, evolving in Beijun's mind and soul, as if to stretch his mind and shatter his soul. This was actually an extremely rare secret attack technique that directly targeted the soul.

In an instant, the soul hidden in Beijun's sea of ​​consciousness began to spontaneously ignite golden flames. While burning the soul, it also began to spread through the sea of ​​consciousness to every corner of the body, trying to burn his flesh, bones, and meridians to ashes.

Sure enough, the previous attempts made by the man from the Sun God Clan with the giant hammer were not in vain. At least the man holding the magic spear knew very well that it would be difficult to succeed in attacking Beijun with normal methods. Therefore, he took another approach and used the technique of attacking with his soul to weaken the opponent.

Bei Jun groaned, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes. The blood and tears slid down his face and fell into the air, making a hissing sound and emitting a trace of heat, which showed the power of this secret technique. "My heart has thousands of knots, but my heart will never die!"

Bei Jun uttered a light chuckle, and in his mind and sea of ​​consciousness, black threads suddenly appeared, wrapping around his soul like a sweater, constantly squeezing it. After a moment, they actually swallowed up all the golden flames burning outside the soul and extinguished them.

However, although the urgent problem was relieved, Bei Jun was caught off guard and still suffered serious injuries. Especially since the injury was not on his physical body but on his soul, the impact was naturally greater.

Think about it, even with Zhao Ruling's martial arts and supernatural powers, he was injured in the soul by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace and fled in panic. In the end, it was with the help of Meng Zhao that the hidden danger was completely resolved and he recovered. It can be seen how great the impact of the injury to the soul is.

If Bei Jun did not have the protection of precious divine weapons such as Qian Qianjie, he would have been killed by the man from the Lieyang Divine Clan holding the magic spear.

From this we can also see that the Fiery Sun Clan is indeed worthy of the name of the Clan of Gods. Their own bloodline magical powers are powerful enough, and they are also able to judge the situation and deal with their opponents in the most optimal way. They are truly amazing!
And this is actually the result of the perfect cooperation between the two people of the Fiery Sun Clan.

It seems to be arrogant and domineering, but in fact, it means despising the opponent strategically and taking the opponent seriously tactically. Only in this way can one achieve success with one strike.

As for Bei Jun, the reason why he was injured was not only because the methods of the Lieyang Clan were mysterious and powerful, but also because he had thousands of knots to protect himself, and because he was complacent, he lost his vigilance and was plotted against.

Under such circumstances, the balance seemed to tilt slightly towards the two people from the Fiery Sun Clan.

Meng Zhao was about to make a move when he heard Zhao Ruling's voice transmission:

"Lord Meng, these two masters of the Lieyang God Clan are really rare. Why don't you retreat first, and Beijun and I will fight with them first, and you will win at the critical moment, so as to prevent them from escaping and leaving hidden dangers for Sifang City!" "Also, since Long Feng surrendered to the two of them before and betrayed you and Sifang City in exchange for a chance to survive, you must also be vigilant of his actions.

With the power of your bloodline, Meng Longwang, suppressing Long Feng, it is most appropriate to take care of this person! "

Zhao Ruling’s idea is still very appropriate.

The first thing is to assess the situation. Today, these two men from the Fiery Sun God Clan must be captured and killed. No one can be left alive, and they cannot be allowed to escape. Otherwise, it would be easy for them to deal with as they can return to the interior of the country at any time. The people in Sifang City and the Crystal Palace are expected to be killed.

These people didn't care about Zhao Ruling, and he didn't care at all, but Meng Zhao couldn't ignore it.

Secondly, it is a measurement and comparison of each other's strength. Zhao Ruling thought to himself that he and Beijun should be able to fight on equal terms with the two celestial beings of the Lieyang Clan. Even though Beijun was ambushed and his soul was injured, at least he still has some fighting power, at most 40% to 60% or 30% to 70%.

As the one who is holding the line, Meng Zhao can directly kill the enemy at any time and at the critical moment and destroy the two celestial beings of the Lieyang God Clan.

This was not because Zhao Ruling was overthinking it, but after spending these days with Meng Zhao, he knew very well that although the Northern Meng Dragon King had practiced for even less than a fraction of his years, he was indeed gifted and blessed by heaven. His fighting power was so strong and his realm was so high that there was no end in sight.

Such a person can definitely defeat two people from the Fiery Sun Clan in a one-on-one fight. When he observes the battle situation as an outsider, he can seize the fleeting opportunity and then kill the strong men of the Fiery Sun Clan.

Furthermore, Zhao Ruling’s method was also very appropriate for dealing with Long Feng.

If he and Beijun were to look after Long Feng, they would be facing a powerful celestial being. Although he did not think that he would lose, he would probably be held back in a short period of time and it would be difficult for him to win quickly.

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Meng Zhao was different. Although he had been in seclusion these days to practice, comprehend and study his own bloodline abilities and the way of bloodline, he had also talked to Zhao Ruling about some things about Long Feng and Ao Bing.

Therefore, Zhao Ruling was very clear that although Long Feng was a celestial being, as someone who broke the mirror with the power of his bloodline, he would be suppressed by his bloodline in front of Meng Zhao, a real dragon, and it would be difficult for him to fully exert his combat power.

Therefore, Zhao Ruling chose to fight against the two powerful men of the Lieyang God Clan with himself and Beijun, while Meng Zhao watched from the sidelines and took care of Long Feng.

In this way, at least they are invincible, and with Meng Zhao's methods, they will definitely be the winners in the end.

Putting aside these naked calculations, Zhao Ruling was also very interested in these two men from the Fiery Sun God Clan.

He wanted to personally fight against him, and in the process of fighting, gradually comprehend and understand the magic of his scorching sun way.

For Zhao Ruling, this can be considered as a practice, an experience, and an accumulation of the foundation of the realm of gods and demons. (End of this chapter)