ancient burial

() This time the Great Demon Sect is still the same as usual, it is the last one to arrive, Mo Yuhan is a little speechless, and I don’t bother to talk about it, it’s useless to talk about it, let so many people just sit here and wait for the Great Demon The arrival of the teacher, no matter how you look at it, is a bit of a drop in price.

The Great Demon Cult has a grand scene, and the leader is the white tiger. It has gained a lot of weight in the past few days. It seems that the Great Demon Cult has been harmed a lot. The people of the Great Demon Cult are very displeased with this white tiger, but as the saying goes When it comes to beating a dog, it depends on the owner, not to mention that this white tiger is not easy to mess with. Whoever dares to mess with him, he will definitely move a bench to sit in front of your house and scold the street for three days and three nights.

At this moment, the white tiger was extremely majestic, and he didn't know where he stole the gold, but it was woven into an exquisite golden armor and split on his petite tiger body, which looked extremely funny.

"Keep everyone waiting for a long time." Bai Hu shook the golden armor on his body coquettishly, and walked with tiger steps, arrogant.

Everyone cast their eyes, but no one dared to yell and curse, just kidding, this white tiger is a horn that is not afraid of the sky falling, whoever scolds it, isn't it looking for guilt?

"Let's start if there is nothing to do!" The white tiger waved his tiger's palm, with a high-spirited momentum, quite like a picturesque country letting me give advice.

Mo Yuhan's face was pale with anger at the moment, but it wasn't the first time he was angered by this ignorant little tiger. He sat on the top chair and calmed down for a while, then stood up, and habitually pressed his right hand forward again. After a while, I don't know if I was angry with Baihu, so I didn't bother to talk nonsense at the moment, and said directly: "The three people participating this time will take the form of drawing lots."

Mo Yuhan threw out three golden beads and said: "There are three numbers in each of these three golden beads. The contestant who gets the number one bead can directly advance to the final without the battle, and the second and third bead The winner of the battle advances to the final!"

In this way, whoever is lucky enough to draw the No. [-] bead will be able to directly advance to the finals. Now there are only three people participating in the battle, and it should be so.

"You don't do anything? Then I'll get it first!" Moyu Yangnan couldn't wait to fish out a golden bead, but Zhan Poxian snorted coldly and stood in place with Qin He, I don't even bother to get the beads.

Moyu Yangnan pulled an imperceptible smile from the corner of his mouth, and squeezed the bead hard with his right hand, which turned out to be a No. [-] bead.

Zhan Poxian shrugged his shoulders as if he had expected it, looked at Qin He and said with a smile: "You and I can finally have a fair fight!"

Immortal Zhan Po became famous very early. When he was ten years old, he was already famous among the young generation of the demon clan. He is a genius of the demon clan with excellent talent. Yu has nothing to do all day and looks for people to fight everywhere, causing many people to leave his shadow in their hearts.

And Qin He doesn't have a big name on the Demon Race. Perhaps his reputation on the Eastern Land is far-reaching, but on the Demon Land, there are too few people who know him. It can be said that he is in the Suzaku Society. The top-ranked demon clan is like a rising pearl. In the last battle, Qi Hongyun, who was known as undefeated at the same level, was defeated, and he was extremely strong.

As the so-called latecomers prevail, Qin He's bloody methods and strong attitude have made him famous among the younger generation of the Demon Race. At this moment, there are very few people in the Demon Land who do not know Qin He as a character.

This battle is a battle that countless people are looking forward to. It is extremely difficult to say who will win and who will lose.

The battlefield is still the same battlefield. All the mountains and forests that had been destroyed have been restored. Immortal Zhan Po couldn't wait. His whole body shone with golden light, and his whole body was rendered with a layer of golden light. This is his fighting spirit, the golden light Like a battle suit, at this moment he is like a god of war, with a dazzling golden light that makes people dare not look directly at him.

His eyes were burning with a crazy fighting spirit, and the almost real fighting spirit was chilling, reaching deep into the bone marrow, the chill was like the sky.

Zhan Poxian jumped into the battlefield suddenly, and moved his finger at Qin He provocatively, his intention of seeking a fight was self-evident.

Qin He's face was calm, as if he was looking into stagnant water, he let out a soft drink, and suddenly stepped forward, covering more than half of the distance in one step, directly into the battlefield.

The two strands that were about to become real stood up and collided with each other, Zhan Poxian's eyes burned with a crazy golden light, he was the first to win, at this moment his fist was covered with a golden aura, there was no way to move. In a simple and heavy punch, he punched Qin He in the face.

"Boom!"

Boundless fighting intent gushed out from all directions at this moment, and the strong fighting intent continued to stir between heaven and earth. When he punched out, a golden ripple visible to the naked eye surged from his fist like a wave, passing a mountain along the way, directly Cut off at the middle, the whole mountain trembled.

"boom!"

Qin He's right arm stretched out, and it was also a punch, which was punched against Zhan Poxian's fist. His right arm was extremely dark at the moment, and traces of black scriptures flashed by, as if cast by steel, giving people a sense of shock. An incomparably powerful beauty.

"rumble."

Another mountain crumbled under the wind of Qin He's fist. Immediately, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, rolling up a thousand layers of clouds and mist.

This is a decisive battle between two young strongmen. It was just a prelude, and the aura of the world was already in chaos. Giant mountains collapsed, flying sand and rocks, and the aura that could tear gold and iron reverberated between the two madly.

"Worthy of being the top powerhouse of the younger generation. Once a punch is released, the world will change. This is the real powerhouse!"

"The younger generation of the demon clan, the only one who can compete with the two of them is Moyu Yangnan!"

The crowd whispered, and what was before them was an extremely shocking chaos, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two finally collided with each other in the air, and suddenly the sky and the earth roared with thunder, and the sky and the earth trembled for a while. The fists of the two of them opened at the touch of each other, leaving only the dark clouds in the sky.

"Crash."

The black clouds in the sky kept trembling, and then it rained heavily. It was unimaginable that this was the first confrontation between the two!

"Haha, enough power!" Zhan Poxian laughed loudly. At this moment, he was covered in golden light, shining all over his body, and suddenly roared: "Dragon fights in the wild"!

"hold head high!"

A sound of dragon chant suddenly surged out, the sky was filled with golden light, and the fighting spirit was like clouds. Amidst the constant trembling of the sky and the earth, a golden dragon condensed with the fighting spirit shuttled between the clouds and mist. Its power The claws were extremely sharp and indestructible, tearing apart the void, and crashing towards Qin He!

"boom!"

The entire sky was filled with this golden dragon figure. The dragon's body was full of brilliance and stood upright in the void. Suddenly, its dragon's head suddenly turned downward, hitting the sky, and rushed towards Qin He from top to bottom.

The Shenlong, as huge as a mountain range, hangs down from the sky like a great steel wall. The golden light on its body is burning at this moment, as if it is going to burn the sky!

"boom!"

The mountain peaks in the distance were shaken down by this terrifying wave. The people watching the battle below were all sweaty in their palms, and their expressions were extremely nervous. The strength of Immortal Zhan Po was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. , He played a real dragon, how did Qin He catch it!

Just this one blow has made most of the people present feel ashamed, among them are some seniors who have been famous for a long time.

Qin He was calm in his heart. Facing such a huge offensive, his heart suddenly calmed down like never before. This scene was very similar to the scene where he forged his body with a water dragon in the ancient battlefield. Now, he faced such a natural attack again. The Shenlong falling from the sky, there was an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"boom!"

Qin He moved suddenly, and just before the golden dragon was about to cover his body, he turned into a black dragon again at this moment. Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed between the sky and the earth, and the heavy rain was like a torrent. The extremely hard black dragon body was tightly entwined at this moment When it got on the golden dragon's body, it looked like a twist.

This is this golden and black twist, every breath on it is enough to shake the sky, it is definitely not an ordinary 'twist'.

"Boom!"

The golden dragon and the black dragon fought together. These two huge monsters kept fighting among the clouds, hitting the ground from the sky. The huge dragon body even collapsed many mountain peaks. The endless thunder and lightning mixed with the heavy rain fell, and the two dragon bodies Covering it, it looks incomparably terrifying.

"Tear!"

There was a chilling sound, and everyone looked up, only to see that in the sea of ​​thunder, the black dragon forcibly withdrew the golden dragon into two parts, and remained in the sea of ​​thunder.

"what!!"

Immortal Zhan Po suddenly raised his head and screamed. At this moment, his long shoulder-length hair grew rapidly and spread across his waist. He waved his mana, and three identical Zhan Poxian suddenly appeared!

"Ah! Is this a clone?" Seeing the three identical Zhan Poxians in the air, people couldn't help exclaiming.

"Impossible, how can you cut off your own clone without becoming a heaven-reaching powerhouse? This is definitely an illusion!" Seal, before entering the sky, there is no soul seal, this is the common sense of Xiandaoxing since ancient times.

"Then there are three identical Zhan Poxians now, how should this be explained? Could it be that he has been promoted to the Tongtian Realm?"

"No, this is probably the great art of disguising the real in the legend of the War Demon Sect. It is said that by casting this spell, two 'bodies' that are exactly the same as oneself can be formed, and the caster can shuttle between the two 'bodies' at will. , but no matter what, only one of the three Zhan Po Immortals is the real Zhan Po Immortal."

This is exactly what the Zhan Mo Sect has passed down from generation to generation. It is to confuse the fake with the real. At this moment, three identical Zhan Poxians surrounded the black dragon at once. One is wearing a golden battle suit.

"boom!"

The fist moved the sky, and one of them, Zhan Poxian, moved. His powerful fist hooked the sky and the earth, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky. Everything in the sky and the earth was trembling. His fist rang the black dragon.

Qin He didn't retreat at all, a black dragon swung its tail, cut down a mountain top, and met Zhan Poxian's fist.

However, just as the giant mountain was facing Zhan Poxian's fist, another Zhan Poxian had quietly dodged behind the black dragon, and a long fist immediately hit the dragon's body!

"rumble!"

This punch was extremely powerful. Several dragon scales on the black dragon's body were shattered, and the bright red flesh and blood were so shocking. The black dragon was sent flying by Zhan Poxian's punch, smashing dozens of mountain ranges before it was stable. Stay in shape.

Everyone was stunned. This spell is really powerful, and it really has the effect of confusing the real with the real. These two "bodies", Zhan Poxian can shuttle between them at will. There is not much difference between the avatars, and it can even confuse others' sight, making it hard to guard against!

"Soldiers!"

Qin He was burning with anger, and his two thick dragon arms danced wildly, roaring to split the sky and earth, and shattering the void with his claws.

"Anger."

Two dragon chants sounded at the same time at this moment, and the pair of dragon arms turned from black to crystal clear, and the two water dragons suddenly soared up at the same time, and Qin Hecheng rushed towards Zhan Poxian at three o'clock.

The sky and the earth were disturbed by this turbulent fighting spirit, two water dragons and one black dragon, at this moment, like a steel fork across the sky, swept across the sky, stabbing towards the three Zhan Poxians!