I! Created a mythical world

In front of him, Li Haoran, coupled with his powerful erect magic formula, really made the cells in Li Changsheng's whole body tremble with excitement.

The third fist, eight fists, controls the sea of clouds!!

Boom.

It has become a dry kun, as if there are two broken void black claws bursting out, huge hills, iron and thick, no one dares to think about what kind of terrible fate such a terrifying claw will be in the body, people only know that only such a magic trick can fight against Li Haoran's almost terrifying claws!

Sink. These two little Li Changsheng!!

Mo Taizhen on the side opened up the danger, and after seeing Li Changsheng and Li Haoran casting this spell, he hurriedly and anxiously set up a few times to thicken the spiritual barrier, otherwise, he would really sometimes can't help the energy impact of the two demons!

With a bang, heaven and earth fainted.

They only saw the spiritual barrier built by Mott Town. The onslaught of black and white terrorist forces has shattered the entire field of challenge. It's hard to see with the naked eye how strong the prosperity inside is. Only the occasional lightning number, regardless of whether the mental illness is severely deformed, can be used to speculate on how thrilling this battle is!

After cleaning up the meal, the entire hall was silent, only the sound of inhaling cold air one after another was heard.

With the last impressive collision, the dust gradually dispersed across the sky, revealing the two figures inside. Everyone opened their eyes to see what was going on inside.

The smoke dissipated. People only saw the challenge arena. No, there are no challenges in the arena.

In the opposition of these two men, the small challenges of the daily practice of the entire Divine Race have been reduced to ashes. There was only one black man and a white man clinging to a barren land.

A pair of iron fists landed on the palms of the iron hands. There is no impressive strength, just two people fighting endlessly in the air like two dragons, each with a terrible fighting spirit.

Tie.

A terrible sports game, Li Changsheng and Li Haoran are indistinguishable!

Even though they were all dressed in tattered clothes, covered in bruises and blood, everyone could see that it was just a test between the two, and that real victories and defeats were about to begin.

"Hahaha! Li Changsheng, you didn't disappoint me! In the entire Xuanyuan region, only you are worthy of the ultimate meaning of my noble magic formula!"

Li Haoran suddenly turned over and flew into the air. This miraculous and intact immortal body seemed to be slowly repairing his wounds. This was somewhat similar to the immortal power of Li Changsheng's Divine Yuan, but the effect was naturally much worse.

Although he stood firmly in the air, his entire body suddenly began to spin at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. The powerful white spiritual power quickly formed a huge spiritual power tornado under his rotation. The terrible strong winds made even the holy disciples feel pain in their skin outside the spiritual barrier. Where is the sacred statue that can resist the attack?

"One move is a draw! Li Changsheng, take this note from me.

Terrible dragons are rolling in. It does have a huge momentum that tears the sky apart. With this delicious meal, Li Haoran's strength definitely surpassed that of the Five Heavenly Kings!

Li Changsheng, does he still have the ability to take this decisive action?