I didn't know where to look for Sun Jiuyang, but I didn't expect that I just arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Unfortunately, it seemed that this moment was not a good time to reminisce. God knew what this guy did, and it actually caused two immortal kings to join forces to pursue him.

"Sun Jiuyang, I'll give you a chance and surrender. We won't kill you, but the high priest wants to see you." Xiang Liu patted a water pillar and shouted loudly.

I don’t know how many talismans Sun Jiuyang used to him, but at the sub-saint realm he is more flexible than the Immortal King’s powerhouse. He moved around and easily flashed over Xiangliu’s attack, and shouted loudly: “If you think your uncle Sun is a fool, how could the old dog, the high priest of the witch clan, have good intentions.”

"It's better for you two to stop and think about what the high priest of the witch clan wants to do to find me, and then come to find me after you figure it out."

"It's stubborn!" Xiang Yu snorted coldly, and the power of urging water flow was like three poisonous snakes covering Sun Jiuyang.

The three-sided siege was also storming the vitality of heaven and earth. Sun Jiuyang had nowhere to escape, so he could only turn around, hold a spell in his hand, and then crushed it, and emitted three brilliant aurora lights and directly hit the three water snake energy.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With three loud noises, the powerful attack of Xiangray was completely resolved by Sun Jiuyang.

With the cultivation level of the sub-saint, I am afraid that only Sun Jiuyang, who is extraordinary in this sect, can do it. Even Zhaoming used the furnace to refine his body to forcibly resist it.

Unfortunately, Sun Jiuyang's enemy was not the only one. Xiang Yu, who was beside him suddenly took action, holding water vapor in his hand, and slapped it out with a palm. Although Sun Jiuyang could barely deal with the talisman, he was only in the sub-saint realm and how capable his body was. Although he felt the danger, he still could not avoid it and was slapped by Xiang Liu with one palm.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, like a long rainbow sprinkled by the sky. It sprinkled across the void and poured on the ground. Sun Jiuyang flew high, and fell down like a kite with a broken string.

"I am very capable, but unfortunately I am not an immortal king after all!" Xiang Yu laughed loudly, raised his hand and grabbed Sun Jiuyang.

At this moment, Zhaoming was not hesitating. His body flashed, and the fire escape technique approached. He raised his hand and knocked out a fist of heavenly wrath.

Xiangyao also reacted very quickly and felt the danger at the first time. The crossbar of the right arm and the force of water flowing gushed around it, like a wall blocking the front.

If Zhaoming was still in the sub-saint realm, he would naturally have no choice but to be the Immortal King at this time. The attack of the Heavenly Wrath Fist made rapid progress under the guidance of Luohu. He raised his hand and saw that the white light was overflowing, making it difficult to look directly at it.

Even though he was still at the primary level of the Immortal King, even the White Tiger Marshal was slightly troubled by this fierce punch, let alone Xiang Yu.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the water wall shattered. It splashed everywhere, like a meteor waterfall pouring down. The fist of the heavenly wrath advanced rapidly and hit Xiang Yu's right arm without any fancy.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, accompanied by the blast of the Nine-Level Explosion. Unlike the previous nine-Level Explosions, Zhaoming was able to explode the Nine-Level Explosions at this time at this time. The force was even more terrifying, but when sparks were rising, Xiangray had been repelled for thousands of meters.

When the water splashes stopped and the sparks dissipated. The person who saw the interceptors clearly, Xiang Liu, Xiang Yu and Sun Jiuyang were all surprised: "Zhaoming!"

Then Sun Jiuyang jumped up: "Zhaoming, you are at the realm of the Immortal King!"

Seeing that there was blood on the corners of his mouth, his face was blue and white, it was obvious that his first attempt was not light. Zhaoming hurriedly asked in a low voice: "I am the Immortal King Realm, Senior, are you okay?"

Sun Jiuyang shook his head: "It's okay, I have the Kongtong Seal, I can't kill me with one punch or two."

"Kongtong Seal!" Zhao Ming frowned: "Didn't you say that Kongtong Seal was taken away by Wuliang Heavenly Lord?"

"Uh..." Sun Jiuyang was stunned and immediately explained: "Isn't this for me again?"

This guy must have a ghost... Zhaoming thought so, but he knew that it would be useless to ask for it for the time being, so he didn't say much.

At this time, Xiang Yu on the opposite side flew back, stood side by side with Xiang Liu, looking at Zhaoming, with a gloomy face: "I was careless back then, but I didn't expect that it would really make you feel like a climax."

Zhaoming's achievement of the Immortal King is not just a simple increase in personal strength. In this era when the strong are respected, the emergence of an immortal king means that it can become the center surrounded by the cohesion of the demon clan. The group of demon clans with loose sand will find their backbone, and then unite with Zhaoming, and exert stronger combat power.

"Can you only say this now?" Zhaoming sneered.

Sun Jiuyang whispered and said, "Be careful, the suppression power of Buzhou Mountain on the witch clan has been reduced, and the effect is not as good as one tenth of the past."

There is also such a thing... Zhao Ming was stunned, and after recalling it carefully, he suddenly thought that he had just fought against Xiang Yu, and the opponent's strength seemed to be not weakened at all.

"It's a long story now, let's deal with it first." Sun Jiuyang said angrily. Judging from his attitude, it seemed that he had something to do with him.

This is indeed not the time to discuss this. Zhaoming thought a little in his heart, and suddenly his body flashed and rushed towards Xiang Yu and Xiang Liu.

"So brave!" Xiang Liu's eyes lit up, and his murderous aura was filled with murderous aura. Facing the two immortal kings in the Great Perfect Realm, a boy who had just entered the Immortal King realm actually dared to attack on him. It can be said that it was the other party's courage, or it can be said that it was the insult to both of them.

"What are you... what are you doing?" Zhao Ming sneered, waved his hands, and turned into endless flames, intertwined with red and blue, instantly wrapping the three of them.

The magical power of the flame prison is now used as you wish.

Sun Jiuyang, who was blocked from the flame prison, shouted loudly: "Good, hold on for a quarter of an hour, and see how I have conferred his uncle 18,000 years."

Facing the two immortal kings and witches, they may not be able to get rid of them by withdrawing them normally. Zhaoming originally wanted to delay time and let Sun Jiuyang leave first. At this moment, it seems that this guy has some unknown means.

If there is a way, it will be better. Zhaoming's heart moved and pulled out countless flames from the flame prison, turning into giant dragons and killing them at Xiangliu Xiangray.

"I dare to show my ugly skills!" Xiang Yu shouted: "Today I will teach you the first thing in the battle between the Immortal King, don't waste your true energy in this meaningless attack."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and a three-pointed two-edged sword appeared in his hand. The true energy of the water flow condensed but did not dissipate. In the midst of his great attack, he had already killed all the fire dragons that had already been killed.

In the battle between the Immortal Kings, we pay more attention to condensing our strength and using it where we should be used. Like Zhaoming, we can activate the flames to attack, and it will not hurt the opponent, but will only be in vain.

Zhaoming smiled, but he didn't say much. Unless he used it himself, no one would know the magic of Taoist patterns.

If others activate the flame like this, it will inevitably consume a lot. The consumption of the fire Taoist pattern is almost zero. The flame Taoist pattern directly turns the heaven and earth's vitality into flames and flies out, just like commanding an army. He just gave an order, and the others are the flame Taoist pattern leading the heaven and earth's vitality to fight by itself.

Xiangyao had just stopped, and saw countless flames surging and burning, continuously, more terrifying than before.

"It's so stupid!" Xiang Liu and Xiang Yu looked at each other, one of them holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, and the other one rushed towards Zhaoming with a trident.

Zhaoming is not familiar with the fighting style of the Immortal King. He is not afraid of one Immortal King, so two Immortal Kings need to be careful.

While thinking in my heart, the technique of activate the fire escape flashed and moved around the flame prison.

The blazing flames became more and more fierce, and Zhaoming turned some of them into reality, attacking like magic weapons. Although the attack effect was not good, it made the two of them very annoyed.

Seeing that such pursuit was useless, Xiang Yu and Xiang Liu looked at each other again, and immediately separated, and were preparing to double-team Zhaoming from the front and back.

Seeing this, Zhaoming was overjoyed. He wanted the two to separate, even if it was just such a short world, it was enough for him to do something.

When my heart moved, the flying fire meteor condensed, and it had transformed from six to seven. Yin and Yang Xuan was cremated, and the red and blue were intertwined, like a Taiji ball, extremely extraordinary.

The seven flying fire meteors triggered infinite flames, and circled in between, like a giant dragon wrapped around Xiangliu. This time the aura was fierce and far superior to before, Xiangliu did not dare to be careless, holding a trident in his hand to deal with it.

Zhaoming flashed his body, and the fire escape technique deceived the prince ray, raised his hand and knocked over the fist of heaven's rage.

"You are so proud!" Xiang Yu shouted loudly, holding a trident in his hand and smashed Zhaoming's fist with a force of opening up the world.

In his heart, the other party was just a junior who had just entered the Immortal King realm. Who is not outstanding in those who can reach the Immortal King realm? If you choose one in a million, how can the talent between them be worse?

"boom!"

After a loud bang, I felt the force coming from my arms, and a slight sweetness appeared in my mouth. Xiang Yu finally knew that he was wrong. Maybe his talent was not much different, but the magical powers between them were definitely not on the same level.

The power of this punch was like a comet hitting the sun, and its terrifying power was even better than the previous punch. Although I was not seriously injured, the three-pointed and two-edged sword in my hand was directly shattered without any suspense, just like sand and dust slowly falling.

The body of the treasure. After Zhaoming experienced the destruction of the heavenly tribulation and Luohu, the furnace body refining has entered the body of the treasure. Even the magic weapon of the Immortal King cannot resist it.

As the air waves vented, the flames danced wildly, burning from all around, licking the ray like countless poisonous tongues.

Zhaoming did not stop there, and his body flashed and punched him again.

Xiang Yu raised his arm and blocked the punch. But before he could go back, his face changed drastically, and he clearly felt that his breath was in chaos, as if he had been suppressed by something.

Zhao Ming sneered that the method of messing with the five elements is now even better than before.

Just as we were about to take down the opponent, suddenly, the flame prison broke inexplicably, and the flame disappeared without a trace. Looking around, it was dark. Goodbye Sun Jiuyang hanging in the air, laughing loudly.

"Two bastards, I'm here to abuse you!"
Chapter completed!