Feeling the temperature that was still rising in his hands, Wang Mang quickly let go of his hand and retreated toward the rear.
As Wang Mang retreated, a pillar of fire that reached the sky suddenly burst out from Yan Ling's position.
At the same time, Yan Ling's figure slowly appeared in the air.
At this time, his pupils were completely occupied by the Burning Heaven Holy Fire.
Countless saint fires burning in the sky continued to emerge from his eyebrows.
In an instant, the space beside him began to become distorted under the burning of the Holy Fire of Burning Heaven.
Seeing this, Wang Mang, not far from Yan Ling, said with a cautious look on his face:
"Is this also a divine thing in inheritance?"
“Something is in trouble.”
"Slay the Horcrux!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the slaughtered halberd suddenly appeared in his hands.
The next moment, Wang Mang, holding a halberd, flashed and shot towards Yan Ling.
Holding the slaughtered halberd tightly in his hand, Wang Mang whispered:
"absorb."
While speaking, Wang Mang, who was already close to Yan Ling, suddenly waved the slaughtering halberd to beat him.
For a moment, the Slaughtered Elf spread a deep and sea-like absorption force, roaring towards Yan Ling.
Seeing the halberd that was attacking with ten thousand pounds of force, Yan Ling quickly summoned his magic weapon to fight.
Bang!
As the two magic weapons collided, a crisp sound of collision suddenly sounded.
Looking at the long stick that blocked the slaughtered halberd, Wang Mang's face changed slightly.
It was not that he was shocked by his weapons, but that he approached Yan Ling.
The burning sky holy fire was also constantly burning his body.
For a moment, countless hot burning sensations continued to stimulate his nerves.
Originally, Wang Mang just attached the swallowing road to resist these flames.
Unexpectedly, the flames actually directly hurt him through the power of the Great Dao.
Suddenly, his face became a little twisted.
Looking at Wang Mang who was grinning, Yan Ling smiled silently.
The next moment, Wang Mang quickly pulled back the slaughtered halberd and stayed away from Yan Ling's side.
At this moment, Yan Ling looked at Wang Mang who was fleeing in a panic and chuckled:
"Do you also have times of fear?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang's face in the distance became very ugly.
Although this was all caused by his carelessness, it is undeniable that the power of the Burning Sky Holy Fire is indeed terrifying.
The high temperature of the space is twisted, and the weird ability to ignore the power of the Great Dao defense.
This also made Wang Mang, who underestimated the enemy, pay the price. His whole body still had a slight burning sensation and ached faintly.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mang said in a deep voice with an unhappy look:
"It's not bad."
As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Slaughter appeared and was put on his body.
Looking at Wang Mang who was fully armed, Yan Ling cursed with envy:
"Mad, just take the top-level divine weapon of the seventh-level mid-grade level!"
"There is actually a pair of seventh-level mid-grade armor."
While speaking, he did not forget to drive the Burning Heaven Holy Fire to sweep towards Wang Mang.
At this time, the tribe leaders watching the battle outside looked at Wang Mang who was a little embarrassed and widened their eyes in disbelief.
Even the patriarch of the Yan clan was excited and he couldn't believe it:
"Okay! I did not read this kid wrongly!"
"I didn't expect that he had already refined the Burning Heaven Holy Fire Sacrifice to this level."
"It's really God bless me, the Flame Clan!"
Upon hearing this, the head of the Bone Clan beside him looked at him with some envy.
Why is it that person from the Holy Son so unsatisfied?
You know, now these six patriarchs have a common understanding.
That is, as long as the holy sons in the clan do not fully recover the inherited objects, they will definitely be beaten by Wang Mang.
Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of the Flame Clan unexpectedly broke this situation.
Not only that, Yan Ling seemed to have vaguely suppressed Wang Mang.
Even if it is just a moment, it is shocking enough.
As soon as he thought of this, the head of the Bone Tribe spoke sourly:
"It seems that the Yan clan has also produced an amazing saint."
"These are definitely the leaders of the younger generation in the future."
Listening to the Bone Clan’s patriarch praising their clan’s holy son, the Yan Clan’s clan leader said slowly:
"Haha, this is just Wang Mang's carelessness."
"In comparison, Yan Ling is still more than one line worse than Wang Mang."
Hearing this, Mo Yang smiled silently.
At this time, everyone watching the battle in the Yan clan realm looked at the embarrassed Wang Mang and said:
"This Mo Clan Holy Son is not as strong as they said."
"That's right, I don't know how this kind of strength killed Gu Yi."
"Haha, Gu Yi is not a top-level powerhouse, maybe it is possible that he was plotted against."
"Sure enough, I was foresighted and joined the camp of the Yan clan early."
"Yes, it seems that I can win with the Holy Son of the Fire Clan this time."
Listening to these people slandering Wang Mang, the dozen people mixed in the crowd looked at each other.
Then, they began to quietly transmit:
"It's unreasonable, how could Lord Shengzi lose to Yan Ling?"
"Yes, Yan Ling's strength among the six saints is in the middle and lower reaches. With the strength of the adults, it is impossible for him to be suppressed."
"By the way, Lord Shengshuang won't be defeated, right?"
"What bullshit are you talking about? Do you think it's possible?"
"That's right, unless Yan Ling fully recovers the Burning Heaven Holy Fire, he will never be defeated."
"Well! It's hard to say whether he can defeat the adults even if he recovers in full."
…………
At this time, as the God of Slaughter was finished wearing it.
Wang Mang waved his slaughtering halberd again and attacked Yan Ling.
In an instant, Wang Mang's figure suddenly appeared around Yan Ling.
For a moment, countless burning sky holy fires surged with Wang Mang.
Seeing this, Wang Mang ignored the attacking Holy Fire of Burning Heaven and leaned towards him.
At the same time, the attacking Holy Fire of Burning Heaven also lost the power that made Wang Mang afraid of, isolated from the slaughter of the God of War.
Although there was still a hot breath coming, that's all.
Looking at Wang Mang who was ignoring his carelessness, Yan Ling immediately swept the Tianyan stick in his hand towards him.
Bang!
For a moment, a dull collision sounded slowly.
This time, without the interference of the Burning Heaven Holy Fire, Wang Mang held the arm of the Slaughtering Horoscope and waved his strength towards him.
At this moment, the domineering power of the God-refining Domineering Body was fully displayed by Wang Mang.
I saw the slaughtered halberd roaring towards Yan Ling.
Feeling that Yan Ling hurriedly avoided this unparalleled power.
As he flashed, his figure suddenly appeared on the other side.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Mang's domineering aura suddenly appeared behind him.
Feeling Wang Mang's aura of the great way that was so close, Yan Ling knew that he could not escape this time.
As soon as he thought of this, he gritted his teeth and said:
"The Heaven Burning Divine Flame!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the burning sky-burning fire around him began to surge violently.
In response to this, Wang Mang still waved the slaughtering halberd and slashed at him.
Bang!
With a sudden collision sound, Wang Mang widened his eyes in disbelief.
I saw that the original invisible and invisible heaven-burning holy fire was actually transforming towards the real thing.
At the same time, the massacre of slaughter was blocked.