But Li Tianming understood him. He had seen the Burning Soul Clan's death struggle for 20,000 years, and had seen the bloody fusion of 80,000 clan souls.
Killing any ancient royal family can make his blood boil!
"Brother, there is one more." Li Tianming's cold eyes locked on Dongyang Zizhen who was entangled with Yinghuo.
Li Tianming didn't need to say anything, Ye Lingfeng was galloping on the water with him, and two phantoms quickly approached Dongyang Zizhen.
"Xiao Feng's strength is the suppression of the soul, while my strength is the finishing ability."
"If we work together, we can produce one plus one, which is greater than two effects."
Dongyang Yunyi died so quickly that the sight of the twelfth prince Dongyang Zizhen was obscured by the sea water and could not be seen at all.
He could only vaguely hear the two golden thunder prison nine infants, howling miserably.
"What happened?" Dongyang Zizhen held the Juethorn Heavenly Wheel and used the battle technique "Zhuanlu Sutra".
This Heavenly Holy War Technique has a balance of offense and defense. While blocking Yinghuo's immortal sword energy, it can also run the Absolute Thorn Heavenly Wheel to counterattack. With one swing, the Absolute Thorn Heavenly Wheel rotates in the air at high speed, knocking out Yinghuo's tens of thousands of enemies.
The Infernal Hokage was quickly torn apart.
"Brother Ten Emperors, where are you?!" Dongyang Zizhen had an ominous premonition.
"He can't hear it anymore." A sneer came.
Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng crossed the water and appeared in front of Dongyang Zi Zhen.
"What do you mean?"
"It means you deserve to die," Li Tianming said.
Before that, Yinghuo went to support Miaomiao and Lanhuang, and it was harder for them to hold on now.
Li Tianming and the others must fight quickly!
Whoosh!!
Ye Lingfeng was like a ferocious beast, full of blood.
Beside him, Li Tianming's Donghuang Sword was split into two. He held the sword in both hands and spread the wings of the sky for a thousand meters. With his white hair flying, the black Donghuang Sword in his left hand and the golden Donghuang Sword in his right gleamed coldly.
now.
Three hundred immortal sword energies are gathered on the golden Donghuang Sword!
Thunder, flame, sea, mountain, four types of immortal sword energy mixed together to produce a shocking scream!
"die!!"
A cold light flashed in Li Tianming's eyes, and the golden Donghuang Sword slashed down.
Dongyang Zizhen possesses the power of the Holy Realm of Heaven, which is fundamentally different from the Saint Yuan of Life Spring of the Holy Realm of Earth. He did not panic at all, he took back the piercing Heavenly Wheel and turned it in his hand.
Wheel Sutra - Grinding the Troubled Times!
"In the Holy Land of the Earth, do you overestimate your own capabilities?"
He pushed behind the Juejun Heavenly Wheel, and the high-speed rotating Juethorn Heavenly Wheel hit Li Tianming's eyes!
when!!
The golden Donghuang Sword struck at it, and the violent force was evenly matched. Dongyang Zizhen indeed had the powerful force to block Li Tianming's move.
But just then——
Li Tianming's black Donghuang Sword pierced out from his right hand. At the moment when the golden Donghuang Sword shook open the Heavenly Wheel of Absolute Thorn, the black Donghuang Sword pierced through.
There are also three hundred immortal sword energy on it, gathering the power of Shenxiao's fourth sword!
A sword through the heart!!
"What?"
Dongyang Zizhen was shocked and quickly threw away the Jue Tianlun to dodge.
But behind him is Ye Lingfeng!
With a flash of blood, the world in Dongyang Zizhen's eyes turned into a sea of blood, and countless corpses fell from the sky.
"phantom!"
He shook his head suddenly, trying to wake up, but the result was a sudden stinging pain in his head, as if there were countless sharp thorns piercing through the Tianling Gai and piercing out from the chin!
That kind of pain is simply a nightmare.
Wusheng Soul-piercing Sword Technique - Wuming!
Pfft, pfft!
With two consecutive sounds, Ye Lingfeng's blood-burning soul sword pierced Dongyang Zi Zhen's back!
Dongyang Zizhen's pupils suddenly dilated. When he lowered his head, he saw that two sword points had penetrated through his chest.
"court death!"
His face instantly distorted and he roared. Under his control, the Jue Thorn Heavenly Wheel spun around and hit Ye Lingfeng behind him!
At this moment, the black Donghuang Sword, which gathered three hundred immortal sword energies, penetrated through his holy palace!
boom!
The sword energy exploded, tearing a bloody hole in his abdomen.
At this moment, Dongyang Zizhen was sandwiched between Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng!
"Uh..." His eyes widened, his voice was hoarse, and he could no longer control the Supreme Thorn Wheel, which crashed into the water.
The Holy Palace was destroyed and he was completely useless.
The shadow of death was just above his head. Dongyang Zizhen spat out a mouthful of black blood and looked at Li Tianming in front of him blankly.
"Sooner or later you..."
Before he finished speaking, he got stuck on the third word. He wanted to continue opening his mouth, but found that his throat felt like it was tied and he couldn't make a sound.
"You're the second one!"
Ye Lingfeng pulled out the Burning Blood Soul Sword and stabbed it at least ten times until Dongyang Zizhen completely died.
boom!
Dongyang Zi Zhen's blood-stained body fell into the sea water, already completely dead.
"Don't relax, the corpses are likely to change. Kill their companion beasts first." Li Tianming said.
This is the experience gained from killing Dongyang Fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue!
"good."
Hai Lingshu couldn't hold on for much longer. At this time, the sea water gradually disappeared, and the three companion beasts, which were under great pressure, lost their advantage.
But at this time, Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng fell from the sky!
When they join the battle group, there is no suspense anymore.
The beast master had died in the battle, but the four nine-baby companion beasts did not run away, but became even more ferocious, fighting to the death, trying to pull someone back.
Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng first came to help Miao Miao, and together they dealt with the two Golden Thunder Prison Nine Infants.
Three against two, no matter how fierce the Golden Thunder Prison Nine Infants are, they will all die under Li Tianming's Donghuang Sword and Miaomiao's Ten Thousand Demonic Fangs.
"Are you not injured?" Li Tianming asked.
"Yes!" Meow Meow turned around. There were several blood stains on its hind legs, some of which were deep enough to show the bones. It said sadly: "In order to protect you, I paid a heavy price. I applied for a month's leave.
Take good care of yourself!"
"go away."
After Li Tianming finished speaking, he and Ye Lingfeng took care of the last two Zixiao Fire Nine Infants.
This is what happens in a melee with a large number of people. Whoever can gain an individual advantage will form a situation where more people fight against fewer people. Once the balance is broken, it will lead to a numerical crushing.
This is a team fight!
In this team battle, the explosive combination of Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng worked perfectly together.
Of course, it is quite remarkable that the three of them, Ying Huo, can withstand the opponent's impact.
The companion beasts of the Holy Realm of Heaven are indeed difficult to deal with. Lan Huang still has many wounds on his body, and they were almost burned to black.
"Be careful." Li Tianming pulled them away.
He was waiting for the corpses of Dongyang Yunyi and others to be spliced together to form a monster.
It’s not a win now, it’s going to be a fierce battle next.
The weird thing is--
In the dead silence, a quarter of an hour passed.
"Why is there no movement?" Yinghuo asked.
"I don't know." Li Tianming shook his head.
"Didn't the two we killed last time turn into monsters and eventually burned to death and turned into blood balls?" Yinghuo asked.
"right."
The problem is, Dongyang Yunyi and Dongyang Zizhen have not changed, they seem to be really dead.
Including companion beasts, there will no longer be any mutations.
"In that case, let's go." Li Tianming made a decision immediately.
He asked the injured Miaomiao and Lanhuang to quickly return to the companion space to let the Taiyi Tower nourish and recuperate. As for the Yinghuo, it hung on Li Tianming's shoulders, making him look like a bird-walking uncle.
This terrifying and weird burial of ancient gods makes Yinghuo obviously scared, but eager to try it.
Li Tianming can understand this kind of forced desire to show off and prove himself.
…
Li Tianming walked quickly towards the bodies of Bai Xiaozhu and the others.
When he got closer, he suddenly noticed that the ants dispersed in a rush!
The corpses of Bai Xiaozhu and the others, which had only skin and bones, shrank instantly, leaving only a piece of human skin covering the bones.
This scene frightened Yinghuo so much that he only dared to look up at the sky and said with a trembling voice: "Don't be afraid, Ling'er. In fact, you just get used to it. It's not a big deal. Yes. Brother Yinghuo will protect you."
No one paid any attention to it.
Because immediately after, the human skin and bones suddenly merged into blood, and then turned into two words on the ground!
Seven and six!
After the two blood words appeared, they quickly condensed into blood cells. When Li Tianming picked up the two blood cells, he found that there was a face on them, which were Bai Xiaozhu and Situ Yiyi.
They looked at Li Tianming blankly with cold expressions.
This expression also makes people's scalp numb.
"What's going on? I can't figure it out." Jiang Feiling said distressedly.
"Yeah." Li Tianming's mind was a little confused.
"Dongyang Fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue became monsters and eventually turned into blood cells, with the numbers nine and eight."
"The two princes have not changed, but Sister Yiyi and the others have turned into blood cells?"
Jiang Feiling felt that everything here was weird.
"There is one obvious difference." Li Tianming said.
"What?"
"Dongyang Fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue were both weird when they appeared and spoke inexplicably, but the tenth prince and the twelfth prince have always been very real."
"I think the first two are either fake, or they have been transformed by this divine burial, or in other words, the person is already dead, and the body is controlled by the divine burial?"
Li Tianming analyzed in a deep voice.
He was not sure whether Bai Xiaozhu and the others were really dead.
But it is very likely that there will be more misfortune than good!
"Brother, I remember that people in the past came to the Divine Burial, and there was nothing so weird about it."
"They are just looking for treasures everywhere. The dangers they encounter are at most the spiritual disasters that remain in the tomb of the gods."
Jiang Feiling said.
"Yes, there is a fundamental difference this time."
"Will it have something to do with me?"
"possible."
"What should I do..."
"There is no way, our level is too low to understand these things. We can only let it be at its mercy and take it one step at a time." Li Tianming said.
He raised his head and looked at the dark, deathly, and disturbing tomb around him.
"There will come a time when the truth will come to light."
Tombs bring a lot of psychological pressure and shadow. This is a place that can drive people into madness.
The hidden 'being' is more dangerous than Dongyang Fengchen.
But, he didn't want to give up.
"Together, no one can die!"
I said this to Jiang Feiling, to Ye Lingfeng, and to Yinghuo, Miaomiao and Lanhuang.
"Calm down, young man. A truly powerful opponent will not engage in such mysteries. Leave everything to Master Ji." Yinghuo coughed.
"Yinghuo, you usually don't speak seriously, but this sentence makes sense." Li Tianming's eyes lit up.
When all these weird things are added up, does it feel like something mysterious?
So, what are you afraid of?
"No matter what you are, don't let me seize the opportunity, I will definitely kill you!"