The spells cast by the original energy are far more terrifying than imagined and cannot be driven out for a while.
The Holy Lord Tianhuang suffered a loss on the spot, and the curse power entering his body could not be driven out. They seemed to be rooted in their bodies, constantly striking the power in their bodies.
"This is a spell. When will such a strong man come out of the spell palace?"
The Heavenly Holy Lord is not in charge of things, which does not mean that he doesn't know the Curse Palace. He is very famous, and his curse is incredible and he cannot be guarded against. The most difficult thing for everyone is the Curse Palace. He has never heard of the great power of the Curse Palace.
The spell came suddenly, and the Holy Lord Tianhuang was immediately hit.
The effects of weakness, poison, paralysis, and other spells have been developed. The Tianhuang Saint slowed down his actions and his strength was greatly reduced.
"Get out!"
The huge spiritual sense of the Holy Lord Tianhuang swept out and vowed to find the person out.
No one?
The vast spiritual consciousness is like entering a state of no one, but no one is found to exist.
I was stunned now!
"Can you actually hide the consciousness of this saint?"
Once, twice, three times...
After several times, there was still no trace of the mysterious person who cast the spell, as if it did not exist.
On the other hand, Youmingzi went all out and gradually blocked the attack from the Holy Lord of Heaven. He realized in his heart, "It must be the ancestor Heyi who took action!"
The Holy Lord Tianhuang is not the most powerful among the Holy Lords, but compared to ordinary powerful men, their strength is much stronger and they are definitely not that easy to deal with.
As soon as the opponent's offensive weakened, Youmingzi immediately realized that the opportunity had come. He controlled Youming River and rushed straight to the Yellow Dragon, and rushed to the depths of Tianhuang Palace. During this period, no one dared to stop him.
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"how so!"
Zhan Dihao and others were all dumbfounded, "How could Youmingzi be the opponent? Can't he barely exert the combat power of a powerful man?"
Although he was very dissatisfied and confused, Zhan Dihao did not dare to go there. The waves of aura produced by the two great powerhouses turned into a death zone.
Even if a strong man of the level of Zhan Dihao is rash and invaded, he will definitely be seriously injured.
Deep in the nest of Tianhuang Palace, earth-shaking momentum continued to erupt. The river of the underworld came and went, and every blow was very terrifying. It made people's scalp numb.
The two great powerhouses fought, but outsiders dared not approach, and the battle outside continued. Zong Shengtian took the healing pill and fought against Di Hao again. The casualties in Tianhuang Palace began to increase again.
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"The Holy Lord is indeed stronger than an ordinary powerful man!"
Lin Fei kept moving his position, his hands did not stop, and the spell was greeted by the other party, and the original energy was consumed quickly, so the effect was still very obvious.
"If you guessed correctly, the Holy Lord Tianhuang should be at the top of the first small realm of the world's realm. The small realm of the Saint Transformation is indeed more powerful!"
If the ordinary people could not hold on to the spells they were killed long ago, they would be different from the Holy Lord of Heaven. Despite some influence, they would still suppress the influence of the spells and maintain a 60% combat power.
60% of the combat power is enough to solve the current situation.
Lin Fei used the spell in secret, but never exposed his position. Youmingzi's offensive was also very fierce. Being able to fight with the Holy Lord of Heaven, undoubtedly improved his combat experience. This is a rare good thing.
The Holy Lord Tianhuang was so sad that he wanted to suppress the spell and resist the attack of Youmingzi. He used his heart and tried to barely tie the opponent, which he had not expected.
"Youmingzi, I still underestimate you." The Lord of Heavenly Slap the Nether River with a palm and said with a dark face, "You can actually invite such a master!"
Youmingzi was used to the attack rhythm of the Tianhuang Saint Lord, and there was a smile on his face, "You Tianhuang Saint Lord, if you Tianhuang Palace can wrongly accuse us of Youming Palace, we naturally have to make some preparations. In the battle between you and us, we will not be able to decide the outcome for a while. But if you Tianhuang Palace continue......"
In this battle, Youmingzi did not want to kill the opponent. With his current strength, he could not do that. He would be very satisfied with his draw.
This is also a kind of victory.
The face of the Lord Tianhuang became gloomy again, and his eyes were cold and murderous intent, "Do you really think this saint dare not kill you!"
Youmingzi was sure that the other party was afraid to take a tough time. The price he paid was too high. He smiled and said, "If you do your best, it will not be difficult to kill me. But after you kill me, you may not be able to deal with my friend. As a result, you will lose both sides!"
Lin Fei in the dark admired Youmingzi for saying this.
In terms of force, the Holy Lord of Heaven is no longer able to do it.
At least, the other party was not confident of withstanding two attacks.
Everything is beyond the control of the Holy Lord Tianhuang.
A master lurking in the dark is the same as himself in the small realm of transforming saints. The other party is not the peak of the small realm, and it is not that easy to deal with. The other party is practicing the most difficult curse.
"Do you really want to give up?" The Holy Lord Tianhuang was helpless. He had not taken action for a long time, but he fell into a big fall.
From the beginning, the Holy Lord Tianhuang regarded this matter as a farce. With the spiritual sense, he could not find the trace of the powerful man with the spell. Instead, the other party's spell kept bombarding him.
Half an hour passed, and the Holy Lord of Tianhuang was exhausted a lot. The disciples of Tianhuang Palace had already retreated step by step. Even Zhan Dihao was in a mess and was in a bad situation.
Lost, lose!
The Holy Lord Tianhuang knew that this time he had misunderstood. If there were no strong man in the dark, it would be difficult for him to deal with Youmingzi.
"Youmingzi, your goal has been achieved!" The Holy Lord of Tianhuang retreated with one blow, stopped taking action, and continued, the losses of Tianhuang Palace will continue to increase.
"It's finally done!" Seeing the Lord Tianhuang retreat, Youmingzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was very excited. He actually asked the Lord Tianhuang to stop.
I won this battle against Tianhuang Palace.
Youmingzi was not arrogant either. He knew very well that the ancestor Heyi who had not appeared had helped this battle and was shocked by the other party's means. What exactly did the Holy Lord Tianhuang look obviously afraid of? This was simply incredible.
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"There is a truce?"
The two brothers Zong Shengtian were obviously stunned.
"Brother, we won!" Zong Shengshui next to him reacted quickly.
In an instant, everyone cheered.
"It must be the master who blocked the attack of the Holy Lord Tianhuang. We won this battle!" Zong Shengtian burst into tears. This was something that he could not imagine.
Zhan Dihao and his friends were completely in a state of dismay when they received the words of the Holy Lord and were unable to accept this result for a while. The Holy Lord in their eyes, the existence who ruled the Heavenly Realm, could not help Youmingzi, and he was defeated in this war.