Then, the four ancestors and four ancestors, a total of eight people, looked at each other for a few times and then started fighting together.
Jun Xiaoyao fights against Zixuan Zhenren, Tian Wuya fights against Wenren Zizai, Su Yu fights against Jun Guangming, and Wenren Taixu fights against Tianyishen.
These eight people fought so hard that the void shattered, the heaven and earth shook, and the terrifying energy storm raged crazily. The sound was extremely frightening. The mighty saints collided wildly, making bursts of explosions.
Of course, it's just a show, not a real fight. Otherwise, with the true saint versus the false saint of two calamities, the battle can be ended with one move.
They just wanted to use this to delay the battle until the outcome of the battle between Ye Qingqing's side and Mo Yuan's side was decided, or when there was a significant deviation in the outcome, they would make timely adjustments according to the situation.
Once you stand in line, you may stand in the wrong place.
And as long as you don't take sides, you will never go wrong.
Then, a scene like this appeared in the Holy Ruins.
The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons was like a demon, holding the ferocious and domineering Ancient Desolate God Yao Shihalberd. He chased Bingjue fiercely and attacked fiercely. Behind him, Zui Mengzi transformed into a super fort with various talismans and seals.
Throw the money away.
The two of them were one close and the other far away. With their cooperation, Saint Bingjue was in a hurry and could only defend passively.
Mo Yuan and Jue Chen Shengzun were fighting fiercely. The sword light was flashing and the sword energy was flowing freely. Although the movement was not very loud, the danger was even greater.
The Saint of Chiyang had a livid face, sitting cross-legged in the void, swallowing several pills and trying his best to heal his injuries. However, his injuries were too serious, and coupled with the backlash of burning essence and blood, his condition was very poor. For a while,
I won't be able to regain my fighting strength for a while.
Mo Xuan is concentrating on overcoming the tribulation. The Qingming Tribulation Thunder is already in full swing. The thunder clouds are rolling and the Tribulation Thunder is coming.
As for the eight people from the Shinto Sect and the three major clans, there was a fierce fight, which seemed to be extremely fierce, but no one was injured.
The most intense battle was undoubtedly the battle between Lin Fan and Ye Wuqing.
Lin Fan was already at full firepower at this moment. He was superimposing four spells of the Blood Madness Curse. He had a sea of blood on his head and his eyes were scarlet. After a low roar, he unleashed a Star Tribulation Fist that focused his fist power to the limit and hit Ye Qingqing.
This punch was definitely Lin Fan's strongest punch. If his opponent had been Chi Yang or any other True Saint powerhouse, this punch would have been enough to kill him on the spot.
But Lin Fan's opponent is not a true saint, but a supreme saint!
Facing Lin Fan's all-out punch, Ye Qingqing's face remained calm. He raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed forward.
A finger-thick white light suddenly shot out from the tip of his finger.
Similar to Heimag, it is also unobtrusive and very inconspicuous.
However, just such an inconspicuous white beam, the moment it came into contact with the Xingjie Fist's fist seal, it was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, easily defeating the fist seal!
The Star Tribulation Fist launched by Lin Fan in his strongest state was still unable to block the white beam.
With a soft sound.
The fist force dissipated instantly and turned into countless light spots, scattered in the void.
And that white beam, after penetrating and destroying the fist seal, continued to blast away.
Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly dodged, but in the end he was still a little slow.
With a "chi" sound, the white beam of light pierced Lin Fan's shoulder.
Golden blood suddenly spurted out.
Even the peak of Hongmeng's golden body was completely unable to withstand Ye Wuqing's blow.
Lin Fan's figure suddenly retreated, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
There is a violent energy in the body, which is running wildly and causing wanton destruction.
As soon as Lin Fan gritted his teeth, Hongmeng purple energy instantly surged throughout his body, trying his best to suppress this energy.
The two energies were like fire and water in Lin Fan's body, colliding with each other and fighting fiercely.
If Lin Fan hadn't been physically strong, the confrontation between these two energies in his body would have been enough to cause his body to collapse.
"Your physical body is quite good." Ye Qingqing looked at Lin Fan with interest and said.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Lin Fan, but instead felt like a cat playing with a mouse.
Lin Fan's face was ferocious. He raised his head suddenly, and a strange vertical eye suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows. He opened the vertical eye, and a gray beam of light suddenly shot out, and instantly flew in front of Ye Wuqing.
The power of the Hongmeng Nirvana Demonic Eyes emitted when the four spells are superimposed can only be described as "terrifying".
However, Ye Wuqing just smiled indifferently, raised his palm, spread his fingers, and grabbed the gray beam of light.
"laugh!"
A soft sound.
The Hongmeng Nirvana Demon Eye was captured and destroyed by Ye Wuqing.
The most holy and powerful man is too strong.
So strong that it makes people despair.
"Is there any other way? If not, you can die." Ye Wuqing raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly.
Lin Fan gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Wuqing with fierce eyes. Without saying a word, he raised his hands to his chest, then turned his palms and pressed down hard.
With a "boom", Lin Fan's body sprayed out a stream of white air at the same time. What was also dissolved was Ye Wuqing's energy.
Then, Lin Fan grinned, slowly raised his head, and said with a smile: "Haha, of course, you, be prepared."
Ye Qingwu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his fingers at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan took a deep breath, and the power of the saint boiled instantly. His body suddenly trembled violently, as if he was electrocuted.
At the same time, a fierce and violent aura erupted like a volcano, and like an ancient ferocious beast, it slowly opened its scarlet eyes.
At this moment, the space around Lin Fan began to tremble violently, and it was completely unable to withstand the weight of Lin Fan's momentum.
Suddenly, with a "bang" sound, a ball of golden blood mist exploded from Lin Fan's left shoulder, and the skin and flesh cracked, leaving a bloody mess.
This is just the beginning.
Immediately afterwards.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
A series of explosions sounded one after another.
Blood mist exploded all over Lin Fan's body one after another, and Lin Fan's body continued to twist and twitch amidst the explosions.
Soon, there was no intact skin left on Lin Fan's body.
There were exploding flesh and blood everywhere, and golden blood flowed all over the body, which looked extremely horrifying.
Lin Fan was breathing heavily, his eyes were blood red, and his body was still shaking slightly uncontrollably.
At this moment, the bloody curse has been superimposed to eight levels!
Eight mantras superimposed!
This was something Lin Fan had never tried before. Not to mention its power, the pressure brought by the eight curses alone had caused his Hongmeng's golden body to continue to collapse.
Obviously, with the strength of the golden body created by Hongmeng, it is difficult to bear the burden caused by the superposition of eight curses.
"Ye, Ye Qingwu, you, pick me up again and punch me!"
Lin Fan was covered in blood, but his momentum was unprecedentedly high.
Scarlet and violent eyes fell across space on Ye Wuqing's face.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan gritted his teeth, made a fist with his right hand, and began to gather momentum, frantically condensing the power of the Star Tribulation Fist.
After a moment, Lin Fan's right fist slowly rotated and punched forward.
A gray-white fist mark suddenly shot through the air and hit Ye Wuqing.
Wherever the fist seal passed, the space was not rippled, broken, or even rippled.
You must know that with the space strength of Eternal Heaven, even monks in the realm of reincarnation can break space at will.
However, Lin Fan's powerful punch did not have any impact on the space, as if it was just an illusion without any destructive power.
This is exactly the manifestation of Xingjie Fist condensed to an extremely high level.
Ye Wuqing was obviously aware of this, and his expression changed slightly.
This punch actually made Ye Wuqing feel threatened.
Although there was only a trace, it was enough to make Ye Wuqing surprised.
Ye Wuqing breathed out slowly, and slowly rotated his right hand hanging by his side twice. Two light groups, one black and one white, instantly condensed in the palm of his hand, entangled with each other, and twisted together.
Black and white were originally two opposing colors, but at this moment, in Ye Wuqing's palm, they blended together extremely harmoniously, giving people a very harmonious feeling.
Very weird.
Then, Ye Qingqing slapped it with a light palm.
In an instant, a black and white energy palm print condensed in front of him and shot through the air.
In an instant, fists and palms collided.
There is no scene of space shattering, no earth-shattering loud noise.
Everything seemed extremely peaceful.
The gray-white fist mark struck the black and white palm print with such extreme destructive power that it turned the palm print into nothingness in an instant. Then the fist print continued forward, annihilating all the space within a hundred meters around Ye Qingwu in an instant!
The Star Tribulation Fist, which compressed the destruction area to a radius of 100 meters, was so terrifying. This was the first time that Lin Fan took advantage of Ye Qingwu's offensive in the duel with Ye Qingwu.
After punching out, Lin Fan swayed and almost fell into the void.
This punch, eight mantras superimposed and extremely compressed, can be said to be the strongest blow that Lin Fan can deliver at this stage.
Lin Fan panted heavily, using Hongmeng Purple Qi to recuperate his body, while staring at the empty space where Ye Qingqing was.
After a while.
A voice suddenly sounded throughout the Holy Ruins at the same time, causing Lin Fan's expression to suddenly change.
"You are so proud of yourself, Lin Fan, that you are able to hurt me at the level of two calamities."