Ten days passed in a flash.
On the Fire Demon Mountain, heat waves were rolling and red magma was surging in the cracks of the mountain, emitting suffocating high temperatures.
Forces from all sides quickly gathered here like dark clouds, and the atmosphere was as tense as a bowstring about to break.
On the Island of Samsara, the whole body of God King Fierce Sky was steaming with flames, and his fiery red flame crystal armor became hotter and hotter, as if it was about to set the entire Flame Demon Mountain on fire.
The Heavenly Masters beside him all had extraordinary auras, looking around with firm eyes, ready to engage in battle at any time.
On the side of the Divine Court, the God King Xuanji was dressed in a golden robe, his temperament was graceful yet concealed with majesty.
Beiyu Sword Emperor holds a long sword in his hand, and the sword exudes a sharp sword energy that seems to be able to tear through space.
The God of Quicksand stood quietly aside, his aura restrained but giving people an unfathomable sense of oppression.
The demon generals of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace were even more ferocious. The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace stood on a high platform with demonic fire burning behind him.
The Demon Lord of the Ashes, the Blood Shadow Demon General, the Black Evil Demon General and a group of other demon generals surrounded them. Demonic energy rose to the sky, and the entire Flame Demon Mountain seemed to be corroded by this evil breath.
"Why have you all gathered here in the area under the jurisdiction of my Samsara Island?"
"If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, don't blame me, Lie Qiong, for being ruthless."
The God King Fierce Sky spoke first, his voice was like a bell, with unquestionable dominance.
"Hmph, Lieqiong, why do you have to pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth?"
"The Yan Crystal of Yan Mo Mountain was born from heaven and earth. Why do you say it is under the jurisdiction of your Samsara Island?"
The God King Xuanji snorted coldly and responded sharply.
The God King of Xuanji may be approachable at ordinary times, but when it comes to interests, he will turn his back on people.
The Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall laughed wildly and said, "No one can monopolize it. This Yanjing will definitely belong to the Ten Thousand Demons Hall!"
The three forces confronted each other and fell into a stalemate.
Not far away, the three gods and two gods from Tianwai Tian all gathered here, looking at the scene in the distance.
"There are so many powerful people coming here! There are no less than a hundred Heavenly Lords alone, and tens of thousands of Holy Spirits!"
Ni Tian Erxing looked into the distance with shock in his eyes. This was the first time he saw a scene where hundreds of powerful beings appeared.
Although Chonglou and Yiyeshu looked calm, their hearts were also filled with turmoil.
Compared to the three gods, the two gods seemed much calmer. After all, they were both top gods now.
Yang Jian was wearing silver-white armor, holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword, and his body was filled with spiritual energy, like a dazzling star.
The God of Death was shrouded in a black robe, with a cold breath of death all around him. Wherever he passed, even the high temperature of the Fire Demon Mountain was suppressed a little.
"After losing the Ancient God King, the Immortal Great Lord, and the Bone God King, the Divine Court can still muster so much strength. They really have a profound foundation!"
A trace of desire flashed in the dark pupils of the God of Death, and the spirit of death in his body was unconsciously driven, and he said in a hoarse voice
Before Yang Jian could say anything, the Beiyu Sword Emperor in the distance suddenly shot out a dark green sword light towards Yang Jian and others.
"roll."
Yang Jian's eyes focused, and he clenched his hands violently. The terrifying physical strength instantly crushed the divine light.
"Haha... everyone, it's two against two, let's fight!"
Beiyu Sword Emperor looked in the direction of Tianwaitian, and a sneer unconsciously appeared on his face, with murderous intent surging in his heart.
Obviously, the last experience in Tianwai Tian had made him restless these days, and even his Taoism heart had been slightly damaged.
Only by defeating the strong ones from Tianwai Tian can this murderous intent be suppressed.
As soon as these words were spoken, the battle broke out instantly.
Yang Jian and Beiyu Sword Emperor confronted each other, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning when their eyes met.
"Ten thousand swords return to their origin."
Beiyu Sword Emperor took the lead in attacking, and the long sword in his hand swung out thousands of sword flowers, attacking Yang Jian like a rainstorm. Every sword energy carried the sharp force to tear through space, and the air made a sharp hissing wherever it passed.
"Fancy punches and embroidered kicks."
Yang Jian, however, was not in a hurry. His silver-white armor shone brightly. He held a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand. He used force to overcome cleverness and chopped hard at the sword flowers.
"Dang dang dang", the sound of metal colliding continued and sparks flew everywhere.
Relying on his terrifying physical strength, Yang Jian blocked Beiyu Sword Emperor's sword moves one by one, and gradually gained the upper hand. Every time he swung his sword, he forced Beiyu Sword Emperor to retreat.
On the other side, the battle between the God of Death and the God King of Mystery was equally fierce.
"The secret of heaven is revealed."
The robe of the God King Xuanji rustled as the golden runes in his hands continued to condense and then transformed into arrows of light that shot towards the God of Death like meteors.
"Death shield."
The black robe of the God of Death fluttered, and the aura of death around him turned into a black shield. The light arrow hit the shield, making a dull sound. The shield trembled slightly, but it never broke.
"Death is passing through."
Immediately afterwards, the figure of the God of Death flashed and appeared behind the God King Xuanji like a ghost. The black sickle in his hand was filled with the cold power of death and chopped down fiercely.
The God King Xuanji sensed the attack from behind and turned around instantly. A golden shield appeared in his hand and blocked the fatal blow.
The powerful impact caused cracks to appear on the ground, and magma spurted out from the cracks.
On the side of Quicksand God General and Yi Ye Shu, Quicksand God General waved his hands, and the sand and stones around him instantly condensed into countless sharp stone spears, shooting towards Yi Ye Shu.
Yi Ye Shu had a solemn expression on his face, muttering something to himself. The light of Buddhist teachings shone all around him, forming a golden light shield.
The stone spears hit the light shield, shattering into pieces and turning into powder.
Afterwards, Yi Ye Shu put his hands together, and a huge golden Buddha's palm appeared out of thin air and slapped towards the God of Quicksand.
The God of Quicksand flashed his body and cleverly avoided the attack of the Buddha's palm. At the same time, he controlled the sand and stones to gather into a huge sand python, opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Yi Ye Shu.
Yi Ye Shu was calm and composed. A string of Buddhist beads appeared in his hand. The beads shone brightly and forced the sand python back.
On the battlefield, the sounds of shouting and killing and the collision of spells were intertwined, and the sky above the Fire Demon Mountain was illuminated by various colorful lights.
The strong men from all sides tried their best to gain the upper hand in this fierce competition and create the greatest chance for their own forces to seize the Yan Crystal.
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