The battle of Samsara Sea, which is entrenched in the mysterious area of ​​the Great Thousand World, has already been raging at this time. The periphery of Samsara Sea is shrouded in countless evil dark clouds, with lightning and thunder, as if there is a real storm that is about to come.

After Xiao Yan took the initiative to resign to deal with the Holy Primordial Master, the Undying Holy Master led the remaining coalition forces and retreated towards the edge of the Samsara Sea, trying to break through here and go to the center of the Human World to bring rescue troops!

It's just that when this group of people came to the edge of the sea of ​​reincarnation, looking at the airtight evil clouds, fears also surfaced in their hearts.

There are countless tombs of reincarnation within the sea of ​​reincarnation, which are naturally illuminated with brilliance, but now the passage into and out of the sea of ​​reincarnation has already been completely shrouded in countless evil dark clouds.

"There seems to be some unknown power hidden in these dark clouds."

Everyone with seriously injured bodies stepped into the sky of the Sea of ​​Samsara, and looked at the countless evil clouds that completely shrouded this place, and their eyes were slightly loose.

Standing under this dark cloud of evil, the damp, cold, and stench filled their perceptions, and a never-ending fear quietly permeated from the depths of their souls.

The undead holy master stood in the void, and saw these towering evil dark clouds constantly surging. From below, the entire sea of ​​reincarnation seemed to be swallowed by dark clouds. The power is definitely not something they can compete with together.

"Breakthrough!"

"Even if we do our best, we must make a gap here, otherwise our trip will be completely lost here!"

"Kill me!"

After hesitating for a moment, the undead holy master looked at this human purgatory with red eyes, and immediately roared, the whole body was filled with the power of reincarnation in the body, and suddenly shot him away!

……

"The dignified Lord of the Endless Flame Alliance is nothing but a false name."

"So far, what are your last words?"

In another core battle circle, Master Sheng Yuan looked at Xiao Yan who was in the sea of ​​​​fire, especially the blood overflowing from the corner of the latter's mouth, which made his smile even more gloomy.

This so-called descendant of the Xiao clan does not seem to be as strong as the legends say.

"..."

Xiao Yan did not respond. The three Dou Cores in his body slowly entrenched in the sea of ​​Dou Qi, exuding an unprecedented wave of joy. Under the suppression of Xiao Yan's soul power, they had quietly begun to merge.

Fusion takes time.

Moreover, the current situation was something Xiao Yan did not expect. After all, he used too much holy flame power in the previous battle with the Shuizhi Holy Seat clan, although he then absorbed the power of the entire race.

"Crack!"

Seeing Xiao Yan's silent attitude, Lord Sheng Yuan stretched out his Bai Zhi wrist and pinched it quietly against the sea of ​​​​fire around Xiao Yan.

With just such an understatement, the sacred sea of ​​fire that filled the sky was instantly crushed and destroyed. The terrifying power that the latter displayed now made the whole world silent.

Xiao Yan's complexion also changed slightly at this time. The powerful strength of the Holy Primordial Master has strengthened his determination to integrate the three-attribute fighting core.

"Boom!"

Just when Xiao Yan was hesitating, Lord Sheng Yuan waved the evil stone sword in his hand again, and a huge sword beam suddenly fell off the stone sword, and immediately smashed away at Xiao Yan with the momentum of thunder!

The Saint Yuan Lord is obviously not a kind-hearted person, and he wants to completely obliterate Xiao Yan while he is merging with the Dou Core!

All the attention, such as mind, soul power, is almost focused on the fusion of the fighting core in the body, and indeed can only take this sword abruptly.

Jianmang called, the void trembled slightly, Xiao Yan's clothes instantly burst open, and on the bronze skin, even with the protection of the scales of the underworld, there were dark scars at this time, which was eye-catching.

That kind of pain penetrated deep into his soul, as if his own soul was being exposed unsuspectingly under the eyes of the opponent, being beaten mercilessly by countless scarlet magic whips, each whipping would make Xiao Yan's body shake.

"Sisi."

Even with Xiao Yan's current tenacity, facing such heart-pounding torture, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The attack of the Holy Primordial Lord is even more terrifying than he imagined. Only by looking forward to the fusion of the three-attribute fighting core can obliterate the latter!

"almost……"

The load on the body is getting bigger and bigger, if it goes on like this, it will inevitably suffer a lot of damage, so Xiao Yan starts to meditate in his heart.

"Fire!"

The scorching flames began to flicker, and countless flame spots appeared on Xiao Yan's body, surrounding each other directly, and a brilliant flame palace was connected behind his body.

In the Flame Palace, the fire attribute Douhe lay quietly in it, continuously sending the fire attribute power to Xiao Yan!

"Water is coming!"

Layers of almost transparent water curtains descended from the sky. Under Xiao Yan's control, the countless water liquids in the water curtain easily turned into many crystal clear water droplets, which spread out in all directions, completely surrounding the entire world.

"Lei came!"

A gray thunder flashed out from the depths of his eyes, and the lightning flashed rapidly. A thunder heart quietly hibernated in front of his chest, and a group of thunder surging was enough to destroy everything.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three completely different powers hovered around Xiao Yan. There was a terrible pressure in Xiao Yan's sea of ​​fighting qi that was about to explode. His eyes were red, and he suppressed such agitation with just a trace of will in his body.

"Guru..."

Originally thought that Xiao Yan had reached the point where the lights were exhausted under his own attack, but he never thought that the opponent still had a backhand!

But after looking at the three kinds of energies with different attributes around Xiao Yan, the face of the Master Sheng Yuan also became greedy.

"Endless Sword Field, burst!"

In the face of Xiao Yan's actions, Lord Sheng Yuan's eyes were red, and he suddenly raised the stone sword in his hand.

The evil stone sword suddenly shattered and turned into strands of turbid energy, which flew towards Xiao Yan little by little.

The void of this world is not only filled with endless evil breath, but now with the blessing of the evil stone sword, the void collapses in an instant~com~ The evil power turns into a trickle, like a monstrous demon The sea surrounded and killed Xiao Yan little by little.

In the face of the Holy Primordial Master's first attack, Xiao Yan's slender body swayed slightly, and a miserable smile hung on the corner of his mouth. In the palm of his hand, a light spot containing the three attributes of water, fire and thunder beat slightly, like a heart. The rhythmic beating is full of inexplicable coercion.

"Let's use this move to decide the outcome."

Xiao Yan sneered, and then flicked his fingers, the three-attribute heart spun slightly, and swept towards the position of the Saint Yuan Lord in an understatement.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the three-attribute heart and the evil trickle collided, an indescribable energy wave exploded, and the entire world was completely distorted at this time.

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The boundless power of the three attributes scoured and destroyed everything in this world. Even the terrifying attack from the Lord of the Holy Spirit actually slowly disappeared under its attack at this time.

The evil forces such as the billowing demonic energy and the evil trickle were evaporated little by little. The three forces of water curtain, flame, and thunder blasted towards the position of the Lord of Saint Yuan like a surging river.

At this moment, the pride in the eyes of the Lord Saint Yuan disappeared without a trace, and a fear of death poured into his heart.

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