The Ancient Vast Realm

Among them, the six-armed flame demon and Qiongqi, the two fierce soul kings, roared and rushed towards the underworld soldier spirit, and their target was the remnant soul of Di Rui suspended beside him.

"You have all the strength, but you don't know how to use the rules. It's just brute force!"

Looking at the two giant beasts that suddenly rushed towards them, Mingfeng Bingling shook his head slightly with a somewhat disdainful tone.

In his opinion, the strength of these two guys is not even as good as before when they were alive. If it weren't for the dead soul energy that belongs to the undead, which will make living beings afraid, there is nothing outstanding at all.

I saw the underworld soldier spirit waving the battle flag, and as a strong wind swept behind him, a black wind giant larger than the two emerged from the storm, with a huge black wind giant palm. He slapped the head of Qiongqi who was rushing forward, causing him to howl and fly backwards.

On Qiongqi's body, streaks of soul energy were blown away by the black wind, and he was seriously injured after just one encounter.

The Underworld War Flag is a top holy weapon with Yin attributes, containing the Yin and Black Wind of the Nine Netherlands. This power of the Underworld Wind has a strong restraint on the soul. Facing the Underworld Wind Soldiers and Spirits, The fierce soul Qiongqi may not be able to exert even 50% of his strength.

Qiongqi flew out upside down, and slammed his body towards the six-armed Balrog that was charging violently below, stamping on the Golden Crow's skull.

"roar!"

Seeing Qiongqi flying towards him, the six-armed Balrog waved his fist extremely impatiently and punched him away without holding back at all.

For these evil souls, there is no friendship at all. There is only the desire to devour each other. If it were not for the remnant soul of Di Rui attracting all the attention of these evil spirits, for Qiongqi's level, The evil spirit, the six-armed balrog only adds insult to injury and wants to swallow it whole.

Although they have lost their intelligence, these evil spirits still have strong fighting experience.

Qiongqi's evil soul let out a miserable scream again, not guarding against the six-armed Balrog behind him at all. Where it was hit by the six-armed Balrog, a scorching flame ignited on its soul. If it hadn't arrived in time, The powerful Soul Evil Qi extinguished it, and I am afraid that from time to time, the flames will burn all over my body and my soul will fly away.

Qiongqi's figure fell from the Golden Crow's skull and fell downwards. No one thought that it was hit twice in just one confrontation, which was extremely unlucky.

The six-armed Balrog didn't even notice the damage he had done to Qiongqi. He could only see the billowing fire power flowing through his body, and the terrifying heat wave almost raised the already hot battlefield to a new level.

At this moment, if any ordinary creature or even an evil spirit dares to approach the six-armed Balrog, it is feared that it will be turned into ashes by its flaming power in an instant.

Soon, the six-armed Balrog collided with the black wind giant. Both were huge monsters. However, this time the black wind giant failed to gain much benefit. The dark wind that blew by was actually blown by the six-armed giant. The flame power outside the Balrog's body was firmly blocked and could not harm the opponent's body at all. Instead, the six-armed Balrog's flame power circulated even more rapidly with the help of this wind.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the Black Wind Giant was temporarily suppressed by the six-armed flame demon, and the Yin Qi that made up the Black Wind Giant was also being consumed rapidly, the Dark Wind Soldiers were a little surprised.

"I have some strength, but it's a pity that I can't continue with you any longer."

The Mingfeng Soldier looked at the majestic six-armed Balrog with some regret. If possible, at the last moment of his spiritual liberation, he would also like to have a good fight with him.

Just feeling the spirituality in the Underworld War Flag that was constantly escaping due to the release of the seal, and feeling the remnant soul of Emperor Rui that was constantly awakening next to him, the Underworld Soldier Spirit could only sigh helplessly.

"That's all, that's all. Those little guys should have left this space very far away. After surviving for so long, it's time to hit the road."

The Underworld Soldier Spirit held up the sealed light ball with one hand, and gently wiped the Underworld War Flag with the other hand. Countless ancient runes on it lit up one by one, and an indescribable pressure suddenly filled the place. A piece of heaven and earth.

"Haha, I am a war flag and a war weapon. I was born for war, and I will die for war. The wind blows, and I come back. I don't belong to this era, so I should go!"

The underworld soldier laughed and suddenly pointed his finger at the sealed ball of light. As the densely packed runes began to disintegrate little by little, the golden crow shadow sleeping quietly in it gradually showed signs of waking up.

However, before Di Rui's remnant soul could fully wake up, the Dark Wind Battle Flag suddenly disintegrated completely, and a gray-black aura exploded from it, drowning everything in an instant.

The six-armed Balrog roared angrily as he fought endlessly with the black wind giant.

The Qiongqi evil spirit rushed up from under the Golden Crow skull again.

Countless roaring evil spirit armies rushed towards this place.

Everything seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"boom!"

The battlefield is tearing apart, endless death energy is filling the air, and the power of the underworld wind that can destroy everything becomes the last song of this burning battlefield.

"Bah!"

In the midst of this destruction, one could vaguely see a huge Sun Golden Crow waving its sky-hanging wings in the darkness, as if it wanted to escape from it.

However, everything was too late. In this infinite death energy, everything was being eliminated, everything was being destroyed, and finally this golden sun was pulled into the dust.

a dark mountain range

Tear--

As the space tore apart like a piece of silk, revealing the chaos behind it, a group of figures fell out of it, it was Feng Xuan and his party.

"not good!"

Before Feng Xuan and the others had completely stood still, Jian Qi's figure suddenly appeared and pointed his finger into the void.

As the space twisted, before Feng Xuan and the others could react, a bubble enveloped everyone, and everything around them seemed to turn into a line shadow, and it was actually moving towards the distance at an incredible speed.

Boom!

It was also at this moment that Feng Xuan and the others felt that the space behind them suddenly exploded, and they could faintly hear an excited and sad cry resounding through the world.

When Feng Xuan and the others turned their heads to look, they could only see a touch of golden light submerged in the surging gray-black fog.

"That is..."

Yin Feng felt the heavy pressure in his heart, as if the sky was falling, and couldn't help but said in horror.

"Di Rui, finally, I am better"

Looking at this scene, Jian Qi's expression was a little disappointed.

"Boy, leave as soon as possible, this place is not a good place..."

Jian Qi looked at Feng Xuan, and the shadow gradually faded, and then completely dissipated.

At the same time, in Feng Xuan's hand, the spear-like Sunset Arrow was shrinking little by little until it became a normal arrow, dim and dull.

Feng Xuan looked at the arrow in his hand and knew that it must have been the last bit of strength that Jian Qi had used up when he led everyone to escape.

"Boss, what should we do next?"