Chong Yuan was embedded in the ground, covered with blue smoke, and the four young masters of the Barbarian clan, except for the Han Yan, were defeated by the thirteenth from the left.

The roof was broken, and standing among the ruins, the thirteenth from the left bared his teeth towards Yelurong, and Yelurong trembled all over.

"It's your turn!"

The thirteenth left walked towards Yelurong, the audience was extremely silent, Yelurong retreated.

"how did you do that?"

Yelurong regretted it, just like in Wanxiang Canyon, he regretted it again.

The thirteenth from the left is too terrible. He has not been foolproof and should not provoke such a guy. This is a match for the kings of heaven, and Yelurong cannot use the holy soldiers.

"You'll know if you try it!"

The thirteenth from the left disappeared again, and Ye Lurong stood up, everyone was watching, he, a disciple of the royal family, couldn't escape.

Ye Lurong's eyebrows, a series of terrible rays, spread towards the surroundings.

"Hell Flurry!"

Ye Lurong didn't want Zuo Thirteen to come close, and even Zhong Yuan was defeated, how could Ye Lurong let Zuo Thirteen come close.

Under the eyes of hell, the thirteenth from the left finally appeared, and the surrounding area was destroyed.

"Yelürong, you have the ability, come down!"

The thirteen on the left was scorched, although he was recovering, obviously very slowly.

"Why?"

Seeing that the thirteenth left was injured, Ye Lurong finally stabilized his mind, and Ye Lurong opened his hands, and there was a **** eye in his palm.

"what?"

Everyone exclaimed, the real eye of **** is in their hands. Ye Lurong hid too deeply, waving his hands, a real flurry of dance appeared.

As long as the place is illuminated by the rays, all are burned by hellfire. Moreover, a terrible power on Yelurong's body turned into a tornado, which was swaying for nine days.

Within this gust of wind, no one can get close to Yelurong.

"Haha, I didn't expect it, thirteenth from left, do you really think you can beat me?"

"At the beginning of the Vientiane Canyon, you were nothing, you were just ants, you were just cannon fodder!"

"If you are an angel, you should be destroyed!"

Hellfire enveloped the world, Ye Lurong opened his hands and sealed this place. You can't see the inside from the outside, you can only see the endless hellfire, burning continuously.

"I was indeed cannon fodder!"

The left thirteen nodded, and the flames around him made it impossible to control Zhonglijing. This is the real hellfire, and the hellfire transforms into the three-headed dog of hell.

These three-headed dogs are all looking down at the thirteenth from the left.

"Left thirteenth, how do you compare with me?"

Ye Lurong gave a long scream again, and dashes of mighty power rushed out of his body, turning into a **** savage god. At this time, Yelurong looked at Zuo XIII coldly, and stretched out a finger, trying to press Zuo XIII to death.

"Yelürong, you talk too much nonsense. It has always been you who provoke me."

In the sea of ​​fire, a bone wing suddenly appeared on the back of the left thirteen. The appearance of this bone wing, and then the monstrous corpse energy and stiff energy burst out in an instant.

The strong corpse energy almost suppressed the hellfire.

"What's the matter? Corpse energy? And what is this dark energy? Who are you on earth?"

Ye Lurong looked at in shock. The huge bone wings came from the sea of ​​fire and wrapped the thirteenth left.

"you guess?"

In shock, the left thirteen walked, relying on bones and wings to completely block everything. Even the stiff air emanating from the bones and wings made the three dogs wailing.

Bone-winged gods, mountains and seas are flowing, the vision formed behind the thirteenth left, crushes hellfire.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Lurong didn't believe it, how could the thirteenth from left be so powerful.

"boom!"

But at this moment, the thirteenth from the left soared into the sky, letting the hellfire come to Yelurong's front. The thirteenth from the left was too fast, and the bones and wings penetrated Yelurong's palm, directly nailing Yelurong to the void.

The hellfire was still burning, and Yelurong had entered a stiff air.

"Who are you going to kill? Is there a way to say it again?"

The thirteenth from left floated in the air, staring at Ye Lurong. And Ye Lurong, who was under the bones and wings, had already wailed.

The thirteenth from the left is too strong, unless the top spirit king can defeat the thirteenth from the left.

Either the Spirit King controls the Saint Soldiers, or it may be able to suppress the thirteenth from the left.

The low-grade and middle-grade spirit kings can't hurt the thirteenth left at all.

Yelurong is only a middle-ranking spirit king, and with hellfire, he can be compared to the top spirit king. And Yelurong has a special saint soldier, and in the same realm, Yelurong is very strong.

But now, Yelurong was easily defeated by the thirteenth from the left. This kind of gap made Yelurong unable to bear.

"Snapped!"

The thirteen from the left took a palm, and the sky was stiff, blending into the hellfire, as if the thirteen from the left was the master of the hellfire.

"Do you dare to hit me? I am the sixth prince!"

"I'm still an angel!"

The thirteenth from the left continued to smoke Yelurong, but Yelurong was beaten into a daze. In the end, he couldn't bear it and could only beg for mercy.

"Serve, I'll take it!"

Ye Lurong had no choice but to refuse. The thirteenth from the left was too powerful, and he was about to break Ye Lurong directly.

Yelurong was the sixth prince and had to enter the holy mountain.

"A hero does not suffer from immediate losses!"

Ye Lurong gritted his teeth and finally took it.

"Then get out of here!"

The thirteenth left grabbed Yelurong and threw it out violently. The hellfire was swept across the sky, and some tornado spread out instantly.

"Boom!"

Where the rooftop was, a figure was directly smashed out.

The hellfire disappeared, everyone saw it, and saw Ye Lurong falling to the ground with a bag all over his face, and then turned and ran.

"Lost? The Sixth Prince also lost!"

Everyone screamed again, Ye Luguang's face in the main hall was pale, never expected that the thirteenth left would defeat Ye Lurong so quickly.

"It's all waste!"

Ye Luguang didn't want to look at Left Thirteen either, and glanced at Left Thirteen before disappearing into the hall.

"Heavenly King, Heavenly King!"

Everyone boiled again, and the angel left thirteenth defeated so many people, and he must aspire to the heavenly king.

"You, you are an angel!"

Zi Yan looked depressed at the thirteenth left, how could the thirteenth be the king of heaven, even if the thirteenth left defeated so many people.

"Oh, I can't do it anymore, I was defeated by Zi Yan's mantra curse!"

The thirteen on the left bared his teeth while looking at Zi Yan, then he clutched his chest and walked on.

The mages around were dumbfounded. What does this mean? With a word from Zi Yan, you will give up. This is the end?

Han Yan also couldn't smile, he could see it, the thirteenth from the left was deliberate, what kind of heavenly king, it seems to be to obtain the sacred tree of ten thousand blood.

"Angel, did you really give up?"

"If you concede defeat, there will be two players left to participate in the Heavenly Kings Tournament, and they have to become Yingzhao and Shennong Heavenly King."

"I was injured, of course I gave up."

"Ziyan is the king of Shennong, and Hanyu is the king of heroes, not bad!"

The thirteenth from the left arranged it directly, and at the same time gave Han Yao a voice transmission, he wanted the sacred tree of ten thousand blood.

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