Feeling the rising temperature in his hand, Wang Mang quickly let go of his hand and retreated towards the back.

After Wang Mang retreated, a pillar of fire that reached the sky exploded from Yanling's position.

At the same time, Yan Ling's figure slowly appeared in the air.

At this time, his pupils were completely occupied by the burning holy fire.

Countless heaven-burning holy flames continuously burst out from between his brows.

In an instant, the space beside him began to become distorted under the burning of the heaven-burning holy fire.

Seeing this, Wang Mang, who was not far from Yanling, said cautiously:

"Is this also an inherited fetish?"

"Some trouble."

"Slaughtering halberd!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the slaughtering halberd suddenly appearing in his hand.

The next moment, Wang Mang, who was holding a halberd, shot towards Yanling in a flash.

Holding the slaughtering halberd tightly in his hand, Wang Mang said in a low voice:

"absorb."

While speaking, Wang Mang, who was already close to Yanling, swung the slaughter halberd fiercely at him.

For a moment, the massacre halberd emitted a sea-like absorption force, roaring and chopping at Yanling.

Seeing the great halberd attacking with mighty power, Yan Ling quickly summoned his divine soldiers to meet it.

Bang!

Following the collision of the two divine weapons, a crisp collision sounded immediately.

Wang Mang's face changed slightly when he saw the long stick that stopped the slaughtering halberd.

It wasn't that he was shocked by his weapon, but that he followed Yan Ling's approach.

The burning holy fire was also continuously burning his body.

All of a sudden, countless hot burning sensations stimulated his nerves continuously.

Originally, for these flames, Wang Mang just attached the Dao of Devouring to his body to resist.

Unexpectedly, the flame directly hurt him through the power of the Dao strangely.

Immediately, his face contorted a little.

Seeing Wang Mang grinning, Yan Ling smiled silently.

The next moment, Wang Mang quickly drew back the slaughtering halberd and kept away from Yanling's side.

At this time, Yan Ling looked at Wang Mang who was fleeing in embarrassment and smiled lightly:

"Do you ever get scared?"

Hearing this, Wang Mang's face in the distance became very ugly.

Although this was all caused by his carelessness, it is undeniable that the power of this burning holy fire is indeed terrifying.

The high temperature that makes the space distort, and the strange ability to ignore the defense of the power of the avenue.

This also made Wang Mang, who underestimated the enemy, pay the price. There is still a slight burning sensation all over his body.

After thinking up to this point, Wang Mang said in a deep voice with an unhappy face:

"not bad."

As soon as the words fell, the Slaughter God of War suddenly appeared and put on him.

Looking at Wang Mang in full armor, Yan Ling scolded enviously:

"Made, it's fine if you hold the top-level magic weapon of the seventh-level mid-grade!"

"There is even a pair of mid-tier seventh-tier armor."

While speaking, he did not forget to drive the burning holy fire to sweep towards Wang Mang.

At this time, the several patriarchs who were watching the battle outside all stared at the somewhat embarrassed Wang Mang with wide eyes in disbelief.

Even the patriarch of the Yan Clan said excitedly in disbelief:

"Okay! This seat really did not misread this kid!"

"I didn't expect him to have refined the Burning Holy Fire Ritual to such an extent."

"God bless my Yan Clan!"

Hearing this, the Bone Clan patriarch at the side glanced at him enviously.

It's all about Shengzi's own family, why is he so unsatisfactory.

You know, the six patriarchs now have a common understanding.

That is, as long as the holy son in the clan does not fully recover and inherit the gods, he will definitely be hanged and beaten by Wang Mang.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of the Yan Clan unexpectedly broke this status quo.

Not only that, Yan Ling seemed to be subtly suppressing Wang Mang.

Even if it was just for a moment, it was shocking enough.

At this thought, the Bone Clan patriarch said sourly:

"It seems that the Yan Clan has also produced a remarkable saint son."

"These two will definitely be the leaders of the younger generation in the future."

Hearing that the patriarch of the Bone Clan praised their holy son so much, the patriarch of the Yan Clan said slowly:

"Hehe, this is just Wang Mang's carelessness."

"In comparison, Yan Ling is still worse than Wang Mang by more than one line."

Hearing this, Mo Yang silently smiled beside him.

At this time, the people watching the battle in the Yan Clan's domain looked at the embarrassed Wang Mang and talked one after another:

"This holy son of the Mo clan is not as strong as they say."

"That's right, I don't know **** Gu Yi with such strength."

"Hehe, Gu Yi is not a top powerhouse, maybe he was plotted against."

"Sure enough, I had the foresight to join the Yan Clan's camp early on."

"That's right, it seems that this time, I can lie down with the Holy Son of the Yan Clan and win."

Listening to these people slandering Wang Mang, the dozen or so people in the crowd all looked at each other.

Then, they began to quietly transmit voices:

"It doesn't make sense, how could Lord Shengzi lose to Yanling?"

"That's right, Yanling's strength is also in the middle and lower reaches among the six great saints. With the strength of an adult, it is impossible for him to be suppressed."

"Speaking of which, Master Shengzi will not be defeated, right?"

"What bullshit? Do you think it's possible?"

"That is, unless Yanling fully revives the Burning Holy Fire, my lord will never be defeated."

"Hmm! It's hard to say whether you can defeat the adults even if you fully recover."

...

At this time, after wearing the Slaughter God of War.

Wang Mang swung the massacre halberd again and attacked Yanling.

In an instant, Wang Mang's figure suddenly appeared around Yan Ling.

All of a sudden, countless heaven-burning holy flames surged and bombarded Wang Mang.

Seeing this, Wang Mang ignored the oncoming heaven-burning holy fire, and leaned towards him straight to Huanglong.

At the same time, under the isolation of the Slaughter God of War, the oncoming Burning Holy Flame also lost its power to make Wang Mang afraid.

Although there is still a hot breath coming, but that's all.

Looking at Wang Mang who didn't care, Yan Ling immediately swept the Tianyan stick in his hand towards him.

boom!

All of a sudden ~lightnovelpub.net~ a dull collision sounded slowly.

This time without the interference of the burning holy fire, Wang Mang swung the arm holding the slaughter halberd towards him with all his strength.

At this moment, Wang Mang vividly displayed the domineering power of the God Refining Overlord Body.

I saw the slaughtering halberd roaring and slashing towards Yanling.

Feeling this incomparable power, Yan Ling quickly avoided it.

Then, his figure suddenly appeared on the other side.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Mang's domineering aura suddenly appeared behind him.

Feeling Wang Mang's aura of avenue so close at hand, Yan Ling knew that he couldn't escape this time.

At this point, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Burning Heaven Divine Flame!"

As soon as the words fell, the burning holy fire around him began to violently surge.

In this regard, Wang Mang still brandished the massacre halberd and slashed towards him.

boom!

With the sound of a sudden collision, Wang Mang's eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw that the original formless and formless burning holy fire was actually transforming into a real thing.

At the same time, the massacre halberd was also blocked.