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The moment Minghe finished speaking, the killing treasure Yuan Tu Abi appeared in his hands.

Two scarlet swords burst out with the surging blood sea.

The surrounding space was shredded the moment he made his move, and turned into fragments that flew out and disappeared.

He stared at Haotian with indifferent eyes.

When interests appear, they have to fight after all.

Each of them relied on the strongest means and spoke with fists.

Even if the Hongmeng purple air did not fall into their hands.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, he was definitely convinced.

Haotian saw a sharp sword energy coming.

He also waved the Haotian Sword and slashed out a sword to condense the emperor's power.

The terrifying pressure was vented in all directions.

The surrounding space couldn't help but ripple.

Boom--! ! !

The moment the two sides collided, the central time and space were directly shattered.

The fight between the two seemed to be a signal to start fighting.

The two quasi-saints, who were originally solemn, instantly started fighting.

Queen Mother Yao Chi, Barefoot Immortal, and Wang Lingguan all took action.

Zizai Tian Bo Xun, Mahabrahma, Shiva, and Black and White Impermanence.

Both sides also used their strongest means to collide with each other.

It seems that there is one more quasi-saint on the side of the Styx Patriarch.

In fact, Queen Mother Yao Chi herself is also a powerful quasi-saint at the peak.

It is not difficult for her to fight Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu alone.

Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu may even lose.

After all, the Heavenly Court cannot rely on Haotian to intimidate the heroes.

If Haotian is regarded as the pillar of the Heavenly Court, it is a big mistake.

The power of Queen Mother Yao Chi should not be underestimated.

Haotian kept swinging the Haotian Sword, and the sword energy crisscrossed the universe, shattering time and space, and breaking through eternity.

The emperor's power was released, and it was in full view.

It was like a stone thrown into a pond, causing waves without stopping.

"Daoyou have been able to protect yourself from the time of Zixiao Palace to the present."

"Created the Asura clan, established the Asura religion, and became the master of the Asura Dao of the six paths of the underworld."

"You really have some skills, but I must get this Hongmeng purple air!"

As Haotian's voice fell.

A golden sword energy seemed to cut the chaos apart.

The power contained even shattered the earth, wind, water and fire.

The influence of the power was stirred in all directions.

The ancient stars around were completely exploded and turned into fragments and dissipated.

Minghe held Yuantu Abi in his hand and stepped on the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus.

A burst of red lotus fire that burned the soul suddenly rose up.

In an instant, it covered the shackles of heaven and earth, turning into supreme power.

A fierce look also appeared in Minghe's eyes.

"Daoyou really underestimated me."

"Hongmeng Purple Qi is the cornerstone of proving the Tao and becoming a saint. I will definitely try my best to fight for it once."

"I am really sorry, Daoyou!"

Boom--! ! !

At the moment of the collision between the two sides, time and space were shattered again, and it completely turned into nothingness.

The power of the quasi-saint peak power even caused the entire prehistoric world to tremble slightly.

Luo Xuan, who was watching the show with his arms folded, had a curious look on his face.

"By the way, who do you think will win, Uncle Haotian or Senior Minghe?"

Xuandu's eyes drooped slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he responded in a calm tone.

"Judging from the current battle situation, the final result is estimated to be evenly matched."

After saying this, Guangchengzi shook his head lightly and said calmly.

"From my point of view, I think Senior Minghe will win."

"A top-level quasi-saint who has completely refined the Netherworld Blood Sea."

"You should know that Senior Minghe achieved the peak of quasi-saint much earlier than Uncle Haotian."

"I don't believe that he doesn't have any trump cards to shock the people of the prehistoric world."

Duobao said rather unconvinced.

"Uncle Haotian is at least a top-level powerful person, a quasi-saint."

"What's more, when the master of Zixiao Palace was preaching, Uncle was listening."

"Even his position is better than that of our master. I don't believe that he didn't have special treatment."

The words of both sides have their own reasons.

As the battle became more and more intense.

Haotian felt the fierce attack of endless sword energy and red lotus fire.

He used all his strength to sacrifice the Haotian Mirror, and a light curtain appeared to block it.

However, this passive situation was definitely disadvantageous for him.

Thinking of this, Haotian roared without hesitation.

"The Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Image, condense!"

As Haotian's voice echoed in the chaos.

A light curtain covered the sky and the sun, and the palm was enough to grasp the sun.The terrifying figure of Gu Xingchen emerged.

Wearing an imperial robe, golden light flashed continuously, exuding the majesty of an emperor, and he was awe-inspiring without anger.

The moment he raised his head, he spit out a golden beam of light, which contained extremely terrifying power.

The time and space were shattered wherever he passed.

It turned into endless dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Haotian's indifferent eyes fell on the body of the Styx Patriarch.

The Haotian Sword in his hand also turned into a terrifying length and slashed down suddenly.

However, in a flash, the offensive of the Styx was crushed.

At the same time, a blow hit the body of the Styx Patriarch.

"Puff..."

The Styx instantly turned into a kite with a broken string and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

There was an indifferent light in his eyes.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi, I must get it, fellow Daoist, retreat!"

Who knew that Minghe suddenly laughed up to the sky, his figure exploded, and turned into endless blood.

In an instant, countless blood condensed into the figure of Minghe, each of whom was at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.

Tens of thousands of scarlet blood pillars attacked Haotian's Emperor Dharma.

Boom--! ! !

Haotian suddenly waved his hand to resist it, but he still couldn't stand it.

Seeing that the situation was completely unfavorable to him.

A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly threw out the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

At the same time, he called out to several Quasi-Saints in the Heavenly Court.

"Retreat!!!"

As Haotian's voice fell, the Heavenly Court retreated instantly.

A look of surprise appeared on Minghe's face.

Just when he was about to reach out and take the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

A strange figure and a familiar breath appeared in front of Minghe.

At the same time, he grasped the primordial purple energy in his hand.

Countless quasi-saints who were watching the quasi-saint battlefield had a trace of solemnity on their faces.

The demon master Kunpeng in the demon court frowned and kept muttering.

"Why is he here? Why is he here again? Is it because of that incident?"

He could only suppress his inner excitement and continue to lie dormant, looking for an opportunity to attack.

As a disciple of Sanqing, Luo Xuan also raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Tsk, this one is also a favorite to win the championship. I wonder if he has a chance."

Xuandu smiled indifferently as the Tai Chi diagram appeared in his hand.

"Junior brother, do you have so little confidence in yourself?"