Fighting the Supreme Realm

The rumbling sound kept echoing, the dull roar and the collision of energy, the shrill and sharp sounds, kept coming from a distance, Xiao Yan listened to the sound coming from his ears while he was galloping. From the sound, he could imagine that this battle would be extremely cruel.

Xiao Yan knew that this was not a fight that he could easily participate in, because Xiao Yan had carefully thought about it. If according to the current progress of his strength, for every breakthrough, the number of stars must grow by half of his own. This will continue to double. According to calculations, the number of stars in the five-star fight will increase. He will have one million stars in the early stage of God, but you must know that Xiao Yan only has 75,000 stars in the middle stage of Three-Star God of War. Even if the actual number of stars is doubled, Xiao Yan can only reach 150,000.

And according to what Jiang An said, the six-star fighting gods chasing them... According to calculations, even in the early stage, there were seven or eight million stars. If we say that the five-star fighting gods Jiang An and his group had before, because they had no origin energy, Resources, the actual Origin Qi in the body is only two-tenths, so the messenger behind him is a genuine six-star fighting god, and he has abundant Origin Qi in his body, with millions of Origin Qi stars, how terrifying it is.

The strength gap was unmatchable at this time. When Xiao Yan escaped, Kun Bo's expression in this sealed and restricted place was cloudy and uncertain. He could clearly hear the roar and roar that passed into his ears. As he gritted his teeth, Kun Bo suddenly stood up and ran straight to a passage beside him, his figure instantly becoming semi-blurred.

"Damn it, they told me my name, so even if I escape from here, I will be hunted down. If I don't want to be wanted... I have to fight to the death!" It's not like Kunbo has never thought about escaping, but on his planet His surname is Sun's, and if he memorizes statistics, his clan will most likely be exterminated!

Kunbo disappeared into the passage and went straight to the battlefield where the roar came from. Xiao Yan was already very close to the edge exit, and even came to the outermost area where they were the first to set foot.

But the moment he arrived here, Xiao Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped. In front of him, there was a red-haired man sitting cross-legged and meditating. This man was sitting calmly, wearing a battle armor, and his face was extremely cold and angular. Even though his long eyes were closed, Xiao Yan felt like he was facing a ferocious beast from the wild.

"Are you the sinner who was not recorded on my patrol?" A cold voice came from this person's mouth. The red-haired man slowly opened his eyes. The moment his eyes opened and closed, there was a trace of blood. The fishy smell pervaded here.

Xiao Yan didn't notice the existence of this person at all. Xiao Yan's soul power didn't even notice it at all, but the aura emanating from the other person was exactly the same as the messenger he felt before.

But now Jiang An and others are fighting with the envoy, so what remains here must be just a distracting consciousness of his.

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and he immediately backed away without hesitation, seemingly retreating to avoid it. His actions were also in line with the red-haired man's judgment.

"The strength of the three-star fighting god in the middle stage is really a waste of me leaving a split soul here." The red-haired man shook his head and pointed casually towards Xiao Yan with his right hand.

boom!

Xiao Yan spurted out blood, and his whole body quickly collapsed. He looked like he was seriously injured, and his body was shot backwards like a kite with its string broken.

But the red-haired man didn't notice that when Xiao Yan rolled back, a red light shot out from his sleeve and stung the void fiercely.

The phantom was Xiao Yan's poisonous bee, but the place where it stung was nothing, a void.

"It's just an ant..." The red-haired man stood up, standing proudly. When he was in mid-air, he raised his hand again, this time with five fingers in a palm, and struck a palm towards Xiao Yan who was retreating.

But at this moment, Xiao Yan, who had recently spilled blood, suddenly had a cold light flash in his eyes. He looked at the red-haired man's position, and his pale face was filled with murderous intent. He bit the tip of his tongue, and Xiao Yan sacrificed his life. , the shadow behind him instantly became majestic.

Xiao Yan knew that with his current strength, it was impossible to compete with the messenger in front of him. His power was completely crushing. In this way, the moment the red-haired man came, the shadow behind Xiao Yan also raised his hand and said, Point it out!

At this moment, time actually went back, and in the void where the poisonous bee had just stung, the figure of a red-haired man appeared in the void due to the time going back.

The tail of the poisonous bee stretched out its sharp sting, flashing with a strange light for a moment, and pierced the red-haired man's arm. Xiao Yan was shocked. Time seemed to have known Xiao Yan's decision for a long time. Unexpectedly, time was controlled by the shadow. , or the shadow controls time, which is shocking.

"A mere clone wants to kill me!" Xiao Yan sneered. All his previous actions were just to let the poisonous bees sting the red-haired man. He knew how terrifying the poisonous bees were.

Xiao Yan was not sure that he could hide it. Although he was a clone, his consciousness and strength were superior to those of Jiang An and others. Therefore, Xiao Yan had to pretend to be completely defeated and use his methods in this short time.

At this time, the red-haired man was shaking violently and let out a shrill roar. His arms melted instantly, and the rot spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, his legs began to rot.

"What kind of poison is this!" The red-haired man's complexion changed drastically. He didn't care about killing Xiao Yan. Instead, he swayed and prepared to find the original deity, so that he might be able to save the clone's life.

"I want to run!" Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with anger, but he just thought that although he was a clone, he was still a messenger, and after all, his strength was that of a six-star fighting god. At this moment, he was poisoned out of fear, otherwise once the red-haired man used him It is difficult for me to resist the million-level Origin Qi.

Especially the opponent's finger. If it weren't for the ancient god's thunder body, the thunder sea would have been raised to fifty directions by Xiao Yan during this period. The fifty-square thunder sea helped Xiao Yan withstand half of the blow just now. The power, if not for this, Xiao Yan would not be able to withstand the seemingly ordinary finger!

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yan's right hand flashed with light, and the treasure gourd in his hand flashed out from the ring. An eye appeared on the treasure gourd, looking directly at the red-haired man galloping in the distance.

The moment Dong Chang's clone was almost staring at Bao Hulu's eyes, his heart suddenly trembled, and he felt as if his soul was locked. At this moment, Xiao Yan's cold voice came to his ears.

"The treasure gourd kills people!"

The moment Xiao Yan said this simple sentence, he immediately stared into the red-haired man's eyes with the gourd in his hand. After blinking a few times quickly, a wisp of green smoke came out of the gourd, which made Xiao Yan's mind wander. The shocking breath instantly burst out from the green smoke!