"Take action!"

In the distance, a group of elite members of the Zhao family and the Xuantian Qizong swept towards the battlefield between Zhao Tian and Luo Li with special magic weapons.

They didn't dare to approach that area. If they were affected, they would die. Even here, they were seriously injured. The battle fluctuations over there were too exaggerated. Ordinary practitioners in the Dharma Realm could not survive more than ten seconds in the center of such a battle.

But now they are going to take action and save Zhao Tian, ​​even if the success rate is extremely small.

Compared with before, the white robe of the Holy Son of the Holy Church was finally stained with blood, but his aura was always so transcendent and did not show any signs of fatigue.

But at this moment, the Xuantian Qizong master who was in charge of observation was stunned, "What the hell?"

"What happened?" asked the person next to him.

"Boom!"

The explosion in the distance was deafening.

"Someone is coming!" The master of Xuantian Qizong said, "Damn, that Saint's Son was hammered away!"

In the sky, the beam of light was suddenly shattered, Zhao Yu walked out, and the surrounding world was reflecting his arrival.

"Go." Zhao Yu said lightly.

The majestic power was irresistible, the space was completely distorted, and Luo Li, who was standing high in the air, was hit on the head and fell.

Zhao Tian saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief. His tense muscles were completely relaxed, and he smiled: "I knew you succeeded."

"Young Master, your transformation... is more terrible than I thought?"

The holy light nearby was dispelled, revealing a mess, pits and pits, and this place has become a corpse pit.

"Leave him to me." Zhao Yu took out the transparent crystal that was about to see the bottom, and also led a beam to fall on Zhao Tian.

A group of people ran from a distance, their eyes were excited, and they recognized Zhao Yu. It was their own team.

"Bang!"

The rock layer exploded, a column of light rose to the sky, Luo Li's robe was covered with dust, his face changed, he silently recited the scriptures, there was a sound of jade breaking, a force of space wrapped him, rushed up to the sky, and left this world.

"I heard that the Holy Church is looking for me?"

Zhao Yu looked at Luo Li, just waved his hand, and the hundreds of meters area with Luo Li as the center was directly solidified, and the thick space cracks around were also repaired and returned to silence.

Bang!

Zhao Yu grabbed forward, and Luo Li's figure was directly pulled out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The light on Luo Li's body burst out again and again. Such power was too terrifying, and the void was collapsed and rumbled.

But compared to before, the light on his body could no longer spread out. Once it left his body one meter, it automatically disappeared without a trace, and even a handful of water could not be lifted.

"Don't even mention me now. Even before the breakthrough, you, who didn't even master the power of space, couldn't get away from me." Zhao Yu's voice was very light, and a domineering soul force hit Luo Li's soul fiercely. In an instant, Luo Li coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and a pendant on his chest exploded. The storm raged, and the invisible soul power turned into a raging wave, sweeping around. "I like your skills very much." Zhao Yu withdrew his hand with satisfaction. A dazzling white light jumped in his palm, and it was faintly visible that there was a pair of holy wings inside. "Puff!" Luo Li was no longer calm, and even couldn't speak. All seven orifices were bleeding, and his breath suddenly declined. He could clearly sense that the holy wings of the skills in his soul sea had disappeared. That was his natural skills, but now it was taken away. This skills is more like a transferable power, with the mark in his soul sea as the core. Before, the core was cut off by Zhao Yu, and now it was completely taken away. This technique has been with Luo Li since he was born, and has long been rooted in the depths of his soul.

Now that Zhao Yu has forcibly extracted it, Luo Li's soul sea has begun to shrink, and the pain deep in his soul has made his eyes full of bloodshot. His five fingers are deeply inserted into the palm of his hand, and he keeps roaring.

"It seems that my strength was too weak before." Zhao Yu turned his palm, and the ball of light had been refined by him.

He used to think that this extremely special technique could not be completely taken away, and he only wanted to get a piece of it.

Now that his strength crushes Luo Li, he has overturned his previous judgment.

It's not that it can't be extracted like this, but Luo Li's soul is broken into pieces, and there is a possibility of death.

For this son of the Holy Church, Zhao Yu's attack is much more ruthless than that of Xiao Luo and others. If he doesn't come, Zhao Tian will die, and it's just a matter of whether he dies quickly or slowly.

"Is it his technique?" Zhao Tian came over with a smile, and the wounds on his body were healed, but his breath was still weak and his face was pale.

"Give me a share, young master?"

"Dream on." Zhao Yu glanced at him and smiled faintly.

"You can pick anything you want in the Secret Land Alliance, includingThe source of talent extracted from the Little Demon King."

"You use one and throw away one of the resources here, which is enough for you to cultivate to the Martial King realm at least five times."

"Ah, what a cold man." Zhao Tian sighed, as if he had guessed Zhao Yu's answer.

Zhao Yu retracted his gaze, one thing at a time, the effect of the Holy Wing technique can only be perfect when it is concentrated on one person.

Even Zhao Yu, who had just broken through, had a smile on his face.

The strength that could originally increase by two times, now at least triples during the activation period.

Lory's natural technique is indeed terrifying.

"Boom! "Suddenly, a bead rose from Luo Li's soul sea, and Zhao Yu's blockade was broken.

Boom...

In the sky, a series of amazing phantoms condensed, the space was broken, extremely terrifying, pressing towards Luo Li as if to destroy everything.

The sky was full of demon blood, the mountains collapsed, and the demonic energy rushed to the sky. Zhao Yu and his people retreated with a whoosh, away from Luo Li.

"That is... the Holy Light Bead!" An old man from Xuantian Qizong said excitedly, staring at the bead that wrapped Luo Li's body.

"Sure enough, it's on him. "Zhao Yu's face showed no surprise.

Since they have come to the demon world, it would be a shame to not bring one or two imperial weapons with them as the son of the other party's holy church.

It is easy to cripple Luo Li, but it is more troublesome to kill him.

However, it is not them who are facing the Holy Light Pearl at this time, but this secret land, which is the power left by all the demon kings here.

The imperial power is mighty, and Zhao Yu led everyone to retreat again and again. Zhao Yu could also use the Purple Sun Tower to counter this kind of energy fluctuation, but it is not necessary.

In the sky, blood mist was steaming, and Luo Li's whole body seemed to be drained of blood. The Holy Light Pearl burst into a crystal glow, colliding with the shadows of the demon kings above that covered the sky.

"It seems that the Holy Church still has a deep foundation."

Zhao Yu did not change his face, just watching the Divine Light Pearl and a hazy light and shadow emerge from Luo Li, piercing through the sky of this secret land, and the breath disappeared.

"But where can you run to after running out of the secret land? "

Zhao Yu disappeared again, and his voice rang out on the field.

"You guys go meet up over there, I'll go pick up my wife first."

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