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The flames were rolled up, and a wave of rapid waves were fiercely exerted by the King of Hell, forming a lifelike phoenix, as if it could still make a crisp cry, shaking the wings forward.

The hot breath is transmitted in the air, and every inch of space is very hot. In it, people seem to be scorched. The resistance has a strong temperature, and even if it rains, they can't help sweating their cheeks.

"Hum!"

Ying Yu clenched his fist, and Ling Xushu was attached to the golden fists, and his power doubled. Around the fist, a circle of space ripples, shaped like a small vortex.

Facing the fast-rushing flame phoenix, Ying Yu shouted and punched straight. With a strong physique and the effect of Ling Xushu, this punch was shocked and pulled out a dark crack in mid-air, which was frightening.

"Boom!"

The fist hit the flame phoenix, and the flame exploded and splashed in all directions. The whole flame phoenix made a very spiritual cry.

Ying Yu hit hard, and the whole fist penetrated into the flame phoenix, giving a fatal blow to the flame phoenix in an instant, and dissipated it in the blink of an eye.

His fists were strong, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, and space cracks kept appearing, and the whole world seemed to have become broken.

"Bum bang bang bang..."

A flame phoenix was smashed in the hand by the rain, and there was no way to stop it. All of them became the fragments of Mars and dissipated in the void, leaving only the last mourning.

"You are quite strong." The king of hell said, and his eyes were full of murder.

Yingyu didn't say anything, stepped on the void and rushed forward, pulled out several shadows in a row, made different movements, and flew from different directions to the king of hell along different trajectories, which was difficult to recognize.

"Hmm." The King of Hell was not afraid at all. His fists were full of flames, burning the space, and attacking every approaching illusion of Yingyu. No one would let go.

Suddenly, an illusion raised its arm to resist the attack of the Hell King, and the other hand condensed into a heavy fist and hit the chest and abdomen of the Hell King fiercely.

A flash of light in the eyes of the Hell King, regardless of the rest of the illusions. One hand suppressed Ying Yu's hand, and the other hand bombarded the rain with both defeats. At the same time, the red light on his body became more dazzling, and the blood-red suit released a blurred luster.

"Bum!" Ying Yu punched on the bloody battle suit and made a loud sound, which was difficult to hurt and could not change color.

And the blow of the King of Hell fell, but it immediately hit Ying Yu's chest, and there was a sharp pain. A mouthful of blood couldn't help spitting out from Ying Yu's mouth and spilling into the sky.

The two retreated with a slight touch, and each flew backwards far away.

"Haha, you are not my opponent after all." The King of Hell laughed and was about to add more words, but his voice suddenly stopped.

I don't know when those Yingyu illusions ignored by the King of Hell have been close to the King of Hell. Although they are illusions, they have a good attack power and suddenly burst out.

"Boom!"

The king of hell immediately ignited a fierce flame all over his body and launched a strong attack around. Every punch attack was like the roar of the dragon, which was deafening and smashing all the illusions around him.

However, even so, the King of Hell was attacked before the illusion was destroyed. Although a total of more than a dozen phantom attacks are not as strong as Ying Yu's attack power, they are not vulgar when combined, making the face of the King of Hell a little pale. After all, he was proud to ignore these illusions and was directly attacked.

"Wo..."

Ying Yu retreated and took a breath. The injury on his body began to be cured by Mu Yu and rushed over again. Unparalleled speed flashes in mid-air and is difficult to capture.

"Bum bang!"

Yingyu and the King of Hell have clashed several times and hit each other heavily. In a short period of time, no one could take advantage of them, so they could only stand in a stalemate.

Suddenly, the king of hell flew up, and the flames all over his body rose, forcing the rain back in an instant.

"The sky collapsed and the earth cracked!" The King of Hell roared, and the whole world changed dramatically.

It has always been in the gray and gloomy sky, and the clouds dissipate, presenting a fiery red sky, like inverted magma, and a piece of red light almost dazzling the eyes.

A mass of fireballs landed from the sky in the sky and covered the whole world. No inch was left, which was many times more terrible than a meteor shower.

Just as Ying Yu was staring at each other, the ground also suddenly burst, pieces of earth and stone cracked, and clusters of sparks emerged from the depths of the earth, burning the space, covering tens of millions of miles.

The whole land, like Huo Ran's transformation from wild to magma, is appalling.

"Tighty, boy!" The King of Hell laughed loudly, with his hands wide open and flames wrapped around his body.

"Boom!"

Hearing only the loud noise, the landing speed of the fire in the sky suddenly increased and hit overwhelmingly. And a cluster of sparks suddenly appeared under the ground and rushed to the sky, and there were thousands of feet.

The attack of the upper and lower layers obscured all the space and filled the world.

Ying Yu looked solemn and felt unparalleled power from the endless attacks. The power of the heavenly king is really extraordinary.

At this moment, Ying Yu immediately chose to use 3,000 world magic powers to avoid endless attacks between heaven and earth with his mysterious ability.

However, after the magic power of the three thousand worlds unfolded, he felt the burning pain on his skin, and Ying Yu's expression changed again. Looking at the collapse of the sky and the earth, the breath of the rain climbed to its peak.

"I can't avoid it... I don't believe it!"

Ying Yu gritted his teeth and no longer estimated the attack between heaven and earth. Instead, he carefully felt the magical power of the three thousand worlds, using this magical power to communicate with the world, as if he had seen a vague world.

What is the true meaning of the magic power of the three thousand worlds?

No one knows, but as the supreme power of Putian Temple, even the abbots of past dynasties, it is difficult to trace the age of existence, but it can be understood that there must be amazing mysteries.

Is it just spending a lot of spiritual power to avoid a short-term crisis?

Ying Yu shook his head secretly and felt that it should not be like this. He tried his best to use the magical power of 3,000 worlds, realized the feelings, and communicated with the vague world he vaguely sensed. Any attack, destruction and damage from the outside world are no longer taken into account!

Suddenly, the sky and the earth turned, and the soul seemed to shuttle into another world, quiet and peaceful, without sound.