"This old bastard has really seen through my strength!" Ling Aotian thought to himself, his momentum changed in vain, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a super artifact flashed across the sky. . . "Hmph! A super artifact?" Han Hun sneered. On the surface, it looked like nothing, but in his heart he became more solemn. Han Hun did not dare to underestimate the power of a super artifact. "Wind God Art! Flowing Cloud Art! Water God Art! Call the Wind and Rain! Purple Sha Thunder Fist!" The divine energy in Ling Aotian's body surged crazily, bright blood-red light flashed, and all kinds of terrifying stunts were performed one after another. "Boom!" Large black clouds can still be seen gathering in the dark sky, strong winds are blowing, and terrifying thunder and lightning pierce the void. The rumbling sound is continuous, making the God Realm seem to be in ruins. Tens of thousands of Ling Aotian's clones appeared in the sky, and everyone onlookers were stunned. The number made them feel deeply frightened. There are actually tens of thousands of clones. If all the strong men in the God Realm join forces, they might not be the opponents of Ling Aotian's tens of thousands of clones! "Hmph! What a unique skill of the Water God! You have actually cultivated it to such a powerful state! Very good! Let me have a good fight! Come on!" Hanhun shouted, with a wave of astonishing waves. The fighting spirit soared, and the momentum actually increased by three points. "ßÝßÝßÝßÝ" Tens of thousands of Ling Aotian holding super artifacts swarmed up. At this moment, everyone swallowed in horror and stared at the void without blinking. "Yin Yang Divine Step! Transformation!" Han Hun sacrificed an artifact, which was a black spear, and an evil aura spread out from the spear. "Ding ding ding" Tens of thousands of terrifying clones attacked at the same time. You can imagine how fast they were. However, Han Hun used his powerful body skills to easily resist all Ling Aotian's sword attacks. Countless crisp golden attacks The sound of iron colliding was heard, sparks flew everywhere, and the terrifying sword and air gun light spread crazily. "Haha! So happy! So happy! Ling Aotian, this power is not enough! Not enough! Haha!" Han Hun's wild laughter came, the bigger it got, the more excited it became. Ling Aotian was secretly shocked: "With the fusion of the Purple Evil Thunder Fist, the power has been doubled, and the terrifying power of the super artifact should be able to suppress him, but this old bastard can resist it so easily. ! And every attack comes back with a powerful force! " "The power is too weak! Get away!" Han Hun roared, and a terrifying force burst out. Ling Aotian's tens of thousands of clones all flew out and disappeared into the terrifying power. As tens of thousands of clones disappeared, Ling Aotian's true body appeared in the sky. He spent a lot of energy in vain, but it had no effect at all, which made Ling Aotian a little disappointed. Hanhun smiled proudly: "Ling Aotian, these weak tricks are of no use to me, you should use your powerful stunts. If you only have this strength, you will really let me down!" "Is it really useless? Martial God Battle! Move the universe!" Ling Aotian's extremely cold voice came from behind Han Hun, and a terrifying force hit Han Hun's back. "What?" Han Hun was immediately shocked. "Bang" The terrifying power hit Han Hun's back firmly. With a muffled sound, Han Hun turned into a black line and flew out. The terrifying power shook the God Realm again. "Hit! Hit!" Ge Changfeng suddenly changed from nervous expression to excited cheering. "Don't be too happy too early! This bastard Han Hun won't fall down so easily!" Ancient Skyfire frowned, not happy because Ling Aotian hit Han Hun. Sure enough, as soon as the ancient Tianhuo finished speaking, Han Hun appeared in a flash, seemingly uninjured, and sneered slightly: "Huh! The power of the palm just now is indeed not weak, but it's a pity that it hit me, but there was no trace of it at all. It hurts! It must have been a phantom body technique, right? If I hadn't been so powerful, I would have been seriously injured by that palm!" A sneer appeared on Ling Aotian's face. The attack is to pierce your heart with the super sword. What do you think will happen?" "Haha!" Hanhun laughed: "It's a pity that you don't have a second chance!" "That's not necessarily the case!" A smile. "This brat's phantom body can be used silently. I must be careful. If the blow just now was really a super artifact, even if I don't die, this body will be destroyed! It seems that I have to pay attention at all times. Behind me!" Han Hun thought to himself, while his eyes flashed sinisterly. "Whoosh" Ling Aotian swung out a terrifying sword energy at will.The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and at the same time, the figure disappeared, and the sword energy quickly shot towards Hanhun. "Hmph! Are you taking pleasure in me? This won't hurt me at all!" Han Hun snorted coldly, his face darkened, his eyes flashed blood red, and two terrifying black lights burst out. "Boom!" The terrifying black light instantly destroyed the sword energy and exploded instantly. At this moment, Ling Aotian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Hanhun, holding a super artifact and sweeping out from bottom to top. "Hmph! Ling Aotian, your speed is indeed amazing, but I am still faster than you!" Hanhun snorted coldly. The voice did not come from in front of Ling Aotian, but from a distance. Ling Aotian The blow missed. "Whoops" A clone appeared, suddenly slashing out a terrifying sword energy. Han Hun's figure disappeared again, and a misty voice came: "Ling Aotian, I said, you will not have a second chance!" "Is there any chance? It's not your decision!" Ling Aotian smiled coldly. "Hmph! I will show you a little bit of my strength." Han Hun snorted coldly. His divine energy activated, and an extremely terrifying power surged out. Wisps of black energy spread out of Han Hun's body, looking extremely strange. "Ancient Divine Art! Nine Netherworld Evil Souls!" Han Hun shouted sharply, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The terrifying divine power was condensed on his palms, and the space of the God Realm shook violently. "ßÝßÝßÝßÝ" Nine rays of black energy flashed out, and instantly condensed into nine souls exuding evil auras. The eyes flashed blue, and each soul exuded a terrifying aura. Looking at the nine evil souls surrounding him, Ling Aotian frowned slightly: "These souls should have been condensed when Han Hun was refining the soul. I didn't expect that they have such terrifying power." "Hmph! Ling Aotian, Just enjoy it! Don't underestimate these souls, their resentment is the source of power. The more you anger them, the stronger they become!" Hanhun sneered, looking like he was watching a show. "Young Master! The demon fire can restrain these souls! As long as it has an evil aura, the demon fire can restrain it!" At this time, the demon fire's loud shout came. Ling Aotian was overjoyed and laughed: "Okay! Senior Demon Fire, thank you for reminding me!" "Demon fire? Ling Aotian, the reason why you can use the demon fire is because the demon fire was in your body at the beginning, but now the demon fire You have been resurrected, can you still use demon fire?" Hanhun frowned, he had a lot of information, and he thought he knew Ling Aotian very well. Ling Aotian sneered and said: "Don't act like you know everything. When the demon fire injected life energy into my body, it had already planted the essence of the demon fire in my body. The resurrection of the demon fire was due to the essence of the senior demon fire." The god is in my body. Now the demon fire senior is like a cultivator who has recast his body. Do you understand now? " "That's it! It seems that I have miscalculated!" Hanhun said coldly: "Even if the demon fire can To restrain these evil souls, it will also consume a lot of your soul power. " "Really?" Ling Aotian said with an evil smile. With a thought, the demon fire came out, and the golden light enveloped the sky, and the night changed. It was daytime, and a terrifying aura spread out, and the nine evil souls clearly retreated. "Huh! Devour it to me! The rage is overwhelming!" Ling Aotian shouted violently, and the terrifying demon fire spreading around him instantly became crazy, like a tsunami, spreading out quickly, and in the blink of an eye, nine evil The soul was devoured. Han Hun was secretly shocked: "It is indeed a demon fire that has been nurtured by heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years. It is really terrifying." In less than a minute, the nine evil souls turned into nothingness, and Han Hun's face suddenly became a little Gloomy. "Huh! Your nine evil souls are nothing more than this!" Ling Aotian smiled coldly, and the demonic fire disappeared into his body in an instant. Ling Aotian sneered again: "Hanhun, since you can cast such evil souls, you must be counterattacked by these evil auras from time to time, right? You have devoured so many souls, so naturally there are advantages and disadvantages. Now It's time for you to take my move! "Qiankun Wuji!" Ling Aotian shouted loudly, the soul power and physical power in his body merged rapidly, and the demon fire was activated, and the three terrifying powers were enhanced by the super divine sword. "Buzzing" The Super Divine Sword began to tremble, and an extremely terrifying aura spread out, making it difficult for the divine masters watching the battle to breathe, and all of them looked uncomfortable. ??A bright blood-red light enveloped the sky, and the sword light emitted by the Super Divine Sword became more and more terrifying, making Han Hun's face become solemn. "This brat has also integrated the demonic fire! Three terrifying powers are fused together by a super artifact"The power of the attack is extraordinary! "Han Hun secretly thought, no matter how powerful he is, he would not dare to ignore Ling Aotian's power. "Whoops" Ling Aotian waved his super divine sword, and a strong sound of breaking through the air sounded, shaking everyone to cover their ears. , the bright and extremely terrifying sword light flashed out with an unstoppable momentum. "Yin Yang Finger!" "Hanhun shouted violently, activated his divine energy, and a terrifying black light burst out. "Bang" hit the terrifying sword light. Apart from shaking out a stream of energy, it had no effect at all. Black The light disappeared instantly. Hanhun snorted: "Humph! The power is indeed not weak! "