But soon, the two beasts roared and beat and bit each other again. In just a few minutes, the two beasts were covered with terrifying wounds, leaving hot blood.

Both beasts glared at each other, and they looked like they were enemies of life and death. They would never give up until they achieved their goal, and they would fight to the death completely.

Liu Yang looked at everything in the wall quietly, and every movement of the Golden Tiger and the Eagle was deeply remembered into his mind. At the same time, he was constantly pondering these movements in his heart.

It seems that every bite, every dodge, every collision, every bit of battle has its own theory, and it fully exerts its charm in the most primitive and ordinary battles.

Gradually, Liu Yang found that his silent heart suddenly began to touch for some reason. The villain in his mind was constantly imitating the beasts and making various moves over and over again.

In this case, Liu Yang found that he seemed to be in the mural, constantly fighting and biting with the two beasts, fighting in it to the fullest. Sometimes he turned into a golden tiger, and sometimes he turned into a condor, active on the battlefield.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Liu Yang recovered from his senses again, he found that the golden tiger and the eagle were gone, and he was the only one who continued to evolve into two beasts in that scene, making various actions.

"The ruins of the Demon Saint, is this the legendary magical power, which is a seventy-two-like change?" Liu Yang was extremely surprised. Unintentionally, he seemed to feel that his body seemed to have a hint of eagle's sharpness and tiger's ferocity.

To a certain extent, there were many more things in his body that were not in his body before, and the demonic energy in his body also had a little more smell of demonic energy at this moment.

"It would be great if I could stay in the mural for a little longer..." Liu Yang shook his head with a wry smile, and soon he shook his greedy thoughts away.

He stood up and continued to walk towards the depths of the magma. Although his strength did not increase substantially at this moment, his body became a little lighter, and he felt particularly relaxed when walking.

Walking deep into the magma again, Liu Yang found that there were more and more murals around him, and even a slight sense of incomparable ancientness was revealed in the hot magma.

"Is it him?" Suddenly, Liu Yang felt his body pause, and a magma appeared in a distance. A blue figure sat cross-legged, which was the previous Elder Han.

At this moment, Elder Han, like himself just now, sat upright in front of a mural, staring at the wall with his eyes burning, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, but the spirit in his eyes became more and more intense and dazzling.

"He is also exploring the remains of the Demon Saint..." Seeing this, Liu Yang's face suddenly changed, he paused his feet and immediately rushed towards Elder Han. No matter what, he would never let such a despicable villain get involved in the Demon Saint's treasure.

Elder Han, who was constantly evolving various movements in the murals, naturally noticed the strong wind behind him, and immediately stood up and punched him hard behind him.

Liu Yang's eyes turned cold, and he also slapped a palm print against the energy. The two chaotic forces burst out in an instant in the slurry, splashing the nearby magma into chaos.

"It's you!" Elder Han's eyes cold and he sneered, "Boy, you are really a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers. I don't come to cause trouble for you, but you come to me on your own initiative. It seems... your master has really taught you well!"

"How is my master? You don't need to worry about it, but... I know that a hypocritical villain like you should not seize the treasures left by the demon sanctuary here at all." Liu Yang sneered softly.

"Treasure of Demon Saint?" Elder Han's eyes narrowed and he looked at the wall again. But the next moment, the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense, and he wished he could swallow Liu Yang immediately.

"I originally didn't want to kill you right away. If you want to blame, you will blame your mouth. These seventy-two changes belong to me. No one can move. As long as I can practice... only me."

Elder Han's eyes became a little ferocious. With a wave of his hand, the dazzling blue light immediately raised seven or eight feet of magma, and the waves rolled, and it sprayed towards Liu Yang in a surging manner.

"If you want to kill me, just take some real skills. Such bluffs are far from hurting me."

Liu Yang sneered, and the dark demonic energy instantly turned into a magic knife. After instilling the demonic energy, he immediately slashed forward and split the hot waves in front of him in half.

"Since you want to die soon, I will fulfill your wish."

Elder Han stirred up a wave of flames more than five feet long, and took a sudden step, and his fists kept blowing out strong winds. The magma rolled and huge rocks kept sliding down.

Liu Yang's eyes tightened and rushed out, colliding with him fiercely. The fists and palms collided violently in the magma, and the terrifying fluctuations continued to spread.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The hot magma did not affect the speed of both sides at all. Gradually, the speed of the two in the magma became faster and faster, and they immediately left after colliding like two strong winds.

"This guy's close combat ability is so strong?" Elder Han's eyes were too long, and soon he seemed to notice something, and he was a little surprised: "You actually experienced the seventy-two changes before me?"

Liu Yang did not speak, and showed a sarcastic look on his face, standing tightly in the void.

After fighting, he had already shown that the old man's strength was between the middle stage of the Golden Dan Realm and the Great Completed. Although he was slightly stronger than him, Elder Han had reached the age of half-white hair and his physical fitness was far inferior to himself.

In addition, the magic skills that Liu Yang practiced are extremely strange, which are even better than the most first-class skills in the world, and they are one to the other, so it is reasonable that the battle between the two sides is in a stalemate.

"Sword Seal·Wan Jian Pierces the Heart."

Elder Han held his palm suddenly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out tens of millions of sword lights. It arranged in a series of lines in the magma, forming an extremely strange plastic surgery and roaring over.

"Hmph... Illusion, this sword move seems powerful, but it is far less than the move you used outside just now."

Liu Yang sarcastically sarcastically, and his palm clenched in front of him. The surging and hot magma immediately turned into a huge fist and smashed it hard towards the illusory sword light.
Chapter completed!