The two middle gods came directly to the door.
At this time, Yang Yuchen couldn't help but laugh, turned his head slightly and said to Duan Lingtian: "Junior brother, your 'sandbag' is here."
"Pick one."
Facing the two middle-level gods, Yang Yuchen still looked very indifferent, with a calm expression on his face.
When Duan Lingtian heard this, his eyes fell on the bearded middle-aged man in front of him, "This person seems to be stronger...just him!"
Before the young man and the middle-aged man with the beard could realize what the 'sandbag' in Yang Yuchen's mouth was about, Duan Lingtian took action and killed the middle-aged man directly.
Yang Yuchen, who was on the side, was not idle either. He raised his hand and a terrifying force swept out and enveloped the other young man, "Let's go to the side to play."
The next moment, the young man's expression completely changed.
Although the person in front of him is also a middle-level god, but now that he is taking action, he feels that he is no weaker than the upper-level god...
Is this, meeting the top of the mid-level gods?
An existence comparable to a superior god?
Yang Yuchen basically didn't hold anything back when he took action. The terrifying divine power contained the power of law and was integrated into the way of control, and took the young man away directly.
During this process, the young people tried to resist, but were unable to do so.
At the same time, the weak light of the heaven and earth, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away, is also looming...
Also, Yang Yuchen's power of law obviously incorporates another force.
But the power of law is stronger than that of youth.
Coupled with the way of control, he can completely crush the opponent!
During this process, the young man even took out his own high-grade whole-soul artifact, but it still had no effect and was still easily crushed by Yang Yuchen.
The bloodline power exploded, but it was still useless!
"Is this really just the middle god?!"
The young man's expression changed completely, and he felt panicked in his heart.
He never thought that one day, he would suffer such a disadvantage in front of a being who was also a middle-level god, and would even be completely unable to fight back!
The opponent is too strong!
At this moment, facing Duan Lingtian's surprise attack, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.
Because he discovered that the superior God Emperor in front of him was not an ordinary superior God Emperor!
As soon as he took action, the sharp seven-colored sword light made him feel a huge crisis, as if if he didn't go all out, he would be killed if he was not careful!
You know, this is just a high-level God Emperor!
And he is the middle god.
call!
While quickly moving out of the way, the middle-aged man glanced to the side and saw his companion being taken away like an eagle catching a chicken by the other middle-rank god among the other two.
In the process, his companions were powerless to fight back!
"Who the hell is this?!"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man felt his scalp numb for a while, and then faced Duan Lingtian's attack again, his first thought was not to deal with it, but to escape!
So what if he kills the superior God Emperor?
Next, there is no escape from death!
That middle-rank god is too powerful.
You must know that his strength is comparable to that of his companion. His companion has no power to fight back in front of the other party, and he will not be an exception.
However, he had just dodged Duan Lingtian's offensive and wanted to escape, but was stopped by Yang Yuchen.
Divine Master Yang Yuchen was 100 meters away. He raised his hand, and a line of horses like the Milky Way passed through the air, intercepting the opponent. At the same time, he said in an indifferent tone, "If you can defeat my little junior brother, I will give you a way to survive."
"If you run away, you will die!"
As soon as Yang Yuchen said these words, hope rose in the eyes of the middle-aged man who was already a little desperate.
Then, he stopped escaping and attacked Duan Lingtian.
The same 100-meter-tall deity appeared in Erhu Chuu. When the middle-aged man raised his hand, a long stick appeared in his hand. On top of the long stick, the soul of the weapon was looming.
"You are the strongest high-level God Emperor I have ever seen!"
"Even among the lower gods, there are probably very few who can be your opponent!"
"But, I am the middle god!"
Now, the middle-aged man completely pinned his hope of survival on defeating Duan Lingtian, so he made no reservations before taking action, and did not underestimate the opponent because he was only a high-ranking God Emperor.
One is because the other party is really powerful.
The second is because it is related to his life and he doesn't want to take risks!
"kill!"
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the power of his blood surged, filling the air with blood.
At this moment, he didn't even think about the revenge of the middle-level god if he killed the other party, because in his opinion, the other party was very strong and fully capable of saving the high-level god emperor in front of him at the critical moment.
Facing this middle-level god, Duan Lingtian did not dare to neglect at all. Not only did he not hold back, he even summoned the space law clone.
"Not the natives of Xuangang Land?!"
When Duan Lingtian's law clone appeared, not only the middle-aged man was surprised, but also the young man who was imprisoned and could only passively watch the battle was also shocked.
None of them expected that such a monster was not a native of the plane of gods.
This is not common sense!
"Could it be that the powerful men from the Xuangang Land are the geniuses found from the lower planes and brought to the Xuangang Land for training since they were young?"
For a moment, they all thought this subconsciously.
However, the middle-aged man quickly came to his senses and continued to kill Duan Lingtian, directly attacking the master.
"Well done!"
Facing the menacing and murderous middle-ranked god, Duan Lingtian's eyes were slightly cold, and then the original deity and his clones rushed out simultaneously, with colorful swords whistling in the hands of the deity.
Even in the clone's hand, there was now a high-grade divine sword wrapped around the soul of the weapon.
This high-grade divine sword came from a lower-ranking deity that he had killed before. At that time, his third senior brother Yang Yuchen took the first step to imprison the soul of the weapon, so that the soul of the weapon would not be dragged to death by the lower-level deity.
The weapon soul was originally loyal, but after the death of its master, it chose to surrender under Yang Yuchen's coercion and inducement.
In the end, it became the weapon of Duan Lingtian's law clone.
This also further improved Duan Lingtian's strength!
Two full-soul high-grade divine swords, one for each of the original clones, suddenly shot out with overwhelming momentum.
However, Duan Lingtian now looks a little small in front of the middle-aged man who has transformed into a phantom of a god of more than a hundred meters. The middle-aged man's slap can easily cover him.
"snort!"
The middle-aged man suddenly snorted coldly, and the stick in his hand suddenly fell, the void shook, and the space seemed to be broken at this moment, bringing with it billowing air waves and windy clouds!
Duan Lingtian, on the other hand, teleported twice and left the place.
This time, when the middle-aged man took action again, he also deliberately vibrated the space. Although he was not good at the laws of space, the vibrating space could not prohibit Duan Lingtian from teleporting, but it still slowed down Duan Lingtian's teleportation connection speed.
For a while, Duan Lingtian was forced to confront him head-on!
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
…
The seven-colored sword light bloomed in the void, looking extremely bright.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
…
Every time the long stick like Optimus Prime fell, a terrifying sonic boom erupted in the air, deafening. There was no one around to watch, otherwise even the ordinary God Emperor would have been affected by the sonic boom. Shock injury.
As Yang Yuchen and the imprisoned young man looked on, Duan Lingtian took action with all his strength, without any reservation, and he was evenly matched with the middle-ranked god!
This scene made Yang Yuchen smile.
As for the other young man, his pupils shrank, his face full of shock and disbelief...
The high-ranking God-Emperor and the middle-ranking God-Emperor ended in a draw?
Although he looked like he was at a disadvantage, it still shocked him!
You must know that his companion is not the kind of being who has just entered the realm of intermediate gods and has not yet consolidated his cultivation... This companion of his has already consolidated his cultivation.
Among the mid-level gods, I can barely get into the middle of the pack.
But now, after dozens of moves, a high-ranking God-Emperor begins to fall into a disadvantage...
"In the land of Xuangang, there is such a monster?"
At this moment, the young man felt a numbness in his scalp. Before this, he had never dared to imagine, even in his dreams, that there would be such a terrifying existence in the world.
Even if it is the middle-level god who is imprisoning him now, after the young man in purple in front of him enters the realm of the middle-level god, he may not be able to compete with him, right?
The other party may not even need to consolidate the cultivation of a mid-level god to be able to suppress this terrible guy who imprisons him.
"Each one is more perverted than the other!"
"This person just called that person his junior brother? Are they a pair of senior brothers?"
"What kind of sect can produce two monsters like this!"
At this moment, the young man's heart was full of regret. If he had known that these two people were so terrifying, he would have run as far as he could when he saw them for the first time.
He even took the initiative to come to the opponent's door to practice with him!
"I'm not as good as him!"
After dozens of moves, Duan Lingtian broke into a cold sweat. The opponent's strength was too strong. Even if he had ninety-nine heavenly veins, he couldn't keep up with the endurance of his divine power.
After all, there is a huge difference.
The divine power of the middle god is not only powerful, but also more durable.
He is just the superior God Emperor.
"I'm afraid I can withstand even a hundred moves."
After another dozen moves, Duan Lingtian became increasingly weak and sighed in his heart.
But the middle-aged man's eyes were bright at this time, and he was almost able to defeat the young man in purple in front of him, and then he could leave alive!
However, almost at this moment.
"No--"
A shrill scream spread across the sky.
At the same time, a tall figure soared into the sky, let out an unwilling roar again, and then collapsed to the ground.
Visions of heaven and earth appear.
Looking again, the young man who was originally imprisoned by Yang Yuchen has been killed by Yang Yuchen.
After Yang Yuchen killed the young man, he reached out directly towards the middle-aged man.
"No!!"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, "You can't break your promise! You promised me that as long as I defeat your junior brother, you will let me go!"
"I didn't break my promise."
Yang Yuchen said in a calm tone, "Have you defeated my junior brother now?"
"no?"
"If not, why should I fulfill my promise?"
