"What! He dared to swallow thousands of spiritual swords, is he crazy!" Luo Gang changed his face. Faced with thousands of spiritual swords, even he had to retreat, but Zhou Yang swallowed him up with the Tianxue.Scroll, That's not bad.
But the next moment, Luo Gang's eyes widened.
Thousands of swords rushed out from in front of Zhou Yang, their power increased tenfold, and they all poured towards the weirdo Yuan Shi.
Each of the great swords transformed by Wan Ling Chaotian is comparable to a superior magic weapon. Now that the power has increased tenfold, each sword is already comparable to a high-level magic weapon. The critical strike of thousands of high-level magic weapons is enough to withstand dozens of people. This is a high-level ancient treasure that even quasi-gods must stay away from, and even virtual gods must pay attention to.
Yuan Shi's expression changed, and before he retreated violently, he also sacrificed the only high-level ancient treasure. At the same time, a shimmering and shining treasure armor also emerged outside his body.
Most of the spirit swords were blocked by high-level ancient treasures, and the ancient treasures themselves were obviously smaller. Another part of the spiritual sword slammed into Yuan Shi, causing his armor to scatter silver light, and then dimmed rapidly.
Yuan Shi was knocked away, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"As expected, the Tianxue Scroll also has an effect on Taoism. This will become another big killer weapon for me!" Zhou Yang couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
He only tried the Tianxue Diagram out of desperation, but he didn't expect that he would be able to do it with just one try. It seems that his understanding of the Diagram is not deep enough. If it hadn't been for this attempt, he might not have been able to understand it.
Zhou Yang was unyielding and took advantage of the opportunity to bully him. He united his spirit and energy, pointed out his two fingers, and then closed the cage, turning into a shocking finger, and struck Yuanshi with a terrifying coercion of heaven and earth.
Yuan Shi had just suffered internal injuries, so he suppressed the turmoil in his body and used high-level ancient treasure defense again.
With a loud noise of "Boom!", the high-level ancient treasure and the Yuanshi were hit hundreds of feet away by the giant fingers, and their size quickly shrank, barely able to cover the Yuanshi itself.
Yuan Shiwa spurted out blood, his internal injuries from the shock worsened, his breath was disordered, and it was difficult to perform the exercises.
Zhou Yang rushed forward, with two flaming hands carrying a temperature that could incinerate everything, and attacked Yuanshi.
"Shield of Gengjin!" Yuan Shi desperately mobilized the remaining mana and power, and displayed the top metal Taoist skill, Shield of Gengjin.
Dots of golden light condensed in front of Yuan Shi, and instantly turned into a large golden shield, blocking the hand of the ancient Burning Sky.
After being seriously injured, he forcibly mobilized his magic power, causing Yuan Shi to bleed again.
"Shi'er!" The demigod from Youtian Temple shouted, meaning to make him admit defeat.
Yuan Shi seemed to have never heard of it, and suddenly he made a seal with both hands, and the seal in front of him changed, and he pointed forward.
"No, Shi'er!" The demigod from the Temple of Heaven became anxious and sternly stopped him, but it was still too late.
A huge humanoid shadow condensed and took shape in front of Yuan Shi. This shadow stood with its hands behind its hands, standing against the sky and the ground, shining with golden light. Although its eyes were not opened and closed, its expression was arrogant and contemptuous of all living beings.
In an instant, a surge of heavenly power descended, and everyone in the distance felt as if they were carrying a heavy mountain. It was difficult to breathe. Some of those with low cultivation levels knelt down with a pop, and their bodies trembled violently.
"God! That's the god from the Temple of Heaven. The god has reappeared on earth!" someone exclaimed.
This is just the phantom of the god, but it has such pressure. If the real person were here, even the masters of the gods would have to bow down.
Zhou Yang was no exception. His body seemed to be shackled and it was difficult to move, and his magic power was not functioning properly.
In shock, he desperately mobilized his physical strength to withstand the pressure, and large beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Although Yuan Shi's face was pale, he kept issuing seals in his hands, and the eyes of the phantom of the god standing tall on the sky began to flash, and there was a tendency to open, and he took steps.
Zhou Yang was hit hard, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body fell rapidly.
All the golden elixir masters further away were trembling all over, and they all bowed down. Even many demigods bent their straight backs and were sweating profusely.
As soon as the god appeared, Wan Xiu bowed his head.
The situation suddenly reversed. Zhou Yang had the upper hand just now and attacked decisively, but now he was in great danger.
This is the power of the gods. Even the shadows summoned by secret techniques are far beyond Zhou Yang's ability to resist.
Not only that, this piece of black land that had been violently split by the previous thunderstorm was now under the heavy pressure of the power of the gods, and cracks appeared again, and they spread rapidly.
At this time, the phantom of the god took the second step, and his eyes flashed a little wider, as if they were about to open completely, and the pressure of heaven and earth increased sharply again.
Zhou Yang's body hit the ground so hard that all the demigods couldn't bear it and bowed down while trembling, even though this power was not directed at them.
"Wow!" Zhou Yang spurted out blood again, his body was roaring, all his meridians were in chaos, and even his physical body, which was almost invulnerable to high-level ancient treasures, was about to collapse.
What a coincidence, the place where Zhou Yang fell was originally just a small crack, but after he hit it and the huge pressure of heaven and earth came, the small crack quickly enlarged and spread, and in a few breaths it It also became bottomless, as deep as the largest crack in the distance.
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, endured the huge pain and rolled as hard as he could, landing on the edge of the crack, just a hair away from falling, and then he could no longer move.
Between life and death, he forcibly mobilized the power of the five elements in his body to bless his body, but it was in vain and had no effect at all. The true power of the mana seemed to be completely imprisoned and could not be mobilized at all.
"This..." Zhou Huaiyuan and the other dark demigods were all anxious. If this continued, Zhou Yang would be crushed into a pulp. Moreover, he is too close to the crack. If the pressure of heaven and earth becomes stronger and the crack becomes larger, he will surely fall into the bottomless abyss.
However, Zhou Huaiyuan and others were suppressed to the point where they could not lift their heads, and they could not use their strength.
"Ah..." Zhou Yang roared up to the sky, covered in blood and full of unwillingness, but as the phantom of the god stepped forward, the pressure like a huge mountain came one after another, and his body began to crack.
And just as Zhou Huaiyuan and others expected, the cracks expanded again under the huge power of God, and quickly spread to Zhou Yang's side, swallowing him up before his eyes.
However, at this moment, Yuan Shi suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, then fell on his back, and the phantom of the god slowly dissipated.
"Shi'er!" The demigod from the Temple of Heaven broke through the suppression and stretched out his arms to hug the fallen Yuan Shi.
Zhou Yang felt relaxed and relieved, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly. The crack's lost coercive power also stopped spreading and stopped at Zhou Yang's side, just a hair away.
"This is the backlash of the secret technique!" Everyone was in an uproar.
"Yes, he used secret techniques that far exceeded the limits of his cultivation, so it is inevitable that he will suffer backlash!"
"Alas, there is only a slight chance of destroying Zhou Yang's physical body. It's a pity that the success fell short!"
"What do you mean? Yuanshi's skills are not as good as others, and he still uses secret techniques forcibly. He is seeking death!" A dark cultivator shouted angrily.
"Yes, I, the peerless genius who comes once in ten thousand years in the Holy Dynasty of Light, can't be compared to you in Hezhou!" There is Dark Xiuhe.
