When Su Yang came to the treasure house door, the treasure house door had been closed again. He took out another talisman and put it into the secret slot of the treasure house door.
After the door opened, Su Yang came to the depths of the treasure house.
It was discovered that the Seventh Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water and the Cangshen Armor were missing.
Even all the holy spiritual stones disappeared.
However, he could never contact his disciple.
Su Yang's face was gloomy.
It is impossible for his disciple to abscond with these things.
Now he is missing!
That can only be one result!
"Looking for death, really looking for death!" Su Yang's eyes were full of killing intent.
As one of the top ten demon clans in the prehistoric era, the Jiuyou Demon Clan made many sects change their minds after hearing about it even in the prehistoric era. Now, someone actually dares to lurk into Poisonous Fog Island, kill his disciples, and even take Jiuyou along with him. The treasure of the Youmo Clan!
"Give me the order to seal off all the space in Poisonous Mist Island! Search for all the disciples of the race who have sneaked into Poisonous Mist Island this time!"
"I want to see who dares to kill my disciple, and who dares to take away the precious treasure of my Nine Nether Demon Clan!"
"I want to peel off his skin inch by inch!"
Su Yang's cold voice echoed over Poisonous Fog Island.
At this time, in a primitive forest on Poison Island, the Shadow Divine Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand was like the sword of death, and it instantly sank into the throat of the master of the Nine Nether Demon Clan in front of him.
Yang Xiaotian drew out his sword, and a blast of divine fire burned the opponent's corpse cleanly.
Later, Yang Xiaotian looked for the next target.
Since you can only get one point by killing the first and second levels of gods, Yang Xiaotian's targets are almost all masters of the third and fourth levels of gods.
With his current strength, combined with space concealment, he can kill those third-level gods and fourth-level gods with basically one hit!
In this way, Yang Xiaotian was like the ghost of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the third level and fourth level masters of the Nine Nether Demon Clan in Poisonous Mist Island.
Just when Yang Xiaotian killed the thirty-fourth Nine Nether Demon Clan master, Yang Xiaotian suddenly felt danger and struck back with his sword almost without thinking.
"Zheng!"
A powerful force shook Yang Xiaotian and retreated.
Yang Xiaotian looked around and saw that the person who attacked him was a woman wearing an angel mask, holding a divine sword of light.
Seeing the woman, Yang Xiaotian was shocked and suspicious.
The other party should not be a disciple participating in the Battle of the Gods.
And he is not a master of the Nine Nether Demon Clan.
Who is this woman?
Yang Xiaotian was surprised and the woman looked at Yang Xiaotian with the same surprise: "Fifth level of the Holy Realm?!"
A person at the fifth level of the Holy Realm actually blocked the sword she just struck.
Didn't her master say that she was invincible at the same level?
Now a person at the fifth level of the Holy Realm can easily take the sword she just struck.
Suddenly, the woman drew her sword again. The opponent's sword was very fast, and it reached Yang Xiaotian's throat in an instant.
Yang Xiaotian didn't have time to think, and the Shadow Divine Sword blocked it.
In this way, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.
The sword energy is everywhere.
The two fought inextricably, with no distinction between superior and inferior.
Even if Yang Xiaotian blends into the surrounding world with the state of selflessness, the two of them are still indistinguishable.
The more the woman was beaten, the more shocked she became.
She is a third-level divine being. Her master has said that no being below the fourth-level divine being can be her opponent, no matter how powerful it is.
But now, after dozens of moves, she was unable to defeat a fifth-level Saint Realm person!
Just when the woman was about to take action, suddenly, a sound broke through the air in the distance, and a large number of experts from the Nine Nether Demon Clan were seen arriving, at least tens of thousands of them!
Tens of thousands of experts from the Nine Nether Demon Clan came from all directions.
The woman could only stop. Two golden wings sprouted from her back, like golden war angels, flying through the air and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
When leaving, the other party looked deeply at Yang Xiaotian with his golden eyes, as if he wanted to remember Yang Xiaotian.
Seeing that the woman had attracted the masters of the Nine Nether Demon Clan and was about to leave, Yang Xiaotian was so angry that he activated his fifteen sword hearts. With a sword in the air, the sword energy broke through the sky and killed the woman at an unparalleled speed.
At the same time, the true dragon's wings spread out behind him, cooperating with the invisible ghost of the Underworld Demon Sect, chasing the woman.
"Want to escape?! Stay with me!" Su Yang, the leader of the Jiuyou Demon Clan who arrived, saw that Yang Xiaotian was about to escape, and suddenly smacked his palm.
Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook.
The Nine Nether Demonic Qi rolled and swayed, turning into a vast demonic sea, swallowing everything and destroying everything, drowning towards Yang Xiaotian.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian could only give up chasing the woman. He activated his Eternal Divine Body, Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body, Hongmeng Divine Fruit, and Fifteen Hunyuan Destiny, and suddenly swung out his sword.
Thousands of sword energy burst out, stirring up the Nine Nether Demonic Sea.
However, the power of the Nine Nether Demonic Sea was too strong. Even if Yang Xiaotian activated the two divine bodies, the power of the Hongmeng Holy Fruit and the Fifteenth Hunyuan Destiny, he was still shaken backwards and retreated for several miles.
Yang Xiaotian only felt his energy and blood boiling. Fortunately, he had the Eternal Divine Body and the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured even if he had been killed by Su Yang, the leader of the Nine Nether Demon Clan, just now.
Yang Xiaotian did not hesitate, and with the help of the opponent's palm power, he flew through the air again.
"Eternal Divine Body!" Su Yang, the leader of the Nine Nether Demon Clan, was stunned when he saw the power of eternal time and the power of Hunyuan Destiny on Yang Xiaotian.
The other masters of the Nine Nether Demon Clan were also shocked when they saw Yang Xiaotian's Hongmeng Sacred Fruit and the Fifteenth Hunyuan Destiny.
"What kind of holy fruit was that just now?"
"Is that the Fifteenth Hunyuan Destiny?!"
"The eternal divine body was born?!"
After Su Yang was shocked, he woke up with a start, his eyes filled with blood-thirsty excitement: "Chase me! Capture this kid at all costs!"
"I want to live!"
Su Yang turned into a streak of magic light first and chased Yang Xiaotian with all his strength.
Other masters of the Nine Nether Demon Clan also rose up from the sky and chased Yang Xiaotian crazily.
Yang Xiaotian saw that Su Yang and tens of thousands of Nine Demon Clan masters were chasing after him, so he could only rely on him secretly.
No matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful he is, even if he possesses two million-year soul rings, he still can't resist a peak tenth-level god like Su Yang.
He is only at the fifth level of the Holy Realm, and is still unable to fully unleash the full power of the Lord of the Abyss and the Deep Sea Demon Kun.
"Boy, you can't escape!"
Su Yang continued to use magic sounds from behind to attack Yang Xiaotian's soul, and at the same time, he suddenly struck down with his claws.
I saw a huge claw of darkness coming through the sky.
Yang Xiaotian dodged with all his strength.
The claws of darkness barely passed by and directly grabbed the distant mountain peak into powder.
Yang Xiaotian was so frightened by the terrifying demonic energy that his clothes crackled and he sweated coldly on his back. He didn't care about anything else and ran away again. Just as he was running forward, he suddenly saw a figure running toward him in panic.
It is Tianjun Heng of Tianjia.
Behind Tian Junheng, he was also chasing a large number of experts from the Nine Nether Demon Clan, but the opponent was better, with only thousands of Nine Nether Demon Clan behind him.
Tian Junheng was also surprised when he saw Yang Xiaotian coming towards him. When he saw the tens of thousands of Nine Nether Demon Clan masters chasing behind Yang Xiaotian, his expression completely changed.
"Holy shit!"
He had never used foul language before, so he couldn't help but use foul language for the first time in his life.
