"Looking for death, let Dong Bailiu go!"
The fierce fighting here obviously alarmed others. The space was torn apart and the heaven and earth roared. Twelve mortal immortals came at once, all from the Holy Ancestor Hall.
The strength of this Saint Ancestor Hall is not unpowerful. It is worthy of being ranked among the top ten forces among the more than 5,000 halls of the Ten Thousand Worlds Merchant Alliance.
Immediately afterwards, two more streams of light fell in front of the main hall.
"Brother Luo, that's Huang Dao!" Seeing these two people appear, Meng He immediately sent a message to Yang Ji.
Yang Ji glanced over and saw that Huang Dao was a young man, extremely handsome, with a pair of eyes that would never move, full of great majesty like a holy king. He stood quietly in the void without any movement, but gave people One kind, as long as he makes a move, the world will be turned upside down and the situation will change.
"This son of Huang Dao is very powerful. He is a peerless genius of the Holy Clan. Although he is only in the early stage of True Immortal, he can fight against the peak of True Immortal. He is very powerful!" Meng He said in a condensed voice.
"Oh?" Yang Ji was slightly surprised. Just when he was about to take a closer look, Huang Dao looked over. Suddenly, Yang Ji felt an extremely powerful force in his body. Thoughts invaded, wanting to explore every inch of his flesh and vitality.
Yang Ji sneered, his body shook slightly, and in a moment, the thought was crushed to pieces.
"Huh?" Huang Dao's eyes darkened, and his expression suddenly became colder.
"Boy, no matter which hall you are from, if you dare to break into our Holy Ancestor Hall and capture the people from my hall, you are looking for death!"
A master of the late stage of True Immortal stood up. This man had blond hair, golden clothes, shining with golden luster, embroidered with ancient holy clan textures, and wearing a huge golden wrench on his hand.
This person obviously has power, and his aura is much stronger than other mortal immortals.
"This person is the master of the five major halls under the Holy Clan Hall, the Shengyao Hall!" Meng He immediately sent a message.
Just as he finished speaking, the master of the Shengyao Palace launched a decisive attack and came towards Yang Ji.
Yang Ji's eyes turned cold, and the wings of time and space behind his back flashed, and he appeared in the void in an instant.
After absorbing the evil energy of the evil crystal stone with all his strength, he seemed to have turned into an evil god. He just stretched out his hand and slapped it, and with a bang, the master of Shengyao Palace in front of him turned into a ball of blood mist, and roared with fear. The sound came from inside. He wanted to recover, but Yang Ji could not give him a chance.
"Want to condense the body? How can it be so simple?"
In a flash, Yang Ji completely put it into the Time Tower and sealed it off.
Although the Time Tower is only a semi-immortal weapon, its creation method came from the Master of Time and Space. It is comparable to an innate treasure and is powerful. It is easy to seal a mortal immortal who is not a "monster".
"Lord of Shengyao Palace!"
At this time, the Hongchen Immortals of the Holy Ancestor Hall roared, including Huang Dao, who was shocked, and a wave of anger rose from their hearts.
Silently and with a few words, a great master in the late stage of True Immortal was suppressed by Yang Ji with a backhand.
And they didn't react at all. It was incredibly fast. What an unimaginable method was this?
"you wanna die!"
Huang Dao shouted angrily, without any reservation, and displayed ten terrifying immortal laws at once, in order to activate the powerful immortal arts of the saints. With one palm strike, the shadow of the saint king appeared in the sky. This saint king Wearing armor, as soon as he appeared, the void was filled with murderous intent.
Huang Dao is worthy of being a genius of the Saint clan. He actually killed ten Dao tribulations. Once he made a move, he had such power without using any magic weapon.
Far surpassing other mortal immortals, he is simply a genius among geniuses. It is conceivable that he can also kill people beyond his level. When he is in the Tribulation Immortal Realm, he can also imitate Yang Ji and kill the real immortals!
While Huang Dao was performing his unique skill, his whole body was propped up and swelling upwards, like the ancient immortal king, and seemed to merge into one with the phantom of the holy king.
"After killing ten Dao tribulations, I really have the capital to be arrogant." Yang Ji stood motionless and said coldly, "But let me show you what a true genius is!"
Yang Ji stretched out his big hand and blasted out several immortal laws to trigger the Yuan level to collapse. A huge palm print blasted out, instantly obliterating the Holy King's shadow. Everything collapsed and turned into nothingness.
"What? Eighteen kinds of Dao, you actually killed eighteen Dao tribulations?" Huang Dao was so shocked that he never expected that the person in front of him would suddenly become so terrifying.
"He, he actually killed eighteen Dao tribulations?" Everyone watching the battle bit their tongues, obviously they were also shocked, and their bodies were trembling slightly.
They know what this kind of genius means.
It's too scary.
After coming back to their senses, all the hall masters were ecstatic. The stronger Yang Ji was, the more opportunities he had to renovate the Holy Ancestral Hall. They were faintly excited in their hearts and wanted to see the Holy Ancestor Hall in ruins.
"Hand over my people from the Taichu Hall, or you will all die!" After Yang Ji blasted away the Zodiac with a palm, his whole body exploded, like the sea and the sky. With a slight shake, the whole place was covered with his shadow. Now he really showed The strength came out, and they were so horrified that they grabbed it with their big hands. The expressions of several Hongchen Immortals in the Saint Ancestor Hall changed, and each of them was hit with a palm. With a "wow" sound, blood spurted out.
Yang Ji did not hesitate, suppressed them all with his backhand, and sent them into the Time Tower.
He now wants to suppress the people in the Holy Ancestor Hall to prevent them from getting mad and hurting Bai Bi'er and others.
"You, be brave!"
The deputy hall leader Sheng Hui who had just arrived was shocked when he saw this scene. He did not expect that Yang Ji had an overwhelming advantage. At this moment, it seemed that what they were facing was no longer a Five Tribulation Immortal, but a Heavenly Immortal. A strong man of this level can only face the oppression that such a big shot can only face.
As the deputy hall leader, Sheng Hui is also an extraordinary person. He is at the peak of his cultivation as a true immortal. He immediately moved, and the golden armor all over his body was assembled. Pieces of armor appeared above his waist, and a huge Fang Tian painted halberd appeared. In the hand, as soon as this Fang Tian Painted Halberd appeared, everywhere was filled with golden fighting spirit.
This is actually an immortal weapon, and a very powerful one.
There is a fierce aura hidden on this Fangtian painted halberd. In the fierce aura, it seems that there are hundreds of millions of souls entangled, and it is unknown how many creatures have been killed. With a slight shock, the smell of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appears between the heaven and the earth.
The world was filled with the aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
This is the power displayed by Euphorbia, showing its master's terrifying record.
"Holy King's Halberd!"
Shenghui slashed the euphorbia in his hand, as if the world was created. The murderous aura turned into space cracks and swept towards Yang Ji. Suddenly, the aura of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood expanded, seeming to fill the universe, crowding the world, and seeming to overwhelm the world. It's like it's going to explode, leaving people with no place to hide.
Yang Ji's backhand palm collapsed, hitting the sharp edge of the "Holy King's Halberd", and he actually used his flesh and blood body to activate the power of this fairy weapon.
The auras of those mountains of corpses and seas of blood were actually suppressed by his power. They disintegrated and disappeared one after another, and a peaceful righteousness rippled through the heaven and earth.
"He actually used his physical body to catch the edge of the immortal weapon."
"The physical body can actually compete with the edge of the immortal weapon. What kind of physical body is this? Is his physical body so strong?" Some mortal immortals couldn't help but shrink when they saw this scene.
"I don't care if you kill eighteen Dao tribulations or eighty Dao tribulations, I will kill, kill, kill, kill!" Huang Dao rushed over, his fighting spirit becoming more and more intense: "I am of the blood of the Holy King. It is so noble that it cannot be blasphemed!"
While he was speaking, an additional fairy weapon appeared in his hand. This fairy weapon was a golden sword. There was not a single trace of pattern on the golden sword. It was completely flat, with only the edge of the sword flowing with a strange magic. The luster, with a slight shock, the sharp edge had already shot out, sweeping up a piece of immortal energy.
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The strength is rising steadily, almost equivalent to the combined power of ten ordinary mortal immortals.
The power of the immortal weapon is much more powerful than that of ordinary mortal immortals.
And Huang Dao's strength is far beyond that of ordinary mortal immortals. The combined power is even more terrifying.
Because of this, he has such a strong fighting spirit and arrogance.
The Holy King Sword tore apart Yang Ji's body-protecting Qi, and actually killed him directly on the top of Yang Ji's head.
The sharp sword energy is like the power of the sun and the moon, irresistible.
A sword hit Yang Ji's forehead, but there was not even a mark or even a spark on the forehead. After a moment of surprise, he realized that it was just a shadow.
"It's useless. Although your immortal weapons are powerful, they can't hurt me." Yang Ji grabbed the "Holy King's Halberd" with one hand and the "Holy King's Sword" with the other. He had already seen that these two items The power of the immortal weapon is extremely terrifying, and the forging method is extremely exquisite. It is better than the immortal weapon sold in the Wanjie Tower.
"You are so arrogant. You actually want to capture my immortal weapon. I have sacrificed the Holy King Sword with my blood for ten thousand years. It has long since merged with my own flesh and blood. The weapon spirit has become my clone. You actually want to take it away. This is wishful thinking."
The Yellow Dao Sword struck again, and with a sharp sword thrust, it actually pierced the most vulnerable part of Yang Ji's eyes.
Yang Ji only sneered. At the moment when the sword was approaching, he suddenly used the wings of time and space to dodge to one side. Then he used the power of twenty kinds of principles to show his terrifying strength. With a squeeze of his palm, he grabbed the big sword. , then shake and tear.
Huang Dao's entire sword-holding arm was actually torn off, and the Holy King's Sword also fell into his hands.
"ah!"
Huang Dao let out an earth-shattering roar. The pain of his broken arm and the injury of losing his immortal weapon made him completely crazy. He simply couldn't suppress the crazy fighting spirit of the Holy King's blood in his blood.
"You, how dare you tear my arm apart and seize my Holy King Sword!"
Huang Dao roared, and suddenly, he performed a more powerful immortal technique. The flames on his body burned, and the shadow of the Holy King condensed on his body again. This time it was much clearer, just like the real Holy King of the Immortal Realm. , come to the world.
The Holy King actually vaguely became his incarnation.
Katcha Katcha, his broken arm grew back again and was stronger than before.
The Holy King Sword that was taken away by Yang Ji trembled even more violently, and bursts of roars and long chants erupted from it, as if hundreds of millions of creatures were simultaneously emitting the strongest screams in their lives, about to escape Yang Ji's suppressive control. .
At the same time, Huang Dao looked cold and cooperated with the ultimate clone, "Holy King Zun Shen", to hit Yang Ji with "Holy King Sanction".
As soon as the "Holy King's Sanction" was fired, it exploded in the air and turned into holy light that filled the sky. The holy light took on a golden color and rushed towards Yang Ji.
The holy light bombarded Yang Ji, and immediately he felt that the protective Dao Qi around him was being shaken away, cracks appeared in his physical body, and his soul was disintegrating. The Holy King Sword in his hand was also a little uncontrollable and had to be regained. into the opponent's hands.
Huang Dao stood on the spot, and while the Holy King was sanctioning, several mortal immortals around him also rotated around him, forming a fairy formation. Suddenly, everyone turned into a piece of armor and attached to Huang Dao's body.
This is actually a weird immortal art, a true immortal transformed into armor.
Think about it, there is suddenly a piece of armor on the body. Every piece of this armor is transformed by a mortal immortal. How powerful is the power of this armor?
After putting on the armor, Huang Dao's strength increased again, and his whole body was protected by a thick armor. The Holy King's Sword suddenly escaped from Yang Ji's hand and flew into his grasp again.
"What a holy king's sanction, the power is really extraordinary!" Yang Ji's face darkened, but he did not panic at all.
Taking advantage of the gap when Yang Ji was injured, the Shenghui struck out again. The Holy King's halberd shook, and he also fired a ferocious Immortal Technique, killing Yang Ji.
The two peerless masters attacked from both sides and wanted to kill Yang Ji on the spot.
"Humph! Collapse!" Yang Ji suddenly said
He raised his eyes and struck out with a palm collapse, instantly destroying Shenghui's attack.
"How is it possible? How did you resist my attack!" Sheng Hui seemed to be a little disbelieving, because the move he performed was the same great magic as the Holy King's Sanction, and it was terrifyingly powerful.
"Nothing is impossible!" Yang Ji blasted away with a palm, and Shenghui was immediately knocked away.
"This is? Twenty-two avenues? You, monster!" Shenghui suddenly went crazy.
"I will still kill all the twenty-two avenues!" Huang Dao became more and more arrogant, his body leaped up violently, and with one blow of the Holy King Sword, cracks appeared on Yang Ji's collapse palm mark.
Blessed with many mortal powers, he is truly terrifying!
"I'll kill too!" Shenghui went crazy and used his killing move again.
But Yang Ji activated the wings of time and space and suddenly disappeared from where he was.
His sudden disappearance caused Huang Dao's unique skills, the Holy King's sanctions, and Sheng Hui's magical skills to collide, which was equivalent to a fierce fight between the two.
"not good."
Huang Daodu's expression changed, and he immediately shrank his "Holy King's Sanction" inwards.
For this great immortal art, he has practiced to the point where he can send and receive it from the heart. With a slight movement, he can completely withdraw it.
Huang Dao and Sheng Hui looked at each other and their expressions sank.
"This person is so powerful, so powerful. He can remain calm and calm under such a siege!"
"The potential he has revealed is terrifying to the extreme, the twenty-two avenues!"
All the mortal immortals were shocked and turned pale with horror.
(Do you want to read the chapter about Bai Bier? In fact, I skipped it. Since you want to read it, I’ll put it in the author’s words.)
