After a fight, Taoist Yang and Yang Ji stood opposite each other.
They both fell silent for the moment.
Taoist Yang's eyes flashed fiercely, thinking about how to kill Yang Ji and eradicate the root cause.
At this time, Liu Xiaosheng sent a message: "Use 'Immortal Destruction' to kill it. I will use 'Corpse Fragrance Konjac' to help you make up for the lifespan you have lost."
"Don't worry, Lord, I will definitely kill him with all my strength. You have also seen the power of Immortal Destruction. If I burn eighty thousand years of life, I will gain strength comparable to that of Xuanxian. Once I take action, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart. It's hard for Zixiu to survive." Taoist Yang replied coldly.
"Okay, take action!" Liu Xiaosheng said solemnly.
"Compared to the strength of Xuanxian? Is the power of this immortal destruction so terrifying? It seems to be another forbidden technique that harvests fate." Yang Ji's eyelids twitched and he looked at Taoist Yang, his expression suddenly became sharp, "I don't know whether to live or die. You actually want to kill me!"
brush!
I saw a stream of light passing by, and Taoist Yang's expression changed as he was performing "Immortal Destruction". He was worthy of being a Nine Tribulation Immortal, and he instantly sensed the danger.
He turned around, about to punch out.
However, what he saw was that Yang Ji's eyes were colder than ever before, his aura was more powerful than ever, and his big hand with iron pincers was as fast as thunder, and it had already grasped Yang Ji's neck before Taoist Yang could take action.
"Woooooo!" Immediately, Taoist Yang made a whimpering sound from his mouth.
He looked pained, kicking his feet wildly, and was held in the air by Yang Ji with one hand, but he couldn't break free no matter what.
How could he break free!
The "Time Tower" hidden in Yang Ji's palm has absorbed all the power of time obtained from the gaps in time in the past ten years and transformed into an immortal weapon.
Not to mention imprisoning a Nine Tribulations Immortal, it would be no problem to imprison a Red Earth Immortal.
But when everyone who didn't know it saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed and they couldn't believe it.
"Daoist Yang is a Nine Tribulation Immortal, and his strength is almost the same as ours. How can he be so vulnerable to Yang Ji? Doesn't that mean that we are also vulnerable to Yang Ji?" Elder Ji Jiang and Luo Lie The elders looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
The rest of the Tribulation Immortal elders' pupils shrank sharply and their breathing was stagnant.
This is Taoist Yang, a powerful Nine Tribulations Immortal, only one calamity away from the Red Dust Immortal.
The high-ranking beings who control the situation in the sect are the most powerful group of people under the old man Wuji.
Now he is like an ant, being held in Yang Ji's hand and unable to move. How can he still have the all-powerful appearance of the past?
"This Yang Ji is worthy of being a disciple of Taoism, and worthy of being the number one true disciple. He is too powerful. Only the Seven Tribulations Immortal can easily suppress the Nine Tribulations Immortals. It is too terrifying!" A veteran of the Four Tribulations Immortals said in surprise.
"Indeed, if such geniuses become mortal immortals, our sect will prosper greatly." A veteran of the Five Tribulations Immortal took a deep breath and said.
"The great success of our sect? Huh! This person has offended all the immortals in the Little Immortal World. Now many mysterious immortals, supreme immortals, and even golden immortals in the Little Immortal World are looking for him. It is inevitable that the sect will flourish in my hands, but the prerequisite is to eliminate them. Before Yang Ji, because he would only bring disaster to the sect. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the small immortal world, and there are countless masters. If a group of true immortals come to force us, our sect will be considered a super sect, with me, the leader, and our ancestor, Old Man Wuji. "Three Red Dust Immortals are sitting here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist them." Liu Xiaosheng's eyes were like lightning, and he took a step forward, releasing the powerful pressure of the Red Dust Immortals, and his frightening aura turned into a huge black dragon, heading straight towards Yang Ji And go.
"You're really good at knocking people off!" Yang Ji smiled coldly, raised his hand and dispersed the black dragon transformed by Liu Xiaosheng's breath.
Liu Xiaosheng's pupils could not help but shrink slightly as he was able to dissolve the Hongchenxian's aura so easily.
The ants who didn't even dare to breathe in front of him before have now come to this step.
This made the murderous intention in his heart even stronger.
Thousands of years ago, he sent people to attack several times, but all ended in failure. Now, the murderous intention in his heart is as sharp as a sword, and it can no longer be eliminated.
"What the deputy headmaster said is indeed true. I also heard that the big shots in the Little Immortal Realm are looking for Yang Ji everywhere. Someone once caught a glimpse of them with murderous auras and a look of difficulty. I don't know why Yang Ji provoked them. I'm afraid it's really true. It will bring disaster to our sect." Elder Youjie Immortal frowned.
"Yes, there is no eternal sect in the world. Over the past tens of millions of years, many glorious sects have been destroyed in the long river of time. I only hope that our Wuji Dao Sect will not be robbed because of this." A Tribulation Immortal said with sorrow.
"More than ten years ago, a letter flew in and appeared in front of the mountain gate, saying that Yang Ji would be killed and that we, the Wuji Dao Sect, would be uprooted. At that time, I didn't take it seriously. Who was so bold? Dare to provoke our Wuji Dao Sect. Now that I heard what the deputy headmaster said, I know that Yang Ji is being hunted by the big shots in the Little Immortal World. If we really hide Yang Ji, I'm afraid it will really bring disaster to the sect." A Tribulation Immortal said worriedly.
The few words spoken by the elders fell into the ears of everyone. Suddenly, everyone looked at Yang Ji, and their expressions changed to varying degrees.
All this was within Liu Xiaosheng's expectation. To kill someone, you need to gain momentum and gain righteousness.
In this world, if you want no one to oppose you, there is nothing but profit and fear!
The big shots in the Little Fairy World have ingrained fear. If the sect is destroyed, everyone's "interests" will be affected.
Now that both fear and interest have taken hold, the general trend is within our grasp.
Liu Xiaosheng stood in front of a group of elders, facing Yang Ji. His aura became stronger and stronger, faintly drawing Yang Ji to the opposite side.
"Yang Ji, as a member of the sect, has no elders, acts recklessly, and brings great disaster to the sect. As the deputy headmaster, I will personally take action to capture and kill this person for the sect." Liu. Xiaosheng's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly took action. A dark power condensed in his palm, full of destructive aura.
"Dark Divine Fist!"
Liu Xiaosheng showed off his invincibility as a human being, and pressed forward. From his fists, the powerful and breathtaking mist surged out, turning into a fist shadow that filled the sky, directly covering Yang Ji.
The shadow of the fist enveloped him. Yang Ji looked around and saw that his whole body was wrapped in the shadow of the fist that was filled with evil energy.
Among the many fist shadows, he felt a chill that made his heart palpitate. It was like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, waiting to give people a fatal blow.
This Liu Xiaosheng is a genius, a Taoist disciple of the Five Tribulations, and now he has become a Red Dust Immortal. His strength is extraordinary, far beyond the ordinary Red Dust Immortal. He is the overlord among the true immortals, enough to compete with super powerful sect leaders. .
Yang Ji was serious in his heart, his eyes were fixed on the fist shadow that was rapidly attacking the sky, and his eyes were sweeping. He knew that Liu Xiaosheng's real killing move was hidden in this fist shadow.
The fist shadows came at an extremely fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye. The numerous fist shadows filled with the aura of destruction were about to fall on Yang Ji's body.
But just when Yang Ji was about to be hit by the fist shadow, his eyes suddenly shot out, and he ignored the numerous fist shadows. The Wuji sword finger in his hand fiercely pressed against a fist shadow hidden in the shadow. Afterwards, there was a murderous intention hidden above the fist.
boom!
The moment Yang Ji's sharp sword light touched his fist, the shadow of the fist covering his body immediately dissipated, and then, a powerful wind of Gang Qi exploded like a violent wind.
"snort!"
Liu Xiaosheng was obviously stunned for a moment when Yang Ji immediately found his killing move, but then he snorted coldly, and his fist, which was as hard as a Taoist weapon, twisted like a wave, a wave that was extremely strong and sinister. The fierce dark energy surged along the bones, revealed his fist, and hit Yang Ji's fingertips hard. Looking at this, Liu Xiaosheng actually wanted to break his fingers.
Yang Ji smiled contemptuously, and the moment he bent his fingers, he gathered energy in a roundabout way, just like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, using softness to overcome hardness.
When Liu Xiaosheng's arm straightened and all his strength was exhausted, Yang Ji's face turned cold, and the sword finger suddenly popped out. With the help of the bend of the finger and the power accumulated secretly, it was very fast, like a snake swallowing, and it suddenly landed on Liu Xiaosheng. On top of the magic fist, a dot of Yin Hong appeared instantly.
Under the strong suppression, he was injured, which made Liu Xiaosheng angry and shocked.
This Yang Ji can actually stop the mortal immortal?
The other veterans who were watching the battle were also extremely shocked at this moment.
Who is Liu Xiaosheng? He is a supreme genius, the Taoist Master of the Five Tribulations, who not only possesses the inheritance of the ancient "Purana Cult", but also has the inheritance of the "Black Underworld Sect".
A person with such great luck is still a human being. With one move, he was unable to suppress Yang Ji.
You know, this is no ordinary mortal immortal, and Yang Ji is only a Seven Tribulations Immortal.
With one move, Liu Xiaosheng was actually injured, how could everyone not be surprised.
If Nine Tribulations Xianyang Daozi's capture was a storm, then Liu Xiaosheng's injury was a "world-destroying" storm.
Although Liu Xiaosheng was shocked, his rhythm was not confused at all. He turned his fists into claws and disappeared from the place like a ghost.
"Huh?" Yang Ji was alert. At this moment, as if a wild beast was targeting him, his hair stood on end as he suddenly backed up.
"laugh!"
The fierce black energy, like an extremely sharp blade, passed directly by Yang Ji's chest, only missing him by a small margin.
"Huh?" Liu Xiaosheng was filled with surprise when he saw Yang Ji avoiding his attack again.
His "Magic Shadow Technique" was a great immortal technique, and his movement skills were extremely exquisite, but Yang Ji could always avoid him at the critical moment when he came to kill him.
Liu Xiaosheng's face darkened, and he quickly raised his eyes, but it was Yang Ji who took the initiative to kill him. The next moment, his body suddenly twisted, like a mountain wall, using his back as a weapon, and heavy shocks hit Yang Ji's body. above.
boom!
A low voice sounded in the field, and Yang Ji's body was forcibly shaken and flew backwards. Just when his figure was separated from Liu Xiaosheng, Yang Ji flicked his wrist, and the Wuji sword energy was immediately slashed out, with sword light. Whistling, he shot towards Liu Xiaosheng's eyes, throat, heart, dantian and other fatal organs.
The Wuji Sword Technique is a top-level immortal technique with extraordinary power. Even Liu Xiaosheng did not dare to be careless. He wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue and give Yang Ji a fatal attack, but he was disrupted by Yang Ji's counterattack. He used both his hands and feet. Only then did he dodge the sword rays. However, although he avoided these attacks, there was still a shallow blood mark on his arm.
After a fight, Liu Xiaosheng was the first to bleed.
Looking at the eye-catching blood marks on Liu Xiaosheng's arm, everyone in the arena was breathing heavily. At this time, everyone could see that Liu Xiaosheng, who was attacking with such frightening force, did not get too much success in Yang Ji's hands. Many benefits.
Yang Ji stared at Liu Xiaosheng with a cold face. This person was a demon. He didn't want to expose too much of his strength and was prepared to attack him at first sight.
Liu Xiaosheng looked at Yang Ji in a low voice, and suddenly turned into a black line of killing moves and moved forward. His fist struck Yang Ji's chest with a black light.
The space was distorted, and the afterimages that appeared were a little blurry. The strong wind directly shattered the large void, making a clicking sound.
Yang Ji raised his fists to meet each other, and the two fists intersected, making a metallic sound, and brilliant brilliance shone out. Both of them seemed to be covered in a layer of gold and black robes, like two gods of war fighting fiercely. generally.
After they separated quickly, Liu Xiaosheng felt his arms go numb. He was secretly surprised by Yang Ji's strength and unparalleled footwork. He kept teleporting and disappeared into thin air with every step he took. He got rid of the formidable opponent in a few seconds. Yang Ji.
The movement technique was mysterious and unpredictable. Liu Xiaosheng made a slight adjustment and stepped on the "Step to Rebirth". His body flew like a flowing cloud, shuttled through the air, and attacked Yang Ji again. He did not want to be passive. He had always been unparalleled in fighting. Zhong Yi always takes the initiative and does not want to show weakness to others.
"Curse Divine Fist!"
The cursed divine fist was so fierce and weird that Liu Xiaosheng jumped and hit Yang Ji's chest hard. Gray mist spread out, and the power of the curse wanted to penetrate Yang Ji's chest.
At the same time, he bent his right leg, raised it violently, and used his "Pluto Kick" to kick Yang Ji's lower abdomen.
It was as gray as dust, but this was by no means flying sand and dust. This was the terrifying light blooming from the terrifying power of the curse. It was as fast as thunder, and its fists and legs attacked at the same time, attacking Yang Ji from all directions.
Yang Ji turned slightly sideways, facing Liu Xiaosheng's fist with both hands, and swinging his waist at the same time. The accumulated strength suddenly exploded. He pulled back violently like a stretched bow string, and the collapse palm print pressed against the flesh of Liu Xiaosheng's fist. At the same time, the right leg strikes in the opposite direction.
There was a "clang", as if two pieces of divine iron collided together. Yang Ji's right knee collided firmly with Liu Xiaosheng's left knee. The gray power of the curse and the burst of light from the power of destruction collapsed at the same time. It broke into pieces, like a large stream of light falling down.
The movements between the two were as fast as lightning. At the same time, they stepped back slightly. Yang Ji violently twisted his waist and swung his legs, and swung his left leg like a steel whip directly towards Liu Xiaosheng's head. It was so cruel that it would make people's hearts beat. If If it is really drawn, even if it is immortal, it will collapse on the spot.
Liu Xiaosheng lowered his head slightly, shocked in his heart that Yang Ji's power suddenly increased. Little did he know that Yang Ji had already blessed the law of power and mobilized all his strength.
While Liu Xiaosheng dodged the blow, he flipped upside down in the air, on his head and feet, and kicked Yang Ji in the chest and abdomen who had no time to move his body in the air. Such a fierce and vicious attack was really staggering.
Yang Ji was not afraid. Although he could dodge, it was not his style. He was physically strong and there was no need to dodge.
He took two steps sideways in the air, refusing to retreat even one step further, and then put his legs together, like an indestructible awl, thrust directly into Liu Xiaosheng's chest and abdomen.
Liu Xiaosheng was forced to retreat and flew backwards in the air. Everything happened too fast. From the fight to the separation, it all happened in an instant, leaving a large afterimage in the air.
Then, Yang Ji walked in the air and took more than ten steps in the sky to catch up. He tilted his body and swept across Liu Xiaosheng's upper body, trying to cut off his body.
Liu Xiao was angry. He had always forced his opponent, but today it seemed that the situation had changed. This opponent was even more fierce and fierce than him.
He turned around suddenly and jumped up high. Not wanting to retreat, he kicked back hard and collided directly with Yang Ji's sweep.
boom!
A brilliant light burst out in the sky, and the two of them separated.
"Yuan level collapse!"
Yang Ji was too fast. His hands intertwined with each other in an instant and struck out with the collapse palm seal. He just wanted to overwhelm Liu Xiaosheng with a strong posture and treat him with his own way.
(In the next chapter, one hundred and five mortal immortals appear, giving them a little shock.)
(End of chapter)
