"Bang!"

His words swept up and his figure danced wildly.

[Yaoyue Flash] Running like flying, the dark gold divine light moved brightly above the body, like a dark gold giant spirit, with a big hand waving and grabbing it in front of us.

For a moment, the space was shattered and powerful spirit crushed. His target was the man in gray robe from the Jiuxuan Taishang Sect.

This guy was hiding in the crowd from the beginning and thought Wu Yangyu could not find it. Therefore, he was constantly causing trouble for Wu Yangyu, even causing cholera, which prompted the people of the Pure Land Sect to attack him.

With Wu Yangyu's personality, he is definitely not the kind of infinite kind person. At this time, since he had offended the Pure Land Sect, he naturally would not mind offending the Jiuxuan Taishang Sect again.

"You dare!"

The young man in gray robe changed his face and roared loudly. The true energy on his body burst out wildly. He was like a gray stream of light, breaking the shackles of space. With the sound of breaking through the air and breaking, he directly cut through the sky and was about to escape.

This guy was scared out of fear. His voice was so fierce that he was weak on the inside, but he had no toughness in his behavior.

At this moment, he was also secretly yelling and scolding in his heart. He originally thought that with the strength of the Pure Land Sect, he could suppress Wu Yangyu, and at the least he could fight for both losses.

Who would have expected that Wu Yangyu would be so domineering and terrifying that it was just a few encounters. The Zen heart of the Pure Land Sect was actually seriously injured, and his arms were shattered, and he was almost a useless person.

"Damn it! Bastard! Wu Yangyu's strength needs to be evaluated again. This matter must be reported to other sons of the sect to know!"

His heart kept roaring, his body flickered, almost reaching the extreme, and afterimages were bursting, and in a flash, it was enough to penetrate a thousand meters.

"Can you run away?"

Wu Yangyu's immortal power was circulating. When his big hand was waving, it seemed slow, but in fact it was as fast as thunder. In the void, a huge handprint suddenly descended.

"Boom--!"

The handprint was hundreds of meters long, like a mountain. Countless hand patterns appeared in the whole body, but they flashed with dazzling lights. With the crackling sound, it seemed like a hand of thunder and lightning.

"The power of lightning!"

Such a thunder and lightning atmosphere naturally makes the thunder in the crowd feel more sensitive.

He himself was a powerful man who controlled the power of lightning. At this time, he had already felt that the power contained in Wu Yangyu's palm was even stronger than before. The lightning turned into hand patterns, as if it was real. This was a strange phenomenon that was achieved only after comprehension and control of the power of lightning to a new level.

"How strong is this guy...?!"

Originally, he had some estimates about Wu Yangyu's strength. After all, during the battle with Wu Yangyu, Wu Yangyu could only suppress him, but if he had used his trump card, Cang Lei was still sure and could resist it.

But, at this time.

Cang Lei is no longer sure.

Especially just now, the situation where the disciple of the Pure Land Sect was seriously injured made him feel even more frightened, which also eliminated Cang Lei's thoughts of revenge for Wu Yangyu.

"boom--!"

Thunder masterpiece, thunder and lightning culled, and the hand of lightning gave birth to thunder in all directions, and suddenly fell down. The powerful force and scope of destruction have locked all the ways of this young man in gray robe, and he was not allowed to leave at all.

"puff……"

The young man's body was attacked by the power of lightning, and even trembled by the thunder. Before he could kill the handprint, he was suppressed and bleeding. After staggering, he was unable to resist and was trapped in it.

"Die!"

Without any hesitation, Wu Yangyu controlled the thunder and lightning marks and slaughtered away like lightning, and was about to kill this guy directly.

"You dare!"

Seeing that lightning roared, handprints swept, like a crazy dragon coming out of the abyss, but at this time, a sudden roar came from a distance.

at the same time.

There was also a huge fist seal that slashed the road ahead, and blasted towards Wu Yangyu's thunder and lightning handprints like a sky.

This boxing seal contains the terrifying boxing intention, and its majestic atmosphere, and even a strange phenomenon rushes out of this boxing seal.

It was a huge white tiger vision.

Its tiger roared out, shattering a galaxy, and endless evil spirits surged between its bodies, like a living creature. The tiger's eyes sucked and spitted, turning into two sharp edges, like the revival of the eternal white tiger beast.

"roar!"

As the white tiger roared, it blasted away with Wu Yangyu's thunder and lightning handprints. The two forces suddenly set off layer by layer of storm, and the thunder and lightning danced wildly, the white tiger devoured the sky, fighting each other.

soon.

Wu Yangyu's thunder and lightning handprint seemed to be inferior to the vision of this white tiger, and was torn apart by a huge white tiger claw and shattered.

"White Tiger Evil Fist, this is the top fist technique in the Jiuxuan Taishang Sect!"

"It's someone from Jiuxuan Taishang Sect that is here! There's a good show now!"

Amidst the buzz of discussion.

Looking at that line of figures, it seems that there are six or seven people, each of them is filled with divine light, with majestic weapons, extraordinary momentum, floating in the air, as if it is a god.

The leader was wearing an ancient crown on his head, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and as his eyes were flowing, a murderous aura appeared, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

And the ancient head crown seems simple, but it seems to have supreme mystery hidden in it. While walking, crystal light constantly appears, as if the harmony between man and nature, making the other person perfectly match the world.

"It's the Jiuxuan Divine Crown... This guy is wearing the Jiuxuan Divine Crown, the first son of the Jiuxuan Taishang Sect, the Jiuxuan Divine Crown, then isn't he the first son of the Jiuxuan Taishang Sect, Mo Jiuxuan!"

Someone recognized the man's identity, and a hint of fear suddenly appeared in his words.

"It is said that when this person's strength entered the Secret Realm of God, he reached the peak of the third level of the monarch level. After that, he obtained the supreme inheritance and once entered the peak of the sixth level of the monarch level. Now it seems that it is really extraordinary!"

Amid this discussion, many people obviously began to no longer be optimistic about Wu Yangyu. After all, from the battle just now, Wu Yangyu's thunder and lightning fingerprints were obviously at a disadvantage and were shattered by Mo Jiuxuan.

Just a moment.

Mo Jiuxuan and his group had already appeared next to the young man in gray robe.

The latter had endless sadness and anger on his face:

"Senior Brother Jiuxuan, you want to avenge me. Wu Yangyu relies on being the son of the Dou Shen Sect to attack me. This is clearly provoking our Jiuxuan Taishang Sect!"

This person is clearly a son of god, but he is so scattered and wrong, and is inverting black and white.

Among them, many disciples also saw the key point clearly, but they did not defend Wu Yangyu.

after all.

In the battle just now, the strength Mo Jiuxuan showed was enough to intimidate the strong, making them afraid to speak up easily.

"Wu Yangyu... I have heard of you, a person with good luck, who can obtain a peerless inheritance. It is indeed not easy for you. However, you must know that luck is only part of your strength, and the weakest part. Only your own strength is the fundamental factor in suppressing everything! Now, I give you the opportunity to admit your mistakes and make compensation. Otherwise, even if you are ruined here, your controllers of the Dou Shen Sect will definitely not do anything to me!"

Mo Jiuxuan carried his hands on his back, looking down at Wu Yangyu in the air, without taking him to heart in his words.

"Luck, so good!"

Looking at this person, Wu Yangyu felt secretly sighing in his heart.

He has seen a lot of powerful men at the sixth level of the monarch level, but according to the rules in the secret realm of God, it is very difficult for a strong man at the monarch level to appear here, and he needs some means of sealing in the sect.

Even so, his strength cannot reach the high level of the monarch level.

This is why, at the beginning, monarch-level high-ranking strong people, and even fourth-level powerful people, were rarely seen.

As for Mo Jiuxuan in front of him, he was probably at the monarch level before entering here, but his strength was definitely not as terrifying as ever. In other words, this person really obtained some terrifying inheritance, which made his strength soar for a while. This is why Wu Yangyu sighed at the other party's luck.

but.

Even if the other party is powerful, Wu Yangyu didn't care about him.

With the attack just now, he seemed to be at a disadvantage, but in fact, his thunder and lightning fingerprints were only used only 60% or 70%, and Mo Jiuxuan was definitely not only 70% of the power.

In contrast to each other, Wu Yangyu doesn't need to worry at all.

"Jiuxuan Taishang Sect... I saw you unhappy a lot!"

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Wu Yangyu's face was not timid at all, and he sneered.

"So brave... It seems that you don't want to apologize!"

Mo Jiuxuan's face turned cold.

Beside him, the disciples of the Jiuxuan Taishang Sect also slowly stepped on foot, and the aura on his body quickly locked Wu Yangyu.

Obviously.

They planned to surround Wu Yangyu and kill him.

"snort……"

In such a scene.

A cold snorted sound followed.

Followed.

Next to Wu Yangyu, three figures appeared unconcealedly.

These three are Fatty, Fan Prajna and Chu Zhanshan!

"boom--!"

With the power of the three, how powerful it is, especially Fan Prajna and Chu Zhanshan, are at the level of the sixth level of the monarch level, and their combat power is beyond the ordinary sixth level of the world.

As for the fat man Xia Liu, although at the level of the fifth level, he is enough to compete with the juniors of the sixth level. Under such a combination, the people in front of him are not enough to see.

"The same sentence... I've long been unhappy with you!"
Chapter completed!