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The 682nd chapter in Yuyang Mountain, the footprints of saints (2)

Li Ang sent a message back to Tai Chi Holy Land. When Tai Chi Holy Lord learned about this, he sent another Supreme Elder to come, and the little god's position was at its peak.

The person who broke through the small god position with the twelfth level of the Great Emperor was still the best master of the interstellar world 30,000 years ago. It is precisely because of this that no matter how low-key all Tai Chi holy land is, no one dares to make the Tai Chi holy land.

Because at that time, that man was just an elder in Tai Chi Holy Land. His strength did not become the Holy Lord, but he became the number one master in the interstellar world.

As for the rankings in the Tai Chi Holy Land, no one knows, but only knows that he later retired.

"I've seen Uncle Haoyang"

Li Ang came forward to greet him. He was of the same generation as Tai Chi Holy Lord, so Li Ang naturally called him his uncle.

"An Er... You said in the message that you should never be injured. Is there any such incident?"

Bai Haoyang looked at Li Ang and asked, his eyes were extremely kind.

"Yes, Elder Ying, for the sake of his nephew, was injured by the god of killing in the big flag heaven... and they put everyone under house arrest in the city, so now... the overall situation is difficult to control."

When Li Ang saw his elders, he naturally had to sue him. He said that the overall situation was difficult to control, so he wanted to completely overwhelm all responsibilities!

"The Holy Lord has already known about the medieval territory, but the Holy Lord said it, don't pay attention to it. Tai Chi Holy Land does not care about the medieval territory. Instead, what you said is, that vision refers to the mountain range in front."

It was already half a month later that Bai Haoyang came. Yuyang Mountain, which was originally filled with fire, had calmed down, and even the strange phenomenon had also restrained.

Only bursts of smoke came out.

The Tai Chi Holy Land is not in this medieval territory at all. Instead, I heard that there were ancient ruins, so I sent Bai Haoyang to come.

"Yes, uncle, but the people from the Great Banner Heavenly Dynasty are guarding there..."

Li Ang said immediately.

"I'll go and have a look"

Bai Haoyang said, as soon as the figure appeared and disappeared in Rizhao City. Li Ang naturally followed immediately, and other Tai Chi Saints followed immediately.

"The person who comes stops..."

Bang~~~~~~~~~~

A young general wanted to stop the person who came suddenly, but was swung his hand and directly injured and flew backwards. More than a dozen people were blown away together.

When they landed, they vomited blood.

“Ha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

Man Er also found out and smashed Bai Haoyang directly at the same time. Bai Haoyang frowned. He originally wanted to grab it, but he sensed that the power of the hammer was too strong and turned into palm power. He slapped the giant hammer back with one palm.

Bang bang~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Sweeping the Eight Desolations"

After Man Er took back the giant hammer, he swept the two hammers, rolled up a strong wind, and the two hammers flew into it, becoming very huge, and smashed it hard towards Bai Haoyang.

"Hmph...retreat"

Bai Haoyang, the number one master 30,000 years ago, was not a waste of time. His strength was not to be explained. He swung his sword like a round of Haori. He blocked two hammers with one sword and beat Man two hammers back.

"puff……"

After Man Er took back the double hammer, he was shocked. He did not retreat, but he spat a mouthful of blood.

"The Emperor's Ninth Heaven actually has such combat power. The younger generation is terrifying... If you take action again, I will kill you."

Bai Haoyang said coldly.

"You are strong, but I'm not afraid of you"

Man Er wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Bai Haoyang and said.

"Okay, I'll make you happy"

Bai Haoyang was furious and slashed away with a sword.

"presumptuous……"

"Eight Styles of Heavenly Knife"

Bai Haoyang was repelled. Seeing that the person who took action was Gu Zhen, the eight styles of the Heavenly Sword were used by Gu Zhen.

Gu Zhen had already arrived, and at the same time he also went to Yuyang Mountain to take a look. There, he saw a huge footprint, which was directly stepped out by someone with his strength.

The footprints look nothing, but there are some patterns flowing on the footprints, which are Taoist patterns, so Gu Zhen is sure that these are footprints left by the ancient Taoist ancestor.

Just as he was about to go and check out what secret was there, he heard the sound of fighting and rushed over. Seeing that Man Er was at a loss, how could he not take action?

Eight-styles of Tiandao

"Eight styles of Tiandao, Daqi Guzhen, you are indeed a disciple of Tiandao"

Bai Haoyang had seen the eight styles of Tiandao, so he naturally knew the eight styles of Tiandao. However, Tiandao did not accept disciples before, and Tiandao was unsure of whereabouts, and those who didn't know had no idea where he was going.

There is no Tiandao in the interstellar ranking of Baixiaotang, because they know that Tiandao is no longer a mortal, so it would be meaningless to rank him among the mortals.

"He heard of Tiandao disciple, he will definitely kill you."

Gu Zhen smiled and looked at Bai Haoyang. It was not that he added a mystery to his identity, but that he said it was still the truth. If Tiandao knew, some people said that Gu Zhen was his disciple. How could he be embarrassed? Gu Zhen is his junior brother. The person he respects most in his life is his master, the sword god Yan Wudi.
Chapter completed!
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