A big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed a magic weapon. The fairy light in the big hand was awe-inspiring and full of powerful power. The magic weapon was trembling and trying to escape from the range of the big hand. Unfortunately, the opponent was too powerful and could not escape at all.
"Hmph!" Yang Guang looked at the big hands and chaotic vitality in front of him, his face was calm, and his eyes just looked at each other indifferently. Does the Demon Master Palace need an ordinary acquired magic weapon?
"Sorry, Emperor Sui." Shi Peng smiled, not feeling guilty at all for blocking Yang Guang's way.
The Demon Emperor's chariot turned its horse's head, changed its direction again, and continued to break through. Behind him, the black bandits followed closely, clamoring to take Yang Guang's head.
The big flag rustled, and golden flowers fell around the flag. Pairs of big hands grabbed the streamer in front of them. From time to time, there was a burst of cheers. It was obvious that they had obtained a lot of magic weapons.
This is the camp of Yuxu Palace. The apricot-yellow flag of Yuxu Palace hangs high to protect the disciples of Yuxu Palace, allowing the disciples of Yuxu Palace to snatch various magic weapons to prevent themselves from being harmed by the magic weapons.
Suddenly, the big flag flashed with light, expanding its range by dozens of feet out of thin air. Yang Guang felt a soft force blocking his direction and had to stop.
"Your Majesty the Sui Emperor, please don't break into the confines of my Yuxu Palace." A proud voice sounded. Yang Guang looked over and saw the son of Lord Wude Xing hiding in the crowd.
"Very good." Yang Guang's eyes flashed coldly. How did he know whether the other party did this on purpose, but he couldn't tell yet. Guixu is so big, why did you choose this side?
Yang Guang glanced at the Yuxu apricot-yellow flag above, turned around again, and recorded this account in his mind.
"Junior brother, is it appropriate for us to do this?" A Taoist held a jade-xu apricot-yellow flag in his hand, feeling a little uneasy.
"Humph, this is the territory of Yuxu Palace. Can anyone break in?" A Taoist next to him said nonchalantly: "Look, Taiyi Immortal Sect has also taken action."
Everyone looked back and saw that in the Taiyi Immortal Sect camp in the distance, a black-faced Taoist deliberately offered a cloud handkerchief. The jade-clear fairy light was like a cloud, emitting colorful rays of light, blocking Yang Guang's way.
"Emperor Sui, please leave the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Don't settle your personal grudges here with me." The black-faced Taoist drove Yang Guang away with a cold expression.
Yang Guang glanced around, and only then did he realize that he was surrounded by Demon Master Palace, Yuxu Palace and Taiyi Immortal Sect. Although these forces did not take action against him, in fact, they had nothing to do with it.
Any difference, if he died in the battle, these sects may have some cause and effect, but to the huge cause and effect of killing him, it is just a drop in the ocean, most of which were borne by the Thirteen Thieves of the South China Sea.
"Forget it! If you want to die, you have to pull a few backers." Yang Guang's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The Demon Emperor's chariot cut through the sky, and nine golden crows rose into the sky. This time they were heading towards Guixu.
The Thirteen Thieves of the South China Sea looked at each other, with joy on their faces. They divided into left and right groups to outflank Yang Guang, and shot Yang Guang back to the ruins. There may be some causal effects on themselves and others, but they can still be tolerated.
The closer I get to Guixu, the more I feel how powerful it is. All the rivers return to the sea, and everything in the world is included in it, falling into a black hole one after another. Before I get to Guixu, I don’t know how big it is. Before I get to Guixu, I don’t know how big it is.
Deep, before arriving at Guixu, I don’t know how small I am.
As soon as Yang Guang's spiritual consciousness approached Guixu, it was crushed to pieces by Guixu. In the naked eye, the bodies of his slain immortal monks turned into powder and disappeared without a trace as soon as they entered Guixu.
Some people with great supernatural powers forgot their location when they were snatching the magic weapon, and couldn't help but fly over Guixu. When they found out, their physical bodies had been attracted by Guixu, and the strong attraction sucked them into it, and they disappeared.
No trace.
The Demon Emperor's chariot was parked outside Guixu. Even so, Yang Guang still felt a strong attraction coming from behind, as if it was sucking him into Guixu.
Behind Yang Guang, thousands of magic weapons are soaring into the sky, with shining lights and various scenes. Only the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, wearing a Gong robe, stands on the chariot. In front of him, the remaining members of the Thirteen Bandits of the South China Sea died.
Looking deathly at Yang Guang, Feiyun Thief, Holding Sword Thief, and Golden Knife Thief looked pale. These three thieves were all injured, especially Feiyun Thief, who was almost killed by Yang Guang, but the monk's recovery ability was amazing. At this time,
They all had saved their lives and surrounded them one after another.
"Everyone, behind me is Guixu. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into it. How about, let's go together! Let's see whether I will destroy you today or you will destroy me. Even if I die, before I die,
Before, I would also take a few away." Yang Guang's face was cold, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Emperor Sui, this Guixu is your graveyard." The black-handed thief's voice was like gold and stone.
"Who is behind you?" Yang Guang was silent for a while and then said: "I'm going to die, you have to tell me!"
"The dead don't need to know, above." A big hand appeared behind the head of the black-handed thief. In the big hand, a pair of eyes shone with a strange light. No matter who looked at it, they couldn't help but be addicted to it. A little law floated in the air,
Turning the surrounding world into your own use is the sign of Da Luo.
The sword light was swallowed, and the light was cold in Jiuzhou; the golden sword came out of the air, flying in the void, and the thunder was rolling, exuding ominous signs. The ghost's eyes were exuding golden light, like a sharp sword, piercing the void, and the bones were thick.
The fist was punched out, and the bloody energy enveloped the void.
Except for the Michen bandits who were completely dead, the Thirteen Bandits of the South China Sea started fighting in front of the three realms for the first time. The momentum was so great that even the heaven and earth changed color. A vast force roared in and hit hard.
On top of the Demon Emperor's chariot.
These guys are very cautious and don't want to kill Yan Yan now. After all, Yang Guang is responsible for the cause and effect of all people. Whoever kills the other person will be entangled in the cause and effect, and God will punish him.
If not, the black bandit's Daluo cultivation would be enough to kill Yang Guang.
The chariot was hit and flew hundreds of feet. Yang Guang's figure was shaking and his face was pale. The attraction behind him became stronger, but Yang Guang still stood in the air and looked at the opposite side tenaciously.
"If you want me to enter Guixu, I'm afraid I need to go a little further. Your magical powers won't work in Guixu." Yang Guang seemed to have discovered something, and his face showed joy.
The place of Guixu is extremely mysterious, with no aura, so magical powers and spells are greatly reduced here. Otherwise, with one blow, he would have fallen into Guixu.
The black-handed thief looked gloomy, he didn't understand Guixu.
"Brother, let's just waste it here and see how much mana he has to support it." Feiyun Pirates suppressed his weakness and said loudly.
"Yang Guang, today is your day to die." The gangster laughed.
"How dare you, thief!" Lin Feifeng could see clearly from a distance, with a look of anxiety on her face. She was like lightning, and with a flash of sword light, she headed towards the Thirteen Thieves of the South China Sea.
"Fellow Taoist Lin, wait a minute." A hearty voice came, and an elegant-looking Taoist flew out, blocked Lin Feifeng's way, and said with a smile: "The spiritual treasure in your hand just now seems to be the treasure of my Zaojiao Mountain.
Please return the things to Pindao."
"Hong Yi, are you doing this on purpose?" Lin Feifeng glanced at the other person, eyes flashing with murderous intent, the Qingping Sword in her hand flickered, and she stared at the other person.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, don't you dare. That flying dragon flag was left by the third generation Patriarch. I don't know why it fell into the ruins. It finally appeared today. Please return it to Pindao." Hong Yi said with a look on his face.
With a smile on his face, he was not dissatisfied at all with the murderous intent of the other party.
"Okay, okay, Pindao has remembered what happened today. Since you want it, come and get it!" Lin Feifeng's Qingping Sword rippled in her hand, and the green lotus swords in her hand moved towards Hong Yi.
Hong Yi didn't care, the fly whisk flew out from his hand, and he fought with Lin Feifeng, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault. He just blocked Lin Feifeng's way.
"Come fight!" Yang Guang smiled and let out a long roar. His figure was like lightning, cutting through the space. He was at Feiyun Pirates' side in an instant. He pointed out his right hand, and there was a strong wind blowing in the void. Where did Feiyun Pirates think of it?
Yang Guang actually appeared next to him.
"What's going on?" Feiyun Pirates hurried to his body and couldn't help but run towards Guixu. He was so frightened that he couldn't help shouting loudly.
"How about my move of star-shifting?" Yang Guang's body cut through the sky and landed on the Demon Emperor's chariot again.
"Brother, hurry up and save me." Feiyun Pirates felt the strong attraction in Guixu and shouted loudly. Auspicious clouds appeared under his feet and he was ready to escape.
"Want to leave? Where to go?" Yang Guang's energy and blood boiled, and he laughed loudly. He shuttled through the space and stood in front of the Feiyun Bandit. He slapped out a palm and shook the mountains and rivers, blocking the Feiyun Bandit back.
Seeing this, Feiyun Pirates had no choice but to fight with the opponent. His face showed bitterness, and as soon as his magical power came out, his magic power poured out. The attraction behind him strengthened again, his body swayed, and he took another step closer to Guixu.
The boss of the Thirteen Bandits of the South China Sea was so open-mouthed that no one thought that Yang Guang, who was barely holding on, would actually force Feiyun Bandit into Guixu, using his magical powers to the fullest without any fear of the consumption of mana in his body.
"He is from the Witch Clan. He contains witchcraft power in his body and uses the power of his blood. As long as his Qi and blood are strong, he can activate the magical powers of the Witch Clan." Shi Peng flew over with a stern look on his face and said: "Three realms monks,
No one can stay in Guixu for a long time, but that is not necessarily the case for the Wu Clan. In theory, as long as their Qi and blood are strong, not even Guixu can stop the opponent."
"Then what should we do now?" The black bandit looked at Guixu with some fear. Wanchuan returned to the sea. Feiyun bandit's figure was already unstable. He was injured originally. Now while dealing with Yang Guang, he also had to resist Gui Xu.
The power of the ruins, no matter how powerful the magic power is, it cannot last long.
"Let's all work together to force him into the Eye of Return to Ruins as soon as possible. As long as he gets there, it will be useless for anyone to save him. The closer to the Eye of Return to Ruins, the stronger the gravity will be." Shi Peng looked indifferent, he wouldn't know how to do it anyway.
