The Chakravartin King became more and more frightened as he fought. The young man on the opposite side was very powerful. He was roaring with magic power, just like the Yangtze River. His swordsmanship was very superb. The sword energy tore through the sky, making a roaring sound.
, or like a gentle breeze and drizzle, moistening things silently. By the time it was discovered, the sword energy was already in front of him.
Although he is the King of Hell and holds the power of the underworld, at this time, he also has a feeling of powerlessness. He is worthy of being the strong man who defeated the old monster of Black Mountain. If he continues like this, he will not be his opponent at all. No wonder the world says that Emperor Sui was deceived.
The magical power is to seize the body, and only in this way can one develop such magical power in less than a hundred years.
"Your Majesty, the Sui Emperor, the old monster from Black Mountain has been killed. Your Majesty, it's better to stop!" The Wheel-turning King was miserable and couldn't help but said loudly. After all, the gods had done something wrong, and the Wheel-turning King couldn't be angry.
"You are really powerful. I think I, Yang Guang, am a sincere gentleman. I will definitely complete what I promised to others. Now that you have killed the old demon from Black Mountain, how will my oath be fulfilled? Who will I accept as my disciple?" Yang Guang was angry.
soaring.
"Yang Guang, you are such a villain, how can you be called a sincere gentleman? What a joke." A roar rang out and spread throughout the battlefield in an instant.
The Wheel King looked over and saw that it was Yang Yong from the Dragon Court in the Underworld of the Great Sui Dynasty. He didn't know what to do for a while. Is there something wrong with this guy's brain? Does he know what to say and what not to say?
Yang Guang has so many supernatural powers that he can't lift his head even under the pressure. You, a little ghost and god, are so impudent. Do you really think that Yang Guang dare not beat you to dissipate your spirit? Not to mention that your brother was taken away by someone.
If you give it up, even if you don't, you still don't understand the principles of success and failure.
"I have seen the rules of the underworld." Yang Guang sneered and said: "Yang Yong insulted the emperor on earth, abolished the title of King Fangling, and demoted him to a commoner." As soon as Yang Guang finished speaking, there was an instant reaction between heaven and earth, and a piece of paper
The talisman fell from the sky and fell into Yang Yong's hands. For a moment, the divine light shone around, and Yang Yong's robes instantly changed their appearance, and his luck suddenly plummeted.
"You, you." Yang Yong was so angry that he couldn't speak. He didn't expect that his words would cause such a big disaster.
"Yang Guang, you are so presumptuous." Yang Jian was also furious.
"In this world, strength is the most important. Without strength, there is no use." Yang Guang sneered: "Father, don't you understand this truth?"
"What His Majesty the Sui Emperor said is true." King Qin Guang looked at Yang Jian and others with disgust. These people had no self-awareness at all. Without Yang Guang, the Great Sui Longting in the underworld would have fallen long ago. How could it still live in the underworld?
On the first floor, enjoy the care of Hades.
"King Qin Guang, you have plotted against me this time. I won't argue with you today, but there will be a judgment on this matter in the future." Yang Guang waved the fly whisk in his right hand, and a crack appeared in the void, and Yang Guang's figure fell into it.
"This, what is this?" King Pingping didn't know what to do. He couldn't help but look at King Qin Guang.
"It's okay, it's okay." King Qin Guang chuckled and said: "This time the Sui Emperor has received huge benefits, and the old demon of Black Mountain has been wiped out by us. His body and soul will disappear, and he will not even be able to reincarnate. His oath will be natural
It doesn’t count, we are here to help him solve the problem, and we will definitely be able to figure it out after thinking about it.”
In the Taoist temple, when Yang Guang returned, he saw Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen chatting in the main hall. Although they were immortals, they were chatting happily. Yan Chixia was a bold person by nature.
, is a god, but does not have the airs of a god, while Ning Caichen has a pure and good nature.
"Senior." Yan Chixia was the first to spot Yang Guang and did not dare to neglect, so she hurried forward to greet him. Yang Guang was able to come forward, indicating that the old Black Mountain demon was dead. He thought of the momentum of the old Black Mountain demon and was horrified in his heart. Then he thought of Yang Guang's magical powers.
I don't dare to neglect it.
"Taoist Master." Ning Caichen looked at Yang Guang with a trace of nervousness on his face.
"Grandma Dryad is dead, and the old Black Mountain demon has been killed. There is no danger here anymore." Yang Guang also found a place to sit down, looked at Yan Chixia, and said: "Fellow Taoist Yan has left the Bajing Palace, is it possible?
The disciples from Bajing Palace also came down the mountain?"
The Bajing Palace is a sage whose qualifications are very high. If you want to get out of the mountain, you also need to have a certain level of cultivation. Yan Chixia obviously does not have the ability to protect herself, but now she has gone down the mountain, which shows that the Bajing Palace has changed.
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"A magic master appeared in Dongsheng Divine Continent, called Taoist Motian. He has inherited the inheritance from Taoist Xuanhuang in ancient times. He wants to kill the dragon, seize the dragon's blood, and refine the energy of Xuanhuang. My disciples from Bajing Palace went down the mountain one after another to find Taoist Motian.
Because of its existence, kill it." Yan Chixia gritted her teeth and said: "That dragon is a divine creature of heaven and earth, the righteous god of heaven. It usually makes clouds and rain, how can it be killed casually?"
Yang Guang had a weird look on his face after hearing this, and couldn't help but say: "Fellow Taoist is so sure, then Taoist Motian is the dragon slayer? When the time comes, won't you be afraid of unjustly accusing a good person if you find him?"
"I'm also suspicious of this." Yan Chixia said, "It's just that this matter is of great importance. The real head master once said that if you encounter a Taoist Motian, take him back to the Bajing Palace and ask him carefully." Yan Chixia hesitated for a while.
, then said: "But senior brother said that Taoist Motian is a cunning, cunning, and very cruel person. If you can kill him, then kill him."
"Then Taoist Motian is so cruel and murders the dragon. Taoist Jingyang asked you to take action. Aren't you afraid that you will be killed by Taoist Motian?" Yang Guang couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this.
Yan Chixia immediately straightened her face and said: "Of course we will not take action. As long as we find traces of the other party, we will ask other brothers and sisters to take action. With our strength, how can we be the opponent of Taoist Motian, and this matter has been assigned to our family's mission
, several other sects also took action, Yuxu, Taichu, etc. were all ready to surround and kill this Taoist Motian."
"Oh, it seems that this Taoist Motian is really guilty. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such people who want to kill him." Yang Guang said with a half-smile, but he was wondering why these people would kill him.
In fact, isn't it just for the Xuanhuang Creation Kung Fu? Or maybe it's for the treasure that he possesses. If nothing else, the Xuanhuang Mother Qi can attract a lot of people.
"Taoist Master, has this Taoist Motian really killed so many dragons?" Ning Caichen couldn't help but ask: "Why are people everywhere shouting to beat and kill? If he is really a cruel person
, I’m afraid it’s not the dragon that’s being killed, but the human race.”
Yang Guang laughed loudly when he heard this. There were so many practitioners, but no mortal could see it clearly.
