Chapter 850 Killing Taiyi is like killing a chicken
Yang Guang even snorted in his heart. The killing in front of him was caused by Duobao Pavilion. There was a war between the human race and the demon race. Within thousands of miles around Yanmen Pass, there were killings, either humans killing demons or demons killing people. Both sides were fighting.
Fighting in this small land.
Now due to the arrival of the Suspended Heavenly Palace, thousands of tribes from the three realms gathered together, fighting before the auction, and the fighting became even worse after the auction. Thousands of hatreds broke out at this time, and thousands of causes and effects shrouded Yanmen Pass at this time, making the fighting even more cruel.
As the chief culprit of this matter, he actually left Yanmen Pass at this time without taking a single cloud with him. He looked aloof and aloof from the world, but in fact, he was very insidious. He was a complete warmonger.
Waves of screams came, and thousands or even ten thousand years of cultivation were reduced to ashes at this time. In the sky, various magic and magical powers complemented each other, thunder magic, sword magic, talismans, etc. appeared one after another, or people flew with swords,
Kill powerful enemies thousands of miles away, or step on thunder and slay thousands of enemies; see pagodas suspended in the sky, or see great seals like mountains, kill powerful enemies.
For a time, everything inside and outside Yanmen Pass turned into paste, the mountains collapsed, and the rivers flowed backwards.
"Anyone who enters Yanmen Pass will be killed without mercy."
A loud roar came, and on the Great Wall, a tall general with a strong body was heard. Behind him, countless Sui soldiers formed a military formation, and one after another ferocious beasts suddenly appeared in the sky.
, swallowing the evil spirit between heaven and earth.
The cold light gleamed on each of the broken spell arrows, facing the monks who were fighting. As long as you gave the order, you would be ruthless.
"Your Majesty, do you need a helping hand?" The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp had a smile on his lips. It was obvious that this ancient Buddha would not leave unless there was a cause and effect.
"Anyone who enters Yanmen Pass will be killed without mercy."
A roar came out, and a cold light shot out from Meng Yi's eyes. The spear in his hand flashed with cold light, and his magic power was running. With just one order, he could gather the strength of the entire army to launch an attack.
"What's the noise?" However, a sword light in the distance killed him menacingly.
"Looking for death." The divine light from Yang Guang's eyes popped out from the clouds, turning into a sword energy. The sword light circled around, and a monk with triangular eyes in the distance instantly fell to the clouds. His eyes widened, and he probably never thought about death until he died.
, how could he be killed so easily without even the slightest resistance?
"What a god with eyes like lightning." The ancient Buddha on the lamp couldn't help but nodded when he saw this.
Yang Guang ignored these and stepped out of the clouds. His figure swayed and turned into a giant tall. The auspicious clouds turned into a belt and surrounded him. His face was calm and his eyes were cold and ruthless. He looked down at the people from the sky, which made people feel...
Fearful of hope.
"Those who enter Yanmen Pass will be killed without mercy."
The sound resounded in the hall, like thunder falling from the sky, splashing into waves. Some people with low power had their souls shaken, unable to control their magic power, and were dropped into the clouds. Due to bad luck, they were thrown to death.
"He is just a mortal emperor, relying on a little magical power, to interfere with the affairs of the Immortal Dao. He is simply seeking death." An old Taoist waved his hands, and saw the sound of divine thunder in the air. The opponent was covered in thunder and came towards Yang Guang.
, deep in the eyes, there is a glint of blood-red light, and in the sea of consciousness, the eyes of the soul are blurred.
Yang Guanghui saw before his eyes that the opponent's calamity energy had dimmed his consciousness. He sighed slightly and punched out, like an antelope hanging its horns, falling from the sky. The fire on the fist flickered like a meteor falling from the sky.
The old Taoist priest had not thought that the counterattack would be so fast and fierce, and the wind of fists would fall from the sky. Before he could react, the strong wind would blow up, destroying the opponent's spirit and soul. Only a little bit of his true spirit disappeared.
Without a trace.
A Taiyi Golden Immortal just disappeared into the sky without any trace.
The immortals who were fighting in the void were stunned by the situation in front of them. A Taiyi Golden Immortal was a top figure in any sect. The Taoist who just took action also had a name in the Three Realms, but now he was actually killed by Yang.
Destroyed by Guang with one punch.
When the ancient Buddha on the burning lantern in the clouds saw this, his face also showed a solemn look. He could see that this punch was a combination of power and magic. It had already touched the edge of the Tao. Not to mention it was a Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Even a Daluo Jinxian may not be able to fight it so easily.
But in front of Yang Guang, it was so easy, as simple as drinking cold water, and killing a Taiyi Golden Immortal with one punch. Unfortunately, the other party never thought that such a thing would happen to him.
"Anyone who enters Yanmen Pass will be killed without mercy."
Thunder spewed out from the bloody mouth on the cloud, and purple sword light flew from the sky. Another Taiyi Golden Immortal was killed, his head was cut off, and the soul was destroyed by the pure Yang energy of the sword light.
, a body of mana turned into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and returned to the void. Only the true spirit was lost in reincarnation and started over again. Thousands of years of cultivation were ruined in one day.
"The Purple Qi Sword of Taichu." Jiang Zixu could see clearly in the distance, his eyes widened, staring at the purple light that disappeared in the clouds. After killing the enemy, it turned into a purple light and disappeared, and suddenly appeared.
, but it is so eye-catching.
It is the Taichu Purple Qi Sword that is the magical power of the Holy Land of Taichu. Unexpectedly, Yang Guang can also do it.
"As expected, my Taichu Holy Land disciple died in his hands. Before he died, he leaked the secrets of the Holy Land. Damn that guy." Jiang Zixu looked uncertain.
However, he did not move. He did not pay attention to the thousands of magic-breaking arrows on the Great Wall, but Yang Guang in front of him was shocked. Two Taiyi Golden Immortals were killed like this, with one punch and one sword.
It's like chopping melons and vegetables.
Not only Jiang Zixu, but other monks were also shocked by the situation in front of them. When did Taiyi Golden Immortal become so useless and was eliminated like melons and vegetables?
Some smart people quickly flew out from the Great Wall, stood on the clouds, and looked at the giants on the clouds with a look of horror on their faces, fearing that the giants would take action and kill them and others. Beyond the Great Wall was Luzhou, Beiju.
The territory was no longer subject to the constraints of the Sui Emperor.
Just looking at the few people in the distance, the sarcasm on their faces became even stronger.
"Emperor Sui, Northern Emperor Wang Chong is still fighting inside the Great Wall, why don't you deal with him?" Among the crowd, there was a monster with a tiger head and a human body, sarcastically said.
Yang Guang swept his eyes and punched out. The strong wind blew, and the blue light enveloped the fist.
"Kill you first, then go find him."
The tiger demon made a shrill sound and rode the demonic wind, trying to escape.
But at this time, Yang Guang had already entered the state of the Emperor of Heaven, mobilized the will of heaven and earth, and the vast power moved with the strong wind. In the horrified eyes of the immortals, he hit the tiger demon, and the tiger demon didn't even scream.
