The Holy Lord looked at the other party. His green clothes matched the surrounding heaven and earth, and he was faintly exuding the brilliant power of heaven, which made his soul sound the alarm from time to time. He was horrified in his heart.
"Daluo Jinxian?" The Holy Lord did not expect that Yang Guang actually had Daluo Jinxian under his command. It's not that Nanzhan Buzhou didn't have the slightest background. Yang Guang, this weirdo, was also the reincarnation of an ancient power, and that's why we are today. Unexpectedly, suddenly,
A big Luo appeared in between, killing him off guard.
"You are the Lord of the Holy City? You don't seem to be that good!" Ah Qing glanced at the Holy Lord, his graceful figure walked gently, the pure Jun sword in his hand lightly crossed the void, and a golden light appeared in the void.
, golden light swept from the tip of the sword, instantly covering an area of hundreds of feet in radius.
The void collapsed, and the sword energy burst out from it, involving the Holy Lord. Within a few hundred feet, it turned into a world of swords, in which countless types of sword energy raged, or turned into thunder, exuding brilliant power.
; It may be a waterfall, falling from the nine heavens, cascading thousands of miles; or it may be like a flying immortal, with the aura of the great avenue flowing on it. There are all kinds of sword auras.
Yang Guang also used to control thousands of sword energy, but when he saw the sword energy controlled by A Qing, he realized that there were deficiencies in it and there were a lot of things that could be changed.
As the enemy, the Holy Lord was in trouble at this time. The attack power of the sword cultivator originally exceeded that of ordinary monks. In terms of cultivation, the Holy Lord was not as good as Ah Qing. He was killed under the pure Jun sword energy.
He kept retreating, suffering unspeakably.
With a loud noise, the walls of the Holy City finally collapsed. Under the attack of millions of Sui soldiers, the divine patterns on them were turned into powder. They no longer looked as majestic as before. The divine patterns on the walls disappeared without a trace. Wang's
The holy city that had been occupied for millions of years was completely opened.
"Kill!" Yang Guang's right hand turned into a giant sky-high hand and struck towards the holy mountain in the distance, where the foundation of the Wang family lies.
"stop."
"presumptuous!"
…
Roars came one after another, and thousands of golden lights flew up from the holy mountain. Powerful auras rushed into the sky. One figure after another appeared in the sky, each exuding a rotten aura. These are the ancestors of the Wang family,
Their lifespan is about to end, and there is no hope of breakthrough. They have used secret methods to seal them deep in their spiritual veins to avoid the five degenerations of gods and humans. They do not come out at ordinary times, because at this point, one attack represents a consumption, and death is already very close.
There is no way this time. Yang Guang's hand of heaven contains powerful destructive power, which awakens these old antiques from the depths of their spiritual veins, knowing that if he does not appear, the entire holy city will be wiped out by the enemy.
"Every old antique possesses superior spiritual veins, consumes a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, consumes the ancient heritage, and wants to live longer. It's really abominable." Yang Guang looked at these old antiques who were full of decadent aura, and his face was filled with tears.
A bit disgusted.
The way of heaven is natural. Empress Houtu felt that her soul was helpless in heaven and earth, so she sacrificed her life to create reincarnation. From then on, in the three realms, anyone who is not a Daluo Jinxian is under the control of reincarnation. No one can escape the constraints of reincarnation. This is the way of heaven.
normal rules of operation.
But some people are always unwilling to be reconciled to their own cultivation. Thousands or even ten thousand years, or even longer, of cultivation will be reduced to nothing, so they will seal themselves up. When the great age comes, they may be able to go further, or even simply fall into the abyss.
, becomes ominous.
Streams of sword light soared into the sky and slashed towards the big hand in the air. The sword energy was very sharp and hit the hand of God. The hand of God turned into a little rain of light and disappeared into the sky. Dozens of sword energy also appeared in an instant.
disappear.
I saw a long rainbow fly by, and Yang Guang suddenly appeared in front of an old antique. Before the old antique could react, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him, turning into a bright moon and falling in the sky. The moonlight swept across, and a powerful force came from his head.
Flying over, his head was beheaded in an instant, blood was spilled, and all the mana in his body was released, turning into a stream of spiritual energy and returning to the heaven and earth.
"Third brother." The other old antique never expected that his brother would be killed so easily, his eyes widened.
"It's your turn, old monster." Yang Guang laughed loudly, and several spaces appeared around his body. The strong wind blew through the space, and his right hand used the Yangtian Seal among the Nine Seals of Taixuan to lead the way.
The power of the sun.
As if touching a taboo, there was a burst of lightning and thunder from the nine heavens, and thunderbolts came from the nine heavens, covering the entire holy city. Each thunderbolt was about a thousand feet in size, like a huge tree.
The sacred tree is intertwined with divine patterns, which is very scary.
"Yang Guang, you are so bold, you actually dare to mobilize the power of the Nine Heavens." A sharp roar came from the void.
Tianting and Yang Guang were already at odds with each other at this moment, so how could he be allowed to use secret techniques to mobilize the power of the Emperor of Heaven!
Yang Guang's heart suddenly flashed. Thousands of golden lights appeared on the mud pills, and there were thousands of golden lamps. The light flowed down slowly like a necklace, protecting Yang Guang's body. Among them, nine golden lamps were particularly eye-catching, shining brightly, as if
It is the nine-wheeled sun that shines on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
A strong force hit the old antique's palms, and with a crisp sound, the old antique's arms shattered, with white bones protruding from the skin, dripping with blood, and the old antique let out a shrill scream.
"What age are we in now? Wouldn't it be nice to die honestly? Why consume the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?" Yang Guang couldn't help but sneered. His right hand turned into a sword, and his body shape was very close to that of a flying immortal, with a sword glow on his palm.
Flashing, in the opponent's horrified eyes, the powerful force broke through the opponent's protection, and slashed hard on the opponent's shoulder, cutting off his shoulder, and even half of his body was chopped off. Through the wound,
It is clearly visible that the fist-sized heart is beating non-stop.
The old antique screamed even louder, and his expression was unavoidably panicked. His eyes moved around, thinking of escaping.
The guy in front of me was so cruel. He injured himself in a flash of lightning and thunder. Even other members of the Wang clan had no time to react. He just waved his hand and killed one and injured one.
"Yang Guang, you are looking for death." Not far away, an old man from the Wang clan noticed that something was wrong. He had a scarlet flying sword in his hand. With a fierce look, the flying sword came out of his hand and slashed towards Yang Guang.
It's just that Yang Guang is clearly close at hand, but in fact, it seems to be thousands of miles away and surrounded by layers of space. The flying sword is submerged in it and cannot kill Yang Guang at all.
Instead, it was blown up by the strong wind in the space, and the flying sword was involved, and was destroyed by the strong wind in the void.
And another scream came from the opposite side. The old antique who was fighting Yang Guang just now had a wound between his eyebrows. He was killed by Yang Guang's pointer. He could not die anymore. Even the Zifu was penetrated by Yang Guang, and his soul turned into powder.
, only a little bit of the true spirit escaped and fell into reincarnation.
In the blink of an eye, two of Wang's old antiques died, and their vitality was severely damaged.
