A war halberd fell from the sky. There was blood on the war halberd, exuding a tragic aura. A Taoist holding a war halberd walked from the void. It looked very slow, but in fact, every time he stepped out, there were hundreds of feet.
distance.
The halberd trembled slightly, and the void shook. It was as if a sacred mountain fell from the sky, and even the void collapsed. The blood on the halberd seemed to come alive, turning into a blood dragon and circling around the halberd.
It exudes a sinister aura.
"boom!"
Old Antique took action, and he used his special move as soon as he came up. His gray hair was flying in the air, and cold light burst out from his eyes. Although the black robe on his body was shabby, there was still a glint of divine patterns visible. Thinking about it a long time ago,
No matter how powerful the divine pattern is, it cannot withstand the passage of time, but even so, you can still see that it was impressive back then.
The bloody divine dragon flew out from the halberd and turned into a line of blood light, which was about hundreds of feet long and killed Yang Guang. The halberd flew up and the whole person looked like a black tyrannosaurus, flying out and shooting from a distance.
Come, let out a roar, breaking through the void.
The war halberd was as heavy as a mountain. It was obviously an exotic treasure. It was unknown what materials were added to it, making it appear very thick. When it was slashed into the void, a roar was heard throughout the void.
When Yang Guang saw this, his expression was calm. When the halberd flew towards him, there was a five-color divine light behind him, moving with the wind. He put the halberd into it without any reaction, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
As long as he was still in reincarnation and formed according to the five elements, he was within the control of the five-color divine light. Old Antique did not even have a chance to react and watched helplessly as his halberd fell into the five-color divine light.
"My Canglong War Halberd." Old Antique screamed in shock, his eyes wide open, his voice was like a cuckoo crying for blood. This important treasure has been with him all his life, and he didn't know how many materials were used, but now it fell into the hands of the enemy. This made
How could he not be heartbroken?
"Old man, you are just wasting the resources of the ancient world while you are living in this world. You do not go to guard the two realms and contribute to the ancient world, but you are here to bully the human race. You should be killed." A golden light appeared on Yang Guang's right hand, and he fiercely
After taking the photo, the golden light turned into a Mount Sumeru. On Mount Sumeru, a Buddha could be faintly seen, holding flowers and smiling.
"You're looking for death! I'm going to kill you." Old Antique lost his magic weapon and became furious. He turned his right hand into a fist and struck out hard. The black brilliance swallowed up everything around him and hit Mount Xumi hard.
There was actually a sound of gold and iron, which shook the eardrums and made people's scalp tighten. Those who dared to watch the battle nearby ran away.
The two forces collided in the sky, and the two flew back. The powerful force was released and fell on the nearby holy mountain, destroying a section of the holy mountain and turning it into powder. The temples on the mountain were also destroyed.
Disappeared without a trace.
The Holy Lord could see it clearly from a distance, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He wished he could fly over now and kill Yang Guang. These peaks are owned by the Wang family. In each palace, there are Wang family's treasures.
Destroyed by powerful force.
Regardless of the outcome of this battle, it is conceivable that the Wang family in the Holy City will suffer heavy losses and will not be able to recover for hundreds of years. And all of this was caused by Yang Guang.
"Yang Guang, suffer death!" A dark sharp sword stabbed behind Yang Guang, like a poisonous snake, making it difficult for people to see the traces.
"Dang!" Yang Guang has already used the Heavenly Emperor's Technique, and everything around him is in his hands, as if he has been integrated into the way of heaven. He is very aware of the stabbing sword and pops out his right hand.
A spark shot out, making a sound of gold and iron. The attacker seemed to feel a huge force hitting the flying sword. The soul was immediately severely injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and scattered into the sky.
"Dang!" A bell rang, and another old antique held the big bell in his arms and came towards Yang Guang. The divine patterns on the big bell were intertwined, making bursts of roaring sounds. The bell rang, the void collapsed, and there was a red light, like a
A ball of flame, burning brightly.
Yang Guang looked indifferent, and struck out with his palm, hitting the big bell. The big bell made a clear chime, and a huge handprint appeared on the bell, and the flames on it couldn't do anything to Yang Guang at all.
The big clock crashed back, and the old antique was also knocked away. He coughed out blood and sprinkled it on the big green clock. The dots were colorful, like plum blossoms. The old antique's face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he was looking at what was in front of him.
Yang Guang, this guy in front of him is really crazy.
Facing the attacks of so many Taiyi Golden Immortal masters, not only was he safe and sound, but he was also able to exert powerful combat effectiveness and defeat the enemies in front of him.
"You are too weak, let me do it!" A sigh came, and at some point a young man appeared in the air. He was pale and looked handsome, but Yang Guang still noticed something in him.
A smell of decay.
"It's another old immortal." Yang Guang's body turned into a rainbow light, and he killed the opponent. He waved his right hand, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword turned into a stream of light, and slashed blood red towards an old antique. That old antique was the one who lost the battle.
The man with the halberd.
The Zhuxian Sword Qi burst out of the air, and the opponent did not even react at all. He was killed instantly. Even the soul did not escape. No one would have thought that Yang Guang would still have the intention to kill when the enemy was coming.
Kill others.
The Kongtong Seal was spinning in the air, its innate immortal aura flickering, exuding the majesty of humanity. Any human race who saw the Kongtong Seal would be a head lower in heaven.
"Kongtong Seal? This thing should belong to my Wang family." When the young Taoist saw the Kongtong Seal behind Yang Guang, his face suddenly showed joy. He slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the Kongtong Seal, facing Yang Guang
The thousands of golden lamps on Guang's head did not take it to heart at all.
·"court death."
Yang Guang looked at the right hand coming slowly, with a strange look on his face. There was a faint trace of the controller on this big hand, but it was not as good as the White Elephant Great Sage and other killers who intercepted him.
Imagining the opponent's appearance, Yang Guang immediately understood that the guy in front of him should be a loser, a loser who broke through Da Luo.
Do you need to be polite to losers?
A bolt of black lightning fell from the sky and hit the opponent's arm hard, blowing his arm away and causing golden bones to fly everywhere.
The young Taoist never thought that there would be such a change, and he had no time to prepare. In his opinion, after all, he had one foot in Daluo and could control Yang Guang with one palm. How could he have imagined that there would be such a change?
