For a moment, the magical power was like a landslide, whizzing down and heading towards Yang Guang. Above Yang Guang's head, the five-color canopy flashed with colorful rays of light. His figure was swaying, but he was fighting with the Feiyun bandits. His palms were like millstones.
A trace of chaos filled the surroundings, and he fiercely attacked Feiyun.
Feiyun Pirates was miserable at this time. Yang Guang had powerful magic power and did not see any magical powers. However, any magical powers that came into contact with the opponent's palms were restrained by the opponent.
The path of power is the first of the three thousand avenues. It is not just a matter of talking about defeating all magic with one force. Later, the magical powers of both sides disappeared, and only the power of magic and blood collided with each other.
Yang Guang's physical body was strong and unmoving, but Feiyun Bandit's face was pale, and he retreated step by step towards Guixu. The panic on his face was even stronger. His magic power had long been divided into two, and one part was resisting Yang Guang.
Part of it is used to resist the attraction of Guixu.
Although he is in the Taiyi realm, he does not have as much mana as Yang Guang. Yang Guang has strong energy and blood, so he can still withstand this kind of consumption. The nine golden crows of the Demon Emperor's chariot are like nine suns, turning into a long rainbow, supporting Yang
Guang, he stood erect, suddenly, he waved his left hand, and a gray light flew out and streaked through the void.
Feiyun could see clearly, with a look of horror on his face. He felt an aura of death enveloped him, and there was something mysterious in that gray light. His figure shook violently, rising several feet tall, and then
As soon as his lower body was empty, he saw two thighs flying out of his body, heading directly towards Guixu, turning into a pile of blood foam.
"Ah! My leg." Feiyun Pirates screamed. In addition to pain, he was even more panicked.
With Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation level, not only is his magic power powerful, but his physical body is also very powerful. Ordinary magical weapons will not harm the physical body. However, a magical power from the other party injured Feiyun Pirates and put him in a disadvantageous state.
Feiyun Pirates was naturally cautious.
"How dare you, thief!" The black-handed thief finally couldn't bear it anymore. Yang Guang was killing his brother. His body was like lightning, he flew in front of Yang Guang and slapped Yang Guang with his palm.
On the palm of the hand, a black light flickered, covering the sky and the earth, about the size of an acres of land, and a towering mountain could be faintly seen in the distance. The mountain looked very mysterious, and I didn't know its origin.
Yang Guang took a deep breath, without resisting, and crossed Tai Chi with both hands. In an instant, he saw that the positions of Feiyun Thief and himself had changed, and they had switched places with each other.
The witch clan's magical power in space moves through the stars.
"Ah!" With a scream, a big black hand slapped Feiyun Pirates on the forehead so hard that his brains exploded and even his soul was shattered.
"Brother!" Feiyun Pirate's body collapsed and turned into a rain of blood, which was quickly swallowed up by Guixu.
"Sure enough, he even killed his own brothers." Yang Guang stood in the clouds and suddenly grabbed a long white river from the space around him. Instantly, the fragrance filled the air. Everyone could see clearly that this was clearly countless
Pure Yang Dan.
Yang Guang opened his mouth wide and swallowed Changhe into his belly. In an instant, his energy and blood surged, his face turned red, and the light in his eyes shot out dozens of feet away. The five-color canopy above his head was clearly organized and mysterious.
Yang Guang rarely uses the Pure Yang Pill to practice, so as not to affect his foundation, but not now. The huge Pure Yang Pill provides him with energy and blood, because next, there will be a fight, and both sides will fight to their heart's content.
The black-handed thief looked at Yang Guang. Yang Guang's vitality and blood were strong, which was not scary. What was scary was the magical power of his witch clan. The witch clan originated from ancient times and has now disappeared in the long river of history. The methods are very strange.
, just like just now, he suddenly changed his position with the opponent, and there was no trace of any magic power running, which seemed a bit strange.
Yang Guang chuckled and swayed through many spaces. The Black Hand Thief looked over and saw a graceful figure appearing in front of him, but it was the Zisha Bandit among the Thirteen Bandits of the South China Sea.
The poor Zisha Bandit was still immersed in the situation where the Feiyun Bandit was killed by the Black Hand Bandit. He never thought that Yang Guang would use his magical power again to change himself. He was caught off guard and was sucked back by the power of Guixu.
Suddenly he screamed and turned into a black phoenix and flew up. It turned out that he was from the phoenix clan. The phoenix spread its wings for 90,000 miles and flew very fast. It turned into a black stream of light, broke away from the attraction behind it, and flew towards the distance.
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Unfortunately, her efforts were ineffective. Ripples appeared in the space, and Yang Guang appeared in front of him. He swatted it out with a palm, sweeping up the general trend of the world, blocking it in front, and knocking it away.
"Yang Guang, you and I have sworn hatred." The Zisha Bandit screamed and fell back as if it had hit a mountain.
"Yang Guang, you are looking for death." The black thief's eyes flashed with anger, he raised a bamboo pole and whipped it hard.
"Bang!" The bamboo pole hit Yang Guang's back hard. Yang Guang's figure shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Even if he used the Heavenly Emperor's method, he was too far away from Daluo Jinxian and was hit without hesitation.
"This bamboo?" In the heaven, Taibai Jinxing looked at the bamboo, with a look of horror on his face.
However, the Emperor of Heaven looked calm, as if he had not seen it.
In the Tushita Palace, Master Xuandu sighed deeply.
"Teacher, I'm afraid Emperor Sui won't be able to escape this time." Master Xuandu looked at the old man in front of him, he was ordinary, wearing a Taoist robe, and his breath was indifferent.
"If you want to become a human emperor, you will naturally face many dangers and countless tests. Xuandu, you will go to Chang'an later. Chang'an cannot be chaotic. Yang Xuan supervises the country, which is in line with the general trend." Taishang Laojun looked calm.
"Yes." Archmage Xuandu responded quickly.
"Firstly, the golden cicada goes westward, and Yang Guang is here, how can the golden cicada go westward? Secondly, Yang Guang must have hardships; thirdly, the west has shown kindness to Yang Guang, creating a cause and effect; fourthly, the thirteen thieves of the South China Sea must be punished
, this is fifth?" Taishang Laojun remained silent.
The Great Master Xuandu was stunned when he heard this. He had followed Taishang Laojun for a long time. He knew that the first four points were secondary, and this fifth point was the most important. But he didn’t know Taishang Laojun.
Why didn't you say it?
"Go! The battle between the emperor and the emperor is so complicated that even the old Taoist don't know what the future will be like?" Taishang Laojun waved his sleeves.
Master Xuandu did not dare to stay and quickly retreated, but there was a trace of confusion in his heart. The saint looked at the sky and the earth, controlled the universe, could see the past and the future, but now he did not know the future. This made Master Xuandu feel a little confused.
Curiosity, but besides curiosity, there is also a hint of fear.
On the East China Sea, the battle has reached the most critical moment. I don’t know what the bamboo is made of. No matter how Yang Guang moves, it can always hit Yang Guang. If Yang Guang’s body is strong and his magic power is powerful,
The five-color canopy protecting the body had long been beaten to death.
