The black hand could see clearly, and a look of pride suddenly appeared on his face. He liked to watch Yang Guang suffer. Every blow would make Yang Guang spurt out a mouthful of blood. Although he couldn't kill him, it could still influence him.
The only thing that shocked him about his actions was that Yang Guang's physical body was really powerful. He had tried it before, and once smashed the physical body of a golden immortal with the bamboo pole in his hand, but all of this couldn't do much for Yang Guang.
function.
What he didn't know was that Yang Guang not only practiced the magic power of the witch clan and had a strong physical body, but now he was using the Heavenly Emperor's method to control the void. The bamboo pole seemed to hit Yang Guang's back, but in fact, there were several gaps in between.
In the space, the force of the bamboo pole hitting Yang Guang was less than half, so how could he kill Yang Guang?
The most unlucky one is the Zisha Pirate. At this moment, Yang Guang opens and closes his hands, and the powerful force cracks the surrounding void. The Zisha Pirate can only exert half of his powerful strength at this time, and this half is still gradually
It decreased, and the violent aura behind him got closer and closer, and the suction force became stronger and stronger, as if there was a giant beast, opening its mouth, ready to swallow it.
"Yang Guang, how about a truce between you and me?" Zisha Pirates shouted when they saw Yang Guang being hit on the back by a bamboo pole and a mouthful of blood spurting out.
"No need, I can still bear it." Thousands of strange phenomena appeared above Yang Guang's head. It was faintly visible that the clear air was rising and the turbid air was sinking. It looked like Hongmeng's first judgment. A violent aura rushed towards his face and struck him.
Zhongzisha Pirates.
"Yang Guang, you forced me to do this. Even if I die, I will drag you into the water." Seeing Yang Guang's reluctance, Zisha Pirates suddenly became angry and humiliated. He had already surrendered, but the other party still wanted his life.
, how can this be done?
As soon as Zisha Pirate finished speaking, a fairy light appeared on his body. The fairy light shrouded his body, and his whole body showed a holy color. The colorful rays filled the world, and his aura suddenly surged. Above his head, the vitality was majestic, and a golden lotus could be faintly bloomed.
.The Purple Sand Bandit stepped out, appeared in front of Yang Guang, and slapped him out with a palm.
"Da Luo Jinxian? Do you want to become a Taoist?" There was a hint of indifference in Yang Guang's eyes. The Zisha Pirate was sacrificing his soul, forcing out his full potential, so that his realm skyrocketed, and he actually entered the Da Luo realm.
The mana is increasing rapidly, but after all, it is forcibly entering the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. Sanhua has not yet stared at it, as if it will be destroyed at any time, but Daluo is Daluo, and the power of the law is contained in the power.
But the result is destined. When the soul is completely burned, it will fall. At that time, even the true spirit will disappear completely.
Falling into Guixu is also death, being killed by Yang Guang is also death, and sacrificing to Heaven is also death. In this case, why not fight with all your strength, even if you die, you have to have someone to support you.
The power of Feixian hit Yang Guang's hand, and the powerful force passed through many spaces, turning the protective space around Yang Guang into paste, and the last bit of power hit his body.
Yang Guang groaned and looked at the other party with a hint of surprise in his heart. This purple sand thief didn't leave any room. There is a trace of law in his magic power. This way he can penetrate his own protective space in an instant and find
Only in this way can you hurt yourself.
"Today is the day you die." The purple sand pirate's eyes were full of madness, and a pair of flesh palms exerted magical powers. Purple light illuminated the void, passed through many spaces, and found Yang Guang's physical body. The powerful force hit the physical body, and a
A huge hole appeared on his shoulder, and blood spurted out, dyeing the sea red.
The five-color canopy on Yang Guang's body flashed with light, and his wounds recovered instantly.
This is the result of the Oriental Jiamu Qingdi Gong of Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the Wu clan. No matter how serious the wound is, it can be recovered quickly.
A yellow light flashed on Yang Guang's body, turning into a piece of earth-yellow heavy armor and draped over his body. The purple sand bandit's magical power hit it, making a sound like a defeat.
This is the Central Wutu Huangdi Kung Fu of Hou Tuzu Wu. When it comes to defense, it is nowhere as powerful as the earth. The powerful magic power hits the armor, and the divine patterns on the armor flash and ripple, blocking the powerful magic power.
The five-color canopy above his head is flowing with light, and the five elements' magical powers are mutually reinforcing each other. Relying on Yang Guang's own energy and blood, he can barely maintain balance and block the opponent's attack. What Yang Guang has to do now is to support himself longer, the longer it takes.
, it will be more beneficial to you.
"Kill him, this kid is stalling for time." The bamboo pole in the black bandit's hand hit Yang Guang's head. He could see that Yang Guang was stalling for time. If this continued, the purple sand bandit might not be able to hold on for long.
The other Thirteen Thieves of the South China Sea, such as the Star Thieves, the Divine Scepter Thieves, the Yin and Yang Thieves, etc., all surrounded them and wanted to kill Yang Guang. At this time, they could no longer care about their skin, and their first priority was to kill Yang Guang.
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The five great magical powers interacted with each other and turned into a five-color canopy, suspended above the head, with a myriad of atmospheres. When Yang Guang saw the other thirteen thieves coming to kill him, not only did he not show any fear, but he showed joy.
Time flies.
Just when the Zisha Bandit slapped his palm, Xingchendao involuntarily changed directions with Yang Guang, and was hit in the back by the Zisha Bandit's palm. His whole body exploded, blood flew everywhere, and his body collapsed.
"Yang Guang!" The Zisha Bandit never thought that one day he would be able to kill his comrade with his own hands.
"Yang Guang, your magical power is no match for Heaven. You should die here today." The black-handed thief roared and threw a bell with his right hand. The bell turned into thousands of feet in length in the air and instantly enveloped Yang Guang.
"Let's go." Zisha Pirates saw it clearly and laughed suddenly. He swayed and held the bell in his arms. Then he turned into a line of green smoke and headed back to the village. At this moment, he was covered in fairy light and transparent, and his soul was faintly visible.
Almost colorless.
"Bold." At this moment, there was a golden light flashing in the south, the scent of sandalwood filled the sky, and the Buddha's voice spread far and wide in the sky. Only the golden wheel of merit, about the size of an acre of land, illuminated the heavens and the universe.
A mutton-fat jade purification bottle flew over from a distance. In the horrified eyes of the black thieves and others, a strong attraction came from the mutton-fat jade purification bottle. The Thirteen Thieves of Nanshan, headed by the black thieves, resisted
He had no power, so he was sucked into it.
However, the Zisha Bandit laughed loudly, hugged the bell and sank into the ruins, disappearing without a trace.
"Amitabha. How good! How good!" Guanshiyin Bodhisattva looked at the figure returning to the ruins, with a look of compassion on his face.
"The poor monk is still a step too late." Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice reached the ears of the immortals.
"Bodhisattva has mercy. From now on, the Thirteen Thieves of the South China Sea will become history, and all sentient beings in the three realms will be at peace from now on." Zhao Huan laughed.
