Yiyangzi could see clearly, his face was stern, and his eyes were a bit more solemn. Before this, Yiyangzi had been defeated once, and there was already a shadow in his heart, but it was different now. He saw thousands of swords roaring.
When I came, not only did I not have any fear or fear, but my eyes were a little more excited.
"Sun God Wind." Yiyangzi let out a long roar, waved his right hand, and saw a big sun appearing behind his head. The sun was shining brightly, and a strong wind swept in, covering the sky and the sun, and there was a god.
The lines were intertwined, and a hot breath enveloped the void. From the sky up to the sky and down to the netherworld, it seemed that they were swept by this strong wind, and the sword energy in the sky was blown away in all directions in an instant.
There was a look of disbelief on Murong Wanjian's face. Not long ago, he personally defeated Yiyangzi. How long ago, Yiyangzi not only recovered his cultivation, but also made great progress in Taoism and used new skills.
Supernatural powers.
"Fellow Taoist Murong, you have lost. As I said before, the Lord's magical powers are unfathomable. You are no match for the Lord. You should surrender! I believe that your Taoism will improve a lot in the near future. Isn't this good?
? Under the leadership of the Lord, your Murong clan will definitely prosper." Yiyangzi persuaded.
"You are willing to be a lackey, but I am not." Murong Wanjian looked at the other party deeply, and suddenly turned around and left in the surprised eyes of the other party. A Yiyangzi himself was no match for the other party, let alone the one behind him.
My lord, I am no longer a match. In this case, I might as well leave honestly and wait for the next opportunity.
"Now that you're here, it's better not to leave." However, at this moment, a big hand fell from the sky and came to catch him. On the palm of that big hand, the divine lines turned into mountains and rivers. The indescribable mystery was faintly visible.
There are thousands of weather conditions shrouding it, all kinds of strange things, like a huge world.
Murong Wanjian immediately knew that something was wrong. He saw a silver light suddenly shot out from his mouth, which turned into a sword energy and slashed towards the big hand. An immortal spiritual light was faintly visible in it.
"Innate Spiritual Treasure?" In the camp, Yang Guang opened his eyes and looked at the immortal spiritual light slashing from the void. He saw the sword energy sinking into his palm, and his palm slowly opened, and the light suddenly entered it.
It split the sky, cut off the sun and moon, and set off huge wind and waves.
However, what made Murong Wanjian feel desperate was that the innate spiritual treasure shuttled through the void, but could not open the palm in front of him, as if there was infinite space hidden in the palm.
How did he know that the universe in Yang Guang's palm is similar to Zhen Yuanzi's universe and the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of Tathagata Buddha. In fact, it also contains a huge world, but Yang Guang's universe has not yet reached perfection.
It's just the point.
But even so, it was still possible to deal with a small innate spirit treasure. After a while, Murong Wanjian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. He found that he had lost contact with the spirit treasure, thinking that the spirit treasure was his destiny.
Lingbao, Yuan Shen and Lingbao are connected. Now that Lingbao falls into Yang Guang's hands and is no longer owned by the other party, Yuan Shen is immediately damaged.
It is very easy for a Taiyi Golden Immortal to seize the Golden Immortal's treasure.
"God's will cannot be violated." At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in his ears, and a sword light came towards him. The sword light fell from the sky, with a hint of mystery. This mystery made it impossible for Murong Wanjian to dodge, and even more so.
What made him despair was that this sword light was clearly emitted by his own flying sword.
The same flying sword, but in the opponent's hand, is so mysterious that he doesn't even have time to react when he cuts it down with the sword.
"Master, save me quickly!" Before Murong Wanjian could say anything, the light of his sword cut the opponent into two pieces, killing even his soul. Only a little of his true spirit escaped into reincarnation.
The sword light was spitting out, as fast as thunder and lightning. Looking at the eyes of Yiyangzi and others around him, the boss hoped to understand something from this sword. In their opinion, this sword had broken away from the ordinary sword moves.
Limitation has reached the realm of Tao.
They don't know that this is the magical power that Yang Guang recreated from thousands of magical powers, combined with the Heavenly Emperor's method, and integrated into the three swords of God's will. For Yang Guang, he does not lack magical powers, but these are other people's magical powers, and
Not your own.
How to transform these magical powers into his own, this is what Yang Guang needs to do most.
"How brave!" At this moment, a huge ancient celestial dragon opened its teeth and claws, flew out of the void, and hit the big hand. The big hand shook for a while and almost collapsed.
"What a good boy, you actually killed a disciple of Pindao. I will take your life today." The ancient dragon opened his eyes wide and breathed out from his mouth. The breath was powerful. Yiyangzi and others suddenly felt a fatal threat. How dare they
Stay there, turn around and run away without hesitation.
They have also seen divine dragons, but they have never seen such a divine dragon. A breath of dragon breath is so powerful. The world in Yang Guang's palm is so powerful, but just now, his big hand almost collapsed.
"The number of days is irreversible."
The flying sword was swung again, mysterious and mysterious, and a long river flew out from time and space. The long river circled around the ancient Tianlong, trying to involve the ancient Tianlong in it.
The ancient heavenly dragon let out a burst of dragon roars, and the thousand-foot-long dragon body struggled, and the powerful force tore the long river apart, as if it could break free from the constraints of the long river of time at any time, bursts of dragon roars sounded, shaking in the three realms, and a sun
Zi and the others saw clearly, with a look of horror on their faces.
They were amazed at the power of the ancient Tianlong, and they were even more surprised at the power of Yang Guang.
"Destiny cannot be changed." A long sigh came, and the sword light came over again. The sword energy was divided into yin and yang. I don't know when there were two more divine chains in the void. The divine chains appeared in black and white, and the divine patterns disappeared.
It is filled with the breath of destiny.
As if the ancient Tianlong sensed something was wrong, the sound of dragon roars continued.
"Boy, quickly collect your magical power, Dayan will leave it to you."
"Don't force me, otherwise, I will kill you."
"Boy, I, I will remember you."
Taikoo Tianlong cursed loudly, but unfortunately, Yang Guang ignored him. The divine chain gradually drew him into the void and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.
The immortals could see it clearly, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces. These people were following Yang Guang. As long as Yang Guang was strong enough, these people could also get a lot of benefits.
"My lord is really powerful. That ancient Tianlong is so powerful. I feel like he can kill me with just one breath."
"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, what can you do? Haven't you been destroyed by the Lord?"
"I think that Taikoo Tianlong is at least in the Taiyi realm. I didn't expect Murong Wanjian to have such a background."
"No matter how powerful the backstage is, it cannot be the main opponent."
The immortals started talking one after another, with smiles on their faces.
