Yang Guang accepted the white tiger demon in front of him with a relaxed expression. This was the time when he was dealing with a Da Luo Jinxian alone. Although there was also a reason for the other party's carelessness, it was enough to show that his strength had increased a lot. Facing Da Luo, he also had some abilities.
The power of resistance.
"Leave this full-moon scimitar to me." Taoist Motian looked at the sword in his hand, his face showed joy, and the immortal light on it flashed. It is also a good innate spiritual treasure, and its combat effectiveness will be greatly improved in the future.
"I'm going to Yanmen Pass." Yang Guang nodded. He collected the Hongmeng Sky Ruler, broke through the starry sky, and headed towards Yanmen Pass. Taoist Motian and Master Dahuang also left one after another.
Now Yang Guang is holding the Hongmeng Sky Ruler and Kongtong Seal, Taoist Motian has the Full Moon Scimitar, and Dahuang Master is holding the Qiankun Sword, which means he has four innate spiritual treasures. Even ordinary quasi-sages may not have them.
If word spreads, Yang Guang will become the target of public criticism, and he doesn't know how many people will be jealous.
The fighting outside Yanmen Pass is still going on. Compared with before, the competition between the masters has become much more cautious, but the fighting at the lower level is even more fierce. Under the command of Li Jing, the Sui Undead Legion formed various formations and fought against the monsters.
The armies fought together.
The evil spirit filled the sky and turned into various ferocious beasts in the void. They bared their teeth and claws, turning the world into an ominous one. On the earth, blood turned into a stream and flowed in front of Yanmen Pass. The void was not only filled with a layer of blood, but also the evil spirit.
The Qi even impregnated the monks' souls. The calamity Qi spread, using the evil energy to confuse the minds, so that among the immortals and souls, they only knew killing. For a time, no one knew how many monks died in the war. Thousands of years of cultivation
It's pitiful that it turned into nothing.
Above the Lingxiao Palace, the gods looked at the battlefield in front of them, with no expression on their faces, as if the dead were not living things, but a group of ants, with cold eyes and indifferent expressions on their faces.
"Your Majesty, Yang Guang hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid he has died at the hands of the Demon Saint." Kui Mulang glanced at the battlefield and saw that Yang Guang had not appeared yet, and his face suddenly showed joy.
The gods also nodded. Anyone with a little common sense would know that it is impossible to resist Da Luo with the power of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Yang Guang can resist until now, which is already very good.
"Although Yang Guang can't resist the White Tiger Demon Saint, he can still save his life." Nezha objected.
"Third Prince, the three realms are so vast that it is almost impossible to fight across realms. Although Yang Guang is powerful, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the White Tiger Demon Saint. Look at the sky above Yanmen Pass. Even Fan Lihua and others are slow.
Come down, obviously they don't believe that Yang Guang can succeed." Kui Mulang said loudly: "Your Majesty, once Yang Guang dies, there will be chaos in Nanzhan Continent. I think that I, the Heavenly Court, are the lord of the three realms, and we should rise up at this time.
We should set an example and send people to stabilize the order in Nanzhan Province to avoid the loss of life."
"That's it. Now that the demon world is about to invade, there must be no chaos in Nanzhan Continent. I would like to come down to earth and sit in Nanzhan Continent to maintain order and let Sui Dynasty obey the orders of heaven." Wude Xingjun showed joy on his face.
After hearing this, the gods also started talking, either with regret or disdain. In their opinion, Yang Guang was bound to die. A decisive battle with the demon clan at this time was almost an act of courting death.
The Emperor of Heaven stroked his beard, with a thoughtful look on his face. He did not express his position easily. When the gods thought that Yang Guang would definitely be defeated, the Emperor of Heaven did not think so. A cross-border battle was not impossible. In the end,
At least, he can do it himself.
Since Yang Guang was able to survive the sage calamity, he obviously had good qualifications. Since he was one of those who escaped from heaven, how could he die so simply at the hands of the White Tiger Demon Saint?
If you die, forget it. If you don't die, if you say such words here, won't you become the laughing stock of the three worlds?
"Look, Yang Guang has appeared." At this moment, Zhao Gongming suddenly pointed at the Haotian Mirror and exclaimed. His face showed joy, and he obviously had a good impression of Yang Guang.
The gods looked over and saw Yang Guang walking out of the void. He was wearing a robe and had a majestic and majestic appearance. He was like a god, making people dare not look directly at him.
The only thing that was a bit inconsistent was that the other party was holding a tiger whip in his hand. The tiger whip was flashing with colorful rays of light, revealing its brilliance. It was obviously very good and comparable to the elixir of immortality.
The faces of the gods turned dark, and they cursed secretly in their hearts. They didn't look like masters here, but they were more horrified. They all saw that what Yang Guang was holding was a tiger whip, and he had even lost such an important thing.
It can only mean that there is something wrong with the White Tiger Demon Saint, and he may even have died.
When some alien enlightened gods saw this, their faces were as pale as earth, and they could kill but nod their heads. Yang Guang, after killing someone, not only cut the body into pieces, but also saw the person eating him.
However, some gods are still envious of Yang Guang. Daluo Jinxian's body is comparable to the elixir of immortality, far more than the Nine Turns Golden Pill. If a monk swallows Daluo Jinxian's body, his cultivation level will increase a lot, and he doesn't know how to save money.
After so many years of practice, Yang Guang now owns the body of Daluo Jinxian, which is enviable.
"How is it possible? He actually killed the White Tiger Demon Saint?" Wude Xingjun's whole body was cold. He knew that Yang Guang was very powerful, but he never expected that Yang Guang was so powerful. Even Daluo Jinxian was not his opponent. Wude Xingjun was finally afraid.
He was worried that Yang Guang would come to trouble him. In this case, it was impossible for him to block Yang Guang's kill. There were very few people in the entire heaven who could block Yang Guang.
Kui Mulang was also shocked. He looked at the situation in the Haotian Mirror. The human soldiers cheered and their morale was high. Yang Guang was eating tiger whip. Although it looked unsightly, for those soldiers, it was more
It is a morale-boosting thing, and even this method of motivation is more effective than anything else.
"Your Majesty, I dare to conclude that Yang Guang must have colluded with the devil world. Otherwise, his magical powers and spells cannot be so powerful. Please send someone to question him, and activate the great magical powers of the three realms to temporarily imprison him in Tongming Palace.
, and then release him after the investigation is clear, so as not to be misunderstood by sentient beings in the three realms in the future." Kui Mulang said seriously.
Yang Guang has been practicing for only a few years, but he is actually able to kill Daluo Jinxian. If Yang Guang is given some time, the Three Realms are so big that only a saint can kill Yang Guang.
The gods in the hall also talked about it. Daluo Jinxian was already the top combat power of the three realms, but in front of Yang Guang, he still easily killed him without even a single injury on his body. It was really frightening. After all, this person was a cultivator.
What magical power is so powerful?
Is it really the reincarnation of a great demon?
But so what? The heaven is so big, which god dares to kill Yang Guang?
