After a fight, Taoist Yang and Yang Ji stood opposite each other.
Both of them became quiet for the time being.
Taoist Yang's eyes flashed fiercely, thinking about how to kill Yang Ji and eradicate the root cause.
At this time, Liu Xiaosheng sent a message: "Use 'Immortal Destruction' to kill it. I will use 'Corpse Fragrance Konjac' to help you make up for the lifespan you have lost."
"Don't worry, Lord, I will definitely kill him with all my strength. You have also seen the power of Immortal Destruction. If I burn eighty thousand years of life, I will gain strength comparable to that of Xuanxian. Once I take action, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart.
It’s hard for Zixiu to survive." Taoist Yang replied coldly.
"Okay, take action!" Liu Xiaosheng said solemnly.
"Comparable to the strength of Xuanxian? The power of this immortal destruction is so terrifying? It seems to be another taboo technique that harvests fate." Yang Ji's eyelids twitched and he looked at Taoist Xiang Yang, his expression suddenly became sharp, "I don't know whether to live or die.
You actually want to kill me!"
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I saw a stream of light passing by, and Taoist Yang's expression changed as he was performing "Immortal Destruction". He was worthy of being a Nine Tribulation Immortal, and he instantly sensed the danger.
He turned around and was about to punch out.
However, when he saw Yang Ji, his eyes were colder than ever before, his aura was stronger than ever, and his big iron hand was as fast as thunder, and he had already grabbed his neck before Taoist Yang could take action.
"Woooooo!" Immediately, Taoist Yang made a howling sound from his mouth.
He looked painful, kicked his feet wildly, and was held in the air by Yang Ji with one hand, but he couldn't break free no matter what.
How could he break free!
The "Tower of Time" hidden in Yang Ji's palm has absorbed all the power of time obtained from the gaps in time in the past ten years and transformed it into an immortal weapon.
Let alone imprisoning him as a Nine Tribulations Immortal, even if he imprisoned a Red Earth Immortal, there would be no problem.
But when the unsuspecting people saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed and they were unbelievable.
"Daoist Yang is a Nine Tribulation Immortal, and his strength is almost the same as ours. How can he be so vulnerable to Yang Ji? Doesn't that mean that we are also vulnerable to Yang Ji?" Elder Ji Jiang and Luo Lie
The elders looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
The rest of the Tribulation Immortal elders' pupils shrank sharply and their breathing was stagnant.
This is Taoist Yang, a powerful Nine Tribulations Immortal, only one calamity away from the Red Dust Immortal.
The high-ranking beings who control the situation within the sect are the most powerful group of people under the old man Wuji.
Now he is like an ant, being held in Yang Ji's hand and unable to move. How can he still have the all-powerful appearance of the past?
"This Yang Ji deserves to be a Taoist disciple and the number one true disciple. He is too powerful. Only the Seven Tribulations Immortal can easily suppress the Nine Tribulations Immortal. It's too terrifying!" A veteran of the Four Tribulations Immortal said in surprise.
"Indeed, if such geniuses become mortal immortals, our sect will prosper greatly." A veteran of the Five Tribulations Immortal took a deep breath and said.
"The great success of our sect? Humph! This person has offended all the immortals in the Little Immortal World. Now many Mysterious Immortals, Supreme Immortals, and even Golden Immortals in the Little Immortal World are looking for him. It is inevitable for the sect to prosper in my hands, but the prerequisite is to eliminate them.
Before Yang Ji, because he would only bring disaster to the sect. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the small immortal world, and there are countless masters. If a group of true immortals come to force us, our sect will be considered a super sect, with me, the leader, and our ancestor, Old Man Wuji.
"Three Red Dust Immortals are sitting here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist them." Liu Xiaosheng's eyes were like lightning, and he took a step forward, releasing the powerful pressure of the Red Dust Immortals, and his frightening aura turned into a huge black dragon, rushing straight towards Yang Ji
And go.
"You're really good at knocking people off!" Yang Ji smiled coldly, raised his hand and dissipated the black dragon transformed by Liu Xiaosheng's breath.
Liu Xiaosheng's pupils could not help but shrink slightly as he was able to dissolve the Hongchenxian's aura so easily.
The ants who didn't even dare to breathe in front of him before have now come to this step.
This made the murderous intention in his heart even stronger.
Thousands of years ago, he sent people to attack several times, but all ended in failure. Now, the murderous intention in his heart is like a sword, and it can no longer be eliminated.
"What the deputy headmaster said is indeed true. I also heard that the big shots in the Little Immortal Realm are looking for Yang Ji everywhere. Someone once caught a glimpse of them with murderous intent and a look of difficulty. I don't know why Yang Ji provoked them. I'm afraid it's really true.
It will bring disaster to our sect." Elder Youjie Immortal frowned.
"Yes, there is no eternal sect in the world. Over the past tens of millions of years, many glorious sects have been destroyed in the long river of time. I only hope that our Wuji Dao Sect will not suffer disaster because of this."
A Tribulation Immortal said with sorrow in his heart.
"More than ten years ago, a letter flew in and appeared in front of the mountain gate, saying that Yang Ji would be killed and that we, the Wuji Dao Sect, would be uprooted. At that time, I didn't take it seriously. Who was so bold?
Dare to provoke our Wuji Dao Sect. Now that I heard what the deputy headmaster said, I know that Yang Ji is being hunted by the big shots in the Little Immortal World. If we really hide Yang Ji, I'm afraid it will really bring disaster to the sect."
A Tribulation Immortal said worriedly.
The few words spoken by the elders fell into the ears of everyone. Suddenly, everyone looked at Yang Ji, and their expressions changed to varying degrees.
All this was within Liu Xiaosheng's expectation. To kill someone, you need to gain momentum and gain righteousness.
In this world, if you want no one to oppose you, there is nothing but profit and fear!
The big shots in the Little Fairy World have ingrained fear. If the sect is destroyed, everyone's "interests" will be affected.
Now that both fear and interest have taken hold, the general trend is within our grasp.
Liu Xiaosheng stood in front of a group of elders, facing Yang Ji. His aura became stronger and stronger, faintly drawing Yang Ji to the opposite side.
"Yang Ji, as a member of the sect, has no elders, acts recklessly, and brings great disaster to the sect. As the deputy headmaster, I will personally take action this time to capture and kill this person for the sect." Liu
Xiaosheng's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly took action. A dark power condensed in his palm, filled with a destructive aura.
"Dark Divine Fist!"
Liu Xiaosheng showed off his invincibility as a human being, and pressed forward. From his fists, the powerful and breathtaking mist surged out, turning into a fist shadow that filled the sky, directly covering Yang Ji.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The shadow of the fist came over, Yang Ji looked around, and his whole body was wrapped by the shadow of the fist that was filled with evil energy.
Among the many fist shadows, he felt a chill that made his heart palpitate. It was like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, waiting to give people a fatal blow.
This Liu Xiaosheng is a genius, a Taoist disciple of the Five Tribulations, and now he has become a Red Dust Immortal. His strength is extraordinary, far beyond the ordinary Red Dust Immortal. He is the overlord among the true immortals, enough to compete with super powerful sect leaders.
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Yang Ji had a serious concern in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the shadow of the fist that was quickly attacking the sky. He knew that Liu Xiaosheng's real killing move was hidden in the shadow of the fist that was all over the sky.
The fist shadows came at an extremely fast speed, almost in the blink of an eye. The numerous fist shadows filled with the aura of destruction were about to fall on Yang Ji's body.
But just when Yang Ji was about to be hit by the fist shadow, his eyes suddenly shot out, and he ignored the numerous fist shadows. The Wuji sword finger in his hand fiercely pressed against a fist shadow hidden in the shadow.
After that, there was a fist hiding murderous intent.
boom!
The moment Yang Ji's sharp sword light touched his fist, the shadow of the fist covering his whole body immediately dissipated, and then, a powerful wind of Gang Qi exploded like a violent wind.
"snort!"
Liu Xiaosheng was obviously stunned for a moment when Yang Ji immediately found his killing move, but then he snorted coldly, and his fist, which was as hard as a Taoist weapon, twisted like a wave, a wave that was extremely strong and sinister.
The fierce dark energy surged along the bones, revealed his fist, and hit Yang Ji's fingertips hard. Looking at this, Liu Xiaosheng actually wanted to break his fingers.
Yang Ji smiled contemptuously, and the moment he bent his fingers, he gathered energy in a roundabout way, just like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, using softness to overcome hardness.
When Liu Xiaosheng's arm straightened and all his strength was exhausted, Yang Ji's face turned cold, and the sword finger suddenly popped out. With the help of the bend of the finger and the power accumulated secretly, it was very fast, like a snake devouring it, and it suddenly landed on Liu Xiaosheng.
On top of the magic fist, a dot of bright red appeared instantly.
Under strong suppression, he was injured, which made Liu Xiaosheng angry and shocked.
This Yang Ji can actually stop the mortal immortal?
The other veterans who were watching the battle were also extremely shocked at this moment.
Who is Liu Xiaosheng? He is a supreme genius and a disciple of the Five Tribulations. He not only possesses the inheritance of the ancient "Purana Cult", but also has the inheritance of the "Black Ming Sect".
A person with such great luck is still a human being. With one move, he was unable to suppress Yang Ji.
You know, this is no ordinary mortal immortal, and Yang Ji is only a Seven Tribulations Immortal.
With just one move, Liu Xiaosheng was actually injured. How could everyone not be surprised?
If the capture of Xianyang Daozi during the Nine Tribulations was a storm, then the injury to Liu Xiaosheng was a "world-destroying" storm.
Although Liu Xiaosheng was shocked, his rhythm was not confused at all. At that moment, his fists turned into claws, and his figure disappeared from the place like a ghost.
"Huh?" Yang Ji was alert. At this moment, as if a wild beast was targeting him, his hair stood on end as he suddenly backed up.
"laugh!"
The fierce black energy, like an extremely sharp blade, passed directly by Yang Ji's chest, only missing him by a small margin.
"Huh?" Seeing Yang Ji avoid his attack again, Liu Xiaosheng was filled with surprise.
His "Magic Shadow Technique" was a great immortal technique, and his movement skills were extremely exquisite, but Yang Ji could always avoid him at the critical moment when he came to kill him.
Liu Xiaosheng's face darkened, and he quickly raised his eyes, but it was Yang Ji who took the initiative to kill him. The next moment, his body suddenly twisted like a mountain wall, using his back as a weapon, and heavy shocks hit Yang Ji's body.
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boom!
A low voice sounded in the field, and Yang Ji's body was forcibly shaken and flew backwards. Just when his body was separated from Liu Xiaosheng, Yang Ji flicked his wrist, and the Wuji sword energy was immediately slashed out, with sword light.
Whistling, it shot towards Liu Xiaosheng's eyes, throat, heart, dantian and other fatal organs.
The Wuji Sword Technique is a top-level immortal technique with extraordinary power. Even Liu Xiaosheng did not dare to be careless. He wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue and give Yang Ji a fatal attack, but he was disrupted by Yang Ji's counterattack. He used his hands and feet simultaneously.
Only then did he dodge the sword rays. However, although he avoided these attacks, there was still a shallow blood mark on his arm.
After a fight, Liu Xiaosheng was the first to win blood.
Looking at the eye-catching blood marks on Liu Xiaosheng's arm, everyone in the venue was breathing heavily. At this time, everyone could see that Liu Xiaosheng, who was attacking with such frightening force, did not get too much success in Yang Ji's hands.
Many benefits.
Yang Ji stared at Liu Xiaosheng with a cold expression. This person was a demon. He didn't want to expose too much of his strength and was prepared to attack him at first sight.
Liu Xiaosheng looked at Yang Ji in a low voice, and suddenly turned into a black line of killing moves and approached, his fist struck Yang Ji's chest with a black light.
The space was distorted, and the afterimages that appeared were somewhat blurry. The strong wind directly shattered the vast void, making a crackling sound.
Yang Ji raised his fists to meet each other, and the two fists intersected, making a metallic sound and brilliant brilliance shining out. Both of them seemed to be covered in a layer of gold and black robes, like two gods of war fighting fiercely.
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They separated quickly, Liu Xiaosheng felt his arms go numb, and was secretly surprised by Yang Ji's strength and unparalleled footwork. He kept teleporting, disappearing into thin air with every step he took, and he got rid of the overwhelming force in a few seconds.
Yang Ji.
The body technique is mysterious and unpredictable. Liu Xiaosheng made a slight adjustment and stepped on the "Step to Rebirth". His body flew like a flowing cloud, shuttled through the air, and attacked Yang Ji again. He did not want to be passive. He has always been unparalleled in fighting.
Zhong has always taken the initiative and does not want to show weakness to others.
"Curse God Fist!"
The cursed fist was so fierce and weird that Liu Xiaosheng jumped and hit Yang Ji's chest hard. Gray mist spread out, and the power of the curse wanted to penetrate Yang Ji's chest.
At the same time, he bent his right leg, raised it violently, and used his "Pluto Kick" to kick Yang Ji's lower abdomen.
It was gray and dusty, but this was by no means flying sand and dust. This was the terrifying light blooming from the terrifying power of the curse. It was as fast as thunder, and its fists and legs attacked at the same time, attacking Yang Ji from all directions.
Yang Ji turned slightly to the side, facing Liu Xiaosheng's fist with both hands, and at the same time swinging his waist, the accumulated strength suddenly exploded, like a bowstring being stretched, he violently pulled back, and the collapse palm print pressed against Liu Xiaosheng's fist.
At the same time, the right leg hits in the opposite direction.
There was a "clang", as if two pieces of divine iron collided together. Yang Ji's right knee collided firmly with Liu Xiaosheng's left knee. The gray power of the curse and the burst of light from the power of destruction collapsed at the same time.
It broke into pieces, like large streams of light falling down.
The movements between the two were as fast as lightning. At the same time, they stepped back slightly. Yang Ji violently twisted his waist and swung his legs, and swung his left leg straight towards Liu Xiaosheng's head like a steel whip. It was so cruel that it would make people's hearts beat. If
If it is really drawn, even if it is immortal, it will collapse on the spot.
Liu Xiaosheng lowered his head slightly, shocked in his heart that Yang Ji's power suddenly increased. Little did he know that Yang Ji had already blessed the law of power and mobilized all his strength.
Liu Xiaosheng dodged the blow and at the same time flipped upside down in the air, on his head and feet, and kicked Yang Ji's chest and abdomen in the air before he could move his body. Such a fierce and vicious attack was really jaw-dropping.
Yang Ji was not afraid. Although he could dodge, it was not his style. He was physically strong and there was no need to dodge.
He took two steps sideways in the air, refusing to retreat even one step further, and then put his legs together, like an indestructible awl, directly thrusting into Liu Xiaosheng's chest and abdomen.
Liu Xiaosheng was forced to retreat and flew backwards in the air. Everything happened too fast. From the fight to the separation between the two, it all happened in an instant, leaving a large afterimage in the air.
Then, Yang Ji walked in the air and took more than ten steps in the sky to catch up with him. He tilted his body and swept across Liu Xiaosheng's upper body, trying to cut off his body.
Liu Xiao was angry and angry. He had always forced his opponent, but today it seemed that the situation had changed. This opponent was even more fierce and fierce than him.
He turned around suddenly and jumped up high. Not wanting to retreat, he kicked back hard and collided directly with Yang Ji's sweep.
boom!
A brilliant light burst out in the sky, and the two of them separated.
"Yuan level collapse!"
Yang Ji was too fast, and his hands intertwined with each other in an instant to form the Collapse Palm Seal, and struck it directly. He just wanted to overwhelm Liu Xiaosheng with a strong posture and treat him with his own way.
(In the next chapter, one hundred and five mortal immortals appear, giving them a little shock.)