Chapter 438 The real strength of the second-tier powerhouses in the world!
The leader of the Tianjian Sect, Nangong Potian, the number one master of the Holy Fire Road, and the leader of the Huoluo Kingdom, all took action in a blatant manner, pointing directly at the two super strong men in the Zhenwu Sect, Zhuo Ziyang, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect
, and the third demon saint in the world, the mysterious snake clone of the Xuanwu Demon Saint!
Hiss! Hiss!
A sharp sword force on Nangong Potian's body was like a substance, dozens of feet apart, locking Zhuo Ziyang firmly.
Although Nangong Potian did not have a sword in his hand, Nangong Potian was a sword that was extremely sharp. Although Nangong Potian was far apart from Zhuo Ziyang and did not hit him at all, Zhuo Ziyang was still the same.
His face was solemn, holding the Zhenwu Sword in his hand, he placed all his mind on Nangong Potian.
Zhuo Ziyang felt a faint feeling.
If I had to deal with Yang Shuo and Yang Di at this moment...
I'm afraid that Nangong Potian will immediately attack him!
Although Zhuo Ziyang is not afraid of Nangong Potian, once Nangong Potian takes action, it will also be a great threat to Zhuo Ziyang.
At that time, Nangong Potian will attack and kill him, as well as Yang Shuo's Nine Yang Real Body, a human-shaped weapon at the level of level five divine weapons, and two barbarian god claws, Zhuo Ziyang will definitely not be able to challenge him under the siege.
With a slight benefit, it is even very likely that it will be injured by Nangong Potian and Yang Shuo!
Because of this, even though Nangong Potian did not take action, Zhuo Ziyang did not dare to act rashly at this moment.
This is the deterrent power of the super expert!
Zhuo Ziyang and Nangong Potian confronted each other from afar, while King Huoluo and the Xuanwu Demon Saint Xuan Snake clone collided violently.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
A stream of the Yin Shenhuang Yuan power continued to surge from above the mysterious snake's clone.
It collided with the blazing holy fire on the throne of the King of Fire, and it entangled violently, making a loud and explosive sound.
A wave of heat and a stream of cold air continued to burst out.
"King Huoluo, what I want to deal with is Yang Shuo and that girl. What does it have to do with you? And you, Nangong Potian, why bother with you at this moment!"
The Xuansnake clone kept moving, trying to break free from the interception of the Holy Fire Throne of King Luo, while making a cold questioning voice.
"Xuanwu, don't talk much, the truth about the loss of lips and teeth is cold. I and Brother Nangong still understand. If your Zhenwu Sect seizes Yang Shuo's great god sound bell and controls the barbarian pattern celestial phenomena, I and Brother Nangong will immediately want it.
At a disadvantage, you will be easily driven away by your Zhenwu Sect. When we help Yang Shuo now, we will help me wait for myself!" King Huo Luo sneered, continued to control the power of the holy fire, blocking the Xuansnake clone, and shouted in a low voice.
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"Besides, my daughter had a great friendship with Yang Shuo when she was in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Yang Shuo, a kid, has extraordinary talent and profound cultivation. I am very satisfied with him. She is also the son of the Duke of Zhenguo.
, The descendant of a famous family, is in a good match with my son. I still want to recruit him as the prince consort of the Huoluo Kingdom... What's wrong with helping him now?"
King Huoluo said with confidence.
Yang Shuo, Princess Huo Luo, has some friendship.
In this world, Dai Liner just sees Yang Shuo’s huge potential and wants to win over Yang Shuo.
There was no relationship between the two men and women, at most they were just friends. However, what King Huo Luo said was not without reason. Yang Shuo now has the strength of the Martial Saint level, among the younger generation of masters in the world
, can be called the first person. It is completely possible that King Huoluo wants to marry Dailin'er to Yang Shuo and let Yang Shuo be the prince consort of the Kingdom of Huoluo.
"Hmph, Xuanwu, Yang Shuo is my best friend. I want to help him, so you don't need to say anything!"
At the same time, Nangong Potian also said coldly.
Nangong Shang also had a close relationship with Yang Shuo.
Moreover, Tianjian Sect and Yang Shuo’s master sect, also known as Nanlin Temple, have a very good relationship.
Nangong Potian wants to help Yang Shuo, which is well-founded.
It's definitely not abrupt.
"Nangong Potian, King Huoluo, you should get out of the way now, don't stop me. As long as I get the great god sound bell, I will definitely be grateful for your kindness. If you want to enter the tomb of the Human Emperor, my Zhenwu Gate will be absolutely amazing.
Don't stop it!"
But at this moment, the mysterious snake clone of the Xuanwu Demon Saint suddenly spoke again.
"What?"
"As long as you don't stop you, you will allow us to enter the Human Emperor's tomb when you get the Great God's Sound Bell?"
When King Huoluo and Nangong Potian heard the words of the Xuanwu Demon Saint, his faces condensed slightly.
Allow Nangong Potian Huoluo King to enter the Human Emperor's tomb?
This is a very tempting condition!
but……
The next moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of King Huo Luo's mouth.
"Xuanwu, even if you don't allow me to enter the Human Emperor's Tomb, as long as Yang Shuo and this girl control the Manwen Astronomy and assist us in breaking into the Human Emperor's Tomb, can you stop it? Besides, even Yang Shuo
If you don't help me, after three days, after the nine-colored void light columns weaken, your mysterious snake clone and Zhuo Ziyang will immediately enter the Human Emperor's tomb. When you go in, there are only real martial arts such as Xu Qingyang and Zhao Jianyang here.
Master of the Sect, do you think they can stop us?" King Huoluo said coldly.
The masters of Zhenwu Sect allowed King Huoluo and Nangong Potian to enter the Human Emperor's tomb, which certainly saved a lot of trouble.
But even if they did not allow it, King Huoluo and Nangong Potian could still enter the Human Emperor's tomb. Therefore, although the condition proposed by the Xuanwu Demon Saint is extremely tempting, it has no practical significance.
"Well? Dale, Nangong Potian, are you going against my Zhenwu Sect? Junior Brother Qingyang, Junior Brother Jianyang, Junior Brother Hongyang, you formed the Three-tale Sword Formation to trap Nangong Potian, I took action to snatch the great god's voice
Bell!" But at this moment, Zhuo Ziyang's face turned dark and he immediately shouted loudly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Almost as Zhuo Ziyang said this, three figures rushed towards Nangong Potian quickly.
"Brother Nangong, I offended you!"
These three figures are the three masters of Zhenwu Sect.
Three four-level Thunder Sound Martial Saints, the three elders of Zhenwu Sect, Qingyang, Jianyang, and Hongyang!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
These three Zhenwu Sect real people all took action, and the sharp swords were unsheathed in the clanging sound, and a stream of sword energy immediately enveloped Nangong Potian.
These three real people are all at the level of the four-level Thunder Sound Martial Saint. Even though their cultivation is inferior to Nangong Potian, the three of them work together to rely on the three talent formations of the Zhenwu Sect, and the power they burst out is no less than Zhuo Ziyang.
The strong man's full-strength attack, the sword energy intertwined, had completely enveloped Nangong Potian.
"Hmm? Xu Qingyang, are you three, too?"
Faced with the sword energy burst out from the three powerful people of Zhenwu Sect, Nangong Potian frowned tightly.
The body moved.
call out!
One finger.
Rumble!
A surging sword intent burst out and instantly bombarded the sword energy emitted by the three masters of Zhenwu Sect.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three true energy intertwined into the network immediately shattered.
"The sword of the Potian is indeed powerful. If you want to defeat us, it is still a little short of fire!" The sword energy collapsed, but the three masters of Zhenwu Sect remained unchanged.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The sword roars continued, and the three masters once again burst out the sword energy, entangling Nangong Potian firmly.
"Bully the small with the big, bully the young with the more, is the world's number one martial arts holy land. Does Zhenwu Sect have only this kind of demeanor? I, Nangong Shang, learned the sword technique of Zhenwu Sect!" Seeing that the three elders of Zhenwu Sect resisted Nangong Potian,
Zhuo Ziyang attacked Yang Shuo and Yang Di. Nangong Shang's eyes trembled. The sword of the sky had already arrived in his hand and shouted, and rushed towards the three elders of Zhenwu Sect beside his father. However, it was almost Nangong Shang who took action.
At the same time, on the Zhenwu Sect, Zhuo Ziyang's disciple, Zhang Ziyin, who also entered the level of the Martial Saint, also took action, blocking Nangong Shang with a long sword in his hand...
Over there, King Huoluo was also entangled with the Xuanwu Demon Saint Xuan Snake clone and could not separate himself.
"Boy, let that girl hand over the great god Yinling obediently. I'm going to spare your life!"
Zhuo Ziyang made a move, and rushed towards Yang Shuo and Yang Di. The huge blood power of qi and blood was rumbling and pressing over, and a slight murderous intent erupted out, and it hit Yang Shuo in an instant.
before.
Buzz buzz!
Zhenwu's long sword pointed directly at Yang Di.
"Um?"
At this moment, although Zhuo Ziyang's long sword did not point at him, Yang Shuo also felt that he seemed to be staring at by an ancient beast, and the violent dangerous aura suddenly entangled on him.
"To snatch the great god's voice bell?"
"Zhuo Ziyang, I can kill the Southern Barbarian King and the Living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism, and I will not be afraid of you, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect!"
"If you want to seize the great god's voice bell, you can rely on your ability!"
With a low shout, Yang Shuo's two bodies moved almost at the same time.
Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom!
The Nine Yang True Body, from top to bottom, rushed violently.
The two barbarian gods' claws pointed directly at Zhuo Ziyang.
Yang Shuo's body and the Dragon Split Kun Knife in his hand also moved rapidly, and raised up like lightning. The vast black divine energy of the Yuan powers were violently entangled, and it reached Zhuo Ziyang in an instant.
Twitter!
Hissing!
The claws of the barbarian god in the sky seemed to turn into eagle claws; the divine dragon split Kun sword below seemed to be a kiss from a poisonous snake, and the upper and lower attacks reached Zhuo Ziyang almost at the same time.
Four beasts attack, eagle and snake attack together!
At this moment, Yang Shuo's two bodies had already burst out with his strongest martial arts skills, four beast strikes. Both bodies were both martial saint level strength, and the weapons in his hand were both level five divine weapons. Using martial arts skills was also
Super powerful martial arts at the level of the Secret of Magical Arts... there is no reservation at all!
"How dare you stop me with such a skill?" But even in the face of such an attack, Zhuo Ziyang's face did not change at all.
Boom!
The Zhenwu Sword in your hand gently circled.
Like a mysterious snake, the dragon-leikun sword attacked by Yang Shuo's body was wrapped around fiercely. With a crisp sound of scandal, Yang Shuo's body retreated more than ten steps, and his arms were sore and numb, almost all of them were pinched.
Can't hold on to the Dragon Split Kun Sword.
puff!
Immediately afterwards, this Zhenwu Sword stabbed Yang Shuo Jiuyang's true body like lightning.
As fast as lightning, he arrived at Yang Shuo's face in an instant.
Subconsciously, Yang Shuo grabbed the claws of the barbarian god in his hand towards the Zhenwu Sect, trying to grasp the Zhenwu Sword firmly.
However, while the Claw of Man's Pattern grabbed the Zhenwu Gate, he felt an unparalleled power. With a sneer, the Zhenwu Sword and the Claw of Man's God's Claw were violently rubbing, and he couldn't hold it at all. He quickly moved forward.
He passed it, and puffed it directly into Yang Shuo Jiuyang's true forehead.
Boom!
The true body of Nine Yang collapses directly!
The leader of the Zhenwu Sect, Zhuo Ziyang, had a Zhenwu sword in his hand. With every move, Yang Shuo's two bodies attacked each other immediately disintegrated... (To be continued...
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