Zhan Ziyang was filled with doubts. He had been in Qingyun Sect for so long, but he still didn't know that Xuanhuangzi had a son, let alone that he would be his illegitimate son.
But Zhan Ziyang didn't think much about it. When the Ruyi Circle hit his head, he snorted coldly and pushed the seal in his hand forward.
"rumble!"
Golden thunder and lightning suddenly exploded, like huge pythons in the sky, coiling around the golden battle axe.
"Thunder-shock!"
Zhan Ziyang shouted loudly, and the golden battle ax, like an ancient mountain, carrying tens of thousands of kilograms of force, immediately hit the Ruyi Circle that was shot by electricity.
The Ruyi Circle suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, leaving thick ripples behind it. A powerful wave emanated from it, and in the blink of an eye it hit the golden battle axe.
"Bang!"
The golden battle ax shook for a while, and after only resisting for a moment, the spiritual power dissipated, and it was shot down into the distance like scrap metal.
In the Wishful Circle, the spiritual power fluctuations were slightly reduced, but the power of the middle-grade spiritual weapon was not lost at all. Even if Zhan Ziyang used the golden battle ax to release lower-level combat skills, he could face the powerful mid-grade spiritual weapon.
It's still hard to resist the attack.
Almost as soon as he shot down the golden battle axe, Ruyi Circle continued to shoot at him at an extremely fast speed.
"Be careful!" The six paths in the reincarnation space couldn't help but nervously reminded Zhan Ziyang when they felt that the fluctuations of the middle-grade spiritual weapon had not been offset.
After all, the other party is a monk in the early stage of the Phantom Infant. He has a strong cultivation base and holds a middle-grade spiritual weapon and a high-grade spiritual weapon. He is afraid that Zhan Ziyang will be seriously injured due to his carelessness.
Zhan Ziyang was highly concentrated and stared closely at the wishful circle that was shot by electricity.
He had never thought that he would rely on the released low-level combat skills to resist the attacks of the Ruyi Circle. He did this just to slow down some of the Ruyi Circle attacks and buy himself some time.
When the Ruyi Circle was still half a foot away from him, Zhan Ziyang shouted loudly: "Kill!"
The power of Yin Spirit in the body suddenly boiled and poured into the Holy Sword of Yin and Yang through the palm of his hand.
An extremely powerful fighting spirit also rushed out of his body at this moment, like a rainbow, soaring straight into the sky. His body flashed, and he immediately jumped into the air, swung the Yin Yang Holy Sword, and struck at the Ruyi Circle.
"Bang!"
Zhan Ziyang's momentum was like a rainbow, like a demon king resurrected from ancient times. His body was comparable to the quality of a low-grade spiritual weapon. Coupled with the strangeness and hardness of the Yin-Yang Holy Sword, an extremely astonishing power burst out at this moment.
Relying on his own brute force, he unexpectedly forced the Ruyi Circle to fly back with a shock.
Like lightning, the Ruyi Circle flew back into Xuanhuangzi's hands, but there was a gap in the Ruyi Circle.
Xuan Huangzi glanced at the gap in the wishful circle. When he was surprised in his heart, his greed became more intense. His eyes flashed coldly and he scolded: "Zhan Ziyang, please don't resist in vain. Please bow down quickly. I can
Leave your whole body intact!”
"snort!"
Zhan Ziyang's fighting spirit remained undiminished. He snorted angrily from his nose and said coldly: "It's useless to talk more. If you want to kill me, just come!"
Zhan Ziyang was like a terrifying savage beast with murderous intent. Even facing Xuan Huangzi, a monk in the early stage of the Phantom Infant who was two levels higher than himself in cultivation, he was not afraid and raised his hand to recall the fall.
The golden war hammer in the distance roared and charged directly towards Xuanhuang Zi.
Even the Six Paths in the reincarnation space couldn't help but feel palpitated when they saw the shocking fighting spirit emanating from Zhan Ziyang, and secretly thought: "Perhaps, something big can be accomplished!"
Akabane's eyes were shining brightly, and his consciousness was spreading out all the time, covering the place where the two were fighting, and he was cautiously guarding Xuanhuangzi.
Although Akabane was full of confidence in Zhan Ziyang's combat prowess, he was still a little worried, fearing that Zhan Ziyang would be careless and be plotted by Xuan Huang Zi
When he saw Zhan Ziyang holding the golden battle ax that originally belonged to his son in his hand again and attacking him, Xuan Huangzi couldn't help but roared, his face was ferocious, even a little twisted, and he raised his hand to take the
The flying sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon, shot towards Zhan Ziyang.
The golden flying sword, like a bright divine rainbow, exuded a shocking sword energy, penetrated the barriers of layers of space, and shot straight towards Zhan Ziyang at the speed of a falling meteor.