"Palace Master" In the Jiuyang Holy Palace, Yang Dingtian strolled in with a group of quasi-gods.
At this time, many people in Jiuyang Holy Palace were alarmed, and many powerful people had already strolled towards it.
Yang Dingtian was wearing a golden robe, a golden crown on his head, his hair flying in the wind, and a vast momentum was raging forward like a sea of golden sun.
Behind him, the dazzling light of the golden sun bloomed, as if the heaven and earth had evolved from the divine sun.
The light patterns rose and fell like the heaven and earth rising and falling.
Under such momentum, Chu Can and other guards couldn't help but take a breath.
"Palace Master" and everyone saluted Yang Dingtian together.
Yang Dingtian waved his hand, and his eyes focused like a golden sun, locking tightly on Mo Zhengyang in front of him.
"Junior brother Zhengyang, you shouldn't be here."
Yang Dingtian looked down at Mo Zhengyang like an emperor with a majestic face and said in a deep voice.
"Haha, junior brother," Mo Zhengyang said with a smile, "What a junior brother, you will still miss this friendship."
This smile was full of contempt.
"What happened back then is in the past, why can't you let go?"
Yang Dingtian said with a serious expression, "Now the divine path is about to open.
With your talent, as long as you practice hard, you will definitely become a god, and you may be able to be called a god in the future.
King, if you keep worrying about what happened back then, I’m afraid you will fall into a place of eternal disaster.”
The words were cold and somewhat threatening.
"In the past" Mo Zhengyang's eyes were cold, and the golden sun flickered in them, as if there were flames about to erupt, "Junior sister Yu and junior sister Lan were trapped in the abyss of the falling sun, so just go over.
You are ruthless and unrighteous, but I, Mo Zhengyang, Yang is different.
In your heart, perhaps the divine way is the supreme thing, and everything else can be discarded. " "But in my eyes, Mo Zhengyang, protecting the people I want to protect is a lifelong pursuit.
I can't give up the people I want to protect for the sake of the so-called Shinto."
Mo Zhengyang said loudly.
"It seems that you are really going to destroy your future."
Yang Dingtian's eyes were cold and he took a big step forward.
The golden light on his body shone like a sharp blade tipping forward.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight between you and me today," Mo Zhengyang pointed at Yang Dingtian from a distance while holding a fighting gun.
"Haha, you want to drag me here to let people chase Sun Abyss to save people, but with just a few people like you, it is simply wishful thinking to save people."
Yang Dingtian narrowed his eyes and followed suit with a sneer.
Stepping out, "Not only are you unable to save anyone today, I'm afraid you will all perish here too."
When those words fell, he moved his palm, and a golden spear immediately appeared in his palm.
The vast divine power then shook.
At the same time, there was a quasi-god behind him who also took out his magic weapon and was ready to take action at any time.
Two of them even possess the God King's soldiers.
These are also two outstanding figures
"war" Mo Zhengyang's eyes condensed, and the light on his body bloomed, and the dazzling power of the divine sun burst out.
Behind him a Shenyang world evolved.
He has a divine Yang body In addition, the Onimusha next to him also took action with all his strength.
He is also an outstanding person, but he cultivates the ways of the underworld and ghosts.
He was holding a scimitar.
This is the bone refining of the God King.
When his body was filled with Yin Qi, the bone knife had divine patterns squirming and bursting out with ripples, and a Yin Si ghost evolved out of it.
It was like an evil ghost was roaring in it, and the terrifying aura made people feel disgusted.
At the same time, I also feel afraid, because this is a god-king weapon, with many god-level ghosts refined in it, making this weapon infinitely powerful.
However, the people in Jiuyang Holy Palace shook their heads when they saw this.
Just two quasi-gods came to Jiuyang Holy Palace, which was like hitting an egg against a stone.
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Soon, two heroes from Jiuyang Holy Palace held the Divine Weapon King and killed the ghost warrior.
A person turns his palm and evolves into a Divine Yang Disk.
This plate is like the divine sun, blooming with vast divine patterns, carrying the strong power of the heavenly sun to suppress it.
Under the suppression of the power of Tianyang, the gloomy ghostly aura of heaven and earth trembled.
Woo woo However, the ghost warrior had no fear.
There were cries of ghosts in the gloomy ghost world, and human figures could be vaguely seen emerging, striking directly towards the sky and the sky.
This is the resentful spirit of the gods.
It is extremely powerful and has been refined into the divine weapon. brush Another hero came over with a Golden Yang Heavenly Sword in his hand.
The two of them attacked together, fiercely.
The Onimusha tried their best to fight, one against two, but they were not at a disadvantage.
But the two quasi-gods were not in a hurry, they were just wasting their time.
Because activating the magic weapon will consume a lot of real energy.
If this continues, it will be impossible to fight.
On the other side, Yang Dingtian fought with Mo Zhengyang.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years, but my junior brother has made some progress."
Yang Dingtian's spear split into the air, and charged away like a divine yang, with a fierce momentum.
The power of his spear can shatter the stars and burn the world.
But Mo Zhengyang was not bad either, he was completely on a par with him.
Therefore, he smiled slightly and said this.
It can be seen from his calm appearance that he obviously has means and will not fail if he is self-possessed.
"Senior brother is gifted with extraordinary talent.
He is the Holy Body of Nine Yangs.
If Zhengyang wants to fight you, the only way is to practice hard."
Mo Zhengyang said coldly and faintly.
He had no expression on his face and just held his fighting weapon to kill.
He was not in a hurry to try his best to take action.
Because his purpose this time was just to hold back a few experts from Jiuyang Holy Palace.
"Haha, it's just that the gap between you and me has been determined for a long time.
How can you make up for it with hard work?"
Yang Dingtian smiled softly.
There was confidence in that smile, but also a bit of contempt.
When the voice fell, he could only see him His eyes suddenly focused, and golden lines bloomed on his body.
Buzz Golden patterns bloomed and soared into the sky, making the entire void tremble.
Then behind this Yang Dingtian, the nine-round Tianyang evolved.
Nine Yang appeared, and a vast coercion immediately enveloped the void.
That kind of coercion made the cultivators in the distance tense up their nerves.
This Yangdingtian has a Nine-Yang Holy Body.
In fact, his Nine Yang Holy Body was purer than that of Yang Lingtian.
It can be said that Yang Dingtian is the most outstanding descendant of Jiuyang Holy Palace for thousands of years.
The evolution of Jiuyang doubled his momentum.
He could only see his hands pulling it, and the power of Nine Suns was continuously injected into the magic spear.
Even if you activate the magic gun, you still need powerful real energy.
With the blessing of Nine Suns, the power of the divine spear doubled. call Yang Dingtian was seen striding forward and stabbing forward with a spear.
Above his head, the nine suns rose and fell, evolving into a world and suppressing it with the power of Shinto.
Under these heavy attacks, Mo Zhengyang felt tremendous pressure.
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But he was still unafraid, and he tried his best to use the power of Shenyang and slashed away with his sword in hand.
Bang The two of them clashed, and the power of Shenyang bloomed, causing the void to collapse.
The power of Shenyang rolled, and wherever it touched, the mountain tops were divided into flowing magma.
At this time, Yan Shifei and others in the Falling Sun Abyss had already begun to break the formation.
In front of the old woman, the Yangxu Divine Sword burst out with blazing light, and the power of splitting the sky raged, causing the nearby void to distort.
"Broken" The old woman pulled her hands and flashed the Yangxu Divine Sword, stabbing towards the weakest point of the formation in front. brush Yangxu Shenxu flashed and penetrated the void in an instant.
The moment it appeared, it had already touched the weak point of the formation.
The divine sword stabbed firmly into the formation.
Buzz Suddenly, the formation light curtain sank, looking like it was about to be pierced.
But it's the same, the formation was triggered, and there were divine patterns squirming, gathering strength to fight back.
Most formations have this kind of counterattack power.
The formation counterattacked on its own to resist the Yangxu Divine Sword.
But the Yangxu Divine Sword is too powerful.
It is named after Po Xu and is a divine sword that is specialized in breaking formations.
At this time, the divine sword's light patterns bloomed, canceling out the power of the formation.
The two sides are entangled and constantly competing.
The formation of Falling Sun Abyss is indeed very powerful.
But after all, no one is controlling it at this time, it is just an instinctive resistance.
Therefore, its power was far from being unleashed, and it was unable to repel the Yangxu Divine Sword.
The Yangxu Divine Sword is still breaking through the formation, and it is competing with the blazing flame divine power.
At this time, the divine patterns of the entire Formation of Falling Sun Abyss were ignited, releasing vast divine power.
call The flames were like dragons and like waves sweeping towards the Yan sisters.
This is the aftermath of the formation, containing endless divine power.
Such momentum is enough to burn demigods and quasi-gods into nothingness.
The old woman's eyes were focused, and she guided her with her hand skills, and the divine disk above her head immediately burst into dazzling light.
This is a magic weapon with fire attributes, like a blazing shield, protecting Yan Shifei and others.
The blast of flames was resisted.
After all, these are twelve quasi-gods urging the divine soldiers to resist.
The aftermath alone cannot annihilate them.
Of course, this kind of resistance is also extremely energy-consuming.
They have also reached the realm of quasi-gods.
If they were demigods, they would not be able to sustain it for long.
"I wonder if Master and the others have sensed the fluctuations in the formation."
When resisting the aftermath, Sister Yan Shifei looked ahead with a worried look on her face.
But with the flames rolling in front of them, they couldn't see the situation in the Falling Sun Abyss.
Even the situation of the Yangxu Sword can only be controlled by the old woman.
They were still controlling the formation at this time to resist the power of the fire.
In the abyss of the falling sun The land here is vast and desolate, with only a few fire-attribute plants.
But there is another cave here.
The cave is shrouded in formations to resist the power of the fire.
At the same time, in the cave, there is a palace for cold crystal refining.
At this time, light patterns flickered in the cave, and two women walked out.
Of these two women, one is as beautiful as a fairy, and the other is as cold as a god.
These two people were clearly Yu Tianjiao and Lan Xinyue.
"The light screen of the formation is dented, it seems that someone is breaking the formation."
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When the two people stepped out, they immediately discovered the changes in the void formation in front of them.
In fact, they could already see cracks appearing in the formation light screen.
"Could it be Concubine Shi and the others?"
Yu Tianjiao frowned.
"No matter what, this is an opportunity.
Let's take action together, cooperate internally and externally, and break this formation."
Lan Xinyue's eyes narrowed.
Although they were trapped in the formation.
But they can also feel that the binding power of the rules of heaven and earth on the divine way is weakening.
They even set foot in the realm of quasi-gods.
"Okay."
Hearing this, Yu Tianjiao nodded and walked away immediately.
Lan Xinyue took out a divine sword.
Yu Tianjiao holds a guqin in her hand.
Then the two of them took action together.
Lan Xinyue's long sword pierced the air, and she wanted to penetrate the seal with her supreme sword intent.
The jade genius caressed the guqin gently.
The sound of the piano immediately turned into an invisible sharp blade, raging towards the seal
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