Chapter 45: The Battle of the Gods

As soon as he stabbed him, he stabbed Yang Yan in the head, if ordinary people were attacked at such a close distance, I am afraid that they would burp, but Yang Yan is not an ordinary person, I saw that he didn't move, so he stood in place stunned, avoiding it.

"Thorn!"

I saw that Wan Aotian's short sword successfully stabbed on the top of Yang Yan's head, but it only made a squeak, which had no effect, but Wan Aotian was shocked and flew out.

"What A?"

Wan Aotian steadied his pace and exclaimed. took a few steps back, and secretly used the true yuan to wrap the thigh impact just now, reducing the pain, and then his heart was horizontal. Shouted.

"Three Thousand Ice Tribulation!"

With an angry roar, I saw that his figure suddenly floated, about a few feet away from the ground, and the short sword in his hand also broke free from his hand, and then floated in front of his eyes, trembling gently, at this moment it seemed that he was the master of this heaven and earth.

Three thousand ice tribulations, yellow-rank mid-grade martial arts!

The short sword in front of Wan Aotian turned, and the light on the tip of the sword flowed, and a trace of dangerous aura flew out.

An ice sword appeared out of thin air, followed by two, three, and four...... Baidao ...... Nine Hundred ...... Thousand.......

A faint sigh came from Wan Aotian's mouth, full of helplessness and pity. Originally, these three thousand ice tribulations could send out three thousand ice tribulations, but he could only condense one thousand at most, even so, Wan Aotian also felt that the true yuan in his whole body was no longer one in ten, and it was time to run out of oil and dry up.

After the faint regret, Wan Aotian's face turned red, and the black hair behind him fluttered, becoming high-spirited.

I saw him tremble lightly, pick up the short sword floating in the air, and stab forward with the short sword in both hands. Thousands of ice tribulations struck Yang Yan overwhelmingly.

At this time, there were no people around Yang Yan and the others, and some were just wreckage all over the ground and broken ground...

This is only in a few breaths, looking at the overwhelming ice sword, Yang Yan's palm is hot, the true yuan is circulating rapidly in his body, his eyes become red, and a wave of heat begins to radiate around Yang Yan.

The blazing sun burns, the sky burns and boils the sea!

In the blink of an eye, when the Thousand Dao Ice Sword was still a few meters away from Yang Yan, Yang Yan moved! Raising his right hand, the fire cloud in his hand burned on the black armor without obstacles, and then he faced the Thousand Dao Ice Sword.

Break the face with a point!

This Thousand Ice Sword seemed to be terrifyingly powerful, but its striking surface was too large, which only reduced its power.

"Boom, boom. ...... ,”

I saw Yang Yan rushing into the sky full of ice swords with a cloud of fire, and all the ice swords that came into contact with it were like remnant snow in winter, melting when they saw the sun. The remnants of the ice sword struck Yang Yan's black dragon armor like an itch, making a nailing sound.

Seeing Yang Yan being submerged in the sky full of ice swords, Wan Aotian should have been happy, but he always had a palpitation at this time, until a touch of black appeared in his field of vision, Wan Aotian's pupils contracted rapidly, and then he felt the wind in his throat whirring in, and he wanted to say it but couldn't say it, only the sound of Hehe.

That's the call of death!

Dropping a piece of ice sword in his hand, Yang Yan looked at Wan Aotian who was covering his neck, and then walked out of this area.

"Hehe, young master, this old boy is too capable of running, but now he has been beheaded by me. ”

Jump on a tank, lift the top cover, and kill the people inside, at this time the tank is like a live target, the two sides fight together, they don't dare to fire at all, there are many people from thousands of families have fled, this goods may be the legendary family lover. And the fighters in the air already have the True Yuan Realm cuisine, and they are instantly dumb. Just as Yang Yan was looking at the situation, Yang Pin swept over from a distance and approached Yang Yan and said.

Yang Yan nodded at him and said, "Go and help the fourth elder and end the battle as soon as possible." ”

Yang Pin and Yang Siqiao are both monks who have entered the Triple Realm of Gods, and Wan Fangqian, the ancestor of the Wan Dynasty, is also a cultivator of the Triple Realm of Entering the Gods. Therefore, the two sides have been at a stalemate for a long time.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Siqiao looked at the battle in the air, nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed, and he swept towards the battlefield of the two.

The battle between the gods is rough and mysterious, and tangible or invisible forces fill the battlefield, and once the low-level monks enter, they are afraid that they will be dead!

Yang Yan saw that the power of the Wan family was basically wiped out, to be precise, it was destroyed by the eight True Yuan Realm of the Yang family, and the True Yuan Realm was unhindered, and robbing and killing the low-level monks of the Wan family was like killing a chicken, with a large number of moves. On the contrary, Meng Chu and the others were idle, the seriously injured sat or lay down, and the lightly injured looked for the fallen soldiers, and occasionally cleared the remnants of the fish that slipped through the net.

Originally, there were sixty-two people in the first and second rows, but Yang Yan counted them carefully, and found that there were still fifty people left who were panting, indicating that he and the others had lost twelve places this time!

Soon, under the leadership of Meng Chu and others, the fallen warriors were found one by one, and they were stacked together neatly, and their heroic spirits needed to be buried...

After getting off the tank, Yang Yan walked towards everyone, Meng Chu saw Yang Yan, at this time he had already taken off his helmet, revealing red eyes and saluting Yang Yan.

He patted Meng Shu on the shoulder to show comfort, and said, "When the time comes, you can take a row of people to look for your people, I believe they will not go far." ”

"Hmm. ”

Meng Shu nodded, and he didn't know how to say his mood at the moment, he could only bury this love in his heart forever.

"Company commander.... ”

"Company commander.... ”

The rest of the people also hurriedly saluted when they saw Yang Yan, even the people who were originally seriously injured were no exception, even if the blood was oozing out of their clothes and dripping to the ground, they didn't blink at all, and looked at their company commander with reverence.

Seeing that the armor was shattered and the blood was bubbling out of the seriously injured, Yang Yan hurriedly walked over, smiled at him, and shouted loudly: "You are all good, now, my order is to recuperate with peace of mind." ”

Then Yang Yan took out the healing pill from the ring and distributed it to everyone one by one. This moved everyone to the ground, and Yang Yan's figure was full of eyes.

Looking at the armor on everyone's bodies, Yang Yan thought in his mind: Fortunately, with the protection of the dark dragon armor, the casualties can be so small, which makes Yang Yan desperate for more black dragon armor. Used to equip the crowd.

After this epidemic, Yang Yan also found that he needed a medical officer, just like at this moment, if a medical officer or pharmacist was present, his brothers could recover quickly.

The so-called eating a line of wisdom is a long one, Yang Yan kept it firmly in his heart.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang again in the sky, which immediately attracted everyone's hearts and minds, and they all looked up at the sky.

I saw that Wan Fangqian had already exchanged hands with Yang Pin and the others, and he had fought well, but he didn't expect another monk to come to the gods, which made him cry bitterly, and he fell into the disadvantage again and again, and almost got hit. The two of them pressed him to fight, and even the chance of blowing himself up was slim....

Bang collided with the two of them again, Wanfang Qiankun retreated in embarrassment, with a gloomy expression, "The old man is loaded today, but it's enough to brag, even if the old man goes to hell, he can be said to be besieged by the two gods, hahahaha!"

Wan Fangqian looked at Yang Pin on the other side and laughed.

"Hmph, old horseman, I still obediently let you kill you. Yang Pin sneered, and muttered: If you want to, your old boy is still too tender.

How sensitive the monk is, his eyes and ears are all underestimated, and what Yang Pin said was heard by him word for word, his face turned dark, and immediately the true yuan in his body suddenly rolled over, turning into a black mist and rushing towards Yang Pin.

"Courage is commendable!" Seeing that Wan Fangqian changed his normal state and took the initiative to run towards the two of them, Yang Pinzui sneered. However, he didn't care about everything on the surface, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and he didn't see the overturned boat in the gutter once or twice.

The two of them also greeted them, after all, if the two and one still shrank their heads and tails, they were afraid that they would laugh out of their big teeth when they said it.

Above the sky, the three of them fought together like a sea of blood and hatred, and a circle of terrifying true yuan waves spread around, and when they collided with each other, a subtle energy wave was conveyed, making everyone present tremble in their eyes and tremble.

"Three into the gods!"

At this time, the night of Maple Grove City was like day, and the whole city came to life, and people rushed out of the house to watch this unprecedented event... The battle of the masters of the god realm is basically rarely seen.

Yang Yan, who had been paying attention to the battle in the air, although he tried his best to watch the battle of the three Divine Cultivators, he couldn't see their specific locations at all, and could only see stripes of light streak through the air.

However, hearing the roar that came, Yang Yan knew that Wan Fangqian was being suppressed to death.

One after another True Yuan chains shot out from Wan Fangqian's body, biting towards one of the figures like poisonous snakes, with a loud bang. The black poisonous snake instantly turned into a giant python that reached the sky, and swallowed Yang Siqiao, who was unable to avoid it, in one bite.

The exclamation suddenly sounded, but Yang Yan didn't have the slightest worry, if he fell like this in the God Realm, it would not be a god word.

At the same time, the aura of the divine soul belonging to Yang Pin gradually increased, and it slammed into a place in the void.

In that place, Wan Fangqian's figure suddenly appeared, as if it was affected by Yang Pin's divine sense attack, and his body was stunned, and the Tongtian Giant Python that pounced on Yang Siqiao's condensed True Yuan collapsed in a few breaths. Go up in smoke.

And Yang Siqiao, who came out of it, looked slightly ugly.

"Hmph, even if the old man dies, he won't be cheap for you. ”

Wan Fangqian calmed down the damage to his soul, and looked at Yang Pin and the others with resentful eyes saying cruel words.

Yang Pin and the two were speechless, their eyes staring at him deadly.

Drink!

I saw Wan Fangqian's hands dancing rapidly in front of him, and his aura became stronger and stronger, gradually surpassing Yang Pin and the others, reaching the fourfold of entering the gods, and finally stuck at the fourfold peak.

"Old Five, hurry up. ”

Looking at Wan Fangqian's sudden surge in combat power, Yang Pin turned his head and said. He also has this kind of secret technique to improve the realm, but it is so easy to forcibly ascend? In the end, either the hidden disease is left behind, or the foundation is completely gone....