Chapter 42: Open the sky and destroy the world!
The secret treasure of the avenue intertwined with "Tao" and "Law".
Even if Chu Yang had boundless mana, it was impossible to completely revive it.
Now the aftermath of reviving the corner of the Great Dao Treasure Vase is shrouded in the body, in order to completely get rid of the imprisoned power of the Great Dao Ancient Ding above.
In this way, Chu Yang was completely freed from the Gu Ding confinement of the young master of the Vientiane Palace, and his combat power or qi and blood could be volatilized at the peak level and to the extreme.
"Monster!"
"Senior Brother Zhao's Jindan Realm is ninefold, and his cultivation is one big realm higher than this kid, and he was beaten into blood mist powder with one punch, this kid is born with divine power, and the demon can't be reincarnated?"
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Hundreds of Vientiane Hall monks gasped in shock and panic.
"Don't mess around!"
The young master of the Vientiane Hall bit his tongue and stabilized his mind, and shouted: "In the end, he is the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm, and he was lucky enough to break free from the confinement of this young master's magic weapon, and took advantage of Senior Brother Zhao's carelessness to wipe out Senior Brother Zhao by surprise.
It's all luck! Give it to me, whoever can slaughter this kid, this young master will reward him with a million catties of source stone crystals!"
A million catties of source stone crystals?
With this heavy temptation, hundreds of Vientiane Hall monks completely forgot Chu Yang's terrifying divine power that smashed the disciples of the Vientiane Hall with one punch, and swept out densely, surrounding Chu Yang.
"Why don't you come yourself?"
There was no solemnity or fear on Chu Yang's face.
"This young master still has to sacrifice this Vientiane Ding, and I don't have the time to see it like you!"
The young master of the Vientiane Hall replied.
"If you don't come, I can do it. ”
Chu Yang stepped out, and the gods and demons in the endless chaos behind him suddenly opened his mouth and let out a series of gods and demons roaring!
The roar of the gods and demons that shook the nine heavens and the nine shadows swept in all directions, as if they wanted to smash the heavens and stars, and tear the three realms and six realms apart.
Among the hundreds of monks of the Vientiane Palace, except for those few monks in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, the rest of the hundreds heard the roar of the gods and demons that shocked the soul and shook the heavens and the earth, and their eyes were all black, and their minds were blank and chaotic.
Poof
Bang la blah
The voice of the gods and demons has endured for a long time.
Chu Yang disappeared in place, like an ancient murderer who had launched a hunt, and everywhere he passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and it was a mess.
He unleashed the supreme and holy, self-respecting "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist"! One punch, whether it was the Jindan Realm or the Yuanying Realm, the monks of the Vientiane Hall who were targeted by him were all blood mist under one punch!
Watching the young man kill in all directions, he turned his eyes on it, and in a moment, he buried the scene of hundreds of monks of the Vientiane Palace, Xiyue and other monks of the Central Holy City, and there was a great shock in their eyes.
The young master of the Vientiane Hall was completely different, and there was an unprecedented horror in his eyes.
How far does a person have to be terrifying and taboo? In order to be in the Nine Levels of the Divine Yuan Realm, push the Jindan Realm horizontally, and reverse the Yuan Infant Realm?
"Demon ......"
In the midst of the chaos, a cultivator of the Vientiane Hall at the ninefold peak of the Yuan Infant Realm attacked Chu Yang with the ability to kill the gods.
Chu Yang had no joy or sorrow, his long hair danced wildly, and he first disintegrated the killing power of this Vientiane Hall monk with one punch.
Then, behind Chu Yang's eye sockets, heavy pupils came out!
The ninefold Vientiane Hall monks of the Yuan Infant Realm are all in danger, and their hearts are pounding.
He saw that the young man had two pupils in his eyes!
And behind the eyes of the young man, there burst out with mysterious and mysterious, mysterious and ancient chaos symbols.
"Kill!"
The power of the heavy pupil can open the heavens, destroy the world, create a thousand worlds, and evolve the heavens and all the spirits!
Chu Yang exerted all his pupil power, and the chaotic beam that evolved directly pierced through the body of the Vientiane Hall monk.
In the moment when the body was pierced, there were countless chaos symbols, which remained in the body of the monk of the Vientiane Temple.
"No!"
Wailing to the bone.
The ninefold Vientiane Hall monk of the Yuan Infant Realm exploded into a blood mist with a bang.
"Invincible!"
"Retrograde cutting immortals, the only one in the world!"
"This guy is as wicked as his brother, the same world!"
Xiyue looked sympathetically at the young master of the Vientiane Palace.
Young Master of Vientiane Palace: ???
Did this young master eat your salt, or touched your fingers, why bother to look at this young master with such pity!
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"Monster!"
Chu Yang's horizontal push posture and killing power invisibly pierced the soul will of the monks of the Vientiane Palace.
No one dared to fight against that brilliant figure bathed in invincible power anymore.
This gave Chu Yang an excellent opportunity to hunt the Vientiane Hall monks present in each of them.
"Don't mess up, this monster is alone, he can't hold on for long!"
The young master of the Vientiane Hall roared unwillingly.
However, it didn't work.
Hundreds of Vientiane Hall monks, like frightened birds, lost dogs, under the attack and crushing of Chu Yang, it is too late to escape, who dares to take their edge?
With a grunt, the young master of the Vientiane Hall swallowed and foamed.
The boy killed so much fun, so happily, in the end, wasn't it his turn?
"No!
The young patrons of the Vientiane Hall are not allowed to imprison Xiyue, and there are hundreds of monks in the Central Holy City.
He sacrificed the Great Dao Guding, which was as heavy as the ancient divine mountain, reflecting the mountains and rivers and smashing towards Chuyang.
"Be careful!"
Xi Yuejiao drinks.
"It doesn't matter. ”
In Chu Yang's pupils, at the beginning of chaos, Hongmeng's qi rippled, and there were visions such as dragons and snakes rising from the land, the Great Dao Yin and Yang, the Three Thousand Worlds, and the Flood and Desolation of Ten Thousand Races.
The big ding, which fell from the sky, had not yet touched Chu Yang's figure, and under the dissipation of the power of the heavy pupil, it gradually lost the destructive fluctuation that suppressed and destroyed everything.
"Come to the side of this young master, and sacrifice the Vientiane Ding with this holy son! This is the secret treasure of the Great Dao, we will sacrifice and refine together, and we will definitely be able to suppress this demon!"
The young master of the Vientiane Hall roared loudly.
"Do you have that chance?"
Chu Yang is marching forward, I am invincible!
He rushed towards the young master of the Vientiane Palace, and several Vientiane Hall monks in front of him couldn't dodge, and when Chu Yang's body collided, the ashes disappeared.
"Not good!"
The young master of the Vientiane Hall was terrified.
He wanted to recall the Vientiane Hall to protect himself, but it was too late.
Chu Yang's Six Reincarnation Fists, upholding the Qi of Six Reincarnations, broke into the eyes of the young master of the Vientiane Palace.
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Outside the secret of the cave.
The ruddy Vientiane Hall is in charge, standing in the air with his hands in his hands.
Suddenly.
His face changed drastically, and he took out a cracked jade pendant from his waist.
"My son has fallen?"
The Vientiane Hall of Masters collapsed.
"Daoyou mourns. ”
The City Lord of the Central Holy City smiled bitterly and said, "Cultivating together, thorns are dense, dangers are everywhere, and three calamities and nine tribulations are inevitable. ”
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"The young master is dead?"
Looking at the young master of the Vientiane Palace, the horror of the corpse in front of Chu Yang's fist.
The more than 200 monks of the Vientiane Hall who were alive fled to all sides.
Chu Yang didn't chase after him, with the heavy killing opportunities in this hundred tribulation array, these escaped monks couldn't survive a few.
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