Su Yang's divine dragon body is unbreakable, like a spirit soldier armor with extremely strong defensive power, and it can also greatly enhance its divine power! Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is now in the end of the world, and the spiritual power of his body is enough to support him to show a complete divine dragon!

The monk's eyesight and hearing were unimaginable to mortals, and Su Yang naturally listened to the discussions of those people hundreds of meters away.

Hearing the name of this handprint, it turned out to be called the dragon and the demon! He seemed to have a fierce dragon dormant in his body, and he couldn't help but try how he could subdue the dragon!

But he didn't want to be too ostentatious, but he was now like a god-king body, golden scales appeared on him, and his deep eyes now emitted a faint blue light, as if he was showing his god-king vision.

"Kill!"

Su Yang moved, holding the Yanwang Sword, the golden light was shining, and his hair was dyed with a faint layer of gold.

The white-bearded old man on the opposite side is known as the Iron Hand Venerable!

His hands continued to evolve intricate mudras, and the one hundred and eight mudras poured down like a torrential rain as if they were at the mercy of a call, and the first of them was a huge iron fist! It was as black as a mountain, emitting this metallic luster.

Su Yang split the iron fist with a sword, but he was also repelled a few steps, and when he used Ling Xubu continuously, the world turned gray in his eyes, and the handprints became very slow, but it was not easy to avoid them completely.

Mudras are coming from all directions! There are fists and palms, and there are some basic hand styles in the grappler!

The handprints that fell were not simply smashed down without a brain, but as if a set of magic circles were formed, and through these various handprints, it was as if there were one hundred and eight Arhats shooting at the same time.

And the handprint is very huge, in the eyes of everyone, it may really have the ability to subdue the dragon and subdue the demon.

Su Yang felt quite strenuous to chop those handprints, the long sword was light and agile, and the strength of his physical body was very strong, and there was a feeling that he couldn't use it.

Now that he is about to break through to the realm of the sky, the gravity on his body has been lifted, like a fierce dragon out of the gate!

Seeing the one hundred and eight handprints like a wolf and a tiger, even many people around felt tremendous pressure.

Not far away, a lot of people came, all sects, scattered cultivators, and there were some whispers.

"It's amazing, it seems that this old guy is really old and strong! That kid is still amazing, but he still can't do it. ”

"Yes, this 'Iron Hand and Steel Fist' is a figure whose reputation has resounded throughout the era. It's a pity that I haven't been able to see such a move of the Iron Hand Venerable in the outside world, but even in the realm of the end of the world, that young boy is also mighty......" Someone sighed lightly

"That's not necessarily, after all, there is a class behind, and there is no sign of defeat, and the kid is enough to be proud of these two points alone. ”

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"Have you noticed that this kid was still a little ant who hated the ninefold some time ago!" Someone was surprised by Su Yang's current cultivation.

"Well, I've noticed it a long time ago, it's really a miracle, even in the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate's Tianya Realm, it won't be so fast, right?

"Hmph, a dragon, and now he's still an ant, and I can kill him with a finger. A man who looked to be in his thirties said.

"Huh. Some laughed and did not speak, full of ridicule at the words of the man who had just been here.

……

The long sword in Su Yang's hand was like a big knife at the moment, slashing at the black fist mark, and it was wrapped in a layer of golden spiritual power, which looked like one of the right arms of the divine dragon

Whenever he used this divine dragon body, he always felt that his blood was stirred, as if he was possessed by the god of war, as if he had turned mad.

In his dantian, eight wheels of life were running, and spiritual power was surging like huge waves. There is also a light cluster that is slowly taking shape, and it is also copying the pattern of the road.

It's so strange that there has never been a record of someone forming the wheel of life before they even broke through the Celestial Realm!

And more than one!

There may have been records of people with two wheels of life, but it is appalling that there are nine wheels of life in one person!

However, Su Yang didn't feel that his spiritual power was eight times that of the original, but it was far stronger than someone of the same class!

He vaguely felt that this should be one! When he started the exercise just now, he found that the eight wheels of life were running at the same time.

"Slash!"

He used the Tianyan Bible to combine the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal with the golden body of the Divine Dragon! The long sword turned into a golden broadsword several zhang long, and slashed towards the handprint in front of him.

He felt so much easier!

The big sword is in the air, the golden divine power is surging, and the sword is superb and extremely powerful at the same time!

The handprints kept being pressed down, but they were cut in half when they touched the big knife, and then turned into powder.

One hundred and eight huge handprints surrounded Su Yang, and a fist was as big as Su Yang's whole person, pouring down like a meteor outside the sky.

It seems that a random stroke of a knife can split a mountain in half.

The pouring fist struck a pit more than ten meters in the ground. Very masculine!

Su Yang seemed to be crazy, stepping on Ling Xu's footwork, constantly changing his position, and constantly smashing the handprints besieging him, and there seemed to be explosions in the sky, and the rumbling sound was endless.

He used all kinds of moves, Ling Xubu, Divine Dragon Body, Tianyan Bible, Zhuxian Sword Qi, and Tianxuan Forty-Eight Sword ......

The combat power has climbed to a terrible level.

This situation lasted for more than a quarter of an hour, and everyone only thought that this was a fierce dragon! And the dragon subduing demon hand didn't seem to be able to descend the dragon now......

Ahem......

The handprint continued to crumble, and the Iron Hand Venerable spat out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth and staggered back a few steps.

"This ......" someone thought clearly, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Some people in the treetops couldn't believe that the Iron Hand Venerable would be beaten to hemoptysis!

The Iron Hand Venerable can be said to be very strong, in this middle and low realm, the advanced Dao method cannot be fully exerted, and this kind of straightforward exercise has a great advantage.

However, Su Yang's performance was indeed even more powerful and domineering! He beat this Iron Hand Venerable, who was known as the Iron Hand and Steel Fist, to the point of vomiting blood!

Although they knew that the one hundred and eight handprints originated from the Yu Immortal Sutra, they didn't know that Su Yang had mastered several kinds of immortal scriptures, and there was also a complete "Dao Sutra"!

"Kill!"

Su Yang's purpose is not as simple as defeating him, since the hatred between the two sides is already unsolvable, you might as well leave them completely, otherwise it will be a huge threat to the outside world!

There seemed to be a spark on the tip of the sword, and suddenly, the spark turned into a beam of light, which seemed to penetrate a meter of morning light in the misty forest, but he carried a boundless aura of destruction, as if he wanted to punish the immortals!

"Uhh......h

The Iron Hand Venerable roared, his right fist glowed, it was a magic weapon, and he had relied on this to regret the Yan King Sword before!

He twisted his waist and quickly met the beam!

The beam was shaken open

Su Yang was surprised, that immortal beam was his big killing move, converging attacks and one point, and it was emitted by the Yan Wang Sword, a big killing weapon, with extremely powerful penetrating power!

It seems that the glowing item is really a rare magic weapon!

"Elder!"

The middle-aged man with the goatee in Qingcheng Mountain shouted, now that there are only two of them left in Qingcheng Mountain, he panicked, afraid that the Iron Hand Venerable would be invincible, and he would inevitably be killed!

Su Yang stepped forward and swung out the forty-eight swords of Tianxuan, breaking through the iron hand defense with absolute speed and strength advantage!

The Iron Hand Venerable was beaten backwards again and again, and blood was shocked from his mouth from time to time.

"This ...... How is it possible, that is the Iron Hand Venerable, could it be true that the rumors some time ago that he slashed the Venerable with one sword?"

"One sword slashing Venerable may be fake, but Venerable Luomu, Venerable Green Ghost is indeed breaking his hand......"

"This can be said that this ban is too terrifying, and if you are not careful, your venerable will fall!"

"Maybe the sword trick in King Yan's hand has already fallen on him, I heard that he threatened on Tianxuan Peak that no one has obtained the sword trick in this small world, I don't think it's true!"

"Anyway, this man has a big secret. The Iron Hand Venerable is invincible! I'm going to lose......" Someone said lightly, with two rays of light in his eyes.

Different people around have different ideas......

to later.

The long sword was used by Su Yang as a mace! The divine power was monstrous, and the iron hand that hit could only resist with fists and arm guards.

With a bang, the Iron Hand Venerable flew out sideways, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his entire right hand shattered!

Su Yang took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, and the long sword was about to swing again! This blow would definitely end his life!

Everyone's hearts are in their throats, are you lucky enough to see the Venerable One on the high fall from the altar today?

"Stop!"

"Put down your sword, or I'll kill her with one slash!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man with a goatee shouted, he had a snowy big knife in his hand, and it stopped not far from Ziling Xueyu's neck!

Everyone was amazed!

Many people have been paying attention to the battlefield, but they haven't noticed how this person suddenly moved to the side of the white-clothed beauty!

Su Yang stopped suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly......

Boom, several figures came quickly, blocking in front of the white-bearded old man, it was a person from Qingcheng Mountain.

"Throw away the sword, or I'll kill her with one stab!" the middle-aged man with a goatee yelled, his eyes split.

Su Yang looked at him with a cold gaze, his face was expressionless, and the long sword took off his hand and plunged diagonally into the ground.

Even he didn't notice this scene just now, it seems that this person must have some secret treasure, no wonder he was able to dodge his own surprise attack before!

Many young people were indignant! This man actually held a defenseless and weak woman hostage! What a shame!

Besides, it's still such a beautiful fairy!

This man's actions surprised Ziyun Pavilion and some people around him, Qingcheng Mountain's face was about to be lost today! This person was known to many people, and he was the younger brother of the Holy Lord of Qingcheng Mountain! It was enough to represent the face of the entire Qingcheng Mountain

Burst......

The Iron Hand Venerable suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he felt the shame of being defeated, and even more ashamed of the middle-aged man's actions!

Thinking about his own wise life, a pair of iron hands have made a great name, and being a man is even more iron-clad!

But no matter how things develop now, after today, he will definitely lose his reputation! He felt a little lonely in his heart.

"You immediately abandon your cultivation, I promise, I will let the two of you go, otherwise, hum!"

The middle-aged man with a goatee said with a sneer.