"Brother Zhu, thank you really for taking the lead, and I'll leave it to my brother next. Looking at the magma fire dragon that was almost consumed by Zhu Yi, Quanguang laughed, and then slammed his right foot to the ground, aiming directly at the illusion seed.

"Damn it, villain!" Zhu Yi cursed angrily, and with a fit of anger, the pain in his chest from the wound burned by the fire dragon became more and more torn.

The spring light had already arrived in the air, and the spirit armor covered the surface of the body, turning his palm into a claw, and grasping at the illusion seed that was triumphant.

Shout!

A long rainbow slashed, and the illusion seed easily avoided the sneak attack of the spring. After pulling away for a distance, I saw that the Illusion Seed turned its fist around Quanguang, and at the same time, the red glow outside its body became more and more vigorous.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in Quanguang's heart, but before he could make a move, the red rays around the illusion seed bloomed, and his body was the size of a football.

Immediately after, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and in the pupils of the spring that contracted sharply, the illusion seed slammed towards him like a meteorite.

First, there was the crisp sound of the spirit armor shattering, and then there was a severe pain in his chest, and his body smashed down uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and there was a deep pit on the edge of the roundabout.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the spring in the pit, which was even more embarrassing and miserable than himself, Zhu Yi laughed heartlessly: "Who else wants to go up and try it?"

Xie Hongli didn't answer on the spot, just glanced at the illusion seed in the air, and frowned deeply.

"Now it seems that this relic ban is only allowed to pass through the five-star generals and the cultivators under them, which makes sense. Xia Hanyan looked at Wu Fang and guessed, "It is impossible to win this illusion seed with the cultivation of a military general, I am afraid that it must be at least a three-star martial king or above." ”

"In that case, aren't we all here in vain? Those who have the strength to win the seed can't get in, and those who can get in don't have the strength. Liu Fei spread his hands, "Is this teasing us?"

Wu Fang smiled and was silent, his eyes fell on Han Yang, the Holy Son of the Holy Domain, who was about to move.

"Since the seniors don't make a move for the time being, let's let the juniors come forward and give it a try. Under the gaze of everyone, Han Yang carried a black package on his back, stepped on a long sword, and slowly flew towards the illusion seed.

Hanyang Edgeworth didn't fly fast, and he sealed it as he approached his hand.

After the seal was completed, Han Yang kicked out the long sword under his feet.

The sword was like lightning, galloping away, and just as it was about to stab the illusion seed, it turned one into nine. In a moment, nine identical swords were distributed in a ring, enclosing the illusion seed in the middle.

Then, at the tip of the nine long swords, silver flashed at the same time, and electricity appeared.

In the next moment, I saw that in the small space where the illusion seed was located, a slight distortion suddenly appeared, and then the gray mist emerged rapidly, and finally condensed a gray prison layer more than a foot thick.

The inner surface of the prison floor was densely covered with silver lightning, and the sound of crackling electrodes was incessant.

"This ...... This is a trapped cage!"

As soon as the gray prison layer appeared, the seriously injured Zhu Yi and Quan Guang blurted out at the same time, with shock in their voices.

"It's really worthy of being a contemporary saint, I can't imagine that I can perform this trick at such an age. Xie Hong looked at Han Yang's back in astonishment, obviously she and Zhu Yi and Quanguang both recognized Han Yang's trick.

Although the Sanctuary is extremely mysterious, the powerhouses in its domain have also used some methods outside, and this trapped yuan cage is one that is well known.

"Wu Fang, I'm going out in a while, why don't you have a discussion with him? Xia Hanyan tugged at Wu Fang's arm, and then stretched out his hand to point at Han Yang and suddenly spoke.

Wu Fang rolled his eyes, and then looked at Xia Hanyan like an idiot, not knowing what the other party was thinking in his mind.

What's the point of doing something that doesn't do good?

In the air, the appearance of the trapped Yuan cage seemed to completely enrage the illusion seed.

Perhaps in response to the other party's provocation, the illusion seed actually learned Han Yang's sword, which was actually divided into nine, and then quickly rotated each other in a circle.

At the same time, the surging fiery red light staggered with the silver streamer inside the cage, and the stabbing sound was incessant.

"Boom, boom!"

In just a few tens of seconds, the gray prison layer more than a foot thick was shattered and turned into countless gray pieces of light.

Han Yang, who had always had a calm face, was finally moved at this time, and his expression became serious.

The next moment, only his right hand moved, and the long sword flew back into his hand.

"The Primordial Divine Concealment!"

As soon as the cheers fell, Han Yang held a long sword in his hand, and his body danced in an orderly manner.

Every time the sword is swung, a huge momentum will condense on the tip of the sword.

This momentum continued to accumulate until the golden sword shone like the dawn of the sun.

"What a wicked!"

Zhu Yi, Quan Guang, and Xie Hong looked at Han Yang's dancing figure dumbfounded. At this moment, they finally understood that the elders of the other party dared to say that he was 'invincible under the Martial King'.

The other party deserves this statement!

The primordial divine concealment, the sword technique in the holy realm that can only be cultivated by each generation, and the difficulty of cultivation is extremely high. Even among the generations, there are very few people who can practice.

The reason why the Primal Divine Yin of the Holy Domain has such a high reputation is that when this move was first born, the Holy Son of that generation crossed seven small realms with the cultivation of a four-star martial arts general and killed a two-star martial king!

Wu Fang looked at Han Yang again, and had to say that the other party did have a talent for cultivation without a system. In particular, this move, 'Taichu Shenyin', turned out to be the same as the 'Seven Demon Swords Against the Sky' in terms of artistic conception.

As the number of dances of the long sword in Han Yang's hand was superimposed, there were more and more golden rays at the tip of the sword, and when the sword momentum climbed to the peak, the sword rays were unexpectedly intertwined into a unicorn like a golden cast.

With the sound of the sword, the golden unicorn composed of sword rays swooped down on the illusion seed at lightning speed.

Buzz!

The Illusion Seed seemed to sense the danger, and after letting out an eerie trembling sound, its body swayed violently.

At this moment, a magma riot in the ring pass below rose up. I saw the rolling magma as if it was under control, frantically pouring into the illusion seed that was only the size of a fist.

In an instant, the seeds, which had a dark gray shell, turned red. Then, like a meteor, it cut through the void and faced the golden unicorn.

Boom!

The collision place, like a firework, is extremely gorgeous.

The aftermath of terror spread out like the waves of the sea, and the air snorted.

I saw that the golden unicorn intertwined by the sword and light unwillingly opened its bloody mouth, and then twisted until it turned into a rain of light and dissipated into the void.

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