Chapter 340: The Fall of the Plague

The palace was crowded, and Yang Xiao's eyes shone coldly.

All these years, he has not looked for the dark world, which does not mean that he has forgotten his previous hatred.

It's because the dark world is too strong, and the two masters of the Netherworld Plague Demon are in charge, which is not something that Xiao Han Heavenly Court can shake at all.

Unless he can enlist Laojun Qingtan to help, but the battle of the Divine Realm is unimaginable, it is a tragic situation where the heavens and the earth are falling apart, and it is impossible for Laojun and Qingtan Patriarch to put the people in the center of the galaxy in dire straits for his personal grievances.

But now it's different, in the vast Tianshan Mountains, he got the Seven-Winged Phoenix Feather and found the martial artist, which is enough to destroy the dark world.

Yang Xiao hooked the stars, and the endless starlight fell, forming a supreme array.

This is the result of his research on the Book of Heaven, which is enough to block the aftermath of the battle of the Immortal King, even if it is a divine war, it can hold on for a moment.

"Broken!"

Yang Xiao shouted, and ten thousand starlights gathered in the center of the forest, and the earth exploded, revealing a piece of palace.

The people inside were stunned, the Dark Temple had stood in the world for thousands of years, and no one had ever found their lair, but today someone knocked on the door.

"Enemy attack!"

A disciple of the Dark Temple, dressed in a black robe and wearing a demon mask, let out a long howl that spread throughout the palace.

In fact, without him speaking, the people of the Dark Temple had already flown out, such a big movement, unless it was a deaf person, who could not hear it.

Thousands of people were suspended in the air, and the momentum on their bodies agitated their robes and hunted loudly.

Their eyes are cold, as if they are dead, or look at any living thing as dead, which is the professionalism of being a killer.

feelings, will only affect the speed at which they kill.

"It's not a small courage to dare to come to my Dark Temple to be presumptuous. A Dark Temple elder sneered.

They are terrifying hell killers, and everywhere they go, there is no one alive, and the cultivators tremble when they talk about the three words of the Dark Temple.

They have the confidence, but this time, they met the wrong opponent.

"These are all the people in the Dark Temple?" Yang Xiao glanced at the audience, his voice getting colder and colder.

"Hmph, to deal with you, the old man is enough. The Dark Temple Elder spoke again, his momentum soaring into the sky, and ten thousand cold rays of light flew out.

"Immortal King?" Yang Xiao smiled disdainfully.

He immediately made a move, and the Big Buddha came out of nowhere, crossed his knees, grabbed ten thousand cold lights, pinched them into points of light, and dissipated them in the air.

"Moko Immeasurable Supreme Dharma Body, this person is Yang Xiao, run. The Dark Temple Elder gasped, his back shivered, his heart shining, and his whole body trembled.

In an instant, thousands of disciples melted into the void, followed by the elders of the Dark God Temple, and there was no one in the air except Yang Xiao and the martial master.

"Do you need me to do anything?" the martial artist glanced indifferently into the air, the secret art of the Dark Temple was useless to him.

But he didn't make a move, after all, this is the hatred of Yang Xiao's parents, and it should be decided by the son's own hands.

"No, I don't. Yang Xiao shook his head and said.

His eyes gradually became pitch black, and two jet-black divine lights shot out, crossing the heavens and the earth, and as a result of his gaze, a group of figures fell from the void.

Bang!

The Dark Temple Elder was beaten out, his chest pierced through with divine light, and pillars of blood gushed out.

"If the Dark God is still there, how can it be your turn to be presumptuous, and you can't imagine that the foundation of the Dark God Temple for thousands of years will be destroyed in my hands. The Dark Temple Elder vomited blood all over his mouth, and his body fell with the wind.

"There's one more. The martial artist looked into the hall, his gaze was extremely terrifying, piercing everything, and came to a dark hall where an old man with snowy hair was sitting in front of the coffin.

As if sensing the gaze of the martial artist, he turned around and said, "I am willing to abandon my cultivation, can I leave the remnants of the body to guard the corpse of the apprentice." ”

The snow-haired old man was a murderer in the snow, and he had followed the first generation of dark gods and witnessed the rise of the dark temple.

After the death of the first generation of the Dark God, it was he who found the young Rahu and personally taught him the method of cultivation, hoping to revive the glory of the Dark Temple.

It's a pity that they met Yang Xiao and were afraid of Yang Zhan behind Yang Xiao, which caused Yang Xiao to grow into a generation of powerhouses, kill Luo Hu, and destroy the Great Zhou.

"You were involved when my parents died. Yang Xiao said lightly.

He is not a good person, and sometimes he is soft-hearted, but the hatred of killing his father and mother is not shared.

"Back then, the Dark Temple was only working on the periphery, and the people who really shot it were the Netherworld Temple and the Plague Demon Palace. At this moment, there is nothing to say about killing people in the snow, and the whole thing of the year is revealed.

The Dark Temple was originally built by the Holy Ancestor in secret, in order to weigh the two ways of black and white, and to deal with some things that are not visible.

And when the previous dark god was killed by Li Tongtian, the Holy Ancestor did not stop it, and later, there were disagreements within the dark temple, and in the end, it was the death in the snow that was won, and he found the young Rahu and wanted to restore the glory of the past.

As for the matter of Yang Xiao's parents, it was originally the Holy Ancestor's plan for Yang Zhan, but unfortunately, in the end, Lao Jun and Qingtan Patriarch appeared, allowing Yang Zhan to escape.

And killing in the snow is only a small role in this plan, responsible for guarding the perimeter.

"Kill yourself. Yang Xiao said lightly.

Burst!

The murder in the snow smashed the spiritual sea with one palm, and his whole body convulsed, and he fell to the ground.

Cultivation has been abolished, unless there is a splash of luck, this life will not be able to recover, that kind of luck is equivalent to walking to pick up the magic medicine.

"Next. The martial artist said, turning around and turning into a golden lightning bolt.

Yang Xiao waved his sleeve robe, and the starlight in the sky dispersed, revealing the scene inside.

Several old monsters gasped in their respective territories, their souls were so good that they could cross several domains, and they saw the ruins of the flood and the corpses that had stood for thousands of years, and the dark temple that had stood for thousands of years had collapsed.

On that day the whole world was shaken, and the earth was in an uproar.

The well-informed forces learned of this, and they were distracted for a long time, they knew that the sky had changed, and there would be no force that could stop the rise of the Xiaohan Heavenly Court, as if they had seen a behemoth growing rapidly, and when it took shape, it would cover the sky with one hand.

Gu Zhen walked out of the hidden valley, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he was shocked, he saw Yang Xiao kill the immortal king with one look, and let the other immortal king abandon his cultivation with one sentence.

At this moment, his back was cold, and his legs trembled.

A valley in the Yellow Domain, which is surrounded by colorful smoke all the year round, once a life steps into this place, it immediately turns into pus, which is a famous forbidden place in the Yellow Domain.

At this time, in the valley, a group of old monsters were trembling, they saw the scene of the destruction of the Dark Temple, and they sensed that Yang Xiao and the martial artist were rapidly approaching, and they would soon descend here.

"No, you can't stay here, you have to keep it, I'm going to leave first. An old green-robed monster stood up and said.

He is the elder of the Plague Demon Palace, and his cultivation is enough to suppress a domain, but now he is afraid, the prestige of the martial artist is resounding all over the world, he doesn't think that the Plague Demon Palace can deal with this catastrophe,

Suddenly, an old man in a green robe descended here, with gray hair and a green snake entwined in his arm, which was very terrifying.

The green-robed old monster who wanted to leave before changed his face drastically, and bowed down and said, "See the palace master." ”

The green-robed old man walked up to the green-robed old monster, the green snake on his arm spat out snake letters, and the former said, "You have to leave." ”

The green-robed old monster's face turned pale, he knelt on the ground, and said, "Ask the palace master to spare his life, but his subordinates don't dare." ”

The green-robed old man said indifferently: "My Plague Demon Palace has never wanted half-hearted people. ”

As soon as the words fell, the green snake quickly flew out and bit the neck of the green-robed old monster, who turned blue all over his body and turned into pus at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The green-robed old man turned around and said, "Who else is leaving?"

Hearing this, there was an uproar, and dozens of people knelt down, some of them were immortal king old monsters, and some were disciples of the Plague Demon Palace, all of them were famous characters outside, but at this time, the words of the green-robed old man made them extremely frightened.

"We swear allegiance to the palace master, and we are willing to go to the palace master to pour out the fire. ”

Everyone shouted, no matter what they thought in their hearts, at this moment, their expressions were extremely true, because they said the wrong thing, this life is gone.

Rumble!

The colorful smoke dispersed, and two figures stood in the air, like a god descending, hunting sound.

"Martial Master, I didn't think you would come out alive. The green-robed robe stood in front of everyone, and his figure stood upright.

The green snake was on his arm, raising its head, its emerald green snake eyes staring upward.

"You're not dead, how can the old man die. The martial artist spoke.

They were originally characters of the same era, but the plague demon became a step late, so they declared that they were not as good as martial artists.

"Today, the plague demon palace will be destroyed. The martial artist took a step forward, raised his hand, and a big hand covering the sky pressed down.

"Hmph!" the plague snorted coldly, and a figure rushed out of the ground, crushing the big hand.

The plague demon said: "I am no longer the person I used to be, and today's plague demon palace will become your burial place." ”

The words fell, and three figures broke through the sky and flew into the starry sky.

Yang Xiao looked up at the suddenly extra figure, it was a corpse, but it exuded a terrifying aura.

He hurriedly chased after him, the strength of the plague demon was not weak, and with a poisonous corpse in the divine realm, the martial artist might not be able to deal with it.

Starry sky.

When Yang Xiao chased after him, he happened to encounter a big explosion, and the monstrous fire roared.

However, he was no longer a young man who entered the starry sky for the first time, and the Buddha stood in front of him, sweeping away everything.

The firelight dissipated, and I saw the martial artist waving his fists, and the blazing light shone on the heavens and the earth, like a furnace of the gods, sweeping everything.

"Eight Laws of Troubled Times. ”

The plague demon retreated tens of thousands of miles and shouted in horror.

The poisonous corpse of the Divine Realm was exploded by a punch from the martial artist, and the sky full of venom flew in all directions.

"Die!"

The martial artist snorted coldly, the light of the divine fist shone in all directions, endless killing intent penetrated the galaxy, the stars trembled, and ten thousand ways roared in unison.

"Impossible, you have stayed in the Haikuo Tianshan Mountain for so many years, how can you be as strong as ever, and there are even signs of surpassing the past. The plague began.

The green snake in his hand rose against the storm, and his huge body was comparable to the stars, as if it was a snake of destruction that came out of mythology.

It swallowed towards the warrior at Zhang Lai's mouth, but was burned to ashes by the fiery fist.

Rumble!

The starry sky trembled, and the martial artist's divine fist directly wiped out the plague demon, and he stood proudly in the starry sky, covering the world's might, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Nether, get out of here. ”

The martial artist faced the Galaxy Continent, and a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, reaching the Nine Shadows.

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