Chapter 679: Nine Springs Mountain Jade Ding
Chapter 679: Nine Springs Mountain Jade Ding
"It's not good, I'll shoot quickly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" In the sky, the Peng Demon King spread his wings, and the next moment, he was already approaching Yu Yang and the others, and his wings danced: "Peng Killing Technique"
Thousands of feathers covered it, and in an instant, a lotus platform appeared on the appearance of the King of Jizo, blocking all of its dripping water.
The Peng Demon King looked horrified, but he was also the Great Demon King at the peak of the Xuan Immortal, "What, did you stop them all?" ”
"Peng Demon King, retreat." Yu Yang suddenly transmitted.
However, before the Peng Demon King could react, the Jizo King had already taken the lead.
"Boom" A severed wing fell out of thin air, and the figure of the Peng Demon King was crumbling, but he had to stimulate his own essence and blood, and he escaped thousands of miles away in an instant.
Under one blow, the Xuan Immortal Peak Peng Demon King was defeated.
The "Samadhi True Fire" got a chance to breathe, and a crimson figure that broke through to the front turned out to spit out a flame that was enough to render the sky between its mouths.
"Little brother retreat" Yu Yang was anxious, and the speed of untying was getting faster and faster.
"Huh" Before the red boy could answer, a figure had already come to him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed his neck and picked it up directly in the air.
"Red Child?" The face of the Bull Demon King, who was fighting with the Listening Beast in the distance, changed greatly, but compared to him, another Red Child's closest relative had already found an opportunity to make a move.
I saw that the cold figure stood still, spit out a banana fan in his mouth, and shook it casually, and the dust and sand all over the sky were everywhere, which was the scenery of the clouds on the horizon, and it was all destroyed by this blow.
"......Boom" There was a loud bang, and the blow of the Innate Spirit Treasure Banana Fan forced the King of the Quasi-Holy Realm to retreat a few steps, and the red child, who had a fixed wind bead in his body, found an opportunity, and naturally withdrew and was able to escape.
"Banana fan?" The King of Jizo showed a little interest on his face, his eyes swept away, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the immortals who were fighting endlessly in the distance, and looked at Yu Yang again: "They all want to save you, and you are the great enemy of my Buddhism, so today, it doesn't matter what kind of identity you are, what kind of connections you have, and what kind of people you protect the way, you will definitely die." ”
"Huh" finger, pointed again, this time, Huanglong Zhenren had already leaned his body against Yu Yang's chest, his body, weakly standing by Yu Yang, but he had no strength left, and he had no strength to resist this blow again.
In other words, if the king of Jizo makes a move, it will be the two of them who will fall together.
Huang Long's face was calm, "Senior Brother Yu, in the past, you helped me get rid of the Buddhist gate to chase and intercept, and today, the old way is to return this life to you." ”
"Brother Huanglong"
"Huh?"
"Everyone in the world knows that the name of the twelve golden immortals is shocking, but they don't know that the most important thing is you, Huanglong Zhenren, and this calmness before death, your fearlessness, and your bravery, can also be ranked first among the golden immortals."
"Haha, those who know me, Yu Yangye."
"However, Senior Brother Huanglong, you don't have to worry, today, you and I may not necessarily die." Yu Yang smiled, raised his head, and met the finger that came to the front at that moment.
"Huh?" When Huanglong Zhenren was puzzled, a small flag was already wrapped in him, and the next moment, the two of them appeared dozens of miles away, at first glance, in front of Yu Yang and the two people, there were two small flags suspended, and Yu Yang's clothes had already been blown up, and a virtual shadow covering the sky appeared behind him, which was seven thousand zhang high.
"The cyan Baolian Banner and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, what's the matter, you were born under the Human Sect, but you didn't get the Taishang Flame Light Flag?" The Jizo King looked at it with a mocking look on his face, and then pointed out.
With a loud bang, the two small flags of the innate spirit treasure level flew back upside down and fell into Yu Yang's arms, his cultivation, after all, is limited, if he is also in the quasi-saint realm, facing the King of Jizo, with the two small flags, it is enough to be invincible.
"Come again" This time, the King of Jizo stepped forward and made direct contact with Yu Yang's chest with one finger.
"Boom, boom, boom" The flesh exploded dozens of times like a thunderbolt, and Yu Yang's body trembled, and he actually held that finger with his backhand, and slapped the other hand directly towards the chest of the King of Jizo.
"You ......" King Jizo's face was shocked, and the next moment, a huge force was already coming out of his chest, and his body was directly thrown thousands of miles away and fell heavily on a hill.
"Boom" the forest broke, the rocks rolled down, and a mountain collapsed directly.
In situ, Yu Yang stepped into the void with a bronzed body, one step, the soles of his feet stepped through the clouds, and fell to the ground thousands of zhang below, looking up, his head was already standing in the air at a height of seven thousand zhang.
Many of the powerhouses in the fierce battle were surprised, and they were able to knock the Jizo King of the Quasi-Saint Realm into the ground with a single blow, what a powerful supernatural power.
After seeing Yu Yang's body clearly, they were all speechless, "Seven thousand zhang Pangu golden body? This is also a witch god? ”
"It is rumored that in the battle of the lich that year, Houtu Niangniang opened six reincarnations into the main underworld, and the remaining eleven ancestral witches had no choice but to take out a drop of essence blood each, and let one of the most outstanding juniors among the juniors refine it, and that person directly broke through the golden body of seven thousand zhang and became the thirteen witches under my lord ancestor witch, which is comparable to the existence of quasi-saints."
"Huh" The next moment, the King of Jizo had already come to Yu Yang again, and smashed Yu Yang with a punch.
"Bang" Yu Yang was not satisfied at all, raised his hand and punched out, the two fists intersected, the surrounding void was like a mirror, shattered one after another, and the terrifying power spread in all directions.
In the "so strong" sky, the rest of the monks who were ready to make a move were already stunned, they had never seen such a level of fighting.
And the red boy who originally came to the rescue of Yu Yang was also shocked at this moment: "I originally thought that if I had cultivated for less than a hundred years, it would be the ability of the handsome, but I didn't expect him to have such magical powers and be able to match the quasi-saint." ”
You know, the king of Jizo dealt with him before, but it was like playing clay figurines.
King Jizo took a deep look at Yu Yang, his body surface began to overflow with Buddha light, opening up layer by layer, and in a short time, hundreds of Buddha lights were already spreading, "All Living Beings Pudu"
Under the light of the Buddha, Yu Yang's body was oppressed everywhere.
"Click" didn't know where the muscles and bones were the first to break, and immediately, it caused a chain reaction, and after a while, there was already blood everywhere on the surface of Yu Yang's body.
The side of the East China Sea Immortal Alliance that was watching the battle below "not good" showed a look of worry.
A Zen stick suddenly poked out of the "bell" in the air, and finally turned into the last straw, overwhelming Yu Yang.
The seven-thousand-zhang body was thrown out and smashed directly on the sea.
"Boom" the golden body stirred up thousands of waterfalls, and Yu Yang fell directly into the seawater.
"Huanglong, you obstruct this seat everywhere, at this moment, you should die." The figure of the King of Jizo flickered, and he suddenly appeared in front of Huanglong Zhenren, and the detective grabbed him.
"King Jizo, you don't dare." Huanglong Zhenren was dying, but he looked at King Jizo with a smile.
"At this time, you have the backbone to teach the Golden Immortal, but what is there to dare to do in this seat?" King Jizo sneered, and with one finger fell to the center of Huanglong's real eyebrows.
"He said, you don't dare." Between heaven and earth, a voice suddenly came.
"Huh?" The next moment, countless eyes looked at the depths of Dongsheng Divine Continent at the same time, above the white clouds, a Taoist in a white shirt stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't know when, he had already arrived here.
"You are ......" King Jizo has been in charge of the underworld for a long time, seeing this familiar appearance in front of him, his fingers paused on the center of Huang Long's eyebrows, and when he saw a long sword on the waist of this Taoist, his face changed instantly: "Immortal sword?" ”
The next moment, the millions of demon cultivators of the East China Sea Immortal League watching the battle on the ground were in an uproar, slashing the immortal sword, that is one of the four swords of the innate treasure Zhu Xian, after the defeat of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the Tongtian Sect Master has already lost the four swords of the Zhuxian Sect, and now, the four swords of the Zhuxian should be in the hands of the Interpretation Sect, and the one who holds the sword of the Immortal Cutting is the Yuding Zhenren who was known as the lord of Jiuquan Mountain and one of the twelve golden immortals who was known as the first day of the Interpretation Sect.
"Yuding real person?" King Jizo felt the sword intent that was enough to tear the sky, and his face was full of solemnity.
"I also said, you don't dare." Yuding Zhenren calmly continued to speak.
"You ......" in front of millions of demon cultivators, the face of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva turned red, this scene, and the previous scene in the underworld, Hou Tu Niang Niang took action against him, how similar, but he faced Hou Tu Niang, this can borrow the power of the six reincarnations, can be in charge of opening up the six great merits, comparable to the existence of a saint, he can only surrender, but at this moment, the other party was just a golden immortal before, he dared to humiliate himself like this, it was simply looking for death.
"Then I'll have to kill him." King Jizo sneered and prepared to press his finger further.
"Then you will die today." Between Yu Ding's calm expression, he finally squeezed out a sneer.
"Is it the Immortal Sword that you got by trickery in your hand? Or is it the saint who will run out of the old one if you hit the small one behind your back? King Jizo sneered back.
"You can try." Yuding Zhenren has a murderous intent brewing in his heart, in his life, there is only one disciple and one friend, after he was cut off by the self-proclaimed god in the first war, he practiced hard behind closed doors, and devoted himself to studying swordsmanship, but his cultivation skyrocketed, and in the face of this Jizo King Bodhisattva who has sat in the underworld for countless years and has spent countless souls, what is he afraid of.
"Huh" The two looked at each other for a long time, and the king of Jizo kicked the Huanglong real person into the air, in the distance, Yuding did not move, under his body, there was already a streamer flying out first, it was a pitch-black figure, the four hooves ran quickly, and the Huanglong real person was carried on his back in an instant.
And the moment he caught it, the exposed body was a black fighting dog.
"Howling Dogs?" King Jizo glanced at Yuding, and the next moment, he already saw Yuding pressing the hilt of the sword on his waist with one hand.
The battle of the quasi-saints is inevitable.
"Whoever offends my friend, die." Yuding is so domineering, cold-eyed and arrogant to the king of Jizo, and the long sword is neatly unsheathed.
"Qiang"