274.The Battle of the Holy Realm!(3 more requests for a monthly pass!)
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Although Yan Zhaoge has always felt good about himself, he said in his conscience that if someone specifically dealt with him, he really wouldn't want a martial saint to come out in person.
The appearance of the Demon Saint Yuan Tian was undoubtedly the external pressure exerted by the Peerless Abyss on Guangcheng Mountain, attracting the attention of Guangcheng from top to bottom, turning the tiger away from the mountain, and fighting for opportunities for other places.
After all, no matter how high the level of the traitor is, if he wants to take Yuan Tian to quietly fall into the hinterland of Guangcheng Mountain, it is too much to take Guangcheng Mountain seriously.
But what made Guangchengshan helpless was that Yuan Tian appeared and couldn't ignore it.
Otherwise, this unscrupulous destruction, the loss caused in a short period of time may not be much inferior to the Nine Shadows Descending.
was so troubled by outsiders on the ground of his house, but he still tightened the mountain gate and did not come out, and the face of Guangcheng Mountain was also lost.
As for saying that Yuan Tian stepped on Yunzhen County and cleaned up Yan Zhaoge, it was a incidental matter.
There may be a little bit of the meaning that Yan Di must be forced to take Taiqing robe out of the mountain.
Although Yan Di and the others are not people who are afraid of things, but at a sensitive moment, at the critical juncture of Yuan Zhengfeng's retreat, internal and external troubles are presented together, maybe the Guangcheng line will suddenly go the other way, take a breath of patience, and slowly settle accounts with Yuan Tian afterwards.
won Yan Zhaoge, just to get out of the mountain than Yan Di and add one more chip.
Yuan Tian appeared, and it was too late to leave at this time, Yan Zhaoge settled his mind and simply looked into the distance.
I saw the horizon in the distance. Gray mist emerged, obscuring the sky. Drifting towards the Yan family's ancestral mansion.
The sky and daylight were all gone. There was nothing but gray in the heavens and the earth.
In the vast sea of gray clouds, countless figures faintly appeared, and the dark clouds seemed to turn into painful and distorted faces, looking down together, and letting out a silent roar together.
Yan Zhaoge, Ah Hu and the others could clearly feel a burst of gloomy coldness.
It was not from the coldness of the physical senses, but from the chill that rose from the bottom of my heart, as if I was facing an innate terror.
Yan Zhaoge saw the dark clouds and nodded secretly: "There is indeed a bit of the shadow of the Impermanent Demon Sect in the past. I just don't know if it's starting to incorporate the idea of Buddhist impermanence?"
As far as Yan Zhaoge knew, the Impermanence Demon Sect before the Great Destruction had undergone a huge change, from the essence of the sect's martial arts to the inheritance of the strong in the sect, there had been controversy and changes.
Yan Zhaoge didn't know much about the specific situation, but he had just heard the general news.
However, it seems that with the advent of the Great Destruction. There is no fixed number within the Impermanence Demon Sect, so it will turn into dust along with heaven and earth.
Looking at the overwhelming dark clouds at this moment, Yan Zhaoge's spirit couldn't help but be slightly in a trance, and many memories of the past came to his mind.
Dark clouds instantly enveloped the whole world. The darkness was overwhelming, obscuring the daylight, making Yunzhen County seem to fall into darkness.
Yuan Tian is here. It's not much nonsense, and the powerful martial arts fist intent is suppressed. The illusory fist intent condensed into substance.
The guardian array of the Yan family's ancestral house was in front of Yuan Tian. As if it didn't exist.
The Dao Dao Light Dragon was still rising and flying, but it was useless, and it was completely unable to stop Yuan Tian.
It didn't seem that there was a need to distinguish it, and Yuan Tian's fist intent directly locked on Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge's body began to rise uncontrollably.
And Ah Hu, Yan Wenzhen and other people who were in the Yan family's ancestral house all felt that their bodies were shocked and paralyzed.
Immediately afterward, they only felt their internal organs, as if they were being grabbed by their hands and squeezed hard.
The bones of the whole body clicked, the body seemed to explode, the blood was shattered, and the blood spurted outward from the pores of the body!
Among the people present, Yan Wenzhen, who cultivated to the highest realm, was only the level of the Great Grandmaster Quadruple, the early stage of the Yuan Spirit.
Yuan Tian didn't need to show up, he could already sweep the audience, capture Yan Zhao Ge alive, and at the same time flatten the Yan family's ancestral house.
However, Yan Zhaoge, who was his target and faced Yuan Tian's edge, looked calm, did not see the slightest change, but observed and figured out Yuan Tian's martial arts fist intent with interest.
Yuan Tian may have noticed Yan Zhaoge's abnormality, but he didn't ask anything, but continued to follow his own pace.
As one of the six great martial saints in the world, he has this strength and confidence.
Unfortunately, his idea was not destined to become a reality.
The heavens and the earth shook suddenly, and the clear air of the Dao emerged, instantly diluting the dark clouds in the sky, and the sunlight in the sky sparsely fell, re-passing through the clouds and spilling onto the earth.
The domineering sword intent cut through the sky and shattered the fist intent that Yuan Tian had exerted on the Yan family's ancestral house.
In the ancestral house of the Yan family, Yan Zhaoge's body that had just risen two or three meters fell to the ground again.
Ah Hu, Yan Wenzhen and the others, all breathed a sigh of relief, and were no longer oppressed as if they were about to explode to death.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, spreading out on both sides, revealing a man, a middle-aged man with a pale face, dressed as a scribe.
It was the Demon Saint Yuan Tian who was famous in the Eight Great Worlds!
Yuan Tian frowned slightly: "Taiqing robe, Yan Di?"
The world was turbulent, and a heroic man who looked to be in his early thirties, but with two temples and frost, appeared in the form of Yan Zhaoge's father, and now Yan Di, who is now temporarily the head of Guangcheng Mountain.
Seeing Yan Di appear, Yan Wenzhen and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuan Tian looked at Yan Di, or rather, his attention was focused on the white robe that Yan Di was wearing.
The wide and wide-sleeved white robe covered Yan Di's body, as if distorting the surrounding void, containing infinite mysteries, turning the space of heaven and earth into a placket.
From the white robe, the pure qi of the Tao spreads in all directions, and it seems to encompass the surrounding world.
"It's too clear. Yuan Tian nodded and looked at Yan Di: "Why are you here? You actually took the initiative to leave Guangcheng Mountain with a Taiqing robe, did you come specifically for me Yuan someone? You know that Yuan will definitely appear here?"
Yan Di put his hands behind his back, calmly looked at Yuan Tian, who was the Venerable of the Martial Saints, and asked instead of answering: "Yuan Tian, with your strength and status, why are you willing to devote yourself to the Nine Shadows? What can they give you? Could it be that you are also in order to seek immortality and give up as a human being?"
Yuan Tian shook his head: "It doesn't matter, anyway, it was originally to force you to leave Guangcheng Mountain, and now you are willing to take the initiative to come out, which is exactly what I want." ”
"Your thoughts, I have roughly guessed some, is nothing more than trying to take the initiative in your own hands, to catch me off guard, you saved your son, and then immediately rushed back to the mountain, so that our people may not be able to react and launch in time at Guangcheng Mountain. ”
Yan Zhaoge below, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
Neither his father nor Yuan Tian had the intention of answering each other's questions, and although their tones were flat, they were always-for-tat.
The terrifying power artistic conception of the two powerhouses collided violently and squeezed each other from the moment they met, making the surrounding world tremble.
Yuan Tian looked at Yan Di and said indifferently: "But, in front of me, is it so easy for you to take your son away?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and clenched his fist.
The power of terror is instantly condensed.
A punch is struck, and the stone is shattered!(To be continued.) )