Many runes shimmered, like streams, flowing out of the nine ancient orders.

It was intertwined into a shocking magic circle in the air, protecting the Nangong Monument.

The magic circle is like a desolate beast that has recovered from ancient times, blooming with monstrous divine might, and countless thunder lights of the great sun burst out, gathering a huge net.

This is a shocking array, if you collect all twelve Thunder Yang Ancient Orders and urge them with all your might, you can attack and defend, and the power is endless.

Enough to slay the Sage, or even resist the full force of the Sage.

Although there are only nine left, and the large array is very damaged, the power is still not to be underestimated.

Bang.

A loud bang was heard.

Su Ping's supreme punch slammed into the big array, and it could only splash a trace of ripples, failing to cause any substantial damage to the big array.

It did not cause any damage to the Nangong Monument behind the big array.

"Shocking Array?"

Su Ping's figure regressed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and not only did he not show the slightest embarrassment in his eyes, but a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

The nine ancient orders mastered by Nangong Tablet are exactly the same as the Ziyang Emperor Decree he has, and they can form a magic circle, which is undoubtedly the key to the Ziyang Emperor's tomb - the Ziyang Emperor Order.

What a bonus.

He was still worried about what would happen if he couldn't find the twelve keys, but he didn't expect that Nangong Tian would have nine by himself.

It is worthy of getting the inheritance of the Ziyang Emperor, which is arrogant.

It's just a pity that it won't be long before these will be his own!

"A junior dares not to know the height of the sky. ”

Seeing that the shocking array easily blocked Su Ping's attack, Nangong Bei snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

He originally thought that Su Ping was amazingly talented and would be his fierce rival for becoming an emperor in the future.

It's just that, now it seems, he is seriously overestimated.

After all, he's just an arrogant and brainless guy.

If you don't have the certainty of victory, you have to go forward and fight fiercely, it's just a reckless man without a brain.

He doesn't deserve to be his rival.

"The foundations of the Fuyao Sect, my Nangong Tablet is here today, why don't you show up to receive it quickly?"

"What's the deal with letting a junior bark here?"

"Do you think that the status of my generation of God King Nangong Monument is not worthy of your banquet?"

The ancient orders around the Nangong Monument were circling, countless avenue runes were brilliant, black hair was like a waterfall, white clothes were flying, and the arrogance in his eyes was fully revealed.

"Barking? hahahaha, what an arrogant scrap. ”

Su Ping's side was full of sunshine, and his temperament was extraordinary, like an immortal in the sky, looking at the Nangong Monument, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you still want to be entertained? I'm sorry, but today's appetizer is you. ”

He stood above the void, and the Dao rhyme beside him rose, and his momentum was rising little by little.

The gentleman's sword on his waist was even more autonomous, trembling violently, as if he was excited.

As a Saint King Soldier, the Gentleman Sword is one level higher than the Saint Soldier, even if the other party uses the Ancient Saint Soldier, it is still a head stronger.

It's just that Su Ping shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted the gentleman's sword, calming down its excitement.

Because, killing chickens with a knife.

A piece of waste wood in white clothes and a pair of fists are enough to kill.

"Well, since you are like a turtle with a shrunken head, you don't dare to show your face, then let me abolish your sect's hopes. ”

Seeing that there was still no old guy in the Fuyao Sect, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Su Ping.

The breath on his body is agitated, the black play dances like a waterfall, and the whole person is like a crazy god and demon, giving people an inexplicable sense of fear.

"First of all, I'll smash his mouth first and let him know that arrogance is not a good thing. ”

When the words fell, the nine ancient orders bloomed with divine brilliance, turning defense into offense.

Ten thousand purple rays burst out, scorching, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, as if countless purple meteors had fallen down, rushing towards Su Ping.

This blow completely revealed the divine power belonging to the ancient holy soldiers, as if destroying the heavens and the earth.

Countless high-ranking sect members frowned, worried about their own holy son.

"It's funny, it's just a waste of firewood in white clothes, and you dare to speak wildly? ”

Su Ping's expression was calm, not only did he not dodge, but a smile rose on the corner of his mouth and took the initiative to take a step forward.

"Little ascending to the sky is unyielding!"

At this moment, Su Ping finally used the terrifying holy intent that had been completely revived in his mind.

The colorful glow covers the body, shining brightly, he is like an ancient colorful god of war, and there is endless power of destruction between the eyes.

A supreme terrifying force suddenly descended here.

The wind and clouds changed, and a violent wind swept away, bringing rolling air waves, and the terrifying power covered the sky and the sun.

A mysterious power that was close to the Tao permeated every corner of Su Ping's body.

It seems to be able to easily destroy everything and control heaven and earth.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

He was dressed in flawless divine radiance, his physical body was invincible, like a peerless immortal beast, his whole body was blooming with blazing divine light, and the infinite spiritual power in his body was like the sea pouring down, frantically converging into his fist.

A punch is delivered.

The heavens and the earth changed color, bringing up countless colorful divine radiances, and the violent power of destruction swept through the eight desolations, collapsing mountains and splitting the earth.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist, which has been blessed with the holy will of ascending to the sky, can be regarded as truly showing its edge at this moment.

The power of a punch is like the fall of the ancient emperor star and falling into the world.

The vast coercion surged in all directions.

The entire Fuyao Sect was shocked.

Countless high-level sects were shocked and their hearts were torn apart, and their hearts were stirring.

This power is too terrifying!

"Not good, this is the holy will?!"

Nangong Bei saw Su Ping's methods at a glance, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face showed horror for the first time, as well as infinite jealousy.

"How is this possible?!"

Divine will is the foundation of becoming a saint, and ordinary Tianjiao can have holy will in the secret realm of Sendai, which is amazing enough.

Even he barely awakened the Holy Will when he entered the secret realm of the Law Phase.

Even so, such a talent was enough for him to suppress all the heavenly arrogance at that time and stand out from the crowd.

But the young man in front of him is just a secret realm of the four extremes!

There are two whole secret realms away from the secret realm of the law phase!

How could he do this, he was only seventeen years old!

"Could it be that he is also the reincarnation of some supreme power, an ancient emperor, or the lord of the forbidden area?"

Nangong Tablet's spiritual power surged, his black hair was messy, he was hunting in white, his eyes were shining, and the spirit of the once invincible world came to the surface, and he said coldly:

"It doesn't matter who you are, you're just a clown in front of me after all. ”

With a loud shout, the holy blood in his body tumbled, rising to the sky, ingesting nine ancient orders, and when he landed, the divine light of the ancient orders soared, sweeping towards Su Ping's countless purple rays, and his power exploded several times.

It's a thrilling showdown.

The power of the aftermath alone was enough to torture the ordinary dragon bone secret realm.

Even some old antiques are solemn at the moment.

The seventeenth ancestor on the side, the chicken leg in his hand was almost shocked, Su Ping had the holy will, he knew this, but it was a bit too much to manipulate it so handily and skillfully.

Gu Shan also swallowed his saliva silently on the side, surprised by Su Ping's peerless talent, but also helpless.

His own holy son is good at everything, but he is a little arrogant, as a protector, he is very risky, okay!

"After all, waste wood is just waste wood, and it spoils a white coat. ”

The corners of Su Ping's mouth sneered, his body was not stopped, and he rushed directly towards the burst!

Wherever the fist passed, everything collapsed.

Thousands of purple mangs, Mo said to cause damage, and even slowed down Su Ping's offensive speed, he couldn't do it.

Feeling the threat, the nine ancient orders trembled continuously, and the Divine Array began to run at a crazy speed, instinctively turning from attack to defense.

Countless purple earth-shattering thunder rays surged out, each of which seemed to have the power to open the sky, and its power was enough to kill the powerhouse of the law.

It's just that he can't stop Su Ping's fist at all.

Su Ping only threw a punch, like a devastating and decaying, unstoppable, sweeping everything.

"Damn, how could he be so outrageous. ”

Nangong Bei looked at the magic circle that was falling apart at a speed visible to the naked eye, his brows were furrowed, his expression was as cold as ice, and he cursed in his heart.