Yang Pojun twisted his neck, then raised his fist, and hit it with a punch against the Soul Suppression Bell.

"Boom!"

A powerful wave of energy spread out in all directions.

And outside the Soul Bell, those immortal cultivators on the street all looked at the Soul Bell dumbfounded.

Because now, on the soul bell, fist marks keep appearing.

"Bang bang bang!"

The loud sound seemed to hit their hearts, making everyone's bodies tremble.

In the blink of an eye, the Soul Suppression Bell was covered with dense fist marks.

Just when everyone is opening their mouths wide.

"Click!"

A fist pierced through the Soul Bell.

"Poof!"

They heard a sound of vomiting blood.

The people at the scene turned their heads to look, Xuanwu Yue's face was pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh my God, Xuanwu Yue is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and now her natal weapon, the Soul Suppression Bell, has been directly destroyed by someone?"

"yes, that's too powerful, who the hell is that guy."

At this moment, another loud laugh sounded.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess of Xuantianmen, didn't you just say that you want to rob me of my exercises in the street, and you want to kill me?"

Everyone saw that two fists extended out of the cave, and then his palm forcibly tore the treasure soul suppression bell in half.

"I'm a!"

"Monster!"

"This is the Demon!"

The fragments of the treasure weapon were thrown to the ground by Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun's body was covered with divine patterns, due to the fact that he had absorbed the ancient demonic qi.

The god pattern is also a little dark black.

Just kidding, Yang Pojun cultivated the God Destroying Body, the first body technique of ancient times, and he also absorbed the upper demon blood, as well as the 10,000-year-old dragon soul in the Dragon Bone Mountain.

It's scary to think about these things, just one can drive the whole world crazy.

What's more, Yang Pojun used three at the same time to strengthen himself.

So he's so powerful, and that's a matter of course.

Yang Pojun looked at Xuanwu Yue and said with a smile: "Be my foot-washing maid, are you still willing to do it now?" ”

Xuanwu Yue's face turned red and said, "Thief! I'm the princess of Xuantianmen, you let me be your foot-washing maid, you are insulting me! ”

"Hahaha!" Yang Pojun laughed and said, "Insulting you? Do you know how many people want to be my foot-washing maids? And I look down on them, you can be my foot-washing maid, that is the blessing you have cultivated for eight lifetimes! ”

"Even if it's your Xuantian Gate, it will be glorious because of it."

Xuanwuyue really felt that Yang Pojun was too arrogant and rampant.

But, again, you have to admire the strength of this guy.

The other party crossed the level to kill the enemy, and he used his body to tear apart a treasure weapon.

Even in ancient times, I'm afraid there were no such bullish people, right?

Perverted!

He's an absolute pervert!

Xuanwu Yue's arrogant face showed disdain and said, "If you want me to be your foot-washing maid, there's no way!" As soon as the master of my Xuantian Gate makes a move, you are absolutely dead! ”

After Xuanwu Yue finished speaking, her figure flashed, and she flew towards the inside of Xuantian City.

"Huh." Yang Pojun let out a sneer and said: "Woman, I see that your hands are very delicate, wash my feet, I should be very comfortable, so I accept you for the foot washing maid!" ”

Yang Pojun waved his hand casually.

"Boom!"

The Seven Killing Array appeared directly in the sky above Xuanwu Yue.

Xuanwu Yue's body was trapped in it.

Xuanwu Yue said angrily: "Thief, what do you want to do? Our Xuantianmen masters must have discovered the movement here, and now that you don't run for your life, you still want to arrest me, do you think it's possible? ”

Yang Pojun's figure flashed, and the imperial sword flew next to the Seven Killing Array.

Yang Pojun smiled and said: "Tell you, even if you are the master of the Transformation Stage in the Xuantian Gate, I will accept you as my foot-washing maid, and today, no one can change your fate." ”

Right now.

In the distance, a roar was heard.

"Boy, you dare to bully my daughter in the Xuantian Gate, have you asked me Xuanbatian?"

A powerful coercion came from the depths of Xuantian City.

A person with low strength directly weakened his knees and fell to the ground.

This is the immortal cultivator, the strong appear, and many of them will exert pressure to make the weak kneel.

In this way, they can show their strength.

A golden light came from afar.

In the blink of an eye, a group of masters appeared.

They were suspended in the void in the distance of Yang Pojun.

In front were four Yuan Infant masters, one of them, standing at the front, he was wearing golden armor and a golden crown, looking full of a domineering aura.

Behind the four masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, there are more than a dozen masters of the Jindan Stage.

Don't talk about the masters of the four yuan infancy.

Just by appearing, it will destroy everyone in their current safe city.

The master of the Yuan Infant Period, that is definitely a strong party.

But now, in the Xuantian Gate, four Yuan Infant powerhouses were directly dispatched.

Except for the master of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage at the front, the other three are all in the middle stage.

The middle-aged man wearing golden armor is the current master of Xuantian Gate, Xuanbatian!

Xuan Batian glanced at Xuanwu Yue, the woman in the Seven Killing Array, and then looked at Yang Pojun and said, "Brother, you must be the first person of the human race in the current era of the end of the law, right?" ”

Yang Pojun was surprised for a moment and said, "I didn't expect that I, a small unknown person, would be able to let a Yuan Infant Master know, that's really flattering." ”

Xuan Batian said coldly: "Your Excellency's name is Yang Pojun, at present, in the world, there are people as powerful as you, and there are only people in the era of the end of the law." ”

"We've heard of your name a long time ago, today it's the fault of the little girl, let him go, even if I give Xuan Batian a face?"

Yang Pojun narrowed his eyes and said, "You brought so many people here, do you want to threaten me?" ”

"Huh." Xuan Batian's eyes showed coldness and said: "Your Excellency can think so, of course, you let the little girl go, I don't care about today's matter." ”

"Hahaha." Yang Pojun laughed and said, "You don't care, but I care!" Moreover, you Xuanbatian wants me to give you face, is your face very valuable? How old are you? ”

Once again, the scene fell into dead silence.

The master of Xuantian Gate, that is the master of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Even in ancient times, when the strong people from all sides saw it, they were all silent.

But now, Yang Pojun actually spoke like this.

That's like trampling Xuan Batian in the dirt!

"I'm sure this guy is the first madman of antiquity."

"yes, he's crazy, where does he get his confidence?"

"I'm sure this guy is absolutely finished!"

"I also think that after all, Xuan Batian is a Great Perfection cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and there are so many masters behind him, I don't believe that the other party alone can resist the other party's sect!"

(End of chapter)