Chapter Fifty-Nine: Eat Your Yang Ye's Palm

At this time, the main mountain square was already overcrowded.

Liu Sheng's broken arm went away, and many people rushed to join in the fun when they heard the news.

When they arrived at the square, they were surprised to find that the pillars around the square were already lit up.

"This is the teleportation array that is about to be opened. ”

"Could it be that what Liu Sheng said is true. Otherwise, why did the sect launch the teleportation array at a high price?"

Many witnessed this moment and could not help but whisper.

The numbers on the image stone are still surging wildly, and the only thing that remains unchanged is that the top two are still Bai Dongqing and Li Erguang.

Many people sighed that if it weren't for such an accident, they would definitely benefit immensely when the two of them came back. Now, Liu Sheng's matter has cast a veil over this matter, and everyone doesn't know what the final result will be, so they all stop and wait for the teleportation array to send everyone back.

In the polar region, the battle has reached a fever pitch at this time.

Countless monks and night demons are fighting, and everyone is already red-eyed, at this time, either you die or I die.

However, despite the monks' unprecedented posture, they could only sigh in the face of the tens of thousands of Daredevil armies.

When the hearts of the people were desperate, golden light burst out from the monk.

"What is this?" was at first bewildered, but as the figure of a monk disappeared from the battlefield, a flash of ecstasy appeared on the man's face.

"This is the sect that has opened the teleportation array, hold on, and we will be able to go back soon. As soon as the man's voice fell, he was attacked by a night demon from behind, and the head of the person was immediately separated.

The ecstatic look was still on his face, but his head had already moved.

At this time, Bai Dongqing fell into a wonderful state, he was conscious, but his strength had not diminished. At this time, on the battlefield, like a god descending to earth, everywhere he went, there was a night demon who died under the black sword.

Song Jiaoyang, who was originally excited to fall into the disadvantage with the Night Demon King, was overjoyed when he saw this scene. Bai Dongqing's divine might was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every monk present.

"Kill!" a monk was full of blood, raised his broadsword, and before he could officially act, he was torn to pieces by several night demons.

"Don't take it lightly, the teleportation array is completely opened, and it takes a certain amount of time to guide, and the Night Demon's attack must be particularly powerful during this time. Among them, there were some older disciples who spoke out as a warning.

Song Jiaoyang and the Night Demon King met each other and flashed to Bai Dongqing's side.

"I can't stand it, you come. ”

A black light came suddenly, and Bai Dongqing was caught off guard by the black light.

Bai Dongqing fell to the ground in embarrassment, and at this moment, the power in his body was instantly withdrawn like a flood. At this moment, the power slowly faded.

"Damn, it's okay if I kill the Night Demon King. Bai Dongqing's face darkened, and the black lightning had quietly disappeared. The black blade has also returned to its original color.

"Hey, hey, don't drop your chain. Bai Dongqing slapped the sword twice, which was no different from a piece of scrap iron.

A golden light appeared on Bai Dongqing's body, and the teleportation array was about to take effect.

The Daredevil also realized the problem at this moment, and his shot was a thunderous move.

A feeling of weakness slowly appeared, and Bai Dongqing realized that something was wrong. At this moment, the strongest third-style bear fist burst out.

The figure of the Night Demon King was knocked back dozens of feet away by Bai Dongqing's punch.

But Bai Dongqing was shocked to find that the Night Demon King was unscathed, and the punch he had just thrown all his strength into was not exerted because of the retreat of his strength.

Song Jiaoyang, who was in the distance, couldn't help but wonder when he saw this. Bai Dongqing's combat power at this time, what is going on?

The Night Demon King also turned pale because he was knocked back by Bai Dongqing's punch, and with a roar, he turned into a black afterimage and slammed into Bai Dongqing.

This speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, if it hits it, even if Bai Dongqing is physically strong, I am afraid that he will have to lose half his life.

In this case, as long as Bai Dongqing is not in a state of demonic shock, he will naturally not resist it.

At the moment of urgency, Bai Dongqing's phantom fandom can be said to have been exerted to the extreme. The figure was wrong, and the figure of the Daredevil King flew straight through with a wave of wind and waves.

Song Jiaoyang, who hadn't had time to catch his breath, was even more shocked to find that the remnant of the Night Demon King's incarnation was actually slamming into him.

A hint of determination flashed on Song Jiaoyang's face, and his teeth clenched.

"In that case, I have to show my housekeeping skills. A serious look appeared on Song Jiaoyang's face, and he immediately raised his right hand and shouted: "Blazing Sun Divine Palm!"

Once this palm is sacrificed, it is a great work of light. The violent cyclone and the condensation of the palm of the hand, the progressive aura, wrapped inside and out, seem to be an amazing exercise.

It's just that how can this palm pose be so casual?

Bai Dongqing observed from a distance, Song Jiaoyang's palm posture clearly looked like he was about to be slapped.

It's just that when the afterimage of the Daredevil King's incarnation rushed in front of Song Jiaoyang, Song Jiaoyang's figure disappeared in an instant under the golden light.

The Daredevil lost his target in an instant, and slammed straight into the trunk of a towering tree.

With a loud bang, the Daredevil slumped to the ground.

The impact was so rapid that even the Daredevil couldn't bear it. The black figure struggled to get up from the ground, his face hideous and terrifying.

Bai Dongqing couldn't help but smile, and when he saw the Night Demon King's eyes, he glared fiercely as if he was about to eat people.

A black pillar of light burst out of the Night Demon King's mouth.

This time it learned smartly and knew how to launch long-range attacks. The power of that black light was indeed not to be underestimated, Bai Dongqing did not dare to resist, and then dodged it.

Bai Dongqing scanned the battlefield distractedly, and most of the monks were successfully teleported under the golden light. At present, the few people left are still struggling to support themselves.

Bai Dongqing is also puzzled, why everyone else has passed it away, and only himself is left.

The Daredevil seemed a little annoyed, and black light spat out of his mouth as if he didn't want money.

Although this black light is fast, it is not difficult to deal with it properly and dodge it. Bai Dongqing calmly responded, and suddenly, a sense of weakness swept through his body.

"Oops. Bai Dongqing secretly said that it was not good, this feeling was not coming sooner or later, but it came at this critical juncture.

See, this black light is about to explode. Bai Dongqing held the black sword sideways in front of him, ready to take this blow hard. However, a slightly chubby figure suddenly appeared, rolling Bai Dongqing up in an instant and dodging it.

This figure was beyond Bai Dongqing's expectations, and he didn't expect that at the critical moment, Li Erguang made a move.

The Night Demon King recognized Li Erguang in an instant, and immediately vomited and vomited.

"Boy, if I don't peel you off and cramp, I won't be blind!" the Night Demon King screamed, and immediately jumped towards Li Erguang.

That Li Erguang was miserable, he couldn't imagine that the Night Demon King was so angry.

"There's something to say, I just threw you a mouthful of feces at the beginning, so I don't need to repay you like this, right?"

It's okay not to say it, but this one, the Night Demon King is even more anxious. A strange cooing cry came from the mouth of the Night Demon King, and in an instant, countless Night Demons stopped attacking, and responded to the call one after another, rushing towards the two of them.

Because of Li Erguang's appearance, the two instantly became the targets of all night demons attacking. Bai Dongqing didn't know whether to be grateful to him or to scold him.

The monks who were still struggling to support themselves didn't think about it, and the night demons abandoned them one after another and went to attack Li Erguang. Immediately cast a grateful glance at the two.

"The kindness of the two of you who sacrificed their lives for righteousness, I Yang wrote it down. ”

Just when all the night demons came to their hearts, the two of them were full of golden light, and they disappeared without a trace.

On the square of the main mountain, with the urging of the teleportation array, there were monks who were constantly teleported back.

Liu Jing, who is responsible for maintaining order, took advantage of her position to prepare to intercept Hu Baidongqing halfway. He thought about it for a moment and was ready to cut it first and then play it to avoid variables.

Whenever there is a golden light, Liu Jing is the first to rush over.

This number of people appeared in a row, but Bai Dongqing was never seen, and Liu Jing's face couldn't help but show a touch of confusion.

At this moment, another golden light shone.

Liu Jing didn't say a word, and jumped over.

"Eat your Yang Ye's palm!"

"Smack!"

Liu Jing would never have thought that the oncoming slap would suddenly fan off most of the yellow teeth.

The figure that appeared in the golden light was naturally Song Jiaoyang. At the beginning, Song Jiaoyang was in a hurry to perform a peerless skill, and when he was about to hit the Night Demon King, he was suddenly teleported back.

Then, the slap hit Liu Jing in the face.

Disciples: "......."