Yang Ming is very melancholy now, very melancholy, and he is simply full of faint advantages.

There is no weakening of the mystic technique in this Xuanshi formation, and it is worthy of being the Xuanshi's formation. But now the problem is that Yang Ming's half-hung mysticism, although he has made up a lot because of the old mystic master and the formation gift, but at most, he can identify some mystical stones and know some common sense, and he wants him to use occultism to fight......

Sorry, but I don't.

Although this can be had, Yang Ming really doesn't have it......

"These bastards are really ruthless, I'm like digging their ancestral graves. Yang Ming scolded secretly, and the occult techniques behind him were one after another, like a storm, making it difficult to dodge. He could only grit his teeth and urge the blocked Yuan Force to move forward.

Although this Xuanshi formation is large, it still has a margin, with the speed at which Yang Ming tried his best to escape, he soon saw the edge in front of him, the layer of condensed mist blocking the front, and the solid edge was in front.

"Boy, stop me, hand over the Xuan Order, spare you from death!"

"Hand over the Xuan Decree to me, or I will have something to concoct you! By the time you can't survive or die, it will be too late!"

............

Behind him were shouts of killing, and Yang Ming, who heard it, was also angry, and he was furious: "Hmph, a group of things looking for death, saying that you are fat are really panting!"

Yang Ming has also been killed in battle, not the weak mortal at the beginning, his fists have always been known for being domineering!

A few days ago, he was still flying in front of the crowd, looking at thousands of sect disciples, but now he is being chased and killed by a group of Xuan masters, making him extremely embarrassed, how can Yang Ming bear it!

"Kill!" Yang Ming roared angrily, the Yuan Force on his body was surging, the vast power on his right hand surged, and a Wei Wei mountain peak appeared. The peaks of the Nine Mountains Realm that belonged were blooming with terrifying power, making Yang Ming's figure more and more immense.

As soon as the thought blossomed and the Dao source erupted, connecting at the various nodes of the body, surging with powerful power in the body. The vast blood of the Human Emperor is constantly churning, just like a sea of blood and qi, vast and boundless, enough to overwhelm the sky!

I am the emperor of man, and I should suppress the heavens and all the worlds!

Kill!!!

With one punch, the majestic power surged, like a violent explosion, setting off endless waves of qi and destroying everything in front of you!

"Boy, how dare you make a mistake!" The Xuan Masters also looked at each other angrily, they were all regarded as high-ranking guests by the major sect forces, and they were treated with great courtesy, but this hairy boy in front of him dared to make a big statement in front of them, it can be said that it was unreasonable!

All the Xuan Masters pinched and decided one after another, and there were words in their mouths, and countless fierce Gengjin Daogang rushed down to the sky, each with an extremely sharp edge.

Gengjin, the main killing, is known for profit. Condensation and knife gang, combined with the fierceness of the knife, is even more powerful.

One after another, the swords are like divine weapons that fly against the air, splitting gold and slashing, and sharpening iron like clay. The scattered edges cut through the dense cracks in the ground, and it was extremely difficult for such an early stage monk of the Nine Mountains Realm to deal with one or two, and this is enough

There are thousands of ways! How terrifying!

Boom Boom!

The fist and the knife collided with each other, and the piercing sound of metal cracking sounded. The sharp blades stopped in the air, making a low roar, as if they were suddenly frozen in the air and stagnant.

In the midst of the piercing sound, the Gengjin Daogang was quickly squeezed, forced by a huge force, and then bent and twisted in a visible way. Finally, it exploded, turning into countless metal chips and exploding in all directions!

One punch burst thousands of Gengjin Daogang, Yang Ming was fierce and terrifying!

Even if he was suppressed to the death in this Xuanshi Great Array, Yang Ming's strength was still so terrifying, and the power of the Human Emperor Body was really powerful.

"Damn it, fuck me!!"

All the Xuan Masters were furious to the extreme, and they felt that their majesty as Xuan Shi was trampled on by this hairy kid in front of them!

All the mystic masters are speeding up, the speed is dazzling, and all kinds of magic seals are pinched and urged, just like a kaleidoscope composed of thousands of flowers blooming, flowing in thousands of shadows.

It was just a few snaps of his fingers, and Yang Ming had just wiped out the remnants of the Gengjin Daogang, but in front of him was thousands of rays of light, rainbow tassels, like floating lights, brilliant and boundless.

The scorching flames and churning heat clouds turned red all around. Lilac thunder surged around, like thousands of thunder snakes, waving their teeth and claws in the air. The phantom of the huge mountain peak appeared in the air, standing in the sky, floating above Yang Ming, with heavy power. The ground was filled with a layer of ice mist up to the waist of the person, and there were countless shadows swimming in it, hiding murderous intentions.

"Hmph!" Yang Ming also snorted coldly, and the divine light in his eyes flashed, which was enough to penetrate the stubborn stone. The fists were clenched, and the domineering Heavenly Desolate fist intent continued to surge. The flesh body is shining brightly, and the vajra Dharma body is dazzling. The blood is surging, the power is terrifying, and it is terrifying.

But Yang Ming clearly felt that the Yuan Force in his body was suppressed, the circulation was not smooth, the qi and blood in his body were also suppressed, and the combat power of his body was severely limited, at least thirty percent of his combat power was suppressed, and he couldn't use his hands and feet.

"Kill!" Yang Ming roared angrily, swinging his fist to kill, even if he was imprisoned, he still had to use his fists to destroy everything in front of him!

The scorching flames burned Yang Ming's body, but this vajra body was too strong for even the flames to burn. However, the flame was not an ordinary fire, but a fire of occultism, although it could not burn through Yang Ming's body, but the strange power contained in it penetrated Yang Ming's skin, entered the body, and raged in the body, like spikes, with piercing bones.

Yang Ming slashed his fist and killed, his qi and blood and yuan power were killed, and all the thousands of scorching flames were extinguished.

The thunder was accompanied by countless ice spikes, and it was extremely sharp, even if thousands of fierce beasts could easily slash in front of them.

The phantom of the mountain peak in the air suppressed it with heavy power, and wanted to kill Yang Ming directly!

"Destroy me!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth, his majestic qi and blood surging,

Yang Ming's human emperor body was urged to the limit, and various spells were urged, condensing the power of the treasure art technique

Gathered out, runes overflowed in the air, rioting and fierce.

Boom Boom!

The riotous fist directly exploded the phantom of the mountain peak in the air, and the phantom of the mountain peak overflowed and exploded, turning into wisps of Xuanloess of earth.

The brilliant thunder and ice spikes exploded, turning into ice chips and shattered light, and exploded directly.

Yang Ming's physical body was extremely powerful, and the Vajra Law Body that had been forged by the Red Abyss was extremely terrifying, and every punch was terrifying, like a true dragon raging at this moment, bursting one after another occult arts.

"A bunch of crumbs, kneel down for me!" Yang Ming let out a long roar, and the violent fist burst out again, blasting away the Xuan Master who had no time to make a decision.

The punch is terrifying, every punch is enough to break the mountain and crack the rock, and the ground is cracked by the fist, and the power is terrifying!

Although the Xuan Master hurriedly sealed it, the power of the Xuan Shu displayed was too weak, and it was directly exploded by Yang Ming.

The fist is like a soldier, the qi is like a rainbow, if the weak Xuanshi in front of him touches this fist, the body may explode directly!

But the expected scene of the body bursting and flesh flying did not appear, but Yang Ming's fist gang was restrained, and several mysterious forces stopped this fist gang in the air, unable to move the proportions.

"Stand down, and leave this little guy to me. ”

An indifferent voice sounded, appearing light and confident.

(End of chapter)

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