What the Nine Sword Dao Monarch said was his Tianyan Xingchen Technique, or was it ......

Something else!

"It seems that the origin of Tianyan Xingchen Jue, even the Shenwu Continent does not dare to underestimate ......"

Long Yang took a deep breath.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, spatial fluctuations came from the void again, and only a few figures appeared on the surface of the sea.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Am I not in the Tower of Babel......"

......

Voices came one after another.

The few people who appeared in the void were none other than Luo Xianyao and the others.

Nine people entered, but when they came out, there were only ......

Six people!

Lique, the Blood God Son, and Youluo have not come out!

"Emperor Longyang!"

Man Ao saw Long Yang and hurriedly flew over.

"What about the painting of the god of Tongtian, in whose hands is the painting of the god of heaven?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the void, and I saw Luo Xianyao looking at the other people, and the cold light in her eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"Heavenly God Painting!"

The expressions of the few people in the void changed instantly.

"I was the last to come out, when I was still on the road to heaven, I saw a terrible divine sword that split the Tongtian Divine Tower in half!"

Yan Jiang stood up and said with a low expression.

"The Tower of Babel has been split in half......"

Long Yang gasped, the terrifying Tongtian Divine Pagoda was actually ...... by the Nine Sword Dao Monarch

"The Nine Sword Dao Monarch of the Shenwu Continent ......"

In Long Yang's heart, he secretly remembered this name.

Long Yang had a hunch that one day, he would meet the Nine Sword Dao Monarch, and this day, it would not be too far away!

"There are only six of us in total who have entered the Tongtian Divine Tower!"

"The tower of the god disappears, and the god paints ......"

The light in Manao's eyes flickered, and in Luo Xianyao's pupils, an incomparably bright light rose.

"Long Yang, the painting of the god of heaven is in your hands?"

"Hand over the painting of the god of heaven!"

At this moment, Luo Xianyao suddenly looked at Long Yang and shouted with a cold face.

"In my hands!"

In Long Yang's eyes, the cold light is shining, and the god of heaven is painted?

That's just a fabrication of a group of people in the Tianwu Continent, where is the painting of the Heavenly God, but the soul of the Nine Sword Dao Monarch!

"According to the introduction of the Nine Sword Daojun, above the realm of the Martial God, it should be the realm of Tongtian, above the realm of Tongtian, and the realm of the true person of the law, the realm of the Dao Monarch ......"

"Tongtian Realm is in the Tianwu Continent, but it is the weakest existence......"

Long Yang took a deep breath, then looked at Luo Xianyao and said indifferently: "Tongtian God Painting, it's not in my hands!"

"Not in your hands!"

Man Ao and Luo Xianyao both had a gleam in their eyes.

"Emperor Longyang, when I entered the Tongtian Divine Tower, I appeared in the Dan Hall on the first floor, and then I met Luo Xianyao in the Instrument Courtyard on the third floor, may I ask you, where was you at that time?"

Looking at Long Yang, Man Ao suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"The first floor?"

"The third floor?"

Long Yang raised his eyebrows, this is a ......

Forcing him to take out the painting of the god of heaven?

"Long Yang, hand over the Tongtian God Painting, you are just the emperor of a small divine kingdom, if you hand over the Tongtian God Painting, I can spare your life, otherwise ......"

"That god will let you cultivate and turn into flowing water again!"

"A body of cultivation, turning into flowing water again?"

In Long Yang's eyes, the killing intent skyrocketed, 10,000 years ago, he was only one step away from becoming a martial god, but because of Luo Xianyao, he returned to the starting point again.

How could he not take revenge for this revenge?

"Long Yang, hand over the Tongtian God Painting, as long as you hand over the Tongtian God Painting, I will definitely not treat you badly against the Divine Mountain!"

Man Ao looked at Long Yang, his eyes flickering.

"Won't treat me badly, hahaha......"

Long Yang suddenly laughed, against the god mountain, will not treat him badly?

Long Yang originally thought that the Reverse God Mountain would have some affection, but now it seems that the Reverse God Mountain and the Martial God Temple are just a rabble, and their purpose is the Tongtian God Painting in his Long Yang's hands.

"Tongtian God doesn't paint this emperor, but if you look for death, then this emperor will fulfill you!"

Standing proudly in the void, Long Yang's eyes were extremely indifferent.

"No ......"

The expressions of Man Ao and Luo Xianyao suddenly turned cold.

"Long Yang, you really don't know whether you live or die, the little kingdom of God, and you also want to occupy the Tongtian God Painting, you are really asking for your own death, I advise you to hand over the Tongtian God Painting, otherwise don't blame me for being rude......"

Looking at Long Yang, Manao said with a cold face.

"You're welcome, hahaha......"

"Barbarian Ao, this emperor originally thought you were a character, but I didn't expect that you were nothing more than that, hahaha!"

Long Yang laughed insolently.

"Arrogance!"

In Manao's eyes, he was extremely cold, he was born with a divine body, and he was the most talented disciple of the Reverse God Mountain.

Longyang, an emperor of the Divine Kingdom, dared to say this about him.

In Manao's heart, the killing intent was instantly aroused!

"Reckless Divine Body!"

"Long Yang, today I'll let you see, what is called a divine body!"

Barbarian Ao's body, countless divine lights lit up, the acupuncture points one by one, countless divine patterns spread, and a terrifying force was wanton in the void, extremely terrifying.

"You want to kill me?"

Long Yang's eyes were slightly cold.

"Reckless God Fist!"

Manao punched out, and the rolling power shattered the void and fell directly towards Long Yang.

"What a strong force!"

The Yan Jiang Divine Body retreated a hundred steps, and the terrifying fist turned into a reckless dragon, and the dragon opened its bloody mouth and threw itself directly towards Long Yang.

"Look for death!"

Long Yang's eyes were indifferent.

In order to draw through the gods, Manao finally ......

Still shot at him!

"My acupuncture point has been deified, today I am Longyang, I will accompany you to fight!"

Fighting intent rose in his eyes.

The acupoint of the brute Ao has been completely deified, and this is definitely the most terrifying opponent that Long Yang has encountered.

"Galaxy Divine Body!"

"Up!"

"Boom ......"

In Long Yang's body, the two galaxies rolled wildly, and the blood and qi entered Long Yang's acupoints, and the deified Ercheng acupoints in Long Yang's body quickly lit up.

"God of War Fist!"

"Boom!"

With a punch, the blood was rolling in the void, and the phantoms of the gods of war were conjured, and the battle intent on Long Yang's body became stronger and stronger.

"Bump!"

The fist prints collided, and Long Yang's body flew upside down for hundreds of meters.

Manao's body also flew out more than a hundred meters.

"What a strong ......"

Yan Jiang and Luo Xianyao, their pupils contracted violently, and their bodies became gods, this is definitely one of the most powerful martial gods.

If Long Yang's physique reaches the realm of a martial god, then Long Yang's combat power is enough to be comparable to a martial god of more than three times.

"Come ...... again"

The reckless dragons of the void converge again.

"Reckless Emperor Fist!"

"Decepticon Fist!"

"Boom!"

The void trembled, the void was between the two, it shattered directly, fists collided, and the aftermath of the battle was enough to kill any Martial Emperor powerhouse.

"His strength is growing too fast!"

"His talent is stronger than 10,000 years ago!"

"I must kill him today, otherwise let him become a Martial God, it will definitely become a big disaster for my Martial God Temple!"

Luo Xianyao's eyes were full of coldness.

The third watch, brothers, continues tomorrow!

(End of chapter)