In an instant, a majestic and vast force filled Meng Yang's entire body.

In his eyes, Meng Yang, who was lying in the ruins and wearing an embroidered spring knife, stood up like this.

The endless and vast and powerful abilities continued to pour into his body, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

This time, he gave people the feeling that he was not indifferent from thousands of miles away, and he was not a vigorous newborn calf.

Instead, it is a thick and domineering power, with an undoubted majesty of the emperor's dominance, as if descending to the divine mansion to control all things.

"Stand up again! Why is this true martial aura on his body stronger than before..."

"How many secrets are still hidden in this son, and what kind of inheritance is it now?"

"First kill the representatives of the various sects, and then kill the heavenly fetus, and now compete with Yongwu with momentum, it will be a few points stronger!"

This scene also made the corners of Yongwu's eyes tremble in the distance, and a strong sense of foreboding flashed in his heart.

If Meng Yang's true martial aura before gave him the feeling that he was strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and he was strong on the inside, then now that Meng Yang was just standing there, a picture flashed in his mind, a scene of black clouds pressing on the top, and a scene of thunder and thunder in 100,000 mountains and rivers.

The black cloud is a giant dragon crossing the river, a murderous army of thousands of horses, and a mighty storm that swallows mountains and rivers.

This vast and surging feeling was even more arrogant than the few old antiques of the Human Alliance he had seen.

"How could it be, how could this be..."Yongwu looked frightened, and a thousand uneasiness and unbelievable panic appeared in his heart.

And the bloody hand of the sky, which had already been pressed by Mount Tai, also slapped at Meng Yang who suddenly raised his head at this moment.

However, everyone didn't expect that Meng Yang, who should have died without a doubt, just waved his hand, and the Heavenly Blood Hand that descended was actually swallowed up by a cracked void giant mouth like a time and space shuttle, leaving no ripples.

Such an understatement was like doing a sparse and ordinary terrifying method, which frightened all the true martial arts' complexions.

"This is the Dao, this is the power of the rules inherited by God, it is the dream of all the true martial peak grandmasters and powerhouses, Qianyuan Sect Meng Yang, how did he get it, or those old guys?"

"No, it's impossible, although those old guys are also inherited by heaven and comprehend the power of the rules, they are definitely not so powerful, Qianyuanzong Meng Yang, you must die, you must die! If you don't die today, he will be burdened by the alliance when he dissolves the alliance. ”

Damn, Rao Tianhuang is so strong?

Meng Yang, who was entrenched in his mind and recovered, was also stunned by Rao Tianhuang's method of human creation.

A pair of huge eagle eyes burst into a shocking light at this moment.

"Boy, there is still a long way to go, and the True Martial Realm is just beginning. ”

"Now I can play less than one percent of what I was in my heyday, but with me, you can rest assured..."

"Gollum..."Meng Yang drowned a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were strange and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"I thought that wealth was my thigh, but today I figured it out, you Rao Tianhuang is my real thigh..."

"The tenth true fire duel, the Jade Emperor's Zhikun flashes..."

At this moment, Yongwu let out a loud shout, and for some reason, his whole face was twisted together.

The jealousy and murderous aura in his eyes are simply mixed with all the complex emotions in the world.

As soon as the "Jade Emperor Jade Emperor Zhikun Flash" came out, the lightless sky was thundering, and the wind was howling.

In the rolling thunder, it seems that an envoy from outside the sky is about to break through the sky and give the world the end of the world.

The earth that shook the mountains was even more violent than the smoky confrontation with Meng Yang just now.

"This is Yongwu's True Fire Jade Emperor Qi..."

A hundred palaces

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In the depths of the pool, a middle-aged man with red hair and bare shoulders is sitting cross-legged at this moment.

When he opened the eyes that couldn't even hide the lake, the dragon head pattern tattooed on his arms and shoulders was also at this moment, as if he was alive, opening the huge cloud that changed color and ran through Changhong.

"It's funny, I actually feel a smell of danger in this junior, yes, very good..."

On the other hand, the old man with white hair fluttering, lying on a mountain branch drinking a little wine, his eyes had traveled thousands of miles, and he saw Meng Yang in a flying fish suit, and when he was about to look at the monstrous momentum in Meng Yang's body, he was pulled back by a stronger force.

That's right, it's not blocked back, but drawn.

It's like facing a stubborn bear child who is neither big nor small, and the elders are teaching a lesson.

This not only did not arouse the anger of the old man without eyebrows, but made him feel that the small wine in his mouth was more enjoyable and mellow at this moment.

"It's been a long time since anyone felt this way for me, but I didn't expect it to feel it in a junior. ”

"Hey, hey, the red-haired ghost, the is not here, and I won't discuss this matter with you, I'll protect this junior." ”

The red-haired middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the deep pool raised the corners of his mouth, but he didn't speak.

However, the eyes on his face, as well as the dragon pattern eyes on his shoulders, kept looking at the west, everything that happened in the city of Hujiaguan.

"Whoever told him to run in, quick, stop him..."

Just when the six True Martial Grandmasters were frightened by the momentum that erupted on Meng Yang's body, a red figure actually broke through the defensive prohibition they had laid and rushed towards Meng Yang, who was about to be attacked by destruction.

This person is none other than Fu Tianzhuo, the Fu Tianzhuo with a desperate eye.

It is good to be regarded by him as his own relatives and friends, since he came to the ancient barbarian old land and died one after another, leaving him alone, people who have not experienced that feeling will not understand, if it were not for the spiritual consciousness left in Meng Yang's jade slip, he would not have persevered until now.

No matter how strong Meng Yang is showing his potential and strength now, whether his personality has changed drastically is not in recognition of his brother, for Fu Tianzhuo, Meng Yang is still the same Meng Yang, or the Meng Yang who talked nonsense with him before he rose.

At this moment, no matter what the outcome was, he had to tell Meng Yang what he knew.

If Meng Yang died, the Qianyuanzong in the current situation would no longer be the original Qianyuanzong, and it would be better to die in battle than to survive.

If Meng Yang survived, he Fu Tianzhuo vowed to follow him and become Meng Yang's right and left hand waving his arms and shouting.

"Meng Yang, Meng Yang..."Fu Tianzhuo, who was desperate in his face, had just blurted out his voice, and he was imprisoned in place by the six True Martial Sect Masters.

Closing the six senses, Meng Yang, who was kneeling cross-legged in his mind, naturally couldn't hear this hoarse shout.

But he couldn't hear it, but Rao Tianhuang did.

I saw that his spiritual sense spread, and the power of rules shrouded away, breaking through the confinement of the six true martial arts on the spot.

With a slight movement of his mind, Rao Tianhuang's will suddenly turned into a big hand, and he grabbed Fu Tianzhuo in front of him like a chicken.

"Meng Yang, you are back Meng Yang, your sister was arrested by the Scattered Alliance. ”

"They say that your sister is a rare Xuanshu body, and staying in the Lin family is a pearl and dust. In order to protect your sister Zhouquan, the Lin family and Qianyuanzong were seriously injured by the Scattered Alliance, and Lin Anbo, the head of the Lin family, was even more removed from his legs by them, and now he can only be paralyzed in a wheelchair. ”

"What?" Meng Yang heard this, and his head exploded with a bang.

A surge of rage sounded like it was about to explode the boiler, causing his body to roar in anger.

The voice was low, like a cracked embankment, and it poured unstoppably into all his hearts.

"Rao Tianhuang, kill him, kill him, kill him for me, I want him to die, if all the people who captured my sister in the Scattered Alliance die, I want them to die..."

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Roared, and his whole face erupted.

The cold words that seemed to come from the deep valley made Rao Tianhuang's body appear a terrifying red flame.

Rao Tianhuang didn't speak, or he didn't need to speak at all, because Zhenwu was an ant-like existence in his eyes.

Not to mention pity, even emotions do not have the slightest ups and downs.

When he looked up again with disdain to glance at the squirming sky, he then moved his gaze to Yongwu, who was laughing wildly.

As soon as the word "extinguished" fell, Rao Tianhuang's pupils shrank suddenly.

The moment the bobo ghost light stretched out from his eyes, Yongwu, who was thousands of kilometers away, suddenly screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the five internal organs were also pierced by countless spears, and they were shattered into countless pieces inch by inch.

All this happened extremely quickly, and when all the people with different expressions were attracted by the heavenly vision, and they all speculated about how strong the True Martial Grandmaster who had been famous for a long time and was the Great Elder of the Scattered Alliance, that vision suddenly collapsed.

The earth shook and the earth returned to calm, and the thunderous mountain clouds disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Even the terrible sense of oppression that gripped everyone by the throat and made it difficult for them to speak was gone.

"Poof..." another mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat spurted out of Yongwu's mouth.

His eyebrows, chest, shoulders, hands and arms burst with wisps of blood and smoke.

"Ahhh

"Bang...", he screamed, and his body suddenly burst.

In the blood splattered, the whole family was quiet and terrifying, and the silence was weird.

Only the blooming blood flower was announcing to everyone that a True Martial Sect Master powerhouse had fallen in their eyes.

Until the word "conjuring" was spit out, until the struggling soul with the evil face floated out of the blood mist and rushed to the blood moon space that reappeared behind Meng Yang, everyone's hearts suddenly stopped at this moment.

"Zhenwu, it's actually dead..."

"The legendary grandmaster has fallen in front of me. ”

"Yongwu, the Great Elder of the Scattered Alliance, was actually detonated by Meng Yang's eyes, and he didn't even react?"

"How strong is he?"

The six other True Martial Masters looked at the disappearing breath of Yongwu, as well as the cracked Yongwu Jade Jian in the storage ring, staring at this shocking scene with numb scalps, and their minds were even more blank.

Especially when another vigorous and powerful voice appeared in their heads, their pupils couldn't stop shrinking.

"Dispersion, teleportation..."

grabbed Fu Tianzhuo, who was also stunned in place, Rao Tianhuang silently chanted, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he appeared, the Scattered Alliance Sect City with a wailing voice suddenly blew an unstoppable bloody rain.

The twelve true martial arts, the six people involved in the robbery of Sisi fell on the spot.

The hundreds of Heavenly Fetal Monks who participated in this matter have become the new revenants of the Revenant Soul Plate without exception.

What is ironic is that today's Scattered Alliance is just like the original Qianyuan Sect, in which no other sect Zhenwu stood up to preside over the overall situation, and even among the forces of the Scattered Alliance Sect City, the seven Zhenwu Sect Masters who were still alive seemed to have disappeared, and they did not appear in this battlefield that could be called a massacre from beginning to end.

Standing in the ruins of the collapsed hall of the Sanmeng sect that had been infected with red, all the disciples of the Sanmeng were terrified and trembled.

The figure wearing a flying fish suit, holding an embroidered spring knife, standing in the smoke and dust and holding the back of a little girl, is so terrifying, so unattainable, so daunting, and the cold hair stands on end.

The three-step Yama is not only Meng Yang's cultivation method, but also his terrifying name from now on.

Three steps to kill, Yama locked the soul, the leader of the Qianyuan, only Meng Yang stepped into everyone's trembling hearts.

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