For a while, the majestic and powerful aura was like a dragon's roar, rushing out of Meng Yang's body with a cold face.

This aura is strong and unruly, and it is like an emperor who has come from the king.

The big black dog beside him, which seemed to be without threat, seemed to turn into a peerless beast in the roar.

Feeling the anger in Meng Yang's heart, he slammed on his forepalm, and with a bang, countless cracks spread out, and the huge council wall palace collapsed on the spot. Outside the palace, the eyes of countless guards and monks in the city looked at each other, and they were shocked to see the countless strange lights and rubble splashed on the city wall.

Six-turn one-yuan Xuanding Realm martial spirit! Who is he? He is so bold.

Twenty-four representatives of the forces flew out of the collapsed palace in the billowing smoke and dust, and there was no more extraordinary aura from before.

Cloaked and angry, they exuded a fierce aura all over their bodies, staring at the huge martial soul giant phantom that was blooming from the smoke and dust, in the phantom, Meng Yang's aura around him was extremely cold, with an awe-inspiring indifference that rejected people.

When he raised his head and looked at the twenty-four representatives in the sky, the sudden burst of momentum swept over the sky.

The martial soul of the six-turn one-yuan Xuanding realm, climb the time, and climb to the top again.

At the moment when the Nine Xuangong Method was running, four Xuanqi Xuandan, which was full of the most extreme Xuanqi in the world, were flying behind him.

Meng Yang didn't move, he was still standing in place, but the strong air pressure like the arrival of the divine mansion was lower.

Grabbing Guan Shuxue's gaze on the city wall early, it was full of worship that outsiders didn't understand.

It is called three steps and one step, and then I see the man of Yama coming back, he, back!

And the monks who stood outside the palace gate before were talking, mocking and ridiculing the monks of the Qianyuan Sect, and there was no blood.

Although they were standing tall, their chests were constantly rising and falling, and their trembling bodies explained their panic at the moment.

They didn't know how strong this person at the head of the Xuancheng Qianyuan Sect was, and what was the gap between him and the twenty-four representatives, but they could feel that the incomparable aura around that man was getting stronger and stronger, and they all trembled in their hearts and their eyes were terrified.

In just three breaths, around the gate of the city known as the Guardian Pass, there were no less than a thousand monks who flew in with the sound of the seeker explosion.

"It's just presumptuous, the little melter dares to offend the representatives of the nine countries and twelve sects of the three alliances, do you really think that we don't dare to kill you?"

Among the twenty delegates, I saw a middle-aged man dressed in gray, bursting with majestic spiritual power in vain.

The two eyes staring at Meng Yang were not only a trace of fear, but also an undisguised killing intent.

"Heh, a little melt body?" Meng Yang slowly raised his index finger and said indifferently: "Then I'll do it."

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Let you know why I, Meng Yang, am called the same realm by the Demon Barbarian True Martial Arts, an invincible existence that kills the enemy with one word and destroys the soul with one word..."

"For me, your little pinnacle fusion realm is nothing more than that, the spiritual consciousness collides, and dies!"

Thousands of onlookers all heard a diligent sound like an electric arc at this moment.

As soon as this voice came out, the gray-clothed middle-aged man who had a monstrous breath and was full of brilliance suddenly changed his complexion.

Only he could see that a black gas, a black lightning filled with the aura of death, was sweeping at the speed of the thunder of the tide. His pupils shrank sharply, and he was about to summon a magic weapon to defend himself, but the black lightning had already penetrated into his mind.

The scorching waves, the deadly death, the cold of the frozen soul, and the ever-spreading pain were quickly taking over his entire facial features, and in his mind, the several magic weapons he had hidden in them were all frightened and hidden.

Outside the person, the gray-clothed man with Meng Yang's fingers was as if he had been immobilized, and his face was expressionless.

Just when everyone was frowning, and before they could recover from the sound of the black lightning, they saw Meng Yang suddenly say coldly: "One of the three alliances, Kuang Zheng, the representative of the hundred leagues, openly despises the authority of the Qianyuan Sect and calls my sect a sect of reluctance. ”

"Today, I, Meng Yang, the leader of the Qianyuan Sect, will judge you Kuang Zheng and die!"

As soon as the word "death" fell, all the onlookers, including the twenty-three delegates, did not know why they subconsciously looked at the gray-robed man. Whether it was Meng Yang's strength, or the shock that Meng Yang brought them, or the words in Meng Yang's words that made everyone tremble, no one knew, but Meng Yang did not disappoint them.

When countless pairs of eyes fell on the man in gray, a flash of aurora suddenly burst out in his mental space.

This aurora is like the moment before the extraterrestrial star scar bursts in the universe.

"What is this?" As soon as the man in gray said in doubt, his consciousness fell into a dark dead silence.

Outside of his mind, a shock wave carrying the fall of the Melting Body Peak Realm cultivator overflowed from the gray-clothed man's body and spread around, his body, like a puppet with broken threads, until it fell to the ground and smashed on the hard and cold stone slab.

The moment the red blood poured out, everyone, all the monks who were watching all this, all felt a terrifying shadow from overhead.

Where, it seems that there is a pair of invisible hands, threatening their life and death.

And the master who controlled those hands was Meng Yang, who was standing in the shadow of the martial soul of up to three zhang in the distance.

Their scalps were numb, and they were inexplicably cold, without exception, they were scared.

"Since the last leader of Qianyuanzong died in battle, I thought it was Qian

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Yuanzong thought that there was no leader, but he didn't expect..."

"He is so bold, in front of everyone, he will judge the representatives of the Baimeng, he is not afraid of the royal family of Zhao State?"

"Afraid, if this person is afraid, he will not kill Kuang Zheng, who is at the peak of his body, in front of everyone. ”

"Strength is respected, it's the same everywhere, who will punish a strong man who is in the sky for a dead person!"

"One? Is there really only one?"

This last doubt stopped everyone on the spot.

However, they turned their eyes to the invincible young man.

"One of the three alliances, Xu Li, the representative of the scattered alliance, is selfish, and dares to try in vain to control the Qianyuan Sect and occupy the city of my sect, Meng Yang, the leader of my Qianyuan Sect, today pronounced the death penalty for you, in order to commemorate that other forces will no longer dare to peep into my sect city, starting from the two of you, you will stay in the blood moon in my pan forever. ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yang raised his right hand.

In the roar of the wind, a three-foot-long Thousand Soul Python that had been refined and had no skull, shook out from the void.

When the Revenant Soul Pan was grasped by Meng Yang in his hand, a light curtain that seemed to open a curtain appeared behind Meng Yang.

There is only one scenery outside the curtain, that is, it is like blood, and the hideous is the scorching red full moon.

"Meng Yang, you dare to kill me, my Baimeng is fighting with you, don't forget, there are still many disciples in your sect in my hands, if you..."

This scene made Xu Li, who had a big mouse face and big ears, unable to stop the fear in his heart anymore, and laughed like crazy.

However, before he could finish his words, a black lightning with a "noise" and "dead soul" directly pierced through him and condensed in the indestructible spiritual consciousness and spirit cover around him, like a rock. Meng Yang's spiritual sense, which surpassed the peak realm of the body fusion and reached the middle stage of the heavenly womb, was like a stone pressing an egg, crushing Xu Li's spiritual sense on the spot, and destroying his three souls and six spirits.

"Ahhh

A bone-chilling scream, rolling around.

A transparent spirit body that looked exactly like Xu Li actually floated out of the body that had fallen to the earth.

However, before Xu Li's Yuan Shen Soul could react, the blood moon behind Meng Yang suddenly filled with a terrifying aura.

The undoubted coercion contained in it, as well as the abyssal attraction of soul eating, then enveloped the world.

The screams were only uttered for less than three breaths, and they were sucked into the blood moon, leaving behind a group of monks who watched the scene with cold hairs standing on end.

I saw that the blood moon was like a well full of blood, and there was a person in the well, who was constantly holding his head and roaring, or stretched out his hands to climb outside the blood moon well, but no matter how hard he tried, the miserable appearance was completely left in everyone's hearts.

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