Chapter 89: Bloody Battle

On the other side, under the Xishan Sect, a holy desolation order shone brightly, and the ancient words and proverbs suddenly seemed to be active and beating elves, showing the words of the ancient saints with golden light!

-- The holy land is barren! The earth is barren! Everything is withering, and the avenue is getting cooler and cooler at night! One side is caged, imprisoned in all directions, we are caged birds, it is difficult to break the ban in this life, how can we see Shenzhou, how can we appreciate it, the vastness of the avenue, the vast holy light of the sun?

"It's a holy desolation order, grab it!"

Zixia Sect, Yang Su'er, Yang Yunxing, after taking the Blood Bodhi, was actually the first to advance to the Dao Palace, one dragon and one phoenix, the brothers and sisters are unparalleled in the world, the phoenix is powerful and mighty, dominating the world and the world, and the Quartet is thundering!

Behind them was Senior Brother Ji Yang! Ji Yang, the Dao Palace was settled, genuine, he was the highest person in the Tianke Division, thirty years old, just on the edge of the rules!

"Senior brother and sister, be careful!"

Ji Yang guarded a pair of peerless demons, almost unable to keep up with their beating pace, the brother and sister were extremely happy when they saw the Holy Desolation Order, and they ran faster than anyone else!

At the same time, there are also two other figures participating in the snatching of this holy desolation order.

That is Shuangjiao of the Body Refining Sect, Han Chen, and Xiao Ding, two real body refining madmen.

"Bang!"

With a kick at the door, Yang Su'er was dragged by a hand to hold the three-inch golden lotus, and a pair of sharp eyes stabbed at her, stopping him, lukewarm: "Sister, I'm sorry! I'll take this holy desolation order first!"

"You're dreaming!"

The phoenix soared into the sky, the red phoenix was full of flames, the heat was steaming, Yang Su'er spun and turned over and kicked in a row, kicking Xiao Ding's head, and the footprints were imprinted on Xiao Ding's face, steaming, but Xiao Ding was unmoved, directly twisted his head back, sneered, he grabbed Yang Suer's leg again, did not let go, a force, from the palm of the hand suddenly exerted!

Click!

"Uh!" Yang Su'er couldn't help but scream in a muffled voice, her neck tilted, and the electric current that soaked into her body made her convulsive, and her heart hurt!

Xiao Ding started without mercy, almost scrapping her leg!

In order to compete for the Holy Famine Order, people's hearts are unpredictable, where are friends? For the sake of a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, friends will also tear their faces!

"Bold! dare to hit my sister!" Yang Yunxing was furious, he was arrogant, like a noble son, unruly, the real five-clawed golden dragon roared wildly, the dragon power was earth-shattering, and the world was shrouded in great pressure, locking the human body and fixing the human soul!

"Your opponent is me, I'm sorry!"

A handsome young man with oblique bangs smiled evilly, unfazed, facing the power of the monstrous dragon, turning a blind eye, his fist condensed the light of ten thousand stars, refined the power of the vast stars of the heavens, broke ten thousand laws with his fist, and turned against the world!

Boom –

The power of the stars, radiant, collided with the Supreme Five-clawed Golden Dragon, the confrontation of the Great Dao, after all, Yang Yunxing was slightly inferior, he had just broken through, and the realm was not stable, so he was attacked by a wave, and the dragon was almost destroyed!

"Poof—"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Yang Yunxing was stopped by the powerful Han Chen, and it was difficult to protect himself!

"Big brother-" Yang Su'er's eyes were sad and cold, and she let out a tragic roar, she was also ruthlessly ravaged by Xiao Ding, pushing her palm to her abdomen, and the spiritual power of the flower with her hot hand invaded the internal organs like an ocean, and fell into the brink of life and death!

"This is the world of the strong! You are too young! Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, little sister, I won't kill you! But you will lose the qualification to continue to move forward!"

Xiao Ding destroyed the flowers twice, Yang Suer's eyes were black, and she was slapped and fainted, unconscious......

Yang Yunxing was also overstretched, under the ravages of Han Chen's domineering, he suffered dozens of fierce attacks in a row, injured his muscles and bones, life was worse than death, his hands and feet were broken, he was short-lived, and the demon fell into a coma......

Ji Yang caught up, but it was too late! His junior brother and sister, the Twin Holy Sons of the Zixia Sect, had lost their ability to act.

Ji Yang was furious, took down a Fang Tian painting halberd, one husband was the pass, one person was in charge, and the heroic posture was cool, like a peerless hero!

He is a little older than all the contestants in this year's competition, so he is mature and steady!

"A halberd shakes the country, and a thought turns the world down! Cangsheng Sheji is my only hero, you two, hurt me Zixia Sect people! Please also accept sanctions!"

Ji Yang is one against two, domineering and leaking! Horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, he is not afraid of many people, the Dao Palace is settled, so stable, without any waves!

"Old Wen Ji Yang Dao brother is famous, Han Chen, Xiao Ding!

Shuangjiao is bare-handed, each concentrating in his palm, one palm, and then chaos!

"The Illusory World!"

"Jiuyang Qiankun Palm!"

Shuangjiao struck out a pair of palm prints with his bare hands, the Dafa of the heavens and the earth, the chaos of the world, and the wind and clouds!

The two palms are one in front of the other, and the two are combined into one, the phantom world covers the sky, and the Jiuyang Qiankun palm is the two holy arts of the Body Refining Sect, which can swallow the heaven and earth, condense the spiritual power of hundreds of miles, and shake the sun, moon and stars!

"Whoosh-"

Fang Tian's painting halberd swings in his hand, the peerless hero tramples on the wind, Ji Yang is one against two, majestic, the soles of his feet are violently trampled, cracking the surface, setting off thousands of waves, the halberd is swept away, and the magic is amazing, throwing out the flying halberd, the tip of the halberd rotates thousands of times, and the palm prints condensed by the two holy arts are broken in one fell swoop!

"Cangsheng halberd!Zhen Cangsheng, Cangsheng twelve halberds!The first halberd is against Qiankun, the second halberd, against the sun and the moon, the third halberd, the mountains and rivers!The fourth halberd, the end of the galaxy!"

The twelve halberds of the common people are the top holy arts of the Zixia Sect, and the Fang Tian painting halberd is Ji Yang's beloved thing, the human halberd is one, perfectly coordinated, the halberd is dangling in the hand, picking the stars and the moon!

The tips of the halberds flew and turned into monstrous waves, like meteorites falling down from the sky, pervasive, and shaking thousands of miles!

Han Chen Xiao Ding dodged calmly, and then opened the holy art palm technique, covering the sky with one palm, and covering the sky with one palm!

As a result, the trees, mountains and rivers within a radius of ten miles were all destroyed, and a mess was filled, and in the void, the floating holy desolation order, the proverb shone brightly again—the holy land is barren!

No one understands the true meaning of this proverb, but if Yang Yu arrives, it will be clear!

This is the cage of the abyss! The abyss is a cage with heavy shackles!

It's a pity that these frogs at the bottom of the well in the abyss have no way of knowing, even if they respect the emperor, who can understand it?

The bloody battle of the three males, Fang Tian's painting halberd was like Qin, the slightest wisp, the battle aura was soaring, and the ten thousand aurora pierced the two body refining maniacs were also covered in scaly wounds, Ji Yang's divine power was vast, and he was also hit by the holy palm technique, and all five organs were injured!

Both sides lose, who can take off the Holy Desolation Order?

Not far away, the same wind and thunder shook, only to hear a golden crow roar, pure yang rules, lit up the night sky!

"Poof!" Jing Yangzi was crushed by the divine dragon claw of the Dark Dragon Castle, Leng Chenxi was slashed by the knife alliance Yan San Zhu Tianrong, the jade man was poignant, and the blood stained red dust, she stood in front of Jing Yangzi, and died for one person!

"Snort!" Another knife, Yan San stabbed her in the chest, the three-inch wound cracked, the blood gushed like an infusion, she trembled up to the sky, her face was bloodless, her delicate body lay on the spot, and the phantom slowly fell......

"Xi'er!" Jing Yangzi was stunned, in a trance, Long Kun laughed wildly: "At the moment of life and death, you dare to be distracted!

A claw pressed wildly, poked through Jing Yangzi's chest, and blood spattered on the spot!

Jingyangzi was covered in blood, extremely sad, staggered, seven steps back, and everyone was unable to fight again, and fell on their backs......

In this game, I'm afraid it's going to be wiped out!

Only Yang Yu is still fighting, looking back, the senior brothers and sisters, but they are all in danger, the three phoenixes of the Mingfeng Pavilion are surrounded, the three lights purify the world and the world, and annihilate the eight desolations!

At this moment, Yang Yu roared wildly, shaking the mountains and rivers angrily!

"The Sword of the Great Qianyang - The Great Sun Pure Yang Burning the Sky Slash!" "The strongest hole card, the stunt is a killing machine! The golden crow is shocking to the world, Yang Yu roars like thunder, and a huge three-legged golden crow is born, turning into a round of pure sun, burning the sky and angry, and the whole place is desolate!

"How is this possible......" The sense of oppression plummeted, Hua Yunxiao, Bai Liutian, and Yin Wushuang all felt the suppression of their natal dignity and humility, as if Yang Yu was the emperor of the sky, they were just a wisp of dust on the ground, the world was different, they were bound, they couldn't extricate themselves, their legs were bent, they were dying, and they wanted to kneel down uncontrollably and bow down!

This is the pride of the sky, the wrath of the brilliant sun!