As soon as the handsome and bewitching middle-aged Taoist appeared, he reached out with his right hand and slapped it towards Zhang Yang and the others.

"Boom!"

The mana covers the sky, the patterns are intertwined, and one hand covers the sky. The stone steps below "bang bang" non-stop, and the stone steps continue to collapse and break.

The big hand was as black as ink, covering the sky like a dark cloud, covering the three of them underneath. The ground below showed a sinking palm, and the clothes were clinging to the body. If it weren't for the special nature of this place, this pressure alone would have caused this place to sink more than ten feet, forming an artificial deep valley.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar like a dragon's roar sounded, and an invincible and invincible momentum rushed out of Zhang Yang's body, rising steadily. A strange sound came from the Dao pattern above the nine heavens, as if heaven and earth resonated with it.

"Hydra Flash!"

The nine o'clock cold light arrived first, and then the sword came out like a dragon, and nine rays of light pierced the pitch-black giant hand. The sharp sword qi swept the giant hand like a violent wind, and finally disappeared with the wind like a sand dune.

Even if it was just a casual stroke of a middle-aged Daoist, it was so powerful, and the pressure on Xiang Xiangge, who was confronting him, could be imagined.

Whether it is a concussion ability or a domineering ability, it can't pose a threat to the middle-aged Taoist at all, but he is extremely afraid of Xiang Xiangge's heavy pupils. Especially for the thin black light that erupts from the right eye, it is like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The breath of the middle-aged Taoist is very unstable, and sometimes the dead air behind him is like a demonic flame, reaching the sky and descending to the yellow spring, agitating the heavens and the earth; Sometimes it is like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest breath flowing out.

Whenever the aura changed, the strength of the middle-aged Daoist also changed, and finally stayed at the level of Yuanzong. All the dead qi behind him poured into his body, forming a pitch-black magic ring outside his body.

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist was even more terrifying, even if his strength was not as good as the original peak, but it was better than stability. Moreover, the strength of the Yuan Sect level is enough to crush everyone.

The middle-aged Taoist standing in the distance glanced coldly at the golden Dao pattern under his feet, and Xiang Xiangge, who had just avoided his whip leg by shrinking the ground into inches, raised his hand a little forward.

"Poof!"

A black light condensed into a dead qi shot out, and a stream of blood appeared on Xiang Qinge's knee, and he fell to the ground on one knee in an instant, staining the stone steps red.

"Shoot!"

Yaoxi snorted, and a dark mountain mark appeared with her jade hand, like a black mountain pressed down. Fanshan seal, it is rumored to be made by imitating a magic weapon of the last civilization era, Fantian seal, and its power should not be underestimated.

If Xiang Tiange died, Zhang Yang and the few people present would not be able to live!

But I saw the middle-aged Taoist pointing at him like a knife, poking into the sky, and with a soft pop, the ashes disappeared. The mountain-like mountain prints turned into streamers and disappeared into the sky.

Zhang Yang also stepped out, and instantly appeared next to Xiang Tiange, who fell to the ground, and threw him out.

"Puff puff!"

Five finger-thick holes appeared on the stone steps, and the billowing dead air was like black smoke, quickly corroding towards the surroundings.

"Get up, crumbs!"

Xiang Qinge's eyes contained a certain indescribable anger, and a cold aura came out of his body, making Zhang Yang couldn't help but shiver.

Xiang Qingge has not been pressed under him since he was born, and the most important thing is that he is still being held by a man, which makes him not angry. The supernatural runes that appeared in the sky above the golden armor began to brighten up one by one, releasing a dazzling light.

Zhang Yang hurriedly got up, and at the same time muttered in a low voice: "Be kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, and she is not a big girl, what are you shy." ”

"Get out of the way!" Yaoxi shouted loudly in the distance.

"it!" Zhang Yang exclaimed, and the whole person flew forward involuntarily. Stepping on the ground, there was constantly splashing gravel, and it could be seen that he was struggling violently, but he couldn't resist and was photographed at the middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged man stretched out a hand and grabbed Zhang Yang's neck, and five red finger marks had appeared on his neck.

"Ah......h Hands and feet off the ground waved desperately, and the whole person hung in the air and struggled violently.

"Poof"

There was a soft sound, followed by a sizzling sound, and a terrible ghost scream came out of the mouth of the middle-aged Taoist. The big stars hanging in the void exploded one after another, turning into pieces of rubble and dust and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Although these are not as big as the big stars in the real universe, they are only refined by taking meteorites and other small celestial bodies floating in the universe. But at this moment, he was shattered by life, which also shocked Zhang Yang and a few people.

With a "snap", Zhang Yang fell on the stone steps, his back was cold, and the terrible ghost roar made him feel as if he had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Miscellaneous, why are you still stunned!"

Xiang Qingge's voice in the distance was a little weak, Zhang Yang quickly got up and stepped on the speed and appeared in the distance. Holding on to the metal monument, rubbing his neck, he couldn't stop coughing. Being choked by the neck made his throat ache and itch, as if there was a pile of hair wriggling inside.

Xiang Qinge's right eye was closed, and the wound on his chest was even more terrifying, and the dead air was like a maggot constantly spreading towards the surroundings. The black-purple liquid dripped from the wound onto the stone steps, making a clattering sound, and a puff of green smoke rose.

"Heavy pupils, do you still dare to use heavy pupils, do you want to die faster?"

Contrary to the poignancy of the roar, the voice of the middle-aged Taoist has a magnetism, slightly low, like a subwoofer. Zhang Yang was shocked, this thing can still talk?

As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist's hands did not stop. With a wave of the injured arm, specimens of scarlet blood spilled from the wound. A sound like the lapping of ocean waves came, and Zhang Yang was horrified to find that only a few drops of blood had formed an ocean of blood above the Nine Heavens Stone Steps! The sea of blood was thick, and the endless smell of blood made Zhang Yang's face pale.

"Ahh

At this time, Xu Xuan's exclamation came from above, and it was the location of the bronze ancient coffin above the Nine Heavens!

Damn, don't have another big zongzi, where are you, little brother, help!

Zhang Yang looked nervous, and turned his head a little stiffly to look up, but fortunately, what appeared was not the scene that Zhang Yang "expected". It's just a white light mask with a diameter of 10 meters and like an eggshell that appears in the center of the bronze ancient coffin, and it coincidentally circles Xu Xuan above.

"Po", "Po", "Po......

The sound of an egg membrane breaking continued to sound above Zhang Yang's head, and corpses hanging upside down slowly emerged from the sea of blood. The batch was scattered, and at this time they all opened their eyes, like a green light, and the heads and feet fell.

It's all the kind of monster in the sea of suffering!