Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Heroes Fight the Holy Son
Rumble!
Before the words fell, Ming Xiaoyang threw a punch again.
Deal with the Mighty and the Son, take out a finger; Deal with the king, then throw a punch!
The secret Xuanji of the Tianxuan Holy Land asked the question book to circulate, and the mixed yuan holy light technique of shaking the light holy land was actually cracked.
Click!
Xu Kun's Mixed Yuan Holy Light Technique, which is known for its destruction, reversed the universe and reversed life and death under this punch.
The shattered void was reorganized, the earth, water, fire, and wind evolved, Ming Xiaoyang was dozens of zhang away from Xu Kun, but after this punch, the fist appeared on his head!
Bang!
A huge human head, like a rotten watermelon, was completely shattered.
In Sendai, a small golden figure in the form of a human escaped and swept into the distance.
The devastating force rushed to his face, paused at the last moment, and did not take advantage of the situation to smash Xu Kun's Yuan Shen.
Another trick!
Even the king was in the hands of Ming Xiaoyang, and he failed to go through the second move, and everyone who looked down on this Tianxuan Holy Son in the past secretly scolded themselves for being idiots in their hearts.
If such people are also waste, then what are they, not even as good as waste?
"Hey." Ming Xiaoyang looked around at the forces and said weakly, "Don't you want to divide the treasures of my Tianxuan Holy Land?" β
"What are you waiting for, whoever wants to make a move, come here! As long as you defeat this holy son, a huge treasure will be yours! β
"The treasure is in front of you, but you don't even have the courage to face the last hurdle?"
After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang put one hand on his face, as if he felt ashamed for the ancestors of these forces!
In the army of the Shaking Light Holy Land, a king, a great power, and a holy son died, but he still died in the eyes of the Tianxuan Holy Son who didn't look at it at all.
The rest of the powerful people gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to jump out rashly and be the first bird.
The forces are staring at each other, and they don't know whether they should continue to attack!
Just now, Ming Xiaoyang solved the king of the Dao with one move, and the strength he showed was far beyond the perception of the people in the world.
A king, or a saint?
If it is a saint, plus the Tianxuan Holy Land tens of thousands of years ago, he obtained the secret of one of the nine secrets of Taoism!
Sharing the collection of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land today is tantamount to offending a terrible enemy!
However, how old is he, how can he have such cultivation!
Perhaps, he just obtained some kind of self-burning technique and forcibly raised his combat power to such a realm!
"Brother Ming, please forgive my little sister for not knowing Mount Tai in the past." After being silent for a long time, in the Holy Land of Yaochi, out of the bright and moving, surrounded by fairy spirit, the contemporary Yaochi Holy Maiden!
The fair skin of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi shimmered and lustered under the sun, and she bowed to Ming Xiaoyang's graceful grace.
"That's so polite." Ming Xiaoyang stretched out a hand and helped the Holy Maiden of Yaochi up, "Just ask, who can afford to look down on a prodigal son?" β
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"Holy Maiden," speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang's expression was not without pride, "Witnessing the strength of this Holy Son with your own eyes, is it a feeling of being impressed?" β
"Sort of, indeed." is also a descendant of the Holy Land, it is naturally impossible for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi not to know each other, and she is even more impressed by this man who ran to Yaochi Shifang and threatened to win him away after the cultivation of the Heavenly Book of Origin.
When I saw it today, I was shocked to realize that among my peers, the most hidden thing may be this waste wood in the eyes of others!
"Brother Ming took out his true strength that he had hidden for many years this time, and what he did was naturally to protect this Tianxuan Holy Land that had been inherited for countless years." With a sigh of emotion in her heart, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi turned around and faced everyone, her moist lips opened, and she said.
"And we and other forces have come to seize the collection of the Tianxuan Holy Land for so many years!"
"The cultivation world is the strong, and there is no grudge to talk about. Both of us have their own good reasons! β
Syllable!
Ming Xiaoyang snapped his fingers, obviously rubbing his fingers behind him, but when his whole person appeared behind the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, almost in close contact with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, the crisp sound came into everyone's ears.
"That's right, Yaochi, I really like you more and more!" The strong masculine aura entered the mouth and nose of the world-famous Yaochi Holy Maiden, and her frivolous words were almost no different from flirting.
The perfect carcass of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi tightened, moved away slightly, and continued casually: "Everyone, we also have some friendship with the Tianxuan Holy Land, if it really makes trouble, it will not be a good thing for both parties. β
"That's it, it's a game to decide!"
"How do you decide the winner in one game?" The contemporary Dayan Holy Son of the Great Yan Holy Land is an extraordinary young man, who took a few steps forward and asked.
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi had obviously thought about it, and said eloquently: "The major forces, those who have the heart to make a move, can make a move. β
"Brother Ming can't escape with a secret line, and each side has a few people to besiege Brother Ming. If Brother Ming wins, we should retreat! β
"On the contrary, if Ming Xiaoyang is defeated!"
Halfway through her words, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi suddenly stopped speaking.
"If this Holy Son loses, then no one else will jump out and stop you in this Heavenly Xuan Holy Land." Ming Xiaoyang said helplessly.
"However, there is one more condition to be added to this holy son!"
"On what terms?" The Holy Maiden of Yaochi turned around, faced Ming Xiaoyang again, and asked.
Ming Xiaoyang said solemnly: "It's very simple, if this Holy Son wins, then not only will you have to get out of here, but in the next five hundred years, you will no longer be able to hinder my Tianxuan Holy Land at all!" β
"Otherwise, this Holy Son will just turn the upcoming death penalty into a slow death, and it will be no different from dying now!"
"No, it should be bad, because I have to enjoy the pain of waiting for death a little more!"
After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang shrugged his shoulders in fear!
What a little fox!
There are only two or three big cats and kittens left in the Tianxuan Holy Land, and it is rumored that the head of the three heroes of Tianxuan was injured by the existence in the ancient forbidden land because he was too stimulated, and turned into a crazy madman.
Even if this Heavenly Xuan Holy Son showed his ability, it proved that everyone in the world underestimated him. But even if they are repulsed, it is a joke that for a holy place, there is not enough time to cultivate new talents, gradually regain strength!
For five hundred years, the Tianxuan Holy Land cannot be restrained. It is equivalent to giving the Tianxuan Holy Land five hundred years to recover, and the abacus is loud enough!
Suddenly, the one in the Holy Land of Dao, wearing a gray-black Taoist robe, close to the Dao Yun, and the saintess who was incarnated by the Dao, said quietly: "The Holy Son can see very clearly, in the past, the little woman really underestimated you!" β
"It's not too late to look high." Ming Xiaoyang smiled softly.
After laughing, one hand beckoned to the forces, "Come on!" β
"This holy son hasn't killed happily for a long time, and today I want to try one or two and understand the background of the major forces!"
"Hehehehe." An extremely gloomy laugh came from the Shaking Light Holy Land, "You won't be disappointed! β