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Buzz!

The crown of the heir of the Heavenly Emperor, the battle armor, and the immortal belt worn on Ming Xiaoyang's body burst out with pure and boundless immortal energy at the same time.

The rolling immortal qi surged, and with the help of the innate Qiankun Gong of the same source, it gathered behind Ming Xiaoyang and turned into a sacred figure.

Emperor of Heaven!

The true Emperor of Heaven!

The phantom of the Emperor of Heaven suddenly appeared, and Ming Xiaoyang Zhou's body went up and down, and he released an almost boundless Qiankun Gang Qi, which had the potential to incarnate into a god.

Thundered!

The sky shook, and just when Ming Xiaoyang summoned the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor with the treasures of the Heavenly Emperor and his own Qiankun Gangqi, the last ten heavenly thunderbolts also bombarded down.

It was as if the Heavenly Dao, which only existed in the underworld, was also touched, and was provoked by a great god who could not be fated by all calamities, and wanted to cut off the possibility of another terrifying existence.

In an instant, more than ten heavenly thunderbolts completely blocked Ming Xiaoyang's surroundings, as if they wanted to completely destroy him.

Boom!

At this moment, Ming Xiaoyang's expression was no longer the slightest frivolous, only a solemn expression remained, with a look of anticipation, and a vigorous fighting spirit that others could not imagine.

This is the real him!

The heavenly sword in the right hand and the halberd in the left hand, the two weapons that they are best at collided, bursting out with boundless sparks that swept the heavens and the earth.

Whew!

A golden dragon appeared, and the dragon that was more than 100 feet long shouted and roared comfortably, as if it was about to really come to this world.

Between heaven and earth, there is a supreme and noble atmosphere.

This has transcended the embodiment of ordinary momentum.

It is not surprising that a master cultivates and summons a divine beast similar to his own life as an arm helper.

In this world, anyone who can be called a master can basically do it.

But similar to Ming Xiaoyang, giving the divine beast an almost fresh life, it is close to a miracle!

The golden dragon is now, and the sky is moving.

The legendary dragon veins seemed to have been touched, converging on this terrifying golden dragon and catching up with the last dozen or so heavenly thunders.

One Yuan One Degree of Heavenly Tribulation, after this blow, will come to an end.

Whether it is the destiny of heaven that cannot be violated, or whether people can win the sky, it is all in this move!

At the edge of the fairy realm, Yi Youzi, Jiang Ziya, Ji Fa and others all looked at Ming Xiaoyang with burning eyes.

The Heavenly Maiden was even more pale, her eyes were dim, if it weren't for the comfort of the Wa Nu by her side, she might have been unable to control her emotions.

The golden dragon intersected with the heavenly thunder, but it did not make a hissing that shook the heavens and the earth, and all the sounds returned to nothingness.

The terrifying power of the heavenly thunder dissipated into heaven and earth together with the golden dragon transformed by Ming Xiaoyang's thoughts.

However, everyone present, whether it was Ji Fa and the others in the fairy realm, or the demon handsome hiding in the sky, all felt that the six senses were out of order.

For a moment, everyone felt that they were in an extremely empty environment, and there was no focus at all.

Thinking is extremely slow, it is just a momentary thing, but it makes everyone feel like a year has passed.

After a long time, the minds of the people returned to them.

"Shizi." The goddess didn't care about anything else, her beautiful eyes swept and she looked at the sea, lest something happen to her lover.

Click!

Yi Yuzi, Jiang Ziya and others all looked at it together.

In front of all of them, Ming Xiaoyang's figure reappeared.

It's just that he doesn't look very good now!

The crown, battle armor, and immortal belt worn on his body, the three treasures used by the Heavenly Emperor himself, all cracked out one after another hideous and terrifying cracks.

In the end, under the blowing of a fresh wind, the three treasures of the Heavenly Emperor's descendants were all destroyed, leaving no remnants.

The golden crown that tied the hair was shattered, and Ming Xiaoyang's long black hair was spread out, and there was no abundance like jade in the past, but it looked a little down.

Matched with the lazy and lazy temperament on his body, it was more coordinated, his face was slightly pale, and his breath was not a little weak.

Obviously, the wear and tear was not small, but it did not cause much damage to him.

"Whew!" Ming Xiaoyang gasped violently a few times, and said happily, "I finally carried it, it seems that the luck of this son is not bad." ”

"Fortunately, this world is facing only one-tenth of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, not even one-tenth. Otherwise, this son should have gone to prepare the coffin in advance. ”

"Hahaha." Ming Xiaoyang's words did not lower his voice, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Yi Worry, Jiang Ziya and the others were still glad that he survived the catastrophe. Unknowingly, he still hasn't changed at all, and everyone is silent with a wry smile.

Who are these people?

It's a catastrophe that even the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven are taboo about, and it's a blessing to be able to get through it, you still look like this.

If the Emperor of Heaven knows, he will probably be happy!

One worried, the two elders of the green-haired ancestor can't wait to teach Ming Xiaoyang a good lesson now.

At this moment, a burst of evil laughter sounded between the heavens and the earth, which had just been clear and the sun was shining.

The white clouds that were originally dense in the sky were torn apart, and a terrifying figure appeared, rushing down towards Ming Xiaoyang in the air.

"Ji Kao Xiao'er, you don't have time to prepare a coffin for yourself, how about this demon prepare a coffin for you?"

The demon handsome laughed wildly, rolling the miserable green demon qi, and the souls of life in the sea area that had been affected under the power of the heavenly calamity gathered, all condensed on him.

The first style of the Heavenly Demon God Slayer Method - Yin Sucker Style!

Guided and taught by the Heavenly Demon, the Demon Shuai gave full play to the essence of the Heavenly Demon God Slayer Method, and the power was so great that he chased the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill.

Thousands of demon souls gathered and turned into terrifying demon locks, rolling towards Ming Xiaoyang's limbs from all directions.

The third form of the Heavenly Demon God Slayer - Demon Soul Rushing into the Sky!

As soon as this trick came out, the demonic spirit soared into the sky, so that the scorching sun hanging in the sky was overshadowed.

"Not good!"

"Daddy!"

"This demon actually wants to take advantage of people's danger!"

"Go and help!"

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As soon as they were worried, Jiang Ziya and the others were all shocked when they saw the demon handsome killing, and they successively carried light skills and swept towards the sea.

"If you want to take advantage of the fire, it's not that easy!" Ming Xiaoyang, who bore the brunt of the attack, used his own skills and struck out with a move of heavenly fire.

The third absolute Heavenly Demon Slayer is the third type of the Qiankun Absolute Heavenly Demon God Slaughtering Method.

These two, one is a descendant of the Heavenly Demon, who has already obtained the six success powers of the Heavenly Demon, even if it is placed in the Heavenly Realm, it can be called a character; One is the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor, who has entered the realm of Tongshen, and has a sharp weapon in his hand such as the Heavenly Sword to kill demons.

In this way, the battle should have been evenly divided.

However, Ming Xiaoyang had just endured the catastrophe, and his skills were almost exhausted, although he had two divine weapons in his hands, he was unable to exert them.

The halberd swept, but the light blade was unable to cut the demon lock, the heavenly sword was vertical and horizontal, but the sword qi was swallowed by the demon qi.

Syllable!

Between the lightning and flint, Ming Xiaoyang's limbs were trapped by demonic energy, and he involuntarily became a prisoner.

All the demon spirits are connected to the demon handsome, and as soon as the five claws move, they lift him up and fly out!

Flee to the Shura Phantom Realm before help arrives!

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