Chapter 207: The Curse of Powerlessness
"You madman!" Scratching around on the ground, never finding her husband, the third virgin Yang Chan heard Ming Xiaoyang say this, put down the blood mud in her hand, turned her head, stared at Ming Xiaoyang, as if she wanted to imprint him in her heart, word by word.
"Ugh." Ming Xiaoyang sighed heavily, "I'm really embarrassed to be discovered by you." ”
"That's right, I'm a madman. It's a pity, didn't you like me as a madman? ”
"Hahahaha." The laughter echoed through everyone's ears.
Most of the immortals in the main hall didn't know about this, and when they heard Ming Xiaoyang say this, they all looked at the Three Holy Ladies strangely.
Chang'e, He Xiangu and other women cast their eyes on Yang Chan, revealing a trace of sympathy.
Those who are good at association are already doubting whether Ming Xiaoyang killed Liu Yanchang to eradicate his rival in love!
Boom!
What others think is not within the scope of Ming Xiaoyang's consideration. After Ming Xiaoyang said this, his attention was once again placed on the three ancient gods in front of him.
The halberd in his hand swept away, smashing the sky, and he had just stepped into the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but the incomparably solid foundation surged, rolling up the three ancient gods such as Taishang Laojun.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
The three ancient gods who retrieved their own Dao Fruit did not resist the summoning power emanating from the Ming Xiaoyang War Halberd.
The four of them left the place and threw themselves thirty-three days away.
In situ, only a group of immortals were left to watch from the wall, as well as Agarwood, Sun Wukong and others who were either dead or injured.
Seeing Ming Xiaoyang and Taishang Laojun, such as the Buddha, and the four masters of Zhen Yuanzi leaving, the immortals looked dazed and at a loss.
Syllable!
After a long time, the Queen Mother recovered, slapped the dragon case in front of her, and shouted inwardly:
"What are you still doing here, why don't you hurry up and escort Your Majesty and the palace to Yaochi!"
"Yes, sissy." The Four Heavenly Kings took the healing elixir provided by Taishang Laojun, struggled to stand up, and bowed down to receive the order.
The Meishan brothers, Li Jing, Nezha and others, when they heard the order of the queen mother, seemed to have found the backbone of the main body, and got up one after another.
The Lingxiao Treasure Palace, together with the Miluo Palace, was razed to the ground, and there was no longer any remnant, and the 400,000 army was wiped out.
It is conceivable that for a long time in the future, the Jade Emperor will only be able to work in Yaochi Palace.
This, if Ming Xiaoyang fails and is killed by the three of them joined forces, the best ending will appear.
Fortunately, they had already left, and they were nervous, as if the people who had been pressed by a big stone in their hearts were half relieved.
"Sister Chang'e." At the end of the queue, Chang'e, Concubine Mi, Bixia Yuanjun, Yang Chan, Agarwood, Sun Wukong, Nezha, and the fourth princess Ao Tingxin deliberately delayed and opened a distance from the people in front.
Sure that there were no outsiders, Yang Chan couldn't hold back any longer, tears burst out of her eyes, threw herself into Chang'e's arms, and cried.
Hot tears wet Chang'e's coat, and the clothes stuck to the slippery skin, but they did not cause her dissatisfaction.
Chang'e put one hand on Yang Chan's back, patted it gently, and comforted: "Third sister, don't be too sad. ”
"Yang Jian is dead, and Ming Xiaoyang, the big devil, is also facing the joint sniping of the three ancient gods, and he will definitely not be spared."
"As long as they are all dead, your revenge will be avenged."
"I'm unwilling, I'm really unwilling, Sister Chang'e." Yang Chan's head was completely buried in Chang'e's arms, and she couldn't cry and said, "Agarwood has gone through a lot of hardships to rescue me from Huashan and reunite my family." ”
"Yanchang has been taught the Joy Zen, which can last forever with me. Who knows, before the happy days began, they were ruined by Ming Xiaoyang and Yang Jian! ”
"Sister Chang'e, what do you say I did wrong to deserve such treatment!" In the end, Yang Chan couldn't wait to question the sky and ask about the injustice of heaven to herself.
"Third sister!"
"Three Madonna!"
Yang Chan's pear blossom with rain and faceless appearance is not ordinary and infectious, and others are all touched when they think of everything that happened to their family.
However, what none of them noticed was that at some point, the real person of Yuding had already left, and he didn't know where he went.
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Thirty-three days away, the sky was chaotic.
After the war of the self-proclaimed gods, the ancient gods died one after another, and the only three remaining ancient gods did not want to come to this sad place.
Therefore, this piece of chaos outside the sky has been silent for a long time, and there is no longer the slightest life.
On this day, the last four Taiyi Golden Immortals in this world descended, tore through the void, divided into two groups, and launched an earth-shattering battle.
"Buddha's mudra!" If the Buddha's hand flipped, a surging palm was punched, and countless swastika symbols loomed, condensed in the void.
"Seven Stars Demon Subjugation!" Alchemy for thousands of years, it makes people wonder if he can't do anything except alchemy, Taishang Laojun's seven-star sword roared, a sword weapon danced, and under the rendering of Haoran righteousness, it was filled with Dao Dao sharp sword qi within tens of thousands of miles.
"The future is uncertain!" Zhen Yuanzi swayed his sleeves, and a condensed mana blasted out, attacking Ming Xiaoyang.
The three ancient gods, fight together in Ming Xiaoyang!
"It's a good time, let the demon leader teach you how much you have ability!" Ming Xiaoyang shouted, not to be outdone.
Boom!
Fang Tian's halberd was held high, and countless blades of light slashed through the void, and an indescribable momentum permeated.
Click!
Under the halberd blade of Ming Xiaoyang, the void was ruthlessly torn apart, and the lightning and thunder between heaven and earth roared, and the wind was fierce.
The Seventh Form of the Thirteenth Style: Yin and Yang are blended into the universe!
Good and evil, gods and demons, yin and yang, under the unity of the way of leisure, are merged into one by Ming Xiaoyang, the stars are disillusioned, the heavens are reincarnated, and the planets are like a living world.
Evolving into the vastness of the universe with the most yin and yang qi of the Academy, walking in the heavens and all worlds, looking for the true self, this is the true meaning of Ming Xiaoyang's leisurely way.
Tear and pull!
Taishang Laojun's Dao Yun was torn up, the Buddha's handprint dissipated, and the mana blasted out of Zhen Yuanzi's Qiankun sleeve was dissolved.
In a flash of light, the first wave of exchanges ended.
Under the impact of each other's mana and rhyme, they returned to nothingness.
Trample!
Ming Xiaoyang's body trembled, and he took a step back, and the three ancient gods were all not good-looking.
is also a Taiyi Golden Immortal, even if the three ancient gods have been immersed in this realm for a long time, they cannot suppress Ming Xiaoyang in a short period of time.
"Again."
With a temptation, Ming Xiaoyang's figure flashed, pierced through time and space, and appeared in front of the eyes of the three ancient gods, and the halberd blade slashed out, wrapping them in his own halberd.
Clang!
Taishang Laojun raised the seven-star sword and blocked Ming Xiaoyang's halberd, and the pleasant sound of the blade clashing echoed in the chaos outside the sky for a long time.
Taking advantage of the pass where Ming Xiaoyang was blocked by Taishang Laojun, Rulai and Zhen Yuanzi also shot again, a delicate **, a splendid dust, and hit Ming Xiaoyang's back.
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