Wang Xing sighed secretly, it seemed that the time had come, and his mind was in vain, and the old pavilion master had quietly come here.

Wang Xing clenched his fists, and the sea of qi spun rapidly, and bursts of spiritual energy poured from the sea of qi into his fists.

"Break the army!" Wang Xing roared, with his strongest fist technique, the aura of the Broken Army Martial Spirit was infused into it, and the surrounding air shook violently, and a huge fist-shaped aura mass snorted, and struck straight towards Sima Xiangyu.

Sima Xiangyu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, flipped his hands in front of his chest a few times, and then turned the army-breaking fist to the side. His body moved, and he slashed towards Wang Xing. At this moment, a rather powerful spiritual power suddenly attacked from behind. With such a huge spiritual power, Sima Xiangyu didn't dare to be careless, and with a turn of his body, his left and right hands 'Heaven and Round Land' unparalleled technique unfolded, turning his power to the side. In front of him, a figure stood in the void. Seeing this figure, Sima Xiangyu's face was extremely shocked. This person is the first generation of the Pavilion Master of the Diyuan Pavilion.

"It's you!" Sima Xiangyu pointed at the old pavilion master in disbelief. This guy is locked in the abyss, trapped by the thousand-year-old black iron, why is he in front of him now. Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Xing viciously. The three of them arrived together, and they didn't have to think about it, it was this kid's doing. Disappeared in front of the Flame Giant that day, perhaps by accident he found the old pavilion master's trapped place and rescued him. That's why I dared to challenge him fearlessly.

"Sima Xiao'er, that day, while I was practicing, you beat me to a serious injury and trapped me in the abyss for more than 70 years. For the past 70 years, this day has been waiting for this day all the time. The old pavilion master's tone was extremely angry, he had been waiting for this day for too long. However, in the end, it was heaven that lived up to his wishes, allowing him to stand proudly in front of Sima Xiangyu and give him a chance to take revenge.

Sima Xiangyu quickly calmed down, he would leave himself a back hand every time, even if this old pavilion master escaped from the abyss, he would be able to beat him back again. He said coldly: "You old ghost. Without further ado, I'll let you be locked underground again today. After saying that, he clasped his hands together and closed his eyes. In the storage bag on Sima Xiangyu's waist, a golden light suddenly flew out, and the golden light fell steadily in his hand.

"Rashomon!" the old pavilion master's face twitched fiercely, this thing was familiar to him, it was one of the three treasures of the Diyuan Pavilion.

"Let me tell you, this Rashomon, I have already opened to the third realm. Triple Rashomon, old fellow, you know how powerful it is!" a confident smile appeared on Sima Xiangyu's face. Although the old guy has recovered his realm, for more than 70 years, his realm has not improved, and he has been cultivating day and night for more than 70 years. For that alone, the old guy has no chance of winning. Moreover, he still has a killer move like the triple Rashomon in his hands.

"I'll beat you back into the abyss today!" Sima Xiangyu finished speaking, urging Rashomon to attack the main pavilion of the old pavilion.

Rashomon is one of the three treasures of the Diyuan Pavilion. It is said that being able to open the triple heaven and open the first Uranus has already been used in the trap set by Sima Xiangyu before. Its greatest ability is to imprint the aura on it and then launch an attack.

Sima Xiangyu, who was standing in the void, shouted in vain: "Rashomon, Triple Heaven, open!"

From the small golden door, three pillar-thick golden rays of light flew out rapidly. Heaven and earth changed color, and in the golden light that burst out, a huge golden yellow dragon rushed out proudly. Sima Xiangyu's footsteps lightly landed on the golden dragon's body, and his eyes proudly glanced at Wang Xing and the others.

"This is the strongest trick of the Rashomon Triple Heaven. Rasheng Tianlong. Just ask, you and other ant-like martial arts cultivators, in front of such antiquities, you are just scum! However, it doesn't hurt to tell you, Rashomon's strongest trick is not this thing, but!" Sima Xiangyu's eyes widened in vain, and he quickly drew a few mysterious patterns on his chest. The figure of Sima Xiangyu in the pattern gradually submerged into the dragon body of the golden dragon, and merged with the golden dragon and merged into one.

"This is 'apotheosis'!" the old pavilion master cried out.

Apotheosis is an extremely subtle form of martial arts. After the deification, the warrior can merge with the summoned beast with the aura in his body, and become a real realm of unity between man and beast. The spirits that come out of the summoning are usually fierce beasts, and they are also called 'beasts'.

"Now, let me hear your wails before you die!" the golden dragon roared, and its long golden tail swept towards the three of Wang Xing with a thousand gravity. It's so fast, it's a blink of an eye.

With a snort, Wang Xing hugged Tang Ling'er, spread out his steps to the sky, and flew to the eaves in the distance. There was a loud boom, and the entire ground was swept away by the huge force of the giant tail.

"I didn't expect this guy to be able to deify with this kind of thing!" Wang Xing looked at the huge body, and the power that burst out of this golden dragon had already broken through the realm of martial artists.

"Take your life!" the golden dragon spewed out a ball of spiritual energy the size of a grinding disc towards the old pavilion master. These aura masses are similar to the Big Dipper Fist of Wang Xing, and they all attack with extremely strong aura forming a group.

The old pavilion master hurriedly dodged, but how could it compare to the speed of the aura mass, and after a muffled sound, the old pavilion master's body fell from the sky. The golden dragon swam, and the golden giant claws grabbed the old pavilion master and threw it fiercely.

"Now, then, it's you, little one!" the golden dragon looked up, his eyes cold at Wang Xing. The huge claws then grabbed like lightning.

Wang Xing's right fist swung out suddenly, and the martial spirit of the broken army appeared, and a punch was swung, right on the golden dragon's claws. Wang Xing was hit by a huge force and retreated more than ten zhang away before he stopped. The strength of this blow just now can be described as extremely terrifying, and Sima Xiangyu's strength after 'beastification' should have increased by at least three realms.

"Drink!" Tang Ling'er snorted lightly, and the flying red silk in his hand instantly became larger and longer, and after turning around the golden dragon a few times, he wrapped the golden dragon in it. The golden dragon struggled hard, but helplessly, this flying red silk was a treasure in the world, and it couldn't move.

"Good opportunity!" Wang Xing's heart moved, and he angrily sacrificed Wang Xing's giant sword. Dao Dao golden light suddenly rose, and a powerful sense of coercion burst out from Wang Xing's giant sword. Wang Xing held the giant sword in his hand and slashed fiercely at the body of the golden dragon trapped by the flying red aya.

A golden sword flashed out, and the golden dragon wailed, and the golden light scattered and disappeared. Sima Xiangyu lay on the ground and looked at Wang Xing in disbelief.

"How?!How is it possible!!Actually broke the triple beast realm of Rashomon!"

Wang Xing also felt strange, the seemingly incomparably strong beast Sima Xiangyu didn't expect that under this sword, he would successfully break his beast state. The power of this sword is too strong, isn't it? Could it be that there is some subtle method hidden in it? You must know that the power of the sword is equal to the power of the sword master. The stronger the realm, the stronger the trick, and the greater the power released. He never imagined that the giant sword that did not inject spiritual energy into it would emit such terrifying power.

"Now, I've broken your cultivation realm!" The figure of the old pavilion master flashed over, opened his right hand, and slapped Sima Xiangyu's abdomen a few times.

Sima Xiangyu bowed in pain, his face distorted from the pain. He fell into the palm of the old pavilion master's 'broken repair'. This palm technique can break through the sea of qi in the physical body and turn it into invisible. Since then, the cultivation of the body has disappeared, and the warrior has become an ordinary person.

The surrounding Diyuan Pavilion disciples saw that Sima Pavilion Master was defeated in an instant, and they fell to their knees one by one.

"Sima, I wanted to kill you. But since you have no qi in the sea, even if I kill you, I can't solve the hatred in my heart. Without the sea of qi, you are like a lost dog, survive at this time!hahahaha......" The old pavilion master laughed loudly after speaking. This laughter contains the suffering suffered in the abyss over the years, and these sufferings have finally all been returned to Sima Xiangyu today.

Wang Xing was secretly frightened by the old pavilion master's method in his heart. You must know that ordinary people can live an easy life in the world, but a warrior who has lost his qi is undoubtedly like a tiger deprived of its teeth and claws. Let me ask you, what will happen to this tiger when it enters the flock? The tiger was bullied by dogs when it fell into Pingyang, and the dragon was played by shrimp when it entered the shallows. It's the truest situation. However, he didn't feel excessive at all, for treacherous people like Sima Xiangyu, this kind of fate was the final outcome.

"I am the first generation of the Earth Abyss Pavilion Master. Now, if anyone is not convinced, they can come up and fight!" the old pavilion master shouted at the disciples of the Diyuan Pavilion. Judging from the trembling looks of the disciples, they completely accepted this old pavilion master.

"Get out!" the old pavilion master kicked Sima Xiangyu hard, kicking him out of the gate. On the ground, a small gold medal was already shattered.

"Poof!", the old pavilion master knelt down in front of Wang Xing, and said solemnly: "Thank you for helping me avenge my great revenge." My Diyuan Pavilion Master, from now on, I will worship you as a young master, as a slave, and serve the young master as a dog and horse!"

Wang Xing was slightly stunned, and hurriedly helped the old pavilion master up from the ground.

"The old pavilion master doesn't have to be like this, this Sima Xiangyu and I also have a holiday. ”

"If the young master does not agree, he will not be able to kneel for a long time today! The old pavilion master had a determined look.

"In that case, why don't you agree quickly!" Tang Ling'er pulled Wang Xing's sleeve and said.

Wang Xing couldn't, so he agreed and became the young master of the Earth Abyss Pavilion. Only then did the old pavilion master smile on his face and stand up from the ground.

"First of all, it's the poison of this abyss!" the old pavilion master looked at the few disciples standing at the door, and his right hand swished out a few rays of light. The light did not enter the disciple's neck.

"Pavilion Master, could it be that this is the abyss poison?" the disciple looked at the black spot on his neck in surprise.