Chapter 970: Killing the Fourteen Elders with One Finger
Martial Venerable Realm Double!
An extremely terrifying coercion erupted from Tianyang's body!
Comprehending the way of Vientiane, what brings Tianyang is not just the improvement on the avenue.
Even with the primordial spirit, the true element, and the physical body, they are all growing again!
At this moment, Tianyang is not only true yuan cultivation, but has reached the double level of the Wuzun realm, and the primordial god has also been promoted to the fivefold peak of the Wuzun realm, and the physical body is enough to resist the half-holy weapon!
"Not bad. Tianyang smiled and clenched his fists, and the surging power from his body like a wave made his eyes narrow slightly.
Then, a punch was thrown!
Rumble!
I saw that the space that Tianyang bombarded was like a glass plate that had been hit by a heavy object, spreading out a spiderweb-like crack, and then it exploded.
A miniature spatial turbulence erupted from the shattered space, but it was calmed by Tianyang's backhand.
"The space in the Heavenly Ruins is even more stable than the Xuantian Great World. ”
"I can now shatter the space within the Heavenly Ruins with one punch, that is to say, my fist strength has surpassed the vast majority of Martial Venerable Realm Duals. ”
Tianyang smiled slightly, and then withdrew his breath.
The divine light is restrained, the true yuan is restrained, except for the strangeness of the skin and eyes, the performance of Tianyang is like that of a mortal.
Then, Tianyang walked down slowly and landed on the stairs.
And the Ancient Book of Illusions, which had devoured all the demonic energy, appeared in his hand.
"The double breakthrough of the Wuzun Realm, and the imprint of the Yuan Shen on the Ancient Book of Illusions, is still an unexpected joy. ”
Tianyang muttered to himself.
The original Vientiane Saint would be devoured by the Ancient Book of Illusions, but it was because he was hit hard and was counterattacked by the demonic qi that he would fall.
But now, Tianyang is completely in full bloom, and the demonic energy on it has been swallowed up by Tianyang again.
Tianyang's primordial spirit imprint was imprinted on it very easily.
It's just that the essence of this magic ancient book will not disappear because the demonic energy disappears.
In Tianyang's hands, the Ancient Book of Illusion is still an incomparably terrifying half-holy weapon!
"Receive. ”
Tianyang held the Illusory Ancient Book in his hand and spit out a word at the seven people.
Suddenly, the demonic qi in the seven people's bodies all disappeared, and was inhaled into the body by Tianyang, turning into a part of the Tianxiao Sword.
After devouring the demonic energy of the Illusory Demon Ancient Book, the Tianxiao Sword was getting closer and closer to the Holy Rank Martial Soul.
As Tianyang collected the demonic qi, a hint of brightness suddenly appeared in the dark and empty eyes of the seven people.
Subsequently, all seven people were restored to their original state.
"Hahaha! The old man has finally obtained the inheritance of the saint! Wait! That little beast who calls himself Master Yang will definitely die!"
And at this moment, the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect suddenly burst out into a wild laugh.
And the others, too, showed ecstasy, without exception, all about the inheritance of the saints.
"It seems that the environment created for them by the Ancient Book of Illusions is for them to 'get' the inheritance of the saints. ”
Tianyang shook his head and watched these people perform.
It's just that the next moment, the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect noticed that something was wrong around him and looked around.
The badly injured Wuzun, this is almost the same, they have no sincerity and no perseverance, and they deserve to be severely injured by the saints.
But what about those who entered the temple with him?
"Didn't I get the saint's inheritance and kill you all?"
"Strange, didn't I defeat you all and get the inheritance of the Vientiane Saint?"
"Why, you're still here?"
The seven people looked at each other, all of them showing stunned expressions, while Chen Bufan, who had just woken up, changed his face slightly.
reacted.
"Could it be that what I saw and heard before was an illusion!?"
Chen Bufan muttered to himself, and then looked at the eighth person closest to them, Tianyang.
Looking at the purple-black book in Tianyang's hand, Chen Bufan's face changed instantly, "This is...... The Ancient Book of Illusions!"
"Everything before was a fantasy created by the Ancient Book of Illusions?"
Chen Bufan, after all, is a person from the Immortal Realm, and his head is quite flexible, but after a glance at the Illusion Ancient Book in Tianyang's hand, he thought of the truth of the matter.
However, this truth is not very friendly to others.
"Illusion?" The fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect was stunned, illusion?
"How could it be an illusion! I clearly killed you all! I clearly got the inheritance of the saint!"
The fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect roared violently, his eyes instantly blood-red, and he looked at Tianyang who was holding the Illusory Demon Ancient Book.
"It's you, little brute, I'm going to kill you!"
The fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect roared wildly, and the true yuan of the Martial Venerable Realm exploded.
The next moment, he used his body technique and exploded at extreme speed, and the thunder giant hammer appeared in his hand, and the thunder shone brightly, smashing towards Tianyang!
"Little brute, give me death!"
"Huh. ”
Tianyang smiled lightly, he had long expected how this fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect would react in the face of the contrast between illusion and reality.
Therefore, there was no panic at all, and directly urged the power of the primordial gods.
Seven-star secret arts, six stars together!
Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang!
The six stars, as if they had a connection with each other, fixed the fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect in place.
Imprisoned by the stars!
It's just that even if he was in prison, the fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect were full of madness, constantly impacting the cage formed by the confinement of the stars, and shouted wildly.
"Die to me!"
Seeing this, the others' brows furrowed slightly.
Everything before was just an illusion, Master Yang rescued you, not only did you not dare to Dande, but you also resented Master Yang for pulling you out of the illusion?
"Maybe some people would rather live in an illusion for the rest of their lives. ”
Chen Bufan opened his mouth, and he lost the inheritance of the saint, and he was also a little stunned.
However, compared to the Fourteen Elders of the Canghai Sect, he was also relieved.
The inheritance of the saint has never been his, so how can he lose it?
However, the fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect have been confused by the illusion, and this kind of person is the most miserable.
"Master Yang, do you need to serve?"
From the shouts of the fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect before, Chen Bufan also knew the title of Tianyang.
"No, ants. ”
Tianyang shrugged his shoulders and put the Illusion Ancient Book into his space bag, and then pointed it out.
There is no pyrotechnics, no martial arts, no true yuan, just a mediocre finger.
However, it was this finger that opened a blood hole at the center of the eyebrows of the fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect that could not even be penetrated by a filament.
Then, the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect fell to the ground with a bang, his pupils gradually dilated, and he died completely!
This time.
He doesn't have a substitute.
(End of chapter)