Chapter 774: Ye Liang is in the middle of the plan

Roar!

Seeing that Mu Canghou's mighty palm slammed on, Ye Liang's whole body was subconsciously terrifying, and the Nine Turns Golden Technique in his body felt like a fatal threat, and spontaneously triggered.

The silent eternal dragon chant that was brought up was condensed on the dragon pattern on the chest.

Feeling this, Ye Liang didn't even have time to shrink his pupils, so he stiffened his head and faced Mu Canghou, who was already close at hand, and left with a hard punch: "Immeasurable Brahma Fist!"

Boom...

In the next moment, the fists and palms struck, and the immeasurable Buddha seal on Ye Liang's Xuanquan shattered instantly, and then, the mighty Xuanquan instantly swept through Ye Liang's Xuanquan, forcing out the color of the golden paint, and the tide surged to Ye Liang's entire body.

Shot Ye Liang backwards with a hard blow, and slammed it into the Xuanshi wall behind him, causing the wall to collapse, and the rubble splattered and dust rose everywhere.

The whole person is deeply embedded in it.

Countless cracks, like cobwebs, spread along the crashing place, making people palpitate.

"Shhhh What a terrifying power..."

Everyone in Nanyun Wang's Mansion saw that palm defeated Ye Liang, but he seemed to be standing in place without harm, and his admiration rose in his heart: "I was able to defeat Ye Liang's previous Xuan Technique of defeating Nanyun King with a simple palm, this..."

"Is it the power of the Sage?"

At the same time, Su Mei'er, Jian Xun, Su Hengqing and the others reacted, and they all stepped forward nervously, and shouted eagerly: "Pavilion master." ”

Seeing this scene, Mu Canghou looked indifferent and spit out contemptuously: "Immeasurable Brahma Fist, nothing more than that." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yuanhai saw that Ye Liang's gold lacquer Xuanquan had conspicuous scars, bleeding out, and the whole person was embarrassed and embedded on the wall, hanging his head as if he was silent, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile evilly: "Ye Liang, I said, this trip to Nanyun..."

"It will be the starting point of your Bei Liang's complete destruction, and the end point of your Ye Liang's bones, hahaha..."

In his opinion, as soon as Ye Liang dies and this group of Beiliang troops are wiped out, then Beiliang will almost have no strength to fight, and at that time, it will still be their Nanyun Mansion that will win.

"This old crumb!"

The Jian Xun, who had just stepped beside Ye Liang, heard this, and turned around angrily, wanting to draw his sword out of the sheath and fight against Mu Yuanhai and Mu Canghou.

And Mei Jiuweng, who had been quiet and immovable, was also at the same moment, his eyes revealed a little bit of mysterious light, as if he wanted to make a move.

"Wait. ”

However, just as they were all about to make a move, the low shout suddenly sounded, and then, Ye Liang, who was embedded in the wall, suddenly pulled the injured body, stepped out, and brought out the little rubble: "Give him to me." ”

Immediately, under the horrified gaze of the crowd, he stepped out of the wall and stepped on the ground.

He clenched his blood-spilling fist, and a ghostly mystical power swept out of his body like a substance, wrapped in the golden mystical power, intertwined and wrapped outside his body, and said in a deep voice: "Old miscellaneous..."

"Go on..."

Ye Liang raised his head suddenly, his eyes with black lines lingering in the golden lines, and shot out two cold rays that seemed to be substantial, shooting directly at Mu Canghou, and said word by word: "You take my punch again!"

Roar...

As the words fell, the mysterious black dragon around him appeared around him, and his footsteps stomped on the ground suddenly, and after the jade slab in the place where he was stomping turned into powder, he punched away at Namu Canghou.

"Fireflies, you also want to compete with the bright moon?"

Mu Canghou saw Ye Liang's appearance as if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said contemptuously.

His pale eyes shone with a touch of essence, and his body rose up with a little bit of mystery, and he faced Ye Liang is simple punch and regretted: "Let the old man tell you how big the gap is between the sage and you, the useless Yuanjun Middle Stage." ”

Seeing that Mu Canghou was simple but contained an extremely domineering Xuan power, he regretted it, Ye Liang's eyes were intertwined with golden and black lines, and the golden lacquer Xuan Fist was once again fierce and restrained, and he said in shock: "Immeasurable Brahma Fist!"

Airplanes...

With the fall of his words, on his gold-lacquered fist, a (swastika) Buddha seal is also wrapped in the rhyme of Pudu floating world, with the ruthlessness and domineering that eliminate the evil in the world.

Manifested.

"Heh, it turns out that I still don't want to give up trying to prove the power of mystical skills. ”

Mu Canghou saw this, and after sneering, his Xuan fist suddenly turned into a claw, and countless blood-colored brilliance swept out like a tide, spreading throughout his arm.

Immediately, he turned his head towards Ye Liang, who was already approaching, and clawed away: "Since this is the case, I will let you lose the heart, demon blood hand!"

Airplanes...

When these last three words came out of Mu Canghou's mouth, the blood-colored brilliance of his entire arm changed again, as if it had turned into viscous plasma, enveloping his entire arm.

And in an instant, it surged and condensed, turning into a hideous demon blood hand, exuding a ferocious and strange power, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Rumble!

And at the moment when Mu Canghou's demon bloody hand was formed, Ye Liang's immeasurable Brahma fist also exploded, and in an instant, the Xuan fist and the blood claw bombarded in one place, and a mighty Xuan tide was instantly in the place where the two hands bombarded.

swept out, shrouded the bodies of two people, and raged throughout the palace.

In order to make many people forced to retreat by this force, some weak people were shocked to spit blood under this torrent of mysterious power.

After a while, when the torrent of Xuanli subsided, the figures of Ye Liang and Mu Canghou, who did not seem to have changed much, also appeared in everyone's eyes again: a draw?

As soon as this surprised mood arose, everyone found a clue that something was wrong: "No, it's not a draw." ”

I saw that the place where Ye Liang was standing, where his fists and claws intersected, was more than ten steps apart, and the white jade slab between the ten or so steps had turned into powder, which was obviously trampled by someone.

The most important thing is that Ye Liang's Xuanquan that hung down was not only more conspicuous than the cracks, but there was a lot of red blood in his pain and trembling, dripping down and dripping to the ground.

Splash a little bit of blood.

On the other hand, Mu Canghou is really standing in place, without the slightest regression, let alone the slightest injury, and seems to be intact.

"Boy. ”

Mu Canghou stood with his hands down, his chin slightly raised, as if looking down on his subordinates, looking at Ye Liang, and said contemptuously: "The gap between you and me seems to be like a chasm, this is not something that you can make up for with a mere skill." ”

"Not bad. That Ye Chunan echoed: "Even if you are willing to fall into the company of the demon dragon, what is it, you will not be the opponent of the ancestor after all." ”

As if ignoring Ye Chunan's dog-legged words, Ye Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Mu Canghou with a slightly jealous expression: This power of the Void Saint is really strong, even if it is only the early stage of the Void Saint, it still makes me helpless.

You must know that his immeasurable Brahma fist, which can carry the vast mystical power and contain the power of slaughtering evil demons, has encountered a setback for the first time so far, and it is also two crushing defeats in a row.

Under such circumstances, if he was not afraid of Mu Canghou, it would be impossible.

"Go grab the dragon's head. ”

Suddenly familiar words sounded, Jiu Ao's tone was slightly deep, and he said: "As long as the dragon head is taken out and returned to my body, then with the power of the dragon head taken out from the Huaixiang Palace, my strength should be able to be restored to the Void Saint." ”

Since he was seriously injured and his body was sealed, his strength could not be recovered by recovering a dragon head, and he could not recover the strength of the original realm.

Now, when he takes back the dragon head of the Huaixiang Palace, he can only barely reach the power of the half-step Void Saint, if he wants to achieve the power of the true Void Saint, he must take out the dragon head of the Nanyun Palace, in order to absorb the power in it.

It was able to completely break through and recover to the void saint.

"This old thief is not simple, are you sure?" Ye Liang stared at Mu Canghou tightly with his eyes and asked.

You must know that before, he had fused his own strength and part of the power provided by Jiu Ao to achieve the immeasurable Brahma fist that was comparable to the power of a half-step void saint.

But Rao is like this, it is still a fiasco, which shows that Mu Canghou's power of the void saint is not good.

"Nothing is simple. ”

Jiu Ao said with a snarky voice: "In short, the deity killed this old thief today, and it is done!"

Just now, when Mu Canghou was casting the demon blood hand, he felt a strong demon beast resentment, which was the resentment of the demon beast that Mu Canghou used to refine the demon blood hand and died.

This kind of resentment made Jiu Ao, who was a dragon emperor demon beast, angry, and wanted to strip Mu Canghou of his skin and bones, and destroy his life in order to avenge those demon compatriots!

As if he could understand Jiu Ao's heart, Ye Liang nodded: "Okay, then I'll grab the dragon head for you." ”

Feeling this, after he took a deep breath, the Xuan Power in his body operated to the extreme, and he shot out again at Namu Canghou, and blasted away.

Seeing this scene, a touch of disdain appeared on Mu Canghou's unwavering cheeks: "It turns out that the so-called Beiliang genius is just a stupid person who doesn't accept his fate. ”

Immediately, in his pale eyes, a little bit of fierce killing appeared, as if he locked on to Ye Liang who came from the fist like an eagle falcon, and said, "In this way, you don't need to live any longer." ”

When the words fell, his Xuan fist buzzed and vibrate, and a more domineering punch at Ye Liang roared out, blasting the space crack, and said, "Go on the road with peace of mind." ”

At this moment, everyone in Beiliang felt that Ye Liang's move seemed a little reckless.

However, just when everyone in Nanyun was watching and everyone in Beiliang was looking nervously, Ye Liang, who was about to hit Mu Canghou, suddenly exerted his strength under his feet, and his body was instantly like a ghost, avoiding Mu Canghou's punch and going around behind Mu Canghou.

Immediately afterwards, he slammed into Mu Canghou's back like a sneak attack and punched it.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

A wave appeared on his cheeks, Mu Canghou turned around suddenly, and with a swift attitude, he slammed into Ye Liang's Xuan Fist, causing Ye Liang's whole person to shoot out extremely quickly.

After drawing a considerable distance in mid-air, he landed steadily on the ground.

Seeing this, he looked at Ye Liang, whose Xuan Fist was already stained red with blood, and said, "It seems that you are not so stupid, you actually know that after shaking a fist, you can use the Xuan Power condensed on your feet in advance to improve your body technique." ”

"Turn behind me and sneak up on the old man. ”

"Heh... Stupid person, it's you. ”

Ye Liang sneered: "Until now, I haven't seen my true intentions. ”

As he spoke, his eyes were dazzling with golden streaks, ignoring the laceration of the Xuan Fist, and facing the magic circle hub that he deliberately fell to below, he bent down and slammed down with a mighty punch.

Boom...

In the next moment, the Xuan Fist slammed into the hub of the magic circle, and the hub of the magic circle was shattered, and in an instant, the entire dim magic circle instantly burst into light, and the violent buzzing and shaking seemed to lose its center of gravity, and it couldn't bear it to completely shatter and open.

Turned into a sky of stars and drifted away.

Seeing this scene, Ye Liang ignored the color change of the people in Nanyun, and the Xuan power in his body surged, and the Xuan hand stretched out, wanting to quickly pull out the dragon head that was about to reveal the magic circle.

was able to be quickly inhaled into the body by Jiu Ao.

However, the strange thing is that after waiting for a while, this dragon head, which should have been vacated early under normal circumstances, did not move at all this time.

Feeling this, Ye Liang seemed to realize something, and his pupils shrank suddenly: It's not good, it's a trick, there is no dragon head down here!

At the same moment, a biting and deadly wind, wrapped in a leisurely word, suddenly came from above Ye Liang's head: "You know it's too late." ”

(End of chapter)