Chapter 361: Defeat Yu Wenmu
However, after the shock, the strong people of Yunmeng were ecstatic, and Yuwen Mu laughed out loud and said, "Okay, good! I can't imagine that there is a way in heaven that you don't go, but there is no door in hell but you break in, you don't even have a human immortal, and you dare to run to die?"
While laughing, Yuwen Mu's face was full of mockery. Even if it is a human immortal, it is only equivalent to five thunder tribulations, which is comparable to his cultivation, and there are so many masters on their Yunmeng side, but just a peak martial saint is simply from the net!
"Are you Yuwen Mu?" Xia Yang looked at the legendary first person of the Yunmeng Empire, and shook his head with some disappointment: "I didn't expect that the world-famous Yuwen Taishi was actually a madman, but it was better to be famous than to meet." Whether this seat is sent to death or not, you can try it!"
"Don't be ashamed!" Yu Wenmu's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Dare to speak wildly in front of this Taishi, I want to see how many catties and taels you, the great general of the country, will die!"
After speaking, he let out a long roar, and with a move of both hands, a straight essence suddenly penetrated the heavens and the earth, heading straight for the battleship at the feet of Xia Yang and Luo Tianyue.
"Insect carving skills. In the face of such an attack, Xia Yang's expression was as usual, and he pointed out casually, and a brilliant brilliance intertwined by green, red, and blue instantly crossed the essence of Yu Wenmu's hair, which was extremely dazzling and moving. This is a finger that has no beginning and no end, but it is terrifying to the extreme, as if it is a nightmare for thousands of years, no sound can be heard, but there is a buzz like a thousand pieces of fine iron. is a simple finger, but there is a choice to penetrate everything, tear the cloud brocade, and cut the wind and hit the stream, as if it contains the power of gods and demons, and it directly broke Yuwen Mu's Taoism. The heavens and the earth also seemed to change color because of this finger, and I saw the surrounding sea surging and terrifying waves.
Seeing that Xia Yang broke his Dao technique with a casual blow, Yuwen Mu couldn't help but stare at Xia Yang: "What kind of martial arts are you?"
"Is this a trick? It's called the Three-Point Divine Finger. Xia Yang opened his mouth indifferently, but he didn't hide it, this qi martial arts from the Fengyun plane, now in Xia Yang's hands, has long been far from the upper limit of its original power, and has reached the first-class supernatural power, if its creator sees this scene, I am afraid that he will die of shame.
"Okay, it is worthy of being a figure who has the ability to suppress the four heavenly kings of the Great Zen Temple, and it really deserves its name!" Yuwen Mu said in a deep voice: "You are already qualified to make this master serious, and then take me the 'Three Realms Heavenly Sword!'"
After a fruitless blow, he finally got upright, and let out a long howl from his mouth again, his body floated up like a crane, and he was dressed in hunting clothes, extremely charming, as if he was that kind of elegant and simple talented boy.
Yuwen Mu's eyes moved, and the essence that had been broken before suddenly recondensed almost instantly, and then shrank violently, transforming into a three-foot-long sword. This sword presents three sides, a prismatic shape, each side is written with ancient scriptures one by one, it is "punishment", "killing" and "absolute", the iron hook silver painting, murderous, revealing a lifeless, sucking away all the breath of life.
This is the mastery practiced by Yunmeng Taishi Yuwen Mu, the Three Realms Heavenly Sword!
Phew!
Under the destruction of a magic seal, Yuwen Mu's straight essence penetrated the heavens and the earth, forming a sword qi that was dozens of miles high and as wide as a heavenly pillar, and directly slashed at Xia Yang with the momentum of opening the sky.
His Dao technique is not a flying sword, but a kind of Dharma body similar to the "Great Sun Nyorai Body".
It's just that in the past, the "Great Sun Rulai Body" recorded in the Mida Sutra was a humanoid appearance, and the "Three Realms Heavenly Sword" was a sword shape.
"What a Three Realms Heavenly Sword, this is a bit of a sight to behold. Xia Yang's eyes narrowed, his body moved, and he avoided the assassination of the sword qi, but the three-sided prismatic Three Realms Heavenly Sword let out a roar that broke through the air, and quickly stopped in front of him, and the sword light suddenly stabbed towards his eyes.
However, Xia Yang was not nervous at all, his body did not move at all, he didn't dodge, and he just threw a punch without looking at it, and hit it directly in the air. This punch was incredibly fast, and the fist shadow was even more condensed, striking towards the "Three Realms Heavenly Sword".
Between the strength of his fist, the sound of this punch shook, like a tsunami, tearing the sea and the sky, and the huge sound actually covered up the whistling sound of the sword qi breaking through the air.
It's like the waves crashing against a reef, and no matter how fierce the waves are, they can't break the reef.
Bang!
Xia Yang broke through the air with a punch and hit the tip of the Three Realms Tongtian Sword, colliding in pairs, this sword body composed of mana could not withstand his huge fist power at all, and it exploded and turned into a streamer in the sky.
"How about Master Yuwen also take a punch from this seat?"
Xia Yang laughed loudly, his body moved, and at a speed that almost made people unable to react to his thoughts, he came from the ships of the Kamikaze Kingdom like streamers in front of the battleships of the Yunmeng Empire, and blasted out with a punch.
His speed was so fast that Yuwen Mu didn't even have the reaction to escape from the soul tearing through the space.
"Amu be careful!"
At the same time, the Xuantian Pavilion Master, who was beside Yuwen Mu, had his eyes split, and he couldn't help but shout: "Da Heitian, Freedom Heaven, Auspicious Heaven, Youle Tian...... The Four Zen Heavenly Realms, the protection of the body is really good!"
Immediately after his eyebrows moved, tens of thousands of thoughts rose out, and four demon gods were formed in front of Yu Wenmu, one was the Black Sky Demon God, and the other was the Great Destruction God.
There is also one, it is actually a girl with two pairs of white wings on her back and a halo on her head, which is extremely cute, which makes people see it at once, and her heart gives birth to the artistic conception of auspiciousness, health, and Funing, which is the incarnation of the auspicious God in the Xuantian Pavilion.
And the last one is a four-handed woman, holding instruments such as a harp, a drum, a xiao, and a bell, and this woman is wonderful, and the instrument in her hand makes an infinitely beautiful sound when it shakes slightly.
The image of this woman is the God of Eucharism.
These four demon gods represent the four heavenly realms of the Xuantian Pavilion: the Great Black Heaven, the Freedom Heaven, the Auspicious Heaven, and the Youle Heaven, which are also the four halls of the Xuantian Pavilion.
As soon as the four demon gods came out, they rotated slightly, and they turned into many runes, which were blessed around Yuwen Mu's body, a thin layer, like a gauze robe, but it was close to the skin, making the body of this Yunmeng Kingdom Master hazy, as if he had escaped into a mirage.
"Four Zen Heaven Talisman Mantra?"
In the Great Qian Dynasty, there are naturally descriptions and various information that record the martial arts and Taoism of the major holy places, and Xia Yang recognized that the master of the Xuantian Pavilion was casting the most powerful talisman in the Xuantian Pavilion, the Four Zen Heaven Talisman Mantra.
This spell has no attack ability, it can only protect the body, but once it is blessed on the body, the whole body will be shrouded by the fourfold heavenly realm, and in the four-foot space around the body, there are infinite changes, and no Dao or martial art can break in.
"The space is shrouded, and it is really mysterious. But do you think you can dodge the attack of this seat in this way, break it for me!" Xia Yang's punch did not hit Yuwen Mu, but he did not stop at all, and after a long laugh, the "Sky Devouring Finger" in the fist of the King of Ten Thousand Worlds was already pointed.
As soon as he pointed, a black crack appeared in the void, as if tearing through the vacuum. And as soon as this narrow black slit fell on the gauze made by Yuwen Mu's four demon gods, it was like a mirror shattering, directly disintegrating inch by inch, as fragile as an egg, and then exploded violently, countless fragments flew out, and fell to the sea like meteors.
As soon as the talisman spell was broken, Yuwen Mu's terrified face appeared, and the others on Yunmeng's side did not expect that the most powerful talisman spell in the Xuantian Pavilion was actually shattered by Xia Yang in one fell swoop, and it was shattered piece by piece.
"Break the void! This is the essence of the fist intent, are you a human immortal?" the Celestial Snake King exclaimed.
As soon as she said this, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, causing countless shocks. And under the shock, the Xuantian Pavilion Master, the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King and other Yunmeng masters did not stand by anymore, as if they had made an appointment, they roared one after another, and at the same time sent out Dao Techniques, hitting Xia Yang!
At first, they thought that Xia Yang was just a peak martial saint, but they didn't take it to heart, but how could they not know the horror of a human immortal. In an instant, the infinite and violent vitality ran wild, the roar was vibrating, the flames were flying, and the surrounding sky collapsed and the tsunami was stirred, and all kinds of light and color clouds flew and collided in the sky, flashing desperately.
"The essence of the fist intent? The corners of Xia Yang's mouth curled when he heard this, and he didn't refute it, his cultivation in the Qi Department now has entered the Returning to the Void Realm in the Three Realms of Heaven and Man, and it is just an idle matter to strike across space, but he also has some of the essence of his fist intent.
"Yuwen Mu, if this seat wants to kill you, it's not as hard as killing a chicken, do you think you can hide?"
Xia Yang snorted lightly, his face seemed to be smiling, his body did not retreat but advanced, and he stepped out in one step, and the earth-shattering fist of the "Collapse Sky Strike" type bombarded out, there were no superfluous tricks, only simple and direct, rough and violent, and pushed directly towards the Yunmeng ship.
In the face of Xia Yang's terrifying concussive fist power, Yunmeng and everyone panicked, one thought after another, and one after another killing moves were issued, trying to avoid his attacks, or unfold. It's just useless, in the martial arts, Xia Yang's qi and blood cultivators, although boxing has not yet reached the realm of one trick and a hundred tricks, but returning to the virtual realm, in fact, has been an alternative fist intent materialization.
In terms of attack alone, although it is not as good as the "Eternal Divine Light" of the Oneiroi Machine, in terms of means, it is not much inferior to the Creator, and how can these Yunmeng masters be able to contend with.
With just one punch, the Yunmeng ship was shattered, and Yuwen Mu's body was directly exploded, and between heaven and earth, there was a rain of blood!
"How is this possible?" On the battleship of the Kamikaze Country, Luo Tianyue, the Peach Shinto Sect Master, and the soldiers of the other two countries were all stunned, and they couldn't believe that all this was real.
Looking at it, Xia Yang's vast and terrifying fist power not only directly destroyed Yuwen Mu's body, but also split the sea water in front of him in two, completely dividing the central battlefield where Yunmeng and Kamikaze were fighting!
Looking at the entire battlefield, hundreds of thousands of people are fighting fiercely, soldiers, auxiliaries, miscellaneous soldiers, etc., each fighting and killing, I don't know how many innate masters, how many great grandmasters, peak grandmasters, and even martial saints gathered, fighting on the vast sea, fighting on the long coastline, and Xia Yang was able to divide the battlefield of the two sides with one punch, and the strength was really terrifying.
It can be seen that when the strength reaches a certain limit, the so-called numerical superiority does not gush out at all.
Since the focus of Xia Yang's attack was only Yuwen Mu, with the strength of other Yunmeng masters, it was naturally not difficult to avoid, and the Xuantian Pavilion Master, who had been lucky enough to escape, couldn't help but scream heartbreakingly when he saw the scene of Yuwen Mu's bones gone: "Ah...... Amu!"
Although Yuwen Mu's body was destroyed, there was still a part of his soul thoughts, and under the horror of his soul, he hurriedly twisted and directly tore the void apart, intending to escape the entire soul into it, but he was preparing to escape.
"I just want to leave now, it's too late!" Xia Yang spit lightly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Yuwen Mu's divine soul in his hand.
After blasting Yuwen Mu's body and capturing his soul, he felt the horror in Yu Wenmu's thoughts, and Xia Yang did not pursue. He didn't intend to kill them all, he just calmly looked at the divine soul in his hand, and then glanced at the group of Yunmeng people who had already flown to another battleship, and then slowly spoke: "Yuwen Mu, this seat destroys your body, which can be regarded as provoking this war against you, as well as a punishment for the disrespect of this seat just now." As long as you promise to retire from the army, this seat will let you go to autopsy and reincarnation, whether you live or die, you can decide at your word. ”
Hearing Xia Yang's words, Yu Wenmu was frightened, but he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of shame in his heart! He never expected that Xia Yang would defeat his side single-handedly, and even his true body that had cultivated to the Martial Saint was beaten by the other party.
However, life and death were at stake, and he was not stupid enough to say anything stupid that would rather die than give in, he just looked at Xia Yang with a frightened and extremely complicated look without saying a word.
Seeing that Yuwen Mu didn't respond for a long time, the Xuantian Pavilion Master hurriedly said: "General Xia, please show mercy to your subordinates, I can promise on behalf of Amu to immediately withdraw and return to Yunmeng, and never offend Daqian and Kamikaze again!"
Xia Yang was noncommittal, looking at Yuwen Mu in his palm: "Master Yuwen, what do you say?"
After all, Yu Wenmu is the top person in the world, and his mind has quickly calmed down, and he naturally knows that in such a situation, even if he does not hesitate to die, his morale has been discharged, and there is no possibility of winning again if he fights again. After being silent for a while, he gritted his teeth and sent a word to Xia Yang: "Okay!"
Seeing that he agreed, Xia Yang was not verbose, and with five fingers, he let Yuwen Mu's divine soul fly to the side of the master of the Xuantian Pavilion.
Glancing around at the shocked and inexplicable Yunmeng and the soldiers of the two countries, Xia Yang didn't speak, just chuckled lightly, and was ready to leave.
However, just as he turned around and was about to break through the air, the Xuantian Pavilion Master shouted: "General Xia, slow down!"
"What's the matter with you?" Xia Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I wonder if the general can take a step to speak?" said the main master of the Xuantian Pavilion.
"But!" Xia Yang nodded, hummed lightly, and stepped onto the Yunmeng warship he was on.