The true body revealed by the Daoless Crazy Sky is neither a terrifying-looking flesh and blood body, nor a strange and unpredictable god and demon body, but just a vague human form condensed by rich blood and qi, and the face cannot be seen clearly at all.

"This seat is an immortal body, the heaven above this head, you mortal think you can kill me like this?"

After the body of blood and qi was exposed, the killing intent on the body of the Daoless Madness skyrocketed, and he said in a cold voice: "I can see that you are already a rare super master in the martial arts, and it is really rare to have such cultivation at a young age. But this seat has an immortal and immortal body, and the realm of skill has long exceeded your imagination, to the point of being incredible, dare to offend the dignity of the sky, this seat wants you to die today without a place to be buried!"

"You're also immortal? It's a big joke! I just want to see what you clown looks like, and I really think I can't kill you?"

The fact that the Daoless Madness dares to call itself "Heaven" shows how arrogant it is, and it can be said that it is even more arrogant than the words of another "Emperor Shakti". But in Xia Yang's opinion, even if Emperor Shakti represents the rebirth of the resurrected phoenix in the world and has all its power, it can only barely be called the word "divine beast", and it can be said that it is 108,000 miles away from the real "heaven", let alone this Daoless mad heaven without any power of the beast?

With a sneer, Xia Yang bent his fingers again, and the "Guiyuan Strike" of the Three-Point Divine Finger was also a killer move in the Three-Point Divine Finger, and the three true elements of red, green and blue burst out from the three fingers of his right hand. The three qi forces were like discharged light, fused into one, forming a pillar of light, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and went straight towards the Daoless Crazy Heaven!

With Xia Yang's current strength, the martial arts of pure condensation of qi can be said to complement each other in his hands. After a loud "boom", the energy burst out, and a cloud of mushroom-like air waves exploded on the body of the Senseless Madman.

This type of return to the yuan blow, condensed the terrifying true yuan that Xia Yang got from the dragon yuan, and the power can be said to be terrifying!

Wudao Mad Heaven didn't expect Xia Yang to say that he would do it, and in the sudden frightened look on his face, the power of the three-point divine finger ruthlessly broke through his blood shadow body, blasting it into slag.

"Huh?"

After killing the blood-colored body of the Daoless Crazy Heaven, Xia Yang was about to go to the Heaven Crying Sutra, but he quickly let out a cry of surprise, because he could still feel the existence of the breath of the Pathless Madness, but the peak of the Breaking Sun did not leave any traces.

"You can force this seat to use the heavenly madness, you are already proud enough!"

The next moment, a blood-colored thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the void, and it quickly combined into a new humanoid body, and the cold and arrogant voice of the Daoless Crazy Sky also entered Xia Yang's ears again.

"Huh?" Xia Yang's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly after seeing the blood-colored figure of the Senseless Madness condensed together in a blink of an eye, reverting to a vague human form, as if that finger just now had failed to cause him any harm.

"Who are you, Martial Dao Genshin?"

Surprised, Xia Yang sensed with his spiritual power, and it turned out that under that red body, there was no human flesh and blood at all, not even an entity, but a primordial god that had been condensed. But the strange thing is that the soul power of the Daoless Crazy Heaven is not very strong, and he does not have the strong martial will on his body as strong as when the Sword Saint formed the Martial Dao Yuan God, so he didn't recognize it at first.

"What kind of martial arts primordial god? It's just nonsense, let you taste the power of this heavenly mad blood, die!"

The reasonless madness was unknown, and with an angry shout, the entire blood-red figure turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards Xia Yang. This time, he threw away the long-range attack move, and actually wanted to use the martial arts primordial god that had condensed into an entity, and came up to fight Xia Yang in close combat!

His blood-colored primordial spirit pierced the sky like a meteor, bringing up a wave of red qi, reflecting the blood red of the clouds in the void, tearing through the surrounding air with his strength, and half of the sky boiled and became extremely red.

"Heavenly madness and blood! What kind of martial arts is this, how can it be done to such a degree?"

Xia Yang was slightly stunned, even though he was a sword saint, he had to use the sword twenty-three times before he could get out of the body, and he could see that this Daoless Crazy Heaven seemed to have abandoned his true body, and he was not in the state of the Yuan God all the time, which was a bit contrary to common sense. No wonder the other party is so arrogant that he dares to call himself "heaven"!

You must know that even if he cultivates the path of the primordial gods, before he achieves the ghosts and immortals, he must rely on his flesh and blood to maintain his vitality and nourish the primordial gods, even if he has now achieved the terrifying body of immortality and immortality, he can't break this common sense. And in this martial arts world where the way of the primordial gods is not the mainstream, how can the Daoless Crazy Heaven do this, how can he not be surprised.

However, although the Martial Dao Yuan God of the Daoless Crazy Heaven is weird and terrifying, compared to the terrifying tricks of the Sword Saint who casts Sword Twenty-three and blocks time and space, it is too far and too far away. What's more, Xia Yang has now achieved the body of a human immortal, and the martial arts fist intent is so strong that even the ghost immortal-level divine soul can be killed with one punch, not to mention that it is only a mere manifestation realm, just an extremely strong attack of the primordial god?

Seeing that the boy on the opposite side who came suddenly, with a mysterious identity but amazing strength, dared to be distracted in the battle, the Daoist Madness suddenly felt happy in his heart, and the speed of the Martial Dao Yuan God couldn't help but fly faster, and he slapped it with a palm far away.

It's just that just when he was about to approach Xia Yang's body, an inexplicable momentum suddenly emanated from Xia Yang's body, and the Daoist Crazy Sky only felt that a thousand golden lights emanated from the body of this person in front of him, illuminating the void, and it reached an overwhelming level in an instant!

And under this golden light, he can be said to have no ability to resist, and he can't even turn around and run away, just like an ant sees a god.

The Senseless Madness was suddenly frightened: "This ...... What is it? ...... you? What are you...... Who? No...... No...... Person...... It is impossible to have...... Such power, you ...... You are a god!"

Then, without waiting for Xia Yang to speak, he trembled again and said, "God...... God...... I would like to ...... Hand over the ...... Heavenly Crying Sutra. ”

The heart of the Daoless Mad Heaven was full of fear, he could feel that there was an earth-shattering force in the other party's body, and the owner of this power only needed one thought to make him disappear into ashes and completely disappear into heaven and earth!

He now has no intention of resisting, although he calls himself heaven, he naturally knows what he is in his heart. How dare you go against the "gods"?

Xia Yang didn't expect that the heart of the Daoless Crazy Heaven was so poor, and he actually begged for mercy in front of him on the spot, he really didn't know how the other party could cultivate martial arts to such a high level.

However, he didn't have the intention of killing him directly, otherwise he didn't need to use his fist intent at all, just the power of qi and blood masculine that had just been passively stimulated, and he could make this Daoless madman die I don't know how many times.

After Xia Yang put away his blood, Wudao Crazy Heaven finally felt that he could move, but the fear in his heart did not decrease in the slightest, and behind the blood-colored body, a pair of eyes were full of fear.

"Take me to get the Heavenly Crying Sutra!" Xia Yang said indifferently, but his tone was unquestionable.