Yang Mucheng stood there, the five Xuanshen Imprisonment Chains on his body firmly sealed his limbs, and the terrifying half-step Xuanhai Realm aura in his body was also weakening frantically at a rapid speed at this moment.

Venerable Danqing let out a cold voice and slowly withdrew his right hand.

"Yang Mucheng, how much more ability do you have?"

"The nine Xuanhai Realm powerhouses in your Dragon Hall are all sealed by my chains, and they are captured. You shouldn't be in my upper valley!"

The Venerable Danqing looked at Yang Mucheng proudly, as if the overall situation had been decided.

He has lived for 1,200 years.

I don't know how many strong people have refined pills, every time a strong person comes to alchemy, he will give him all kinds of strange magic weapons. This Xuanying Imprisonment Lock was refined by a master forger, and it can lock up to a Xuanhai Martial Artist.

"Caught?"

Many people looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

As if he couldn't believe that Yang Mucheng was caught like this. However, these warriors did not dare to jump up and clap their hands. After all, Yang Mucheng's strength is too terrifying, and now the overall situation is undecided, and if they don't see the result, even if they are given great courage, they don't dare to get up, they can only kneel here and secretly watch the battle.

"No matter how powerful Old Demon Yang is, I'm afraid he won't be able to break free from the five Xuan Yin confinement chains, right?" someone whispered.

"Not necessarily!"

Someone hurriedly shook his head, "Cai Ye is so terrible, he performed the Taiyi Mountain Record, and he was all killed by Yang Lao Mo." If he was so easily bound by the five Xuan Ming Imprisonment Chains, Ye Shujin and the others would not surrender to him so easily!"

Many people secretly raised their heads to take a look at the battle situation, and immediately buried their heads.

"Did you rely on this means to catch the nine masters of the Dragon Hall?" Yang Mucheng glanced down at the chains on his body, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. "If that's all you have, it's over!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the breath on Yang Mucheng's body actually penetrated the suppression of the Xuanming confinement lock alive, and broke out wildly.

The terrifying force caused the ground under his feet to crack inch by inch.

"This ......"

Venerable Danqing's eyelids jumped. "No wonder you were able to make Ye Shujin and a few people surrender, it's really not that simple. That being the case, I'll let you taste my thirty-six clavicle nails!"

I saw him take out a small wooden box from his arms, and in the small wooden box, thirty-six dragon-shaped nails with the thickness and length of his thumb were neatly placed. He slapped it impressively, and his inner strength was injected into it. Even when he saw it, thirty-six clavicle nails quickly churned up, turning into phantoms and shooting towards Yang Mucheng.

The target of these thirty-six clavicle nails is the thirty-six meridian dragons in Yang Mucheng's body, once they enter the body, they will completely cut off the surging internal energy. It's like a river has been cut off, and even if you have the cultivation to the heavens, you can't show it.

When the time comes, coupled with the effect of this Xuan Ming Imprisonment Lock, he will be enough to make Yang Mucheng unable to turn over!

"Humph!"

Just when the thirty-six clavicle nails hit Yang Mucheng, he snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and even heard a 'click' burst. At this moment, the five chains were quickly filled with cracks, turning into countless fragments and flying out.

At the same time, a wave of air visible to the naked eye also surged out.

"Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!~"

The clavicle nail slammed into the air waves, as if hitting an invisible piece of glass, and suddenly suspended in the void. No matter how fierce this clavicle nail is, it can't take a step forward!

"Give me back!"

Yang Mucheng waved his right hand.

Under the fierce wind intent, the earth-shattering wind churned rapidly, and the thirty-six clavicle nails used a speed several times more terrifying than when they came, and frantically blasted towards the location of the Danqing Master.

"Hisss!~"

At this scene, the Venerable Danqing Venerable Master felt numb in his scalp.

But after all, he is an old monster for more than a thousand years, how can there be only such a small magic weapon in his hand. With a gritting of his teeth, he quickly took out a shield from his arms, this shield was only the size of a palm, and when it fell from mid-air to the ground, it had already transformed into the size of a door panel, about the thickness of a palm.

Do!

There was a screeching sound, and thirty-six clavicle nails shot into the shield, almost piercing it. The sharp tip of the nail was not more than a fraction of a millimeter away from the Venerable Danqing, and it pierced it.

But.

Although the Venerable Danqing escaped this catastrophe, the two alchemy boys beside him were not spared. The remaining clavicle nails directly penetrated their bodies, shooting them into a hornet's nest on the spot, and the powerful force of the clavicle nails bombarded their broken corpses and smashed them to the ground.

Crush!

In the upper river valley, countless warriors only felt cold in their hearts.

When Yang Mucheng was locked up by the Xuan Ming Prison Chain, they almost cheered.

When Yang Mucheng was targeted by the thirty-six clavicle nails, they almost cheered.

But nowadays.

With just a wave of his hand, he completely destroyed all the layouts of the Danqing Venerable, this terrifying strength is worthy of the name of Old Demon Yang!

"It's horrible!"

In the hearts of countless people, such a thought flashed through their minds.

Some of the martial artists who had shown joy and excitement on their faces before turned into ostriches at this moment, and they wanted to hide their heads in the ground, for fear that Yang Mucheng would find them and come to them to settle accounts after killing the Venerable Danqing.

Venerable Danqing's face suddenly froze.

To be honest, Yang Mucheng's strength is beyond his imagination. This half-step Xuanhai cultivation is already comparable to a real Xuanhai powerhouse, and even more powerful!

"It's worthy of Old Devil Yang, but I underestimated you!"

"Since these magic weapons and other things can't clean you up, it seems that only I can do it myself!"

The Venerable Master Danqing clenched his fists, his long hair danced without the wind, and his robe seemed to contain a few wind eyes, and he agitated wildly.

Thundered~

At this moment, the entire Shangchuan Valley trembled at this moment, and the countless fallen leaves on the ground churned wildly under this terrifying momentum, forming a large green ocean in the shocked eyes of countless people, accompanied by the wind, like rolling waves towards Yang Mucheng.

The green 'waves', every time they hit the ground, they made a depression in the earth, and countless cracks spread wildly and swept out. In an instant, it was already in front of Yang Mucheng, and at this moment, it was churned up dozens of zhang high, and it was shot heavily!

"Hiss ......"

Looking at this monstrous wave, countless people trembled with fright, and their faces turned pale.

Some of the warriors were even more paralyzed.

If they don't hide, the next moment they will be killed by the waves!

Hide?

But they simply don't have the guts!

Old Demon Yang's order was as fierce as the sea, and they didn't dare to offend. Even when death is imminent, he can only kneel honestly in place.

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