Chapter 64: The second team of people from hell, the Yang family is not tired! middle

There are three things in life that I can't bear to look at, one is the destruction of the whole race, the second is forced to eat Xiang, and the third is stunted growth......

Yang Tianxiong is not stunted, but he is facing the result of being forced to eat Xiang and the annihilation of the whole clan at the moment, he would rather accept stunting than bear these two, but ...... How can there be such a good thing in the world!

In the space of the Yang family, the ghost qi and the aura collided with each other, stirring up gusts of wind, and golden lines of arm thickness were revealed on the earth, intertwined on the ground like tattoos, and the center point of those lines was Yang Tianxiong.

The energy of the earth continued to enter Yang Tianxiong's body, rendering a touch of golden color on his body surface, increasing his strength by no less than three times, but even so, Yang Tianxiong could not suppress the arrogance of this group of hell army.

"Boss! This is not very good! That guy who exudes the light of Brother Chun seems to be very awesome!" A ghost king said to the ghost venerable in front of him, pulling out his belt and using his brain, which is infinitely close to sixty, to come up with an idea: "Boss, I'll go up and tie up that old man in a while, and you guys will kick him to death together!"

There was a look of disdain in his eyes, and a ghost venerable patted the shoulder of the brother with a trouser belt, and said extremely seriously: "Second stunned, the old man will be handed over to me, you go and catch some young ones, kick them when you see them, brother approve!"

Looking at these three hundred and thirty-three ghosts talking about sodium hydroxide on the territory of other people's homes to Qin Shi Huang's book burning and Confucianism, people who don't know still think that this group of guys from the cosfff group is going to catch up with the candidates for the high school entrance examination!

The aura continued to increase, like a tornado, involving this group of ghosts, until the barrier condensed by the aura was about to rub against the butt of a ghost king, and the ghost classmates woke up in shock, and they took out the guys and burst out of their own small universe.

To sum up, the strength of this group of ghosts is off the charts, but the estimated intelligence of eighty is only thirty-three, and those who reach one hundred are only those three high-level ghost venerables.

The surging ghost qi exploded in the aura vortex like a bomb, shattering the entire aura barrier, and suddenly, smoke and dust rose everywhere, the wind was raging, and when everyone's eyes could be opened, a square formation that was more upright than when high school students held a radio drill competition appeared.

Putting on a standard standing posture, all the ghosts stepped forward and shouted in unison: "One, two, three, four, five, blow up your mother!"

An epic melee is about to begin......

A huge and pure ghost qi burst out from each ghost's body, and the thirty ghost kings who were originally standing in the middle of the team took a step forward one after another, standing on a level with the ghost venerable, and suddenly, thirty-three ghost venerables' aura raged out!

And those "ghosts" standing at the back of the team took off their coats one after another, and their true breath was revealed, and the breath of the three hundred ghost kings and the breath of the thirty-three ghost lords completely fused, and those Baoyuan monks standing in the front row were blown away in an instant!

"it! hurry up and invite the ancestor! We're here to hold it!" Yang Tianxiong's mood at the moment was worse than eating Tuo Xiang, and he hurriedly sent a monk to run back, originally he thought that there was a huge difference in strength between the enemy and us, but now he knew that the difference between this Nima was not an ordinary disparity......

With the golden light protecting the body, Yang Tianxiong rushed straight into the group of ghost venerables, and raised his hand to stab towards this group of ghost venerables with thousands of sharp swords composed of spiritual energy!

The ghost qi instantly condensed, and the ghost qi shield formed by the fusion of the thirty-three ghost venerables stood firmly in front of them, and all the sharp swords shot on it were broken and exploded, and none of them could pierce this ghost qi shield.

However, time has been gained, at this moment Yang Tianxiong has already come to the shield condensed by the ghost venerable, and he raised his fist and smashed it with a fierce punch, and suddenly, the space touched by Yang Tianxiong's fist was shattered, and those ghost qi shields were shattered together, turning into pieces of fragments and being sucked into the spatial crack.

"Big brother, this guy who exudes the light of Brother Chun is amazing! At least thirty brothers must be left to deal with, what do you think?" asked a ghost venerable with an IQ of a little more than eighty, tightening his belt by the way.

"You take the two brothers to deal with those old men, and we'll leave it to us here! Let those three hundred brothers work hard and do as much damage as possible, you know?" commanded the Ghost Venerable Boss with an IQ of 100.

Brother Eighty, who got the order, left the battle circle with two brothers who were also in the eighties, and pounced on the seven family heads who were still stunned on the side, and the frightened seven family heads took out the guys and blasted them at the bodies of these eighty brothers.

What kind of sword qi slash, strong attack talisman, ten thousand arrows volley...... None of this...... The seven family heads took out bundles of combination bombs and threw them at the rushing ghost zun with all their might, and one of the white-haired old men also directly carried out a bazooka, bombarding the three eighty brothers at an average speed of seven seconds, and beat the three eighty brothers stupid for a while.

"Damn, buddy, these old men are so powerful! I've never seen this kind of trick!" Brother 180 shouted loudly after being blown up by a rocket, and after shouting, he stabilized his body and threw himself at the seven old men again.

The Yang family's great array of protectors also began to operate at this time, bursts of hazy white light mist rose out from the ground, covering a group of ghost kings, and the ninety-eight Yang family masters rushed towards the white mist one after another with their swords, and began to fight with the three hundred ghost kings, and the big battle was in full swing at this moment!

Among them, the most miserable is Yang Tianxiong, who has fought thirty times......

As the saying goes, a good man is still difficult to defeat the four hands, originally the strength of these ghost venerables was above him, and now there are thirty of them, if there is not one who can be integrated with this heaven and earth, he would have been hung up and whipped corpse.

Thirty ghost venerables seemed to rush towards him in a disorderly manner, in fact, each ghost venerable had a clear attack location, and each ghost venerable was responsible for attacking a place, and almost all of Yang Tianxiong's whole body was beaten in one round, fortunately, Yang Tianxiong now had a golden light body, otherwise...... Hehe......

Teleported to the rear of this group of ghost venerables again, Yang Tianxiong stretched out his palm and pressed it in the void, and a series of spatial cracks spread out, extending towards the ghost venerables like a spider web, like a sharp blade that could cut through everything, and the frightened group of ghost venerables fled one by one towards the lazy donkey next to them.

Ordinary space storms are useless to this group of guys, only this kind of spatial crack induced from the depths of space can cause harm to this group of eighty brothers, but this group of eighty brothers is simply the same as Ye Tianxing, and they can use any trick when they fight, and they really do everything they can.

Slowly putting down his palm, Yang Tianxiong exhaled a breath, stood in place and did not move, those eighty brothers also stood in front of Yang Tianxiong when they saw this, looking at Yang Tianxiong vigilantly, not daring to act rashly.

"It should be about the same now...... Yang Tianxiong pinched his fingers and calculated, and the golden light on his body flickered violently, like a 3000V golden light bulb, and the light emitted even suppressed the sunlight.

"At the cost of my ten years of life, I request to activate the Yang family's ancestral weapon!" Yang Tianxiong shouted loudly, and then slit his wrist open, releasing a large stream of bright red blood, which was sprinkled in the Yang family's space.

The entire space boiled after Yang Tianxiong's blood fell, countless spiritual qi rose out from the ground, and a trace of regular power erupted in this space, sweeping every corner of the space.

The sky began to crumble! The blue sky and white clouds all disappeared, as if in response to Yang Tianxiong's determination, a huge mirror covering the sky above the Yang family's head suddenly appeared, and at this moment, after the original sky disappeared, the Yang family's land was mapped, and it looked like two identical worlds overlapped!

A stream of pure aura surrounded Yang Tianxiong's side, Yang Tianxiong's eyes became completely snow-white at this moment, at first glance I thought it was all white, this appearance scared the eighty brothers in front of him, so one of the eighty brothers wondered: "! Are we ghosts or is this old man a ghost?" We have lost once as a human being, and now we can't compare to others as ghosts, so we can't leave us with a little self-esteem!"

Although the voice was loud, Yang Tianxiong did not hear it, at this moment he had stepped into a mysterious realm, as if he could see through the essence of this world, and understood the composition of every substance.

The right hand was bent downward, and a trace of murderous aura that radiated in the space was collected in his hand, and when this killing intent was condensed to a certain extent, Yang Tianxiong took a deep breath and spit on this murderous aura, and suddenly, a sharp sword exuding boundless killing intent appeared in his hand!

With a slight shock, countless killing qi shot out from the sword body, and those eighty brothers only saw a trace of imperceptible cyan light passing past them, and there was an extra wound on their body that was visible to the bone......

This is the power of the Ye family's ancestral ghost plow, the Killing Sword, although this is not genuine, it is just an imposter copied through strong killing intent, but it still has the supreme power that belongs to the ghost plow!

The sound of miserable howls continued to come out, this time Yang Tianxiong's left hand bent downward, and countless green light particles condensed from this space, whether it was everyone, or every plant or every animal, they contributed the green light particles in their bodies and flew into Yang Tianxiong's left hand, making the green light cluster in Yang Tianxiong's left hand bigger and bigger!

"Copy!Wang family, evergreen tree through the ages!"

A touch of green light shot out from Yang Tianxiong's left eye, and then, the green aura in Yang Tianxiong's palm began to churn, exuding a stream of pure breath of life!

An emerald green branch grew out of Yang Tianxiong's left hand, growing outward rapidly, and after a while, it reached a height of half a meter, Yang Tianxiong raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and pressed this small evergreen tree on his chest, and in the next moment, this evergreen tree automatically melted into Yang Tianxiong's body and rushed into Yang Tianxiong's heart!

The heart began to beat violently, and the powerful vitality carried by the Evergreen Tree was transmitted to all parts of Yang Tianxiong's body along with the blood, and the cyan lines of finger thickness appeared on Yang Tianxiong's skin!

It is more powerful than beating chicken blood, and at this moment, Yang Tianxiong's cultivation is close to asking!

Pointing the pseudo-killing sword in his hand at the ghost in front of him, Yang Tianxiong smiled fiercely: "Come on! Let me tell you! What is the overwhelming power!"