Chapter Forty-Seven: Suppressing the Way of Replenishing Heaven
In the way of mending the heavens.
After hearing the voice of the ancestor of the Pang family, Xu Zhengyang's face changed suddenly, and he stood up instantly.
"Ancestor!"
But before the words of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao were finished, Xu Zhengyang rose into the air.
"Old ghost Pang, old ghost Song!" Outside the mountain gate of Mending Heaven Dao, Xu Zhengyang's eyes were staring at the two ancestors of the Pang family in front of him.
But after seeing the figure behind the two ancestors of the Pang family, Xu Zhengyang's eyes couldn't help but shrink.
Yang Xuan, the king of great merchant martial arts.
Xu Zhengyang never thought that the two ancestors of the Pang family would join forces with this big businessman, didn't the two ancestors of the Pang family just be seriously injured by Yang Lin not long ago?
"Mending the Heavenly Dao, Xu Zhengyang!"
"Your Majesty has a will! Don't come forward to answer the order! ”
Yang Xuan dragged the holy decree in his hand and slowly said to Xu Zhengyang.
"Order?" Xu Zhengyang's mouth let out a cold snort.
"I am an outsider to make up the heavens, and I am afraid that this great business will not be able to control our heads of the heavens......"
Even if Yang Lin is personal, Xu Zhengyang doesn't plan to accept this will, not to mention that the people who came are only Yang Xuan and the others.
"So, you're ready to resist the decree!" Yang Xuan's tone was solemn.
The moment the words fell.
The momentum on Yang Xuan's body was full of momentum, and it pressed towards Xu Zhengyang like a wave.
Before Yang Lin was born, Yang Xuan relied on this strength to carry the Great Shang Imperial Court, and after being cured of the poisonous wound by the divine soldier Shennong ruler given by Yang Guang, Yang Xuan's cultivation was even better.
In a split second.
The wind howls furiously, and the wind and clouds change color.
Layers of air rippled in the air.
Not only Xu Zhengyang, but the two ancestors of the Pang family on Yang Xuan's side also felt as if they had pressed a boulder on their bodies.
"What a terrifying momentum!"
"It's no wonder that this Martial King was able to support the Dashang royal family for many years with his own strength."
"This kind of cultivation, I'm afraid there is no shortage of ...... compared to Yang Lin, the king of the backer."
The two ancestors of the Pang family couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts, but fortunately, the two of them decisively took over the holy decree in Yang Xuan's hands before.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that Yang Lin doesn't need to take action, and Yang Xuan alone will be able to suppress himself.
In addition to being afraid, the two ancestors of the Pang family felt a sense of schadenfreude.
"What? Could it be that the Martial King still plans to force me to make up the way of heaven, and this will not come true! Xu Zhengyang clenched his teeth tightly, and the breath on his body continued to explode.
Even if he felt a huge sense of danger in Yang Xuan's body, since he had said his own words before, it was not so easy to make himself bow his head without doing a single thing.
"This king is forced, what can you do!"
Yang Xuan stepped out in one step, even if he didn't break through again, Yang Xuan would not take Xu Zhengyang to heart, not to mention that now his cultivation has reached a higher level!
"Since that's the case, then the old man has to have a fight with the Martial King!"
"If His Royal Highness the Martial King is better than the old man, what does it matter if the old man makes up for the heavens and takes this holy decree!" Xu Zhengyang's eyes showed a look of anger, and the true qi on his body began to rise continuously, and the aura on his body suddenly soared again.
Mend the way of heaven!
The way to cut the sky!
"Old Monster Xu, is this going to be desperate?" The eyes of the ancestors of the Pang family were shining.
The ancestors of the Pang family never thought that Xu Zhengyang would use a life-fighting move at the beginning, isn't this Xu old monster afraid to attract that Yang Lin?
The two ancestors of the Pang family glanced at each other, and a thought that should not have arisen in their hearts, if Yang Xuan fell here?
Yang Xuan stood empty, just quietly looking at Xu Zhengyang in front of him.
Before, the ancestors of the Pang family took over the holy decree under their own words, and I am afraid that they still have thoughts that they shouldn't have.
And now he is just taking advantage of Xu Zhengyang in front of him to beat the two ancestors of the Pang family, so that they can rest the scheming in their hearts.
"The old man has a good understanding of the martial king's tricks today!"
Xu Zhengyang's hands were sealed, the afterimage flashed, and he appeared in front of Yang Xuan in an instant.
Bucket Sky Seal!
Rokko secret wishes! The Zhenzong of the Heavenly Dao is unlearned.
"Humph!"
Yang Xuan snorted coldly, facing Xu Zhengyang's Doukong Seal, a punch was blasted out, and the waves were traceless, just like an antelope hanging its horns.
But with this bland punch, Xu Zhengyang's bucket seal was shattered in an instant, and the whole person flew out upside down!
"Is that all there is to it?"
Yang Xuan slowly put away his fist and said lightly.
Looking at Yang Xuan in front of them, the ancestors of the Pang family lowered their heads one after another, and the calculations that should not have been in their hearts just now had disappeared.
"He really deserves to be the king of great merchant martial arts!" Xu Zhengyang's blood surged, and he said in a deep voice.
The moment the words fell, Xu Zhengyang's figure moved, bringing a heavy afterimage in the air, and in an instant, he spanned a distance of hundreds of meters in the air, chasing light and electricity.
With a punch falling, ten thousand rays of light rose, extremely sharp, directly submerging Yang Xuan in it.
Between the surging of true qi, a gust of wind and thunder rolled up between heaven and earth.
A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the two ancestors of the Pang family, and their hearts were shocked. This Xu Zhengyang's cultivation has made another breakthrough.
At the same time.
A jasper brilliance erupted from Yang Xuan's body, directly breaking Xu Zhengyang's Liujia Secret Wish!
A turquoise ruler appeared in Yang Xuan's hand, Xuanbing Shennong's ruler!
The next moment!
As the Shennong ruler fell, Yang Xuan's true qi converged on the Shennong ruler, forming a terrifying aura wave like a mountain.
The murderous intent is on display, and it is chilling.
Biluo Yellow Spring.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth flipped upside down, like Mount Tai covering down, and like a river rolling, rushing into the sky, forming a huge True Qi Xuan Soldier, which fell with a bang.
brought up the boundless whistling wind, which shook the blood and qi of Xu Zhengyang and the three of them, and the true qi was turbulent.
At this moment, Xu Zhengyang's eyes only saw a demon god coming from the sky.
Rumble!
The ruler fell and the arm was broken.
Xu Zhengyang let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and his left arm had been smashed off by Yang Xuan.
Shennong ruler.
It can be used to heal and poison, but even if it does not use its toxicity, with its Nine Regions Xuanyu alone, it is still infinitely powerful, and Xu Zhengyang's physical body can resist it.
If it weren't for Yang Xuan's hand, Xu Zhengyang's left arm would have been cut off directly.
"His Royal Highness King Wu, the old man is willing to accept the order...... Xu Zhengyang's hair was scattered, and he said with difficulty, as if he was dozens of years old.
"Then get down on your knees!" Yang Xuan said expressionlessly.
"Obey ......"
Looking at Xu Zhengyang, who was kneeling in front of Yang Xuan in front of him, the ancestors of the Pang family not only did not have Yang Xuan's joy of suppressing Xu Zhengyang, but instead rose with a burst of sadness.
First, there was the backer king Yang Lin who suppressed the mountains and seas, and then there was the martial king Yang Xuan's nirvana......
Nowadays, Dashang has reproduced the image of the five kings in the same world.