Chapter 265: Holy Ancestor Hall Master, Prophecy Fish
"Want to dodge? Die! Huang Dao roared, and the five pieces of Red Dust Immortal armor on his body were also shocked, and the strength was stronger than the wave.
I have to say that this zodiac is really a genius among geniuses, with unparalleled understanding, a great immortal technique, and it has been perfected.
He even killed ten Dao Tribulations, and with his realm in the early stage of True Immortal, he urged the True Immortal Law to make a move with all his might, and the power was really earth-shattering.
The reason why Daozi is strong is because he can fuse the mysteries of the Great Dao and exert the terrifying power of the Dao.
As soon as these characters make a move, it is not a simple "fire", but a terrifying wind, rain, thunder, lightning and fire, the mysteries of various avenues are blended together, and the power that erupts is as if it has created its own avenue.
In addition, with the help of the power of the five Red Dust Immortals, he was even more fearless, and he was not afraid of Yang Ji's Five Tribulation Immortals of the twenty-two Great Paths.
On the side, there was also Shenghui, the true immortal peak who had killed three Dao Tribulations, and attacked together.
Yang Ji also felt a trace of pressure for a while.
However, it was just a trace of pressure, he sneered, and descended again, the wings of time and space behind him flashed, and appeared in front of Shenghui, and his palm collapsed, hiding a raw seal, and smashed down.
This palm, based on the current strongest killing move "Yuan-level Collapse", not only integrates the power of the twenty-two Great Dao Laws, but also conceals the power of the "Birth Seal", and the power of the "Shengyin" is infinitely powerful in one move.
The ripples of analysing spread out with a powerful force, causing all the golden battle armors around Shenghui's body to crack inch by inch, and the Saint King's halberd buzzed and vibrated as if it was about to collapse with it.
"What?"
Sheng Hui was taken aback, his hairs stood on end, he really couldn't believe that the person in front of him had unleashed a power that was even more terrifying than just now, as if it was endless, and he would never know where his bottom line was.
This palm shattered his battle armor, and the Saint King's halberd was also shaken away, and the whole person of Saint Hui was beaten into a blood-colored mist at once.
"Give me a crackdown!" Yang Ji waved his big hand, and between his breaths, he conjured up his big hand and reached out fiercely, wanting to seal Shenghui down.
"If you want to suppress me, it's not that easy!" In the blood-colored mist, Shenghui actually swallowed a "Great Recovery Pill", the flesh and blood body condensed in an instant, and in an instant, the Saint King's halberd also flew from afar again, turning into a strong holy light, enveloping Shenghui, and then, on his body, it condensed into a golden armor.
Suddenly, his strength, like the ecliptic, rose and climbed to an extremely terrifying level.
"The immortal art of this holy clan is really wonderful, not only can people turn into armor and attach to their bodies, but with their power, this magic weapon can also be turned into armor, giving it great power." Yang Ji looked at this scene fixedly, and couldn't help but move his mind suddenly.
"Immortal Armor! Armor! This kind of immortal art is indeed extraordinary, in the immortal world, many sects are in charge, and the ancestors will. This kind of immortal art can use the power of every disciple, think about it, if the power of all the disciples of a sect is blessed on one person, how powerful is that? Almost all enemies who come will be beaten away. Therefore, the sects of the general immortal realm will open dojos and recruit disciples. The stronger the strength of the sect, the more confident and confident the Dao Ancestor will be. Immortal Lao said.
"I see! No wonder those sects will devote themselves to cultivating genius disciples, don't they all have such means in their hands? Yang Ji suddenly thought of the Ten Great Dao Sects.
"Both! However, this kind of means is rare to see each other for 100,000 years, and once it is seen, it means that the sect has reached the point of danger. "Immortal Lao Dao.
Yang Ji nodded, this exchange was only in an instant.
He had the other mind to continue to control the transformation of the big hand towards the Holy Radiance.
Damn it!
Shenghui was furious, he had just been blown up by Yang Ji's palm, and his vitality had been damaged a lot, and he swallowed a "Great Recovery Pill" at this moment, and he was already resurrected with full blood.
Immediately raised his hand, a holy light shot out, and it exploded the big handprint that Yang Ji had conjured.
Here, Huang Dao's expression was cold, and as soon as the Saint King's sword was erected, he unleashed a sword momentum, and his whole body was full of edge, it seemed that Yang Ji would attack from any direction, and he would be strongly counterattacked and killed.
"Old cub of Taichutang, you will rely on a pair of wings to dodge, you have the ability, really fight with me, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces and turn it into pus and blood." Zodiac roared.
"Old cub? If my master Luo Xiong heard you say this, his dignity would definitely tear you to pieces. It's okay, your kid has good bones, I'll refine you into a Dharma body and burn it for my cheap master. ”
Yang Ji sneered in his heart and pulled over, "As you wish!" ”
"Die!"
As soon as Huang Dao's body moved, the armor of the Red Dust Immortal incarnation all over his body trembled suddenly, and with his sword momentum, it resonated, and the Saint King Sword, the sword qi was great, and a sword stabbed out.
This sword has the momentum to split the universe and break through the sky.
"Okay, I'll see how powerful your Saint King Sword is!" Yang Ji directly stretched out a hand and grabbed the blade of the sword, and the Saint King Sword stabbed into his palm, without a trace of blood flowing out, nor penetrating the back of his palm.
The whole sword actually pierced into the palm world.
"The world in the palm of your hand? Such a small means dare to show off in front of me! Watch me blast your world with a sword and cut off your five fingers! Huang Dao said coldly, and a sword stirred, wanting to shatter Yang Ji's palm world.
However, he found that he couldn't stir it no matter what, and even if it burst out with ten times more powerful than it, it turned half of the sword body like an old cow pushing and grinding.
Well?
Huang Dao suddenly showed a solemn expression.
"Looks like I've disappointed you!" As soon as Yang Ji grasped the Saint King Sword, a smile appeared on his face.
His palm world is not a simple palm world, but the internal space of the time tower, once the time imprisonment is cast, everything can be imprisoned, this zodiac can also slowly turn the sword body, to his surprise, worthy of a genius.
Yang Ji's few strokes just now were indeed temptations, plotting and then acting, and he had not yet shown the most powerful killer move.
Now, after testing the true strength of the two of them in a few clicks, he was no longer polite, and with a sudden turn of his palm, a huge force pulled the Saint King Sword fiercely, wanting to put it into the inner space.
"Old! Don't want to take away my Holy King's Sword, I want you to die here today! "Huang Dao's body showed a vision, and the battle armor moved again, trying to pull out the Holy King's sword and perform peerless swordsmanship.
"World Hammer!"
Yang Ji's face didn't move at all, and the inner world condensed into a hammer and smashed it on the Saint King's sword.
Bang!
The Saint King's sword shook violently, trembling non-stop, and this time the machine spirit was about to crack, and it wailed.
Yang Ji's move, condensing the inner world into "World Seal", "Heaven and Earth Seal", "World Hammer" and so on to attack, has been used before, but this time is particularly terrifying.
Because at this time, his inner world had already reached a terrifying level, and in the time bubble, after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, the Immortal Peach Tree had already expanded the inner world to a terrifying level that stretched for more than 600,000 miles.
And its solidity is comparable to that of gold and stone, and it is extremely condensed, which is completely shaping in the direction of the three thousand worlds.
Now condensed into a small "world hammer", it is simply comparable to an immortal weapon, and under the severe shock, even the Saint King Sword is difficult to bear.
"This is, the inner world? Why is your inner world so powerful? Huang Dao was finally moved, and his eyes flashed with horror.
"You know horror too! Saint King Sword, what about the immortal weapon, it is still collected by me, you guys, don't even think about leaving today! Yang Ji showed no mercy, and smashed it again with the world hammer in his big hand, and the Saint King's sword buzzed, and it trembled into a phantom, and the spirit weapon was already greatly injured.
This huge power was transmitted, and Huang Dao could no longer hold the Saint King Sword, and as soon as he got out of his hand, the Saint King Sword was captured by the Time Tower and suppressed.
"My Saint King Sword!"
Huang Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and under these two blows, he felt that his body had completely lost contact with the Saint King Sword, and from then on, he completely lost this immortal weapon, and he could never come back.
He is almost a real mad demon, although he is a peerless genius and has cultivated to the realm of the Red Dust Immortal very early, but his cultivation can only be exerted by relying on the Saint King Sword.
You must know that the worst immortal weapons are equivalent to ten Red Dust Immortals, and now that he has lost the Saint King Sword, his strength is equivalent to a decrease of most of it.
Immediately, his aura waned.
Although he is crazy, strength is strength, and he will not double because of his rage, and the immortal weapon is lost, and it is in vain to be hysterical.
He finally knew that he was scared at this moment, and he pulled away with a look of fear.
Yang Ji's eyes swept away, but he didn't immediately pursue, but killed Shenghui.
In addition to the hidden "fate", "Wuji", "Zhengang" and other five avenues, now it can be said that the firepower is in full swing, and the power is fully displayed.
With the power of the world, he wrapped the law of endless true immortals, turned into a big hand and grabbed it, the sky collapsed, and the sun and moon had no light.
Sheng Hui was startled, before this big hand approached his body, his qi and blood began to surge, and with a whoop, blood came out of the seven orifices.
"How dare you deceive me like this!" Although Shenghui was shocked by Yang Ji's strength, he did not show weakness, blessed with the Holy King's halberd, his whole body emitted the brilliance of the golden god of war, he actually quietly swallowed the "Saint King Pill", his cultivation soared, his breath rushed up, and a punch was punched, and a golden rune appeared on the fist, the rune was ancient and vicissitudes, showing the unique texture of the Holy Clan.
On top of that texture, it seemed that a certain big figure in the fairy world was communicated, and the majestic power descended from his body.
"Holy King Fist!"
Sheng Hui punched out.
With a slight lift of the big hand that Yang Ji had conjure, it completely collapsed.
Well?
Shenghui was taken aback by a punch that was fruitless, and hurriedly retreated, fleeing outside regardless of shame.
He knew that after eating the "Saint King Pill", blessing the "Saint King Halberd", and casting the "Saint King Fist", he could not resist a single blow, and knew that the person in front of him was already invincible.
"In my hands, no defeated general can run away!" The wings of time and space behind Yang Ji flashed, and he instantly caught up with Shenghui, and condensed the power of the world, the power of the true immortal law, and the power of collapse with one palm, and bombarded Shenghui's back fiercely.
Hearing a bang, the Holy Radiance was blown away, and the "Saint King Halberd" covering him also fell off at once.
Yang Ji backhanded, and put it into the Time Tower, and handed it over to Bai Ziqi to suppress.
As for Shenghui's blood mist, he didn't let it go, he retracted his backhand, pinched it fiercely, pinched it half to death, and then sealed it.
At this moment, Huang Dao's complexion changed, and he was actually ready to rush into the hall first, holding Bai Bi'er and the others hostage.
Yang Ji has been watching everything around him, and that can make him succeed.
Under the vibration of the wings of time and space, he also caught up with him in the hall in an instant, and with one palm, he flew out like a cannonball, exploding in the outside world and turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Just when Yang Ji was preparing to attack further.
Suddenly, a deep voice came from the sky.
"Fellow Daoist, please be merciful!" The golden air flow of the Dao Dao shuttled from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an old man wearing a golden robe with a vigorous and domineering temperament.
"It's the hall master!"
"The hall master is back!"
"Cheng Bailou, this guy is actually back, interesting, interesting!"
"Hall Master! This person made a big fuss about my Holy Ancestral Hall, injured and suppressed many people in my hall, and asked the hall master to take action and kill this person. One person from the Holy Ancestral Hall immediately said.
"That's it! I already know all this, the other party is a person from Taichutang, and people are guests, how can you do it casually? I really don't know the rules! Cheng Bailou shouted, and then said to Yang Ji: "Luo Daoyou, Taichu Hall has produced a person like you, it's really amazing." I know what you're here for, so how about we sit down and talk? ”
As he spoke, an earth-shattering sound rang out, and two huge golden thrones rose from the void at the same time.
As soon as Cheng Bailou's body moved, he sat down, and pointed to another huge golden throne and said, "Luo Daoyou, please take a seat." ”
"Huh? What the hell is Cheng Bailou doing here? I've never seen him so polite to people, and it's really rare to treat him with a golden throne! ”
"yes, that's weird! He never suffers a loss, and I thought he was going to perform a killing move when he came? ”
"I thought so too, I didn't expect him to be so polite, which one is this singing?"
The hall masters who were watching the battle from all directions were shocked, unable to guess and unable to see clearly.
Such a soft fit is not the style of the Holy Ancestor Hall, nor is it the style of his Cheng Bailou.
Yang Ji looked at the top of his head, a trace of strangeness flashed between his expressions, and after hesitating, he also sat down.
"Hehe, the matter of Taichu Hall, I'm sorry, I immediately let the White Hall Master and others out!" Cheng Bailou looked at Yang Ji and smiled very politely.
“.” The red dust immortals were even more surprised, when did this guy talk so well? Could it be that he was scared when he saw the strength displayed by Yang Ji?
"Hall Master, you can't let them go, kill them all!" Suddenly, the zodiac that had condensed its form screamed.
"Shut up!" The corners of Cheng Bailou's eyes twitched, and he looked over fiercely.
“.” Huang Dao couldn't help but be stunned.
"Your prophecy is correct?" Cheng Bailou didn't pay much attention to it, and was secretly frowning at this time, secretly communicating with others.
"I am a prophetic fish, you must believe my prophecy, if you have a grudge against this person, you will die a miserable death in the future!" A milky sound came from Cheng Bailou's body, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Hehe, fellow Daoist, please drink tea!" Turning to look at Yang Ji, the smile on Cheng Bailou's face became even thicker.
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