The original solemn monk of the miasma abstained from the miasma, but his breath gradually changed and became unfamiliar, not at all like a Buddhist disciple, because his face was hideous, and even the breath around him gradually carried anger.

"It's not good, it's the angry King Kong."

I saw that in the right hand of the monk who had quit miasma, there was an extra trident, and in his left hand he held a bundle, constantly lingering, towards Yang Ning and Tianyan.

"Buddha's wrath?" Yang Ning smiled lightly, slashed horizontally with a sword, and unleashed endless killing towards the bundle.

"Zizi ......"

The light of the eyes flipped, and the light of reincarnation brushed out again, condensing between the bundles, constantly resisting the encirclement of the bundles.

While......

A sword seemed to fall on top of steel, and a terrible sound was heard, but looking at the bundle, only a sword mark remained.

"It's ...... Connected to his own life? Yang Ning reached a guess that it was difficult to destroy it with his own sword, and there was nothing else except his natal weapon.

If you want to break the natal weapon, you can only kill yourself.

But now, Yang Ning is constantly turning the direction with the word "line", but the bundle is like a square circle of the world, constantly following Yang Ning, and is still shrinking.

"Transform the world with action, and cut karma with anger." Even if the monk turned into an angry-eyed Vajra, he did not forget to eliminate the karma on Yang Ning's body, but this side represents the anger of Buddha nature.

Remove karma with anger.

"Chop? Haha......" Yang Ning laughed wildly and said: "The so-called Buddha's anger is just to find an excuse for the Buddha to kill people, why hide it if the monk wants to kill people?" It's better to be above board......"

"Like I ......"

Above Yang Ning's body, the three-foot space also disappeared completely, and all of them merged into the killing sword, which was the defense that Yang Ning had been deliberately cultivating since his rebirth, but there was still a sentence.

The best defense is offense.

Since the Buddha wants to kill Yang Ning, Yang Ning naturally will not let himself die, so he can only bury the Buddha.

As for what bliss and Buddha, in Yang Ning's heart, there is no difference, because in Yang Ning's heart, since he has been killed, there is only the difference between life and death.

"A sword separates the world!"

A sword in the world, a sword in the underworld.

This time it was not for the bundles, but directly for the monks who quit miasma.

If the monk does not retreat, it is tantamount to a fantasy to force his natal weapon back.

Whew......

The killing sword roared wildly, the rules of the endless sword fell, and the success or failure of life and death was a thought.

Thundered......

It was the shrinking bundle, which was also under the attack of Tianyan at this moment, gradually deformed, and Yang Ning's sword finally worked.

The bundle flew up and returned to the hands of the monk who had quit miasma, but it was the trident that struck out, and the sword in Yang Ning's hand was hard.

The dragon platform shook.

The strong people who are still alive at the moment can't help but think.

In fact, at this moment, between the so-called four major dynasties, there are basically only people from the two major dynasties left, the strong men of the Yellow Dragon Dynasty have long been killed by Yang Ning and a few people, and the strong men of the Xin Zhe Dynasty have basically been killed and injured under the encirclement and suppression of the strong men of the Yubing and Red Lotus Dynasty.

"The Mengshang Dynasty, in order to compete for the first place, seems to be fully prepared."

"Fortunately, we have Yang Zhen ......"

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Kongzhe ......"

"Senior Brother Kongzhe, we will always remember."

"Remember, the Red Lotus Dynasty won't always be at the bottom."

One prayer after another, hoping that the dead Sora could be heard.

This is the voice of tragedy, and it is also the voice of their hope, because in the next few hundred years, the Red Lotus Dynasty will be blessed with luck and give birth to more strong people.

"Yang Zhen, come on, kill them......"

"And Brother Yang Pi......"

"True ......" Yu Bing after killing a strong man of the Xinzhe Dynasty, rushed towards Yang Zhen, in Yu Bing's heart, has lived and died with Yang Zhen, although between the two, because of all kinds of happenings, there are some barriers, but with Yang Zhen's continuous efforts and efforts, Yu Bing let go of prejudices in his heart, and finally no longer rejects himself at this moment, and no longer blames himself.

A light red light blessed Yang Zhen's body, and Yang Ning's aura instantly rose again.

"Zhudian, die." Yang Zhen was not surprised, just glanced at Yu Bing, and between her true feelings, she already understood that Yu Bing had finally forgiven her own heart, so she would have no regrets at the moment.

A halberd swept, the momentum increased again, and the unparalleled momentum swept away, like a real overlord descending.

"Yin Emperor Knife." Yang Pi slashed towards the angry-eyed King Kong behind the monk who quit the miasma, and the mountains and rivers fell with a knife.

"Reincarnation of Silence!" Like the six reincarnations falling, there are ghosts screaming, wailing, and endless killing intent.

"A sword lives and dies." Yang Ning's body also burst out with a breath of death, and he killed with a sword, stabbing towards the eyebrows of the monk who quit miasma.

The Mengshang Dynasty did prepare a lot for this True Dragon Nest, first led by Zhudian, and took the lead in reaching the center of the True Dragon Nest to absorb the True Dragon Qi, which was also a relatively formal way.

And the second way is to take Zhen Li as the leader, cooperate with more than a dozen strong people, hunt the strong people of other dynasties in the true dragon nest, and then collect the true dragon qi, so as to take the lead in reaching the true dragon qi of the ten zhang perfection.

Then the miasma monk at this moment is the third way, and even Yang Ning guessed that this miasma monk is likely to be prepared by the Mengshang Dynasty for the Huanglong Dynasty's heavenly shackles, but all this will break the balance because of the addition of Yang Zhen and Yang Ning.

First, Yang Zhen and a few people hunted and killed the strong men of the Yellow Dragon Dynasty, and then Yang Ning and a few people were chased and killed by Zhenli, until Yang Zhen killed Zhenli in front of Zhudian, which also led to a complete fall out between the Red Lotus Dynasty and the Mengshang Dynasty. Later, Yang Ning and the others targeted Huang Tian and Tianjie for no reason, and then killed them, until the current scene appeared.

At this moment, only two dynasties are left to compete for the final first place.

And the monk who was originally prepared for Tianjiao had no choice but to take action in the time that was difficult to support.

"Kill ......"

Zhudian has gone crazy, he not only wants to avenge the strong men of the Mengshang Dynasty, but also to fight for the supreme glory of the Mengshang Dynasty.

"Wushuang - Fight the Ten Directions."

Heaven and earth, in all directions, were controlled by Yang Zhen in an instant, and the terrifying and domineering momentum was like a flash flood, unstoppable.

"Die!"

Yang Zhen roared.

With a roar, Zhudian finally retreated after the addition of Yu Bing.

"No, our Mengshang Dynasty is the strongest ......" Zhudian roared, unwilling, but Zhudian also knew that at this moment, the monk was dragged to death, and it was almost unrealistic to use himself as one enemy and two enemies, and it was also a union of two gods.

Unless there is a miracle, or an accident, but this is the real dragon's lair, where is there any accident.

After all, Zhudian's thoughts are utopian, at this moment, his body is already empty, there is not much spiritual power left, and he is unwilling to hate and resent, but it is a pity that the world will not come again.

"I hate, I hate......" Zhudian was crazy, and the Jiuzhang Nine True Dragon Qi suspended around his body began to frantically incorporate into Zhudian's body, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What is he going to do here?"

"Not good." Yu Bing screamed in surprise, hurriedly urged Yang Zhen, and said, "He is trying to forcibly use the true dragon qi to improve his strength." ”

"Don't worry." Yang Zhen comforted, and then his whole body burned.

This time it was no longer the burning of the soul fire, but the surging of the unequaled battle intent.

"Jade Yin Divine Body, help my husband." Yu Bing also had no reservations, and integrated all the divine power that belonged to him into Yang Zhen's body.

"Really, I believe in you, and I believe in myself even more." Yu Bing said a word, his face was pale, out of the center of the battle, and he would not drag Yang Zhen down.

"Don't worry." Yang Zhen turned his head, feeling the true feelings coming from Yu Bing's body, and his breath skyrocketed again.

At this moment, Yang Zhen was infinitely close to the scope of the Fivefold Realm of the Mountaineering Realm, and the power of the two great gods converged into one, making Yang Zhen's consumption of repeated battles become radiant again.

"Really, I love you forever." Yu Bing's heart fought with Yang Zhen's voice.

"Peerless—the wrath of the gods." Yang Zhen's body was burning, and there were all kinds of flames on Fang Tian's painting halberd.

This is what Yang Ning told him, if he wants to make the unequaled duel truly successful, and if he wants the Canglan hegemony to be truly successful, Yang Zhen himself must make his divine fire more powerful.

In fact, Yang Ning is for Yang Zhen's long-term plan, because in Yang Ning's ring, there is also a piece of animal skin, I remember that Yang Zhen once said that he had a sense of that animal skin, which made Yang Ning can't help but think of the cracked sky.

A halberd slashed out and fell towards Zhudian's chest.

"I will turn into a dragon, and you will wait for ...... prostrate"

There was fire in Zhudian's eyes, and the whole person was like a dragon, and he began to take the initiative to pounce on Yang Zhen.

Thundered......

A terrifying explosion was heard.

"Peerless—God's Wrath!" Yang Zhen is like a god of war, constantly tearing apart the aura that belongs to Zhudian around him.

Laugh at!

A sharp bolt finally pierced into Zhudian's chest.

Cold!

It's blood.

It's fire, and it's the killing of anger.

"Torn!"

Yang Zhen roared angrily, Fang Tian's halberd turned, and the flames invaded Zhudian's body.

Syllable!

Flames.

Zhudian's body exploded.

Blood and fire blended and scattered in Longtai.

"Senior Brother Zhudian?"

"Dead?" More than a dozen surviving Mengshang Dynasty powerhouses were instantly disheartened. If the Yellow Sky is a myth, then Zhudian is their spiritual pillar, but it's a pity that now this pillar has fallen and there are no bones.

"Impossible......"

But the bloody facts are in front of you.

A smell of burnt meat wafted through.

Yang Zhen's Fang Tian painting halberd did not stop, and when the brothers were in trouble, they should help each other.

Yang Zhen's Fang Tian painting halberd was instantly aimed at the angry eye King Kong.

"You killed Zhudian, damn it!" The monk roared, at this moment, he had no Buddha nature at all, only Vajra, which represented killing.

The trident flipped over and aimed at Fang Tian's painting halberd.

"Damn it!" Behind the miasma, the body of Zhangba rose, and with one move, the dragon platform shook.

The bundle in his left hand turned into a long whip, and it was a whip towards Yang Ning and Yang Pi!

Syllable!

On the dragon platform, there was a terrible noise.

A whip missed.

The angry eyes were hideous, the space around him collapsed, and a roar was like a death knell from hell, constantly crossing the dragon platform.

"Be careful...... Yang Pi's heavy knife slashed down again, slashing wildly towards the right shoulder of the miasma.

Bang!

Yang Pi only felt that his tiger's mouth cracked, and the heavy sword trembled. Fun Cabinet

"Angry King Kong, worthy of the name." Yang Pihuan is cultivation has made great progress, and he also feels that the strength of the miasma monk is a little terrifying, and he is even afraid that it has surpassed Huang Tian a lot.

"Blood God Sword ......" Yang Ning's face turned pale in an instant, this set of sword skills is one of Yang Ning's hole cards, but because of the burning of essence blood, Yang Ning rarely performs it.

But now, Yang Ning also felt the horror of the miasma monk.

It was originally a blood-red sword, but with the sacrifice of Yang Ning's essence blood, it seemed to be blood-colored at this moment. Ocean.

Thundered......

Yang Ning is desperate, growing up is always cruel, either you die or I die.

If you want to live, you can only make yourself harder and stronger.

Hiss......

The sky exploded.

The true dragon qi around him was also instantly devoured by the blood-red sword, and then grew stronger.

In just an instant, the color of blood has grown to a huge size.

Yang Ning's figure shook for a while, and with such consumption, Yang Ning had two seas of knowledge, and he couldn't bear it.

Thundered......

Longtai roared.

A sword falls.