Chapter 292: Killing the same rank is like chopping grass

The fierce beast was frightened, and the disciples of these desolate ancient families were almost overturned, and they all looked around in amazement, how could such a high and profound Dao pattern appear, looking at the condensation, I am afraid that even the Treasure Furnace Realm cultivators could not break it.

"Is it the killing game you set up?" Evil Yu'er's red lips opened lightly, and she didn't panic too much, but stared at Ye Rinche in the field.

"If you don't know what you can do, do you want to kill all of us by yourself?" Gao Lang's eyes in the black iron armor were faintly bright, and there was a terrifying surge of divine power on his body.

"If that makes your death more comfortable, I don't mind. Ye Rinche looked at a few people with a sneer, the golden qi and blood on his body recovered, like a divine flame, and then he was submerged by purple lightning, like a god.

The pupils of the people present contracted suddenly, and they looked at Ye Rinche in disbelief, but they didn't expect that this little Taoist priest was the Ancient Holy Body.

Evil Yu'er almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was actually taken by the Holy Body with his own dragon vein stone to find the Holy Body, if this is to be spread, I am afraid that the entire Eastern Wilderness Region will laugh at half of the sky.

"Isn't this just right, since I threw myself into the net, a thousand catties of dragon vein stones caught the Holy Body, and this account is still very cost-effective. Gao Lang said coldly, as soon as he clamped the fierce beast between his legs, he immediately rushed over, and the sword in his hand also drew out the treasure.

"Kill ......"

Several disciples behind him also shouted at the same time, and there was the power of piercing the golden cracking stone between the words.

Ye Rinche stepped on the Huangluan method, put his hands together, and swiped violently, as if there was a qi blade condensed in his hand, and a single strand of hair could cut through the sword intent of the gods of the heavens, and the mountains shook.

"Boom"

In the loud noise, the four or five monks on the other side were beaten to pieces, and even the fierce beasts under the seat were cut into a blood mist, and everyone was shocked under a single blow. Is this still the combat power of the other side realm, and he has killed so many opponents of the same level with one blow, it is not that the holy body has advanced to the tattoo path.

"Such a strong combat power?!" Evil Yu'er lightly covered her red lips, extremely surprised.

"What are you waiting for, the Holy Communion is so powerful, if you don't join forces, no one will be able to escape. Gao Lang was wearing battle armor and holding a war sword, and the sword intent of a hair just now was resisted by him, but the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth meant that he was also uncomfortable.

The True Martial Holy Land pays attention to the true intent of martial arts, and pays attention to the fact that before the move arrives, the battle intent must first boil enough to kill the enemy, and Gao Lang is obviously proficient in this way. Before the person arrived, the battle intent on the whole person was already like a sword, the surrounding woods were crushed, the strange beast roared, and the hundred-meter-wide sword slashed down.

Ye Rinche sneered, and pinched a mountain and sea seal in his hand, the mountains were majestic and covered the sky, the ancient trees were like clouds, and the vigorous reached the sky, and the great river of energy like the sea and waves overflowed, like dozens of golden galaxies, gently pushed away, the mountains and seas shattered, and the divine power frenzy was surging.

"Boom"

More than a dozen people worked together, but Ye Rinche's attack was unparalleled at the same level, and unless it was suppressed with a high-level monstrous mana, there was no other way. After a huge explosion, the ground for hundreds of meters sank, and more than a dozen people were knocked out on the spot.

However, they were all disciples of the Holy Land, unlike the Evil Shadow Sect, any one of them was enough to kill the Evil Shadow Sect, so Ye Rinche was not so easy to kill them.

Ying Qing finally made a move, opened his mouth and spit out a hanging galaxy, the rainbow is gorgeous, this is the magic recorded in the ancient scriptures, and a hanging galaxy has unparalleled divine power.

Ye Rinche shouted, the magic of the Holy Recipe between his palms and fingers was displayed, one hand evolved the Great Seal of Mountains and Seas, and the other hand evolved the Huangluan Method, the golden palm finger was comparable to a qiē treasure weapon, the galaxy was shattered, and even the supernatural power recorded in the ancient scriptures could not be stopped.

"Boom"

The huge energy fluctuation exploded, Ying Qing's face turned pale, and he said in disbelief: "How is this possible? What kind of method is the Eucharist cultivating, and even the supernatural powers recorded in the ancient scriptures have been broken by him. ”

Evil Yu'er's eyes were rippling, and she was the only one in the field who didn't move, and kept watching the battle, swimming around the field like a poisonous snake.

Ye Rin Che saw that Evil Yu'er didn't do anything, but she was more vigilant in her heart, this woman had some unfathomable taste.

"You can also take me and try the art of the galaxy. Ye Rinche was full of blood and blood, like a divine flame.

The Illusion Holy Recipe evolved into a galaxy, and the golden galaxy flew out of the mouth, seeing that the power was much stronger than that of Ying Qing.

"Bang"

On the spot, a winning disciple was crushed into a blood mist by the galaxy, and this scene was quite shocking, and the hundred-meter-long golden galaxy was like a divine dragon traversing.

"How can you know that I have the supernatural powers in the Winner Ancient Scriptures?!" Ying Qing looked at Ye Rinche like a ghost.

Ye Rinche was silent, only he knew that he was not using the Galaxy Treasure Technique, he was just that his qi and blood far surpassed his peers, and he had exhibited the Galaxy with the Transformation Saint Technique, but it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish.

"True Martial Seven Divine Sword!"

The high waves jumped up for a few feet, the battle sword in his hand was blazing, and the battle intent of the whole person was like a volcano, surging and out of control.

The fighting spirit around him is not dispersed, there are seven divine swords ups and downs, and each divine sword seems to have a divine pendant sitting in it, which is the sword of the way of man.

A divine sword flew and slashed, hundreds of meters long sword qi was vertical and horizontal, Gao Lang was an outstanding disciple of the realm on the other side of the True Martial Holy Land, and he used the True Martial Seven Divine Sword, which was an indomitable battle intent.

Ye Rinche knew that he wanted to stop the person in front of him, and he couldn't let him completely unleash his indomitable battle intent, Ye Rinche wanted to interrupt this momentum.

The hands are sealed, the Great Sun Seal and the Yin Moon Seal are cast at the same time, as if the gods who push the sun and the moon to walk, the void of pressure rumbles, the sky shakes, and the divine light and the clouds cover at the same time.

"Bang"

Some people couldn't stand such a strong coercion, and the scorching sun rolled down like a big ball of fire, and several people were crushed into a rain of blood at that time. Yin Yueguang was like a sharp spear, and his body was dismembered in the scream.

"How can there be such a strong combat power in the other side realm, could it be that he is cultivating the "Eight War Classics" of the Taigu Dynasty in the Zhongzhou Domain?!" Gao Lang said in shock.

Just now, Ye Rinche pinched the double seal in his hand, the sun and the moon were in the same sky, and that temperament similar to that of the gods actually cut off the true martial sword intent, and the indomitable sword intent was shattered, and the battle armor on Gao Lang's body was cracked.

"Eight War Classics" is the ancient scripture of the Taigu Dynasty in the Zhongzhou Domain, and the eight divine powers in it are known as no one at the same level who can match them, Ye Rinche's combat power at the moment is like the legend, but the five heavens on the other side can kill the same level like chopping grass.

"Impossible, the "Eight War Classics" is the secret of the ancient dynasty, and it is not passed on by the descendants of the dynasty, and it is rumored that the eight divine powers are blessed by the eight gods when they operate, so it cannot be the eight divine powers. "Ying Qing is fortunate to have seen the records in the ancient scriptures, and he has great respect for the "Eight War Classics".

"Holy Body, if you kill the disciples of the True Martial Holy Land, do you also want to be the enemy of the True Martial Holy Land?" Gao Lang finally felt that something was wrong, Ye Rinche's combat power was unbelievably strong, and no one at the same level could compare with him, I am afraid that only a god-level figure of a higher realm could suppress it with monstrous mana.

Ye Rinche had no fear, raised his hand and slapped one person out, before saying: "I have never meant to be an enemy of the True Martial Holy Land, but you set up a hunt and kill order, since you want to kill me, naturally there is nothing to say." ”