Bang!

In the face of huge pressure, Ouyang Yan's backbone became more and more upright.

With the help of this pressure like mountains and seas, the realm that could be promoted with only one foot at the door was promoted in an instant.

His strength has reached 150,000 jin in pure flesh, and the Taibai swordsmanship is pointed out with one sword, the momentum of the Yellow River rushing, and the majestic sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and he will never return.

Ouyang Li's approaching Fang Tian Painting Halberd, a thunderbolt-like thunderbolt like a bolt of lightning.

But in an instant, Ouyang Yan's sword pointed, and the sword and halberd rumbled in space, and a huge shock wave swept out.

Also at this moment, the god in the void, holding the giant wheel in his hand, pressed down violently.

In an instant, the entire space shook, as if the space collapsed, and a majestic force poured out from the god.

The giant wheel in his hand, like a bright sun, sprinkled ten thousand golden rays, like the dazzling light of the scorching sun, turned into a Dao Dao divine light spell, and slammed into Ouyang Yan.

Ouyang Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling the horror of this divine light spell, like a decree that inherits the heavens, and has the power to suppress the heavens and the earth.

He was shocked that his father's supernatural powers were so amazing.

If it is the father who casts "heavenly humanity." "I'm afraid this world will be suppressed.

Ouyang Yan turned around and slashed his sword, pointing at this god, and the space exploded.

The sword river, which was like the rushing of the Yellow River, shattered in an instant, and at the same time, his body jumped, temporarily avoiding the edge.

It seems that only when the soul is out of the body can he be taken down.

Ouyang Yan made a decision in his heart in an instant, and after a moment of confrontation with Ouyang Li, he had an understanding of Ouyang Li's strength.

With the strength of the physical body, the two styles of the Taibai sword technique still can't compete with Ouyang Li.

Bang!

The god that pointed to the sky and the earth stepped on it again in an instant, and the three-headed and six-armed man raised the giant wheel in his hand, and the whole space rumbled.

At the same time, Ouyang Li blasted again, and the Fang Tian painting halberd flowing with thunderous light instantly slashed towards Ouyang Yan.

Airplanes!

A sound that made the space tremble surged from Ouyang Yan's body.

His whole body was full of radiance, like a rising morning sun, the dazzling glow was intertwined, and the whole person was shrouded in golden light.

The light at the center of his eyebrows was like fire, and in an instant, his divine soul treasure body appeared.

Facing Ouyang Li's most powerful blow, Ouyang Yan did not hold back.

The moment the Divine Soul Treasure came out of his body, horror emerged from Ouyang Li's hideous expression.

"Second Tribulation Scattered Immortals!!!How is it possible?" Ouyang Li roared as if he had gone crazy.

He saw that above Ouyang Yan's Divine Soul Treasure Body, there were two small sun-like clusters of light rising and falling, and the majestic pure yang power spread and diffused.

At this time, Ouyang Yan's Divine Soul Treasure Body seemed to be a round of rising sun, and the aura that was exactly the same as the pure yang power of the origin of this heaven and earth made him tremble.

He never thought that Ouyang Yan would be a soul cultivator, this is a one-in-a-million existence.

Among the 1,000 cultivators, there will be one who cultivates the divine soul, but there are 999 who cultivate the physical body.

And among the 10,000 cultivators who cultivated the soul of the gods, those who were able to survive the two tribulations and thunder tribulations were very rare.

Many soul cultivators were deterred in the face of the thunder tribulation, each catastrophe was more terrifying than the other, and many of them were buried in the thunder tribulation, and their souls were scattered.

Now Ouyang Yan has actually reached the realm of the Second Tribulation Scattered Immortals, and the power of pure yang is extremely majestic, and the two rounds of small suns representing the strength of his realm rise and fall, which instantly made Ouyang Li, who had been bullied, jealous and chilled at the same time.

"It's time for it to end. Ouyang Yan let out a sigh, and the pure yang power in his whole body surged, setting off him like a god at this time.

He stared at Ouyang Li, who already showed a frightened look in his eyes, and also saw the god holding the giant wheel that came from the void to the sky and the earth.

At this moment, he didn't feel the slightest pressure.

He was in the realm of immortals for the second time, and his divine soul was incomparably powerful, and he didn't seem to pay attention to all this, and he couldn't put any pressure on him at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped on his footsteps, and the Divine Soul Treasure Body jumped up in the dust, and the Eight Yang Sword in his hand was like a divine dragon burning with golden flames.

Recite!

With this sword, the sky and the earth changed color, and the golden light divine swords overlapped in the sky, forming a sea of swords, with whirlpools rolling in the sea, and countless sword shadows rushing into the night.

This is a long river of sunset on a sword day, ten ** days rolling down, falling into the sea of swords, countless sword shadows seem to be ignited at this moment, and the whole world is shrouded in the sea of swords.

Especially the statue in the void that "Celestial Humanity." "The god under the divine power was shrouded by the sea of swords in an instant, and Ouyang Yan was the sword emperor who was in charge of this sea of repayment, and pointed a sword at this god.

Thundered!

This sword, this piece of heaven and earth seems to be unstoppable, and the god who is holding the giant wheel on the ground is also under this sword, and the whole body rumbles.

In an instant, it exploded, turning into ten thousand sputtering sparks, and let out a wail.

Ouyang Li's eyes were split, and he roared like crazy, he was crazy with hatred.

Even "Heaven and Earth." The supernatural powers were all defeated under Ouyang Yan's sword, which is enough to show that even if his father Ouyang Lie devoted all his efforts to cultivating him, it was still not as powerful as Ouyang Yan's sword.

Ouyang Yan stood proudly in the void with a sword, and with a sword, Ouyang Liwa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's face turned even paler.

The hair that was draped on his head, his face became even more hideous, he roared, and Fang Tian's halberd slashed out as heavy as a mountain, wanting to cut Ouyang Yan's body.

"Do you still want to stubbornly resist and fight the trapped beasts?" Although Ouyang Yan's divine soul was in the void, he didn't have any fear of Ouyang Li's body that was going to slash at him.

Because he was confident enough to take him down with his backhand, and he couldn't even touch a single hair of his flesh.

As soon as Ouyang Yan's soul came out of his body, he had extremely strong confidence.

Among the cultivators of this heaven and earth, although the divine soul is thousands of times more dangerous than the physical body, once it becomes the climate, it is the king of this heaven and earth.

The so-called physical body is easy to replenish, but the soul is difficult to cultivate.

One is easy, the other is difficult, and in a word, it is all right.

Ouyang Li's great supernatural power taught by his father is "Heaven and humanity." "Although I only understood a little bit of the surface, I also saw the horror of this supernatural power.

He roared, and the heavy Fang Tian Painting Halberd surged with thunder light, slashing down like a thunderbolt in his hand, deaf to Ouyang Yan's words.

"Give me death, what qualifications do you have to fight me. Ouyang Li roared like thunder, his voice full of rich and incomparably jealous.

He couldn't wait for Ouyang Yan to die immediately under his Fang Tian Painting Halberd, Ouyang Yan's growth had reached such a level that he felt uneasy.

He was jealous, and there was a rush of truth in his heart that even he didn't want to believe.

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