Serving the Gods"

The Transformation God Realm is worthy of entering the door of the God Realm, and the God Serving Realm is a step further in the God Realm, and now this Yuan Shen can radiate the coercion of the God Serving God Realm, which is really terrifying.

"Dao Chengkong greets the radical of Wu Yan!" Dao Chengkong in the distance changed his attitude and said with surprising respect.

"Wu Yan" Yang Hao repeated this name in his heart, and suddenly recalled that when he fought with Dao Chengkong before, the latter had also said this name, but Wu Yan's words interrupted Yang Hao's train of thought.

"You have a lot to do with the fact that this seat was able to escape the seal, but for now, this seat will help you clean up these ants first. Yuan Shen's cold gaze stared at Yang Hao and the others.

They suddenly felt cold all over, their legs couldn't move in place, and they even forgot to escape, and Yang Hao was the first to react after a while.

As soon as the voice of the witch flame that was called the radical by Dao Chengkong fell, a heavy pressure of Mount Tai swept over, and the cold killing machine shrouded the entire underground world, and the original god turned into a finger volley void point, and the entire underground magma instantly rioted, and under the traction of his fingers, the hot magma incarnation was called an angry dragon several zhang in size.

"Go"

Yuan Shen whispered, the angry dragon roared and rushed towards Yang Hao and Split Yuan, the earth under the fire dragon burst one after another, turning into a deep ditch, at this time Dao Chengkong stood behind Yuan Shen with a respectful face, looking at Yang Hao as if looking at a dead person, in his opinion, even if Yang Hao is tenacious, it is far worse than this.

Yang Hao looked at the hideous fire dragon, took a deep breath of cold air, and whispered, "It seems that you need to work hard this time." ”

His fingers pinched repeatedly, and the yin and yang pattern under his feet was extremely gorgeous, and at this moment he had no time to hide it, as the fingerprints fell, Split Yuan saw Yang Hao's originally tired face, and now it turned unusually pale.

"Buzz"

“...”

Five sword sounds, and the vast Xuan power poured out violently from his dantian, only to see Yang Hao's figure gradually blurred, and then suddenly four figures with the same appearance as him stood side by side with him, and then each doppelganger held a long sword, exuding a different light around his body.

Dao Chengkong, who was standing behind Wu Yan, stared at the five identical figures with a strong look of surprise in his eyes, as for Yushan's expression, it was as wonderful as it was.

Wu Yan's primordial spirit looked at the five figures with a hint of surprise in his playful eyes, and then said slowly: "Good body cultivation secret technique, not weaker than the Dao Chengkong Witch God Body, I am a little curious about who you are trained from." ”

Yang Hao himself couldn't say clearly, he was able to cultivate the clone completely by risking his own life, but he didn't expect to really practice it by mistake.

"No comment," Yang Hao's cold voice fell with his surging mystical power.

"Five elements in one!"

The five figures blurred again, and a pillar of light erupted from each of them, and the next moment, the five pillars of light suddenly merged into one, fusing into an incomparably brilliant sword light, roaring and slashing at the angry dragon.

"Good sword skills!" Wu Yan's voice fell, and the sword light collided with the fire dragon.

The furious energy was like a hurricane rolling wildly around, and the entire underground world flew sand and rocks, and the vision became blurred.

"It's just that your Xuandan Nine Heavens cultivation is too weak, it's a pity..."After Wu Yan exclaimed, his fingers lightly dimmed, and the fire dragon swallowed the sword light in one bite, and rushed towards Yang Hao and the others again.

The "poof" sword technique was broken, Yang Hao's mind was implicated, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was pale, he looked at the fire dragon with teeth and claws, and his heart was full of despair.

Dao Chengkong saw that Yang Hao's small body was about to be destroyed The moment the fire dragon suddenly stopped, and Yang Hao's body suddenly erupted with an extremely cold power.

"You've finally woken up, I'll really hang up this time later!" Yang Hao said angrily in the sea of knowledge.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful cultivator here, if it weren't for the energy fluctuations of the God Serving Realm, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to wake me up. His tone was a little solemn, he controlled Yang Hao's body at a critical moment, so that he was not devoured by the fire dragon.

At this moment, Yang Hao's eyes were extremely deep, his black pupils were like a netherworld hell, surrounded by black qi, one of his fingers gently drew a circle in front of him, a palm-sized yin and yang pattern, which was photographed by him, and the yin and yang pattern was immediately enlarged, tightly binding the body of the fire dragon several feet long.

"Burst"

"Yang Hao" snorted lightly, and the fire dragon in front of him recovered a section of magma several zhang long and fell to the ground, and the split yuan standing beside Yang Hao had never felt Yang Hao exude such cold and powerful fluctuations.

"You stand back. ”

"Yang Hao" Sen said to Split Yuan in a cold voice, the latter glanced at him twice, and after he didn't feel hostility towards Yang Hao, he slowly stepped back.

Just when Dao Chengkong looked at Yang Hao, who was already very depressed, why he was suddenly so powerful, Wu Yan's voice came out, unraveling his doubts.

"It's a bit interesting, I didn't expect such a powerful primordial god to exist in your body!" Wu Yan saw through the mystery of Yang Hao's body at a glance.

"Huh"

"That's just right, none of us will bully anyone!" After Yang Hao finished speaking, a palm poked out, and the black yin qi like ink eroded towards the witch flame pervasively.

"Can you do it," Yang Hao asked in his heart

"The two of us are half a pound and a half, if we are in the outside world, no one can help anyone, but here, maybe we can seal him again. He said mysteriously

"Here?"

"Hmm"

“...”

"I'm curious, too, who are you?"

Wu Yan's face had already lost the contempt he had before, and he said slowly, the current "Yang Hao" is enough for him to pay attention to, although it is not "Yang Hao" himself.

The Witch Flame Mudra changed, and a mountain made of flames greeted it.

"Boom"

The aftermath of the offensive of the two sides spread in all directions, and the boulders along the way exploded into pieces, and the space trembled, which Yang Hao had never seen before.

Wu Yan's expression became more and more solemn, and in the process of fighting with "Yang Hao", he realized the difficulty of the other party, and at this moment, the four-headed fog Jiao suddenly stretched out from the back of the mourner, as if the arm that had grown was extremely strange.

"Boom"

The black smoke billowing fog Jiao's eyes were red and exuding bloodlust, his arm waved, and the fog Jiao swayed, blasting away from all directions of him, Wu Yan's eyes froze, his golden fingers quickly pinched, and the magma in the surrounding sea of fire erupted again, and the surging magma quickly condensed in front of him.

In just a few breaths, the magma condensed into a fiery red long sword of several zhang, and then Wu Yan's fingers were sealed, and the long sword spun rapidly, and then stabbed at the fog Jiao with a sound of breaking the air, the long sword exuded a strong attraction, and the surface of the earth was instantly rolled up, covering the fiery red long sword, as if a layer of fire armor was transmitted, and the long sword had a more heavy feeling.

The four fog Jiao suddenly gathered in one place, and they tore towards the long sword respectively, and the long sword of the flying shuttle was suddenly stopped, and the eyes of Yan and Wu Yan were as cold as ice, looking at the entangled attack, they quickly sealed, and the body of the dead was even more black, and the worry between Dao Chengkong's eyebrows as he looked at the tense offensive was also deepening.

"Roar"

At this moment, a foggy Jiao suddenly broke away from the situation, and the indescribable speed pierced through the mysterious power in the air, and went straight behind Dao Wu Yan, and in Dao Chengkong's shocked gaze, he rolled up the nameplate of Yang Hao on the ground and poured it back, the latter thought that the speed was fast enough, but he only saw an afterimage of the speed of the fog Jiao.

Looking at the returning fog Jiao, a ray of essence suddenly flashed in his deep eyes, which was captured by Wu Yan at this moment, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed in his heart, and then he suddenly used a long sword condensed by magma to pierce through the three less fog Jiao, at this time, the black wings of the dead were shocked, and his body swept towards the nameplate rolled by the fog Jiao in mid-air at an alarming speed.

Wu Yan stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body met him, but his speed was still a step slower after all, and he was preempted by Death, and while Death held the nameplate, a palm shook out, and at this time, Wu Yan's fiery fist had already burst out.

"Boom"

The fists and palms intersected, and the powerful force rippled in the air, and the two figures were quickly bounced away and fell into the magma on both sides, the hot magma set off a wave of fire for several meters, as if to devour the two people, and the wings shook lightly, easily dodging, and the witch flame slammed on the magma with one palm.

"Boom"

With the power of a palm, his body quickly bounced back to the land of his body, and he stared at the death not far away with gloomy eyes, and said coldly

"This seal order can only be used by Emperor Yan, but unfortunately he is no longer there a thousand years ago, and no one here can restrict this seat anymore. Wu Yan seemed to be reminiscing, and said with melancholy.

"You're right, I really can't use this seal, but how do you know there's no way to restrain you!" said the Grim Handle, playing with the nameplate in his hand.