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On the Hanhai Star, the Coffin Saint was only one finger of an incarnation, which made him tired to deal with it, and he could only resist it by using strong means. But now, Xu Yang faced the Coffin Saint's deity, but he didn't have the slightest sense of frustration that was powerless to resist.

The reason for this is that Xu Yang has broken through to the level of the Eight Tribulation World Venerable, and his physical body, Xuangong cultivation, and even mental strength and small world have all been greatly improved, and his strength has increased tenfold! This has brought Xu Yang enough self-confidence, and now he is no longer afraid of the strong saints!

With a sneer, Xu Yang snorted at the coffin saint, and slapped it horizontally!

The majestic Eight Poles Fusion Mysterious Power burst out in this palm! On the top of the head of the Coffin Saint, the colorful light was steaming, and there was also a huge, white as jade hand that was slamming down, and its momentum was not inferior to the Saint of the Coffin Saint.

"Tom!"

The huge fingers manifested by the saint of the coffin were grasped by Xu Yang's huge palm composed of fused Xuan power, and between the Xuan Guang agitation, the incomparable aftermath of Xuan Power surged out in all directions!

In the horrified gaze of the world-honored ones, the huge palm of the coffin saint held the finger of the coffin saint and snapped violently!

As if a majestic mountain peak had been broken, one of the fingers of the coffin saint was pinched off in the air, and the sound of fractures came out clearly.

"Damn, dare to damage the old man's holy body!"

A flush swelled up on the coffin saint's thin face, and the finger of his body hung down softly. This injury is almost equal to nothing for a saint powerhouse, but on the face, the coffin saint was completely lost face by Xu Yang.

"You took the lead and blamed others?" Xu Yang sneered. With a punch in the air, a fist light and shadow the size of a star roared towards the coffin saint, and the momentum was equally terrifying, even in the eyes of onlookers, this punch was like a meteor falling. It has a powerful power that destroys the world.

The saint of the coffin did not dare to slack off, his palm slapped out, and a fist and palm struck in the air, and with a bang, the extremely powerful Xuan Power fluctuations exploded again, and fine cracks appeared in the space for thousands of miles.

"Heavenly ...... Xu Yang cultivated into the Eight Tribulations World Venerable, how powerful is it?!"

"It's unbelievable that Xu Yang can actually confront a true saint! Even if it was just to deal with it empty-handed, the aftermath of its might was enough to kill the Eight Tribulation World Venerable in an instant......" Yu Xiu Shizun's eyes showed a deep look of shock.

"Calm down!" shouted Tieji Shizun, "The Coffin Ancestor has not used his true strength, and now he is just testing the bottom line of this kid's strength." Once the Coffin Ancestor really makes a move, Xu Yang will definitely be defeated!"

Despite saying that, the Iron Machine World Venerable was still a little uneasy. He vaguely felt that Xu Yang went from seven tribulations to eight tribulations. The increase in strength is a bit too unbelievable, and I'm afraid that even the Coffin Saint can't easily deal with it.

"Xu Yang boy. To be able to contend with a saint with the strength of the Eight Tribulations World-Honored One, you are the first one the old man has ever seen!" the Coffin Saint looked murderous, "Originally, the old man wanted to capture you alive and force that little girl to hand over the Boya inheritance. But now, the old man has changed his mind. I'm going to kill you completely, and there will be no trouble!"

In the eyes of the Coffin Saint, the priority of killing Xu Yang has exceeded the priority of obtaining the Boya inheritance.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability, just shouting at yourself. Xu Yang replied lightly. It almost drove the Coffin Saint crazy.

"Hmph!" The coffin saint snorted angrily, sealed with one hand, and slapped it down with his backhand: "Arrogance, look at the old man's sky-covering hand!"

In the sky above Xu Yang's head, the clouds gathered, and a giant hand as big as the sky quickly took shape and slapped down blatantly. This big hand seems to block the sky, and even the starlight can't be projected through the cover of the big hand.

A thick and domineering power completely locked Xu Yang. The essence of this holy technique is to force the enemy to fight hard, and there is no way to take advantage of it.

"Cover the sky......

In Xu Yang's palm, a touch of golden light quietly surged, and the Qianyuan Sword roared and shot out towards the sky.

The golden light and sword shadows condensed into spears and halberds out of thin air, and the flags were like forests, all pointing to the big hand in the sky!

"Bright Sun Sword Style, Group Halberd Piercing Sun!"

This move, which is somewhat similar to the ten-day sword technique, belongs to the third layer of sword control techniques, and is a means of condensing and transforming into shapes.

Boom, boom......

A series of dense explosions sounded, and the golden halberds, in a brazen posture, stabbed the huge sky-covering palm in unison. The two powerful forces that destroyed the world collided with each other, and the huge sky-covering hand actually flew back upside down.

"You!" The Coffin Saint only felt a tingling pain in his palm, and when he raised the palm of his right hand, he saw that there were a fine wounds the size of a needle, and the golden blood of the saint poured out from the wounds.

"Coffin Ancestor...... I was wounded! I was injured by an Eight Tribulation World Venerable!"

Those world-honored powerhouses of the three major factions all fell into a state of stupor, and even Ye Xiu's world-honored people looked incredulous. The only thing that wasn't shocked was the fat ball and the black-skinned spirit beast, in their opinion, even if Xu Yang killed the saint, it was a normal thing.

"Damn boy...... You have completely angered the old man!" The coffin saint's palms were divided into one, and an ancient long sword was condensed from his palm. On the body of the sword, there are also seven ancient characters engraved on the seal.

"Seven-character mantra sword, hate, anger, jealousy, curse, destruction, killing, resentment!"

The palms of the Coffin Saint constantly changed the seal, and he played a sevenfold seal recipe. Every seal shot out brought out an ancient character on the seven-character mantra sword, and after the seven seals, all seven ancient characters flew out, differentiated into seven colors of mental power, and circled towards Xu Yang!

When the power of the Seven-Character Mantra Sword had not yet reached his body, Xu Yang had already felt the negative mental power that was cold to the bone, which was an attack at the mental level. In Hanhaixing, he was affected by one of the "resentment" words of the seven-character mantra sword, and was defeated by the hands of the coffin saint.

"Same trick...... For me, there is no longer the effect of a sneak attack!" Xu Yang said lightly, and above his head, a small world suddenly opened up.

Before Xu Yang stood up in the Soul Crystal Heavenly Pillar, an azure spiritual power completely enveloped him. The seven-character mantra sword's seven-hearted divine attacks were all bounced back by the blue light of the Soul Crystal Heavenly Pillar.

"What is this?" the Coffin Saint looked at the Soul Crystal Heavenly Pillar, and his heart was shocked. He knew the power of the Seven-Character Mantra Sword in his heart, and even the powerhouses of the Saint Initial Realm did not dare to say that they could easily resist it, let alone Xu Yang, who only had eight tribulations.

"Coffin, now my strength ...... has completely surpassed you. How about giving this shot of mine a try?"

After Xu Yang opened the small world, a feeling of controlling the world spontaneously arose. With a wave of his arm, the eight-colored chains of the eightfold heavenly power of the small world shot out in unison, winding towards the Coffin Saint.

"What kind of trick is this, it can actually simulate the power of the Heavenly Tribulation......" From the eight chains, the Coffin Saint felt the faint power of heaven and earth, his heart tightened, and he immediately sealed his hands, and a black light mask burst out from his body to resist the siege of the eight chains.

Click......

The Eight Heavenly Mighty Chains were directly wrapped around the black defensive light shield. Xu Yang's right hand stretched out and clenched it suddenly! The Eight Heavenly Power chains swam slowly, and a huge squeezing force squeaked the defensive light shield, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared from it.

"The small world after the baptism of the eight eons and the small world after the baptism of the seven eons are completely two different concepts. My small world is infinitely close to the truth, the cycle of the eightfold heavenly power is alternate, and the power is endless! No wonder, after I was promoted to the Eight Tribulation World Venerable, I actually had such a great increase in strength, even the Saint Primal Realm powerhouse is not my opponent......"

The Coffin Saint urged the Xuan Force again and again, thickening the black defensive light shield layer by layer, barely maintaining the stalemate. However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has fallen into the disadvantage.

A wave of spatial folding surged out, and a smooth mirror appeared in the starry sky thousands of miles away, and the next moment, a thin old man stepped out of the mirror. His body was surging with infinite holy might.

As if agreed, almost at the same time, in the surrounding starry sky, there were smooth mirrors, and one by one the saints and powerhouses performed the secret technique of starry sky shifting and rushed over from the distant star field.

"Heavenly ...... So many saints and powerhouses of the three major factions?It seems that the game is too big now......" Heipi howled miserably.

"What's it called!" the fat ball's small fist slammed down, and the blackskin's miserable howl turned into a roar of pain.

"Don't panic, these saints can get here, and the saint ancestors who want to come to the Terran Alliance are also about to arrive. Ye Xiu Shizun said in a low voice.

The saints of the three major factions who rushed over did not make a direct move, but exchanged divine thoughts, watching the battle between Xu Yang and the saint of the coffin.

"It seems that the Coffin is going to be defeated," the Soul Rune Saint of the Soul Clan, the Savage Faction, laughed, his expression had a taste of schadenfreude, "This is the first time in the old man's life that he has seen that the Saint is being suppressed by the World-Honored Master." ”

"Hmph. "The same Sage powerhouse of the Netherworld Sect, the Yin Sage of the Penglai Immortal Sect had a cold face, but he didn't answer.

However, this also proves that Xu Yang's son should not be underestimated, if he is not cut off as soon as possible, when he is promoted to the rank of saint, I am afraid that no one will be able to control him. "Evergreen Heaven faction, Lu Yu Saint has also arrived, he directly opened his mouth and reminded the Saint powerhouse present.

"Fellow Daoist of the Dark Coffin, aren't you still willing to make a move? Looking at the state of the Fellow Daoist of the Coffin, I'm afraid it won't last long. Seeing that there were more and more cracks on the black defensive light mask, the Qinghai Saint of the Evergreen Sky faction said with a smile. In the center of his forehead, there is a vertical streak, like a closed eye. (To be continued......)