Supernatant

At this time, the ancestors of Shangqing Dao gathered in the main hall, and their eyes looked at the dense forest in the distance, revealing a solemn color.

The master of Ouchi suddenly blocked all the checkpoints of Shangqing Dao, and the people in Shangqing Dao were not fools, and they had already noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

"Possibly deliver a message?" said an old ancestor with a gloomy face.

"It's difficult! Whether it's the sky or the earth, it's all blocked by a strange kind of qi, unless it's the true Dao Yang God, otherwise...... If we want to break through that qi, we must make a big move!" the Sect Leader shook his head.

"The Imperial Court Ouchi master blocked this place in order to capture Zhang Zhi of Jindingguan, and wanted to find the lost Heavenly Book, but I always seem to feel a little bad, it seems that this Ouchi master is coming for us. ”

"I have been based in the Qing Dynasty for hundreds of years, does the imperial court really dare to tear the skin with us?"

"When you see that the opportunity is not good, you should withdraw immediately, and you must not hesitate at all! All the ancestors of the family have packed up, and they still need to be counted carefully!" said the ancestor solemnly.

"Secretly hide some of the elder elites in the cave sky, even if the Shangqing suffers an accident, it can be passed on from generation to generation!"

It's actually not difficult to shape the cave sky, at least not for the Yang God real person. However, a Yang God True Person may not be able to truly nurture his own cave heaven in his lifetime and be eternal and immortal.

It's like an empty pot in the sky, which can be described as a priceless treasure.

The cave is hidden, and if you don't know the way, it will be even more difficult to find it.

"Hey, why did the Son of Heaven Dragon Qi come straight to me?" An elder of Shangqing Dao looked at the Heavenly Son Dragon Qi rolling in the distance, like a tsunami that overwhelmed the sea and the earth cracked, and his eyes widened in shock.

"I'm afraid it's not good! The road has been blocked, and our bodies are sad, and we have all become turtles in the urn, and now we can only rely on the will of heaven," the master sighed lightly.

The movement is as fast as thunder, and thousands of mountains and rivers are destroyed in an instant.

Yang Guang traveled, and the mighty dragon qi of the Son of Heaven couldn't be concealed at all.

At the foot of Shangqing Mountain

Yang Guang put his hands behind his back and sat quietly in the sedan chair.

"The Son of Heaven is coming, and the monks of the Shangqing Dynasty have not come out quickly to pick it up!" Zhang Jin said like a bell.

Zhang Bairen stood on the side of Yang Guang's sedan chair, quietly looking at the leylines of Shangqing Dao.

"I'm waiting to welcome Your Majesty!" a group of old Taoist priests who were hula on the mountain walked down and saluted the Son of Heaven with respectful faces.

"I'm here today to ask you about the guilt!"

The curtain opened, and Yang Guang slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

The overwhelming and mighty dragon qi of the Son of Heaven swept in, pressing the heads of all the Daoists even lower.

"The grass people are terrified, they don't know what their sins are, they are annoyed that the Son of Heaven condescends to be noble, and they come to Shangqing in person" The head of the sect suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart.

"Shangqing Dao collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, colluded with the thief, his crimes are too numerous to mention, take down all the elders for me!" Yang Guang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he didn't come to reason with you at all, nor did he convince you, but directly came to destroy the sect.

"Kill!" Zhang Jin's face was hideous, and he slapped out with a palm, and the palm of the sect was completely defenseless at such a short distance, and his body instantly collapsed, turning into a handful of blood mist.

"Kill!"

Behind him, the Ouchi master instantly rushed into the mountain and raised his butcher's knife at the Taoists.

The wind and clouds in the sky are changing, and as soon as the Yang God is out of his body, he has been suppressed by the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, and his Dao Law Divine Power has been suppressed to the extreme, and he is not the opponent of the imperial army at all.

"Subduing demons and subduing demons!" A sonic boom sounded in the air on the top of the mountain, and the sound of Dao thunder sounded, and then I saw the disciples of the Shangqing Dao Dharma Protector break through the sonic boom and kill the masters of the imperial court.

"Transform into a array!" Shangqing Dao, as a great sect with the birth of a true person with a yang god, of course, is not so easy to be exterminated, otherwise the Son of Heaven would not accompany him.

I saw that all the elders and Yang Gods who had been damaged by their bodies gathered and turned into an invisible array, slowly distorting the void, only to see that the void was constantly winding, and a golden talisman was invited out, which actually offset part of the suppression of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven.

"That's the Yang God real handwritten gold sticker!" Zhang Bairen's pupils condensed, revealing a cautious look, and said to Yang Guang: "Your Majesty, Shangqing is afraid that there is a Yang God Ancestor who is still alive." ”

Yang Guang frowned, the cultivator stepped into the Supreme Dao Yang God and the Supreme Martial Dao, and the suppression of the Son of Heaven's dragon qi was greatly reduced, and now Yang Guang's Heavenly Son Dragon Qi was less than thirty percent of the heyday, and he really might not be able to suppress the other party.

"Boom!"

The flood came from nowhere, but it was derived from the rune out of thin air, and I saw that the master of Ouchi couldn't stand on his feet when the flood passed, and was rolled up out of thin air and rushed into the foot of the mountain.

"The power of real water!" Zhang Bairen took a step forward, looking at the rolling flood waves, blocking in front of the Son of Heaven.

In such a flood, the Fubo spell will not work.

Water goes low, this is the law of the world!

The Wave Spell can calm the waves, but it cannot change the law.

A bowl appeared in his hand, and the huge waves above him were surging, and in an instant, thousands of streams returned to the sect and disappeared into the bowl.

This is still a treasure from the water god, a bowl made of the bones of the ancestral dragon.

"Damn, who can break this magical power?" Looking at the flood flowing down from the golden talisman above, rushing to the collapse of the imperial army, Yang Guang glanced at the masters around him.

"I'm coming!" Zhang Jin stepped into the torrent, like a rock in a monstrous waterfall, firmly rooted in the waterfall.

"Bang!"

One step at a time, splitting the waves. Facing the waves, Zhang Jin went upriver and went steadily to the top of the mountain.

Today's Zhang Jin, I don't know how many tons of gold he devoured, and his whole person has completely turned into a god body made of gold, which is worthy of a sound of inviolability.

Walking towards the top of the mountain step by step, before Zhang Jin approached the talisman, he saw a thunderbolt in the distance, and in an instant, Zhang Jin's body was numb and flew out upside down.

Then I saw the lightning swimming in the air, like a spear, stabbing towards Yang Guang.

"Your Majesty be careful, the Yang God real person has made a move!" Zhang Bairen exclaimed, and he was about to make a move.

"No need, I'll come in person!" Yang Guang waved his hand to stop Zhang Bairen's movements.

Compared with the flood, Yang Guang felt that the thunder and lightning were better to deal with.

Although the thunder and lightning are shot by the real people of the Yang God, they are inseparable from the word 'law'. And although the surging flood has passed through the power of the Law Realm, it has been transformed into reality, and it is a real flood, which is not suppressed by the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven.

Yang Guang himself was absolutely unable to resist the power of the flood, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were not taken into Yang Guang's eyes.

"Woo~"

A dragon roared the heavens and the earth, and I saw a five-clawed golden dragon behind Yang Guang soaring into the sky, and after traveling for nine days, it suddenly pierced into its back, and entered its body from Parkway.

"Bang!"

Yang Guang threw a punch, and the heaven and earth dragon qi cloud followed, and at this moment, Yang Guang's palm seemed to turn into thunder and lightning, suddenly tearing through the sky and crushing the thunder and lightning.

A rune floated in the air, and the lightning was shattered, revealing a thunderous rune paper.

"Die to me!"

Yang Guang's palm seemed to ignore the space, turning into a golden dragon's claw, covering the sky and the sun and piercing the void, stretching out his claws towards Shangqing Dao to grab it.

The void tore apart, and a figure emerged.

"Cave in the pot!" Looking at the torn void, Zhang Bairen was secretly surprised, the Great Sect background was really extraordinary.

The yang god turned, wrapped in an emerald green leaf, and disappeared into the green darkness in an instant, and the Miro light shield could not stop half of its breath.

"Where to go!"

The Son of Heaven then punched out, and at this moment the world's heroes were shocked, only to see a dragon claw across the Central Plains, covering the sky and the sun.

In front of the dragon's claw, a green leaf shifts endlessly, moving left and right to block the dragon's claw's lock.

"The true person of the Daoyang God!"

Guan Zizi raised his head suddenly, looking at the phantom shadows that kept fleeing from under the dragon's claws, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

This is the Son of Heaven, even if the real Yang God is a real person, he can only flee for his life.

"It is worthy of being the Son of Heaven, and the dragon spirit is domineering! If I obtain this power, what is Zhang Bairen's fear?" Li Shimin's eyes showed a hint of fascination.

All the sects in the world are staring at the fleeing Daoyang God with a pair of eyes, the Daoyang God is the supreme force in the cultivation world, if it is really called the Daoyang God to escape, I am afraid that the blow to the majesty of the imperial court will be fatal.

Jiangdu

Wang Shichong looked at the giant claw that covered the sky and the sun, and there was a scorching heat in his eyes.

Wagang boundary

The bandits in Wagang Mountain were all silent, looking at the dragon claws that crossed the world, revealing a look of shock.

"Bang!"

In the end, the Yang God True Person did not escape the dragon's claws, and was slapped into the depths of the earth with a palm.

In an instant, the mountains collapsed, and the real life of the yang god did not know.

The true Daoyang God can live forever, but no one says that he can't die!

As soon as he grabbed it back, Yang Guang looked at the people in Shangqing Mountain, and punched out again.

"Bang!"

The golden talisman exploded in the air, and the surging flood came to an abrupt end. Yang Guang withdrew his hand and waved his hand expressionlessly: "Kill the door!"

Kill all over the house!

At the sound of an order, the Ouchi master tiger came out of the cage and rushed into the mountain.

The physical body of the master of the primordial god in the mountain is restricted, and it is greatly discounted when he moves, even if the yang god gathers and scatters invisible, but your physical body is not good.

A physical body fell, and the angry roar of all the Yang God True Persons alarmed the mountains, and all kinds of divine powers rolled towards Yang Guang overwhelmingly.

"Vulnerable!" Yang Guang waved his hand, the dragon qi swept over, and the countless magic powers in the sky were all broken, and the souls of all the primordial god masters were shocked by the dragon qi was unstable, and their souls were scattered in an instant, and they were pitiful for a lifetime of penance.

"Kill!" A master who saw that God was not bad made a move, and actually pierced Zhang Jin's heart with a shot, nailing it to the mountain rock in the distance.

Ignoring Zhang Jin, the god master rushed straight towards Yang Guang: "The faint king is killed! ”

"Bold!" Yang Guang drank lightly, listening to the ears of ordinary people was just a faint word, but in the ears of the monks, it was like thunder and heavenly sounds.

With a scolding, the warrior's movements froze, and his momentum actually paused.

"Vulnerable!" Yang Guang shook his head, and when the knife fell in his hand, he saw the corpse of the divine warrior separated, and his blood spurted.