Yang Beiming quickly rushed towards Qiang Liang with the Ancient Divine Sword in his hand, how fast his speed was.

Fu Xi and Bodhi Patriarch hurriedly blocked in front of Qiang Liang, and Fu Xi spread out his hands and took out the Hetu Luo book.

Hetu Luoshu is two, divided into Hetu and Luoshu, both emitting strong light, like two clusters of light, together they are also chaotic spirit treasures, extremely powerful.

This is Fu Xi's greatest reliance, even if Yangbei has an ancient divine sword, he is not afraid.

"Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

Yangbei's pupils shrank, obviously not expecting that Fuxi also had a Chaos Spirit Treasure.

The universe is so big, but the Chaos Spirit Treasure is pitifully few, and Yang Beiming rarely encounters an enemy to control the Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Of course, even if you meet him, you are not afraid.

The reason is simple.

Because his name is Yang Beiming.

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Beiming came to Fu Xi and slashed out with a sword.

Even though Fu Xi had the strength to surpass the consummation of the Manifestation Realm, he was still surprised by the speed of his sword.

"This person is so strong......"

Fu Xi thought in horror that Hetu Luoshu quickly blocked in front of him, and he was firmly hit by Yangbei Ming's sword.

When—

The terrifying loud noise shook the starry sky, and countless living beings were stunned.

The crazy baby even stared at it, and exclaimed, "Damn!

Wow –

His exclamation caused an uproar among all living beings.

Chaos Treasure?

The creatures had only heard of it in legends, but they didn't expect that there really was a Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Di Tianwu clenched his fists even more, and his eyes were red.

Even if he had the Divine Emperor to cultivate, he didn't have a Chaos Spirit Treasure, and with a Chaos Spirit Treasure, his combat power would definitely leap.

However, apart from the major cosmic overlords, who is qualified to control the Chaos Spirit Treasure?

"Chaos Spirit Treasure...... Obedient...... Really generous......"

Mo Xuanzi sighed, and made up his mind to follow Qin Jun in his heart.

He also thought that Fuxi's Hetuluo book was given by Qin Jun.

"Hetu Luo Shu ......"

Bai Ze stood on the city gate, his face full of complexity.

The Ying Zhao and the Six Golden Crows behind him were even more trembling.

Isn't this the magic weapon that is part of Dijun?

Boom Boom –

The sword qi turned into waves, surging in all directions with Fu Xi and others as the center, stretching for tens of millions of miles, and still expanding, and the picture was extremely visually shocking.

Fu Xi used his arms hard and gritted his teeth to resist.

The Bodhi Patriarch raised his hand and poured mana into Fu Xi's body to help him resist the ancient divine sword of Yangbei Ming.

Qiang Liang and Luo Shixin glanced at each other, and the two quickly disappeared and appeared behind Yang Bei Ming, wanting to sneak attack and penetrate Yang Bei Ming's back.

However, the Yangbei Dark Sword Dao leads to the sky, and the sword intent moves with your heart.

Before the two of them could touch him, the invisible sword intent appeared out of thin air, catapulting them out like a strong wind.

"My sword, unstoppable!"

Yang Bei shouted in a deep voice, his eyes were full of coldness, like a sword blade flashing with cold light.

In the next second, his right arm shook, and the faces of Fu Xi and Bodhi Patriarch changed drastically, and they were directly thrown out.

The four Holy War Sword Gods still can't help him!

Yang Beiming quickly turned around and killed Qiang Liang.

Wei Yue is like his son, the hatred of killing his son is not shared.

He must report!

The long gray hair danced wildly, Yangbei Ming quickly came to Qiang Liang's body with a sword, the two faces were less than ten centimeters apart, Qiang Liang saw that his pupils were constricted, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.

"This guy ......"

Qiang Liang was shocked and angry, and after the real start of the battle, Yang Beiming was like two people.

Those eyes are so cold that people's souls are like being in a cold cellar.

That ghostly speed has surpassed the definition of speed.

Yang Beiming quickly took out his sword, poof, and when Qiang Liang didn't have time to defend, a sword slashed at his thigh, blood splashed, and the white bones of Sensen could be seen along the blade.

"You dare!"

Luo Shixin raised the Qilin Overlord Gun and smashed it angrily.

Although Yang Beiming was not in a hurry to kill Qiang Liang, he actually collected his sword, otherwise he could remove one of Qiang Liang's legs with one sword.

He easily dodged Luo Shixin's Qilin Overlord Spear, turned around and slashed with a sword.

The sound of flesh being torn apart makes people's scalps tingle!

Luo Shixin was cut with a long, hideous wound in his back.

Phew-

At this moment, a white torrent struck, and it was the dusty white hair of the Bodhi Patriarch.

It's a pity that this trick has no effect on Yang Beiming.

Yang Beiming's body was entrenched by invisible sword intent, and as soon as Bai Mao approached him, he was crushed and turned into flying ashes.

Fu Xi also killed back, the left hand of the river map, the right hand of Luoshu, such as the palm of the two worlds, the black robe hunting, head-on killing.

The speed of the five manifestations was so fast, they rose up in rage, and their bodies were so fast that all living beings could not catch them with their eyes.

I could only see the starry sky in front of me exploding one after another, one planet after another being affected, and countless shockwaves stirring up spiritual energy, like waves in a storm, one after another.

Meanwhile.

Qin Jun was rushing from the Great Qin Heavenly City, although he was a Taiyi Xuan Immortal, the Qin Immortal Realm was too big, and he couldn't fly out of the Qin Immortal Realm for a while.

Even before he reached the front, he could already hear the deafening roar.

"I didn't expect Yangbei Ming to be so difficult......"

Qin Jun's face was pale, and none of the four Manifest Saints could win against Yang Beiming?

You must know that Fuxi is still a consummation of the Holy Realm!

It looks like a ruthless character must be summoned!

"Zulong!Dijun!Dijiang......"

Qin Jun began to get entangled, these three are the strongest of the Dragon Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Wu Clan, who should be summoned to come out to save the scene?

He couldn't wait for the four of Fuxi to be seriously injured before summoning.

That's it!

Just him!

"System!Specimensibly summon Dijiang at the peak state!Restore the memory of the previous life!"

Qin Jun roared in his heart, he didn't believe in adding the God River, and he didn't turn over the Yang and the North Hell!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning the Emperor River!"

"Bring up the list of attributes of Dijiang!"

Qin Jun hurriedly commanded.

As the strongest person of the Wu Clan, Dijiang is definitely not bad.

"Dijiang, from myths and legends!"

"Identity: Ancestral Witch, God of Space!"

"Cultivation: The Manifestation of the Holy Realm is complete!"

"Exercises: Prove the Tao with Strength!"

"Divine Power: Ancestral Witch's True Body!Space Mystery!Shattering the Starry Sky!"

"Special attributes: Ancestral Witch Leader (Suppressing the enemy during battle, every more Ancestral Witch around, the evil spirit is stronger)!"

"Loyalty: 61 out of 100)!"

Ancestral Witch Boss!

Qin Jun noticed this special attribute, the more ancestral witches around, the stronger the Emperor River?

Tsk, this special attribute is a bit of a hanging.

It just so happened that he summoned Qiang Liang in advance, and he couldn't help but start looking forward to Di Jiang's performance.

Boom –

The sword of Yangbei Ming swung out a sword qi hundreds of millions of miles long, sweeping everything, and Fuxi, who was as strong as Fuxi, was blasted back and flew out.

Fuxi has a river Tuluo book, but Bodhi Patriarch, Qiang Liang and Luo Shixin do not, and the three of them were bombarded to vomit blood and fly upside down.

The Eternal Divine Sword was entwined with countless sword intents, like a tornado surrounding the blade, covering his face with his messy hair, revealing a pair of extremely cold eyes.

"You are no match for me, if you want to die, don't blame me!"

Yangbei said coldly, as soon as he thought of Wei Yue, his murderous intent couldn't be restrained.

That was his favorite apprentice, brought from infancy to adulthood, like his own son.

The third update!

(End of chapter)