Chapter 68: The Power of the Tyrant

"Maybe there's a delay. Ling Xiangyuan muttered to himself, he looked in the direction of the battle of one man and one beast.

The strange bird behind Tuyang Wan'er spread its wings, countless divine rays sprinkled down, and the golden spirit beasts were scattered by the divine rays, turning into golden essence qi and dancing in the air.

"Meow!" The golden spirit qi gathered, and the golden spirit beast condensed again, resurrecting with full blood.

"Can't be killed, what a weird little kitten!" Tuyang Wan'er frowned, her eyes flickered, and the strange bird behind her fluttered, exuding Dao divine radiance, and pounced.

The chirping of the strange bird resounded through the sky, and the six pairs of wings behind it waved, blowing away the wind and clouds, and the earthy yellow feathers were like swords, flashing cold, rushing towards the golden spirit beast.

"Meow!" The golden spirit beast's orange hair exploded, its palm-sized body flashed golden, and its eyes pounced viciously.

Strange birds are thousands, and the gods are radiant, and they surround the body. The golden spirit beast was only the size of a palm, and it was shining with golden light, as if it was cast in gold. The body sizes of the two are very different, giving people a sense of déjà vu hitting a stone with an egg.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth shook, a loud noise came, and waves of energy swept around like water waves, and the two fierce beasts in the center kept fighting.

This moment was like the end of the world, the powerful destructive force made the space constantly distort, and one after another divine light and golden rays overflowed, flying in the air indiscriminately, sending out bursts of terrifying power that made people palpitate.

The six pairs of wings of the strange bird waved together, and the surrounding divine light set off the majesty and extraordinary, like the divine beast descended from the heavenly palace, Rui color stripes.

The golden spirit beast's claws waved, and one after another sharp golden essence qi burst out, and each golden essence qi was like a heaven-shattering divine sword, as if it could tear the sky.

"Little Meow Mi is very powerful!" Tuyang Wan'er stepped on Shenhui, and the Yuan Force in the lower dantian was like a water surge, blessing the strange bird.

Her eyes are like silk, the sparkling in her eyes is flowing, her slender jade legs are swinging, Qianqianyu is conducting the dance, and her slender fingertips are flowing with Dao Shenhui. Her ten fingers danced in the air, drawing the glow of her fingertips in the air.

She painted out of thin air, Yuan Li was ink, and wrote a palm-sized ancient word "kill". The divine glow on the word "kill" flows, like a spell token, exuding a terrifying aura that makes people palpitate.

As soon as the word "kill" came out, there was a more murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth, and a vision emerged. It was a god and demon in armor, roaring and roaring, constantly fighting, blood gushing out, staining the earth red, like an ancient battlefield.

Countless gods and demons fought, and one of them was the most ferocious, he was surrounded by demonic mist, his face could not be seen clearly, and his burly body stood up to the sky. He stood among the countless gods and demons who rushed to kill, his eyes like two flames burning in hell.

With a wave of his hand, the demonic mist rose like wolf smoke, filling the entire ancient battlefield, and above the battlefield was a huge black token. The token was suppressed, and countless gods and demons screamed, falling in a pool of blood one by one.

This is a shocking scene, the battlefield of gods and demons, the big devil has an order to seal the soul of heaven and earth!

Ling Xiangyuan looked at all this, his eyes were shocked. Qing Xuanzhe in his body couldn't help but exclaim: "Ancient Demon Killing Order! However, this female doll has only learned the skin!"

"Demon Killing Order!" Ling Xiangyuan said to himself, that demon should be Demon Slayer, although Tuyang Wan'er has only learned the surface of the Demon Killing Order, she is already so powerful, if the real Demon Killing Order comes out, how terrible it should be?

The gods and demons in the sky, are they all killed by one order? Thinking like this, Tuyang Wan'er had already suppressed the "killing" order to the golden spirit beast.

"Kill the gods and punish the Buddha!"

"God Butcher!"

"Kill!"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The word "kill" fell, the heavens and the earth shook, the Dao divine light sprinkled, and the voices of countless demon gods resounded in the sky, as if the gods and demons of ancient times had been resurrected, and they rushed over one after another.

"Meow!" the golden spirit beast's hair exploded, and there was a sense of fear in its big eyes, and the word "kill" brought it an aura of fear.

"Little Meow Mi, since you don't want to follow me, then I can only kill you!" Tuyang Wan'er looked at the golden spirit beast with cold eyes, and the word "kill" kept falling, she stood in the vision of gods and demons in the sky, her long yellow hair flying, like a female demon.

Boom!

The sky trembled, and the word "kill" fell, scattering the golden spirit beast into a stream of golden essence qi, constantly dancing in the air.

"It won't really be killed, right?" Ling Xiangyuan looked at the broken golden spirit beast, worried in his heart. The power of the Demon Killing Order is terrifying, even if Tuyang Wan'er only learns one skin, it is still unstoppable.

"Boy, there is a bully monument, that little cat will not be suppressed easily!" Qing Xuanzhe replied loudly, interrupting the worry in Ling Xiangyuan's heart.

"That's right, how could that thing be easily suppressed. Ling Xiangyuan muttered to himself, he looked over, the golden essence qi in the sky was condensed, and the golden spirit beast was about to be resurrected again.

Tuyang Wan'er used a heaven-level inferior martial art, and the consumption of yuan power was huge, she gasped slightly, and her proud chest continued to rise and fall. She looked at the golden essence qi that was converging, and her eyes were shocked. "I'm not dead yet!"

She was confident that the Demon Killing Order could kill the Golden Spirit Beast, but she didn't expect the Golden Spirit Beast to be resurrected again, how could there be such a strange beast in the world?

"Meow!" the golden spirit beast came back to life, its eyes were even more vicious, it was now angry, this woman was the second person to kill him several times since he was born.

The golden spirit beast is very vindictive, and Tuyang Wan'er and the floating monk have been pulled into the blacklist by him.

Ling Xiangyuan saw that the golden spirit beast alone couldn't deal with Tuyang Wan'er, and said to Qing Xuanzhe: "Senior, please help me, I'm going to suppress this crazy woman!"

"Boy, don't be reckless!"

Qing Xuanzhe nodded, and waved his hand to shoot out two sword qi. He suddenly laughed jokingly and said, "Boy, if you can suppress this little girl, it would be good to be your daughter-in-law!"

Two sword qi surrounded Ling Xiangyuan's body, and the yuan power of the three caves in his lower dantian gushed out, and his aura was raised to the sixth heaven of the martial sect realm in an instant.

"Master Cat, the two of us will suppress this woman today!" he yelled at the golden spirit beast, and then lifted the wide Baxia Monument with one hand and rushed towards Tuyang Wan'er.

"Meow...... Meow ......" The golden spirit beast roared continuously, revealing its sharp fangs and flapping its white wings. It seemed to be infected by Ling Xiangyuan, and it turned into a hot-blooded young man, with a golden light all around it.

Tuyang Wan'er looked at Ling Xiangyuan who rushed towards her, and was slightly surprised, this bastard had just broken through to the Martial Master Realm, what secret method did he use?

She snorted coldly, there are ants under the Martial King, and a Martial Sect wants to suppress her, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Master Cat, do it!" Ling Xiangyuan shouted, he rushed over with the Baxia Monument, and the Baxia Monument slashed, with a strong wind.

"Meow. The golden spirit beast roared, its white wings waved, and it sent out an overwhelming rain of golden arrows, surging away.

"Giggles, little brother, I don't want to kill you by mistake!"

Tuyang Wan'er smiled coquettishly, her eyes flowed, and her eyes were like silk, which was very amazing. She looked at Ling Xiangyuan, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said, "I suppressed you first, and then took the True Martial Bible out of your body!"

The yuan power in her dantian gushed out, and the thousand zhang monster bird flapped its wings and was horizontal in the air, blocking the golden spirit beast. She herself was surrounded by radiant energy, and rushed towards Ling Xiangyuan.

"Kill!" Ling Xiangyuan roared, his whole body was bruised, and the Yuan power in the three caves of the Lower Dantian gushed out like spring water, injecting into the Baxia Monument.

Suddenly, the original pitch black as ink, the mediocre Baxia Monument was full of brilliance, and the colorful divine brilliance was like a rainbow, and with the injection of Yuan Li, the divine beast on the body of the monument also seemed to come to life.

He swung the Baxia Monument, and the Baxia let out a dull dragon groan. The four dragon claws waved under the tyranny, the dragon head was hideous, and the turtle-like carapace behind it seemed to be able to hold up the heaviest thing in heaven and earth.

At this moment, his thick long hair danced in the wind and snow, and his bronze skin bulged, like a god and demon descending into the world. It was as if the stele in his hand was not a Baxia stele, but a living Baxia.

"Dragon Son Overlord!" Tuyang Wan'er looked at the majestic and atmospheric Tyrant Divine Beast, and was shocked in her heart, the weapon in Ling Xiangyuan's hand was not ...... Isn't it a divine soldier!

Divine Soldiers, there are only four pieces in the Immortal Martial Continent! This is the fifth one, and it is in the hands of a martial artist who has just broken through!

Her eyes were blazing as she looked at the rushing bully, the weapon in Ling Xiangyuan's hand, which made him heartbeat. Her slender jade legs swayed, her body curved and sexy, and she threw a punch, and the divine light flowed in her fist.

The bully roared, and the punch slammed into the turtle shell on its back, making a dull thud. The tortoise shell behind it was extremely hard, and the Warrior King struck with all his strength, leaving only a white mark.

"Hmph!" Ling Xiangyuan snorted coldly, the Baxia Monument in his hand was buzzing and trembling, and the arm holding the Baxia Monument trembled, and the Baxia Monument almost came out of his hand.

"Sure enough, it's a divine soldier!" Tuyang Wan'er's eyes lit up, she had already determined that the weapon in Ling Xiangyuan's hand was a divine weapon, a martial sect, holding a divine weapon, could be evenly matched with her, a martial king.

The majesty displayed by the Baxia Monument made her eyes even hotter. Her body was like electricity, and her body was full of radiance, fighting with Ling Xiangyuan in close quarters.

The strength of the Martial King's body, with the blessing of Yuan Li, is extremely hard. Ling Xiangyuan held the Baxia Monument in his hand, relying on the power of the Baxia Monument, and was not afraid.

"Little brother, this weapon of yours is so unique, can you show it to my sister and let me take a look?" Tuyang Wan'er's eyes were like silk, and she spoke softly, wanting to disturb Ling Xiangyuan's mind, but a slender palm grabbed at the Baxia Monument.

Ling Xiangyuan was young, with strong blood, and he had never seen a few beauties. He looked at Tuyang Wan'er's slender white jade legs, the slender waist and waist that Yingying grasped, and the delicate undulating curves, and his heart couldn't help but waver.

"Giggles. Tuyang Wan'er smiled coquettishly, her eyes were charming, and her red lips were attractive. The moment Ling Xiangyuan lost her mind, her hand was already on the Baxia Monument.

"Boy, cheer up and use the Nirvana Sutra!" At the moment of crisis, Qing Xuanzhe reminded coldly.

Ling Xiangyuan was awakened by Qing Xuanzhe's cold drink, and reacted instantly, he looked at Tuyang Wan'er's movements, and sneered: "You can't take this thing away!"