Chapter 352: Dao Ancestor's Robe Discovered

The general powerful momentum emanated from Xing Mantian's body.

The powerful momentum swept wildly with the sound of the howling wind, and the air between Xing Mantian and Yang Yibu was impacted by the momentum and produced a small vortex.

At first glance, the light seemed to be folded, and the light became richer.

"Whew~" Xing Mantian's momentum roared past Yang Yibu when he pressed towards Yang Yibu, causing no harm to Yang Yibu at all.

"Yang Yibu, you really have a little ability, I don't know if my next blow, can you follow so easily."

Xing Mantian saw that Yang Yibu had no effect at all under the pressure of his momentum, and couldn't help but say with some annoyance.

"Xing Mantian, what you should be thinking about now is how you should leave alive today, not how I will take your blow."

Yang Yibu's words were cold and heartless, but they were full of blood.

"Yang Yibu, no matter how sharp your teeth are, you have to die today, as long as you die, even if your mouth is hard, it won't help."

Xing Mantian also said to Yang Yibu in a cold tone without the slightest emotion.

"Xing Mantian, I have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, why don't you accept it, don't accept you to bite me."

Yang Yibu's signature words were said by him again.

"Kill~" Xing Mantian, who was angry with Yang Yibu, suddenly roared, stepped forward, and punched Yang Yibu.

Xing Mantian's punch was a punch with anger, although he didn't use all his strength, but he also used at least eighty percent of his own strength.

In the rumbling sound, Xing Mantian's fist smashed into Yang Yibu with the infinite power that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.

"Kill~" Yang Yibu also had no extra words, he originally planned to use Xing Mantian as a whetstone to sharpen and test his combat strength.

Therefore, Yang Yibu did not use all his strength, he just used the peak power of his Yuan Infant Stage in the middle of the sixth level, and also grafted the power of the fifteen super-large worlds in the Zhenshi Tower.

This is not to say that Yang Yibu looks down on Xing Mantian, but that Yang Yibu wants to use Xing Mantian to motivate himself, if he tries his best as soon as he comes up, he will not be able to achieve the effect of grinding.

As soon as he came up, he used all his strength, which is a decisive battle, not grinding, although Yang Yibu did not use all his strength, he did not mean to underestimate Xing Mantian, he was on guard against Xing Mantian everywhere.

"Boom~" Before Yang Yibu's fist collided with Xing Mantian's fist, the Gangfeng brought up by their fists was the first to collide together.

"Huhuhu~" The wind was agitated, the wind was loud, and the fierce wind overflowed, stirring the surrounding space into a "popping" sound.

"Boom~Boom~" Yang Yibu's fist and Xing Mantian's fist really collided together in the whistling wind.

The sky sank suddenly, and the cracks in the space flashed, and in the bursts of "click", one after another marks appeared, and the space shook as if it couldn't bear it.

"Pedal~" dull footsteps sounded, and in this earth-shattering blow, Yang Yibu's body was retreating rapidly and uncontrollably.

Yang Yibu's steps back were heavy, and every step he took fell, and there were golden, fine cracks in the air.

Yang Yibu retreated thousands of meters away, and then he stood still.

On the other hand, Xing Mantian, in this hard struggle, Xing Mantian was no better, and his body was constantly retreating.

A thick gasp came from Xing Mantian's mouth, he was gasping for breath, and there was a "click" sound coming from under his feet.

It was as if something had been trampled on by him, and every step back was the same, the sound of space shattering.

"Yang Yib, you are very good, you can take my eight successful punches, not bad."

Xing Mantian said in shock when he saw that Yang Yibu had successfully received his punch, and he stabilized his body after exiting a thousand meters.

"Xing Mantian, you are also very good, I thought I could blow you up with one punch, but I didn't expect you to be able to go next, worthy of being an old Yuan Infant Stage ninth-level peak cultivator."

Yang Yibu said in the same tone.

"Yang Yibu, don't think that if you can take my punch, you will feel how amazing you are."

Xing Mantian's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and his words were extremely cold.

"Xing Mantian, I think I'm amazing, why don't you accept it, don't you bite me" Yang Yibu said to Xing Mantian in an extremely disdainful tone.

"Yang Yibu, are you too complacent, die."

Xing Mantian didn't want to talk to Yang Yibu more, because he suddenly found that the more he talked to Yang Yib, the more he suffered.

As soon as Xing Mantian's words fell, the surging momentum came out of his body, and in a flash, Xing Mantian had already come to Yang Yib, raised his big foot, and kicked Yang Yibu fiercely.

"Good speed" Xing Mantian's speed was fully opened, and Yang Yibu suffered a big loss, after all, Yang Yibu was only in the middle of the sixth level of the Yuan infant stage.

Although his combat power is strong, except for his own cultivation, the rest of his combat power is supported by the transfer of the super-large world in the Zhenshi Tower.

Zhenshi Tower can transfer and bless his combat power, but it can't give him transfer and bless speed, which is also what Hua Wuxian said when he left in the ruins of Heavenly Court that day.

Speed is Yang Yibu's shortcoming, although in his later cultivation, Yang Yibu also strengthened his cultivation of speed, but in the face of Xing Man Tianyuan's infancy ninth-level peak cultivation, Yang Yibu is still inferior.

"Whew~" Xing Mantian's big feet came to Yang Yibu's chest at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Retreat~" Yang Yibu retreated after exerting all his strength, it was too late to parry, and the helpless Yang Yibu had to retreat with all his might, in order to be able to avoid Xing Mantian's kick.

"Bang~" No matter how desperately Yang Yibu retreated, he still didn't dodge Xing Mantian's kick, he was kicked in the chest by Xing Mantian's kick.

"Whew~" bursts of light radiated from Yang Yibu's body, and he felt that Yang Yibu's life-threatening Dao Ancestor's robe automatically protected the master, blocking most of the power of Xing Mantian's kick for Yang Yibu.

"Huh~" Under Xing Mantian's foot, Yang Yibu flew backwards like a cloud, faster than lightning.

"Poof~" Yang Yibu, who flew back, opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, leaving a bright fog ribbon in the air.

"What's it, heavy treasure, how can the robe of the Dao Ancestor be on your body."

Seeing the bursts of glow shining from Yang Yibu's body, Xing Mantian was stunned for a moment, and after being well-informed, he suddenly thought of a legend.

This legend is a legend about the robe of the Dao Ancestor, in this legend, when the robe of the Dao Ancestor automatically protects the master, the glow emitted is exactly the same as the glow that is now emitted from Yang Yibu's body.

So Xing Mantian was just stunned for a moment, and he decided that the robe of the Dao Ancestor was on Yang Yibu's body.

"Yang Yibu, hand over the robe of the Dao Ancestor, I will spare you from death."

The ecstatic Xing Mantian turned into lightning and chased after Yang Yibu who was flying upside down, shouting in a low voice while chasing him.

In the face of such a heavy treasure as the robe of the Dao Ancestor, Xing Mantian did not dare to shout, he was also afraid of being heard by others, once it was heard by others and spread out.

The robe of the Dao Ancestor is almost impossible to deal with him, in the legend, the robe of the Dao Ancestor is the peak of the ninth level of the Mahayana period, and even the legendary gods will fight for it.

If you want to swallow this treasure quietly, you can't spread the slightest rumor.

It's just that Xing Mantian couldn't figure out why this heavy treasure that all the worlds were looking for appeared on Yang Yibu, a monk with extremely weak cultivation.

"This Xing Mantian can't stay, if he leaves alive today, there will be no place for the heavens and all the worlds, and he will definitely be hunted down to death, and no one can protect himself."

Yang Yibu, who was flying upside down, heard Xing Mantian's low shout, and a wisp of ferocious aura rose from his heart, and killing intent filled his whole body.

Quietly, Yang Yibu summoned the pine pattern sword from the dantian and held it in his hand.

"Huhu~" Yang Yibu's upside-down speed slowed down, and the power that Xing Mantian exerted on him had disappeared.

Yang Yibu, who was flying upside down, tried to stabilize his body and slowly stopped.

"Yang Yibu, hand over the things, I will spare you from death" When Yang Yibu had just stood firm, Xing Mantian, who was at full speed, had already come to Yang Yibu's side.

Xing Mantian was not in a hurry to make a move against Yang Yibu this time, because in which legend Xing Mantian heard, once the robe of the Dao Ancestor was recognized.

It will not recognize other people as masters, even if the master it recognizes is dead, it will not recognize the Lord again after millions of years, and Xing Mantian will not be able to wait long.

He wanted to negotiate with Yang Yibu with good words, or capture Yang Yibu, and use all kinds of cruel means to make Yang Yibu compromise, so as to dissolve the ancestral servant relationship with the robe of the Dao Ancestor.

I have to say that this Xing Mantian's thoughts are beautiful and wishful thinking, Yang Yibu and their Zixiao Hall have an endless relationship, will Yang Yibu still succumb to him.

"Xing Mantian, what are you talking about, I don't understand, if you want to fight, you will fight, I, Yang Yibu, will definitely not be afraid of you."

Even if Yang Yibu is a fool, he will not admit that the robe of the Dao Ancestor is on his body, if he admits it, it is no different from suicide.

"Yang Yibu, don't pretend to be confused for me, you know what I'm talking about."

Xing Mantian's tone was very cold, and his eyes stared at Yang Yibu and said.

"Xing Mantian, the ghost knows what you're talking about, can I understand that you are dreaming, or that you are mentally ill, you are talking nonsense."

Yang Yibu is stalling for time, he is secretly gathering his strongest strength, and he wants to give Xing Mantian a fatal blow.