Chapter 729: Young Master Luoya



From outside the stone hall, a group of strong men walked in, all of them had powerful breaths, cold expressions, and exuding fierce murderous intent on their bodies.

In the middle is a young man wearing a golden armor, wearing a flat sky crown, stepping on cloud boots, a purple cloak fluttering, the whole person is as vigorous as a dragon, black hair is scattered behind his head, his face is handsome, shrouded in a golden glow, his eyes are cold, and he stares at Duanmu Han and the little monk in the center of the main hall.

Behind him are eighteen powerful half-step kings, divided into two rows, one row is the nine eight-armed demon clan powerhouses, covered in scales and armor, the huge body exudes explosive power, and the other row is the nine strong men of the golden clan, all wearing golden armor, holding golden swords, majestic, like a heavenly soldier and a general.

"Duanmu Han, the prince of Silence, the little monk of Tianyuan Sect, I see where you two are fleeing today!"

Luo Ya's voice was cold, his eyes were full of angry flames, the young master of his dignified golden clan was actually robbed of the golden fruit by two human races, which made him unbearable at all.

Especially now that the golden fruit has been swallowed by the two of them, it makes Luo Ya even more angry.

"Kill me!"

Luo Ya shouted categorically.

He also saw that the breakthrough of Duanmu Han and the little monk of Tianyuan had reached a critical moment, and he didn't want to have any accidents, so he directly waved his hand, and the eighteen kings behind him were killed at the same time.

@%,@.

What a vast scene it was for eighteen half-step kings to attack at the same time? Not to mention that it was not an ordinary half-step king, the Golden Clan was known as the God Clan of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, so a half-step king of the Golden Clan could at least compete with the half-step kings of the ten Terran Clans, and although the Eight-Armed Demon Clan was not a royal clan, it was also brave and warlike, invincible in the flesh, and it was not something that ordinary human races could compete with.

Rumble!

The arms of the eight-armed demon clan waved, and the palms of their hands were all shining powerful spiritual weapons, battle knives, giant axes, divine hammers, and maces, all of which flashed with divine light, rolling up a violent air current, wanting to crush all the strong enemies in front of them.

And the Golden Clan is a talented clan, good at controlling all the gold and iron things in the heaven and earth, especially in the understanding of the way of the sword, has reached a point of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, so the half-step kings of the nine golden clans draw their swords at the same time, and then cut down, if the mighty nine golden gods spread out, it is amazing.

Rumble!

At this time, the six puppet stone statues that stood in front of Duanmu Han and the little monk were also launched, these six puppet stone statues were all obtained from the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, and now with the power of the Pure Yang Pill, they all exerted the combat power of the limit of the Heavenly Realm, and rushed forward without fear of death.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Bang!

The sound of the clash of gold and iron came, sparks shot out in all directions, and the divine light exploded, sweeping the entire stone hall, the void trembled violently, and the earth shook.

The six puppet stone statues, who didn't know what fear was, stubbornly withstood the attacks of the eighteen half-step kings, and firmly blocked in front of Duanmu Han and the little monk.

But the attack power of the eighteen kings is too strong, it has reached the level of a real king, even if the puppet stone statue is extremely strong, but it can't withstand it, and there is a slight crack on the body.

"There are puppet stone statues with the ultimate combat power of the Tongtian Realm, but even so, what if you destroy these six puppet stone statues for me, I will personally solve the two of them!"

Luo Ya's eyes flashed, the golden light on his body flashed, and he strode towards Duanmu Han and the little monk, while the eighteen half-step kings burst out with terrifying power and killed towards the puppet stone statue.

Airplanes!

The light on Duanmu Han and the little monk was dazzling, the aura was soaring, and it was getting stronger and stronger, as if a strange realm power had been formed, which was about to break through to the point of a half-step king, and both of them were extremely anxious in their hearts, but they couldn't stop it at all.

Once they forcibly stopped, not only would they be counterattacked, but even in the face of these Golden Clan powerhouses in front of them, both of them would be unlucky.

Therefore, it is necessary to break through and live after death.

"Give me a breakthrough!"

Duanmu Han and the little monk of Tianyuan both roared anxiously in their hearts, and the mana all over their bodies exploded, calmly impacting towards that strange realm.

"Hahaha...... Even if you break through, what if you two wastes dare to compete with this young master? Let me die!"

Luo Ya's figure turned into a golden lightning, and instantly rushed in front of Duanmu Han and the little monk of Tianyuan, and a golden divine sword appeared in his hand, flowing like water, exuding a sharp and monstrous sword light, which was instantly lifted by him and slashed towards Duanmu Han and the little monk.

"Are you going to die here......?

Duanmu Han smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling this terrifying and incomparable sword, but at this moment, there was no chance to dodge at all.

"I don't want to die...... I am the great power and great virtue that can break the catastrophe of the three thousand worlds in one word, travel through the heavens and ten thousand worlds in one step, suppress the four poles of the flood and desolation with one palm, see through the past and the future at a glance, and break the demon calamity with one word, and determine the fate of the great power and great virtue of the Guangfa Pudu Tianzun Immeasurable Light Buddha! How can I die here......

The little monk of Tianyuan looked at the golden divine sword like a heavenly river and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the little monk of Tianyuan yelled: "Big brother, if you don't come out again, I won't recognize you!"

"Hahahaha...... Good boy, how did you find me!"

At this moment, a hearty laugh came, accompanied by a strange fairy light, which instantly blocked Luo Ya's body.

It was a quaint fairy sword, flowing with mysterious light, as if there were sun, moon and stars, the heavens and all worlds flashed on it, the fairy mist was ethereal, and Luo Ya's golden divine sword collided directly.

Bang!

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded, endless fairy light flickered, Jinxia erupted, and the sword swept in all directions, and the sound of a violent sword roar was remembered in the void, and even Luo Ya's face changed, and he was directly swept out by this momentum.

Rumble!

After the glow dissipated, a delicate young man appeared in front of Duanmu Han and the little monk, with a vigorous figure like a dragon, exuding mysterious power, a pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars, and a Da Luo Immortal Sword in his hand, which was trembling slightly at the moment, spitting out a trace of fairy light.

"Big brother, is it really you?!"

"Big brother!"

When the little monk of Tianyuan and Duanmu Han saw the young man in front of them, they were instantly overjoyed, and their faces showed extremely excited looks.

They originally thought that this time they would be in a catastrophe, but they didn't expect Jiang Sinan to fall from the sky and save them.

Jiang Sinan was also quite excited, and said with a slight smile: "You two can break through with peace of mind, here, there is me!"

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