Chapter 321: The Murderous Soldier Is Now, All Worlds Are in Chaos!

The eyes of all the monks were attracted by Yang Kai and Ji Changkong.

Yang Kai took the lead in moving, stepping on the Taixu Divine Step, his fists were wrapped with a layer of dark gold luster, like two bright suns, waving the Beidou Divine Fist, turning into a shocking rainbow, and rushing towards the space where Ji Changkong was standing, for a while, the wind whimpered, and the sound of breaking the air was like a muffled thunder explosion, directly hitting Ji Changkong's sternum.

Ji Changkong's pupils shrank slightly, and then his palms came out together, emitting two rays of turquoise light, his palms were erected, like an immortal monument, he directly slapped Yang Kai's Beidou Divine Fist, his expression was indifferent, the clouds were light and the wind was light, it seemed that he was in his chest, and he was not afraid of Yang Kai's domineering fists;

Boom! Boom!

The dark gold divine fist and the turquoise cactus collided in pairs, and the momentum shook the sky, and in an instant, the dark gold luster and the turquoise light exploded, as if a round of black sun and a round of blue sun exploded at the same time, the bright light was dazzling, very dazzling, illuminating the space brighter, and those surging demonic qi seemed to have dissipated a little.

Ji Changkong took five steps back in a row to stabilize his figure, his arms trembled slightly, but his expression was still very indifferent, and his expression looked much better than the look he had at the moment when he first saw Yang Kai; Yang Kai also took three steps back in succession, his black hair was scattered, his eyes were as clear as water, and he couldn't see the slightest joy, anger and sorrow.

This blow, Yang Kai had a slight upper hand, but Yang Kai didn't think so, his two fists took the lead, and his strength was extremely strong, which caught Ji Changkong off guard, if not, the outcome was unpredictable, and at most it could be a draw with one blow.

"You've grown up so fast that you've caught up with me. Ji Changkong's words came from the bottom of his heart, thinking back to the time in the dark world, Yang Kai was just a minor monk at the peak of the foundation building period, and at that time, he was already a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm, how long has it been, and the other party has a faint tendency of latecomers to prevail.

Yang Kai smiled slightly, and said kindly: "Today, if you defeat me, the Nine Heavens Xuanyu and everything on me will be yours, if so, you can only leave your life here, even if you have the protection of the quasi-saint king, it will be difficult to escape." ”

Yang Kai said these words naturally not arrogant, but had enough background, the power of the Heaven Devouring Beast was definitely not something that a quasi-Saint King could resist, besides, Yang Kai and the Heaven-Shattering Demon Lord had secretly reached a consensus, as long as the two powerhouses accompanying Ji Changkong's side made a move, then the two powerhouses beside the Sky-Shattering would intervene, and the two demons could not be underestimated, and one of them seemed to have entered the realm of the Quasi-Saint King.

"As you wish!" A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ji Changkong's mouth, and he said, "Don't worry, I will definitely fight with you fairly." ”

Ji Changkong thought that he was extremely talented, it was difficult for anyone to match him, especially in front of Yang Kai, he didn't want to be inferior, he said this, he had already conveyed his heart, the quasi-saint king and the peak saint who were escorting him would never make a rash move, he needed a fair battle to improve his combat power and realm.

Yang Kai had the same idea as him, and they all wanted to break through their own physical barriers in the battle between the strong.

Yang Kai's eyes suddenly burst out with two brilliant rays of light, like two sharp swords slashing into the void, all the way to Ji Changkong's heart, which was the heart of Ji Changkong that he relied on his powerful divine sense power to attack Ji Changkong.

No one expected that Yang Kai's divine sense would reach such a realm, and many of the great saints watching the battle were ashamed of themselves, they couldn't figure out how a monk at the peak of a half-immortal could cultivate such a powerful divine sense attack, and at the same time, they all sweated for Ji Changkong.

Ji Changkong seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and when the divine sense attack released in Yang Kai's eyes had just reached a distance of three feet beside Ji Changkong, it seemed to have encountered an invisible divine wall, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"A familiar feeling. Yang Xingxing was slightly stunned, and immediately guessed that this was the unique Wanhua Prohibition of the Blue Emperor, Ji Changkong used the Wanhua Prohibition to block such a powerful divine sense attack, which made Yang Kai puzzled, it stands to reason that even if Ji Changkong has the cultivation of the Dao Tribulation Realm, it is impossible to arrange such a powerful Wanhua Prohibition in an instant.

Yang Kai's sudden divine sense attack originally intended to inadvertently cause Ji Changkong's mind to suffer a heavy blow, at this time, he knew that he had made a mistake, when he was in the dark world, Yang Kai had used his divine sense to fight against the Great Sage, it was obvious that Ji Changkong had expected this a long time ago.

Wanhua forbidden, isolating the coercion of divine consciousness, it seems that the Qing Emperor also left a lot of domineering secret techniques to his descendants back then, not as the mysterious existence in the silent space said, the inheritance of the Qing Emperor is all on the Nine Heavens Xuanyu, and some of it is still passed on to future generations.

The Taixu God stepped forward, Yang Kai's momentum suddenly climbed rapidly, and his fists suddenly burst out, like a star attacking Ji Changkong, and the power of the Beidou God Fist was brought into full play.

Ji Changkong didn't care, his palms clapped together, the turquoise light was overwhelming, and the two erected palms struck Yang Kai like an immortal tablet to suppress demons.

In an instant, the void was full of fist shadows, and emerald palm light could be seen everywhere, and in just a few breaths, Yang Kai and Ji Changkong had fought hundreds of rounds.

The divine fist against the cactus, slamming into bursts of muffled thunder, the void was full of dazzling black gold brilliance and turquoise light, the battle between the two made the great sage feel dazzled, recalling the past, when they were young, they did not have such combat power anyway, if the two in front of them grew up, they would definitely be the overlord of the shock side in the future.

Suddenly, seven brilliant starlight poured down from the firmament, all of which poured towards Yang Kai's body, and with a flick of his fingers, Yang Kai blasted out seven punches in a row, and seven fist shadows suddenly appeared in the void, arranged in the shape of the Beidou, as if the seven stars in the sky had fallen, and the power was monstrous, directly suppressing Ji Changkong.

Ji Changkong's body technique was extremely mysterious, he knew that Yang Kai's attack this time was extremely domineering, and he wanted to dodge the seven fist shadows that were suppressed, however, he suddenly found that the seven fist shadows seemed to lock him like life, and the power of the fist shadows became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Ji Changkong could clearly feel that there were seven more rays of light in the void echoing with the fist shadow, and with the pouring of brilliance, he felt that the pressure he was under was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't get rid of it, and if it continued like this, he was likely to be seriously injured by the Beidou God boxing.

"Huh!", Ji Changkong's palm turned lightly, the simple and generous ukulele appeared, his body moved sideways, his hands twisted the strings, suddenly, the sound of the piano was melodious, the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, and they fell in an orderly manner, and the strings and shafts were turned, the sky and the earth changed, and the black rain sprinkled down, corroding the sky, and any drop that slipped on the skin would corrode the body.

These black raindrops quickly condensed into seven inky black giant palms, and slammed into the seven mighty fist shadows in the void.

This was destined to be a big impact, suddenly, the void where they fought was darkened, as if the end of the world was coming, many monks could only see the seven fist shadows and seven palm shadows in the void colliding with each other, and they should have heard the melodious sound of the piano in the void, however, the sound of the piano at this moment was like a ghost sound emanating from hell, and it had the power to harvest the souls of the dead.

The world is covered with rain!

Yang Kai quickly recognized this kind of killing move, when he was in the dark world, Jin Lin fought Ji Changkong, at that time, Ji Changkong was angry, and his subordinates were ruthless, which caused a great threat to Jin Lin, and when he saw this kind of killing technique again, Yang Kai felt a lot of emotion.

Of course, the earthly rain played by Ji Changkong at this time is by no means comparable to when he was in the dark side world, he has already fused this kind of saint-killing technique with the world-destroying cactus, which shows that Ji Changkong is worthy of being a generation of extremely talented madmen.

Ji Changkong's expression was indifferent, he stroked the four strings, the sound waves were bursting, and the void was corroded, at this moment, it was those great immortals and true monarchs who were watching the battle from afar in the void all had a creepy feeling, not to mention the demon half-immortal cultivators like Yin Zhishan, they all retreated in the first time, and they were getting farther and farther away from the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.

In the distance, the nine hundred zhang demon bodies above the Ten Thousand Demon Caves all showed different colors, and they seemed to find it difficult to imagine that a half-immortal cultivator could launch such a ferocious attack, in their consciousness, this kind of battle was already close to the strength of the Dao Tribulation Realm Five Heavens.

This is a never-ending youth showdown.

Yang Kai's black hair danced wildly, he also felt the surging killing aura from Ji Changkong's piano sound, even if the Beidou God Fist was fierce, but after all, he had not yet reached the cultivation of the Dao Tribulation Realm, under the fierce black palm counterattack of the "earthly rain covering the world", there were also signs of collapse, and the seven starlight in the void was also slowly dissipating, after all, it was a little bit worse.

But Yang Kai is not in a hurry, in the face of a strong enemy, as long as he is anxious, he will soon reveal his flaws, Yang Kai's belief moved, a purple weapon flashed in his hand, this weapon is like a knife not a knife, like a gun not a gun, it is Yang Kai's own weapon of enlightenment - a three-pointed two-edged knife, just appeared, there was an endless murderous aura, this murderous aura was naturally generated on the day the weapon was born, not formed after experiencing bloody rain and bloody wind.

But the murderous aura from the three-pointed two-edged knife was stronger than those weapons that had slaughtered the common people.

"What kind of weapon is this, how can it be so weird?" Everyone was puzzled, but there were many peak sages or well-informed monks who had already guessed this legendary murderous weapon, and their gaze at Yang Kai changed again.

"Huh!" A surprise rushed out of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and then there was a desolate voice: "The fierce soldiers are here, and the ten thousand worlds are in chaos!"

Holding the fierce soldier in his hand, Yang Kai's momentum rose again, and as soon as he swung out his sword, he saw a purple sword dozens of zhang long splitting the void, reaching the center of Ji Changkong's eyebrows, wanting to split the enemy who was pulling the string in half.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, the air seemed to have forgotten to flow, and in the void, only a purple brilliant sword became eternal.

Ji Changkong's face changed miserably, the breath of death enveloped him, his body turned, plucked the ukulele, and muttered in his mouth: "Weak hookah, falling flowers are ruthless and water is artesian!