"My God! How can there be so many powerful masters in an instant? All of them are the best among the Holy Sons! The strength of each of them is comparable to Luo Xingqi, and even a few people can compete with the Golden Pupil Holy Son! In the face of them, I can't even muster the courage to resist, this kind of strength is enough to crush it!"

"The Divine Rune Sect of the Chu Family of the True Dragon Bloodline of Wangcheng and the Divine Rune Master Zhenshi now has another Xuanming Sect, as well as those powerhouses with special bloodline power......"

"When did there be so many terrifying masters on the continent? It seems that I underestimated the people of the world before, and sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky. ”

The holy sons Tianjiao sighed in their hearts, they relied on their identity as a god mountain, but they couldn't compare to a random person in the field. In front of them, the arrogant list that day seemed to be a joke, if they were willing to compete, it was estimated that the Golden Pupil Holy Son would be directly squeezed out of the top ten.

After all, the continent is too big, especially after the continent has evolved, no one knows how many powerhouses are hidden in some unknown mountain ranges.

"Yang Gongzi is more auspicious this time! I still have time to celebrate Yang Gongzi for getting the holy medicine, and now I am in a killing situation again, will I really be suppressed and refined as a big medicine in the end?"

On the stage of the illusion god, someone spoke weakly.

"Nonsense! Yang Gongzi is now unparalleled in combat power, and has reached the realm of returning to the basics, don't you see such indifference? That is the confidence that does not take them in his eyes. He is now the King! King of the Sons!"

Someone shouted, and on the huge illusion god platform, there was a response.

Obviously, the vast majority of people are not optimistic, and even some people have already had a different mind, clicking on the power of the holy medicine in Yang Jian's blood.

"Even if your strength reaches the king level, I can slaughter you!"

Chu Tiankuo said coldly.

As a true dragon royal family, he has been undefeated since he was a child, has never encountered setbacks, and has developed the pride of looking down on everything.

"Kill!"

In the sky, a person who was sometimes transparent and sometimes silver-white did not talk nonsense at all, and killed directly with a spear.

His whole body was silvery white, shrouded in divine radiance. As soon as the wings spread, they instantly turned into a silver light. The peerless spear in his hand pierced through the air, directly tearing through the rules of the void and stabbing at Yang Jian. Everyone could only see that brilliant silver glow.

"This is Gu Lingzi!From the Silver Spirit Sect, the bloodline is inherited, the physique is special, but anyone who awakens can master powerful supernatural powers!"

The crowd shouted again, and the exclamations continued.

As long as those people in the distance are not obvious at ordinary times, but as long as they make a move, it is like a different person, and the combat power directly shocks the eyeballs.

That silver light was indestructible, piercing the long sky, and vaguely, it seemed that even the void was a little trembling. It is the half-step king-level Holy Son Tianjiao, in the face of this blow, if he is not careful, he will die and die.

"Ding!"

At this time, a crisp sound was suddenly heard.

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, and with a flick of his fingers, he actually played it lightly on the silver light.

Then Gu Lingzi's figure suddenly appeared in the void. The long silver light bent in the air and almost broke. Everyone could see Gu Lingzi's flushed face, and he had obviously exhausted all his strength. But the result was a big disappointment for him.

"Bang. ”

The silver light bounced out directly, and shot backwards in the air, shooting all the way to a thousand feet away, almost hitting the top of the Blood Dome Mountain. The silver glow dissipated, and Gu Lingzi's face was extremely unsightly, and he gasped heavily.

Yang Jian's finger almost broke the silver spear.

The divine spear in his hand was an innate supernatural power, called 'Silver Light', which could change myriadly, and shake the quasi-saint-level secret treasure divine weapon, but he didn't expect that even Chen Fan couldn't stop it with a finger.

"I'll come. ”

From a skinny man to a giant-like roar.

He also has a special physique, he is a natural golden battle body, King Kong is not bad, and he comes from a very ancient sect, Huangtian Sect. In fact, in ancient times, this kind of physique was able to run rampant across the continent, and everyone who met them would have a headache, and they couldn't penetrate it at all, like an iron lump.

Ten meters tall, like a little giant, stepping on the earth, rumbling and rushing, like a heavy chariot.

Yang Jian took one hand behind him, and gently clenched his fist with the other, and smashed it out with a punch.

"Boom. ”

It is almost impossible to describe the punch in words.

The void exploded at this moment, and within ten zhang instantly turned into a vacuum, and all the air exploded. In the eyes of everyone, they could only see a bright golden rainbow. This golden rainbow came from Yang Jian's hand, ran through Manggu's chest, and hit it thousands of feet away, smashing into the Blood Dome Mountain, smashing with a rumbling sound.

And Mang Gu howled even more.

His ten-meter-tall body was thrown out like a rag bag. It was still in mid-air, and there was a crackling sound. Up and down my body, I don't know how many bones, muscles, and internal organs were cracked. A huge hole appeared in the chest. Inside, pale golden blood and bones can be seen.

If it weren't for the fact that the golden battle body was really strong, and Yang Jian didn't use all his strength, his punch would have been exploded.

"Shhh ”

At this moment, Chen Xuanling and the others were quiet in the distance.

Many Tianjiao Holy Sons gasped even more. The Emperor Heavenly Sect, which is famous in ancient times, the super powerful sect that can compete with the top Divine Mountain, and the Mang Gu, who is known as almost a king-level body, can't even take a punch from Chen Fan? Especially when everyone clearly saw that Yang Jian didn't use his mana at all, he purely relied on his physical body to punch him.

"It's... That's too strong, isn't it? It's not the same as before.,It's completely incorrect.。 ”

"Even if it's a pseudo-king-level, it won't be so strong, the ancient reckless body of the Golden Clan is not much worse than the king-level, it can't be so different!"

The eyes of many onlookers were about to pop out.

Zhao Ling'er opened her mouth slightly at this time, unable to imagine.

"Boom!"

At this time, Yang Jian moved.

He took the initiative and began to attack. His figure instantly resembled a streamer phantom, transcending space and appearing in front of Zhao Ling'er. One hand is opened, like a giant palm pressed down.

"Die. ”

Zhao Ling'er's face changed, but she still remained calm.

The countless golden pythons behind her roared violently, opened their huge mouths, and devoured the heavens and the earth, wanting to swallow Yang Jian into it. The Divine Rune Sect is known as Fu Zhen Heaven and Earth, and the means used are even eclipsed by Heaven and Earth, not to mention the many strange beasts under this firmament, which can be easily pinched, but the power is terrifying.

But they didn't know how powerful Yang Jian, who had completely accessed the Heavenly Gate in his body, was now, even if he didn't have the power of the holy medicine in his body, with the power of his physical body alone, how could these people be able to defeat him?

"Empty music mudra!"

Yang Jian's golden giant palm pressed down and directly smashed the head of the Sky Swallowing Python, and then, the body of the Baizhang Python was scattered, and the last palm slapped on Zhao Ling'er.

Zhao Ling'er was like a leather ball, and was deeply slapped into the ground by Yang Jian, smashing into the soil for dozens of feet.

If it weren't for the last-minute moment, a golden amulet lit up on her body to protect her. I'm afraid the whole person has already been slapped into a meatloaf.

At this moment, the fire fairy came with a raging flame, and behind her, a phantom shadow of a divine phoenix seemed to really pounce down from the void, and the surface of the ground within a radius of dozens of miles collapsed again. Some of the Holy Sons who didn't have time to dodge fell from the sky like dumplings.

"It's just a little firebird, and you dare to call it a phoenix!"

Yang Jian had no sorrow or joy, the golden handprint turned, with a thick dragon coercion, grabbed the firebird phantom that was dozens of miles in size, and smashed it on the Blood Dome Mountain like a chicken.

"No!!"

The fire fairy's face changed drastically, but it was too late.

The thick chains of rules on the Blood Dome Mountain appeared, and more lightning-like rules fell, grinding away the phantom shadow of the fire bird, until finally it turned into an invisible wisp of red smoke, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Burst!

The fire fairy collapsed to the ground on the spot, and under one blow, she suffered a heavy blow, and her heart was so shocked that she forgot to sacrifice the secret treasure for a while.

After doing all this, the golden giant palm of hundreds of meters in size suspended in the sky was still solidified, ignoring the shock of everyone and making frequent moves.

Rumble!

The giant fist directly killed a top killer hidden in the void. He has the eye of delusion, and hiding it in front of him is simply an axe.

Burst!

The fist reversed, and a man who flew up into the sky was blasted into a bloody flower, and they fell from the sky one after another.

"This man is very strong, and if we keep our hands any longer, I'm afraid we will all die here. ”

The man from the Netherworld Sect changed his path slightly.

Behind him, a hundred-zhang black light burst into the sky, turning into a monstrous giant sword, as if it came from the Netherworld. A terrifying, almost king-level aura surged from him in an instant.

Quasi-saint-level divine soldier, Xuanming Sword!

"Boom, boom. ”

Nearly ten extremely close breaths, awakening one after another.

In Gu Lingzi's hand, a golden short spear was conjured. The tip of the spear swallowed the divine light, tearing through the void.

At the foot of the fire fairy, a picture of the fire domain appeared, as if it was about to envelop the burning world.

Chu Tiankuo held the true dragon hammer, and the purple qi dragon roared beside him, as if the Son of Heaven had descended...

These Tianjiao are all from top families or big sects, how can there be no divine weapons in their hands?

They held spiritual treasures, and their breaths shook the heavens and the earth, chasing the king-level powerhouses. More than a dozen people joined forces, plus all of them were beyond the king-level divine soldiers, even ordinary king-level powerhouses would have their scalps tingle when they saw it, and they didn't dare to resist at all.

It's a pity that the current Yang Jian, before entering the king level, is already better than the king level, and now he has entered the pseudo-king level, and his home is the real king-level saint, and he is not afraid.

"Town!"

Yang Jian rose to the sky, condescending, and pressed down with one hand.

"Boom. ”

In the void, the huge millstone rotated, making a thunderous roar. The crowd saw only a spectacle. A huge palm that shrouded thousands of feet suddenly appeared in the sky, and even the rules of this place seemed to be a little irresistible, and they burst open.

This giant palm, like a cloud hanging from the sky, is golden, and there are countless tiny runes on it, and the golden light is shining brightly, with a trace of rhyme, as if the giant hand of the gods descended from the nine heavens, wanting to crush everything.

Demon saint supernatural powers, empty music big mudra!

Yang Jian felt more and more that he had not developed the true power of this method before, but now the power was terrifying again, and he could turn over the river and the sea, and catch the mountains and mountains.

He even had a feeling that if he could fuse the Broken Mountain Fist Intent, he would be able to push invincible among the kings with this move alone in the future, and even he had the idea of trying his hand at the level of the dynasty.

Of course, this is just the inflated self-confidence brought by suddenly becoming stronger, and he knows very well that although that man is a king, the king-level is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and it is precisely that the man who is booming with a bull fork is the highest one.

"Bang dang. ”

The black-robed man was originally full of confidence and was ready to fight Yang Jian with the Xuanming Sword, but after seeing this palm, the sword almost slipped out of his hand. And Gu Lingzi, Mang Gu and others also had extremely difficult faces.

How could such a terrifying supernatural power be exercised by a human body?

Even after some demons of the demon clan saw it, they should bow their heads!

"My God, is this guy still a pseudo-king-level? Even if a real king-level powerhouse arranges the realm, he will be torn apart by a palm!" someone looked up and said incredulously.

"Fight!"

Mangu gritted his teeth.

In his hand, a huge shield was conjured, ten zhang in size, extremely thick, with a thick earth sigil painted on it, blooming with a faint yellow light. The Thick Earth Shield, one of the defensive spirit treasures of the Tianmang Palace, is claimed to be able to resist a peak king-level blow, but at this time, Mang Gu suddenly has little confidence in it.

"Boom. ”

At this time, Yang Jian finally pressed with a palm.

It's like the heavens and the earth are overturned, the sun and the moon are upside down, and the mountains and rivers are broken.

The crowd could hardly describe this palm in words, and the brilliant golden light fell, tilting down from the sun, like a river of gold in the nine heavens, filling the whole world. Before the golden giant palm arrived, a roaring thunder sounded in the void, which was the sound of the vitality exploding.

"Bang! bang!"

Pieces of secret treasures and runes were cast from the hands of many half-step king-level powerhouses, and they slammed into the giant palms one after another. But it was useless at all, the flying sword dozens of zhang long, and not even a single sword mark could be left on the giant palm.

Only the black-robed man of the Xuanming Sect sacrificed the Heavenly Immortal Sword and turned into a hundred zhang black waves, which made the giant palm tremble slightly.

"Ahh

In the end, everyone roared wildly and exerted all their might. Six or seven quasi-saint-level divine weapons awakened at the same time, with a terrifying aura, and bombarded the golden light giant's hands.

But it still didn't work.

Yang Jian's cultivation was terrifying to the extreme. The domineering true power in the body runs through the whole body, and even a king-level warrior is here, and he can suppress it with his palm, let alone them?

The giant palm was pressed down like a bamboo, and it smashed on the ground.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of miles of land, trembling.

The terrifying power left a thousand-zhang palm print on the ground, two or three meters deep.

The golden light dissipated.

There was a group of people lying horizontally.

When the giant palm was pressed, the two people were directly crushed by the volley, and then five strong people were slapped by the giant palm and instantly turned into powder.

But Gu Lingzi and other Tianjiao had precious talismans and even talisman treasures given by the elders of the clan, although they were seriously injured by the shock, they did not die after all. I saw them coughing up blood and being wounded, and they were in a state of embarrassment.

"Ahem. ”

The fire fairy's red clothes were torn everywhere, revealing snow-white and creamy skin, kneeling on a red map that was already full of cracks, kneeling on one knee, spitting blood. She looked at Yang Jian in horror.

With one palm, Yang Jian killed ten top Saint Son Tianjiao and defeated six half-step king-level powerhouses!

This kind of result was something that Fire Fairy and others never expected.

Not only did they not expect it, but many onlookers were dumbfounded, their legs trembled, and they were glad that they didn't make a move just now, otherwise they would have become a puddle of rotten meat now.

"Impossible... He's just a pseudo-king, how can he be so tough?"

Gu Lingzi lost his soul.

Half of his wings were broken, his body was scarred, and his silver armor was shattered all over the ground. Mang Gu, Chu Tiankuo, the black-robed man and others are also not any better. Everyone was horrified.