Chapter 413 Leaning against the gate, who will fight to the death with me! (nine thousand)
In the vast forest.
The light flickered slightly.
The bodies of Yang Fang and Yang Fang changed from virtual to real, as if they had traveled through space, and suddenly appeared in the outside world, their eyes looked in all directions, showing a trace of amazement.
Returning directly to the outside world from the darkness and haze, and returning to the outside world from the magic mirror, the places where the two appear are completely different.
What appeared in the former was actually this strange mountain forest.
"I'm back, I'm really back, my body is solid?"
Qin Tianli was extremely excited and looked at his palm.
The first two times he returned to the outside world with Yang Fang, but he could only be in an illusory state.
This time, the heaven and the earth are filled with the sacred breath, and he can finally become a reality, and he can truly experience the world of mortals.
"Brother, I'm going to my family, don't you mind?"
Qin Tianli opened his mouth quickly, and he still misses his family.
"Go, I have something to do too."
Yang opened his mouth.
The Kingdom of God opened, and he didn't want to delay for a quarter of an hour, he just wanted to enter it as soon as possible.
There are definitely not a few people who have the same idea as him this time.
After all, there were dozens of masters in the Immortal Realm hiding in the God Village before, and most of their lifespans were on the verge of exhaustion. Even if they knew that there were strange things in the Kingdom of God, they had no choice but to enter.
Only by entering the Kingdom of God can you continue your life!
"Brother, take care of yourself, I'm leaving first."
Qin Tianli responded, and rushed to the distance impatiently.
Yang Fang was dressed and dressed, stepped forward, and walked towards Tianlongyu.
The sacred aura filled the heaven and the earth, and it was several times stronger than when he came here a few days ago.
This kind of warm power makes people feel like their blood is sublimated.
His body seemed to shrink into an inch, the light was disillusioned, and he quickly approached Tianlongyu.
after one day.
Yang Fang finally arrived at Tianlongyu again.
It can be clearly perceived that there are indeed many obscure and ancient auras in the world, even though they are hidden deeply, they are still captured by his causal god-seed.
"Sure enough, there are a lot of strong people..."
Yang Fang talked to himself.
Just as he continued to walk towards the gate of the Kingdom of God, he suddenly frowned and stopped instantly.
The environment in all directions is changing rapidly.
The sun disappears.
The ground disappears.
All the environment in front of me disappeared.
A vast wilderness appeared in all directions, stretching as far as the eye can see, showing a crimson color, and there are all tombstones in front of you, vicissitudes, ancient, cold, and bloody.
Without exception, the same name was written on all the tombstones.
Yang Dao!
Yang Dao!
Yang Dao!
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densely packed, tens of thousands.
Yang Fang seems to have fallen into a sea of tombstones of his own in an instant.
"Vision?"
His heart froze, and he stomped on the sole of his foot: "Get out!"
Boom!
The self-vision suddenly manifested, and the black abyss emerged and spread in all directions.
The thick and tumbling black mist was mighty, swallowing everything, swallowing everything, as if connecting to the bottomless abyss, it quickly submerged these tombstones.
The tombstones that were suddenly enveloped in black mist were all rapidly dimming, disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The area where Yang Fang stood was like turning into a bottomless abyss.
"Who dares to plot against me? Get out sneakily!"
He opened his mouth to drink coldly.
Invisible causal lines quickly emerged in the fundus of the eyes.
It was densely packed, like a spider web, criss-crossing, among which several causal lines directly connected to the distance, but suddenly broke in the middle, making him unable to perceive it.
"Blind cause and effect!"
Yang Fang's eyes were completely cold.
He is definitely a real master.
Proficient in the mystery of karma, he can cut off his own karma, so that his karma **** can't perceive it.
"It turns out that Yang Dao is not your real name, but a pseudonym? It's interesting, no wonder you dare to attack the three-headed **** and demon, young man, I am more and more curious about you."
A sinister and strange laugh suddenly sounded from the space in all directions, saying: "It is a bit of a skill to be able to escape from the vision of my tombstone for a short time. It's amazing to reach this level. If it was an ordinary time, I would definitely have a drink with you, but unfortunately, you offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and a supreme being asked me to take your body back. Young man, don't blame the old man today."
"Did the ancient demon mountain send you here?"
Yang Fang said coldly.
"good."
The strange laughter continued, saying: "Whoever can kill you will get a favor from her. In addition, she will cut out the essence of her body and refine a treasure for that person. Young man, I can only say that you are too blind."
"What a big tone!"
Yang Fang snorted coldly.
Since he dared to do it, he was ready to face everything.
Boom!
The space vibrated, and an extremely terrifying breath erupted.
The seven-color vortex appeared above Yang Fang's head again, and directly swept out dozens of bright seven-color beams, quickly sweeping towards other surrounding tombstones.
Pieces of tombstones were broken one after another.
The whole world will soon be completely restored to clarity.
Just at the moment when the sky and the earth returned to clarity.
The space shakes not far away.
An old man with a thin body and wearing a black robe walked out of nothingness in one step. His face was full of age spots, and his body smelled very decayed, as if he had been buried deep in the ground for many years. breath.
"It is not easy for an existence like you to appear in future generations. In terms of ability, you are not much weaker than the old man, but today the old man came to kill you, and naturally he did not come alone. Two fellow Taoists, you should also show up .”
His tone was cold, and he looked towards the nothingness on both sides.
The space on the left and right sides twisted and twisted again.
Two figures came out again.
The shawl on the left is loose, covering her face, her shoulders are very burly, her body is about two meters, and she holds a huge sword in her hand.
The one on the right is not human.
but an alien race.
It has wings on its back, indigo skin, and scales all over its body. Its body stands tall, floating in midair, with a cold expression.
"Little thing, I've heard about you, and I know that you caused a lot of disturbance on the Qianzhi plate before, and you can freely travel back and forth between the dark haze and the Shenxu continent. You are arrogant enough, and I want to destroy you a long time ago!"
The alien with wings on his back and indigo skin sneered and looked at Yang Fang.
"Too hard is easy to break, young man, you have done something you shouldn't do, you should be punished today!"
The figure with the shawl also spoke coldly, as if announcing Yang Fang's fate.
"Joke, are you going to decide my fate?"
Yang Fang sneered.
He is about to enter the Kingdom of God, and he still has three major marks on his body. Now, even if the sky is stabbed, he is not afraid.
Because he didn't even know if he could survive, so why should he care about other things?
Even if the Primordial Moyue came over in person, he would dare to strike down with an axe.
"Three immortals, if you want to do something, just do it! Why so much nonsense!"
Yang opened his mouth.
Boom!
The seven-color vortex above the head was swirling, and he was sacrificed directly by him. It erupted with earth-shattering terrifying fluctuations. Cooperating with its own vision, it took the lead in pressing down on the winged, indigo-skinned alien race.
Bursts of terrifying fluctuations came out, and the space cracked open.
The alien race with wings on his back and indigo skin naturally knew Yang Fang's strength. Even the three-headed gods and demons were involved in this seven-color vortex. Naturally, he couldn't be careless. The blood wave, mighty and mighty, evolved into a sea of blood, shaking the world, and rushed towards the seven-color vortex.
"Don't do it yet?"
The alien race with wings on its back roared.
It is undoubtedly too difficult for him to contend against this seven-color vortex with his own strength.
His strength is no different from that of a sword master.
Even the sword master can't shatter this vortex, so naturally he can't do it.
The old man with a thin body and the man with a shawl didn't hesitate, and they shot together almost the moment Yang Fang sacrificed the seven-color vortex.
Boom!
From the moment they came up, they were extremely powerful, all of them had cruel faces and soaring aura.
The old man waved his palm, and three tombstones appeared directly between the heaven and the earth, and they smashed towards Yang Fang's body with an extremely terrifying power of curse.
The man with the shawl suddenly raised his sword, and the space seemed to burst in an instant.
Countless dense black thin lines appeared between the sky and the earth, intertwining towards Yang Fang like lightning.
Looking carefully, there are thin black lines here, and they are clearly cracks in space.
This is the way they negotiated a joint attack.
One person chooses to resist Yang Fang's seven-color vortex, and the other two attack Yang Fang's body regardless of the cost.
As long as Yang Fang's body is killed, no matter how weird the seven-color vortex is, it will eventually dissipate.
However, their attention is good, but they don't know how terrible the gods are.
The seven-color vortex rushed past, with terrifying power, and shattered the space. The endless blood waves from the alien race with wings on their backs didn't have the slightest effect at all, and all of them were crushed in one encounter.
Then, a huge seven-color vortex ruthlessly covered his body.
Even though the winged alien desperately tried to dodge, it was still useless.
The power of the causal god-seed locked his body firmly, no matter which direction he hid in, he was always chased by the seven-color vortex, and all kinds of killing techniques were useless.
He is like a bird about to be caught in a net.
at the same time.
Yang Fang swung the ancient stone ax directly from his body, and slashed at the thin old man and the man with the shawl.
The sound of thunder erupted, and it was the first to collide with the old man's tombstone.
The stone ax in his hand slashed fiercely at the endless space crack in front of him.
While the entire stone ax slashed down, it already contained the devouring power of the dark gods.
Click!
The dense black thin lines were split by Yang Fang in one fell swoop.
All space cracks were quickly swallowed by the dark gods.
Yang Fang's breath exploded, terrifying and unpredictable, and he took the initiative to kill the two enemies in front of him.
Because it is not clear whether there will be a more terrifying existence peeping behind the scenes, so he did not play all the cards in the first step, but first used the seven-color vortex and other gods to fight against the enemy.
As for the matter of the Seven Shadows, he was ready to be the killer on the spot, so that no one would continue to jump out.
"Break it!"
The man of the foreign race with wings on his back roared, the sound was terrifying.
The fluctuations on his body caused the entire sky to shake, rumbling and exploding, and the ground under his feet was shattering into pieces.
He found that he still underestimated Yang Fang's seven-color vortex.
This weird vortex can automatically lock the soul.
Boom boom boom boom!
All kinds of killing techniques are still blasting out in a row, but they are all absorbed by the terrifying vortex.
The huge seven-color vortex covered it hard, and it was less than one meter away from his body.
The man with wings on his back was moving crazily, his face completely horrified.
The skinny old man and the man with a loose shawl saw that the seven-color vortex was about to swallow his companion, his face changed slightly, and the killing move in his hand was even more terrifying.
"Seven killing **** monuments, petrified, weak, soul-destroyed, three monuments together!"
The skinny hands swiped and drank sharply.
The ancient tombstones on three sides suddenly began to shine brightly, bursting out a strange and gloomy atmosphere, surging, and the whole world instantly became more dense and ominous.
Countless strange silver characters emerged on each stone tablet, densely packed, like earthworms, making people feel uneasy.
The three tombstones represent three different curses.
Petrification, Weakness and Soul Destruction in turn.
The three-faced stele is a kind of treasure, its origin is unknown, and it was obtained by this thin old man from a forbidden place by chance.
According to legend, there are seven types of such tombstones in the world, and each type of tombstone has a different curse.
Hence the name Seven Kills!
He only got three sides now.
But even if it's only three sides, if they all recover, it's still very scary.
Yang Anxin was startled, and instantly felt his body stagger, shake suddenly, and almost fell to the ground.
The weird curse power intertwined, which made his body feel like he was carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back. It was extremely difficult to move his limbs, and his shoulders were heavy and heavy.
What's more important is that there is a soul-piercing force, like invisible spikes, that quickly stabs toward the depths of his soul, bringing him soul-stinging pain.
But Yang Fang roared suddenly, [Soul Gathering] God Seed activated, his own soul suddenly burst into divine light, covered by a layer of mysterious power, immediately counteracting this terrible soul sting.
Only the pain of the soul can be offset, but the petrification and weakness of the body are still there.
Phew!
The man with the shawl had cold eyes, and he slashed over with his sword again.
The sky and the earth are densely packed with destructive sword energy, like a heavy rain, without traces, hiding nothingness, the whole sky darkened instantly, it seems to be coming from the future, from the past, and from the present.
These sword qi are everywhere! All the time!
No matter where you hide, you have to face it!
Prevention is impossible!
Can't hide!
You can hide the sword energy of the present, but you cannot hide the sword energy of the past and the future.
Yang Fang swung the stone ax and backed up again and again.
Seeing that the three-sided stone tablet was slammed down, and endless sword energy shot from the past, future and present, his body suddenly dimmed and disappeared.
No more traces.
Not now!
Not in the future!
Seems to be out of space and time.
But soon, the face of the man with the shawl changed suddenly, he let out a muffled grunt, his body quickly backed up, he swung the big sword continuously, and the void in front of him was rumbling and collapsing.
"You can't kill me!"
He roared suddenly, and his breath exploded, as if he had encountered some terrible accident.
The sudden scene made the skinny old man startled, a little unbelievable.
In the blink of an eye, the man with the shawl swung hundreds of thousands of swords out.
But after all the sword lights were swung out, they all disappeared automatically.
It seems that these countless sword lights have no effect at all until now.
Puff!
The body of the man with the shawl was separated from the middle on the spot, blood spattered, fragments of internal organs were flying everywhere, and the corpse was smashed in the distance.
at the same time.
Yang Fang's disappearing body reappeared from a distance again, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, shaking his body, his face was a little pale, and he briefly got rid of the lock of the Seven Kills Stele.
【Cause and Effect】God Seed!
At the moment just now, he returned to the past to kill the enemy.
Destroy all the countless sword qi from the past, and kill the man with this shawl in the past.
It's just that such a character is too scary.
Especially his past is dangerous and unpredictable, involving ancient time and space.
The time and space there seemed to have been tampered with, and the terrifying power seeping out from the time and space almost crushed Yang Fang, making his soul throbbing.
But fortunately, he successfully killed the man with the shawl.
However, the karmic backlash he suffered was also extremely serious.
There has never been such an injury at any moment, which is stronger than Guo Rong's backlash.
"Jian Huang!"
The skinny old man suddenly shouted in shock, as if he couldn't believe it at all.
The sword emperor of the ancient period died like this?
How can it be?
Jianghuang, like him, is a representative powerhouse at the end of the age of the gods.
Experienced the most dark and gloomy era and did not die, but was beheaded and killed during an outing after recovery!
"The power of cause and effect, just now is the power of cause and effect!"
The skinny old man was startled, and suddenly reacted.
Until now, he has only captured the remaining cause and effect between heaven and earth.
This younger generation is still proficient in the mystery of cause and effect?
"No, it's the God Seed of Karma!"
The thin old man's face became completely gloomy.
If it wasn’t for the secret treasure that separated cause and effect on him, wouldn’t it mean that he would also be likely to be killed by this junior to find cause and effect at the weakest moment.
This junior cannot stay!
It would be an extremely terrible thing to have a grudge with him.
"Seven kills stele, shocking the past and shining today, kill! Kill! Kill!"
The skinny old man yelled loudly and waved his hands.
The ancient and vicissitudes of life on the three sides of the stone tablet once again erupted with incomparably bright silver light, mighty, terrifying and unpredictable, crushing the void, and smashing towards Yang Fang's body again.
Yang Fang backed up again and again, and the terrifying feeling of carrying a hundred thousand mountains reappeared, making it difficult for him to move, and his body staggered, so he had to swing the stone ax and continue to blast forward.
ah!
Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance.
The thin old man's expression changed again, he turned his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank severely.
I saw one of their companions, the foreign man with wings on his back, who could not escape the engulfment of the seven-color vortex after all, and was severely covered by the huge seven-color vortex, his body was shattered piece by piece, turning into a blood mist, Crackling, as if suffering from extremely terrible torture.
"Three Thousand Worlds!"
The man with wings on his back is still struggling to roar out his own vision.
Pieces of phantoms of the world linger around him, as if turning fake into real, trying to open up the seven-color vortex.
but to no avail.
The seven-color vortex swirled violently, rumbling, and soon completely shattered the phantom of the world on his body surface, completely engulfing the man with wings on his back.
The man with wings on his back screamed again and again, heaving and falling inside, struggling desperately.
Just like those who were caught in the seven-color vortex in the past, all means were useless.
Even an extremely expensive sacred armor on his body couldn't protect him, and was shredded bit by bit.
The skinny old man was completely startled, and subconsciously quickly backed away.
The three of them came out to intercept and kill Yang Fang, and in the blink of an eye they had already lost two of them!
Especially his seven-color vortex might not even be able to stop his three tombstones.
"Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy, let's go!"
The skinny old man was extremely decisive, turned around and then dodged, swiped, and disappeared into the void.
"Where are you going? Come back!"
Yang zoomed in and drank.
The terrifying seven-color vortex was thrown out directly, and smashed hard in the direction where the old man disappeared.
Boom!
The space collapsed, and pieces of extremely terrifying suction burst out from the seven-color vortex, trying to **** the skinny old man back.
It's just that the skinny old man is extremely fast, and the blink of an eye has disappeared without a trace.
Even Yang Fang's Karma God Seed couldn't be traced.
"What a dodgy old thing!"
Yang Fang's mouth was bleeding, and his face was serious.
This old man not only has three extremely strange tombstones, but also has a secret treasure that separates cause and effect.
Really rare!
Especially those three tombstones gave him a big headache.
If he hadn't mastered the divine seed [Soul Gathering], the power of the soul was greatly improved, and he would definitely suffer a big loss when facing the three tombstones.
Yang Fang looked at the alien man who was still roaring and struggling in the seven-color vortex, his heart turned cold, he restrained his breath, and his body quickly disappeared here.
The Primordial Moyue had indeed found someone to deal with him.
Just approaching Tianlongyu, such a strong man appeared.
Most likely there will be other masters appearing later.
He can't be so high-profile, he is going to completely refine this alien man first, and then rush to the gate of the Kingdom of God secretly.
Although he is not afraid of the powerful from all sides, there is no need to let himself be besieged.
Especially this time when the gate of the Kingdom of God is opened, some kings in the dark haze may appear...
brush!
Yang Fang's body flickered and disappeared without a trace.
···
not long.
Yang Fang's body appeared in a hidden cave, he restrained his breath, cut off cause and effect, and avoided all deduction.
He sat cross-legged in the cave, first recovered from his injuries, and then began to run the god-seed with all his strength, refining the alien man in the seven-color vortex.
The man of the foreign race immediately uttered an even more tragic cry.
The body is constantly smashing and struggling, the power in every drop of blood seems to be squeezed out, and the powerful essence is being quickly absorbed.
"Yang Dao, you will die badly, your fate will be hundreds or thousands of times worse than mine, ah..."
The man of the foreign race screamed.
However, Yang Fang remained indifferent, the seven-color vortex was spinning, and the dark gods were quickly devouring the opponent's power.
The entire cave was blocked by him in advance, so that the voice of the man of the foreign race could not be revealed.
In a blink of an eye!
Several days passed.
The strength of this alien man is even more terrifying than the three-headed demon!
It took about three days to refine the three-headed **** and demon.
But it took four days to refine the opponent.
After successfully refining the alien man, Yang Fang's benefits are also extremely huge.
Cultivation reaches immortality in one fell swoop (68700/100000).
certainly! Again.
His current strength can no longer be measured by cultivation.
Having mastered the Seven Great God-Seeds, he definitely has a powerful strength beyond that of ordinary quasi-kings!
Yang Fang breathed a sigh of relief, got up again, waved his hand lightly, lifted the prohibition in the cave, and walked out.
In his eyes, the invisible line of cause and effect emerged again.
densely packed, extending toward the distance.
Obviously, seven or eight abnormally eye-catching causal lines appeared again, extending from the endless void and connecting with him.
"It seems that the matter of me killing the three-headed gods and demons was really big enough. The words of that ancient demon mountain made many old antiques jump out."
Yang Fang talked to himself.
These extra causal lines are obviously not ordinary people.
And this is what he sees now.
There are also some with secret treasures that can hide cause and effect.
It is conceivable that this trip to the gate of the Kingdom of God is not destined to be peaceful.
but!
He didn't even think about passing in the open and aboveboard, so he first held his breath and turned into a shadow, and then moved forward quietly.
If it really doesn’t work, let’s make another **** road. I don’t believe that group of guys dare to follow into the Kingdom of God.
Whoosh!
Yang Fang's body flashed, turned into a shadow, and quickly disappeared here.
···
The situation was as Yang Fang expected.
The words of the Primordial Moyue were extremely powerful, and had already been spread among some old antiques.
Coupled with the deliberate propaganda of the skinny old man before, many old antiques were greatly moved.
Especially those strong men who came out of the darkness and haze, their evil spirit was very heavy, and there were almost no injuries on their bodies.
It doesn't look like an old antique from the outside world. It has been sleeping for countless years, and its soul and body are covered with dark wounds.
"The favor of the Primordial Moyue? Interesting!"
"After so many years, that old woman is still alive. In the age of the gods, no one dared to provoke her. Who is this Yang Dao, who dared to provoke her?"
"If you can make the Primordial Moyue owe a favor, and you are willing to intercept the essence of your body to refine a weapon, this deal is worth it anyway."
"Yang Dao, it seems that this guy has a lot of secrets, hehehe..."
Many terrifying beings who came out of the darkness and haze laughed lowly.
No doubt!
Yang Fang's behavior has already caused quite a stir among the group of Immortal Realm powerhouses.
···
In a dark cave.
The sword master sneered, disdainful, as if watching a good show.
Ever since he fought with Yang Fang that day, he has been in panic all day long. As soon as he came back, he sealed himself tens of thousands of meters underground, for fear that those three extremely terrifying existences would kill him.
But although he is self-proclaimed, several avatars are still watching the outside world.
"These guys want to kill Yang Dao, hehe, it is destined to set off monstrous waves, and the world will be reversed. Even those three people who are predestined dare to move. I can already foresee the situation of heaven and earth."
The sword master laughed softly.
If those three guys were really provoked, it would be useless even if Taigu Moyue showed up in person.
Those are the three existences that really disturbed the universe.
In their own age, they have already become legends.
Originally, they have been dead for countless years, but unexpectedly they are still alive secretly...
But these three guys have such a layout, the secret behind it must be important.
"Sword Master, see you when you leave the customs!"
Suddenly, a man's voice came from outside the cave.
"No, I don't know anything, I don't want to know anything, please go back."
The sword master responded in a low voice.
···
The other direction.
Demon Headquarters.
Among the broken ruins.
The three-eyed sculpture has been successfully 'resurrected', transformed into a young man in a black robe, with a handsome face, long black hair, and a purple vertical eye between his eyebrows.
"It still feels good to be alive."
The three-eyed sculpture sighed, moving its body carefully.
"Old Ancestor, that Lan Wubai..."
Sect Master Ying Tianxiong spoke carefully.
"There is no need for us to take action. That guy offended a terrifying existence in the ancient times, and he is doomed to have no way out. Besides, the bodies of the top ten Yan Lords may also appear, just wait and see."
The three-eyed sculpture opened slightly.
"Yes, Patriarch."
Ying Tianxiong spoke honestly.
He now wished that the gate of the Kingdom of God could be maintained as long as possible.
Because the longer you maintain it, the longer your ancestors will spend in the outside world...
Otherwise, this world is too dangerous.
During this period of time, it seemed that more than one terrifying existence came out of the darkness.
···
far away.
Yang Fang held his breath and turned into a shadow, walking all the way, especially walking in the dense forests.
In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many miles have passed.
finally!
His body stopped again, hiding in the shadow of a Holy Spirit-level master, looking into the depths of the canyon.
I saw the vast canyon.
The sky became very clear.
There is an incomparably huge golden portal in the middle of the sky, which appears in the midair, like a mirage, which is beyond reach.
But if you feel it carefully, you can feel the sacred, majestic, vast, and boundless breath.
But weirdly so.
In the golden portal, there is a pavement of bones, which is endless, and it looks a bit gloomy.
It is completely different from the majesty and sacredness in that feeling.
"This is the gate of the Kingdom of God..."
Yang Fang frowned.
There is a sense of absurdity that is opposite yet unified.
Obviously it contains endless bones, but there is a divine aura manifesting.
Yang Fang stared carefully.
Soon discovered that there were many old antique figures outside the gate.
These old antiques are introverted, wearing robes, and look almost the same as ordinary people.
Some people are even obsequious to some quacks, showing a smile, without any majesty of a superior.
But the more this happened, the more dignified Yang Fang became.
I don’t know whether these old things are traveling in the world, or waiting for me deliberately...
Yang Fang's heart suddenly moved, and the Yuanxin God Seed activated, instantly controlling this Holy Spirit-level master.
The holy spirit-level master was stunned, smiled, stepped forward, and walked towards the gate of the Kingdom of God.
Yang Fang hid in the opponent's shadow, walked all the way, and secretly laughed.
"How can a living person be suffocated by urine, as long as you find a way, there will always be."
Who would have thought that he would enter the Kingdom of God in this way.
Zheng!
Suddenly, bursts of misty and hazy piano sounds resounded in the valley, containing some kind of strange fluctuations, matching the void, echoing in this area,
When I first listened to it, I didn’t feel anything.
but!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng···
As the piano sounded over and over again, Yang Fang's expression froze and he realized something was wrong.
The space within the valley is fluctuating.
One after another mysterious and subtle runes emerged from the space, densely packed like tadpoles, and at the end the sound of the piano suddenly rushed, like a gold and iron horse, making people's blood boil, and the number of tadpoles in the air suddenly increased. Ten times as much.
Actually rushed towards this holy spirit level master and his shadow.
Yang Fang's expression changed suddenly.
Exposed!
boom!
The Holy Spirit-level expert exploded without warning on the spot and turned into powder.
Broken very thoroughly.
Every inch of flesh and blood disappeared.
It's like evaporating out of thin air.
Even its shadow disappeared instantly.
Yang let out a roar, and his body emerged instantly. As soon as he came up, there was a seven-color vortex, whining harshly, hanging in the area above his head, quickly blocking countless tadpoles pouring over.
"get out!"
He opened his mouth to drink loudly, and the sound of thunder shook.
Countless causal lines in the body have been rapidly extended.
All the strong men in the valley quickly noticed Yang Fang, and they were all shocked.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng···
The eerie and melodious sound of the piano continued to sound.
More tadpole texts rushed towards Yang Fang quickly.
But Yang Fang's body suddenly disappeared, and even the seven-color vortex in the air disappeared without a trace, and he could no longer perceive it.
The space on one side collapsed on the spot, and there was a terrifying rumbling sound.
At the same time, endless piano sounds sounded, densely packed, and murderous intent boiled.
It's even scarier than just now.
It seems that some terrible battle happened there.
In a blink of an eye!
A gray-haired old man wearing a purple-gold robe rushed out of the void, vomiting blood from his mouth, startled and angry, a bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows, extending down to his chin, his face was frightened, and the guqin in his hand collapsed Broken.
at the same time!
Yang Fang's body also emerged again, with the same pale face, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his heart shaking.
This gray-haired old man has terrifying strength.
Even if he went back to the past, he couldn't kill him!
Just hit him hard.
But the moment it appeared, Yang Fang waved his palm, and the seven-color vortex had already struck out at the first time, whining harshly, and covered the gray-haired old man fiercely.
Inside, streaks of seven-color rays of light quickly intertwined, like a torrential rain, causing the gray-haired old man's face to change, and he quickly dodged, and various killing techniques in his hands quickly swept out, rushing towards the seven-color rays of light.
"Don't do it yet!"
He roared in his mouth.
Boom!
The various killing techniques he issued are rapidly disintegrating.
As soon as Yang Fang's body rushed past, the seven-color vortex ignored all obstacles, and directly covered his body fiercely. Countless black tentacles and causal lines rushed out, engulfed his body, and forcibly pulled him into the seven-color vortex , then turned around and left, rushing quickly towards the gate of the Kingdom of God.
ah!
The old man's shriek screamed instantly.
"snort!"
A cold humming sound suddenly sounded.
Phew!
Before the people arrived, a murderous light beam rushed out fiercely, nailing towards Yang Fang's body.
Yang Fang's expression changed, and he swung the stone ax at the first moment, slashing wildly in front of him.
Boom!
Terrible light burst out.
Yang Fang's body stepped back again.
Quasi-King!
In front of him, a man like an iron tower appeared, wearing a black robe, his face covered by a golden glow, and he grabbed an unusually thick ancient spear in his hand.
Without saying a word, he rushed directly towards Yang Fang.
But Yang Fang didn't do much, he roared, swung his stone axe, and rushed directly at the man, the seven-color vortex above his head immediately sacrificed, sweeping out dozens of seven-color rays of light.
He ignored everything, even if he exchanged injuries for injuries, he would drag the man in black into the whirlpool of seven colors.
But at this moment!
In all directions, the space shakes.
One after another powerful beings popped up one after another, with vicious means, and slammed towards Yang Fang's body, planning to kill him while he didn't have the seven-color vortex to protect him.
But right now!
An incomparably terrifying sound of howling magic suddenly erupted from behind Yang Fang.
Boom!
A total of seven paths were as high as thousands of meters, and terrifying phantoms like mountains emerged directly, firmly blocking Yang Fang's surroundings, blocking most of the attacks for him.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fang's seven-color vortex was fiercely covered, and in one fell swoop, the man in black robe was ruthlessly shone inside.
The expression of the man in black robe changed.
"don't want!"
Pfft!
ah!
An extremely painful scream came out of his mouth instantly.
Like the gray-haired old man, he fell into struggle and crushing.
With the help of the seven demon shadows, Yang Fang rushed past, opening the way with a seven-color vortex, causing the enemies in front of him to change color and dodge quickly, afraid of being sucked in by him, so he could only use a long-range attack, and quickly moved towards his body. Boom.
The phantom around Yang Fang was beaten so hard that it almost dissipated.
Before he was about to approach the gate of the Kingdom of God, an extremely terrifying black big hand grabbed him and wanted to take him away directly.
Yang Fang's expression changed, and he directly slammed into the seven-color vortex.
Boom!
The big black-haired hand was shaken on the spot, blood spattered, let out a muffled groan, and quickly retracted.
Yang Fang shook his body and approached the gate of the Kingdom of God completely.
He finally heaved a sigh of relief, instead of worrying any more, his face was gloomy, he turned around, and swept towards the crowd who had shot at him just now.
"A bunch of trash!"
Yang Fang sneered, and said, "You want to kill me? Well, I'll stand here today and see who dares to fight me to the death!"
With his back to the Kingdom of God, he is full of vigor and no longer worries about being plotted against.
I want to swallow a few more people again!
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