Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 413 With my back against the gate, who will fight to the death with me! (nine thousand)

In the vast mountains and forests.

The light flickered slightly.

The bodies of Yang Fang and the others changed from virtual to real, as if they had traveled through space, and suddenly appeared in the outside world, looking around in all directions, revealing a hint of admiration.

Directly returning 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 were filled with sacred aura, and he was finally able to turn into a real body, and he could 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 ahead, I have something to do too."

Yang let go.

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 Immortal Realm masters hiding in the previous Shencun, and most of their lifespans were on the verge of exhaustion. Even if they knew that there were strange things in the Divine Kingdom, 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'll go first."

Qin Tianli responded, and rushed to the distance impatiently.

Yang Fang's clothes were loose, he took a step, and walked towards Tianlongyu.

The sacred aura filled the heaven and 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 be shrinking 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 a lot of obscure and ancient breaths in the world, even if they are hidden deeply, they are still captured by his causal god-seed.

"A lot of strong people came out..."

Yang Fang said to himself.

Just as he continued to walk towards the gate of the Kingdom of God, his brows frowned suddenly, and his body 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 red 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!

···

Densely packed, tens of thousands.

Yang Fang seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​tombstones that belonged to him in an instant.

"Vision?"

His heart froze, and he stepped on the sole of his foot suddenly: "Get out!"

boom!

The self-vision suddenly manifested, and the black abyss emerged and spread in all directions.

The dense 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 covered in black mist were all rapidly dimming, disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The area where Yang Fang stood turned into a bottomless abyss.

"Who dares to plot against me? Get out sneakily!"

He opened his mouth to drink coldly.

In the fundus of the eyes, invisible lines of cause and effect quickly emerged.

It is densely packed, like a spider web, criss-crossing, and several causal lines directly connect to the distance, but they suddenly break in the middle, making him unable to perceive it.

"Blind cause and effect!"

Yang Fang's eyes were completely cold.

This person is definitely a real master.

Proficient in the mystery of karma, he can cut off his own karma, so that his karma God Seed cannot 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 god and demon, young man, I'm getting 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."

"Is that ancient demon mountain asking you to come here?"

Yang Fang spoke 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 breath!"

Yang Fang snorted coldly.

Since he dared to do it, he was ready to face everything.

Boom!

The space vibrated, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted.

The seven-color vortex appeared above Yang Fang's head again, and dozens of bright seven-color beams were directly swept out, quickly sweeping towards other surrounding tombstones.

Pieces of tombstones were broken one after another.

The whole world quickly regained clarity.

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 more figures came out.

The shawl on the left is spread out, covering his face. His shoulders are very burly, his body is about two meters, and he holds a huge sword in his hand.

The one on the right is not human.

But an alien race.

With wings on its back, indigo skin, and scales all over its body, its body stands tall, floating in mid-air, with a cold expression.

"Little thing, I've heard about you, and I know that you caused a lot of trouble on the Ganzhi plate before, and you can freely go 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 let go.

Boom!

The seven-color vortex above his head swirled, and he directly sacrificed it, erupting with earth-shattering terrifying fluctuations. Cooperating with his own vision, he took the lead in pressing down on the winged, indigo-skinned foreign race.

Waves 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 the same as that of a sword master.

Even the sword master couldn't shatter this vortex, so naturally he couldn't do it.

The thin old man and the man with the shawl didn't hesitate, and they all shot together almost the moment Yang Fang sacrificed the seven-color vortex.

Boom!

From the very beginning, it was an unrivaled method, all of them had cruel faces and aura soaring to the sky.

With a wave of the old man's palm, three tombstones appeared directly between the sky and the earth, and they smashed towards Yang Fang's body with a terrifying curse power.

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.

If you look closely, you can see that there are thin black lines here, and they are clearly cracks in space.

This is the joint attack method that they discussed.

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 was good, but they didn't know how terrifying the God Seed was.

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 did not have the slightest effect at all, and all of them were crushed in one face-to-face.

Then, the huge seven-color vortex ruthlessly covered his body.

Even though the alien with wings on his back tried to dodge desperately, it was still useless.

The power of the causal god-seed firmly locked on his body, 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 was like a bird about to be caught in a net.

at the same time.

Yang Fang swung the ancient stone ax directly from the main body, and slashed at the thin old man and the man with a shawl.

Lei Yin erupted, and was the first to collide with the old man's tombstone. With a bang, the sky fell apart, and there was a thunderous explosion.

The stone ax in his hand slashed fiercely at the endless space crack in front of him.

When the entire stone ax was chopped 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.

Since he didn't know whether there would be a more terrifying existence peeping behind the scenes, he didn't play all his cards at once, but first used the seven-color vortex to fight against other gods.

Regarding the matter of the Seven Shadows, he was going to kill him on the spot, so that no one would continue to jump out.

"Break it for me!"

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!

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 loose shawls 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 God Monument, petrification, weakness, soul extinction, three monuments together!"

Thin and thin hands paddled and drank sharply.

The ancient tombstones on the three sides suddenly began to shine brightly, bursting out a strange and cold atmosphere, billowing and surging, and the whole world instantly became more dense and ominous.

Countless strange silver characters appeared on each stone tablet, densely packed, like earthworms, which made people feel uneasy.

The three tombstones represent three different curses.

Followed by petrification, weakness and soul extinction.

These 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 Xin was startled, and instantly felt his body stagger, shake suddenly, and almost fell to the ground.

The strange curse power intertwined, making 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.

More importantly, there was a soul-piercing force, like an invisible thorn, that quickly pierced towards the depths of his soul, bringing him soul-stinging pain.

But Yang Fang yelled suddenly, [Soul Gathering] God Seed activated, his own soul suddenly burst into divine light, covered by a layer of mysterious power, which immediately counteracted this terrible soul sting.

It's just that the tingling pain of the soul can be offset, but the petrification and weakness of the body are still there.

call out!

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, leaving no trace, hiding nothingness, and the whole sky darkened instantly, as if it came 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!

Can't be prevented!

Can't hide!

You can hide the sword energy of the present, but you can't 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 stone tablets were slammed down, and the endless sword energy shot from the past, future and present, his body suddenly dimmed and disappeared.

There is no longer any trace.

Not now!

Not in the future!

It seems to be out of time and space.

But soon, the face of the man with the shawl changed suddenly, he let out a muffled grunt, his body quickly backed up, and he swung the big sword in his hand continuously, 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 a blink of an eye, the man with the shawl swung hundreds of thousands of swords and went out.

But after all the sword lights were swung out, they all disappeared automatically.

It's as if 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, his body was shaking, his face was a little pale, and he briefly got rid of the lock of the Seven Kills Stele.

[Cause and Effect] God Seed!

In the instant just now, he returned to the past to kill the enemy.

Destroy the countless sword qi cut 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 succeeded in killing the man with the shawl.

However, the karmic backlash he suffered was also extremely serious.

There has never been any moment when I have suffered such an injury, 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 dignified post-ancient period died like this?

How can it be?

Sword Emperor, like him, is a representative powerhouse at the end of the Age of Gods.

After experiencing the darkest and most intense era, he didn't die, but was beheaded and killed during an outing after recovering!

"The power of cause and effect, just now is the power of cause and effect!"

The thin old man was startled, and suddenly reacted.

Only now did he capture the remaining cause and effect between heaven and earth.

This junior is also proficient in the secret art 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 found by this junior to find cause and effect, and be killed at the weakest moment.

This junior cannot stay!

It would be an extremely terrible thing to have a grudge against 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, the terrifying feeling of carrying a hundred thousand mountains reappeared, making it difficult for him to move, staggering his body, so he had to swing the stone ax and continue to blast forward.

ah!

Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance.

The skinny old man's expression changed again, he turned his head suddenly, and his pupils contracted fiercely.

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 vision.

Pieces of phantoms of the world lingered around him, as if turning fakes into real ones, 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, 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 kinds of methods were useless.

Even an extremely expensive sacred armor on his body couldn't protect him, and it was shredded bit by bit.

The skinny old man was completely startled, and subconsciously retreated quickly.

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!

This young man is too weird.

Especially his seven-color vortex might not even be able to stop his three tombstones.

"Thirty-six strategies are the best policy, let's go!"

The skinny old man was extremely decisive, turned around and then flashed, and disappeared into the void with a swipe.

"Where are you going? Come back!"

Yang Fang drank.

The terrifying seven-color vortex was thrown out directly, smashing towards 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 suck the skinny old man back.

It's just that the thin old man's speed is extremely fast, and the blink of an eye has disappeared without a trace.

Even Yang Fang's God Seed of Karma couldn't be traced.

"What a cunning old thing!"

The corner of 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 his 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.

As expected, that Primordial Moyue had already found someone to deal with him.

Just approaching Tianlongyu, such a strong man appeared.

Most likely there will be other masters appearing later.

He couldn't be so high-profile, he was going to refine this alien man first, and then secretly rush to the gate of the Kingdom of God.

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 darkness 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.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, he 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 suddenly let out a 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, thousands of times worse than mine, ah..."

The alien man screamed terribly.

However, Yang Fang was 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!

A few 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 demon.

But it took four days to refine the opponent.

After successfully refining and refining the alien man, Yang Fang's benefits are also extremely huge.

The cultivation base has reached immortality (68700/100000) in one fell swoop.

certainly! Again.

His current strength can no longer be measured by cultivation.

Having mastered the seven great gods, 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 unusually 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 gods and demons was really big enough. The words of that ancient demon mountain made many old antiques jump out."

Yang Fang said 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 also didn't think about passing by in a fair and honest manner, first he would hold his breath and turn into a shadow, and then move forward quietly.

If it really doesn't work, let's fight another bloody 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 that Primordial Moyue were extremely powerful, and had already been spread among some old antiques.

Coupled with the deliberate publicity 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.

Unlike the old antiques from the outside world, who have been asleep for countless years, their 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?"

"Being able to owe favors to the Primordial Moyue, and willing to intercept the essence of his body to refine a weapon, this transaction is worthwhile no matter what."

"Yang Dao, it seems that this guy has a lot of secrets, hehehe..."

Many terrifying beings who came out of the darkness and gloom laughed lowly.

undoubtedly!

Yang Fang's behavior has already caused quite a stir among the group of Immortal Realm powerhouses.

···

In a dark cave.

The sword master showed a sneer, very disdainful, feeling like watching a good show.

Ever since he fought 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.

However, although he is self-proclaimed, several avatars are still watching the outside world.

"These guys want to kill Yang Dao, hehe, it's destined to cause huge waves, and the world will be reversed. Even those three people who are predestined dare to move. I can already foresee the situation where the sky will collapse."

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 had been dead for countless years, but unexpectedly, they were still secretly alive...

However, with such a layout of these three guys, the secret behind it must be important.

"Sword Master, see you when you leave the gate!"

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 successfully 'resurrected' and turned into a young man in a black robe with a handsome face, long black hair, and a purple vertical eye between his brows.

"It still feels good to be alive."

The three-eyed sculpture sighed, moving its body carefully.

"Old Ancestor, that Lan Wubai..."

Ying Tianxiong, the master of the Demon Sect, spoke carefully.

"There is no need for us to take action. That guy offended a terrifying existence from 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 good show..."

The three-eyed sculpture opened slightly.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Ying Tianxiong spoke honestly.

Now he 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 be active in the outside world...

Otherwise, this world is too dangerous.

During this 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, walking in the dense forests.

I don't know how many miles have passed in the blink of an eye.

finally!

His body stopped again, hidden in the shadow of a Holy Spirit-level master, and he was 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, appearing in the midair, like a mirage, unreachable.

But if you feel it carefully, you can feel the sacred, majestic, vast, and boundless breath.

But the weird thing is.

Inside the golden portal, there is a road paved with bones, which is endless, and it looks a bit gloomy.

It is completely different from the majesty and holiness 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 there are endless bones inside, but there is a sacred breath manifesting.

Yang Fang stared carefully.

It was soon discovered that there were many old antique figures outside the gate.

These old antiques are introverted, wearing long robes, and their appearance is almost the same as that of 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 the world, or waiting for me deliberately...

Yang Fang's heart suddenly moved, and the Yuanxin God Seed activated, instantly controlling the Holy Spirit-level master.

The holy spirit-level master was stunned, smiled, stepped forward, and walked towards the gate of the Kingdom of God.

Hiding in the opponent's shadow, Yang Fang walked all the way, secretly laughing.

"How can a living person be suffocated by urine, as long as there is 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 sound of 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 Fangzong let out a howl, and his body emerged instantly. As soon as he came up, there was a seven-color vortex, whining ear-piercingly, hanging above his head, quickly blocking countless tadpole texts pouring over him.

"get out!"

He opened his mouth and shouted, Lei Yin shook.

Numerous causal lines in the body have been rapidly extended.

All the powerhouses 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, the endless sound of the piano sounded densely and murderously.

Even scarier than just now.

It seemed that some terrible battle had taken place 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 at the moment it appeared, Yang Fang waved his palm, and the seven-color vortex had already struck out horizontally for the first time, whining harshly, and ruthlessly covered the gray-haired old man.

Inside, streaks of seven-color rays of light intertwined quickly, 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 yelled.

Rumble!

The various killing techniques he sent out 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.

call out!

Before the person 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 backed up again.

Quasi-king!

In front of him, a man who looked like an iron tower appeared, wearing a black robe, his face covered by a golden glow, and he was holding 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, roared, swung the stone axe, and rushed directly at the man, the seven-color vortex above his head immediately sacrificed, sweeping out dozens of seven-color glows.

He ignored everything, even if he traded 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 thousands of meters high, 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 ruthlessly covered the black-robed man in it.

The face of the man in black robe changed.

"don't want!"

Pooh!

ah!

An extremely painful scream came out of his mouth instantly.

Like the gray-haired old man, he was caught in struggle and crushing.

With the support of the seven ghosts, Yang Fang rushed past, opening the way with a seven-color vortex, making the enemies in front of him change color and dodge quickly, fearing that he would be sucked in, 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.

When he was about to approach the gate of the Kingdom of God, an extremely terrifying black hand grabbed him and wanted to take him away.

Yang Fang's expression changed, and he 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 shrank back.

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 turned cold, and he turned around, sweeping 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, let's see who dares to fight me to the death!"

With his back to the Kingdom of God, he was full of vigor and no longer worried about being plotted against.

I want to swallow a few more people again!

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