"Boom!" The spiritual light shield outside was attacked by tens of thousands of people. Even the power left by the Supreme was unable to do anything. However, after it was broken, Yang Wuyue sitting on the magic pillar was seen.
"Someone has gone in!" Everyone looked in disbelief.
"Dad, he is Yang Wuyue!" Bai Dong's expression suddenly changed. Next to him was the Lord of Bailong City, Bai Xuan. At this moment, surrounded by dozens of masters, his eyes also darkened.
"Yang Wuyue!" Su Xuan and the others had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when they saw this guy who had already collected the spiritual treasure, they also felt happy in their hearts, at least they no longer had to be hunted down.
The corner of Yang Wuyue's mouth raised slightly: "Oh? Are you the Lord of Bailong City, the bastard of Dragon Demon Palace? Bai Dong, you are disobedient, Demon Xingtian didn't come, Demon Dragon Son didn't come, and your father is here and he can't do anything!
"
"Gudu!" Bai Dong was obviously frightened.
Bai Xuan snorted coldly: "I'll let you know if it's okay to use or kill him!"
Dozens of black shadows suddenly swept away, all of them were from the Heaven Transformation Realm.
The corner of Yang Wuyue's mouth raised slightly: "I haven't used this move for a long time!"
"With a thought, the flowers bloom!" The deep spiritual light became extremely magical, and black lotus appeared like a dream: "The king rules the world!"
"Cang!"
In the dream was the power of withering and destruction, with flowers blooming and flowing lights dancing all over the sky. Although this was using the secret of the demon lotus spirit-slaying formation to activate the attack technique, it was used with its tyrannical power to kill these people in an instant.
"Bahuang Blood Battle Technique, Blood Soul Battle Spear!" Bai Xuan actually had the courage to take advantage of the opportunity to make a surprise attack, and the spiritual power blast exploded, and the blood-colored spear rolled up with auras all over the sky.
However, when he fell in front of Yang Wuyue, he was caught by just raising his hand.
"The Blood Soul War Spear collapsed!"
The moment the cold voice emerged, the bloody spear suddenly collapsed, and the violent spiritual power suddenly blasted Bai Xuan away.
"Call that thing out of your body, otherwise, you won't be able to catch even one of my moves!" Yang Wuyue's proud voice sounded.
Bai Xuan vomited blood and his eyes were full of resentment: "You are worthy of being a monster on the list of gods, but you are too arrogant!"
"ah!"
Channels of bloody spiritual light were injected into the black beads.
Su Xuan exclaimed: "Be careful, that's the supreme clone!"
"It's too late!" A domineering black shadow emerged. It was a deep man, and his domineering aura rushed into Bai Xuan's body. "Let you taste the power of the Supreme!"
Yang Wuyue laughed and said: "What a supreme clone, even if the original one is here, there is nothing to fear."
"Boom!" Yang Wuyue's palm crazily rose up with a domineering spiritual power, and flames rose up, condensing the sudden and domineering power, and the entire space was shattered, and the fierce flames were
Collision in the interweaving.
"What is this madman doing!" Muchen's expression suddenly changed, and the terrifying power of destruction shook the entire space.
"Black dragon dances wildly!" Bai Xuan released all his spiritual power, and along with the vast supreme power of heaven, he fiercely transformed into a black dragon.
"Buddha's Wrath Reincarnation!" The twelve-color lotus flower in Yang Wuyue's hand has emerged, and the power of destruction suddenly erupts.
"Boom!" The shocking roar instantly destroyed everything here, and the space was shattered.
"Wow!"
"Everyone's out!"
"Broken the space into pieces?"
Everyone looked at each other and saw that huge black stone pillar still appearing on the mountain peak in the distance, throwing Bai Xuan to the ground like a rag.
"Who is the peak at the end of the Supreme? The moonless path becomes empty at the sight of it!" The mysterious and domineering divine voice made everyone feel powerless to contend: "Demon Dragon Son, since you are here, come out. I hope you can let me
Do your best!"
"Demon Dragon Son!" Su Xuan and others all searched around, and sure enough they found the figure on the green pine on another mountain peak.
It was a young man in black robes with a long sword on his back, and a black line with a dragon entrenched between his eyebrows.
"Demon Dragon Son is really here!" Su Xuan's heart sank. He ranked second on the bounty list of Beicang Spiritual Academy. His strength is probably far beyond theirs, and he is only stronger than Shen Cangsheng.
"You are considered a great person if you can kill Bai Xuan!" Mo Longzi laughed with great joy: "You are the peerless genius that the Northern Sky Spiritual Academy will never produce in ten thousand years? The Moon King Wuyue! I have heard too much during this time.
So many legends about you. What a blessing..."
"Lucky you, uncle!" Yang Wuyue's ferocious voice came out fiercely, and he punched his face.
"Touch!" Molongzi's eyes narrowed, but he didn't react at all and flew out.
"Who dares to be crazier than me in front of me!" Before he finished speaking, the terrifying white dragon silhouette suddenly appeared. Yang Wuyue actually appeared behind him and kicked him away.
"So fast!"
After the second attack, Mo Longzi completely lost control.
"Cang!" The bloody sword on his back was snatched away by Yang Wuyue in an instant, and the next moment, a sword pierced the center of his eyebrow.
"Uh... you!" Mo Longzi never expected that he would be killed without even being able to fight back.
"What kind of demon dragon is this? You're vulnerable!" Yang Wuyue slowly pulled out the long sword made of dragon scales and forcefully seized his soul.
He brushed the sword and argued slightly, "The dragon scale sword is pretty good! It's stained with a lot of blood!"
"Buzz!" At this moment, a bloody ray of light came straight towards Yang Wuyue.
"Be careful!" The shadow of a golden spear appeared from another direction, and the two surging forces clashed in the air, but the magic spear missed a move. However, it also forced the bloody brilliance back.
"Tianlian War Divine Spear!" Su Xuan said subconsciously: "It's Shen Cangsheng!"
"Shen Cangsheng?" As the most mysterious and powerful being at the top of the list, they were naturally curious. But who was the one who took action?
"Haha, Shen Cangsheng!" A tall and fierce voice emerged from the void, with disdain in his eyes: "You, the number one in the sky, have been hiding for two months, and you are finally willing to show up!"
Shen Cangsheng, dressed in a green robe, slowly emerged: "Junior Yang, this guy is Mo Xingtian, be careful, he is much more powerful than Mo Longzi."
"Mo Xing Tian!" Everyone's expressions changed suddenly. Regardless of whether they were from Beicang Academy or not, they all subconsciously stayed away from him. This man was famous throughout the continent.
Yang Wuyue smiled: "Finally, someone who can see through it has arrived."
Mo Xingtian smiled solemnly: "Shen Cangsheng has been chasing Mo Longzi for two months with no results. Instead, he was severely injured by one of my moves. He didn't dare to show up for two months. You are arrogant. Even the disciples of the Dragon Demon Palace you said are...
Is it garbage?”
Yang Wuyue smiled faintly: "That was before I saw you. Now I have to change my words."
"Yes, you are still very aware of current affairs!" Mo Xingtian smiled proudly.
It's just that Yang Wuyue is not a person who knows current affairs: "The people who have to change to Demon Dragon Palace are trash. The disciples of Demon Dragon Palace are worse than trash!"
"What kind of devil is this? You can't even catch a single move from me. I'm just asking you, can you resist being beaten?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence, and then everyone understood that the two were about to start a war. This chapter has been completed!