Yan Wudao snorted coldly, turned his left hand, and a bloody palm print came suddenly.
next moment.
Fists and palms collide.
A huge roar echoed across the sky.
The entire void trembled violently.
Then everyone saw it.
The one-armed old man's punch shattered under Yan Wudao's palm print.
The one-armed old man's expression changed, "I actually underestimate you."
The voice fell.
He made a hand seal, and the next moment the sky above his head suddenly trembled.
Then everyone saw an extremely dark mountain suddenly descending.
On top of the mountain, there was an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation.
Vaguely visible, a large character is looming, exuding a Buddha nature, but more of it is demonic nature. The demonic nature is so strong that the void with a radius of hundreds of miles is infected, and one can also hear the sound that seems to be coming from ancient times.
The magical Zen sound.
"town!"
That's the word "zhen".
A strong man recognized the word and spoke in shock.
"I heard that Mr. Shen got a mysterious character in his early years. It is said that it is the twelve world-suppressing scriptures created by a demon Buddha in ancient times. Each scripture has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. Mr. Shen is very powerful.
Might have gotten one of the big words, town!”
Countless people shuddered when they looked at the demonic mountain descending from the void. That terrifying mountain seemed to suppress everything, destroy everything, and made their souls tremble.
Yan Wudao glanced at the mountains above his head and snorted coldly, "Just because of this, I want to suppress your grandpa. How ridiculous!"
"God of War Halberd!"
He shouted loudly, and a golden halberd appeared out of thin air in his hand.
It exuded a power and aura of the ancient god of war, causing the entire void to be distorted at the moment it appeared, and the demonic nature around it began to stir. Then under everyone's sight, it was absorbed by the halberd like a giant whale swallowing water.
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The one-armed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, "You can actually suppress the true text of the demon Buddha. What kind of combat skill is this? It's so ancient..." "Go to hell!"
Yan Wudao's voice sounded loudly.
The halberd was waved, followed by a bright stream of light flashing in the void.
Then the demonic mountain was torn apart and shattered in front of everyone's eyes.
The one-armed old man looked horrified, his power had been cracked so easily...just when he took action again.
Suddenly his expression changed.
The hairs all over my body were about to explode.
Without thinking, the figure retreated with lightning.
While he is fast, Yan Wudao is even faster.
The one-armed old man saw it.
As he was retreating, a halberd burst out of the void and appeared in front of him, piercing his forehead.
The one-armed old man's face changed greatly, "How dare you!"
Pfft! The words fell.
His body suddenly stiffened.
Yan Wudao suddenly appeared behind him.
With a move of his hand, a golden halberd appeared in his hand.
There was still blood dripping from the tip of the halberd.
The next moment, the one-armed old man fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open and full of disbelief. He probably never imagined that he would be killed like this until his death.
It was quiet all around.
Everyone looked at the dead one-armed old man with horrified eyes and blank expressions, unable to believe that this was true.
This was half a step into hell, and he was actually killed by Yan Wudao. Is Yan Wudao's strength so terrifying?
Di Cang was not surprised at all. Instead, his eyes were glaring and he became even more interested in Yan Wudao. "Yes, my strength has increased so much after not seeing him for a short time."
Yan Wudao didn't even look at him. He opened his mouth and swallowed the body of the one-armed old man. Everyone who saw this scene was frightened. This is so cannibalistic... "Come on, kill me."
he!"
"He can kill one half-step Huangquan, but two or three of them can kill him!"
There were roars one after another in Di Cang's camp.
Yan Wudao showed off his tyrannical strength by killing Half-Step Huangquan, but it also aroused the anger of many strong men.
At this time, one after another strong men flew out from the camp, there were five of them, all of them were half-step to hell.
And they are all strong men in the Creation Palace.
The rest of the forces don't even have masters who are even half a step above the underworld.
"Haha, good time!"
Yan Wudao laughed, extremely arrogant and full of momentum, completely ignoring the five people.
The five people were even more furious at such a scene.
They all used their strongest magical powers and soldiers to fight Yan Wudao.
It has to be said that although Yan Wudao is very strong, he has a golden halberd and can kill half a step behind the underworld.
But this time, five people joined forces, and their power was five times more than before.
Under the strong force of the five people, Yan Wudao, who was actually oppressed, began to retreat.
However, Yan Wudao became more and more fierce as he fought.
"Nine battles of Yama!"
I saw him shout loudly.
The momentum in his body exploded again, making his whole person begin to swell.
This is the Nine Battles of Yama.
There are nine explosions in total, and with each explosion, its strength will increase exponentially.
Of course, as his strength grew, Yan Wudao's body also grew larger.
The first time was the battle between Yama and Luo.
His combat power is twice as strong as Yan Wudao's in normal times.
Five people can handle it at first.
But as the fifth battle of Yama began, Yan Wudao's strength doubled and multiplied, and the five of them became overwhelmed and even began to retreat.
The space within a thousand feet radius was shattered layer by layer, exuding an extremely terrifying demonic aura.
Even Di Cang stepped back several steps under this power, his eyebrows slightly condensed, "With such fighting power, these are only five explosions. If all nine explosions occur, then..." Pfft! Right there.
When he was shocked.
A scream sounded in the void.
A strong man half-stepped into hell was suddenly penetrated by a bloody vine in the chest.
Then the strong man's physical body turned into skin and bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All the blood energy in his body seemed to be absorbed by the rattan.
Yan Wudao's voice echoed through the void, "Haha, taste the power of the Immortal Tree!"
The remaining four strong men trembled.
The people below even took a breath of air.
Five people joined forces, and Yan Wudao was able to kill one of them. This... the bloody rattan appeared and disappeared. The four strong men's expressions were solemn, and they did not dare to be careless at all.
But even so, he still couldn't avoid the attack of the cane.
Every time the rattan appears, it carries a terrifying aura of oppression.
Although they are surrounded by various defenses.
But under the cane, everything was broken.
Coupled with Yan Wudao's tyrannical strength, the Nine Battles of Yama have reached the sixth battle.
Yan Wudao's body has become extremely huge, standing proudly in the sky, and extremely shocking.
Every palm, every punch, even the use of magical powers, has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Pfft! Soon, Yan Wudao struck with his palm print.
Although it was escaped by a strong man.
But a bloody rattan appeared behind him, and before he could react, it instantly pierced his heart.
The flesh and blood essence all over his body was absorbed by the immortal tree.
As he absorbed it, Yan Wudao's aura became stronger and stronger. Looking at the remaining three people, there was actually a trace of panic at this time.
"This demon is too strong. Come on, let's suppress him with numbers. I don't believe that his power is endless!"
See the changes in the field.
The strong men in the camp couldn't hold it any longer.
Yan Wudao is very strong.
The Nine Battles of Yama, plus the Immortal Tree.
But what do they fear when they think of Di Cang suppressing the formation? Moreover, Yan Wudao is only one person and his energy is limited. If they use their numbers to suppress them, they can win.
Immediately, strong men flew out one after another.
This time, Banbu Huangquan has joined three more people, including ten peak Human Emperors and countless high-level Human Emperors.
Nearly fifty people surrounded and killed Yan Wudao.
Such a scene made everyone around him tremble.
"Strong, too strong. To be able to fight against so many strong men alone is an eye-opener today."
"Yan Wudao, the second master of Eternal Dragon City, Ye Feng's brother, really deserves his reputation!"
Countless people screamed in shock.
With the addition of more powerful men, Yan Wudao was gradually suppressed even though his combat power was astonishing.
After all, there are too many strong people. No matter how strong Yan Wudao is, he is only one person.
"I'm just curious why Ye Feng hasn't shown up yet. What do you mean?"
"It's not because you don't dare to come out."
"Based on my understanding of Ye Feng, he doesn't look like this kind of person. He should be waiting for something, or there may be other reasons."
As Yan Wudao was suppressed, some people thought of Ye Feng and wondered where Ye Feng had gone now. It stands to reason that when Emperor Cang comes, Ye Feng would be the first to stand up, but they didn't expect that only Yan Wudao came out. Could it be that Yan Wudao alone can resolve this crisis?