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Chapter 902 Enemies reunite again

Phew! Phew!

The sky was full of sword light slashing down, and the void was filled with a pool of blood.

Those people and their mounts, who turned into light one by one and were shaken blind, suffered a great disaster. Before they could stand firm, their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and both the people and their mounts fell into the sky.

"The lethality is so strong."

When everyone in Tianyin Pavilion saw this, their hearts trembled.

The secret method of group attack can produce such power, which shows how strong Ji Hen's background is. You must know that the weakest of the strong men who besieged him in the past were the weakest of Ksitigarbha. But now, they are like big watermelons, being smashed by the Holy Son of Tianzong.

Remember the flying fairy who wielded a sword and chopped it into pieces.

"Ji Hen."

A roar sounded, and Wang Yang's demonic body came against the sky.

Even the body of a demon is still full of strength. The demonic evil spirits rolling around it are surging and rolling, and the quasi-heaven-level aura is extremely vast. This is just the body of a demon. If I were to be like this, I don't know how terrifying it would be.

Roar!

The demonic body shot out a demonic dragon with one palm and roared toward the sky.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, poured immortal power into the soles of his feet, and stepped on the demonic dragon until it exploded.

"Die!"

The body of Wang Yang Demon smiled ferociously, and thrust his sword straight into the sky.

He has the capital to say this.

This sword was so terrifying that even Bixiao was frightened when she saw it. Normally, if she couldn't avoid it in the Quasi-Heaven Realm, she would definitely be killed by one blow. Even she would be severely injured if she got hit by it. This demon's body was stronger than imagined.

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Zheng!

Zhao Yun put his fingers together, and a Immortal Killing Technique came down from the sky.

The clang of metal colliding followed, and a burst of fire burned out.

The most domineering sword in Wang Yang Mo's body hit the Zhuxian Jue, and he was instantly beaten and lost the power of the sword. Even he staggered for a while, blood spurted out, and he stepped back, causing a sensation in the void with every step he took.

"If you can't do it, let me do it."

Zhao Yun said calmly, and covered it with a big Luotian hand.

Wang Yangmo's body groaned, his legs were bent under the pressure, and his whole body was cracking with thunder. So what if he was in the Quasi-Heaven Realm?

boom!

Zhao Yun raised his hand and landed his second palm with a majestic momentum, as heavy as a mountain.

The demon body of Wang Yang, who had not yet stood firm, was forced to his knees by a palm. No matter how powerful his magic power surged, he could not withstand the hand of the Great Luotian. His limbs, bones, internal organs, and eight extraordinary meridians were all within an inch of his body.

of cracking.

"When I come to kill you, I will destroy you."

The body of Wang Yang Demon is full of scarlet, and it is ferocious and terrifying.

In fact, this sentence was said by Wang Yang himself, who was on his way here.

"I'm waiting for you."

Zhao Yun said lightly, and the power of his palm became more destructive.

Wang Yangmo's body, which was still resisting, was slapped into blood mist with a palm.

"Work together to kill him."

Although Wang Yang Mo's body was dead and the corpse clan was maimed, the strong men from the Demon Cave, the Gongsun Family, and the Ge Family were still there, and they came from all directions to attack them, and they were even bigger than before.

All in the quasi-heaven realm, they launched an attack before they reached that area of ​​heaven and earth, with the light of swords, the shadows of palms and fists, and the overwhelming smashing.

"Be careful." The elders of Tianyin Pavilion shouted.

With so many people besieging him and attacking him with so many attacks, even a peak quasi-tian figure would be destroyed in an instant.

"A bunch of rats."

Zhao Yun sneered, and instantly opened the body-protecting Tiangang, plus a divine dragon swung its tail.

These two defenses seemed to be unsatisfactory. The dragon's tail was smashed, and the body-protecting Tiangang was also destroyed. A series of sword lights and sword lights struck him, leaving behind a series of bloody gorges.

That’s okay too.

He has the secret of longevity and can reshape his body to the best of his ability.

After suffering so many attacks, there is no reason not to return it. A burst of thunder god's wrath, like billions of thunders, shook the sky, and those who were closer were shocked and bleeding on the spot.

"Blow you up."

Zhao Yun cursed loudly and threw a piece of paper money with his hands.

To be precise, it was a piece of talisman, falling all over the sky. There were thunder talisman and explosive talisman. They exploded at the same moment. The dark night was brightened by the thunder talisman. The power of the explosive talisman was also overbearing, ignoring the explosion-proof talisman.

There was a bang, and the crowds of people were blown up all over the sky.

"Destroy."

A strong man from the Gongsun family yelled. He was really talented. He avoided the lightning talisman and the explosive talisman. Among thousands of troops, he was the only one who stood out. The next day, he poked Zhao Yun between the eyebrows with his finger, and it was locked. It was inevitable.

A hit.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at him. He resisted with his body and knocked him over with a sword.

At the same moment, he used his soul to control the thunder, chased the man and chopped him off, removing his head.

For this, he also paid a heavy price.

He is a strong man from the Ge family who specializes in sneak attacks.

And his blow was indeed cruel enough, splitting Zhao Yun's back, exposing his bright muscles and bones.

"kill."

The powerful man from the Demon Cave came like a ghost and split open Zhao Yun's chest with a palm knife.

Zhao Yun had no expression on his face, and the black and yellow energy left his body instantly, chopping up the strong man from the Devil's Nest. He turned his hand and beat the strong man from the Ge family who split his back into a ball of blood mist.

"He's injured, take a piece of him."

The crowd roared violently and besieged them again.

Killing him while he is sick is completely unreasonable.

Zhao Yun's eyes were filled with contempt.

Injured? Well, he is indeed injured, but these are just childish. He is supported by the Secret of Immortality, and ordinary injuries can be ignored directly. This is his background. If it is not an extermination blow, it is not a threat at all.

Boom! Bang!

The world was suddenly in chaos.

The scene of a large-scale group fight was extremely brutal, with people bleeding every moment.

Tianzong

The Holy Son is so domineering, bathed in blood, that he can fight all the strong men by himself without falling behind at all.

"What? Let's turn it into a unicorn!"

On the mountain peak, mustaches were jumping up and down anxiously.

Yes, Kirinization must be opened, but not now.

The Kirin transformation must be left to Wang Yang himself.

That guy had practiced the Immortal Demonic Body Technique, and it was very difficult to kill him.

In order to prevent Wang Yang from escaping again, it is still necessary to keep some trump cards.

Zheng!

The master of Tianyin Pavilion, Bixiao, raised his sword and struck out like a thunderous roar.

Along with her, there are more than a dozen elders, all of whom are in the heavenly realm. This is the calamity of Tianyin Pavilion. How can they let Ji Hen fight alone? They have to fight out to relieve the pressure on him.

The scene turned into chaos for a while.

There are those who are bombarding the sky-protecting barrier, and there are also those who are fighting in groups outside, which have been divided into several battle circles. In addition, there are also those who cheer for them, such as the mustache and the old man in shroud, who are responsible for the shouting.

"Ji Hen."

When the battle was raging, a roar came from the sky.

Looking up, one can see a sea of ​​demonic blood. Deep in the demonic mist, there is a blurry figure, like a demon head. The evil aura is overwhelming. Even if the distance is far away, the sky is shaking like a roar.

That's right, it's Wang Yang.

This time it’s me, the real me, who came specifically for Ji Hen.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Yunsheng chopped a powerful man and headed straight for that direction.

This was the first time he had seen Wang Yang himself since that small village.

People who have cultivated the Immortal Demon God Art are indeed worthy of being praised. Wang Yang is far from what he used to be. Who knows how many lives Wang Yang has swallowed to breed such evil energy. The raging and rolling demonic mist is full of howling ghosts.

The resentful spirits struggled in torment, and now they are all driven by Wang Yang.

"So strong!"

The mustache raised his feet and looked out, his heart beating with surprise.

Like him, Bixiao, Old Taoist Shouti and all the elders also frowned.

The meaning is the reflection of the background.

If you look at the meaning of Wang Yang's deity, you will know how strong its background is.

In such a quasi-heaven realm, without Tianwu, few people can defeat him!

"kill."

Wang Yang roared, his eyes were scarlet. He was almost killed by Ji Hen twice. At the ruins of the Demon Realm, Ji Hen also forcibly killed a demon body. Did he always remember this great hatred? The anger that had been suppressed for many days.

, finally broke out completely at this moment, and wanted to forcibly kill Ji Hen.

boom!

He shot out a palm from the air, the power of the palm was unparalleled, and the demonic evil spirits rolled with it.

Zhao Yun was not afraid, he blasted out a sky-shattering fist against the wind, dominating the sky and destroying the earth.

boom!

The fists collided, and the void exploded with lightning.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, a black halo, with fists and palms

The point of collision is the center, spreading infinitely in all directions, and is extremely powerful. The three or five surrounding peaks were cut in half by it.

Look at both sides of the fight.

Both Wang Yang and Zhao Yun actually took half a step back.

In other words, this attack was so hard that the two of them were evenly matched.

"I underestimated you."

Zhao Yun thought to himself that the bones of his fist had exploded.

It had only been half a year since they last met, but Wang Yang's strength was beyond his expectation. It seemed that in the past half year, that guy had not been idle. He probably swallowed many living beings, and most likely encountered opportunities.

"How can it be."

Wang Yang's face was ferocious, and his palms were stained with blood.

Nowadays, he is truly in the quasi-heaven realm. In terms of cultivation, he is higher than Ji Hen. He thought he could defeat Ji Hen with one blow, but who would have thought that even if he was on equal footing, he would be completely defeated by someone of the same level.

Boom! Bang!

The two of them, one from the south and the other from the north, stood together, and the sky was shaking with their feet. One was radiating golden light, and the other was a demon. They were like an immortal king and a demon god. The confrontation of their momentum made the void thunder and lightning, and a single blow hit the sky.

, is just an appetizer, the real war is about to begin.

Too many people are looking at this.

Looking at the younger generation, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a third person who can be on par with them.

A holy son of Tianzong and a holy son of Demon Cave.

Who is weak and who is strong, everyone wants to know the answer.

"Today, I will kill you."

After being frightened, Wang Yang let out a faint laugh, as sinister as a fierce ghost.

Where did this come from? For this battle, he had prepared a lot of gifts for Ji Hen?

"Till death."

Zhao Yun said calmly, Wang Yang must be killed anyway.

To be honest, he has been waiting for this day for a long time.

kill!

war!

Wang Yang roared and Zhao Yun shouted loudly. They moved at the same moment, one from south to north, the other from north to south, and struck a peak blow.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

What happened!. At the moment when they were about to collide, Wang Yang disappeared.

Yes, it disappeared. It disappeared with a swish sound.

It doesn't matter that he disappeared. A majestic mountain was shattered by Mr. Zhao's palm.

"Where are the people?"

Everyone looking this way was stunned for a while.

Fortunately, a big living person is gone, as if he has evaporated from the world.

"Spatial changes."

Zhao Yun calmed down for a moment and subconsciously looked around.

Yes, it was definitely a change in space, and Wang Yang was moved away by the change in space.

It was precisely because he saw this that he wanted to scold his mother, and his face became extremely dark. The battle array was set, and he was ready to fight Wang Yang, but when his mother came out like this, everyone was gone and he was still knitting.


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