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Chapter 265: The Master of the Holy Ancestor Hall, the Prophecy Fish

"Want to escape? Die!" Huang Dao roared, and the five pieces of mortal armor on his body also shook violently, each wave becoming stronger than the last.

I have to say that this Zodiac is really a genius among geniuses, with unparalleled understanding and a great celestial art, which has been perfected.

He even killed ten Dao tribulations. With his early stage of True Immortal, he fully activated the True Immortal Law to take action. The power was truly earth-shattering.

The reason why Taozi is strong is that he can integrate the secrets of the Tao and exert the terrifying power of the Tao.

When a person like this takes action, it is not a simple "fire", but a terrifying storm of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and fire. The secrets of various avenues are blended together, and the power that bursts out seems to create his own avenue.

In addition, with the help of the power of the five mortal immortals, he is even more confident and has no fear of Yang Ji, the twenty-two great five-tribulation immortals.

On the side, there was Sheng Hui, a peak true immortal who had killed three Dao tribulations, and he launched a combined attack.

Yang Ji also felt a bit of pressure for a moment.

However, it was just a hint of pressure. He sneered and came down again. The wings of time and space behind him flashed and he appeared in front of Shenghui. He destroyed it with a palm, hidden the seal, and smashed it down.

This palm is based on the currently strongest killing move "Yuan Level Collapse". It not only integrates the power of the twenty-two great laws, but also hides the power of the "Seal of Life". With one move, the power is infinite.

The ripples of destruction spread out with powerful force, causing all the golden armor around Shenghui's body to crack, and the Holy King's Halberd buzzing and vibrating, as if it was about to collapse.

"What?"

Sheng Hui was shocked, and all the hairs on his body stood up. He really couldn't believe that the person in front of him actually showed more terrifying power than before, as if it was endless, and he never knew where his bottom line was.

This palm collapse shattered his armor, the Holy King's Halberd was also knocked away, and Shenghui's entire body was beaten into a ball of bloody mist.

"Suppress it!" Yang Ji waved his big hand, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a big hand and probed hard, trying to seal Shenghui down.

"It's not that easy to suppress me!" In the blood-colored mist, Shenghui actually swallowed a "Great Recovery Pill". His flesh and blood body condensed in an instant and recovered in an instant. The Holy King's Halberd also flew from a distance again and turned into a

A strong holy light enveloped him, and then, it condensed into a golden armor on his body.

Suddenly, his power, like the Zodiac, was rising steadily, reaching an extremely terrifying level.

"The magic of the saints is really wonderful. Not only can people turn into armor and attach themselves to it, but with the help of its power, this magic weapon can also turn into armor, giving them great power." Yang Ji looked at this scene intently,

I couldn't help but think about it.

"Immortals transform into armor! Divine weapons cover armor! This type of magic is indeed extraordinary. In the fairy world, many sect leaders and ancestors know it. This type of magic can draw on the strength of every disciple. Think about it, if

How powerful would it be if all the disciples of a sect had the power of one person? Almost all incoming enemies would be beaten away. Therefore, sects in the fairy world would generally open dojos and recruit disciples.

The stronger the strength, the more confident and confident Dao Ancestor will be." said the immortal.

"I see! No wonder those sects go all out to cultivate talented disciples. Could it be that they all have such means?" Yang Ji immediately thought of the Ten Great Sects.

"All of them! However, it is rare to see such methods in a hundred thousand years. Once seen, it means that the sect is in danger." The old immortal said.

Yang Ji nodded. This exchange lasted only a moment.

He still had the mind left to continue controlling the transformed hand to grab Shenghui.

hateful!

Shenghui was furious. He had just been blasted by Yang Ji with a palm, and his vitality was greatly damaged. At this moment, he swallowed a "Great Recovery Pill" and was resurrected with full blood.

He raised his hand and a ray of holy light shot out, exploding the large hand seal that Yang Ji had transformed into.

Here, Huang Dao looked cold. He raised the Holy King's sword and displayed a sword movement. His whole body was full of sharp edges. It seemed that no matter which direction Yang Ji attacked from, he would be fiercely counterattacked and killed.

.

"Old brat of Taichu Hall, you can rely on a pair of wings to escape. You have the ability. If you really fight with me, I will definitely cut you into thousands of pieces and turn you into pus and blood." Huang Dao roared.

"Old brat? If my master, Luo Xiong, hears you talking about his appearance like this, he will definitely tear you to pieces. Anyway, you have good bones, so I will refine you into a magical body and give me that

It’s easy for Master to burn it.”

Yang Ji sneered in his heart and pulled him over, "As you wish!"

"die!"

As soon as Huang Dao's body moved, the armor of the Red Dust Immortal incarnation all over his body suddenly trembled, and started to resonate with his sword power. The Holy King Sword, with great sword energy, thrust out with one sword.

This sword has the power to split the universe and break the sky.

"Okay, let me see how powerful your Holy King Sword is!" Yang Ji stretched out a hand and grabbed the edge of the sword. The Holy King Sword pierced into his palm, without a trace of blood flowing out or penetrating.

Back of palm.

The entire sword actually penetrated into the world in the palm of my hand.

"The world in the palm of your hand? How dare you show off such a small trick in front of me! Watch me blast your world with one sword and cut off your five fingers!" Huang Dao said coldly, stirring up the world in Yang Ji's palm with a sword.

However, he found that he could not stir it no matter what. Even if he burst out with a force ten times more ferocious, it could only turn half of the sword like an old bull grinding.

Um?

Huang Dao suddenly showed a solemn look.

"It seems I have disappointed you!" Yang Ji grasped the Holy King Sword with a smile on his face.

The world in his palm was not just a world in his palm. What was inside was the inner space of the Time Tower. Once the Time Confinement was activated, all things could be imprisoned. The Zodiac could also slowly rotate the sword, which surprised him. He was indeed a genius.

The few attacks Yang Ji made just now were indeed tests, and he did not act until he planned, and he had not yet unleashed his most powerful trump card.

Now, after a few tests revealed the true strength of the two of them, he was no longer polite. He suddenly turned his palm, and a huge force pulled the Holy King's sword hard, trying to put it into the inner space.

"Old boy! Don't even think about taking away my Holy King Sword. I want you to die here today!" A strange phenomenon appeared on Huang Dao's body. The armor moved again, trying to pull out the Holy King Sword and display his peerless swordsmanship.

"World Hammer!"

Yang Ji's expression didn't move at all. The inner world condensed into a hammer and hit the Holy King's Sword hard.

boom!

The Holy King's Sword shook violently and trembled non-stop. This time, the spirit of the sword was almost shattered and it began to wail.

Yang Ji's move condenses the inner world into "World Seal", "Heaven and Earth Seal", "World Hammer", etc. for attacks. He has used this move before, but this time it is particularly terrifying.

Because at this time, his inner world had already reached a terrifying level. In the time bubble, after tens of thousands of years of practice, the Xiantao Tree had already expanded its inner world to a terrifying level that spanned more than 600,000 miles.

And its solidity is comparable to gold and stone, and it is extremely condensed. This is completely shaping it in the direction of the three thousand worlds.

Now condensed into a small "World Hammer", it is comparable to an immortal weapon. Even the Holy King's Sword cannot withstand a severe shock.

"This is the inner world? Why is your inner world so powerful?" Huang Dao was finally moved, and his eyes flashed with incomparable horror.

"You also know the horror! No matter what the Holy King Sword or the Immortal Weapon, I will still collect it. Today, none of you can even think of leaving!" Yang Ji showed no mercy, holding the World Hammer in his big hand and smashed it again, the Holy King Sword buzzed.

With a sudden movement, they all trembled into shadows, and the spiritual weapon was severely damaged.

This huge power was transmitted, and Huang Dao could no longer hold the Holy King Sword. As soon as he let go, the Holy King Sword was caught by the Time Tower and suppressed.

"My Holy King Sword!"

Huang Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood. Under these two blows, he felt that his body had completely lost contact with the Holy King Sword. From then on, he had completely lost this fairy weapon and would never see it again.

Can't come back.

He almost wants to be a true madman. Although he is a peerless genius and has cultivated to the world of mortals very early, his cultivation level can only be achieved by relying on the Holy King Sword.

You know, the worst immortal weapon is equivalent to ten mortal immortals. Now that he has lost the Holy King Sword, his strength has been reduced by more than half.

Immediately, his breath weakened.

Although he is crazy, his strength is his strength, and it will not be doubled because of his violence. Once the immortal weapon is lost, it will be in vain to be hysterical.

At this moment, he finally realized that he was afraid, and he distanced himself with a look of fear.

Yang Ji glanced at him, but instead of pursuing him immediately, he charged towards Shenghui.

In addition to the five hidden avenues of "destiny", "wuji", "true strength" and so on, it can be said that it is now full of firepower and full of power.

The endless true immortal law was wrapped up with the power of the world, and it turned into a big hand to grab it. The sky collapsed and the earth split, and the sun and the moon lost light.

Shenghui was startled. Before the big hand came close to his body, his energy and blood began to surge. With a whoosh, blood emerged from the seven orifices.

"How dare you bully me like this!" Although Shenghui was horrified by Yang Ji's strength, he did not show any weakness. With the Holy King's Halberd blessed, his whole body glowed like a golden god of war. He actually secretly swallowed the "Saint King Pill"

", his cultivation skyrocketed, his aura rushed forward, he punched out, and golden runes appeared on his fist. The runes were ancient and vicissitudes of life, showing the unique texture of the saint race.

On top of that texture, it seemed that he had communicated with a certain great figure in the immortal world, and majestic power descended from his body.

"Holy King Fist!"

Shenghui punched out.

Yang Ji's transformed big hand gently raised it and completely destroyed it.

Um?

Shenghui was shocked when his punch failed, and quickly retreated, running away without shame.

He knew that even after taking the "Saint King Pill", blessing the "Saint King Halberd", and using the "Saint King Fist", he could not withstand the next blow. He knew that the person in front of him was already invincible.

"In my hands, no defeated general can escape!" The wings of time and space behind Yang Ji flashed, and he caught up with Shenghui in an instant. With one palm, he condensed the power of the world, the power of the True Immortal Law, and the power of destruction.

, struck hard on Shenghui's back.

With a loud bang, Shenghui was blown away, and the "Holy King's Halberd" covering his body also fell off.

Yang Ji quickly put it into the Tower of Time and handed it over to Bai Ziqi to suppress it.

As for Shenghui's blood mist, he didn't let it go. He closed it with his backhand and squeezed it hard, crushing it half to death before sealing it off.

At this moment, Huang Dao's expression changed, and he was actually preparing to rush into the palace first and kidnap Bai Bi'er and others.

Yang Ji kept looking at everything around him, which would allow him to succeed.

The Wings of Time and Space were vibrating, and they instantly caught up with him in the palace. With one palm, he flew out like a cannonball and exploded outside, turning into a ball of blood mist.

Just when Yang Ji was preparing to attack further.

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the sky.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!" Golden air currents came from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into an old man wearing a golden robe with a vigorous and domineering temperament.

"It's the hall master!"

"The hall master is back!"

"This guy Cheng Bailou is actually back, interesting, interesting!"

"Hall Master! This person made a big fuss in our Holy Ancestor Hall. He injured and suppressed many people in our hall. We also ask the Hall Master to take action and kill this person." A person from the Holy Ancestor Hall said immediately.

"Okay! I already know all this. The other party is from Taichu Hall, and he is a guest. How can you do it casually? You really don't understand the rules!" Cheng Bailou shouted, and then he said to Yang Ji: "Fellow Daoist Luo

, it’s amazing that Taichu Hall has a talented person like you. I know your purpose, how about we sit down and talk?”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As he spoke, an earth-shattering sound resounded, and two huge golden thrones rose up in the void at the same time.

Cheng Bailou moved his body and sat on it. Then he pointed at another huge golden throne and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, please sit down."

"Huh? What's going on with Cheng Bailou? I've never seen him be so polite to anyone. He actually treated him with the Golden Throne. It's really rare!"

"Yeah, it's really strange! He never suffers losses. I thought he was going to use his killer move right away?"

"I thought so too, but I didn't expect him to be so polite. What kind of song is this?"

The heads of various halls watching the battle from all sides were startled and suspicious, unable to guess or see clearly.

To give in like this is not the style of the Holy Ancestor Hall, nor is it the style of Cheng Bailou.

Yang Ji glanced at the top of his head, and there was a strange look on his face. He hesitated and sat down.

"Haha, I'm sorry about what happened in Taichu Hall. I will immediately send orders to release Hall Master Bai and others!" Cheng Bailou smiled extremely politely at Yang Ji.

"." All the mortal immortals were even more surprised. When did this guy become so easy to talk to? Could it be that he was scared after seeing the strength shown by Yang Ji?

"Hall Master, we can't let them go, kill them all!" Suddenly, Huang Dao, who had condensed his form, shouted.

"Shut up!" Cheng Bailou twitched his eyes and looked over fiercely.

"." Huang Dao couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is your prediction really correct?" Cheng Bailou didn't pay much attention to it. He was frowning secretly and secretly communicating with others.

"I am the prophecy fish. You have to believe my prophecy. If you form a grudge with this person, you will die miserably in the future!" A milky voice came from Cheng Bailou's body, and he couldn't help but

I shivered.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, please have some tea!" Turning to Yang Ji, the smile on Cheng Bailou's face became even thicker.

(Thank you Handi for the 200 coin reward, I love you.)


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