Chapter 494 Yang Xiaotian, do you dare to kill me?
The heaven and earth shook.
Everyone looked at this huge and golden destiny in shock.
"What destiny is this?!" Many disciples were shocked and unbelievable.
Just when everyone was shocked, suddenly, a huge and golden destiny flew out again.
The same is twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty miles!
Two destiny coiled high in the sky, shining on all corners of the Hundred Flowers Divine Sect.
Du Mei looked at the two huge destiny in the sky and felt the terrifying and unusual power. Her pretty face changed drastically, and she thought of a legend she had often heard recently, and trembled: "Hunyuan destiny! It's Hunyuan destiny!"
She looked at Yang Xiaotian and said in shock: "You are the Three Thousand Emperor Yang Shen!"
"What, Three Thousand Emperor Yangshen!"
"Master Yang Shen!"
All the disciples of Baihua Divine Sect looked at Yang Xiaotian in shock.
Even the Holy Realm elder who attacked Yang Xiaotian was shocked. Oh my god! This man is the Three Thousand Emperor Yang Shen?!
Now in the Cangshen Continent, everyone knows about the Three Thousand Emperor Yangshen, and everyone doesn’t know about the Three Thousand Emperors Yangshen!
You can not know the name of the Master of Cang Shen Mansion, but you cannot not know the name of Young Master Yang Shen of Three Thousand Emperors. If you don't know, you will be laughed at by others!
This is the influence and prestige of the Three Thousand Emperor Yang Shen.
Just when everyone was shocked, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was filled with dark light, and the supreme king's dark golden flame dragon flew out, and an aura like an abyss and a prison enveloped the world.
The huge and boundless figure of the Lord of the Abyss appeared in front of everyone.
Under the aura of the Lord of the Abyss, all the masters of the Hundred Flowers Sect fell to the ground.
Yang Xiaotian punched the holy realm elder.
The Lord of the Abyss, the two Great Hunyuan Destinies, and the power of the Eternal Divine Body all roared out.
Boom!
The sword of the Holy Realm elder was shattered into pieces.
His whole body felt like being hit by a terrifying force, and he was shot backwards like a meteor, smashing away countless mountain peaks.
Countless palaces collapsed.
The Lord of the Abyss, the two great powers of Hunyuan Destiny, and the power of the eternal divine body have been blasting towards the end of the sky.
Wherever it passes, everything turns into powder, and everything turns into sand of time.
One punch!
A strong man at the first level of the Holy Realm was blown away! He didn’t know whether he was alive or dead!
The boundless power made all the powerful men of the Hundred Flowers Sect take a breath of air.
Everyone looked at the dark golden flame dragon and the soul ring of the Lord of the Abyss in horror.
"The Supreme King!"
"Million-year soul ring!"
Hunyuan destiny!
Eternal divine body!
The Supreme King Martial Spirit!
A million-year soul ring!
Everything is a myth!
And all these myths come from the fifteen-year-old boy in front of me, the Three Thousand Emperor Yang God!
Everyone was extremely shocked.
Even Yao Penghui, who was fighting against the Dark Dragon, could not hide the surprise on his face.
No matter how powerful a being is, they will be frightened when they see the Lord of the Abyss with a million-year soul ring.
There is no way, the power of the Lord of the Abyss has enveloped the Cangshen Continent for more than a million years.
Even Cang Xiong has to retreat when faced with an existence like the Lord of the Abyss.
Knowing that the young man in front of him was Yang Shen, the Three Thousand Emperors, Yao Penghui had no intention of fighting anymore, so he ran away.
At this moment, suddenly, there was another loud bang.
Then, a loud shout rang out: "I'm here to help Mr. Yang Shen!"
When everyone looked around, they saw Deng Feng, the strongest ancestor of the Yinfeng Sect, leading the Yinfeng Sect's army, arriving!
This time, almost all the masters from Yinfeng Sect showed up.
The army is huge, probably tens of millions!
When the disciples of the Baihua Divine Sect saw the Yinfeng Sect's army coming out in full force, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and bloodless.
When Yao Penghui saw that even Deng Feng was coming, he was so frightened that he ran away.
However, how could the Dark Dragon give him a chance to escape? The dark power in his body spread out like a giant umbrella, completely covering Yao Penghui.
In the dark world, the Dark Dragon's strength surged again, and it blasted out its fists, causing Yao Penghui to retreat steadily.
At this moment, suddenly, several figures from the Hundred Flowers Divine Sect flew out of the air and came towards Yang Xiaotian to assassinate him.
These figures are the ancestors of the tenth level of the Holy Realm under Yao Penghui.
No matter how powerful Yang Xiaotian is, with his strength at the second level of the Emperor Realm, he cannot be a match for his ancestor at the 10th level of the Holy Realm.
Just as those ancestors of the tenth level of the Holy Realm were about to hit Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the two ten thousand-foot iron chains turned into meteors, instantly exploding the ancestors.
The person who took action was none other than the Mind-tending Demon Ape.
I saw that the Yinfeng Sect and the Tongxin Demon Ape had already blasted away the Hundred Flowers Divine Sect's formation and poured in like a tide.
"Sir, are you okay?" The Tongxin Demon Ape came to Yang Xiaotian.
"It's okay." Yang Xiaotian shook his head.
"I've seen you, Master." Deng Feng and the ancient ancestors of Yinfeng Sect came to Yang Xiaotian and quickly bowed and saluted: "I was late, Master, please forgive me."
"No need to be polite." Yang Xiaotian shook his hand and said, "You are here just in time to control all the disciples of Baihua Divine Sect who are related to Yao Penghui. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed!"
Yang Xiaotian's words made all the masters under Yao Penghui change their expressions.
Suddenly, all the masters of Yinfeng Sect rushed forward.
"Yang Xiaotian, don't go too far!" The Hundred Flowers Sword God stood up and glared angrily: "This is the matter of our Hundred Flowers Divine Sect, it's not your turn and the Yinfeng Sect's turn to interfere!"
"What's going on with your Divine Hundred Flowers Sect?" Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold: "Yao Penghui took refuge in the Immortal God of Death. As the leader of the Divine Hundred Flowers Sect, you not only ignored it, but actually helped him do evil. You cannot escape the blame!"
The Baihua Sword God's face turned red and white.
"You said our ancestors took refuge in the Immortal God of Death, do you have any evidence?" An ancestor under Yao Penghui said angrily.
"Evidence?" Yang Xiaotian sneered: "The fact that he practiced the Ancient Divine Dragon Art is the evidence! Because the Ancient Divine Dragon Art was given to him by the Immortal God of Death and the Corpse Demon."
"Yang Xiaotian, you are such a mouthful!" Yao Penghui was still struggling in his final struggle and said angrily: "I got this ancient divine dragon art from a cave of an ancient dragon clan strongman."
"Really?" Yang Xiaotian was noncommittal.
Although Yao Penghui is powerful, he is still far behind Dark Dragon, the most powerful person in the Buddha Empire in ancient times.
In the end, he was captured by the Dark Dragon.
At the same time, all the disciples related to Yao Penghui were also captured by the Yinfeng Sect.
"Yang Xiaotian, you dare to kill me?!" Yao Penghui laughed angrily: "I am the elder of the Elder Pavilion of Cang Shen Mansion, you dare to kill me?"
Cang Shen Mansion has established a Elder Pavilion, and Yao Penghui is one of the elders of the Cang Shen Mansion Elder Pavilion.
According to the regulations of Cang Shen Mansion, only Cang Xiong, the master of Cang Shen Mansion and the Four Gods are qualified to deal with the elders of the Elder Pavilion.
"Don't dare to kill you?" Yang Xiaotian walked towards Yao Penghui.
Yao Penghui laughed wildly: "Yes, only Lord Cang Xiong, the Palace Master and the Four Gods can deal with me!"
"Really?" Yang Xiaotian's face was calm, and a magic sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The moment this divine sword appeared, the faces of Yao Penghui, the Goddess of Hundred Flowers, and Deng Feng, the strongest ancestor of Yinfeng Sect, all changed drastically.