"Holy Master, what a trick!" Ditian watched Yang Xu's cultivation fall to the spirit sacrifice realm, his eyes were blazing with divine light, his spiritual thoughts had already reached out, and he checked Yang Xu's body aside, and after confirming that there was no problem,
Then he laughed.
It was a crucial battle for his disciple, so of course he had to be more cautious. After all, he didn't believe that the Ancient Holy Land would abide by the rules.
Because as long as the Ancient Holy Land wins, they can get Zhao Wuji. This benefit is too great, and it is normal for the Ancient Holy Land to violate the rules.
Fortunately, the lower limit of the Ancient Holy Land is not that low, and there is no cheating in suppressing the cultivation level. After all, this is too easy to see. Di Tian is not a fool, he is a genuine heavenly realm expert.
It's simply impossible to get to Lake Ditian.
In the field.
After Yang Xu's cultivation level was reduced, he immediately looked at Xiao Yun and said with a loud laugh: "Brother Xiao, please give me some advice!" As soon as he finished speaking, a hot breath rushed to his face, like hot magma, coming from the violent volcano.
It erupts from the sky, emitting scorching heat and rapidly raising the surrounding temperature.
Seen from a distance, Yang Xu looks like a scorching sun, rolling with heat waves and shining brightly.
"Please!" Xiao Yun spat out one word with an indifferent expression, and then controlled the Black Demon Sword, carrying a black beam of light and roaring towards Yang Xu.
This time, he chose to take the lead, because he could feel that this Yang Xu was very powerful, and it was not comparable to the previous two holy sons of the ancient holy land.
After all, whether the other party possesses a special physique or a level of cultivation, he is far superior to those two saints.
As the second-ranked holy land in the ancient holy land, and Yang Xu is the first-ranked holy son in the ancient holy land, his strength is worthy of recognition. Even in the world of cultivation, he is the best among his peers.
Faced with such a person, Xiao Yun naturally would not be careless. He activated the Black Demon Sword and slashed at Yang Xu at extremely fast speeds.
"Peng!" Yang Xu strode towards Xiao Yun at this moment. He punched out, which immediately knocked away Xiao Yun's Black Demon Sword. A powerful golden light burst out from his body and shot straight into the sky.
His whole body was covered with surging red clouds, like a real dragon in nirvana. His eyes were golden, like two golden lamps, and his power was unparalleled.
"One Yang Beginning!" Yang Xu was very brave. He stepped forward like a shooting star, waved a golden palm, and suppressed Xiao Yun.
This blow was very terrifying, because a blazing ball of light appeared in Yang Xu's palm, like a scorching sun, emitting scorching light, trying to melt Xiao Yun.
Yang Xu looked as powerful as a rainbow, his eyes were shining with golden light, and his whole body was exuding hot golden flames. He continued to suppress his fierce palms and stared forward.
Xiao Yun only felt a powerful aura coming towards him, giving him a suffocating feeling, as if he was facing a sun god.
"Very good, it's finally interesting!" Xiao Yun couldn't help but admire, Yang Xu's powerful strength aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.
The next moment, Xiao Yun let out a long and piercing roar, his eyes erupted with endless divine light, and he blasted away with a brilliant sword energy.
"Ten thousand swords flow!" Xiao Yun displayed this magical power. The black demon sword in his hand had already shot out, transforming into ten thousand swords, converging into a black sword river, majestic in the sky,
The overwhelming force rushed towards Yang Xu.
"Boom!" Xiao Yun's sword river and Yang Xu's golden palm print collided with each other at this moment, erupting with dazzling light and deafening sound.
The terrifying energy fluctuations were like a surging river, sweeping out in all directions, causing the whole sky and earth to tremble violently.
"What a powerful blow, they are too powerful.
"It seems that Yang Xu is very afraid of Xiao Yun, and he used his most powerful technique "Nine Suns Proud World Technique" as soon as he came up.
"Xiao Yun's strength is obvious to all. It's normal for Yang Xu to be cautious. This is our number one saint son. He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, cautious and cautious, and his future achievements will be limitless."
"Yang Xu's "Nine Suns Defying the World" is even more powerful. I wonder how many suns he has condensed?"... Everyone in the ancient holy land around the square was talking about it, and the elders of the ancient holy land on the high platform also expressed relief.
Smile, Xiao Yun will definitely not defeat Yang Xu with one move this time.
"The Sun Divine Body is really powerful!" Di Tian stared at the battle below and praised.
But he felt helpless. Although the Ancient Holy Land had lost Zhao Wuji, its foundation was still extremely rich, which was not comparable to that of the Chaos Holy Land.
Take this Yang Xu, as well as the previous Zhan Xingchen and Mu Chenhao, they are all much more powerful than their Holy Son of Chaos Holy Land.
It is said that there is an even more evil quasi-god son in the ancient holy land.
It can be said that there are countless geniuses, and there are so many geniuses, how can they not be powerful? On the other hand, in the Holy Land of Chaos, except for Xiao Yun who can do it, there are no dazzling geniuses left.
However, Di Tian was still full of confidence.
It doesn't matter if there is only Xiao Yun. As long as Xiao Yun can rise and become the Great Emperor, he alone can lead the Holy Land of Chaos to greatness.
"Boom!" As he was thinking, the battle in the field became more intense.
I saw that Xiao Yun's sword river was very terrifying. Those sharp sword energy, one after another, kept bombarding Yang Xu's golden palm seal, and finally broke through it.
But Yang Xu did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and suppressed it with another palm.
"Three Yang Kaitai!" Yang Xu spoke again, the light in his eyes became more intense, and his hair was full of arrogance, like thin golden willows hanging down.
This time, three full rounds of scorching sun appeared in his palm prints, bursting out an unparalleled terrifying power and suppressing it towards Xiao Yun's black sword river.
"Boom!" The sword river finally stopped flowing and was suppressed by Yang Xu. Three rounds of scorching sun rushed out from his palm, carrying an unparalleled power, and came towards Xiao Yun to kill him.
"Xuan Bing Sword Seal!" Xiao Yun shouted loudly, and he pinched the seal. A piece of extremely cold air swept out, condensed into a blue divine sword, and slashed towards Yang Xu.
The sword fell, and the sky and the earth were frozen. Yang Xu's golden palm print was frozen in mid-air, and the three scorching suns disappeared.
"Five suns split the sky, and seven suns transformed the earth!" Seeing how strong Xiao Yun was, Yang Xu finally couldn't help but fight with all his strength. He used two moves in a row to push his combat power to its peak.
At this moment, as Yang Xu's palm print appeared, seven suns suddenly appeared in the sky. The terrifying temperature seemed to melt the world.
The blue divine sword that Xiao Yun slashed had melted before it even touched Yang Xu's body.
Afterwards, these seven suns, carrying monstrous terrifying power, moved towards Xiao Yun.