Liansheng Thirty-two successively broke through the demons of the Demon Sect, the annihilation of the Tao Sect, and the immeasurable power of the Buddha Sect, and reached the pinnacle of the Haotian World with his cultivation.
But he was not satisfied, and turned his greedy eyes on the middle-aged Taoist Zhi Shou Guan.
The middle-aged Taoist was so frightened when he saw Liansheng Thirty-Two that he subconsciously wanted to run away, but the next moment Liansheng had already arrived in front of him, and his movement was so fast that he was almost teleporting.
"So fast." The middle-aged Taoist exclaimed secretly, and then performed Taoist Nirvana.
After all, the middle-aged Taoist is a master above the five realms. There are only a handful of people in the world who can surpass him, but Liansheng Thirty-Two is among them.
"It's just Nirvana, don't even think about stopping me." Liansheng Thirty-Two used the Taoist Nirvana at the same time, and the Demon Sect Heavenly Demon clasped his five fingers on the middle-aged Taoist's chest.
The middle-aged Taoist only felt that his power of annihilation was being suppressed, his mind power all over his body burst out wildly, and his energy and blood began to riot.
Whoosh.
An iron ruler hit Liansheng Thirty-two on the arm, interrupting his "Taotie Demonic Skill".
Wang Gang finally took action.
Bang!
Liansheng Thirty-Two's arm ached and he retracted his hand subconsciously, but the Tao Tao Demonic Skill did not require physical contact. A black mist enveloped the middle-aged Taoist, and his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Haha, what a powerful mind power, please make it all mine!" Liansheng Thirty-Two went completely crazy. The middle-aged Taoist's mind power was swallowed up by the gluttonous food, and soon every bit of it was gone.
After breaking through the Heavenly Demon Realm, the Taotie Demonic Skill seems to have been transformed, and the skill of sucking human flesh and blood is only available overnight, which is really weird and terrifying.
Wang Gang did not take action this time, he also wanted to see how strong Liansheng Thirty-Two could be.
The middle-aged Taoist turned into withered bones and fell down. Liansheng Thirty-two recovered completely, and his face was rosy and his skin was plump. He seemed to be thirty years younger all of a sudden. His appearance did not look like a devil at all, but instead showed a faint and solemn appearance.
The feeling is just like that of a eminent monk.
"The taste of freedom is so good." Liansheng Thirty-Two took a deep breath of fresh air and became intoxicated.
At this time, only a small number of Xiling cavalry were still alive, hiding in the corner and shivering.
Just one Wang Gang is enough to scare people, but now there is an even weirder Liansheng Thirty-Two.
The surviving Xiling cavalrymen have already made a decision in their hearts. If they are lucky enough to survive this time, they will withdraw from the Xiling Temple and return to their hometown to farm!
It’s just that Liansheng Thirty-Two didn’t intend to let these 1,800 people go.
The gluttonous black mist reappeared, transformed into a ferocious beast, and rushed towards the survivors, intending to suck them all dry.
Screams came one after another, and each living person turned into withered bones. Wang Gang watched with cold eyes and did not use his mother's heart to save people.
When the last person dies, the momentum of Liansheng Thirty-Two reaches its peak, and the cultivation of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon merges into one.
"It's your turn next!" Liansheng Thirty-two licked his lips and looked at Wang Gang as if he was looking at delicious food.
The next moment, Wang Gang disappeared from the spot and slapped Liansheng Thirty-two on the face.
Snap!
Liansheng Thirty-Two's face was deformed, and the tyrannical devil's body was instantly blown away. He rolled on the ground for more than ten times, in an extremely embarrassed state!
Before Liansheng could stabilize his body, Wang Gang came to him again and kicked him on the back like a ball.
Liansheng Thirty-Two's mentality collapsed. He had just escaped from the predicament. His cultivation had surpassed the five realms and penetrated the three realms of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon. He thought he was invincible under the Master.
As a result, before he could stand up, he was kicked by Wang Gang like a ball, without any ability to fight back!
Wang Gang kicked Liansheng Thirty-Two one after another, shattering his demon body, shattering the infinite golden body of the Buddha Sect, and dissipating the power of Taoist Nirvana.
Liansheng Thirty-two now regrets escaping from the cage formation. If he had known that there was a fierce man like Wang Gang outside, he would have stayed in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate no matter what.
"Stop fighting, please don't fight." Liansheng Thirty-Two ran away with his head in his arms, begging for mercy again and again.
Wang Gang ignored Liansheng Thirty-two at all and kicked him towards Daming Lake, where the Demon Sect's mountain gate is.
Bang.
Liansheng thirty-two fell to the ground hard, half of the bones in his body were almost broken. Wang Gang still didn't let him go, and struck Liansheng's snow mountain air sea with his palm.
boom!
Liansheng Thirty-Two's body sank into the earth, and all his mental power and vitality were blown away by Wang Gang's palm. One moment, he was a great cultivator who had penetrated Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, and the next moment, he was beaten back to his original form by Wang Gang.
Wang Gang picked up Liansheng's thirty-two legs and dragged him into the Demon Sect Mountain Gate like a dead dog, to the edge of the Fanlong Formation.
Ning Que, Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan were trapped in the formation on behalf of Liansheng Thirty-Two. Judging from the state of the three of them and their telekinesis cultivation, they should all be devoured by Liansheng Thirty-Two.
At this time, the three people were in different states.
Ning Que stared blankly at the sword marks around him, as if he was comprehending the awe-inspiring sword intention left by Ke Haoran.
Ye Hongyu sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and comprehended the Fan Cong Formation, and seemed to gain something.
Only Mo Shanshan was holding the corpses of his two sisters with a sad face, feeling dejected.
Wang Gang probably guessed what happened from the three people's reactions.
"How did you escape from the cage formation?" Wang Gang kicked Liansheng Thirty-two and asked angrily.
Liansheng Thirty-Two, with a bruised nose and swollen face, said hard: "As long as you let me go, I will tell you how to get out of trouble, otherwise the three of them will have to starve to death in the battle."
"You are not qualified to bargain with me. I'm just asking you how to escape. It doesn't mean I can't break this formation." Wang Gang snorted coldly.
"This is the cage array that Ke Haoran set up to imprison me. It contains his Haoran sword intent. It is not the cage in the Xiling Temple." Liansheng Thirty-Two said proudly:
"It took me twenty years of meditation to figure out Li Daitao's method of freezing. Without my help, even if you break the formation, the three of them will die of hunger and thirst inside."
Wang Gang raised his right hand slightly and struck the Fan Cong formation with his palm. The next moment, the sword marks around him emitted a faint light, and a series of awe-inspiring sword auras struck.
"There is some trouble."
Wang Gang drew a series of palm shadows to block Haoran's sword energy, but the infinite sword energy from behind came again.
In the large cage formation, a sharp figure suddenly rose up and attacked Wang Gang with a sword.
"Ke Haoran." Wang Gang did not expect that he would meet Ke Haoran in this way.
The figure is the original sword energy left by Ke Haoran. Now, with the blessing of the Fanlong Formation, it seems to have come to life and stabbed Wang Gang with a peak sword.
There is no way to dodge this sword, and even masters who have surpassed the five realms cannot even think of taking it.
Fortunately, Wang Gang's sword cultivation is not weak, so he chose to draw out the iron ruler and confront Haoran's sword intent head-on!
Wang Gang and the figure each fought with ten swords, and each sword was enough to level a hill.
Two completely different sword intentions stirred inside the Demon Sect's mountain gate, the earth shook, and the storm outside the mountain gate continued for hundreds of miles.
Liansheng Thirty-two was really shocked this time. He never expected that Wang Gang's swordsmanship could actually compete with Ke Haoran's awe-inspiring swordsmanship.
He made a prompt decision and ran away while Wang Gang was having a sword fight with Ke Haoran and had no time to be distracted.
As for attacking Wang Gang from behind, Liansheng couldn't even think about it!
Wang Gang sensed Liansheng Thirty-Two slipping away, but there was nothing he could do.
The sword intent that Ke Haoran left behind is indeed powerful. Unless you inherit his Haoran sword intent, there is no way you can break the cage.
"Ning Que, Ye Hongyu, feel the sword's power."
Wang Gang shouted loudly, and eight radiant sword intent emerged from his body, fighting with Ke Haoran's awe-inspiring sword intent!
The collision of two transcendent swords directly tore the Fan Cong formation apart. Ning Que and the other three were free, but no one wanted to leave.
Because they are all immersed in their own perceptions!
