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Chapter 146 Challenge

Yang Huang's eyes narrowed. Although he was not sure what his own strength was, at this moment, he suddenly felt strong confidence. This confidence made him feel that even a strong man who had merged into Dzogchen was nothing to be afraid of.

He mobilized all the remaining innate true energy in his body, condensed it into one point, and waited for the best time to cast the spell.

King Ming had been suppressed by Lu Rui. The great elder of the Tianshan Sect kept striking out, leaving countless black holes on King Ming's body. It could be said that it was riddled with holes. Although King Ming could not feel pain, Yang Huang felt heartbroken because

Every time King Ming was damaged, his innate true energy was reduced by one point.

Boom boom boom!

Countless black holes appeared all over King Ming's body, and a large amount of blue flames erupted, but King Ming did not dissipate. At the same time, Yang Huang's body came behind Lu Rui at some point.

He put his hands in his pockets and opened his mouth to touch a stream of innate Qi.

"Certainly!"

This is the body-fixing technique among the seventy-two evil spirits!

Yang Huang had never dared to use it before, because his realm was not at the integration stage at all, and he was not sure whether the body-holding technique would still be effective, because he remembered that the body-holding technique was only effective on enemies of the same realm.

However, a scene that surprised him appeared. Lu Rui's body was inexplicably fixed in mid-air, unable to move for a moment. This scene also surprised both sides watching the battle.

Only Qin Emperor Zhao Zheng present knew what spell Yang Huang had cast. He had been to Penglai Immortal Island. At that time, he was still a mortal emperor and wanted to become an immortal. After going through many twists and turns, he came to Penglai Immortal Island.

He obtained two exercises, one is the complete "Zhao Xian Dynasty", and the other is the incomplete "** Xuan Gong". Because it is incomplete, Zhao Zheng did not choose to practice "** Xuan Gong"

, but chose the Jade Emperor's inheritance "The Casting Immortal Dynasty".

Because of "The Immortal Dynasty", he was able to bring the Qin Dynasty into the world of cultivation and see a broader world.

However, he is still worried about the "**Xuan Gong" because this technique is so heaven-defying that it can not only become a saint physically, but also cultivate the most powerful magical power, the seventy-two earth demons!

He remembered that among the seventy-two earth demons, the most basic spell was called the Immobilization Technique, which could freeze monks of similar strength for a moment.

Zhao Zheng now looked at the spell Yang Huang cast, and it was clearly the body-holding technique among the seventy-two earth evil spirits. And those who were able to cast the body-holding spell must have practiced the "**Xuan Gong".

Everyone has different opportunities. Of course, Zhao Zheng will not covet Yang Huang's "Xuanxuan Gong", because even if the complete technique is given to him, he may not be able to practice it, not to mention that he is now on the road to the cultivation dynasty.

He thinks it is the best for him.

He was just surprised. He didn't expect to see someone who actually practiced "**Xuan Gong", and this person was also his subordinate.

When Yang Huang used the Immobilization Technique and successfully froze Lu Rui in mid-air, Zhao Zheng knew that the battle had come to an end.

Yang Huang raised his right hand slightly, and a talisman appeared in his hand. He placed the talisman directly on Lu Rui's back.

boom!

A terrifying suction force was generated in the space, absorbing Lu Rui's body directly into it. At the same time, forty-five stars in the courtyard in Yang Huang's mind lit up at the same time, absorbing Lu Rui's soul completely.

The forty-sixth star is directly formed!

call!

King Ming's riddled body disappeared into space, turning into the remaining innate true energy and returning to the courtyard of his mind.

Yang Huang's body swayed and he returned directly to the camp of the Great Qin Dynasty, standing on the strongest side of the Flame Army.

"roar!!!"

The soldiers of the Flame Army cheered. After all, it was their commander who killed the enemy on the battlefield, which greatly encouraged their morale. At the same time, Zhao Zheng also nodded to Yang Huang, expressing satisfaction.

In the two confrontations, the Qin Dynasty won both times, which made the cultivators in Yan'an City on the opposite side a little disheartened, but they did not give up because the most powerful force had not been dispatched and they still had a chance.

"Tianshan Gate, come out!"

But they didn't expect that Yang Huang, who had just returned, came out again after asking Zhao Zheng for instructions. This time he actually brought out all 50,000 flame troops.

"What does he want to do?"

"He doesn't think that he can capture our Yan'an City with his half-baked Flame Army, right?"

"This man is so arrogant that people want to kill him! Do you think winning a match is a big deal?"

"That's right! This kind of people are the most annoying. Aren't they just 50,000 useless trash? I'll kill as many as you want from Tianshan Sect!"

Countless people in Yan'an made dissatisfied sounds, and they regarded Yang Huang's behavior as an insult.

"All Tianshan Sect monks, come out and die!" Yang Huang's voice sounded like a thunderbolt in the minds of every Tianshan Sect disciple.

How could they have imagined that this young man named Yang Huang, who has become famous recently, would be so arrogant, leading tens of thousands of monks to challenge the majesty of the entire Tianshan Sect. This is something they cannot tolerate at all. They think this is

insult.

"Junior, you are so arrogant! Do you think that by killing Elder Lu, you can destroy our Tianshan Sect? Who are you?" A voice appeared out of thin air, coming from the current sect leader of Tianshan Sect, his name is Sheng Yisong

.

This is a middle-aged man who looks short. He has dark skin and strong muscles, but is probably only about 1.6 meters tall. And he has no hair, which makes him look funny.

In fact, few people in the world of cultivation pay attention to the appearance of men, because after reaching a certain level of cultivation, the appearance can be changed at will, and few people will keep their original appearance.

However, it is obvious that Sheng Yisong has retained his original appearance and has not made any changes.

"You can come and try." Yang Huang has absolute confidence in the Flame Army that he has trained. He believes that even if the Flame Army faces the entire strength of the First Legion, it will not lose easily.

Therefore, when facing the Tianshan Gate, Yang Huang was particularly confident. He needed such an inspiring victory, and he also needed to be the main force in taking down Yan'an. In this way, although it was impossible for him to be promoted to the general of the country after this battle

, but it will also increase a lot of military exploits, allowing him to condense the forty-seventh clone.

"Disciples of the Tianshan Sect, listen to your orders!"

"Follow me to the expedition!!!" Sheng Yisong seemed to be irritated. As the leader of the Tianshan Sect, he has been practicing for a long time. Although his talent is mediocre, he has been practicing for ten thousand years, which is even better than most of those who have broken the seal.

All monks live long lives.

His lifespan is actually only about 10,000 years. He has only a few years left to live, but his cultivation has not been able to break through.

The lifespan of a monk in the combined stage is ten thousand years, and ten thousand is an extreme number, so after breaking through the combined stage, his lifespan can only be increased by one thousand years.

After the integration stage, there is the eight-door realm. The so-called eight gates naturally have eight directions, and each direction represents a different path. At the same time, the eight-door realm is also the last realm of monks currently known. Once the eight gates are complete,

If you open it, you will no longer be a monk, but an immortal.

In ancient times, the minimum standard for ascending to the immortal world was to have all eight doors open.

Of course, Sheng Yisong has only opened one of the eight gates and has a lifespan of 11,000 years. However, he has been wandering in the realm of the eight gates for thousands of years and has never been able to break through.

As the leader of the Tianshan Sect, his cultivation is not the strongest, but he can still be ranked second, because there are only two powerful masters in the eight realms after the sect.

On the earth, the eight realms can already be called powerful, including figures such as Yang Tongxian, Emperor Qin Zhao Zheng, and Bai Qi, all of whom are in the eight realms.

It's just that the gap between the realms of the eight gates is huge. There is an insurmountable gap between the power of opening one gate and the power of opening two gates. It can be said that a monk who opens two gates can kill with just a few clicks.

Only one of the eight gates of power is opened.

Yang Huang's heart was shaken, and he suddenly thought of what Yang Guozhong said at that time about leaving the earth.

Now he understands that although Yang Guozhong is only in the state of distraction, his strength must have reached the peak of the Eight Gates, or even surpassed the Eight Gates realm, so the rules of the earth can no longer accommodate him, and he must leave.

"All officers and men obey orders!"

Yang Huang saw 60,000 Tianshanmen monks flying out and knew that his goal had been achieved, so he issued an order.

He doesn't care about the realm of the eight gates. Now it's not a competition of individual strength. He can guarantee that 50,000 Flame Army soldiers can sweep through any monk who has opened one of the eight gates.

Tianshan Sect is just a cultivation sect, and the disciples within it are usually in a loose state. Even if such a monk comes to him for 600,000 yuan, he is not afraid.

"Set up the World Qiankun Formation, break the attack and defend into a closed formation, the Great Way Unparalleled Formation!" Yang Huang gave the order, and the Flame Army soldiers immediately executed it, setting up three formations from front to back, each formation representing a formation.



When Yang Huang was dueling with the Tianshan Gate, far away in the Yiyuan Dao Sect in the Refining Mountain, in a house hidden in the space, an old man with a ruddy complexion and dry skin sat on a futon.

Sitting cross-legged, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yang Guozhong has left, maybe... it's time to take action!"

Next to the old man, there lay a crying baby girl. There was a faint strange aura exuding from the baby girl's body.

After the old man finished speaking, the house that was originally lurking in the space actually appeared directly on Lotus Mountain, which shocked the entire Yiyuan Dao Sect disciples because they felt a terrifying aura envelope the entire sect.


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