The spikes filled with highly toxic liquid stabbed the three king-level monks fiercely. These three creatures were all in high positions in the provincial bureau of the Trialist Alliance, because there were only thirteen Dao-level monks in the entire Trialist Alliance.
This already occupies one-half of the road to immortality.
Ancient realm monks basically choose to retreat, and their goal is only to break through to the Tao realm. Therefore, King Realm Dzogchen has basically become the leader of the Trialist Alliance.
"What a shameless trick, it doesn't look good! If you are a man, use your fists to speak!" Li Zongye is very proud of his physical training method, because he has defeated many people with his unparalleled strength over the long years.
Too many opponents.
In this world where Taoism is prevalent, there are very few beings like him who practice Taoism while also cultivating the physical body, so he has few opponents.
"Okay, let's use our fists to speak!" Yang Huang didn't even have an egg on Li Zongye. It can be said that among the three king-level Dzogchen monks, the one he was least afraid of was Li Zongye.
Because this blue-skinned monster's biggest reliance seemed extremely ridiculous to Yang Huang.
When his voice fell, the clone moved directly from the road to the secluded world, and lightly punched the blue-skinned Li Zongye.
"What?"
Li Zongye never expected that Yang Huang actually had the ability to incarnate outside his body. Although he was a little shocked, he did not panic because he had absolute confidence in his physical body.
He also punched out and collided hard with Yang Huang's fist.
boom!
Click, click, click!
Li Zongye and Yang Huang collided with his right hand, and at this moment, all the bones in his right hand were broken. There were thousands of fractures in total, forming a terrifying and gorgeous symphony in the air.
At this moment, Li Zongye's expression changed drastically, and another Yang Huang appeared in front of Yang Huang inconceivably.
"How is this possible! How can a bullshit alchemist have such a terrifying body!" Li Zongye's eyes were full of unwillingness. He even ignored the injury to his right hand, swam upstream, and slapped Yang Huang's clone with his left hand.
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"You are still too weak. If there is an afterlife, remember not to be self-righteous!" Yang Huang simply dismissed Li Zongye's attack. This kind of physical strength is not worth it for him who has reached the ninth level of physical body.
carry.
boom!
Yang Huang didn't even move, letting Li Zongye punch him in the chest.
With this punch, Yang Huang remained motionless, but Li Zongye's body actually exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist that filled the air.
If we talk about fighting for strength, with Li Zongye's half-hearted level, it would be difficult to even break a hair on Yang Huang's body.
With one punch, Li Zongye immediately lost his proud body, and the blue Yuanying fled from the body in horror. However, Yang Huang did not let go of such a good opportunity. He had already been prepared, with a golden streak.
The talisman happened to be attached to Li Zongye's Nascent Soul at the moment it appeared.
boom!
A golden net tightly wrapped Li Zongye's Nascent Soul, and then an unstoppable suction force directly sucked his Nascent Soul away and disappeared into this space.
At this point, Li Zongye's death can basically be declared.
All this happened in an instant, and even Chen Xin and Liu Na who were behind were completely unaware of it, because they never expected that Yang Huang could kill Li Zongye in an instant.
When this fact clearly happened before their eyes, the two king-level Dzogchen monks still did not realize the seriousness of the matter.
Because they believe that what is in front of them is just Yang Huang's clone, and the clone is not the main combat power in the universal consciousness, and it is difficult to exert the full strength of the main body.
But they never expected that Yang Huang's clone would be even more powerful than his original self.
Yang Huang flicked his wrist, and the Black Divine Sword appeared directly in his hand. The opponent now only had two king-level perfections left. He didn't even need his own body and could directly deal with them with the power of his clones.
But at this time, an uneasy feeling suddenly surged into Yang Huang's heart. He felt that something dangerous was about to happen, but he had no way of knowing what it was.
For the Trial Alliance, the inexplicable loss of a monk who has attained the perfection of the King Realm is a huge blow, especially for Liu Na, a woman with a keen mind.
She thought carefully at that time and came to a terrifying conclusion, that is, Yang Huang's clone has a strength that is not weaker than that of King Realm Dzogchen. In other words, she wants to go from one-on-three to two-on-one all at once.
Two situations.
"Damn it! Damn it! Why is a wanted criminal so powerful? Can't justice defeat evil?" Liu Na cursed fiercely in her heart.
Under the stance of the Trial Alliance, Yang Huang has unconditionally become the incarnation of evil. His existence is a destruction of the vicissitudes of the righteous path, so in Liu Na's view, this kind of Sheng Lin must die.
She used the unique contact talisman of the Trial Alliance to notify the headquarters of the Trial Alliance, requesting to send monks from the middle stage of the Ancient Realm or above to help, and reported Lu Ming's strength, as well as the impact of Yang Huang's move to kill Li Zongye.
transmission.
Although it has been reported to the Trial Alliance headquarters, reinforcements will not come immediately. Fortunately, she and Chen Xin should be able to hold on for a while.
Li Zongye's death was also somewhat beyond Yang Huang's expectation, because he himself did not expect to be able to kill a king-level Dzogchen monk so easily. Mainly, it was also because Li Zongye underestimated the enemy too much and had blind confidence in himself.
"To be honest, I had expected this battle, but I didn't expect it to come so soon." Yang Huang is only over a hundred years old now, not even two hundred years old. Ordinary monks at this age may
The cultivation level is only at the state of distraction, and this is a relatively talented monk. It would not be surprising for those with less talent to break through the state of distraction only after they are four or five hundred years old.
Just like Yang Huang, reaching the Great Perfection of King Realm in one hundred and eighty-one years is nothing in history, because there were too many talented people in ancient times. As far as Yang Huang knows, there are several great sages like Qitian.
He has reached the Great Perfection of the Tao Realm in years, and now he has become the strongest person at the level of Tianzun.
You must know that in the boundary river, apart from the three ancestors, the four emperors, five emperors and ten gods are the strongest. They can be said to command the entire world.
All heavens and all realms means that there are at least ten thousand worlds, and the master of each world is called the Lord of all heavens. The cultivation level of the Lord of all heavens is that of a king, and there is no comparison with the Heavenly Lord.
Among all the heavens and worlds, there are only three monks with the strength of the Heavenly Lord.
This is a very astonishing number, because once the barrier between the boundary river and the heavens and worlds no longer exists, the boundary river will sweep across the entire heavens and worlds.
Ninety-nine percent of the monks in the world don't know this.