Yang Ze doesn't know what realm he is in, because in the starry sky now, except for the Hunyuan Taisen Tree, no one is his opponent. His thousand years of cultivation are completely based on what Yaotian Supreme once showed in front of him.
I came out to catch up.
Until now, he doesn't know if he has surpassed Yaotian Supreme, but he already has a feeling that Yaotian Supreme, who was once so unfathomable in his eyes, does not seem to be indestructible.
Thinking of the impression left by Supreme Yaotian on him, this thought can come up, which has proved that Yang Ze's current state is not lower than Supreme Supreme Yaotian, at least it is at the same level as Supreme Supreme Yaotian, otherwise, he will never be
There is a way to see the flaws in Yaotian Supreme.
"There is no turning back. Hunyuan Taisenshu wants to force me out. It is just because he is worried that his injuries have not healed, and he is also worried that Yaotian Supreme has left something behind that will make my strength soar and pose a threat to him. Little did he know that when he has
When I had this idea, I already had cowardice in my heart. Although my current strength may not be as good as his, but he caught the flaw in his cowardice, and I still have a good chance of winning this battle!"
The fighting spirit burst out in Yang Ze's eyes. When facing a strong enemy, at least he should not be timid in his heart. If he is timid before fighting, half of the battle will be lost.
Standing up, Yang Ze's aura has been perfectly restrained, without any leakage. It has not caused any movement in the land of the Holy Fall. Even the three supreme natal Taoist soldiers are floating quietly in front of him.
before.
There was a flash of silver light on his hand, and another knife appeared in Yang Ze's hand. That knife was the Thunder Blood Sword.
The Thundering Blood-Destroying Sword now looks just like an ordinary sword, but only the Supreme Realm can see that the energy fluctuations contained in the Thundering Blood-Destroying Sword are very terrifying, and even the Supreme can find it unbearable.
The current Thunder Blood Sword is no longer an ordinary Taoist weapon. In the last five hundred years of retreat practice, Yang Ze used his powerful cultivation to slowly make some changes to the Thunder Blood Sword. In his powerful
Under the baptism of cultivation, the Thunderous Blood Sword has now become his supreme natal Taoist weapon.
This method of condensation was taught to him by Supreme Yaotian. If he wanted to defeat the Hunyuan Taisen Tree, it was not enough to rely on the supreme natal Taoist soldiers of the three of them alone. He also had to have it, because the three of them left behind
The supreme natal Taoist weapon is a foreign object no matter how it is sacrificed. Only the supreme natal Taoist weapon refined by oneself can exert its strongest power.
So he must complete this step, the thousand-year retreat. In fact, he has done almost everything he can do. He just wants to continue practicing to see if he can gain more powerful power. It is a pity that this
Everything was interrupted like this, and now he could only risk a fight with Hunyuan Taisenshu.
"Forget it, I'll go meet him! But this battle must be fought quickly. Almost all the remaining things of Renhuang Xuanyuan in the Holy Land have been absorbed by me. The protective power has been reduced to the extreme. I am sitting here.
Here, we can activate the protection of the Holy Land, but once I leave, I may not be able to stop the Supreme Being here."
There was a slight sadness on Yang Ze's face. He needed to maintain a complete state, so he could not leave any power to protect the land of the Holy Fall. What he had to face was the Hunyuan Taisen Tree. Once too much power was wasted now, then he would have to
If you fight against the Yuantai Forest Tree, your chances of winning will be reduced by one point.
To arrange a defense that is enough to protect the world of Kyushu, it cannot be done by waving your hands casually. It is precisely for this reason that he is so hesitant.
After a slight hesitation, Yang Ze finally chose to leave directly. There is still some residual power in the Holy Land, and even the Supreme will not break through so easily. The most important thing is that he must be fast!
Taking one step forward, Yang Ze came to the starry sky. What hit his nostrils was the extremely strong smell of blood. Even though Yang Ze had killed so many people in his life, he couldn't help but frown, because the smell of blood here was really too strong.
Intense.
"How many people have to die in the starry sky in a thousand years to be able to gather such a strong smell of blood." Yang Ze murmured to himself, looking at the starry sky. Now that his cultivation level is higher, he is even more capable.
Enough to see more things.
Behind the rich smell of blood, he felt that the starry sky was filled with the will of the Hunyuan Taisen Tree. His will was everywhere, and it was precisely because the will of the Hunyuan Taisen Tree filled every place in the starry sky.
Corner, so the Hunyuan Taisenshu must have known that he walked out of the Land of the Holy Fall.
Yang Ze didn't have any worries about this. Now that it was known, he could fight freely. However, the starry sky was filled with the will of the Hunyuan Taisen Tree, which made him very unhappy.
"This starry sky was originally extremely vast, but it was all because of your existence that there were three tragic battles in the starry sky, which even caused the starry sky to collapse to the size it is now. Now you still want to use your own will to become this
Pian Xingkong’s will, you are not qualified!”
As the last word fell, Yang Ze's long hair moved automatically, and the will in him suddenly burst out. The sudden appearance of that will made the huge starry sky tremble.
After Yang Ze's supreme will appeared at this moment, it spread out automatically like a storm, but within a few dozen breaths it swept through the huge starry sky and collided with the will of the Hunyuan Taisen Tree.
The invisible touch of will unleashed violent force. Huge ravines were torn open one after another in the four star fields out of thin air, ruthlessly swallowing up planets and continents, and eruptions erupted in each huge ravine.
The breath of silence that comes out will turn even the dusty realm into flying ashes and be extinguished.
The confrontation has officially begun. Since he was forced out, Yang Ze will not hold back. Under his fierce will bombardment, the will of the Hunyuan Taisen Tree in the Eastern Star Territory has been wiped out by him.
In the remaining three major star regions, his will and the will of the Hunyuan Taisen Tree were still entangled, but suddenly there was a terrible wave of fluctuations in the western star region. Yang Ze turned his eyes, and he saw the depths of the western star region.
The starry sky was distorted, and a familiar aura was quickly dissipating.
"Cangwu Holy Land! Lingmeng Supreme, you are so brave!" Yang Ze's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He did not need to take too many actions in the battle for will. Now that Cangwu Holy Land is in crisis, Cangwu Holy Land helped him a lot in the past.
He couldn't just watch the Canggo Holy Land being destroyed.
The figure dissipated slightly, and Yang Ze was using his powerful cultivation to forcefully break through the starry sky and descend into the western star region.
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In Cangwu Holy Land, the former Holy Land Continent has changed its appearance. The ground is blood red. In the blood red, there are countless corpses lying there. Countless buildings have been destroyed. One after another broken spiritual veins are broken on the earth.
The sky in the holy land is full of cracks, and no one is intact.
At the edge of the Holy Land Continent, there are even depressions one after another, leaving countless cracks on the continent, making the continent look shaky.
In the cracks in the sky, there are densely packed warriors in each crack. They are the army from the Yuanchen Realm of the Northern Star Territory. Every moment, an army breaks out of the cracks and rushes towards the Holy Land Continent. And these
The army seems to have wiped out all the guards on the outside of the Holy Land. At this moment, the army that can enter the Holy Land has only the core area of the Holy Land as its target.
In the core area of the Holy Land, the ancient Cangwu tree is still majestic, but there are many wounds on the surface of the ancient tree. The ancient tree will not bleed, but from those wounds, milky white liquid is constantly emerging.
The area around the ancient tree was also in a mess. There were millions of people left in Cangwu Holy Land. Almost none of these millions of people were intact, and everyone was injured. They gathered around the ancient tree.
, seeking shelter from ancient trees and making a final struggle.
A little further away, you can see the encirclement formed by the Yuanchen Realm army, which has surrounded the ancient tree. There are still many people in Cangwu Holy Land, who are resisting the closing of the encirclement, but they are obviously at a disadvantage.
, in the impact of the Yuanchen Realm’s army, people continued to die.
The more Cangwu's army fell, the faster the encirclement closed, and they continued to approach the Cangwu ancient tree. The situation became more and more unfavorable.
Below the Cangwu ancient tree, which is currently the only quiet place in the entire Cangwu Holy Land, a woman in a blue dress has her eyes closed, sitting cross-legged and meditating, with her eyebrows raised. Looking at her body, there is nothing.
A little bit injured.
Around him, there were four old men with haggard faces and a dilapidated aura sitting upright. The auras emanating from the four people were all at the level of the third level of reincarnation, firmly protecting this woman within them.
This woman in blue is none other than Lan Ruoyun!
She was able to appear here unharmed, not because of any privileges, but because when the war started hundreds of years ago, she used all her strength to kill the three powerful men in the third level of reincarnation in the Yuanchen world, causing herself to be seriously injured. Until now
It's almost recovered.
She spent most of these hundreds of years here recuperating from her injuries, and only left the Cangwu Holy Land for a small amount of time. It was precisely for this reason that her cultivation remained intact and she became a talker in the Cangwu Holy Land.
As for the four elders beside her, they were all elders with advanced cultivation in the Holy Land, and they were responsible for protecting her. However, after hundreds of years of war, these four elders were all seriously injured and dying.
"Four elders, you don't need to protect me anymore. Please help other disciples quickly." Lan Ruoyun, who was meditating, opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes full of helplessness. Cangwu Holy Land has come to this stage, even if it is
The Holy Lord is also powerless, let alone her.
Looking at the devastated holy land, the fighting spirit and pride in her heart had long been shattered, and what was left was only a sense of helplessness.
"Holy Girl, you are the last hope of our Holy Land. The four old guys like us have only our last breath left. Even if we take action, we can't change anything. Just give up. We will carry out the orders of the Holy Lord."
An elder with a broken chest said coldly at this moment, and his voice also made Lan Ruoyun's face turn pale.