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Chapter 735 Rolling

The Nine Yang True Lord, who was standing in the void, did not take this Vajra giant pestle seriously. He had the great way to protect his body that was already connected with him. As long as any magic trick came to him, he would be suppressed by the great way to guard him.

For cultivators of his level, there is no hidden Taoist pattern in the attack, and the power is really limited.

It can even be said that this kind of attack is difficult to pose any threat to him.

But this time, when the vajra giant pestle rushed to him, his eyes moved because he sensitively realized that the avenue he had penetrated did not have any effect on the vajra giant pestle that was hit.

This shouldn't be! This is impossible!

A shocked thought arose in his heart, but the giant vajra pestle hit his body at this moment.

"boom!"

The golden light and the fire-type Taoist pattern guarding the Nine Yang Great Saint collided wildly, and the golden light turned into ashes, and the fire light around the Nine Yang Great Saint also showed signs of extinction.

This is nothing, but the most shocking thing is that the body of the Nine Yang Great Saint is like a kicked ball, flying straight towards the distance.

The power of a hundred-foot-high pestle can sweep across the mountains, and the Nine Yang Great Sage was beaten more than a hundred-foot-high.

This is still the Great Sage of Nine Yang. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestor, he might be beaten to death directly.

But at this time, the Nine Yang True Lord had nothing to do. His Taoist, which had already penetrated with the Blue You Saint Flame in the void, directly released the force that the giant pestle acted on him.

But even so, his face turned a little red.

As the sixth channel of the business world, as the sixth great sage in the business world, he is very proud of himself.

Although he cannot say that he is unprecedented, he feels that the saying that invincibility is rightly put on his head.

This should have been the place where one can establish one's authority. Not only the monks of Xuanhuo Sect, but also the monks of other sects from all over the world are also focusing on this.

But he was beaten by Fang Ling and flew so far away like a ball, even if he was not injured, he could not afford to lose his face.

Just as he was thinking about how he should take revenge, he saw Fang Ling, wearing a golden robe, appear next to him again.

"I want to be a villain today..."

Before he could finish his words, Fang Ling pinched the magic trick again, a huge golden palm flew out of Fang Ling's magic trick and smashed it directly towards him.

But he had time to set up a layer of Blue Holy Flame outside his body, and was slapped underground by Fang Ling's palm.

The mountains shaking and the earth roared.

Many people looked at all this a little unbelievably, looking at the Great Saint of Nine Yang who stood up again from the ground.

At this moment, Fang Ling, who was in the brocade robe, pinched the magic seal again. A golden treasure vase directly covered the Nine Yang Great Sage into the treasure vase.

The golden treasure vase kept trembling in the void, but Fang Ling, wearing a golden robe, did not strengthen the seal of the treasure vase.

He was still pinching the magic seal quickly. The moment the vase exploded in the void and the Great Sage of Nine Yang rushed out of the vase. A huge golden fist gave the Great Sage of Nine Yang a blow.

This attack directly hit the Great Sage of Nine Yang from the void into the earth. A bottomless human-shaped hole made people feel a little disappointed.

Fang Ling's series of actions were a bit outrageously fast, and for those who watched the fun, it was just a blink of an eye.

However, in this blink of an eye, their Nine Yang Great Sage was crushed several times by Fang Ling.

The face of the True Lord Xuanyang was gloomy. Although with his eyesight, it could be seen that the Great Sage of Nine Yang had not suffered any major damage.

Although Fang Ling's methods are amazing, the Nine Yang Great Sage, who has a channel to protect the sky, is still unable to break his defense.

But no matter what, this time the face of the Nine Yang Great Saint was completely lost. Even if he killed Fang Ling in the end, many people would probably say this matter as a laughing stock.

If Fang Ling cannot be killed, the damage to the reputation of the Nine Yang Great Saint would probably reach an irreversible level.

How could this Fang Ling be so strong? How could he be so strong!

If the war had started, the True Lord Xuanyang had no doubt that the Nine Yang Great Saint would win, but now, he was a little suspicious.

"Junior, today there are you and no me!" The Great Sage of Nine Yang flew out of the earth. This time, he reached out and made a move towards the void, and a blue dao chain was formed in the void.

The chain turned into a spear in the void and rushed towards Fang Ling.

This shot is like a long rainbow that penetrates the sun, giving people an unstoppable majesty. Under this shot, everyone feels their hearts trembling.

Condensing the virtual into the real, turning the Tao chain into an attack spear. Although a half-step powerful force can do this, generally speaking, it will never be used until it is desperate.

Similarly, the Tao chain also has strengths and weaknesses. There is a huge difference between half-step power and powerful power, not to mention the existence of a channel like the Nine Yang Great Sage.

His Tao has suppressed the Taoist patterns of powerful people, and under the cover of his Tao, the powerful people have no power to resist at all.

It can even be said that in his eyes, a powerful man was just an ordinary late-stage monk with no enlightenment pattern.

And now, he condensed his Tao into a spear. Who can take on such a might?

The gun is as fast as lightning, and comes like a rainbow.

Fang Ling in golden clothes did not move, but Fang Ling in blue clothes rushed forward suddenly, and the black portal went towards the spear.

The blue-blue spear turned into a blue-blue pattern as it rushed into the black portal. The light shone brightly, and it seemed to be about to exit from the black portal.

And the black portal that had been as motionless as a mountain, at this moment, black chains flew out, surrounding the blue-green chains in the middle.

In the end, the blue-cyan Taoist chain was pulled into the black portal, but the collision of black light and blue-cyan light also caused cracks to appear in the black portal.

And at this moment, Fang Ling, who was wearing a golden Taoist robe, once again sacrificed a giant vajra pestle and smashed it hard at the Great Saint of Nine Yang.

The body of the Nine Yang Great Saint bounced into the air again.

For a moment, countless monks saw a scene that they could never forget for thousands of years: One Green and One Gold and Two Fang Ling joined forces.

One main defense, one main attack, and the cooperation is perfect. Fang Ling, who was defending, activates a black portal and stores all the means of the Nine Yang Great Sage into the black portal.

The golden Fang Ling kept beating the Nine Yang Great Saint from heaven to earth, and then beaten the sky from earth to earth.

Such abuse really makes people feel sad when they hear it and cry when they see it.

As for the Great Sage of Nine Yang, he is like a young strongman who cannot be beaten to death. Whether he is beaten to the nine heavens or to the depths of the earth, he can still crawl out and start fighting immediately.

This made people sigh at Fang Ling's attack, but they couldn't help but feel respect for the Nine Yang Saint who was tunneling to the sky.

A kind of admiration from the bottom of your heart.

The Great Sage who can be beaten like this without breaking down, is worthy of being the Great Sage of Channel Zhaotian.

One hour later, the roar of the Nine Yang Great Saint shook three thousand miles! Many tiger and leopard mortals were shocked to death by his roar.

The sky, which was already covered by blue and blue, has now turned completely blue and blue. Some people even felt that the magic tricks they practiced were completely unable to borrow spiritual energy from the outside world.

You should know that spiritual energy is crucial for monks. Not being able to replenish spiritual energy from the outside means that the strength of monks has been gone by six or seven.

Three hours later, the roar of the Nine Yang Great Saint was much lower. Although he looked at Fang Ling with hatred every time, he no longer roared.

However, the thousands of feet outside the Xuanhuomen Ancestor Hall had turned into ruins, and dozens of mountains turned into ashes.

Among them, dozens of foundation-building monks who could not escape died at the hands of their ancestors.

Although they were very wronged and could die without a place to die just by watching the excitement, there was nothing they could do about this kind of thing.

When it was dark, the Nine Yang Great Sage no longer attacked. When Fang Ling's giant pestle came over, he had already begun to think of avoiding.

However, although he avoided quickly, he would still be knocked into the sky and the ground from time to time under the fight between the two Fang Lings.

"Stop!" The Great Sage of Nine Yang who crawled out of the deep pit again shouted loudly at Fang Ling who was pinching the magic tricks.

The golden Fang Ling stopped the magic trick but did not speak, while the green-clothed Fang Ling said lightly: "The winner is not decided, how can you stop?"

"I admit defeat!" A hint of shame appeared in the eyes of the Great Sage of Nine Yang, but in the end, he clenched his teeth tightly and said the words he was unwilling to say.

To admit defeat, these two words are easy to say from people's mouths, but for people like Nine Yang Great Sage, it is even more difficult to make them admit defeat than to kill them.

What's more, the Nine Yang Great Sage said so much just now that there are thousands of cultivators outside the Xuanhuo Gate.

They came here to celebrate his Nine Yang Great Sage's position as the Great Sage. His admit defeat will not only become a laughing stock in the future, but even the entire Xuanhuo Sect will become a laughing stock in others.

But the Nine Yang Great Sage really has no way to fight. It can even be said that he no longer has the fighting spirit to continue fighting.

Although Fang Ling's attack could not kill him, even his injuries were just ordinary flesh and blood.

But this doesn't matter. The Great Sage of Nine Yang who has been tortured for five hours really can't hold on. He knew that he could not defeat Fang Ling, and he could not defeat him and was beaten by him. He thought about it and felt a little stupid.

In any case, I can't continue. Even if I force myself to persist, I will only extend this pain a little. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)

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