"It's stubborn!"

The old man in gray robe shook slightly, and then a huge force covered the entire hall, with a terrifying aura directly crushing the bearded saint.

Even if the bearded saint is the second level of the holy body, it even manifests two holy bodies. But in front of the old man in gray robe, it is not enough to see.

He didn't even have the qualification to get close, so he was shocked to the sky.

This is the old man in gray robe who did not want to kill anyone. After all, this is the Mansion of Shang Yang Marquis, and the Bearded Saint is also a guest at the Marquis of Shang Yang Mansion. Otherwise, the old man in gray robe could shatter the body of the Bearded Saint with one punch.

"Hahaha, the Bearded Saint, I didn't expect that at this time, you would be willing to come back. I did not read you wrong at the beginning. Shang Yang Shanhai, I am also the saint of Shang Yang Marquis' Mansion. Even if I fail to fight for the heir, it is not something you can easily grasp. Do you dare to kill me here?"

At this time, Shang Yang Yunchuan did not even take action, but stared at Shang Yang Mountain and Sea.

Even the old man in gray robe hesitated.

Indeed, he did not dare to kill Shang Yang Yunchuan, and even if it weren't for Shang Yang Shanhai's insistence, he would not dare to attack Shang Yang Yunchuan. After all, Shang Yang Yunchuan is now the ninth son of Shang Yang Hou's Mansion, and he is not something he can control.

Even if he is a first-class guest official!

"My dear brother, you are too naive. I can't kill you, how could I kill you? I'm just saving you. Take you down, admit your mistakes to the eldest son, apologize, and obey the eldest son, you will naturally have your own way of life at that time. Besides, it doesn't matter whether you listen or not. In the future, you will be imprisoned forever. You will see with your own eyes that everything I do is correct..."

After a pause, Shang Yang Shanhai's eyes were a little complicated, and finally gradually became firmer and said in a deep voice: "Take it!"

The old man in gray robe hesitated for a moment, but this was the order of Shang Yangshan and Haikang. Everything was under the responsibility of Shang Yangshan and Haikang. He just took down Shang Yang Yunchuan.

"Young Master Ninth, offended me!"

The old man in gray robe shouted softly.

"boom".

Suddenly, three thousand-thousand-foot holy bodies appeared in the void, stepping out from the depths of the void like a demon. The terrifying aura was overwhelming, like weaving a net, covering the Nine Young Masters and the bearded saint.

The Triple Level of Holy Bodhi!

This is a real three-level holy saint!

No wonder even the Bearded Saint is no match for it. Even the breath alone can suppress the Ninth Young Master and make it unable to move.

The Ninth Young Master's eyes were extremely crazy, and he roared at Shang Yang Shanhai: "Shang Yang Shanhai, if I don't die, I will definitely kill you, sure!"

The Ninth Prince's murderous intention soared into the sky and hated Shang Yang Mountain and Sea to the core.

It's a pity that it's useless.

No matter how angry he was, he was powerless. Under the suppression of the aura of the old man in gray robe, the three-level holy saint of the holy body, he could not move at all.

Only roars and unwilling roars were made.

As for the bearded Saint, he was furious and his two holy bodies wanted to rush over, but they were suppressed by the old man in the gray robe, and there was no power to resist at all.

This is the triple level of the Holy Bodhi!

It is easy to suppress the second level of the Holy Body Saint.

"ah……"

The next moment, the holy body of the bearded saint roared to the sky, as if it had performed some kind of secret technique. Suddenly, the huge holy body actually crashed into the holy body of the old man in the gray robe.

This collision actually caused a faint aura of dying with the old man in gray robe.

The old man with gray robe had a sharp light flash in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Young Master Ninth cannot kill him, but you are a guest official, can't I still kill him? I'll be so sorry for you if you are looking for death!"

The old man in gray robe had already murdered the saint.

Suddenly, the old man in gray robe had a cold eyes. He watched the holy body of the bearded saint rush towards him. He did not avoid it, but stood quietly in the hall.

"boom".

The next moment, the old man in the gray robe moved.

One punch, just one punch.

It seemed as if the void was shaking, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

Of course, this is just an illusion. If there is another place, the old man in gray robe can destroy a city even with just a random punch. But this is Xihe City.

Not to mention the third level of the Holy Body, even the Ninth level of the Holy Body will not cause much damage to Xihe City. Here, there is a god in charge! It is a veritable divine city. It is too difficult to destroy the divine city, at least the Holy Lord can't do it at all.

This punch was too strong, and it was already a killing intention.

It is enough to damage the holy body of the bearded saint at once and even destroy it directly.

In an instant, the crisis enveloped the bearded saint.

"The Bearded Saint, retreat quickly! Shangyang Mountain and Sea, you dare!!!"

Seeing that the bearded saint was in crisis, Shang Yang Yunchuan shouted loudly, almost hysterical.

Unfortunately, his roar was useless at all.

Shang Yang Shanhai also squinted his eyes and did not make any statement at all. The old man in gray robe did not stop, and a strange smile appeared between the corners of his mouth, and he punched him out.

"Boom".

Finally, the old man in gray robe punched the entire hall and the smoke and dust filled the sky.

However, the smile on the face of the old man in gray robe suddenly solidified.

In front of him, a holy body appeared, and it also punched him violently. However, the holy body of the bearded saint had disappeared.

No, it is not considered disappearing, but behind this strange holy body.

"Thunder...Thunder Saint Lord?"

The bearded saint looked at the holy body in front of him, and his eyes were extremely excited.

It was Lei Dao who took action and blocked a killing attack for him.

"Saint Lord Lei?"

The old man in gray robe and Shang Yang Shanhai frowned slightly. They didn't remember that there was such a saint under Shang Yang Yunchuan's command.

Moreover, the holy body of this holy Lord seems to be extremely powerful, and it doesn't look like the triple level of the holy body, but it seems that its power is not inferior to the triple level of the holy body.

But, is this possible?

"Saint Lord Lei? The Bearded Saint, is this the Saint Lord Lei you are going to pick up?"

Shang Yang Yunchuan seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly froze and he asked hurriedly.

The bearded saint nodded and said, "Yes, this is the saint of Thunder!"

In fact, the bearded saint was also shocked.

The Saint of Thunder is only the second level of the holy body, which cannot be hidden from the saint of beard, but also the second level of the holy body, and it seems that the gap between him and the Thunder Dao is somewhat large.

The bearded saint could not stop the attack from the old man in gray robe.

But Lei Dao can compete with the old man in gray robe head-on.

This kind of strength is far superior to that of the Bearded Saint!

"Who are you?"

At this time, the old man in gray robe also reacted and asked in a hoarse voice.

Lei Dao stood with his hands behind his back, stood quietly in the hall, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter who Lei is. What's important is that with Lei, you can't kill the bearded saint!"

"Hmph, it's up to you? You don't have to pretend to be a ghost or a mysterious person. I think I didn't see it. You are just the second level of the holy body. If you want to keep the bearded saint, it depends on whether you have such strength. If you stop it, I will kill you together!"

The old man in gray robe snorted coldly, and suddenly, the holy body of thousands of feet pounced on the bearded saint again.

"roar……"

The holy body of thousands of feet is like a demon god, and a terrifying aura comes to his face.

Lei Dao's eyes narrowed, but his expression was very calm.

His annihilated holy body suddenly came forward.

"Bang".

The two holy bodies were once again head-on.

If the old man in gray robe was a little careless and did not do his best before, then now, the old man in gray robe has no excuses or reasons.

Because this time, he has been preparing for a long time and is definitely doing his best.

But Lei Dao is still competing with the old man in gray robe, which is comparable to that of the old man!

"The Triple Level of the Holy Bodhisattva is nothing more than that."

Lei Dao had a clear mind. Of course, the old man in the gray robe in front of him seemed to have not yet used the holy method. Lei Dao was always alert in his heart.

Whether there are holy masters of holy laws is completely different from two holy lords, with a world of difference.

In the Shangyang Marquis Mansion, a first-class guest official can obtain a holy law. The old man in gray robe is the third level of the holy body. If he automatically obtains the identity of a first-class guest official, he will naturally obtain a holy law.

Thunder Dao will not underestimate any holy master who has the third level of the holy body.

"How is that possible?"

The old man in gray robe felt a little incredible. In his senses, the Thunder Saint in front of him was clearly the second level of the Holy Body. He was the third level of the Holy Body. After three strengthenings, how could he not be able to do anything to the Thunder Saint?
To be continued...