Although her eyes were difficult to open, the "Yin Queen" could understand the terrifying point of this energy tsunami by instinct. She made a quick decision and used the Great Demon Field to block her daughter, Yang Shuang and Zhai Rang, and took the tsunami impact in the brunt. However, in a moment, the heavy pressure had wave after wave, as if it was endlessly impacted. Even though the Great Demon Field was known to be infinitely inclusive, there were signs of possible collapse at any time. Zhu Meixian exclaimed: "Mom!" He also tried his best to activate his peak skills and integrate his protective demon field into his mother.

In the Heavenly Demon Field, we worked together to build a stronger "Great Heavenly Demon Field" in order to reduce Zhu Yuyan's pressure. Although Pi Shouxuan and Bian Bushu were weak, they were not fools. Seeing that this method was effective, they quickly followed suit. The four of them were all descendants of the Yin Gui Sect. Although their cultivation was divided into high or low, the secrets of the Heavenly Demons were passed down from generation to generation. At this time, we worked together and the true energy mixed into one like water and milk, and there was no other division. The unprecedented "level Heavenly Demon Field" emerged out of thin air, protecting all eight people firmly, preventing external forces from crossing the line.

No matter how powerful the power the giant explosion is, it will always pass. However, when you are in it, you will truly understand why predecessors will make the word "living like a year" clear. Therefore, the queen of Yin, Mo Yin, Fei Tian, ​​and the King of Wei can't even know how long this tsunami lasted. Ten years, twenty years, or one hundred years or even two hundred years? And, just as they were almost approaching their limits and were about to be unable to support them, the tsunami that seemed to be endlessly surging, finally... stopped.

Having calmed down, the battle and fighting between the two strong men came to an end for a while. The level demon field in the guard field that everyone in the guard field retired and slowly dissipated into the air. In an instant, except for Zhu Yuyan and Zhu Meixian, the two mothers and daughters with the highest cultivation level, the other six people also felt their muscles and bones were sore and exhausted. They immediately sat down on the ground and gasped, but they did not even have the destiny to be a master.

"Empress Yin" has a great cultivation level, and although she felt it was difficult, the consumption was not as serious as that of others. She frowned and looked at the source of the tsunami explosion with her beautiful eyebrows. But with Yang Zhao and Yang Xuangan as the center, a huge and smooth pit formed in the radius of fifty feet. After being refined by the Purple Thunder Divine Art and Pure Yang True Fire, the land turned into a crystal like glass. Even though the sky was still covered with dark clouds, it still looked brilliant and very beautiful and conspicuous.

Yang Xuangan held the tiger spirit with one hand, and his majestic figure stood like a mountain. Although his face was gloomy, it was not difficult to see when he looked closely. A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Moreover, he had the absolute right to smile like this. Because after a fierce battle and the five attacks of purple thunder, he was finally able to completely overwhelm the person in front of him who made him feel extremely annoying and hated!

"Yin and Yang are united, and they are in chaos"! This force that violates the natural laws of heaven and earth is undoubtedly powerful. However, if you want to master and use it, you need to be "qualified". Bai Yun, the former leader of the soldier, was unable to control the magic weapon because of his insufficient cultivation, and eventually caused the Yin and Yang Order to be destroyed and ended in a disastrous defeat. Today, although Yang Zhao's cultivation level is many times higher than Bai Yun's back then, Yang Xuangan's strength is far stronger than that of the nine thousand years old. The high-intensity battle and fierce battle are absolutely heavy for the little prince. So at this moment...

He had to kneel down in front of Yang Xuangan on one knee, relying on the Yin and Yang command inserted into the soil to support his body, and gasping for breath. Even though he still maintained a certain combat power, the momentum alone, the King of Henan would definitely be suppressed by Yang Xuangan.

Ignoring those who were watching the battle from afar, Yang Xuangan raised his tiger spirit, bounced his fingers on the knife, and made a "buzz~" tiger roar. He said coldly: "Little kid, take out all the tricks. And after you perform these ridiculous jugglings, this overlord will cut you away and 10,000 yuan to sacrifice my father's spirit in heaven."

He was already scarred and his vitality was greatly consumed. However, in the face of the death threat of the rebirth of the Overlord, there was absolutely no trace of fear or wavering between Yang Zhao's eyebrows. He pressed the Yin-Yang Order hard and stood up again with the support of the divine weapon. He said in a narrow voice: "The seven-shot purple thunder attacks are indeed powerful, but I dare to assert that you will kill me today, but you can't do it."

Yang Xuangan sneered, raised his sword, and pointed at Yang Zhao from afar. A sharp and violent murderous aura immediately locked his vitals tightly. He said, "Can't do it? Wrong! With this invincible power, nothing is impossible for me to do. After killing you, I will reenter Daxing City. First kill your bald donkey master, then go straight to Tai Chi Palace, kill all the young and old of your Sui Yang royal family, and ascend to the throne as the emperor, and I am the only one in the world!"

Yang Zhao pulled up the Yin-Yang Order and swept it violently. No matter how sharp the tiger's sword is, it was also swept away and could no longer invade the three-foot range around the King of Henan. Countless gravels and sands rose up to the ground, forming the black and white Tai Chi shape again, and slowly turning behind his master to protect him. The King of Henan said in a deep voice: "Just, or a dream? To ascend to the throne and become emperor, you must govern all the people of the world. Do you think that you can do it with just a domineering and barbaric nature? If possible, how could you, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, end up committing suicide by committing suicide in the Wujiang River eight hundred years ago?"

If someone has exposed the scar, that tube is already a matter of his previous life, and it will never be better. In an instant, Yang Xuangan's eyes were filled with purple lightning, and he was angry and laughed fiercely: "Liu Bang's dog thief is cunning and cunning, despicable and shameless, so this overlord falls into his trap. Unfortunately, you little thief now do not have an army of 800,000 to command, and use your lives to consume the overlord's ability."

Yang Zhao said coldly: "Yes, there is no 800,000 army here at the moment. But in terms of martial arts, I am definitely stronger than Liu Bang back then. As long as I am Yang Zhao, you will never imagine that I can destroy the Sui Dynasty. The Chu Xiang Dynasty in your dream, no matter when you are alive, after another eight hundred years, will always be just a mirror and a delusion."

"One day, I will not be able to destroy the Sui Dynasty?" Yang Xuangan laughed and said, "I am arrogant. I lower my head and take a closer look. What he looks like now. It turns out that you have been defeated. I want to kill you is just a simple task."

"Did I lose? Have you won again?" Yang Zhao asked back: "Since that's the case, why can I still stand here now, and why do you still say nonsense and dare not come over to do it? Stubborn and arrogant! Yang Xuangan, Yang Xuangan, regardless of past and present, you are destined to be an eternal loser!"

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"All nonsense!" Yang Xuangan laughed grimly and shouted: "Little thief, come here to die now!" The lightning and lightning lingering around him crackled, which further highlighted the powerful force of this reincarnation king! So fast that it was too fast to cover his ears. He set off and shot forward. Five thunderballs that were spinning were condensed on the tiger soul magic sword at the same time, and the mad thunder shook the sky again. However, at the same time, Zhu Yuyan, who was watching the battle in the distance, suddenly let out a low voice, and his voice was full of infinite doubts. Although he was close at hand, Zhu Meixian also listened to the low voice.

She just grabbed her mother's arm with her cold sweaty hands, and no matter how beautiful her eyes were, she was always attached to the King of Henan. Without wanting to be outdone, Yang Zhao also waved the magic weapon in his hand and took the lead in attacking. In a flash of his finger, the purple electric sword light and the black and white energy dragged past, and two seemingly simple and plain trajectories were drawn in the sky. In the end, all the virtual moves and the back were all unnecessary. "Dangwu~" amid the depressing sound, the two magic weapons once again fought fiercely and fiercely.

The previous lesson is particularly good. The "Demon Hidden" who had long become a frightened bird has a trembling trembling and shouted in a daze: "Not good!" He had already flew back and retreated without hesitation. Just kidding, such a terrifying explosion impact like a tsunami, it would be too much to try to resist it once. If you come back for the second time, wouldn't it be in vain? If even the onlookers who played the game with an unknown truth have to pay their lives for the visit, the "Demon Hidden" who absolutely cherishes his life will definitely respect Xie Bumin.

People are always afraid of death, and even if they are already famous masters in the world, this reaction is actually absolutely normal and not worthy of condemnation or ridicule. However, when everything is not done, the scene remains calm, and the other seven people do not use their light skills to avoid it, and even the protective energy is not activated, Bian Wu's behavior simply makes himself look like a clown.

Yes, except for Zhu Meixian's "Ah~" exclaiming, nothing really happened. Just because when the Yin-Yang Order and Hu Po intervened, countless scars suddenly appeared on both bodies at the same time. It seemed that all the trauma they had suffered had been exploded at once. Both of them took several steps back by the other party's violent recoil and fell to the ground uncontrollably. Immediately, the two of them could not control themselves and spit out large mouthfuls of blood. There were strands of residual electricity in the blood that Yang Zhao had spitted. When Yang Xuangan had stopped, he could not suppress the second, third, or even fourth mouthfuls of blood. Zhu Meixian exclaimed again and impulsively wanted to go forward to provide assistance. However, as soon as she moved, she felt her wrist tightened, and had been grabbed by the "Qinhou" and tightly restricted. Zhu Yuyan whispered: "Don't be impulsive. This battle is not something you can interfere."

"But, Mom, the King of Henan has been seriously injured." Zhu Meixian said anxiously: "If you don't take action, he will die." Before Zhu Yuyan answered, King of Wei Yang Shuang had already responded and said in a deep voice: "Yang Xuangan's rebel injury also seems to be not light. Mrs. Zhu, the only person who can control the overall situation now is you. I beg my wife to take action to help Henan, and the court will receive a heavy reward."

Yang Shuang has a high status and is of old age. Since he has asked for a word, Zhu Yuyan naturally has to give him some face. He said respectfully: "Your Highness, when it's time to take action, I will never refuse. But it's not the time yet. Look." The jade arm raised and pointed straight to the battlefield in the distance. Within his eyes, Yang Xuangan actually struggled to stand up again. He roared violently, raised his sword to the sky and rushed to the inner energy of the valley like a desperate situation. Thunderbolt

With the loud noise, the purple thunder in the sky exploded, and the huge lightning column penetrated through the clouds again and rushed straight to the Overlord Emperor Star beyond the sky. In an instant, the Overlord Emperor's light shone brightly, and the infinite Starlight Emperor's aura was like sea water pouring back into the river, surging, and continuously transported to the body of the natal star master. With the addition of force, Yang Xuangan's injuries all disappeared immediately. In just a blink of an eye, he had recovered 70% or 80% of his combat power.

Thunder and lightning lingered, the starlight was intimidating. The Overlord suddenly turned around and glanced at the King of Guard Yang Shuang. His expression was ferocious, which made people feel intimidated. Suddenly, he raised his arm and waved his sword, slashing from the air. With the "buzz~" sound, the sharp sword energy broke through the air and slashed. The eyes of "Qinhou" quickly contracted and shouted in a lost voice: "Retreat!" Without saying a word, he took up the arms of King of Guard Yang Shuang and his daughter, and used all his strength to perform his light skills and flew like lightning. How dare the rest of the people show off? Situ Yala Dalong

The head Zhai Rang made a move, and Pi Shouxuan and Sima Huang Tomb also showed their magical powers. They hurriedly widened the distance between himself and the terrifying God of Death, and then they landed carefully. When they looked at it intently, they saw that the place where everyone was standing was already slashed with a hundred feet long and undesirable sword mark. There was no need to say anything, Yang Xuangan's sword clearly gave everyone the most stern and clearest warning: the one who acted arbitrarily - die!
Chapter completed!