The unique skills of the Buddhist sect combined with the power of the magic weapon can just control the fierceness of the Taiyuan sword and the evil spirit of the alien demon. Yang Yong is facing an unprecedented crisis and knows that the situation is already very bad. He takes the initiative to combine with the alien demon. Unless he changes his mind, no power in the world can separate the human demon again. But if he continues like this, the consequences will be that the human demons will be severely damaged and both souls will be scattered.

At the critical moment, the surging demonic energy burst out suddenly under the self-protection instinct. Yang Yong's eyes were bright, and he shouted in a slash. In an instant, the extremely fierce fire that was enough to burn the sky and boil the sea formed a pillar of fire that surged and burst out, illuminating the entire tomb as bright as day. Within ten feet of radius, it was all the realm of death, and countless terracotta warriors were involved. In the blink of an eye, it melted into dark red lava, flowing wildly on the ground. Thirty emperor souls then roared out of the pillar of fire and aimed at the little prince's series of bombardment. Each emperor soul had a fierce power better than the "Quanyang Realm".

The little prince's face was solemn, "Dragon Unlocking Armor" and "Arhat Unlocking Mountain" were used together, and the souls of the thirty emperors were removed and smashed away one by one. With each blow, there would be a slight burning demon flame invading into his arms, burning the meridians and eroding the veins, which would damage the viciousness and viciousness, and it would be even more domineering and fierce. This is the magic weapon's supernatural sword technique - "The Emperor's Hate is Overwhelming"! Although Yang Yong did not have the "Ten Complete Demon Sword" of the past, his killing power was no less than that of the demon soldiers with the Taiyuan Divine Strike.

The way of heaven is circulating, and water and fire are incompatible. Since the other party relies on fire to show off, the best way to deal with it is naturally to use ice to resolve the suppression. Yang Zhao shouted softly and instead activated the "full Yin realm" at the peak of Kunyue Gong. The qi of Taiyin is continuously released through the body, and the temperature within a radius of ten feet dropped sharply, instantly becoming more frozen than in the mid-winter of the Three Ninth Festival. The blazing lava was instantly frozen into ice, and the soul of the resentful fire emperor turned into ice sculptures, and fell to pieces.

Yang Zhao did not hesitate at all when he broke the Taiyuan killer move. He rushed forward and activated the first level of dark ice and fire again. Then he used the gap of 0.1 seconds to go around behind Yang Yong with his arms, firmly clamped the opponent and held him hostage, shouting: "Uncle, wake up, don't be used by alien demons!" He twisted his wrist and used Wan Huaruyi as a dagger, stabbing Yang Yong heavily in his heart. Under the urging of the "Yuanshi Chapter" power, the magic palm magic weapon was forcibly liquidized and disintegrated and slowly merged into Yang Yong's body.

Yang Zhao once used the Liuliu Liuxu? The combination of magic swords and the divine emperor to unite the soul and the divine emperor. The magic palm and magic weapon are no less than the gods, and the soldiers can also be disbanded into the body. Although in this way, the magic spirit will inevitably not be fully integrated with the magic weapon, and its power will be greatly reduced. However, as long as the magic weapon enters the body, the alien demon will no longer be able to rely on Yang Yong's body.

The alien demon was formed by the Yuanzu Tianmo's evil thoughts absorbed by the evil thoughts of Nuwa. How could it be so easily expelled? In addition, Yang Yong's heart was so deeply hated for the brother who took away his position as a prince, and he had reached a situation in which he could not describe in words. This was why he even sweared to resist to the death and refused to submit. The second style of the magic weapon supernatural sword technique was launched, and the "sad scepter of grief" appeared out of thin air, which led to Yang Yong and Yang Zhao's two nephews spiraling rapidly, inspiring the powerful and incoherent "sad scepter of grief"!

The whistling tornado stood tall and swayed, sweeping across the world. Wherever he passed, whether it was a clay figurine or a sword, or even a carriage cast of bronze weighing more than a thousand pounds was no exception. All of them were pulled and swept into pieces by the tornado whirlwind, and were "separated" and shattered into pieces in an instant. Yang Zhao was in the eye of the wind and was even cut into pieces. Even though he had red crystal armor to protect him and could not be injured by luck, the "separation" ability became stronger and stronger. Half of Wanhua Ruyi, who had already stabbed into Yang Yong's heart, quickly restored and popped out under the influence of this supernatural power. The huge force that could not resist was even more crazily reversed. The little prince's shoulders were painful and could no longer control the deposed prince of the Great Sui Dynasty. He was completely clamped. Yang Yong turned around and roared fiercely, slashed down with a fierce knife, and was in the chest of the little prince.

Countless red crystal fragments fell off the armor, and the little prince felt pain. He could no longer dodge the heavy thunder legs that followed. He fell from the air like a broken kite on the spot, and even smashed hundreds of terracotta warriors and horses one after another like a rolling gourd. Then he could only stop. He tried his best to get up from the ground, his body moved slightly, and his throat was sweet, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The strong yin energy is everywhere in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. Taking action here is a big advantage for evil demons and monsters. In fact, their strength has increased by 2 or 30% compared to outside the imperial tomb. The power of the magic weapon, supernatural sword technique is too domineering. The "sad scepter of grief" can separate everything in the world, either tangible or invisible. The "restorm and anger" is also included. Just now, he almost took Yang Yong's kick in an unpredictable manner. The depth of his injury is simply incalculable.

Of course, this is also because the little prince only intends to save people from beginning to end, and has no murderous relationship with Yang Yong at all. Otherwise, with the little prince's cultivation today, he only needs to be firm in his mind and gather his murderous intent to fight the enemy with all his strength, and the role that "separation power" can play will definitely not affect the outcome of both sides.

With one sword, Yang Yong couldn't help but be happy and excited, his mind was crazy. He landed on the ground like a whirlwind, put his sword down and stood proudly, and was excited and laughed loudly, "The supernatural sword technique combined with the Taiyuan Divine Front is absolutely invincible in the world! Haha, hahaha~~ Ascend the throne and become the emperor's ninth five, and the country of Jiuzhou Central Plains, who else is besides the prince?!"

"The puppet puppet of the alien demon actually wants to be the emperor? Haha, let's send your mother a dream of spring and autumn!" Man Yun's arrogance and disdainful laughter was like the thunder rolling in the sky, deafening. At the same time, a purple figure rushed to the sky with the momentum of thunder and lightning. Before the person arrived, his mighty and domineering spirit was already shocking! Those who can have such ability in the world today, except for Yang Xuangan, the rebirth of the overlord Yang Xuangan, would there be no one else? Yang Yong's laughter stopped abruptly, and his hair stood up all over his body, as if he felt the arrival of the god of death. The sharp butcher knife had reached his neck directly. He roared and shouted, without thinking, and suddenly turned his arm and slashed it out.

In the midst of lightning, the Thunder Knife and Taiyuan two old enemy soldiers met again after more than 800 years of incident. A sound of "dang" of gold and iron attack broke out on the spot. Millions of Mars shot and splashed, and the purple lightning thunder burst, and the demonic aura surged and flowed, and the momentum was so fierce that it was terrifying. Yang Yong had no energy in a hurry, and was shocked on the spot, and his internal organs were rolling like boiling, and his body could not help but fly back. He intercepted more than ten consecutive strikes with the handle of the knife before stopping his retreat. He was ashamed and angry as if he was going crazy, and shouted: "Yang Xuangan, why are you going crazy again?"

At this moment, the black horse was already carrying Nie Erniang and jogging. Realizing that the master was about to fight with the enemy, the Psychic BMW did not come forward to disturb him, but just snorted and stood in the distance and looked up. Yang Xuangan turned around and smiled at his Yu Ji, looking back and raised his arm. The Thunder Blade pointed directly at Yang Yong and sneered: "The real invincibility in the world is not achieved by playing with some boring superpowers. The puppet possessed by the demon is even less qualified to be the emperor. Yang Yong, you are not worthy of sitting on this supreme dragon bed. Those who know the appearance will retreat obediently, otherwise you should not blame the overlord to cut you into pieces and cut you into meat sauce!"

"Alien Demon? Yang Yong" has been nourished by the imperial tomb's yin energy, and its strength has been continuously improved, and it has been infinitely close to the "Ten Complete Realm". In addition, the Taiyuan Sword that has been transformed into a demon is more confident and invincible and arrogant. As the mind turns, the huge alien demon form appears again through the body, and the demonic energy immediately sprays and flows, and immediately completely calms the disordered qi and blood, and regains the peak state. His aura is like a rainbow, holding Taiyuan in his hand and steps forward, and grinning: "Hmph, do you dare to teach me a lesson if you don't even know who you are? Yang Xuangan, this prince has disliked you for a long time. Now that the Qianlong Cave of the Wanshi is right in front of you, you have no value anymore. Why don't I just send you to hell and reunite with the old dog thief Yang Su!"

"I'm so arrogant. Do you have such ability?" Yang Xuangan's eyes lit up and he seemed extremely excited. At the same time, Lei Dao also irritated in order to fight Taiyuan Dao again. Both sides had no intention of giving in, and the fighting aspirations and murderous aura in their hearts were rising like water, and fierce battle was about to break out at any time. This scene was seen in the eyes of Chaoyang Tianshi in the distance, but it made him anxious on the spot. Relying on the demon armor and the advantage of resistance, he did not dodge or avoid it, and forced himself to take Maha Ye Chan.

With the attack of the shaking staff, he took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the battle circle and jumped towards Yang Yong and the Overlord. The Master Jile looked at the six directions and listened to all directions. Seeing that the little prince was injured, he was also worried and did not want to tremble again. He turned around and jumped out, forcing Xuan Ruhui and Huan Wangzi to hide everywhere. He grabbed the already embarrassed Dra in his hand. He came to the little prince in his side in three or two ups and downs, let go of Dra, and asked in a deep voice: "Zhaoer, how are you injured?"

"It's just a little injury, it's not in the way." Yang Zhao's face looked pale. He said, "But my uncle..." Before he finished speaking, an unnatural bright red surged up and appeared between his eyebrows, making him unable to help but open his mouth. "Wow~" another mouthful of blood was spurted out. Mahaye frowned and said, "Everyone has his own fate. Don't think about it anymore. You should suppress your injuries first." The Zen Zhen staff paused heavily on the ground and became a guardian for his disciples. The little prince exhaled heavily, then put aside his distractions, sat cross-legged, and started the "Healing Chapter" of the wordless scripture. None of the enemies in front of him was easy to deal with. Whether they wanted to save or kill people in the end, they must regain their peak state as soon as possible. This is the right way.

While speaking on this side, Chaoyang Tianshi had already used his body as a barrier to separate Yang Yong from the Overlord. He shouted in a low voice: "Overlord, everyone is your own people. If you have something to say, don't do it!" He turned around and said to the deposed prince: "Prince, we will kill each other internally, which is not the best strategy. No matter what the big things are, what should we do when we kill the rebels and open the Qianlong Cave of Wanshi?"

"No! There is no two days, and there is no two lord of the people. The Supreme Emperor's throne only allows me to ascend. This prince (the overlord) is invincible in the world, so why should I worry about the old bald donkey and thief planted? Tianshi (Chaoyangzi), let (get out)!" The two madmen who were arrogant and also determined to be the emperor at the same time had a surprisingly consistent way of thinking. They shouted out what they thought in their hearts in unison. The thunder spirits in the other world were crackling, and the demons forced out unprecedentedly bitter demonic energy. The two masters jumped up and leaped away from Chaoyang Tianshi and flew straight in the air. "Spring Thunderstorm Fighting" fire fighting "the emperor hatred", and the purple thunder resentment fire burst out, spreading wildly in all directions like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

Before the rest of his strength was gone, Yang Xuangan changed his move like lightning. The "Tianzhi Thunder Turn" turned faster and faster, and the more it turned faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, a purple tornado hurricane formed, pulling and absorbing all the thunder and fire energy scattered in the air into his own use. It was equivalent to the violent energy emitted by the two overlords and a strange demon who worked together to condensed all the violent energy on the hell thunder knife, aiming at Yang Yong back and forth, and the offensive was stacked layer by layer, as if it was endless. Yang Yong was not afraid of anything in the face of danger, and used the superpower of the "Sky-Splitting Shield" to fight to the death.

All the purple thunder sword lights that were slashed out immediately were shocked by the ability of the demon soldiers. The two most terrifying sword forces in the world fought each other and immediately caused a level ten storm, roaring wildly and ravaging the entire scene. The sky, mountain walls, and ground in the mausoleum were all slashed and destroyed, and the scene was extremely amazing. After hundreds of attacks, the sword force of the second attack of the purple thunder finally gradually grew old. Yang Yong cheered up his spirit and took the Taiyuan sword to hold it.

Break the ground vertebra" strengthens the supernatural power and thunder counterattack, with thousands of slashes and continuous slashes. Their attacks are so dense that it seems that if Yang Xuangan is not chopped into meat sauce, he will not stop anyway. The Overlord in the next generation will kill out the true fire, and the level of the sword moves of the fierce generals will be higher than the level. The "Winter Thunder Thunder" slashes out a biting cold current, turning into ice, and the cold is biting. The Hell Thunder Knife is even more crazy in confrontation with Taiyuan Knife, and attacking against the attack, without any intention of giving in.

The internal strife of his family was a foregone conclusion. Although he had known this was inevitable, Chaoyang Tianshi did not expect that Yang Yong and Yang Xuangan would be so "ignoring the overall situation". The foreign enemies couldn't wait to kill each other before they were eliminated. Helplessly, he couldn't help but feel angry. When he glanced at the little prince was healing his wounds, he was angry on the spot, and he became brave and brave. He roared sternly: "I want to watch the wall, and I will only come to reap the benefits of the fisherman? Maha Thief and Yang Zhao Thief, don't think about it! Second and Third Junior Brothers, you should work together to kill the Thief first, and then we will work together to deal with the Thief Bad. Go!"
Chapter completed!