Chapter 104

"Ah,,, woo,,,"

There was a sudden sound of rage over the Imperial City, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and a strong wind roaring past. The sky moved, and the atmosphere of tyranny spread.

Yang Kun, Yang Hong's fourth son died.

Yang Hong noticed for the first time, but he was at a critical juncture now. He couldn't be distracted. Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as a roar. I'm afraid he had already rushed out.

"Not good." Qinglian was stunned and frowned, "Yang Hong is impacting into the virtual realm."

From the angry voice just now, Qinglian felt a momentum of attacking against the sky. There is no doubt that someone made a forced breakthrough against the sky. It is not difficult to judge from the voice. This person must be Yang Hong. Lian Gang's Ninth level peak impacted into the virtual realm. Once the breakthrough is successful, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Xiao Tian, you go to the imperial city and he will give it to me." Qinglian immediately said.

Yang Hong was just impacting into the virtual realm, making use of the huge and thick dragon Qi pulled out by the underground abyss to change his life against the sky and force a breakthrough.

He is only one step away from entering the virtual realm, but he has been difficult to break through for five years.

The army of the Dali Dynasty pushed forward, and the two powerful protectors who entered the virtual realm sent out. If they did not break through the virtual realm, they must not be opponents.

He didn't pay attention to Qin Tian at all.

Just sensed that Yang Kun's breath had disappeared, he immediately became angry and roared out. He was sweating profusely and his whole body was wet. At this time, he was even more angry.

"Father, stick to your heart." Yang Lin frowned and was very angry in his heart, but this is the critical moment. Don't get angry and disturb your mind, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

On one side, Yun man sat on his knees, his eyes were numb, and the amazing weather that was steaming up was slowly sucked into the array. A golden furnace tripod white smoke slowly came out in the center of the array, which was sucked into Yang Hong's nose, went deep into the Dantian and forcibly reversed.

Yang Hong knows that this is a critical moment and can't be distracted.

But the pain of losing his son was unbearable. His hatred for Qin Tian increased greatly, his forehead frowned like a mountain, and his chest was furious.

Qinglian said this, Qin Tian looked surprised.

But he didn't move, but looked at Yang Biao. Although he didn't know what it was like to break through against the sky, it was not difficult to judge from the voice just now. Yang Hong was angry, and he was extremely angry. When he was angry, his mind would be confused.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run?

In previous life movies, those people who practice are not always at a critical juncture and can't be distracted. They are empty of all the dharmas in their hearts and stick to their mind. They don't let any evil Qi from the outside world into their bodies. Yang Hong's roar has disturbed their mind because of Yang Kun's death.

If my son is dead, can I be sad?

Qin Tian can't understand the pain, but he believes it must be very uncomfortable, especially for Yang Hong, who is making a retrograde breakthrough and worried about Yang Biao's safety. A slight lack of concentration of willpower may lead to retrograde failure and serious bodily injury.

If the leader of the Yang family dies again, Yang Hong's mind will be in chaos, and it must be impossible to impact into the virtual realm.

As soon as he read this, Qin Tian smiled coldly and said, "aunt, don't worry. Yang Hong wants to impact into the virtual realm. I certainly can't make him happy."

"Maomao, super wind blade."

As soon as Qin Tian drank, the hair of the sixth order monster's body suddenly retreated, and his claws were crazy. Two huge strong winds condensed into a wind blade in an instant. The muscles of his whole body burst up, wielded the power of ten thousand forces, and threw it out mercilessly.

"Boom..."

Yang Biao turned over the kite, his body flashed, he dodged in an instant, his eyes were like blood, and he was completely angry.

Then Maomao quickly threw out two super wind blades again, and then immediately retreated. Qin Tian came at this time, stared at the slightly embarrassed Yang Biao, sneered and said, "your brother is waiting for you in hell. Go down with him quickly."

"Qin Tian is an evil thief. Return my brother's life." Yang Biao's whole person suddenly changed, his bones burst again, and his body kept expanding. Between half a breath, he changed into a giant. He was a majestic giant more than five meters high. The power stripes on his whole body flashed like a heat wave.

"Giant?" Qin Tian was shocked and sighed to himself that the world is crazy and there are all kinds of skills.

Yang Biao, who is five meters high, has a more powerful killing Buddha statue behind him. He covers the hot sun in the sky. The bloody Buddha in his hand is extremely charming and has a strong impact.

"Aunt, get away first." Qin Tian put away his hair and turned his head sideways. Yang Biao's breath is very strong, and the breath flowing in his body is even more terrible. You can imagine his strength.

Yang Biao's way of killing is very likely to release the great move of destroying heaven and earth.

Qinglian immediately withdrew hundreds of feet, and Qigong rose even more wildly, ready to go in case of an accident.

When Qinglian retreated, Qin Tian had no superfluous scruples. The divine power of the Dantian dragon in his body surged out, and the power stripes on his body also soared, no less than Yang Biao in the form of a giant. Then behind him, the ancient evil god was also expanding. He held the giant sickle in his chest and looked at the killing Buddha with a cunning and sinister smile.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo..."

Yang Biao's breath was like smoke, and his whole body was red. He was scorched by the hot power in his body. Qin Tian seemed like a dead man in his explosive power, qigong and blood red eyes.

Immortal level skill of juesai sect, giant juesai Sutra.

Yang Biao practiced hard for ten years and finally achieved great success. At this time, his strength was four times that of the original. He felt the thick Qi flowing in his body, and his hands seemed to hold the substantive strength. The feeling was unspeakable and comfortable, like the coming of the king. Despise the common people.

In the face of Qin Tian, Yang Biao laughed wildly. Then, the mountain roared and tsunami like attack swept in. The killing Buddha statue virtual shadow was controlled with both hands, and the bloody Buddha beads shot around Qin Tian and suspended in the air.

The power contained in the Buddha is extremely great.

Qin Tian's face sank and he was not afraid.

The power of chaos in the body has long been rampant. In the face of giant Yang Biao, the killing machine flashed, and the speed increased to the extreme. The illusion in the air flashed, and the speed of lightning and flint hit it.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The bloody Buddha beads exploded violently, there was chaos around, the houses on both sides of the street collapsed, and the earth sent out deep cracks. The residents hiding in the house didn't even have time to call. They were instantly cracked into powder, and scattered in the air with the rolling dust.

"Qiang..." a loud noise.

Qin Tian retreated wildly. His eyes changed and his mind was shocked. "I didn't expect Yang Biao's strength to be so strong."

Then the body was stable and drank in vain. It was like a ghost, hitting up again.

Yang Biao's eyes were full of inconceivable. Qin Tian, the fifth rank of Lian Gang, could resist his giant's death. He roared like thunder. He attacked him crazily again. His powerful power was condensed in his hand and pressed down in an uproar.

"Boom!"

The dull crash went straight into the sky.

Qin Tian didn't take a step back and hit him with enough strength again.

"Boom!" Another powerful impact.

Qin Tian did not retreat again. The power of chaos roared out, and the double fists hit fiercely again, which was more powerful than the two fists just now.

"Boom!" At the third impact, Yang Biao retreated several steps, his face was pale and his body was in great pain. He endured a drink, clenched his teeth, and hit again step by step.

"Die!"

Qin Tian shouted angrily, and the strength of his double fists soared wildly, which was more powerful than the just three fists

"Boom..."

Yang Biao's huge body could no longer support him. He couldn't bear the weight. He fell to the ground with a thump. His face was extremely pale and panting like a cow. He couldn't imagine that Qin Tian's power was amazing. There was no room to lose in the first power competition.

Yang Biao has been abolished.

Qin Tian stepped on Yang Biao's chest and roared, "Yang Hong, old thief, get out of here..."

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