Chapter 997

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Luo Yunyang, who was in the empty shadow of the thirty-three heavens, was like the demon God of the nine heavens. With one punch, the majestic force of the law rushed towards the four saints with an irreversible trend.

The four saints who had realized the bad were flying back almost at the same time.

As the saints of the xuanming clan, although they have retired, their combat effectiveness has not decreased much.

However, although they retreated fast, they were no faster than Luo Yunyang's boxing intention, that is, in an instant, they had been hit by Luo Yunyang's boxing intention.

When the intention of the fist hit their bodies, a thick black light appeared on the four saints at the same time.

These black lights condensed into a huge dark bell on the Four Saints almost at the same time, protecting the bodies of the four saints.

"Boom!"

The giant clock was broken, and the Four Saints flew backwards like meteors. At this moment, the fastest way for Luo Yang to win is to chase him.

Unfortunately, although he wanted to do so, the punch had consumed all the strength in his body.

In the instant of snapping his finger, he couldn't move at all.

At this time, Luo Yunyang deeply felt the gap between himself and the real yuanzun.

The real yuan Zun can save a lot of energy by reversing the creation rules, and the power consumed by using these rules through Dharma is multiplied.

In particular, the Dharma door in the inheritance of the second yuan ancient nether Lord, although it has infinite power, and because it has been inherited, it has no obstacles to use, but the consumption of power is really unbearable.

After taking a deep breath, Luo Yunyang recovered a lot of strength. At this time, the four xuanming saints finally stopped.

Their complexion was incomparably pale at this time, and there was a trace of blood red in their eyes.

It can be said that at this time, they have reached the edge of madness.

"Evil, you really want to die!" The one who spoke was the xuanming Saint standing in front, but at this time, there was a crack like a spider's web in the position of his body and heart.

Although this kind of crack is not enough to kill him, it can turn all the previous latent cultivation into running water.

"Die, if you four old people don't give me an explanation, I'll tear you down here today!" Luo Yunyang looked at the four dark saints and said sarcastically in his voice.

Jiuzi xuanming has been looking at Luo Yunyang's hand. When the virtual shadow of the thirty-three heaven appeared, a trace of regret rose in his heart.

Because the virtual shadow of the thirty-three heavy days is not weaker than his means of pressing the bottom of the box, whether from the feeling or from other aspects.

If we can verify the two, maybe his cultivation can be improved to a higher level. But such a good opportunity was lost to him.

He regretted that this opportunity, which was not in his eyes, had such a powerful power. His regret became stronger and stronger.

At this time, the head of the ancient Ming Temple and others looked at Luo Yunyang and began to change. If Luo Yunyang is just an ordinary Taichu yuanzun realm, they can suppress it, but judging from Luo Yunyang's just shot, his power has reached the Taichu yuanzun realm.

It is not easy to suppress a Taichu yuanzun.

What's more, the Taichu yuanzun itself has been inherited by the second yuan ancient Ming Lord.

"Lord tianwu temple, do you advise one or two about this?" After frowning, the ancient Lord of the netherworld hall gently came to the Lord of the tianwu hall and said.

Although he has too much dissatisfaction with Nalan night, he also knows that if Nalan night is allowed to fight with the four saints, it will cause great losses to the xuanming family.

The Lord of tianwu hall looked at the Lord of ancient hell hall and said coldly, "can I stop this kind of thing?"

"Unless these four saints give Nalan night an explanation, you know, no one will be in a good mood if he is given a dirty hand in this inheritance."

The face of the ancient Lord of the nether temple is more and more ugly. How can he not hear it? The Lord of the tianwu temple is simply unwilling to take care of this matter.

Although he hated the action of the Lord of tianwu hall, he still patiently persuaded: "if the conflict between Nalan night and the Four Saints becomes more and more intense, in the end, it is our xuanming family that will suffer and reduce the strength of our family."

"Lord of tianwu hall, you are one of the hall masters of the six great underworld halls. At this time, can't you tell what is light and what is heavy?"

The Lord of tianwu hall looked at the Lord of the ancient underworld hall, and the coldness in his voice was more. "Sarah, you think of my identity as the Lord of the six underworld halls at this time? Why didn't you think of this before."

"Also, you think of damaging the strength of our xuanming clan now. Why didn't you say that you damaged the strength of our xuanming clan in the past?"

"Hum, this matter must be explained to Nalan night."

"Although Nalan night's cultivation is good and has been inherited by the second Proterozoic nether Lord, he has a huge gap with the four saints." In the voice of the ancient Lord of the nether temple, there was a sharp way: "if the conflict continues, it will only be him who will suffer in the end."

"Then let him suffer!" The Lord of tianwu Hall said disapprovingly.

Also at this time, Luo Yunyang has made a sudden move. With the turning of his hands, dark figures appeared behind him.

Although these dark shadows look like empty shadows, with their appearance, there are already some heavy earth buried in the dark sky, which is more depressed at this time.

On every xuanming body, there is a breath that makes people feel extremely scared. On every xuanming body, there is a mystery.

"Thirty three days, I'm handsome, out!" Luo Yunyang quickly pinched his fingerprints at the moment when these figures appeared.

Figures rushed out from the thirty-three days behind Luo Yunyang. Although they looked virtual, what permeated from them was a breath of fear.

These smells make many people feel chilly. The faces of the four great saints became more and more severe when they saw that they rushed out and got the handsome of the thirty-three days.

From the thirty-three days of Ming Shuai, they sensed the power that was no less than the primary Taishi Yuanming.

If it's just one or two Taishi Yuanming, they won't take it to heart. Even if it's ten or eight, they can handle it easily.

But now, when Luo Yunyang made a move, it was 33 Taishi Yuanming. So many Taishi Yuanming shot together, which made them feel a lot of pressure.

"Four elephants return to one, heaven and earth return to yuan!" At the moment of looking at each other, the four xuanming saints almost shouted at the same time.

In their hands, they pinch different fingerprints. Although the four tracks are mainly black, they show black light of different depths and gather madly in the void.

In a flash, these lights had gathered into a four-color void and rolled directly towards the thirty-three Ming Shuai.

This blow gathered the full strength of four xuanming saints.

If Luo Yunyang is an ontology, it is not too difficult to disintegrate the attack of the strong of the four xuanming families through the attribute regulator.

However, he was already in the top of the xuanming clan, but now he didn't dare to use his identity at will.

After all, it is not easy to have such an identity. If you are a little careless, the loss will be too great.

Fortunately, in the inheritance of the second ancient ghost Lord, there was no way to deal with this means. The thirty-three ghost Shuai shot wildly at almost the same time at the moment when the light of the Four Saints convoluted.

Their power seems to be scattered, but when they gather together, it contains a power that makes people tremble from the heart.

"Boom, boom!"

Thirty three Ming Shuai quickly regressed in this collision, while the Four Saints of the xuanming clan showed a happy look in their eyes. When they urged FA Yin again, more than a dozen Ming Shuai who seemed to have begun to fight their own battles had rushed behind the four saints.

Then, they soared up almost at the same time and showed their most powerful attack means towards their respective goals.

"Although this method is good and produces 33 assistants, it is a little too scattered." There was a trace of indifference in the voice of Jiuzi xuanming.

Although the incarnation of his nine dharmas is not as many as the thirty-three Ming Shuai, each of them has the power equivalent to the noumenon.

It's enough to make him proud.

But while he was talking, he suddenly saw that a Mingshuai who didn't move too fast suddenly accelerated his action ten times.

And the strength has accelerated ten times.

The black giant knife, flashing the light of cutting through everything, cut heavily on the shoulders of the four xuanming saints, standing in the middle.

This mysterious saint standing in the middle is also a person of high power. It's no exaggeration to say that he can't remember how long he hasn't been wronged!

Now being scolded by Luo Yunyang almost pointing to his nose has made him feel angry. He wants to teach this little man a lesson.

But just when this idea rose in his heart, Luo Yunyang's attack came.

Originally, he didn't care too much about this attack. After all, his body, the attack of ordinary Yuan Ming, couldn't break his body's defense at all.

But when the breath of the knife changed greatly, he realized it was bad. But at this time, he wanted to change the attack mode again, but it was too late!

Just for a moment, the knife had been heavily cut on his body. His body was completely condensed by law. Under this knife, he was directly cut into two sections.

Although being cut into two sections does not necessarily mean death, it can be said that it is a great humiliation for a mysterious saint's body to be cut into two sections.

Even so, Luo Yunyang is not ready to stop!

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