Chapter 1742

"Palace master!"

In the Jiuyang holy palace, yangdingtian walks with a group of quasi gods.

At this time, many people in the holy palace of Jiuyang were disturbed, and many powerful people had already walked to this place.

Yang Dingtian is wearing a golden robe. He has a golden crown on his head. His temples are flying with the wind. A vast momentum is like a golden ocean raging towards the front.

Behind him, the dazzling light of the golden sun blooms, as if the heaven and earth evolved with the divine sun, and the light lines rose and fell as if the heaven and earth were floating.

Under such momentum, the guards such as Chu can can't help but take a breath.

"Palace master!" They all saluted to the heaven.

Yang Dingtian waved his hand, the eye light a coagulation, like a round of Jinyang, tightly locked in front of Mo Zhengyang.

"Younger martial brother Zhengyang, you shouldn't be here." Yang Dingtian looks majestic, looks down at Mo Zhengyang like an emperor, and says in a deep voice.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother?" Mo Zhengyang said with a smile, "a good younger martial brother, will you still think of this friendship?"

In this smile, full of scorn.

"Why can't you let go of the past?" Yang Dingtian's face sank and said, "now the divine road will open. With your talent, as long as you are good at life and cultivation, you will become a God. In the future, maybe you can be king in the Shinto. But if you always care about the things of that year, you will be trapped in the land of eternal disaster."

The words were cold and threatening.

"In the past?" Mo Zhengyang's eyes are cold, and the golden sun twinkles. If there is a flame to blow out, "younger martial sister Yu and younger martial sister LAN are trapped in the abyss of the falling sun, they will pass through? Hum, you are heartless, but I'm not the same. In your heart, maybe what kind of Shinto is the supreme thing, and all other things can be abandoned. "

"But in my mo Zhengyang's eyes, protecting the talents I want to protect is a lifelong pursuit. For the sake of the so-called Shinto, I can't give up the people I want to protect!"

Mo Zhengyang said with a loud voice.

"It seems that you are really going to ruin your future." Yang Dingtian eyes cold, that stride forward.

His body glitters with gold, like a sharp blade falling forward.

"Don't talk nonsense. Today, you and I will fight!" Mo Zhengyang holds a battle dagger and points to the way of heaven on Yangding.

"Ha ha, you want to hold me down here? It's just wishful thinking to ask people to pursue the abyss of the sun to save people, but it's just wishful thinking to rely on you to save people. " Yang Ding Tian Mou son micro MI, sneer at the pace is also followed, "today you can not save people, I'm afraid you also want to die here."

When the words fell, his hand moved, and a golden spear immediately appeared in the palm.

The vastness of the divine power followed.

At the same time, there is a zunzhun God behind him. He also takes out the magic soldiers and is ready to attack at any time.

Two of them are in charge of the king's soldiers.

This is also two outstanding people!

"War!"

Mo Zhengyang's eyes were shining, and his body was full of light, and the power of dazzling sun burst out.

Behind him evolved a divine world.

He has the body of Shen Yang!

In addition, the next Ghost Warrior is also full shot.

He's also a personal hero, but he's practicing the ghost of the scrotum.

He was holding a machete.

This is the skeleton refining of God King.

When his body is full of Yin Qi, the bone knife has divine lines wriggling and blooming with ripples. There is a Scrooge ghost evolving from it. If there are evil spirits roaring in it, the horrible breath makes people feel disgusted and afraid, because it is a king's soldier, refining many spirit level ghosts, which makes this soldier's power infinite.

However, the people of Jiuyang holy palace shook their heads when they saw this.

Just two quasi gods killed the Nine Yang holy palace, which is simply hitting the stone with an egg.

Soon, the two heroes of Jiuyang holy palace killed the ghost warrior with the king of magic soldiers.

A person's palm turns, evolves a Shenyang disk.

This plate, like the sun, blooms out the vast divine patterns and carries the strong power of the sky to suppress it.

Under the suppression of the power of the sun, the gloomy and ghost spirit trembled for it.

Boo Hoo!

However, the ghost warrior was fearless. There was a ghost crying in the dark and ghost Qi heaven and earth.

This is the spirit of God's resentment. It is so powerful that it has been tempered into the magic army.

Brush!

Another person Jie is holding a golden sun sky knife, chopped over.

The two hands together, aggressive.

The ghost warrior tried his best to fight with one enemy and two, but he did not fall into the inferior position.

But the two would-be gods were not in a hurry, just consumed.

Because it will cost a lot of real yuan to urge the magic soldiers.

In the long run, there will be no World War I.

On the other side, Yang Dingtian fought with Mo Zhengyang.

"Ha ha, I haven't seen you for many years, but my younger martial brother has made some progress." Yangding sky long gun split empty, and as the Shenyang impact away, fierce.With one shot, he can shatter stars and burn heaven and earth.

However, Mo Zhengyang was not bad, and he was completely tied.

So he said with a smile.

It can be seen that his calm appearance clearly also has means, self-reliance will not be defeated.

"Elder martial brother is endowed with extraordinary talent and is the holy body of Jiuyang. Zhengyang wants to fight with you only through continuous hard cultivation." Mo Zhengyang said coldly.

He had no expression, just killed him with a dagger in his hand.

He was not in a hurry to do his best.

Because his purpose this time, just want to drag a few masters of the Nine Yang holy palace.

"Ha ha, it's just that the gap between you and me has been predestined, and can you make up for it by practicing hard?" Yang Dingtian chuckled softly. There was self-confidence and a little contempt in that smile. When the voice fell, his eyes suddenly coagulated, and the body surface immediately had golden lines blooming.

Hum!

The golden grain bloomed and rose to the sky, and the whole void trembled.

Then, behind the Yangding sky, nine rounds of Tianyang evolved.

Nine Yang appeared, a vast pressure immediately shrouded this void.

That kind of pressure made the practitioners in the distance nervous.

There is a holy body of Nine Yang in the sky.

Even, his nine Yang holy body is more pure than that of Yang Ling Tian.

It can be said that yangdingtian is the most outstanding offspring of Jiuyang Shenggong for thousands of years.

The evolution of Jiuyang made him more powerful.

See his hands traction, the force of the Nine Yang constantly into the gun.

Even if the magic gun is activated, it also needs a strong real yuan.

Under the blessing of Jiuyang, the momentum of the magic gun is doubled.

Whoa!

I saw this Yang Ding Tian stride forward.

On his head, the Nine Yang ups and downs, evolved into a heaven and earth, with the power of Shinto suppression and down.

Under this heavy attack, Mo Zhengyang felt great pressure.

But he is still fearless, he also tried to run the power of the sun, holding the battle sword to cut.

Bang!

When the two fought, the power of the sun was blooming, and the void was shattered. The power of the sun was rolling. Wherever it reached, the mountain top was divided into lava flowing.

……

At this time, Yan Shifei and others in the abyss of falling sun have begun to break the battle.

In front of the old woman's body, the sword of Yang Xu bloomed, and the force of breaking the sky raged, making the void nearby twisted.

"Broken!" The old woman pulled her hands, and the sword of Yang deficiency twinkled, and then she stabbed at the weakest point of the array in front of her.

Brush!

It's a flash of emptiness.

By the moment it appeared, it had already touched the weakness of the array.

The divine sword is firmly stabbed on the array.

Hum!

Suddenly, that array of light curtain sunken down, a pair of to be pierced.

But it's the same. The array is triggered, and there are miraculous patterns crawling. It's gathering strength and counterattack.

Most of the arrays have the power of counterattack.

The array counterattacks by itself to resist the Yang deficiency sword.

But the Yang Xu sword is too strong. It is a special sword for breaking the array in the name of breaking the void.

At this time, the light pattern of the divine sword blooms to counteract the power of the array.

The two sides are intertwined and constantly fighting.

The array of the sunfall abyss is really strong.

But at this time, it has no one to control, just instinct to resist.

So its power is far from being played out, so it can't repel the Yang Xu divine sword.

Yang Xu sword is still breaking, it is fighting with the power of the flaming flame.

At this time, the divine lines of the array light of the whole sunfall abyss were ignited, releasing vast divine power.

Whoa!

The flame is like a dragon, and like a wave, it sweeps towards the Yan sisters.

This is the aftereffect of the array, which contains endless power.

Such momentum is enough to burn the demigods and quasi gods into nothingness.

As soon as the old woman's eyes were shining, the magic plate on her head immediately burst into a dazzling light.

This is a magic weapon with fire attribute, like a fierce mask, protecting Yan Shifei and others.

The flame struck, but was resisted.

After all, it's the twelve quasi gods who are urging the warriors to resist.

Only the aftershocks can't annihilate them.

Of course, this kind of defense is also extremely exhausting.

It is also that they have reached the state of quasi God. If they are semi gods, they can not support it for long.

"Master, do they feel the fluctuation of the array?" When resisting this kind of aftershock, Yan Shifei's sisters show a worried face when looking ahead.

But the fire was rolling in front of them, and they could not see the situation of the sunken abyss at all.

Even the situation of the Yang deficiency sword can only be controlled by the old woman.They still control the array to resist the fire.

In the abyss of falling sun!

Here, thousands of miles of red land, a wilderness, some only a few fire attribute plants.

But there is also a cave here.

The cave is covered with array patterns to resist the fire.

At the same time, in the cave, there are cold crystal refining palace.

At this time, the light lines of the cave flickered and two women came out.

The two women, one beautiful as fairy, the other as cool as God.

These two people are jade Tianjiao and blue heart moon.

"The light curtain is sunken. It seems that someone is breaking the array!" When the two men stepped out, they immediately found the changes of the empty array in front of them.

Even they could see the cracks in the light curtain.

"Are they poetry concubines?" Yu Tianjiao frowned.

"No matter what, this is an opportunity. Let's work together to break the array." Blue heart moon eyes a coagulation.

Although they were trapped in the big battle.

But they can also feel that the binding force of the rules of heaven and earth on Shinto is weakening.

Even they set foot in the realm of quasi gods.

"Good!" Hearing this, Yu Tianjiao nodded and walked away.

Blue heart moon takes out a magic sword.

Guqin is a jade hand.

Then the two men shot together.

Blue heart moon long sword split empty, carrying no upper sword intention to pierce the seal.

The jade Tianjiao caresses the Guqin.

The sound of the musical instrument turned into an invisible blade, and it was also raging towards the seal.

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