Awaken the Chaos Divine Body at the beginning, I have a million points of strength

however.

They said right away, not right away.

Yangzhu Xian was suppressed, full of unwillingness, trying to break free from the power of the world in his palm.

However, the world in Yang Haotian's palm absorbs the space energy of the space gourd, and has been strengthened like never before.

Immortal Yangzhu couldn't break free with his physical strength.

"Thousands of killing and ten thousand killing swords, break!"

A cold drink.

Chi Chi Chi!
The mahamudra of the world in the palm penetrates holes.

Cold light came out in all directions.

In the next second, the Mahamudra was penetrated into a sieve.

Flying swords flowed like rain, running through the Mahamudra of the world in the palm.

boom!
Yang Zhuxian finally got out of trouble.

But his face was full of anger:
How dare Yang Haotian suppress him!

And it actually succeeded!

It made him furious!

"Yang Haotian! Go to hell..."

The voice did not fall.

Squeeze!

A sword groaned.

It seems to have opened a prelude.

Behind Yang Haotian, Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Tu soars up.

One dragon, one peng, soaring into the sky.

Wherever it passed, the sword energy roared and circled.

"Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Art, one hundred and eight thousand swords!"

Yang Haotian drank in a low voice.

Rumble boom!

In all directions of Yang Zhuxian, rainbow pillars of sword energy rose from the ground.

The endlessly bright sword light rushed into the sky, crushing the void.

One hundred and eight thousand bright sword lights surrounded Yang Zhuxian layer by layer.

The terrifying sword energy criss-crossed and cut through the void.

It made all the sword cultivators of the Yang family feel shuddering:

OMG!

What a fierce sword energy this is!
Is there such a killing power in the world?
They felt that they had turned into childish children in front of the hundreds of thousands of sword qi soaring into the sky, and they couldn't think of any confrontation at all.

Everyone in Fenyang Palace is like mourning a concubine.

When Immortal Yang Zhu used the Sword of Thousands of Slaughters and Thousands of Slayings, he broke open the world in his palm.

They cheered loudly, thinking that Yangzhu Xian's swordsmanship was invincible.

Flying swords to control the sky, swords to cut through the sun and Haotian, and to search for things.

However, the next second followed.

They were slapped in the face!
Yang Haotian displayed a more powerful sword technique at will!

The power is even more terrifying!
The momentum is even more brilliant!

Even Yang Zhuxian himself has an ugly face at the moment:
His thousands of killing swords are not enough to look at in front of these hundred and eight thousand rainbow pillars of sword energy!
more importantly.

In the package of one hundred and eight thousand rainbow pillars of sword energy.

He felt life-threatening!
This one hundred and eight thousand swords may kill him!

"Thousands of killings, extinction of the ancient times, kill!"

Immortal Yang Zhu mobilized densely packed flying swords to organize a counterattack.

Yang Haotian pointed his finger:
"Let him kill."

rumbling rumbling...

Tianjing was shaken.

In the entire Qilin Dojo, one hundred and eight thousand pillars of sword spirit towered, shaking at the same time.

Endless radiant sword energy broke through the sky, and murderous intent descended.

"Kang-kang-kang!"

The sword light collapsed.

Immortal Yangzhu's Sword of Thousand Slaughters and Thousand Slayers is composed of countless flying swords, which is somewhat similar to the sword box of Qiankun Yiqi.

At other times, it is absolutely lethal when used.

Change to other opponents.

He even hated Yang Zhuxian's sword a long time ago.But alas.

His opponent is Yang Haotian.

Thousands of Killing Thousands of Killing Swords were attacked by thousands of sword qi at the same time.

Not even the slightest accident, all the flying swords shattered!

The broken fragments, like stars, scattered in all directions.

A light curtain appeared, flashing unicorn patterns, blocking all these fragments.

"The flying sword of Immortal Yang Zhu was shattered!"

"It's too terrifying. This one hundred and eight thousand sword move is one of the attacking moves of Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique!"

"The vision of Tianpeng fighting the dragon is indeed one of the most brutal visions!"

A group of young people were discussing and amazed.

They only saw a change in strength.

However, the elders and the more experienced ancestors saw another important point:
Yang Zhuxian was suppressed!
The momentum, situation, and attack rhythm were almost completely suppressed by Yang Haotian!

from the beginning till now.

Yang Haotian is suppressing Yang Zhuxian to fight!

"The Holy Tomb and his party have greatly improved their will to fight against the arrogance of the upper world and against Yang Haotian!"

All the ancestors, a thought popped up in their hearts at the same time.

Even the two ancestors of Fenyang Palace had to agree with this point.

Yang Haotian used the power of several levels of the innate realm to fight against the ninth level of the secret realm of the shrine, and firmly gained the upper hand!

Fighting talent, fighting will, already evident!
"Damn it, we were fooled, we shouldn't have agreed to Yang Haotian's challenge..."

The elders of Fenyang Palace feel a little regretful.

They only hope that Yangzhu Xian can quickly show the power to turn the tables.

otherwise.

To be suppressed like this.

I'm afraid that the invincible aura cultivated in the past can no longer be maintained.

"Hehe, Yang Zhuxian probably hasn't realized that every time he meets Yang Haotian, he is at a disadvantage and suffers a moment. The unparalleled domineering he has cultivated can't do anything in front of Yang Haotian. effect."

In Yang Qing's blue eyes, the light flickered.

His views were unanimously supported by the elders of the Tiantian Palace.

The two patriarchs of Ritian Palace also agreed with this.

"It seems that Qing Cang is right to choose to support Yang Haotian."

"Yang Haotian has brought us a surprise. Not only does he have the two god-level physiques of chaotic body and domineering body, but he also has such a firm will to fight, which is amazing!"

On the Qilin Dojo.

Immortal Yang Zhu's aura was restrained, and his face returned to ice-cold from the previous publicity.

Repeatedly suppressed, he was furious.

But when his anger reached its peak, he calmed down instead.

Squeeze!

One hundred and eight thousand sword qi rainbow pillars, qi soaring into the sky, countless divine swords descended from the sky, beheading and killing Xiangyang Zhuxian.

"Chucky!"

In an instant.

At the feet of Immortal Yangzhu, there were terrifying sword marks cut out.

And above his head, a miraculous pagoda appeared.

Its whole body is snow-white, with a total of seven floors. On each floor of the pagoda, there are exquisite runes blooming, like snowflakes, circling around the body of Yang Zhuxian.

All sword qi attacks were immediately annihilated as soon as they encountered these whirling exquisite snowflakes.

"brush!"

Yang Zhuxian gave him a look.

Linglong snowflakes flew out, sweeping one by one.

Hundreds of rainbow pillars of sword energy suddenly shattered.

Yang Zhuxian gave another look.

With a flash of the Thousand Illusion Linglong Pagoda, Linglong snowflakes exploded out.

One hundred thousand rainbow pillars of sword energy collapsed and collapsed at the same time.

"This aura... is a divine weapon!"

"That artifact, so powerful, destroyed Yang Haotian's life-killing technique in an instant!"

Everyone was surprised.

The people of Burning Yang Palace couldn't help being ecstatic.

With the appearance of the artifact, Yang Zhuxian is about to make a comeback!

The two ancestors of Fenyang Palace frowned inadvertently.

They did not speak.

But the same thought passed through my mind at the same time:
Yang Zhuxian was so fast, was he forced to use his artifact?
"Yang Haotian! You should feel lucky. This Thousand Illusory Linglong Pagoda is the first time I have killed an enemy after refining it. You will be the first soul to die under this pagoda!"

Yang Haotian looked indifferent:
"Baota, I have one too."

A dark and yellow air rose above his head.

A Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, suspended in the void, and the Xuanhuang runes are like snowflakes, falling towards Yang Haotian.

"Yang Haotian also has a pagoda!"

"But it's a pity that his pagoda is just a Dao weapon, and it has not yet reached the level of a divine weapon."

Everyone shook their heads.

The eyes of the ancestors flickered:
In some respects, the value of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda far exceeds that of the Thousand Illusion Linglong Pagoda.

But in battle, the artifact-level Thousand Illusory Linglong Tower clearly crushed the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower!