After I'm dead, the fairy chases her husband's crematorium

Chapter 125 I Fight Myself?
Yang Xiu, who was reborn and returned after ten thousand years, found that there are major flaws in the practice system of the monks in the wasteland, and even the monks in the whole nine heavens and ten places.

After the collapse of the world.

The gap in the world leads to a huge difference in the strength of the same realm.

To put it bluntly.

If the little sage from the upper domain came to the wasteland, let alone the great sage, it is estimated that the saint king may lose.

Due to various factors and the incompleteness of the law, the combat power of the two is very different.

The same is true for the current monks, facing the creatures of the ancient times and the complete period of heaven and earth.

The Chaos Demon Ancestor, and the projection in front of him, belonged to that era.

That's why after the wilderness restrictions were lifted.

On the contrary, he was not so anxious to break through to a higher level.

Because the saint king is no different from the great saint.

Facing the strong in the upper domain, they are still weak.

But compared to the upper domain, they have an irreplaceable advantage.

That is.

The wasteland seems to be more closely related to that era.

The corpse of the three-legged Golden Crow in the fire domain, the descendants of the three ancient sacred races, the will of the Chaos Demon Ancestor.

Everything seems to indicate that the barren land is the world.

It's not as simple as it seems.

"You are the first person who can make me let go of my hands and feet."

Faced with such an oppressive punch, Yang Xiu's heart was extremely excited.

Since his rebirth, because his own strength has improved too fast.

He hadn't enjoyed fighting for too long.

It is difficult for people of the same realm, or even higher realms than him, to give him a hearty sense of enjoyment.

But the phantom in front of him made him feel the pressure.

"Do you want to compete with fists and feet? Although I am not very good at it, I am willing to give it a try."

Yang Xiu let out a low cry, everything around him suddenly slowed down, the clouds in the sky, the dust splashed from the ground.

Phantom action.

It seems to have been slowed down countless times.

This is the power of the Law of Time, which slows down time for everything around it.

And at this moment, only he is unaffected.

Naturally, his punch was also extremely fast.

Can't dodge.

"break!"

An indifferent voice sounded from Xu Ying's mouth.

Surprise flashed in Yang Xiu's eyes. He could feel that the other party did not use the power of the law, but was forcibly bound by the law of time and broke away from the restriction.

bang.

The tumbling divine power surged towards Yang Xiu, as if carrying the coercion of the whole world.

"The universe in the palm of your hand."

A strong man who has reached the peak of the Great Sacred Realm, although he cannot create a world in a single thought like the Creator.

But it is easy to condense a piece of heaven and earth in the palm of your hand.

Yang Xiu took his time and stretched out one hand.

Immediately, he grasped this attack into the universe in his palm.

With a bang, it exploded together with the space.

"Come again!"

The phantom had already come to Yang Xiu at this time, his fists waving with supreme power.

"Good come!"

Yang Xiu smiled lightly, his current physique has been systematically sublimated, and he is stronger than the real dragon in ancient times.

He was never afraid of melee combat.

Rumble.

The two collided together, and the infinite fluctuations unfolded completely.

The violent roar sounded endlessly, and the void was constantly broken and reborn.

It is like the scene of the destruction and recovery of heaven and earth, which is constantly rotating.

Even just a trace is enough to collapse the void.

With such a powerful force, even the people at the foot of the mountain couldn't help being horrified.

They couldn't imagine what kind of existence Yang Xiu was fighting with right now?

The powerful fluctuations that erupted from every move made countless people tremble with fear.

This is just an endless void.

If it is near, the monks under the great sage will probably be destroyed by the aftermath just by approaching.

"What's going on, why is there a battle on the land of Fengchan!"

"You lied to us!!! You'd better be lucky that nothing will happen to Xiu'er, otherwise the cavalry from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning will crush the Fire Nation."

A cold voice came slowly, and there was endless murderous intent in the voice.

From Ye Qingyun, Li Chunyang and other experts from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

The old man was sweating profusely.

The reactions of the few people now confirmed his previous conclusion that if Yang Xiu fell into the evil way, the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning in this life would definitely switch camps along with him.

Must pass the test.

As long as it is recognized by the will of the sages of the human race in the ancestral temple, and the countless luck of the human race is gathered, the other party will naturally have no reason to turn into a peerless monster and slaughter the living beings of the twelve cities of the human race.

The old emperor couldn't help praying in his heart.

I just don't know how wonderful the expression on his face will be when he knows the truth about the massacre in the future.

"Fist and kick, pass, next is weapons."

Xu Ying rubbed his sore wrist and said helplessly.

Finally, I found someone who can share my beauty with me.

On the other side, Yang Xiu's face was full of excitement. As a sword repairman, punching and kicking were indeed not his forte.

"Four Swords of Zhu Xian, come!"

A low drink.

In an instant, four divine swords soared into the sky.

Each handle is flowing with a dark yellow luster.

The four divine swords were intertwined into an array, exuding a mighty sharpness in an instant.

The bright sword light illuminates thousands of miles, and wherever it passes, the world is silent.

"This breath."

Xu Ying's face changed slightly, and then he said with a smile.

"interesting!"

"But it's a bit impossible to defeat me like this."

"Invite me to the ancestor of the human race, the Xuanyuan Sword."

Following him a low drink.

In the ancestral temple.

A tyrannical aura that surpassed all things and looked down upon the heavens permeated the air.

Suppress the ancient heavens.

Immediately afterwards, a brilliant golden light rose into the sky.

This golden light pierced nine days straight.

Make the sun and the moon eclipsed.

The golden light pierced the sky like a comet sweeping across the sky.

bang.

Like two waves colliding together.

Unimaginable power erupted in an instant, and the void that had just recovered around it completely exploded.

Even the steps below were affected.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone watched with their own eyes, the air waves poured down, and the steps they passed continued to collapse.

"Damn it, can this Holy Son of Absolute Beginning fight to such an extent with that mighty one in the ancestral temple?"

The old man became numb immediately.

He had also reached the top of the mountain where he was enshrined in Zen, so he naturally knew what Yang Xiu was facing now?
But he never expected that the battle between Yang Xiu and the phantom would be so terrifying.

"Old Emperor, what are you hiding, what is Xiu'er fighting with now!"

Ye Qingyun, Li Chunyang and other elders in the Holy Land had red eyes, as if they were about to eat people at any time.

The old emperor knew that if he couldn't give an explanation now, these two guards would probably tear him to pieces before Yang Xiu's test was over.

Immediately, he said bitterly: "This is not my doing, but the test in the ancestral temple of the human race."

"The one who is fighting Yang Xiu now is a godless person born in the wasteland."

(End of this chapter)