I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 231
Lin Feifeng's eyes gleamed coldly when she heard this. At this moment, she understood why Zhao Gao had such great courage and faced so many golden immortal masters. It was not because of other things, but because he had a helper.

"Yang Daoyou, you have to be careful." Lin Feifeng thought for a while, but didn't ask Yang Guang to kill the person hiding in the dark, but reminded all the immortals to be careful.

Yang Guang himself was not worried, his wisdom eyes shot out divine light, trying to see through everything in front of him, to find the loopholes in it, and break through the formation as soon as possible.

It's a pity that Yang Guang still thinks highly of himself, how mysterious the Heavenly God Demon Formation is, he can't see it eagerly, only holding the sun and the moon with both hands, showing Yin and Yang, covering the surrounding space, Hold the surrounding space in your hands, with black and white sword qi criss-crossing, or turn into a grinding disc to wipe out the evil spirit on the demon god, or turn into a shield to block the invisible and shadowless Chaos God Thunder around you.

"Zhang Daoyou, be careful."

Suddenly Yang Guang's complexion changed, he looked at the far corner, and a blood-red sword light came over. The Taoist surnamed Zhang of the Wuliang Sword Sect obviously did not expect that the enemy would target him. There was a sharp pain, blood spurted out, and he was killed by a sword.

He couldn't help but let out a scream.

The demon god in the void shot fierce light from his eyes, and smashed his huge fist, the void vibrated, ripples swayed, and the earth, fire, and wind swept in, and the chaotic atmosphere in the surrounding void enveloped the Taoist surnamed Zhang. Among them, it instantly turned into fly ash.

Before half an hour had passed, Wuliang Jianzong had already lost two golden immortal masters, and with Yang Guang on the scene, there were only five golden immortal masters, and the pressure increased a lot.

Following the killing of the two Golden Immortal masters, the evil spirit in the formation increased again. The gods and spirits in the formation absorbed the murderous aura and evil spirit between heaven and earth. The more people died, the greater the power of the formation.

The death of a hundred or ten mortals is not worth a single Golden Immortal master, and now two Golden Immortal masters have died in a row. I don't know how many masters died at the hands of the demon god, and the power of the big formation increased again.

The Demon God roared, and under Yang Guang's horrified gaze, the Teng Snake, which had been beheaded by Qingping Sword, came back to life again. Not only that, there were seven more hands behind the Demon God, each with various weapons, or for The knife, or a sword, or a seal, is surrounded by evil spirits. These evil spirits condense into various divine patterns, and the divine patterns are filled with a tyrannical aura.

"No, run away." Yang Guang shouted loudly.

There were bursts of crackling thoughts, the evil spirit rioted in the void, and various divine patterns intertwined.Throwing towards the immortals, the power of the formation increased a lot in an instant.

Yang Guang couldn't care less at this time, his body turned into streaks of rainbow light, circling in the void, he had never seen this kind of formation before, in a burst of tyrannical breath, he felt a sense of danger The breath enveloped him, and he had no choice but to escape.

On the other side, there were bursts of screams. Yang Guang hid, but the rest of the Wuliang Sword Sect did not have such good luck. , Water, fire and wind raged in a radius of hundreds of feet.

Just when Yang Guang was worried, a ray of sword light rippled, and a blue lotus flower rushed out of the chaos, with the sword energy spanning three thousand miles, beheading the demon god.

The demon god let out a roar, and the seven big hands on the back were cut off by the sword energy, turned into evil spirits and disappeared into the formation again, the demon god's eyes were shining with anger, staring at the space.

Lin Feifeng was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, holding Qingping Sword in his hand, standing above the clouds, his face was pale, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, only a pair of eyes were shining.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, we miscalculated. There are other masters here, and we can't resist the gods and demons. Golden immortal masters can't penetrate the power of the law. Let's go!" Lin Feifeng glanced at Yang Guang and said, "Wait!" Next, I will forcibly use the Qingping sword to break open a corner of the formation, and you can escape by yourself!"

"Are you injured?" Yang Guang looked at the woman in front of him, her figure was slightly plump, but she was full of seductive aura, but at this moment, her mana was disordered and fluctuating, obviously she was seriously injured by the blow just now.

"Let's go!" Lin Feifeng took a deep breath, and smiled wryly, "I never thought that the head teacher of my Wuliang Sword Sect would die here. I'm really ashamed to be my master."

With a long howl, Qingping sword slashed on the big formation, the big formation shook, and the evil spirit swept across, quickly eliminating the sword light completely.

Lin Feifeng slashed out with a sword, his face was pale, the Qingping sword fell from his hand, his delicate body fell on the clouds, and the auspicious clouds under his feet tended to scatter.

"You can't, I'll do it." Yang Guang swayed and came from the void. Before Lin Feifeng could react, the Qingping sword in her hand fell into Yang Guang's hands, and she fell into Yang Guang's arms, with a big hand wrapped around Liu's waist , and then saw streaks of crimson sword energy coming out, enveloping the demon god.

"Zhu Xian Jian Qi, how could you tell me to cut off my supernatural powers?" Lin Feifeng's eyes were wide open, and Zhu Hong's mouth opened wide, looking very attractive. She forgot her current appearance, and her whole delicate body was leaning on Yang Guang's body .

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin, I know a lot more." The Qingping sword in Yang Guang's hand flickered, and various sword qi pierced through the air. body.

"This is the invisible and shadowless sword taught by the people, the majestic sword of righteousness, and the sword of true martial arts...how many kinds of sword energy do you know?" Lin Feifeng opened his eyes wide and stared at Yang Guang.

"The most powerful swordsmanship is not these swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of explaining and teaching. How much you can understand depends on your luck." Yang Guang took a deep breath, his eyes closed There was indifference in the middle, his face was cold and heartless, and the Qingping sword in his hand slowly slashed out.

The speed of the sword falling was very slow, but when it fell, it seemed as if a gap was split in the void, the gap became bigger and bigger, and the powerful evil spirit was forcibly separated from the two sides, the originally pitch-black piece was faintly visible, as if it had just opened. Same as Hongmeng.It was Yang Guang who observed and emulated the supernatural power created by Pangu to open up the world-a sword to distinguish between clear and turbid.

The demon god on the opposite side made a shrill sound as if he sensed the danger, punched with both fists, and ruthlessly charged at Qingpingjian.

It's a pity that in front of this sword, there is no resistance at all. I saw the immortal aura flying out from Qingping's sword, circled around the demon god, and then fell into Qingping's sword again.

The sword light disappeared, and the Houtu Demon God, who was about ten thousand feet high, let out a shrill scream, and the evil spirit burst out instantly, forming a storm. Rolling in the wind.

(End of this chapter)