I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 465 Three Swords of God's Will
Yiyangzi could see it clearly, his face was stern, and his eyes were a bit more chilling. Before that, Yiyangzi had already been defeated once, and there was already a shadow in his heart, but now it was different, seeing Wan Dao sword Qi howling Coming here, not only was there no fear or awe, but there was a bit more excitement in the eyes.

"Taiyang Shenfeng." Yiyangzi let out a long whistle, and waved his right hand, and saw a big sun appearing behind his head. Patterns are intertwined, and a scorching breath envelopes the void, up to Jiuxiao and down to Jiuyou, it seems that they are all swept by this gust of wind, and instantly blows the sword energy all over the sky.

A look of disbelief appeared on Murong Wanjian's face. Not long ago, he personally defeated Yiyangzi. How long has it been since Yiyangzi not only recovered his cultivation, but also made great progress in his cultivation and used new skills? Supernatural powers.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, you are defeated. It's still the same sentence. The master's supernatural powers are unfathomable. You are not the master's opponent. You should surrender! I believe that your morality will improve a lot in the near future. This is not very good. Is it? Under the leadership of the lord, your Murong family will definitely prosper." Yiyangzi persuaded.

"You are willing to be a lackey, but I am not." Murong Wanjian took a deep look at the other party, and suddenly turned around and left in the other party's surprised eyes. A Yiyangzi himself is no longer the opponent's opponent, let alone behind him. My lord, I am no longer an opponent. In this case, I might as well leave honestly and wait for the next opportunity.

"Since you're here, don't leave." However, at this moment, a big hand descended from the sky, trying to grab me, and on the palm of that big hand, the divine lines turned into mountains and rivers, and the indescribable mystery was faintly visible There are thousands of weather shrouded in it, and it looks like a huge world.

Murong Wanjian immediately knew that something was wrong, he saw a silver light suddenly shot out from his mouth, turned into a sword energy, and slashed towards the big hand, there was faintly an immortal aura haunting it.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure?" In the camp, Yang Guang opened his wisdom eyes, looked at the immortal aura coming from the void, and saw the sword energy sinking into the palm, the palm slowly opened, and the streamer immediately entered it, Split the sky, cut off the sun and the moon, and set off a huge storm.

However, what made Murong Wanjian feel desperate was that the innate spirit treasure was traveling through the void, but he couldn't open the palm in front of him, as if there was an infinite space hidden in the palm.

How did he know that the universe in Yang Guang's palm is similar to the universe in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve and the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of Buddha Tathagata. In fact, there is also a huge world hidden in it, but the universe in Yang Guang's palm has not yet reached perfection. to the point of.

But even so, it is still possible to deal with a small innate spirit treasure.After a while, Murong Wanjian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He found that he had lost contact with the Lingbao. He thought that Lingbao was his natal Lingbao. The hand is no longer owned by the opponent, and the soul is immediately damaged.

It is very easy for a Taiyi Golden Immortal to seize the Golden Immortal Supreme Treasure.

"God's will cannot be violated." At this moment, a majestic voice rang in his ears, and a sword light came towards him. The sword light descended from the sky, carrying a hint of mystery. This kind of mystery made it impossible for Murong Wanjian to dodge, and even more so. To his despair, this sword light was clearly emitted by his own flying sword.

The same flying sword, but in the other party's hands, is so mysterious that it doesn't even have time to react when the sword is cut down.

"Master, save me!" Before Murong Wanjian could speak, Jian Guangcong cut the opponent into two pieces, killing even the primordial spirit, only a little bit of true spirit escaped into the cycle of reincarnation.

Jian Guang flickers, as fast as thunder and lightning.Looking at the eyes of Yiyangzi and others around him, the boss really hoped to learn something from this sword. In their opinion, this sword has broken away from the restrictions of ordinary sword moves, and has reached the realm of Tao.

They don't know that this is Yang Guang's supernatural power recreated from thousands of supernatural powers, combined with the Heavenly Emperor's Law, and merged into the three swords of God's will. For Yang Guang, he does not lack supernatural powers, but these are other people's supernatural powers. Not your own.

How to transform these supernatural powers into his own is what Yang Guang needs to do most.

"How daring!" At this moment, a gigantic ancient heavenly dragon opened its teeth and claws, flew out of the void, and bumped into the big hand. The big hand shook and almost collapsed.

"Good boy, you actually killed the disciple of the poor Taoist, and you will be killed today." The ancient dragon opened his eyes wide, and breathed out a breath, which was powerful. Yiyangzi and the others suddenly felt the threat of death. Staying there, turned around and fled without hesitation.

They have also seen the dragon, but they have never seen such a dragon, the breath of the dragon is so powerful, the universe in Yang Guang's palm is so powerful, but just now, the big hand almost collapsed.

"The number of days is irreversible."

The flying sword swung out again, mysterious and mysterious, a long river flew out from time and space, and the long river circled around the Primordial Tianlong, trying to engulf the Primordial Tianlong into it.

The Primordial Heavenly Dragon uttered a sound of dragon chant, the thousand-foot-long dragon body struggled, and the powerful force tore the river apart, as if it could break free from the constraints of the long river of time at any time, bursts of dragon chant sounded, shaking in the three realms, a sun Zi and the others saw it clearly, with horrified expressions on their faces.

They were amazed at the power of the ancient Tianlong, and they were even more amazed at Yang Guang's power.

"The destiny cannot be changed." There was a long sigh, and the sword light slashed over again, the sword energy was divided into yin and yang, and at some point in the void, there were two more divine chains, the divine chains appeared in black and white, and the divine lines disappeared Among them, it is full of the breath of fate.

As if Taikoo Tianlong sensed something was wrong, the sound of dragon chant was endless.

"Boy, put away your supernatural powers soon, and Dayan will leave it to you."

"Don't force me, otherwise, I will kill you."

"Boy, I, I will remember you."

Taikoo Tianlong cursed loudly, but unfortunately, Yang Guang didn't pay attention to him, the divine chain gradually involved him into the void, and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

All the immortals could see clearly, with ecstatic expressions on their faces, these people followed Yang Guang, and as long as Yang Guang was strong enough, these people could also get a lot of benefits.

"Your Majesty is really powerful. That Primordial Heavenly Dragon is too powerful. I feel that the other party can kill me with one breath."

"Hmph, so what if it's powerful? Isn't it destroyed by the Lord?"

"I think that Primordial Heavenly Dragon has at least the Taiyi Realm. I didn't expect Murong Wanjian to have such a background."

"No matter how powerful the backstage is, it is not the main opponent."

All the immortals talked one after another, with smiles on their faces.

(End of this chapter)