I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 852 Lost Again

Yang Guang's face was calm. In terms of mana, he was no less than anyone, even Wang Chong, who was known as the Northern Emperor. In terms of mana and cultivation, it is far inferior to Yang Guang.

The Heaven Zhanjian in his hand swung out, and the sword energy raged one after another, turning into a rain of swords, destroying the roaring talismans. , will be seriously injured.

"Wang Chong, do you only have such means? The Tianjiao of Dongsheng Shenzhou only has such a level. I am really disappointed." Yang Guangfeng said calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although he just had a super-friendly relationship with the other party's fiancée, Yang Guang didn't feel any burden in his heart. An enemy who was destined to be his own, no matter what method he used, it would not be too much. The other party's guardian just now was still thinking What about killing yourself?What's wrong with just charging some interest?

"Emperor Sui, I don't agree with what you say." Primordial energy emanated from the void, and a green lotus vibrated in the void, suppressing the vitality of Wanfang, and Taoist Motian came slowly.

Yang Guang would not let go of any opportunity to let Taoist Motian separate his relationship with him, and this is an example in front of him.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Motian is naturally not among them. Well, Fellow Daoist Jingyang, Fellow Daoist Ji Daozi, etc. are not among them, but this one in front of you feels so awkward. The prestige of the divine banner!" Yang Guang laughed loudly.

Wang Chong's handsome face contorted, he opened his mouth and let out a long roar, and saw a black and white brilliance shining in the void, suppressing all the surrounding sword energy.A trace of mysterious Dao Run appeared in the air, and a bit of immortal aura filled it.

"The Qiankun Sword!"

When Yang Guang saw the opponent's sword light, his expression changed, but he didn't expect the opponent to take out the Qiankun Sword.

"Sword energy sweeps the universe!"

The Qiankun sword in Wang Chong's hand vibrated, and sword energy flew out one after another, hitting the Zhuxian sword energy fiercely. The blood-red sword light in the void was instantly annihilated, and finally made a loud noise, and the sky-slashing sword slammed back , Yang Guang's figure swayed.

"What a Qiankun sword." Yang Guang's eyes lit up, the Qiankun sword contained the power of the universe, so when it collided with the Zhantian sword, he felt the lustful power in it.

It's just that this kind of mighty power depends on who is wielding the sword.If the Daoist of Qiankun came, Yang Guang would be killed in a single blow with the power of Qiankun. Unfortunately, the opposite was Wang Chong, a guy who had just obtained the Qiankun sword and hadn't completely refined it, but relied on his own mana , forcibly activated the prohibition in the Qiankun Sword, and exerted the power of Lingbao.

It's a pity that Wang Chong isn't the only one who owns the Xiantian Spiritual Treasures. In fact, Yang Guang has far more Xiantian Spiritual Treasures than Wang Chong.

"Mouth contains the constitution of heaven, the power of brilliance, break it!"

Yang Guang glanced around, with a smile on his mouth, the five-color canopy shaking on top of his head, mighty and mighty, and then he saw a colorful radiance rushing towards the bullfighting, exuding brilliant power and suppressing all directions, making people unable to help but surrender to it.A big bronze seal the size of a palm appeared.

The human monks who are now on the road are in a turbulent mood, and they can't help but feel the blood is connected, their blood is boiling, and the low-level people let out bursts of cheers.

The monk of the foreign race suddenly felt a little bad, a little panic, looked at the big seal, as if seeing his life and death enemy.

"Kongtong Seal!"

The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp looked at the big seal in the sky, and spit out three words softly. When the surrounding immortals saw it, they suddenly realized that this object is the supreme treasure of the human race, the Kongtong seal, owned by the emperor.No wonder there is such a weather.

Kongtong Yin flew out, turned into a sacred mountain, and slowly pressed down.Immortal aura overflowed with divine lines, squeezing the space, and the immortals felt as if there was a mighty force above their heads.

"Break it, break it for me." Wang Chong saw the Kongtong seal descending from the sky, and he didn't dare to neglect in his heart. He waved the divine banner in his hand, and countless talismans flew out of the divine banner, killing towards the Kongtong seal.

Explosions sounded, and all kinds of magical powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth swept in. However, it was useless in front of Kongtong Seal. Kongtong Seal was still slowly pressed down. Those magical powers could not shake Kongtong Seal at all , and even the power that erupted was much smaller.

"In front of the Kongtong seal, any supernatural powers and spells are useless." An old antique looked at the Kongtong seal in the air, with a hint of envy on his face.It's a pity that this is the Supreme Treasure of the Human Emperor, and ordinary people won't be able to exert its full power if they get it.

"Qiankun." Wang Chong looked at the Kongtong seal that was pressed down from the top of his head, and destroyed all his talismans. His face suddenly changed. The Qiankun sword in his hand rippled layer by layer, but countless sword qi condensed , slammed into the sacred mountain.

The holy mountain shook, and the power of Qiankun contained in the Qiankun sword hit the Kongtong seal, and the two were a contest of strength and strength.The final result is to see who has the most powerful mana.

Yang Guang flew up to the sky, and with a palm, the mountains and rivers vibrated, powerful mana poured down, and rushed towards the king. The Kongtong seal was activated by the power of the primordial spirit before, and the hand of God was urged by the powerful mana, The small palm seems to be able to cover the sky and the earth at this time, rolling up vast power and descending from the nine heavens.

Wang Chong could see it clearly, with a look of despair on his face, he could only open his mouth and let out a yell, and his natal talisman flew out of the mud ball, pouring all the myriad of magical powers into it, and delivered the most severe blow.

Colliding with each other, they turned into chaos in place, and the earth, water, fire, and wind performed thousands of changes, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth within thousands of miles.

Yang Guang flew up to the clouds, with primordial power overflowing all over his body, but his complexion was very calm, Kongtong seals were rolling on the five-color canopy, only Yang Guang's complexion was calm, as if nothing had happened.

There was a sound of dragon chant, and a huge green dragon emerged from the chaos, with divine patterns shining on its scales, and the green light shone down, blocking the atmosphere of chaos outside.

Qinglong shook, grabbed Wang Chong in his hands, and looked at Yang Guang coldly.

"Emperor Sui is really supernatural!"

As the pride of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Wang Chong failed again, and the defeat was miserable. If Qinglong hadn't made a move, he might have been swallowed by chaos and turned into ashes.

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Qinglong, the fight between the two is very fair, Wang Chong is inferior to others, don't you think you can't make a move?" The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp said with a smile: "As a loser, shouldn't the Qiankun sword be kept? "

"Boy, do you want the Qiankun Sword?" Qinglong looked at the other party with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)