Across the heavens as a villain

Chapter 445 Hunting the Palace
In Dagan Palace, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji sat opposite each other.

A small boat the size of a palm was floating above Yang Pan's head, and a bright yellow noble gas hung from the boat, which was the hollow true energy of the boat of good fortune.

At this time, Yang Pan's breath was long, and he had reached the point where nine thunder calamities turned thunder into water.It seems that during this period of time, Yang Pan has also gained a lot of benefits.

Beside Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji sat cross-legged quietly.There are thousands of acupuncture points on his body that are constantly devouring the vitality of the surrounding world.

Hong Xuanji's martial arts strength also seemed to have improved a lot and became even more unfathomable.

Both Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji are the protagonists of an era, with great luck on their bodies.As long as you don't die, you will continue to grow.

"Sure enough, you guys have gained weight!"

A faint voice sounded, and Ye Hai walked out of the void, appearing in this Daqian Imperial Palace.

"Ye Hai!"

Seeing who it was, Hong Xuanji raised his eyes, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes, cutting the air in front of him with a chirping sound.

A vast fist rose from him, an artistic conception of controlling the gods of the heavens and operating the organs of life and death rose from him.

"Hong Xuanji, your strength has become stronger again!"

With a wave of Ye Hai's hand, the power of Xuanhuang City spread and blocked this space.

Yang Pan's expression changed, and he sternly shouted, "Ye Hai, what do you want to do?"

Ye Hai sneered: "Can't you see what I want to do?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Hai made a bold move, displaying his flesh-and-blood martial arts cultivation, and in an instant came to Yang Pan, and struck horizontally with his claws.

"Heavenly Demon Claw!"

Sweeping with one claw, Ye Hai aimed directly at the boat of creation.The terrifying speed derived from flesh and blood made it too late for Yang Pan to react, and Ye Hai knocked the boat of good fortune into the air.

"Devil Slash!"

With one hand like a knife, Ye Hai slashed at Yang Pan, the Heavenly Demon Fist condensed into substance was swallowed in his palm, trying to split Yang Pan in half.

"Emperor's Clothes!"

Yang Pan snarled, and dangerously summoned a cassock to block in front of him.

This vestment is golden in color, with powerful waves of mana surging from it.Although it is not as good as the Tathagata cassock, it has already surpassed the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor.

However, under Ye Hai's hand knife, this powerful cassock, which surpassed the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor, was chopped to pieces by him.

And Yang Pan himself was chopped off by Ye Hai with a knife, and he retreated in embarrassment, looking extremely miserable.

"emperor!"

Hong Xuanji growled angrily, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were full of rage.

Needless to say, the relationship between Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan is one of the few true feelings in Yangshen's world.

At this time, seeing Yang Pan being violently beaten by Ye Hai, Hong Xuanji's Ni Lin was touched immediately, and he was furious immediately.

"The life and death of the heavens, 33 days!"

Hong Xuanji let out a roar, and the fist in his body gushed out crazily, and his cultivation level of flesh and blood was displayed, and he suddenly rushed towards Ye Hai.

When Hong Xuanji punched out, the vitality of the heavens and the earth rolled like boiling water, and the waves of energy were like tides.Infinite vitality was rioting, and this storm of vitality alone was enough to crush steel.

Moreover, Hong Xuanji's attack was more than that. Along with this terrifying power, layers of heavenly palaces emerged.

33 days is the heavenly palace where the gods live, it is Hong Xuanji's new breakthrough in the life and death wheel of the heavens, and it is Hong Xuanji's great will to build the heavenly palace for the gods.

"Heavenly Demon Secret Realm!"

A solemn look flashed across Ye Hai's face, and he unleashed the Heavenly Demon Fist that he had melted into a furnace.Layers upon layers of endless illusions, continuously deriving under Ye Hai's fists, creating a mysterious realm of demons dancing wildly.

The condensed 33 days and the secret realm of the demon collided with each other, as if two mountains collided, and the dull sound and terrifying air waves erupted together.

The terrifying vigor formed ripples, spreading out wave after wave.Then an invisible barrier blocked all the ripples.This is the space blockade formed by Ye Hai with the city of Xuanhuang.

"Derived from flesh and blood, nine lightning tribulations, your strength has improved so fast, who gave you help?"

Ye Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, but he already had a guess in his heart.

Only Tianwaitian Central World can have such a large sum of money.

Yang Pan sneered in his heart, taking advantage of Hong Xuanji's opportunity to attack Ye Hai, he took back the boat of fortune.

Before they cooperated with the family of saints, they got a lot of benefits.Then they hooked up with Oneiroi and Central World, and got even more benefits.

In addition, these two people have been preparing for 20 years, and all kinds of things are prepared.Once used at this time, the strength will naturally rise steadily.

"Your strength has improved quite a bit, but it's a pity that it's still not enough!"

Ye Hai sneered, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The mysterious and yellow light flickered, and a group of powerful beings appeared here, including Rue Xiangxiang, Longnv, Li Fuxing Lord, the two Dao ancestors, and Tianlai Fairy.

"Destroy them!"

Ye Hai waved his hand, and many strong men made their moves one after another.

Star Master Li Fu, who had already refined the flesh and blood of the Immortal God King and was promoted to be derived from flesh and blood, approached Hong Xuanji.

Both of them are strong in martial arts, and it is easier to grow in battle.

"The condensed method of one yuan acupoints, you got the help of Central World?"

Sensing the wide-opened acupoints on Hong Xuanji's body, Li Fuxing's expression was cold, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

As a star master who was almost wiped out by the central world, star master Li Fu has a strong hatred for the people of the central world and even their allies.

"The voices of the gods!"

However, Hong Xuanji was too lazy to talk nonsense with Master Li Fuxing, and swayed out another killing move of the wheel of life and death, which was extremely powerful.

"I make rituals for the gods, and I create rituals and music for the gods!"

Hong Xuanji growled lowly, showing his grand mood.

"Death! Li Fu's seven moves, the seven moves are one. I am the star master, Li Fu sublimates!"

After Master Li Fuxing advanced to Flesh and Flesh Derivation, his own martial arts also made rapid progress.

Already able to integrate his favorite killer move, Li Fu's seven moves, into a new powerful move - Li Fu's Sublimation!
The entire planet is constantly progressing under his rule, and finally sublimated. This is a magnificent artistic conception no less than the gods of the heavens.

One is to lead the gods, and the other is to lead all beings, evenly matched.

But don't forget that Hong Xuanji's enemy is not only Li Fuxing, Ye Hai's target is also Hong Xuanji.

At this time, taking advantage of the fierce battle between Star Lord Li Fu and Hong Xuanji, Ye Hai shrank his body like a compressed spring, and suddenly burst out with all his strength, and bombarded Hong Xuanji.

"Heavenly Demon Destroys the World!"

Ye Hai also showed his own fisting intent, unlike Hong Xuanji and Li Fuxing's grand artistic conception of leading others, Ye Hai's fisting intent is naked destruction and destruction.

The free demon came to the world and destroyed everything in the world.Boundless disasters, doomsday-like disasters are coming.

Ye Hai's fist was condensed into essence, and Hong Xuanji was surrounded by a purgatory on earth.The substantive fist is similar to the void creation of the Creator, and everything is real.

All kinds of world-destroying disasters bombarded Hong Xuanji one after another, breaking his body like porcelain.

(End of this chapter)