I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 431 Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha!

   Terrible confrontation, separated again in an instant.

  All the kings in the distance were deeply shocked, and looked at the eight-color vortex of Yang Fang.

  They have long heard that the eight-color vortex is extremely terrifying, and it has devoured experts like Shen Cang, but they did not expect that even an existence like Mad Demon would not tear the eight-color vortex apart.

  Even at the moment just now, being stuck by the eight-color vortex, a lot of power was obviously pulled out of that devil's claw.

  He was able to make a note of the madman, and let the madman suffer for it!

   This is simply incredible.

  Some people are famous throughout the ages and have already become monument-like existences. Not to mention being able to compete with them, just being able to withstand a single move under the opponent's hands without dying is enough to become famous.

  No doubt!

  Madman is such a strong man.

  Yang Fang calmly defuses the opponent's claws, which is enough to prove his strength again.

  "Hey hey hey...hahahaha..."

  The madman looked at his palm and let out bursts of wild laughter. The black energy around him was surging and billowing, and the laughter became louder and louder.

   In the end, it echoed throughout the canyon.

  All the villagers turned pale, and quickly backed away again.

  The village chief immediately activated the gossip map, and quickly stood in front of many villagers, trying his best to dispel the influence of this kind of laughter for them.

  Yang Fang even put the law into the gossip map to help the village chief and weaken this terrible laughter together.

   "It's true that the heavens have treated me well. This deity has been sleeping for so many years. Not only did I encounter the ancient treasure Jiuyoutu, but also the heavenly seed descended into the world..."

His voice roared and reverberated across the world, a scarlet light suddenly shot out from his eyes, black energy surged around him, covering the entire area, and he said solemnly: "Boy, hand over your eight-color vortex to this seat, this seat Accept you as an apprentice, and from now on, I will guarantee you to become famous and invincible!"

   "Thank you for your kindness, senior madman. I don't think it's necessary. I already have a teacher. I don't like to take others as teachers casually, and I don't like to make a name for myself."

  Yang Fang sneered.

   "Do you dare to refuse?"

  The madman's voice was loud and his aura was terrifying, shaking the area.

  Everyone was surprised again.

  Rejected the madman's solicitation?

   This guy is brave enough.

  If you were an ordinary king, even if you were lucky enough to block the madman's blow, you would definitely be unable to hold back when facing the madman's solicitation, and would climb up the pole.

   After all, worshiping the madman as a teacher is equivalent to having an eternal backing!

   "It's not my rejection, but my master's inheritance, which may not be weaker than the crazy senior."

  Yang let it out.

   "Hey, it's interesting, it's really interesting, just tell me and let me see, who is your teacher?"

  The madman laughed loudly, the black energy around him was surging, terrifying and unpredictable, like a magic mountain that shook the sky and earth, bringing people a kind of depression in the depths of the soul.

at the same time!

  An unusually terrifying sound came from the distant area again.

   "Fellow Daoist Crazy Demon is right. I am also very curious about who your master is, so tell me so that I can listen to you!"

  Boom!

   A series of deafening roars came, like the impact of a steel tide, the dark haze in the distance quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood light was strange, bringing an indescribable atmosphere.

   Many people shook their bodies when the sound shook.

  Everyone showed horror and dispersed quickly.

   Another super murderer appeared?

   Who is this?

  Boom!

   In the blink of an eye, the scarlet light quickly rushed to the front, and the mighty blood light invaded the sky and the ground, dyed the space and the earth red, just like scarlet blood waves.

  The waves of blood spread out, revealing a gigantic, ten-foot-tall figure with red hair all over his body. His entire body seemed to have just crawled out of the blood.

   reveals evil spirits, blood, coldness, and yin, which is indescribable.

   Soon someone was trembling and recognized this person.

   "God Corpse King, my God, he is the God Corpse King in the rumors!"

   "What, the legendary **** corpse has attained enlightenment and is unparalleled in the world...he is still alive, hiding in the darkness and haze all the time!"

  Everyone was in an uproar.

   What they saw today really shocked their hearts.

  First, the unrivaled madman was still alive, and the ancient **** corpse king reappeared in the world.

  Every piece of news is extremely incredible.

  The God Corpse King is definitely a terrifying existence not weaker than a madman.

   It is rumored that he was born with spiritual wisdom from an unrivaled **** corpse, and cultivated step by step. He called himself the **** corpse king.

   "Hey, the God Corpse King is dead. From then on, I will call myself the King of the Immortal Tomb, climb out of the Immortal Tomb, gather the essence of thousands of immortals and gods, and achieve my own way!"

  The ten-foot-tall red giant shadow sneered.

  Boom!

  Suddenly!

  Another earth-shattering aura whizzed from a distance, mighty and mighty, almost no weaker than the previous two. Accompanied by waves of low-pitched roars, everyone's ear bones were numb.

   "It's such a lively scene. I woke up by accident today. I passed by here and encountered such a scene. It's really interesting. I'm here to join in, and the one-horned ghost king is here too!"

  A long roar sounded, the earth collapsed and the mountains cracked, accompanied by a fierce wind, revealing a ghostly aura, which made the scalp numb.

  Everyone looked back in unison.

  The terrifying breath approached in an instant.

  Indistinctly, there is an extremely huge black shadow standing between the sky and the earth, accompanied by countless ghost shadows, shadowy, entwined around him.

  Sounds of ghost howling, disturbing the soul.

  Everyone's heart was cold, and they quickly retreated.

   Another living ancestor level.

   This is undoubtedly a super existence, comparable to the corpse king and madman.

  At this moment, all the kings are afraid.

  What day is it today, how did you blow up all these old monsters.

   Didn’t they return to ashes and ashes a long time ago? Why does it still appear?

  This area is doomed to chaos.

  The madman's eyes shot out blood, and he sneered coldly, without saying a word.

  The God Corpse King also made noises, towering between the heaven and the earth.

   "I heard that your mentorship is not weaker than that of a madman, young man, tell me, who is your mentorship? How did it come about?"

  The one-horned ghost king's tone was cold, revealing his huge eyes, looking at Yang Fang's body through layers of black mist.

  Crazy Demon and God Corpse King also sneered, Qi Qi saw it.

  Yang felt relieved.

  A madman has already made him try his best, and now there are two more terrifying existences that are not weaker than the madman.

   Today's situation is really unpredictable.

Even the village head was so gloomy that he secretly transmitted voices to Yang Fang, the First Elder, the Second Elder, and others, "Brother Xiao, Wuming, Huo Qing, you should immediately lead the villagers to the ancestral hall. There is the supreme magic circle secretly left by the first village chief back then, which can temporarily block the attack of the king, I will deal with them, guide them to break the seal, let the supreme demon king come out, and let them die together."

  Yang Fang and others were moved.

   After a while, Yang Fang shook his head lightly.

"Too dangerous."

  This is not different from playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!

   If one is not good, they will only die more miserably.

   Not even a shred of hope left.

   "There is no other way right now, this is the only hope, you all retreat immediately."

  Village head heavy voice transmission.

   "Young man, who is your master?"

   The madman's voice was cold, followed by a rumbling sound, overwhelming everything.

   "I'm as curious as they are, young man, you might as well talk about it."

  God Corpse King also sneered and stared at Yang Fang.

  The three unrivaled powerhouses stand in three different directions, and their auras are terrifying and different. Each person's aura is like an independent world.

   Either crazy, or gloomy, or haunted by ghosts.

  Yang Anxin's hair was heavy, and being targeted by them, he felt the illusion that his eyes were full of illusions, and his soul was distorted again.

  The three unrivaled powerhouses are too terrifying.

  Even if it is motionless, the breath alone can affect the hearts of others and make the king confused.

"Roar!"

  Yang Fang roared suddenly, the sound of thunder was launched, and the power of heaven was rolling, containing a terrifying aura, just like the **** of thunder descending into the world, forcibly dispelling the disorder of the mind and suppressing the restlessness in the heart.

His eyes were indifferent, and he said: "You three seniors, why are you so aggressive? You insist on letting the juniors tell you about your mastery, so what if you tell me about it? The juniors are taught by two great figures, one is the ancient sword demon, One is an ancient Buddha!"

  His voice sounded, echoing here.

  The faces of many kings in the distance changed, it was unbelievable.

  Sword Demon?

  Ancient Buddha?

How can this be?

  Are you kidding me?

   Such an existence is still alive?

   Could it be that they are still alive?

  The auras of the three unrivaled powerhouses also suddenly surged, like a surging tide, like a rolling volcano, connecting the sky and the earth, covering countless miles.

   "Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha? Where are they?"

  The madman drank loudly, his body was full of madness, and he didn't seem to have any fear.

   "Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha? Impossible, this is unlikely!"

  God Corpse King's eyes flashed red, and he shook his head again and again.

   "Hehe, it's interesting. Even if you pull tiger skin to make a coat, you might as well make it look like it. You actually pulled it on the sword demon and the ancient Buddha. Young man, you are too reckless."

  The one-horned ghost king's tone was indifferent, and he didn't believe it at all.

  Even the village head, the first elder, the second elder and others around him were all surprised. They looked at Yang Fang in unison, as if they had known Yang Fang the first day.

  He learned from Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha?

   "Don't you believe me?"

  Yang Fang sneered, and said: "If you don't believe me, you can see it for yourself."

  Boom!

He suddenly activated the divine seed [Soul Gathering] to manifest his own soul, and appeared in the area behind him in a black mass, filled with waves of terrifying and unpredictable aura, unusually dark and tall, dark and deep, strange and unpredictable .

   On the forehead of this huge soul shadow, there are two strange marks respectively.

  One is a sword-shaped imprint.

  One is the **** mark.

  Sparkling flickering, very clear.

   "Beacon? This is impossible!"

  The God Corpse King shrank his pupils and shouted out loud.

   "Restore the original and reproduce the truth!"

The One-horned Ghost King yelled, and the scarlet blood light shot out from his eyes. He looked at the two marks on Yang Fang's body, but the moment he touched the two marks, the scarlet blood light in his eyes suddenly disintegrated and exploded. The sound was hard to condense, and there was an unspeakable aura, which quickly attacked his body along the invisible cause and effect.

  The one-horned ghost king retreated quickly, feeling terrified, changing eighteen directions in a flash, finally cutting off the cause and effect.

   He was extremely incredible.

it is true!

   This imprint is real!

   Sword Demon and Ancient Buddha are still alive!

   "How is it? The three seniors believe it now?"

  Yang Fang shouted.

   "Boy, you said you are their apprentice? I think you are looking for death. Do you know what this mark means? You will die from now on!"

  The one-horned ghost king shouted angrily.

"I don't care what it means. The sword demon left a mark on me on the ancient Buddha, and I can see it. If you have the courage, you might as well kill me and try it, and see if the sword demon and the ancient Buddha will find it. Everyone settle accounts, by the way, besides these two, there is also a Demon Lord who is also entangled with me."

  Yang Fang shouted.

  The devil?

  Everyone in the distance once again showed horror, unbelievable.

  What is the origin of this guy?

   Actually got involved with this legendary guy.

  Are you kidding me?

  Sword Demon, Ancient Buddha, Demon Lord, whichever one is taken out alone, is the existence that makes the ancient gods tremble.

  The faces of the one-horned ghost king and the **** corpse king suddenly changed, deeply unbelievable.

   This guy became the beacon of three people at the same time?

How can it be!

   They stared at Yang Fang, and soon their hearts changed, feeling that they had discovered some secret.

Yes!

   It must be the seed of heaven!

   No wonder this guy was able to collect all eight Heavenly Seeds at once?

  The heavenly seeds are so precious that it is difficult for ordinary people to get even one, but he got eight.

   Now it seems that someone is deliberately manipulating, and someone is delivering food to him.

   In other words, the current Yang Fang is just the prey of the sword demon, the ancient Buddha, and the demon king, who will swallow him up when he is trained to a certain level.

   However, when the time comes, it will be the sword demon who swallows Yang Fang, the ancient Buddha who swallows Yang Fang, or the demon king who swallows Yang Fang, it depends on whose method is better.

   But without a doubt!

   This will be a duel between three super taboos.

  Even if the ancient **** king stepped in rashly, he would die without a place to bury him.

  Anyone who dares to kill Yang Fang in advance will offend the three taboos at the same time.

  From now on, life will definitely be extremely painful...

   "Young man, you have a promising future, which is embarrassing. This seat is optimistic about you!"

  The God Corpse King spoke with a half-smile.

   "What a young man, I have nothing to say today."

  The one-horned ghost king sneered.

  No matter what today, they dare not touch Yang Fang, even if they covet the eight heavenly seeds.

  There was an uproar in the distance.

  The three unrivaled powerhouses compromised?

   Sure enough!

  Facing the three legendary existences in ancient times, even if they were as powerful as the **** corpse king and the one-horned ghost king, they would not dare to touch their majesty!

   There are strong hands among the strong!

There are mountain high mountain!

  Even though these three unrivaled powerhouses are fierce and crazy, it depends on who they are compared with.

   "Interesting, really interesting."

  The madman, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly made a low and loud voice, his eyes were scarlet, showing a touch of madness.

   "This village of gods should be destroyed. The Jiuyou Banner has been sealed for many years, so it should reappear in the world."

  His huge demon body walked forward, and the endless black energy around him was surging, like a vast tide, rushing directly towards the direction of the entire Shencun.

  Boom!

  The sky is dark and the earth is dark, the sun and the moon have no light.

  The entire top of Shencun quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the invisible terrifying force was mighty and mighty, rushing towards every corner of Shencun.

  Everyone's face was horrified, and their bodies felt tingling instantly, as if they were about to collapse.

   Before the terrible black air was really suppressed, they felt desperate.

  Yang screamed indulgently, and the eight-color vortex quickly grew larger, whining harshly, and emitting a heavy and terrifying roar. It devoured the black magic energy in the sky with all its strength, and there was a deafening rumbling sound inside.

   In a blink of an eye, the eight-color vortex protected the entire Shencun below, devouring the black air in the sky with all its strength.

  The madman's face was gloomy, and the breath on his body was like a volcanic eruption, which was unbearable. His scarlet eyes stared at Yang Fang, containing a terrifying insanity.

   "Boy, you are looking for death. Others are afraid of sword demons and ancient Buddhas, but I am not afraid. If you want to seek death, I will fulfill you. Even if they are really resurrected, I will fight them one or two!"

Roar···

  Accompanied by a deafening and terrifying sound of howling magic, the madman raised two extremely huge black palms, and directly grabbed the eight-color whirlpool and Yang Fang's body.

  His name is madman, he is crazy because of the devil, and because he is crazy like a devil, he cannot act according to common sense.

   Like real world psychos.

  No normal thinking can measure the other party.

  Boom! boom!

  Two extremely huge demon palms suddenly covered the eight-color vortex and the Shencun below, and then, a deafening roar came from the mouth of the madman.

  The dark aura filled the sky and covered the sky, surging towards the bottom as if they didn't want money.

  His power is fierce and domineering, endless, like the vastness of the universe, he wants to refine the eight-color vortex alive, and refine the people in Death God Village alive.

  Yang Fang really felt the boundless and terrifying pressure, mighty and mighty, constantly coming from the area above his head, even if the eight-color vortex was running madly to swallow it, it would be difficult to swallow it all.

  The gap between the two sides is too big!

  Boundless refining power came, making his bones creak, and the whole Shencun trembled like a big earthquake.

  All the villagers were terrified.

  The eight-color vortex above Yang Fang's head is constantly distorting and expanding, and it seems difficult to maintain. There are pieces of bright rays shining, and there is a feeling of being exploded.

  In the end, he let out waves of terrifying roars.

  Bursts of eight-color divine light burst out from all over his body, and seven huge black shadows suddenly appeared in the area behind him, surrounding his body, howling to the sky, and together pouring power into the eight-color vortex.

at the same time.

  The eight-color vortex was also flickering with black light at this moment, and bursts of extremely terrifying evil spirits spewed out, mighty and mighty, and dozens of huge black shadows spewed out from the eight-color vortex at once.

  Every black shadow is majestic and huge, muddled and standing still.

  The moment he saw these black shadows, Yang Xin was startled and reacted quickly.

  These black shadows are all quasi-kings and king-level masters who were previously refined by the eight-color vortex.

  After their tragic deaths, they still had their souls alive, so they were forced to come out at this moment.

   "That's right, the eight-color vortex has the function of [Soul Gathering]. Even if those masters are completely refined to death by me, there will always be a wisp or two of remnant souls, which will be retained by the [Soul Gathering] God Seed."

   Now!

All the remnant souls retained by the [Soul Gathering] God Seed were forced out, but their figures were dim, and they could not be compared with the seven figures behind Yang Fang, because they had not devoured other soul power, but only had a powerful shell That's all.

   But even so, the addition of dozens of terrifying shells is still a powerful new force.

  Yang Fang raised his head to the sky and screamed, his breath exploded, and he vigorously circulated the eight-color vortex, driving dozens of black shadows around him to dance wildly.

  Dozens of black shadows sent power to the eight-color vortex together.

  Bursts of even more terrifying power erupted instantly from the eight-color vortex.

  The madman's gaze sank, and he let out a loud and deafening roar.

  He felt that his big hands were being violently swallowed by the eight-color vortex, rumbling, and a lot of energy was sucked away again.

  The huge palm became dim and unreal again.

   "Junior, you made me really angry!"

  The crazy demon's voice is terrifying, his eyes are extremely cold, his huge demon body climbs the sky and shakes the earth, with the power to destroy the sun and the moon.

  Everyone was surprised.

  Yang Fang's performance shocked them again.

  The madman has already used two palms, but he still can't do anything to the eight-color whirlpool.

  The strength of the opponent is already unimaginable.

   "Break it!"

  The madman roared, and even more terrifying power erupted from the huge palm. It was mighty and mighty, emitting a gorgeous black light, making the entire eight-color vortex distorted even more violently.

   But Yang Fang quickly flipped his palm.

  The **** bow appeared in the palm of the hand, put on a bronze arrow, and pulled it up forcefully. In an instant, a huge ominous wave directly appeared between the sky and the earth.

  The darkness and haze in a radius of tens of miles are all burning rapidly, turning into eerie blood light, thrilling, scorching and flickering, like a tide, quickly gathering towards the bronze arrow.

   "This is... a forbidden device!"

  God Corpse King's eyes glowed with blood.

   "It's getting more and more interesting, hehe."

  The one-horned ghost king sneered.

   Phew!

  The entire black bow was fully drawn by Yang Fang, and endless blood light gathered, turning the entire bronze arrow into blood, and Yang Fang quietly covered it with a layer of law power.

"kill!"

  Boom!

  The scarlet blood light rushed out instantly, with a length of more than ten meters, across the sky, quickly shot out from a hole in the eight-color vortex, and pierced towards the madman's body.

  The eerie aura instantly permeated the world, which surprised all the kings.

   Even the madman sensed a hint of danger.

  The power of the **** bow in Yang Fang's hands is not the same as that in the hands of the previous master.

   "How dare you!"

  The madman made a loud noise, and pulled out two huge palms abruptly from the eight-color vortex, obviously dimmed a lot again, and then suddenly grabbed the scarlet blood light.

  Boom!

  The sound was huge, reverberating for an unknown number of miles, accompanied by bursts of shocking roars, both the power of blood and light and the power of law were all blocked by the madman.

  However, even though he blocked the impact of the blood light and the power of the law, he didn't feel very comfortable.

  His palm had already been devoured by the eight-color vortex, and before he had time to replenish it, he received such a blow, which made his palm even more damaged.

  Both the bronze arrows and Yang Fang's laws are stronger than expected.

  Especially Yang Fang's law, once again slashed a lot of power from the crazy demon's palm.

  Boom!

  The madman's huge body suddenly flashed, and appeared in another direction in an instant, the space collapsed, black air swept across, and the world was vast.

  The power of the bronze arrow was finally completely removed by him.

   "No one can save you today!"

  The madman's tone was cold, and he tightly held the bronze arrow in his hand.

  The powerful arrow was dispelled by him in this way, the blood was scattered, and he was beaten back to its original shape!

  (end of this chapter)