martial law

From the beginning to the end, since the Western leader has improved his strength, he has never had a chance to fight against each other.

It can be said that the martial arts value that can be obtained from him is the full amount.

How many are there?

Yang Lin wanted to try it.

His real body is also a little itchy, isn't it?

At that moment, when I saw the evil corpse fist falling like rain, when I was fighting head-on with the world of bliss, I touched it silently. Holding the wonderful tree of seven treasures in my hand, I pierced the world with one stick, and the rest of my strength was transparent, and I was able to catch it The golden light radiated from the saint's head, and with a buzzing sound, a big bump appeared.

"Good guy, this body training technique is not much worse than mine. It's really extraordinary that a treasure such as the Seven Treasure Tree can block a single blow."

Yang Lin praised loudly, and knocked him down again.

bang...

Another big bag was wrapped on the connector.

It was bright blue and purple, with a hint of transparent luster, and the bag was raised high, which was too eye-catching, which made Yang Lin feel a little uncomfortable, feeling unattractive.

So, he was like rain falling.

bang bang bang bang...

Cooperating with the attack of the incarnation of the evil corpse, he beat and knocked fiercely, turning Jieying into a Buddha-like appearance. Only then did he feel pleasing to the eye.

Jieyin has been beaten to tears.

Tears and blood flowed from both eyes, and the words could not come out of his mouth.

"You...you, me, I..."

"Since I'm here to seek revenge, what else can I say? This time, if I don't beat you to recuperate for a thousand years, I'm not capable enough."

Yang Lin chuckled, lost his playful mood, his eyes became serious, and the three avatars and the main body exerted their strength at the same time.

boom……

The sky was shaken, and the void of chaos was pierced.

The aftermath touched the prehistoric land, and the mountains and rivers thousands of miles ahead were all turned into powder, and a chaotic abyss appeared, and the wind and lightning rushed wildly.

Nuwa and Jieying had no power to resist at all. Under the impact of more than twice the force, the twelfth-grade golden lotus and the picture of Shanhe Sheji couldn't do much to stop them. , protected by the power of heaven, it will not be broken no matter what.

However, pain is inevitable.

The tragedy of annihilation of body and soul, and rebirth again, made the scattered cultivators in the distance around, making the listeners sad, crying, their faces horrified for a moment, and their figures retreated wildly.

"This is a saint, the most honorable in the world."

"Even a saint can be beaten like this, Taoist Mu is simply..."

Looking at the prehistoric land, the thousands of miles of land swept into an abyss by the aftermath, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

The aftermath can have such a great power, if it is a frontal bombardment, wouldn't it directly smash a large part of the prehistoric land.

Ruthless.

Can't afford to offend.

Originally, the casual cultivators in the world only knew that the saint was high above, and the coercion was difficult to resist, so it was not that he didn't have the confidence to challenge in his heart.

I only thought in my heart that if I developed a unique and powerful supernatural power, I might be able to fight against the six sages of that day and earth. If I can't beat it, at least I can escape.

The last time Yang Lin and Nu Wa fought was in the void of chaos, the strength of the force was not as intuitive as this battle.

Just looking at the power and power, it didn't scare others.

At this time, seeing the powerful attack of the saint nearby, the fierceness that wiped everything into powder at every turn, everyone was so frightened that they fought back and forth, and they retreated tens of thousands of miles away, not daring to come any closer.

It's not that no one dares to approach at all.

For example, Changxi and Sanxiao behind Yang Lin, as well as monks such as Tongzi and Xiaolan from Hedao, and those tens of thousands of people who had just escaped from death, were not worried at all.

In their hearts, the saints never let them get hurt. Didn't they see that even the aftermath of the confrontation between the saints fanned out to the uninhabited mountains and rivers, didn't they hurt them at all?

This proves.

The saint master still has spare strength to make a move, and he is very sure.

……

"That's enough, saint face, how can you be so humiliated, you have to forgive others and forgive others, Taoist Mu, have you ever thought that one day, you will also be doomed?"

The sky shouted violently, and the mountains reverberated.

A majestic and dignified Taoist who was full of fresh air suddenly appeared above the void.

With a wave of the long flag in his hand, the ground, water, fire and wind surged together, and countless golden fist shadows and chaotic air flow were swept away.

"Pangu Banner!"

Yang Lin's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he didn't even need to look up to know who was coming.

"Primitive Taoist..."

He didn't expect that this man who watched him beat Nuwa and Jieying so badly would dare to show up and scold him, putting on a condescending face.

Could it be that my brain was flooded.

Facts have proved that the original Taoist is not a brain problem, but has a support.

As he yelled loudly, the coercion was imminent, light and shadow flickered, and two Taoists appeared on the left and right.

One person wears a high crown and has an ancient and clumsy face. On his head is a black and yellow exquisite pagoda, and he holds a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram in his hand.

The other man is dressed in a red Taoist robe, his eyebrows are like knives, and he is full of heroism. He is holding a map in his hand, and the four hilts behind him are exposed on his shoulders.

"Oh, Yuanyuan, you also want to weigh the ability of the poor Taoist just like Nuwa and her fellow Taoists?"

Yang Lin's eyes swept over Sanqing, and his eyes became slightly cautious.

These three, no matter which one, are innate treasures with them, they have no shortcomings in attack and defense, and their heel strength is much stronger than Nuwa and Jieyin, so they are not so easy to deal with.

Although he wanted to fight Sanqing and get some martial luck, but if it was not necessary, he really didn't want to fight three powerful saints at the same time.

You know, Lao Tzu has the skill of turning three cleans into one.

In a real fight, six beat myself and four. Speaking of which, the number of people is a bit disadvantaged.

One Qi Transformation Sanqing may not be able to match his sanctification level Cut the Three Corpses, but it can still be stopped in a short time.

Yang Lin glanced slightly over the dark and vast Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, thinking secretly in his heart.

"It's not that I want to measure the ability of Fellow Daoist Mu, but today's battle has gone too far. Why don't you listen to what the old Taoist said, that Fellow Daoist Mu will return to Crane Island, imprisoned himself for thousands of years, and not walk in the wild, what do you think? "

Lao Tzu's face was neither sad nor happy, but he was not high-ranking, but he spoke in a flat manner, as if he was talking about the truth of heaven and earth.

Taoist Tongtian nodded silently, his sword energy was strong.

He prefers to be straightforward: "The teacher once said that day, once my Zhuxian formation is laid out, it is hard to be broken by the four sages, but I don't know if you and these three clones can break me. sword?"

The pressure from the three saints Qiqi was already tense, but Yang Lin couldn't help but chuckled.

"Self-imprisonment?"

"I don't know who gave you such a big face? This is definitely going to kill me."

"The monster race devoured the human race, killed people and practiced swords, and you didn't show up; Nuwa and Jieyin teamed up to fight the poor, and you didn't show up either, so just keep watching. I'm too lazy to trouble you, but I didn't expect , Seeing that the poor have gained the upper hand, you jumped out."

He smiled, and his expression became slightly cold, "Okay, the name of Sanqing has long been heard, and Pindao just wants to learn from it."

He didn't give in at all, and his mind moved early, "Perform martial orders and improve the level of mental strength." '

boom……

Yang Lin's body was full of brilliance, golden flames shot straight to the sky, and an incomparable majestic aura suddenly appeared. Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, billions of miles, countless miles, the earth and sky were blood-colored, and the miserable howling sounded like nothing, resounding through the world .

This time, there were no extravagant hypes, and no golden lotus springing from the ground.

All races are trembling, and they all feel a crisis of extinction.

Looking at the huge golden figure above the void, there seems to be a feeling that every single move of this person can tear apart the chaos and shatter the prehistoric world.

Mind power, level ten.

Prove the way with strength, and become a saint of the way.

The achievement of a sage of the heavenly way and the achievement of a sage of the great way converge at the same time, and the body and soul complement each other. Yang Lin seems to have touched another level.

He has an illusion that with a wave of his hand, he can smash this world to pieces, or recreate the world.

Killing Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi gave a total of 16 billion martial arts value, and his total martial arts value reached 105 billion.

Next, if you defeat Nuwa again, the harvest will be small, and you will only get [-] million martial arts.

And defeating Jieyin, with the protection of heaven, can't be beheaded, and also got 60 billion martial arts points.

His accumulated martial arts value has reached 166 billion.

Spending 100 billion to achieve the tenth level of mental effort, to become a saint of the Dao, at this time, when you look at the saint of the Sanqing, your gaze becomes particularly dangerous.

Let you pretend to be wolves with big tails. If I don't beat you up like martial arts value this time, my surname will not be Yang.

Chapter 761

"Three Purities, you call yourself Pangu Authentic, and spanned the ancient years. Except for the Taoist ancestor, there is indeed no one invincible. Presumably, I don't think much of us and other monks who became Taoists later."

Yang Lin's eyebrows and eyes were squinting, with less sense of cleanliness and more domineering aggression, and his voice was thunderous: "However, the poor Taoist respects Pangu's creation of the world, so he may not be afraid of you. Since ancient times, the strong are respected. , the weak eat dirt, whoever is rich and who is cheap, you will know after fighting, let's make a move, I will let you wait for three moves."

Speaking of which, among the three Qings, except for the primitive Taoists who like to chatter and swear, who are condescending and look down on this and that, such as Lao Tzu Dao Dao Tian Zun and Tong Tian Taoist, they actually have no grievances with Yang Lin.

The three people of the Sanqing, each guarding one, really each has its own style, and it is a bright color that cannot be ignored in the prehistoric world.

According to the original track of development, these three are the prehistoric world, top-notch existences who do their part, most of the world's celebrities come from their disciples, and the development of the world is also under the control of their plans. In fact, it is their infighting.

Pan Gu's authentic inheritance, in the world created by the Great God Pan Gu, they are not the protagonists, who is the protagonist?

But this is just the original trajectory.

Yang Lin believes that now that he has come, the development track of the world will of course not be the same.

"I appreciate Fellow Daoist Mu's straightforward temper. No matter how much you talk, it's useless. It's justified and unreasonable. Let's fight first."

Daoist Tongtian grinned, his eyes were as bright as swords, he shot straight at the bullfighting bull, the sleeves of his big red robe slightly swept outwards, a formation map roared down, countless faint lights appeared in the sky, vitality was cheering and singing, the will of heaven was bleak...

Countless sword lights appeared densely in the void, and it was impossible to see where the boundary was. It seemed that from the sky to the earth, a formation map enveloped it all.

Infinity and infinitesimal.

Sealing Yang Lin tightly inside, in all directions, four peerless long swords exuding the aura of slaughter and desperation appeared.

The innate treasure, the Zhuxian array map.

Only the Four Sanctuaries cannot be broken...

Even the body of a saint can't bear the sword light to slash.

On this point, Taoist Tongtian is very confident.

On the vast expanse of wild land, at this moment, all those who use swords feel that the weapons in their hands are a little out of control. They want to fly into the sky, but the sword intent of slaughter and massacre gathers from unknown passages to He went into the huge sword formation that filled the sky and covered the earth.

"This time, how will he break the formation?"

"Even if you can block the Heavenly Saint's Zhuxian Formation for a short period of time, how can you block the attack of the innate treasure Pangu Banner of the same level? The most powerful one is the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram of Daode Tianzun. Yin and Yang are wiped out, and everything returns to its original state—— ..."

"Sages of the Three Purities, although there are many conflicts on weekdays, it is only a dispute over the way of thinking, and the brotherhood between each other is still inseparable. If we really share the same hatred and deal with foreign enemies, the three of us must have an unparalleled tacit understanding and be able to play together. Unexpected power!"

"The sword array seals off, the Hunyuan Pangu banner storms, and the yin and yang Taiji diagram wipes out the supernatural power... This is a dead end."

Although everyone knows that saints don't die, the experience of Nuwa and Jieyin told them that even if they don't die, sometimes it's more uncomfortable than dying.

Struggling frantically on the edge of life and death, the pain of annihilation of the soul, the sadness of the destruction of the Dao foundation of practice, even if the heart is tough, it will not be lost in a thousand catastrophes, it cannot bear it.

Nuwa suffered a severe beating that year, and it took her 400 years to practice her own practice again, dispelling the shadows in her heart, and the saint is immortal, but it is not a reason to be fearless.

What's more, it has really reached the critical point where God's will can't protect it.

Damn it's still going to die.

"master."

Changxi was beside her, her heart was in her throat, even if she had confidence in her master, she couldn't help but worry at this moment.

Indeed, Taoist Tongtian's attack was too powerful.