Su Xunge's dharma body breath is clearly only the peak of the great sage, but it can burst out with power that makes him look sideways.

If it is said that this person is an unknown person, he absolutely does not believe it.

Su Xunge loosened his fist slowly, only a faint divine power was dissipating from his empty palm.

The corner of his mouth twitched, showing an intriguing smile, and he turned his hands to release a strong suction force, grabbing the dozen or so unconscious great saints over.

Then he stepped on the void and walked in the direction of Prince Wan Yao.

"You dare to underestimate me so much?" Prince Wan Yao was enraged, and his heart exploded.

It's fine to bully his subordinates, but he dared to take people away in front of his face.

If he couldn't avenge his revenge, Prince Wan Yao would probably blow his lungs out of anger on the spot.

A faint light flashed through his cuff.

"Wow~"

On one side, the green jade seal was about to drip, and the jade seal, which looked like fairy jade, suddenly appeared in the hands of Prince Wan Yao.

This object is his natal Taoist weapon, and it is made from a divine material that is not weaker than immortal gold——the remnant body of a Dacheng Holy Spirit who died in the hands of the demon emperor of the sky in his early years.

It is rare to see a powerful Quasi-Emperor Daoist who can suppress the Quartet and control all spirits.

In the hands of Prince Wan Yao, the jade seal shines brightly, shining with the light of life, comforting everything in the world, and transforming all the lives within the range covered by this light.

If the enemy's strength is lower than that of Prince Wan Yao, just being illuminated by the light of life, he will willingly submit to his feet and become a brainwashed slave.

In the eyes of Prince Wan Yao, Su Xunge is the most suitable enemy for his Taoist and military supernatural powers.

He is powerful, but his realm is far inferior to his own. If he can subdue him, he will definitely be a hard-to-find general in the world.

Compared with Di Shitian, who is full of potential, he is even worse.

however.

His plan is destined to be nothing.

Although Su Xunge's realm is not as good as Zhundi, he is only at the peak of the Great Sage.

But the body and the soul are not weaker than Prince Wan Yao, and they are even much better than the quasi-emperor.

How could he be afraid of such a weak force?

Lift your hands.

I saw a red light flashing in Su Xun's singer.

A three-foot long sword jumped out.

The blade of the sword was radiant, and there were infinite fireworks that shot upwards to the nine heavens and descended to the nine secluded worlds. The radiance was bright and the breath was vast, making Su Xunge seem like a god descending to suppress the human world.

The phoenix blood red golden sword has undergone several transformations after following Su Xunge's several trials.

The current rank is impressively the top Great Saint Daoist, and it is not even much worse than the quasi-emperor weapon.

A sword swung out.

The sword light filled the sky and the earth, illuminating all things.

Under this sword qi, the tourmaline of Prince Wan Yao was as weak as a dead tree.

In an instant, the fluorescence was dissipated.

Chapter 406 Planting Green Lotus, Father Save Me

"How is this possible!" Prince Wan Yao couldn't help exclaiming.

It was hard to believe the horrific scene that was happening before my eyes.

Su Xunge understood his feelings.

Among the enemies who have had a real confrontation with him, almost all of them are like this.

Even if Prince Wan Yao is a quasi-emperor powerhouse of the great lineage, he is invincible.

"Nothing is impossible. Since you stand in front of me, you must be prepared for defeat." Su Xunge said indifferently, like a machine without emotion.

Followed by.

He saw the phoenix blood red golden sword emit monstrous energy fluctuations under his hands, surging towards the direction of the Wan Yao prince, with billions of beams of light, as if trying to tear him apart.

"You underestimate me too much." Prince Wan Yao was furious, his face turned livid.

Thousands of years ago, he was the son of the top Tianjiao in Nanmao.

There were countless people who wanted to knock him off the altar, but they all became dust under his feet.

And today.

A little-known junior actually wanted to defeat him across realms.

This is simply the greatest insult to him.

"Boom~"

Blossoming cyan lotus platforms appeared in the sky around Prince Wan Yao, like guarding a god king, protecting his majesty.

"This is my father's taboo secret technique, planting green lotus in the world, one lotus seed, the world is clear, ten thousand lotus are born, chaos is silent."

"Although I can't unleash its full power, it's easy to kill you, a junior!" The ear-piercing voice came, and Prince Wan Yao didn't intend to talk to Su Xunge anymore, and used the highest secret technique to kill Su Xunge. Search for songs and kill.

The radiance of the Huangxue Chijin Sword gradually dimmed in the sky-filled lotus platform.

It's hard to compete with it.

The boundless murderous intent rolled over, causing the lives of hundreds of thousands of miles near the battlefield to feel trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hey~"

all of a sudden.

The lotus platform quietly began to bloom, and the more shining brilliance completely turned the battlefield into a pure lotus land.

Almost every space is full of lotus flowers with infinite killing intent, brewing chaotic energy, locking Su Xunge's tiny figure.

"Junior, die for me!"

Following the roar of Prince Wan Yao who tried his best.

The rumbling explosions exploded at the same time as if they were about to cut open the world.

With this trick, there is nowhere to hide, and no one can hide.

It is a taboo secret technique that belongs exclusively to the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Heaven. If the Demon Emperor personally performed it, it would probably blow up the entire kingdom of ten thousand demons into smoke and dust.

Although the Wan Yao Prince is just an imitator, he also has a profound cultivation base, and he can also display [-]% of the power of the Green Lotus, which is enough to kill most of the monks of the same realm.

In the dry sky.

Having completely lost the characteristics of aura, Chaos Liankai absorbed all the energy around him and used it to deal with Su Xunge, making this place barren.

The power of strangling, contained a little, exploded around Su Xunge's body.

Incomparably tragic, magnificent and amazing.

If they looked at it from a distance, everyone could only see a mass of light shining like an extreme day, almost blinding their eyes.

"Destroy!" Prince Wan Yao roared, the murderous look in his eyes permeated unabated.

But the next moment.

An indifferent voice fell in his ears, but it made him completely mad.

"It's still a little skill, but that's all."

At the center of the cyan energy explosion, a slender hand suddenly grabbed out from the light.

Like a hungry wolf tearing apart a fat sheep, he abruptly threw a large piece of uncontrollable energy out of the sky.

"Boom~"

The dullness far exceeds the explosion of drums and thunder, resounding in the distance.

But in front of him, the extremely ferocious, barbaric actions beyond Prince Wan Yao's comprehension were still going on.

At this moment, Su Xunge is like a giant chaotic beast, wantonly venting his desire for destruction.

Fist and foot supernatural powers, chaotic sword flying.

In the eyes of Prince Wan Yao, Su Xunge, who had already been reduced to a dead person, unexpectedly broke the taboo secret technique of the Huntian Demon Emperor with his bare hands.

"I do not believe!"

Prince Wan Yao yelled, panicked to the extreme.

He couldn't believe that his strongest blow had no effect on Su Xunge.

Su Xunge revealed a gloomy face in the light, and jokingly said: "I don't care if you believe it or not"

Immediately, he shot ruthlessly, smashing the countless blooming green lotuses into chaos.

Followed by.

He shot ruthlessly.

Under the still dull eyes of Prince Wan Yao, he used a golden sword to stir up the earth, water, wind and fire.

The sharp sword glow pierced everything, even the space was split in two, and it went straight to kill Prince Wan Yao.

"Shu~"

It has to be said that Prince Wan Yao was extremely powerful, and even dodged Su Xunge's deadly sword in such a gap.

But what was waiting for him was Su Xunge's countless swords.

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

Another two swords were slashed across the air, equally powerful and murderous.

Prince Wan Yao dodged in panic, tossing and turning, narrowly dodging the first sword strike, but the second sword strike came right after him, forcibly cutting off the crown on his head.

"Whether you are the demon emperor or the prince, there is no distinction between high and low under my sword."

Su Xunge sneered again and again.

Seven swords come out together.

For a moment, the brilliance of the sword that reaches the sky, like Liu Xia's rainbow, shines on half of the sky.

On the Three Generals Mountain, countless monks from the Monster Race looked at it and sighed, feeling the mighty power of the gods.

"As expected of His Royal Highness, disturbing the world in just one thought, even if you kill those rats, you can still make the gods admire them."

"Who says it's not, His Royal Highness really has the legacy of the demon emperor, my kingdom of ten thousand demons will surely enjoy peace for two generations."

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and prepare the banquet, and clean up the dust for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Everyone cheered and jumped for joy, thinking that the attack of the Nine Daoes that illuminated the world and amazed the world came from the hands of Prince Wan Yao, and they wished to wipe out all the flattery they had learned in this life.

however.

These demon cultivators haven't enjoyed the time to breathe yet.

They heard a heart-wrenching cry from outside the sky, shaking their eardrums to the point of being torn.

"Father save me~"

The shrill screams are even better than the Dacheng Demon Saint who has become a cuckoo bird into a spirit. Even a mandrill ghost will have to bow down when he sees it.

And the person who uttered such a painful cry was naturally Prince Wan Yao who dodged frantically under Su Xunge's sword.

Two sword lights cut off his crown.

The nine swords were thrown out together, and it must have killed him.

Therefore, while evading, Prince Wan Yao has let go of his last dignity, and began to ask for help from the dormant Huntian Yaohuang who had enlightened in the depths of Sanjiang Mountain.

Inside and outside the Sanjiang Mountain Temple of Heaven, countless monster clans looked at each other, their ugly expressions were worse than dust and mud.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears.

Didn't the prince, who is invincible in his own family, escape into the sky to strangle that sneaky villain? How could he suddenly beg for help in such a miserable way?

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