"If you are so careless and feel that you are great, but you don't show the slightest power of moves and laws, let me send you to the west..."

Wang Tang sneered inwardly.

I thought that Yang Hun was a little underhanded, and would definitely be pulverized by Wang Tang's spear.

However, the collision situation was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Peng!"

The spear collided with the chaotic light, but it did not emit dazzling light or earth-shattering prestige.

On the contrary, the chaotic light has been standing in its original position, not moving at all.

The moment the huge black spear collided, the light disappeared.

All were absorbed by the chaotic light.

And Yang Hun didn't even blink his eyelids, only the two strands of hair beside his forehead were blown straight.

Well, I'm not mistaken, such a powerful attack was absorbed in just a moment of contact.

This... seems to be the case.

For a while, it doesn't matter whether it's Wanwusheng or the disciples of the elders in the Tianmomen.

All looked dumbfounded, and there was no sound.

Who could have thought.

Such a powerful attack is enough to destroy any big spear in Kyushu, but it was resolved by such a light description.

As the attack was resolved, Wang Tang also reappeared in the sky.

In his hand he still held the low-grade spear that he had used in the previous attack.

It's just that the light and color on the spear are like rotten wood, losing moisture and original flavor.

Compared with the appearance like a black dragon born before, it is simply incomparable.

There is a very strange and puzzled meaning in his eyes.

Seeing that Yang Hun still didn't move, Wang Tang carefully extended the power of the primordial spirit.

Detect the aura and cultivation of the opponent's body.

But the result made Wang Tang's eyes widen.

It was empty and dark, as if it didn't exist in the world.

"Damn it, your attack contains a strong devouring and destroying artistic conception, but there is no aura of law and skill."

"Could it be..."

"This is the special power brought by the Jiuding that you possess."

……

Wang Tang was very clear in his heart.

Grade unknown.

But since there are nine Nine Tripods that can crush most magic weapons just by virtue of its material and function.

It is impossible to have only one function.

The nine tripods should each have different abilities and functions.

For example, the big cauldron he possesses is used to refine gods and temper power.

Refining more than half of it with the help of the mysterious young man has the effect of improving the skill and strengthening the body.

Maybe the Nine Tripods obtained by Yang Hun in the Red Lotus Mountains have the effect of devouring and corroding the true essence of the magic weapon.

"Hehe, maybe, or not!"

Faced with Wang Tang's suspicion and fear, Yang Hun was very calm, and still spoke calmly.

"Anyway, it's the peak of the Celestial Immortal right now, and the only thing you can get is the fire stick in your hand."

"So poor!"

"you!"

Wang Tang was suddenly choked a few times, quickly pinched out a few spells with both hands, his face twitched and said.

"Hmph, Tianxin is God's will, my heart is my will...!"

"Change!"

An ordinary orange light burst out from Wang Tang's fingers, piercing through the void.

This is the low-level supernatural power that he obtained by chance after a hundred years of hard work.

Point to the void.

"Destroy..."

The gust of wind flickered, light and shadow shuttled, and there were only thousands of fingering lights in the world.

The fingering of the lower grade of the heavenly rank is matched with the law of the heavenly way, this force and the power that burst out.

Enough to tear open the void.

Even if Yang Hun is not afraid of such an attack, he should at least dodge it for a while!

You won't be stupid and stubborn, will you?

However, to Wang Tang's surprise, there was not much difference from the result of the previous attack.

After the light fell on Yang Hun's body, it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

Yang Hun showed a satisfied expression, hiccupped and continued.

"Not bad, the taste is not bad, a few more."

"Ok!"

Wang Tang's eyes narrowed, then he clapped his hands and said in a complimenting tone.

"It's powerful, it can perfectly restrain the breath and laws in the body."

"I'm more and more interested in the Jiuding that you possess."

"It's better to take out the Nine Cauldrons on your body and let's study together."

"However, in exchange, the tripod that I possess can also be handed over to you for enlightenment."

From Wang Tang's point of view, he is low enough, and his attitude and conditions are quite good.

After all, he made a tentative move just now, so he couldn't figure out the details of Yang Hun and the rules of practice.

The opponent should not try to eat him in one bite, at worst, he will run away if he can't beat him.

It doesn't matter if you give up the foundation of Tianmomen.

It is the best result for Jiuding to take it out and everyone to work together as a staff.

"impossible!"

Yang Hun didn't have much expression on his face, his eyes turned lightly, and his heart didn't move at all.

Only the condensed magic sword buzzed around him, as if responding to Wang Tang.

With his current state of strength, it doesn't matter even if Wang Tang has Jiuding to help him.

He is a special creature who has jumped out of the three realms and is not in the five elements, a combination of distracting thoughts and evil energy.

Don't practice the law, don't practice supernatural powers, do whatever you want, use whatever you want.

Ordinary monks naturally have no way of finding out his weaknesses.

Wang Tang's mood swings were quite clearly perceived by him.

I want to procrastinate for time to wait for the reinforcements from the Earth Alliance and the mysterious young man who opened the Jiuding.

And the reason why he kept Wang Tang was also because of this.

The two people from the Earth Alliance who came to help have been dragged under the city of Chang'an by the main body Yang Chen.

So Wang Tang's last help is that mysterious young man.

"However, if you give me the tripod on your body, I can spare your life."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for using real means."

"It's not easy to practice to reach the fairyland. I haven't enjoyed the feeling of immortality and the world, so I died."

"However, it feels a bit too pity!"

"Pooh!"

Wang Tang spat hard, and a black air appeared between his eyebrows.

Since Yang Hun is like this, don't blame him, the worst is to fight.

Under the agitation, black scales began to appear on Wang Tang's body, his figure began to swell, and his white and thin arms began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two long black spiral horns protrude from the top of the head, and a pair of huge bat wings spread out.

It has turned into a ten-meter-tall horror monster like a hill.

The whole body is entwined like a black whirlwind.

This change seems to have taken a long time.

However, in fact, less than ten seconds had passed since the exchange between Wang Tang and Yang Hun.

It's just that the people below watched it again and again.

They had never seen Wang Tang in this form.

"You really think I'm afraid of you, I just think it's not good for both parties."

"Do you really think that if you escape my two tentative attacks, you will be invincible at the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"In that case, let me show you my true strength!"

Wang Tang flapped the bat's wings, and the magic power in his body tripled again.

You have already touched the threshold of the real fairy, and you are only a step away from stepping into the real fairy.

It is the limitation of the human world interface that makes Wang Tang's aura can only be maintained at the peak of the fairy.

Let him feel a little bit dissatisfied.

"Interesting, and it will transform!"

Yang Hun looked at the sky and saw that it was almost evening again.

A cold light flashed in Wang Tang's eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black spear in his hand disappeared in an instant, emitting a cold light like blood.

Lock on Yang Hun firmly.

"Void Black Dragon!"

The thousand-foot-large black dragon tore through the space, carrying an incomparably powerful aura of law and magic power.

Swallowing Yang Hun in one gulp in an instant, the speed far exceeded the speed of sound.

Everyone thought that Yang Hun broke free as easily as before, which made Wang Tang half dead.

However, after a cup of tea time passed, only the sound of the black dragon's belching could be heard echoing in the Tianmo Gate.

"impossible!"

Wan Wusheng and the person standing beside him rubbed their eyes vigorously, and opened their mouths wide.

Thought it was just an illusion.

But when faced with the cold light that Wang Tang swept over from the sky, he was even more scared out of his wits.

Backer Yang Hun died just like that.

In front of Ganqing is a paper tiger, facing Wang Tang who used his real form and strength, he was instantly cowed.

However, the scene in the sky is constantly changing, and the black dragon's figure has also begun to have many other colors.

A look similar to Yang Hun's signature expression appeared in Heilong's eyes.

Wander around playfully.

What did you seem to notice?Wang Tang, who had turned into a bat monster from a young boy, had an embarrassing expression on his face again.

Holding a palm-sized token in his hand, he pressed a certain rune on it.

"Buzz!"

The formation in the Tianmo Gate began to hum, and a huge void phantom quietly rose in the center.

……

Chang'an City.

"Hero, elder brother, uncle, we know we are wrong. You are my master, you show off your mountains and don't show your deeds. The two of us are blind and blind. We offended you old man. Please forgive us both once."

The yellow-robed monk was lying on the ground unable to move, and so was the centipede Taoist next to him.

The young man who looked young in front of him was really weird.

Compared with the appearance and behavior of the ordinary-looking celestial beings, the other monks are also immature.

But with his style of conduct and his hard-to-reach skills, he feels like an old devil who hasn't been seen for a long time.

Not from the land.

But they absorbed the supernatural powers they cultivated with the yellow spring water in the land.

And that defense, even if they exploded with all their strength and hidden means.

But he didn't even break the corner of Yang Chen's clothes.

"Thank you for your kindness. If you let us go, I will swear with my heart."

"From now on, not only will I not take revenge on my elder brother, but on the contrary, I will find ways to give my elder brother a lot of benefits, such as resources and treasures from the land."

"And the treasures and magical powers that the two of us know!"

After speaking, the yellow-robed monk directly took out a storage bag on his body, and placed it respectfully on the open space in front of him.

The centipede Taoist next to him also moved his eyes, and took out his storage bag.

It seems that the attitude is very different from before, and he has fully admitted and surrendered.

But are the characters of the two of them really willing to submit to Yang Chen, a junior?

Yang Chen's eyes flickered, he naturally understood that these two people are not good people.

But since he was willing to send out the storage bag, he would be disrespectful.

Don't return the things delivered for nothing, which saves him a lot of effort.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, two storage bags fell into Yang Chen's hands.

Arrange the one-eyed spirit of the formation to clean up the mess in Chang'an City.

In this way, Yang Chen began to open the storage bags of the two of them openly, looking for something that caught his eye.

Without any scruples, the two masters were watching in front of them.

The space of the storage bag is not small, basically it can hold a hill.

But the things inside really made Yang Chen a little dissatisfied.

After all, the land where the two are located is the land of the dead, even if the material and quality are high.

It is also basically related to the cultivation of the dark law and exercises.

"Heaven-ranked low-grade martial arts, evil claws."

"The low-grade elixir of the heavens, the Bone Jade Flower."

……

Yang Chen put the few things that caught his eye into his storage bag.

Including the two low-level exercises and secret arts practiced by the yellow-robed monk and the centipede Taoist.

It is used as an extended reference for my Purple Lotus Sutra.

The rest of the things were thrown around and randomly fiddled aside.

It made the yellow-robed monk and the centipede Taoist very painful.

"It's really poor, and you still say that you are a real fairy from some realm, and you don't have many valuable things on your body."

"Mostly it was a pile of bones and dust."

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to the mental state of the two of them, but complained a few words in dissatisfaction.

Shake it off and look good.

Grab a useless storage bag and put away the rest of the clutter.

Although the quality is not good, you can save it for later to see who can use it before throwing it to them.

"Master, you see that all our things are here, can you..."

"Okay, okay, swear with your Dao heart! I will let you go when I'm done."

Yang Chen threw out a model toy similar to a house, and said with some laughter in his tone.

"Two, start expressing your sincerity! There is only one chance."

"Yes, the two of us understand!"

The yellow-robed monk and Taoist centipede exchanged glances, and began to kneel on one knee.

Holding up his right hand, chanting words in his mouth, swearing to the dark avenue.

An invisible wave spread out.

Yang Chen keenly noticed that a very strong breath of Tao was born from nothingness, covering the two people in front of him.

After the two monks in yellow robe finished their Dao Heart covenant, they looked at Yang Chen again.

Then Yang Chen waved his hand, and the two of them entered the cage that was similar to a model toy.

The reason why Yang Chen kept the two of them was mainly to see if they could be used in the future.

Anyway, with their current state, they can't afford much trouble.

"Chang'an City has been the center of Kyushu for thousands of years, and the Kyushu region in ancient times was not simple."

"They belong to the world of Xianxia, ​​and there are many sects and sects of immortals."

"I can't say that I can sign some good things."

"The farther away the place is, the greater the chance that you can check in and get a treasure."

After sweeping his spiritual thoughts across the empty Chang'an City, he determined his target.

Yang Chen stepped forward, disappeared outside the city, and arrived at the Chang'an City Imperial Palace the next moment.

He is also a coincidence.

The major sects in Kyushu, sometimes he would drop by the sect to sign in.

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