Kyushu Daoist Master

A loud bang shook the earth, and the barrier and formation protecting the first day were broken at this moment. When the formation and barrier were broken, it also meant that this first day continent could no longer become a world, unless the barrier could be repaired.

At the moment when the formation was broken, the formation was directly shattered, and turned into pieces of broken fragments, forming storms on the first day continent, and directly erupted.

At the same time, Yang Ze also took a step at this time, and the whole person suddenly entered the range of the first day. He immediately began to seal his hands quickly, and all his cultivation was condensed in his hands, and finally formed more than a dozen rune marks. When no one noticed, these rune marks were all integrated into the first day continent.

More than a dozen rune marks, this is the limit that Yang Ze can do now without affecting his own combat power. If he wants to brand again, it will definitely have some impact on his own combat power.

After Yang Ze entered the first day, he stretched out his right hand and slapped the ground of the first day. Suddenly, the ground of tens of thousands of miles collapsed and cracked. The cracks extended far away, directly destroying an area and stirring up a large dust storm that spread far away.

The eighth-grade grandmaster, the strongest existence below the ninth grade, even if he could not destroy a continent, but with a wave of his hand, he would definitely bring a huge impact to a continent.

Yang Ze would now use this impact to deter the remaining army on the first day, destroy their fighting spirit, and allow the Jiuzhou army to directly sweep across the first day.

Just after Yang Ze entered the first day, the four eighth-grades on the army of the first day suddenly looked at each other, and the remaining three eighth-grades came out at the same time, and they injected all their own cultivation into the body of the eighth-grade late.

After the eighth-grade late received so much cultivation injection, the power in his body suddenly broke through the limit he could bear, and he directly let out a painful wail.

But even though he made such a harsh wail, he did not stop, but continued to bear the irrigation of these forces at this time.

This person's body also began to swell up, and at that time, some cracks appeared on his body at this time, and it seemed that blood would spray out from the cracks.

After seeing this scene, Yang Ze's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had a bad premonition. Without thinking, he condensed the power of the five elements on his body and rushed to the core area of ​​the first day at the fastest speed.

"Hahaha, I was thinking about how to let you come to the first day, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself. This time, I want you to be buried with all the heroes who died on the first day!" This late eighth-grade was a little crazy, and laughed at this time.

"Come on, stop this person at all costs, I will activate the last back-up left by the ancestor, let him die!" The late eighth-grade said with a ferocious face.

When he said this, Yang Ze was less than 50,000 miles away from the core area of ​​the first day.

At this time, the battle formation of the 20 million troops broke out, and a strong fighting spirit gathered together, like a materialized storm.

Yang Ze clapped his left hand directly, and the fighting spirit storm collapsed in front of him instantly, but after the fighting spirit storm collapsed, Yang Ze suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

The emergence of the sense of crisis made Yang Ze's eyes flash with murderous intent. He didn't need to think too much to know where the source of this sense of crisis was. It must be in the body of the late eighth grade. Only this kind of change in this person now can make Yang Ze feel a sense of crisis.

When Yang Ze was about to continue to rush forward, bursts of gray air suddenly appeared on the collapsed fighting spirit storm. These gray airs gathered together and immediately formed a huge fighting spirit.

There was a murderous intent on the fighting spirit, and it rushed straight to Yang Ze with a majestic momentum. After the appearance of this fighting spirit, the fluctuations released were enough to threaten most of the eighth grades, even the eighth grade great perfection, which was no exception.

This is another killing move on the first day. As long as the soldiers of the army are willing to stimulate their bodies and stimulate their own strength, and let this strength gather together to condense the fighting spirit, it will be enough to deal with most of the eighth-grade warriors.

The fighting spirit that is now condensed is the fighting spirit of more than 20 million troops. It must have paid a considerable price to allow so many troops to attack together and condense the fighting spirit. I just don’t know what the price is.

Yang Ze doesn’t know what the price is, and he is not interested in knowing. He only knows that he is now facing the coercion of crisis, and he must take action to destroy this fighting spirit.

This fighting spirit is very strong, but unfortunately, this fighting spirit is now facing Yang Ze. If it were the other eighth-grade warriors, they might really be qualified to block it, but now they are facing Yang Ze. Yang Ze’s strength is enough to fight against the ninth-grade warriors.

The green totem on his arm lit up, and the Huaqing Sword fell into Yang Ze’s hand. Yang Ze’s cultivation power was poured into this sword, and he slashed it directly forward.

The sword flashed, this was a sword slashed by Yang Ze with great force, it was a sword that was enough to cause damage to a ninth-grade warrior!

The fighting spirit directly slashed with Yang Ze's sword, without any surprise, the power of this sword completely exploded, the fighting spirit was completely unable to resist this sword, and was directly chopped into pieces.

After the fighting spirit was chopped into pieces, the battle formation set up by the more than 20 million troops also disintegrated, and the fighting spirit collapsed. All the soldiers who formed the battle formation spit out blood at this time. If it weren't for the fighting spirit blocking the power of this sword, this sword alone would be enough to cause heavy casualties to the army.

Although the two attacks of the army were easily resolved by Yang Ze, the army still blocked Yang Ze for two breaths. In just two breaths, the body of the late eighth grade had expanded even more terrifyingly.

Under the terrifying body, the late eighth grade smiled grimly, and circles of spiritual light were released from his body, causing layers of ripples to reverberate.

When Yang Ze stepped forward to continue to kill this person, the space in front of him suddenly broke open, and a spiritual light shot out directly from it. The spiritual light exploded directly in front of Yang Ze, and the spiritual lights intertwined together, directly turning into a cage, trapping Yang Ze in it.

Before Yang Ze could react, a powerful force suddenly exploded in the cage. This force was formed by the condensation of death energy. After it appeared, it turned into a large number of resentful souls and death energy, rushing straight to Yang Ze's body.

Yang Ze frowned, and the eighth-grade extreme cultivation was released, immediately forming a layer of protection, protecting Yang Ze inside.

"This is a cage condensed by the power of death, and this is also an attack formed by the condensation of the power of death. What on earth is this." Yang Ze said puzzled.

"Hahaha, Yang Ze, Yang Ze, you just stay in there. This is a great gift I prepared for you. You must accept it." Although the body of the eighth-grade late stage was very swollen, he looked at Yang Ze and said with a big laugh.

His laughter was very harsh, making Yang Ze feel uncomfortable, but Yang Ze still didn't speak. His aura immediately released a force of impact, which hit the cage, but the whole cage just shook a few times, but there was no sign of collapse.

"Yang Ze, don't waste your efforts. So many people died on my first day. Do you think they died in vain? This is the move I prepared for you. Countless undead died on the first day. They gave their strength to block you. You can't get out.

There are also countless wronged souls who died on my first day. They will also give all their strength at this time, just to let you die here. You can enjoy it in there. Maybe you will die without me giving you the last gift." This late eighth-grade laughed loudly and kept mocking Yang Ze.

Yang Ze didn't speak, but the words that this late eighth-grade said also made him understand what this thing was.

As long as we know what this thing is, there will be a way to break it. However, what Yang Ze doesn't know now is what the great gift mentioned by the late eighth-grade master is. His premonition tells him that the sense of crisis is the so-called great gift.

"We must break this blockade first!" Yang Ze's eyes flashed with cold light, and he immediately started to attack. Huaqing Sword rushed out first, and the green light swept out, sweeping a large number of souls into pieces. Then Yang Ze took the opportunity to punch out and hit the cage directly. The whole cage was shaking constantly, but it still did not break.

Yang Ze did not stop. He slapped his storage bag, and many magic weapons flew out of his storage bag. After flying out, these magic weapons kept bombarding the surface of the cage.

This cage is made up of the power of death. Although it is not broken now, Yang Ze believes that as long as he keeps bombarding, the cage will definitely break.

The same is true for those souls. Under the continuous impact of Huaqing Sword, those souls are also constantly collapsing.

Although Yang Ze's attack was fierce, the power of death was obviously too strong, and it could not be completely destroyed. Yang Ze attacked continuously for half a day, but there was no sign of exhaustion.

Yang Ze's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. His eyes fell on the body of the late eighth-grade cultivator. He saw that the late eighth-grade cultivator was holding a token in his hand at this moment, and the token was thrown directly on the first day land.

The entire first day continent began to shake wildly, and Yang Ze now understood what the great gift was.