Projection of heavens

The sunny wind blew in and filled the entire street.

A sense of domineering overwhelm him.

The young man's figure was tall and slender, and he was dressed in a wide white robe. His face was as gentle as that of a humble gentleman, but a hint of arrogance and domineering expression between his brows was almost undisguised.

"Great master!"

Fang Han's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a huge threat from this young man.

Underneath his gentle and graceful appearance, this young man had hidden waves. He came pacing like a heaven-devouring evil beast with its mouth open, wanting to devour everything and occupy everything.

Baby Nebula was so frightened that she clutched Fang Han's clothes tightly.

Tap tap tap~~~

The young man stopped, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, glanced at the old fortune teller, and said in a calm but unquestionable tone:

"Can the past and future be calculated? Then, let's do the calculations for you!"

"Champion Hou Yangan!"

"One of the top players in the Great Yi Dynasty, champion Hou Yangan!"

"Why is he here?"

Some of the magical cultivators passing by were shocked and already knew the identity of this young man.

Several true disciples of Qunxing Sect have earth-colored faces. They are not weak in cultivation, and they can feel the terrifying power contained in Yang An's body.

The fortune teller's eyes moved and the cloudiness disappeared. He spread out the white paper on the stall and said:

"Please also ask the Marquis to leave the calligraphy treasure for the old man to have a look at."

Fang Han stood up slowly and pulled Baby Nebula out of the way.

He has also heard of Yang An's name. It is said that this person is extremely domineering and almost never survives any attack.

Yang An stared at the old man, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled faintly, and said:

"Something interesting."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, picked up the writing brush, and wrote a big word "Yi" with penetrating strokes.

Click~

The whole street shook together, and the stone slabs under everyone's feet couldn't help but fall down.

"One word weighs a thousand pounds!"

Fang Han's pupils shrank.

The champion didn't use any magical powers. He just wrote one word and almost crushed the street.

You must know that this Great Yi Imperial Capital is a top-quality Taoist weapon, and ordinary monks with magical powers cannot even destroy a tile.

Fang Han thought to himself that even with all his strength, he might not be able to shake this street!

"easy......."

The old fortune teller's expression changed, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly said:

"Yi" means "sun" above it and "moon" below it. The sun and moon alternate, implying yin and yang, implying change. However, yin and yang alternate and remain unchanged throughout the ages. Therefore, Yi is the ultimate principle of change and immutability! "

Yang An was noncommittal: "Go on."

"Of course, when Mr. Hou wrote this word, the tip of the pen was slightly heavier, and the end of the pen was straight through the back of the paper. It is like the tip of a sword fighting, and the fighting refers to killing... Therefore, the title of Mr. Hou is fortune telling, but it is actually the big Yifa. The murderous intention lies with the Marquis. Does the Marquis come here to kill me?..."

The old fortune teller raised his eyes and smiled and said:

"Yes and no?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Yang An laughed loudly, the sound was like thunder piercing the sky, and said:

"Old Inner Demon, you are right. I am here to capture you. If you know what you are interested in, just go ahead and capture you!"

Boom!

Long laughter echoed over the imperial capital, and a mighty ocean of blood rushed straight up into the sky, stirring up hurricane clouds.

The expressions of the pedestrians on the long street all changed, and they fled in panic one after another. The restaurants and inns, and the hawkers disappeared without a trace at lightning speed.

"Master Hou is too domineering!"

The inner demon old man stood up slowly, his dark black coat rustling in the strong wind: "I came to the Xuanhuang World this time to discuss the Dao with the six demon emperors. I have never destroyed any plant or tree in the Great Yi Dynasty. I have never violated the laws of the Great Yi. Does the Marquis want to kill him without teaching him?"

Demonic intent flashed in his eyes.

The Great Yi Dynasty is unfathomable, and even he is not willing to provoke it easily.

"Don't want to provoke me?"

Yang An sneered, stretched out a finger, and pierced the void like a spear.

Stab!

The void opened, and Ying Xiantian and Ying Tianqing, who looked ugly, fell in front of everyone.

"Yang An!"

Ying Xiantian gritted his teeth.

The dignified Xiantian Demon Emperor was imprisoned by Dayi for three years, and his heart was boiling with murderous intent.

Fang Han was shocked and realized that the old fortune teller had come to the Great Yi Dynasty to save people.

Moreover, if the champion had not taken action, he would have almost rescued Ying Xiantian from the Great Yi Imperial Capital.

Yang An ignored Ying Xiantian and his son, walked around for two steps, and said calmly:

"If you talk about Taoism, of course I won't care. Even if you come to save people in two years, I won't even look at you. But in these two years, I have been in charge of the Great Yi. If you dare to come here to tease me, you really don’t know how to live or die!”

Ying Xiantian was nothing, he didn't even bother to care about life or death.

But when he was in charge of the Great Yi, someone came to cause trouble, and he had to take action.

"It would be too much for the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Hall to be trapped in the Star Reaching Platform and serve hard labor."

The inner demon old man shook his head and said:

"This time I came to the Xuanhuang World to discuss the Tao with six demon emperors. Only Ying Xiantian knows the essence of demons, but I can't bear to humiliate him at the hands of villains."

"The hands of a villain?"

Yang An sneered and took action:

"My subordinates are a thousand times more noble than I should be, so what if I humiliate him?!"

Boom!

Yang An stretched out his five fingers to make a fist, and his long arm was like a magic spear, which rippled out and hit the old man's face.

“Then let’s learn from Master Hou’s clever move!”

The inner demon old man roared and said: "Let me see how tyrannical the Dayi Dynasty is that can defeat the Taiyi Sect that dominates the Xuanhuang world!"

The inner demon old man stepped back, and the void became distorted. His figure was like a flowing night, spreading infinitely towards the depths of the void.

boom!

He tore the void with one hand, and flicked the other hand continuously, blasting out balls of black demonic energy that enveloped the void.

His figure wandered erratically, and for a moment it seemed that the void was filled, like smoke and fog, everywhere, and it was impossible to see where his true body was.

The old man with inner demons performs the inner demons, real and fake, fake and real, no one can tell the difference.

"I heard that you have inherited the Yuanshi Demon Sutra from the Yuanshi Demon Lord. As long as the inner demons die, you will be immortal. As long as there are inner demons in the three thousand worlds, you will not die. I want to see if I can defeat them today. Kill you!"

Yang An punched through the void and rushed into the undercurrent of the void.

Of course it's not that he can't stop the inner demon old man, but he can't let go in the Great Yi Capital.

Otherwise, Hong Yi would not let him go.

"Everything in this world is the evolution of inner demons. Inner demons are everywhere and cannot be destroyed. Although you are strong, you can't kill me!"

The billowing demonic energy surged freely, and the inner demon old man turned into six, stepped on the six-pointed star array, and evolved the six-path Yuanmo Great Immortal Technique, which is composed of thirty-six gates and three thousand avenues:

"The devil roams the world, and there is everlasting hatred."

The inner demon old man turned into six, and all struck out with a palm.

Wooow wow wow~~~

The endless wailing sounds of gods and demons suddenly sounded in the turbulence of the void. Faintly, it seemed as if a magic door had been opened, and endless demons were about to come to the world!

The old man with inner demons takes action, and every move he makes can stir up other people's inner demons.

But Yang An seemed unaware, letting the demonic energy roar without moving his mind.

"Okay, okay!"

Yang An chuckled, and strange rhythms continued to emit from all parts of his body.

The sound was very distant, as if God, who controls the universe and controls the universe, issued an order.

Visible to the naked eye, Yang An's body expanded uncontrollably. In an instant, it seemed to fill the world, emitting supreme power that was enough to dominate the present!

In the reincarnations of the Yangshen World, whether it is Meng Shenji, Xu Wuyi, Yang An, or Butler Wu, they are all proficient in all the magical powers and secrets in it.

Yang An is no exception. He has even deduced the current Tathagata Sutra to a point where it is even stronger than Hong Yi's back then!

"The Tathagata of this world, dominate the present!"

Yang An suddenly punched out.

Boom! !

The roar of the fist seal is like the immemorial sacred mountain descending into the universe, like the supreme divine spear piercing the world, like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens, the momentum is majestic and continuous.

Just one punch tore through the turbulence of the void, shattered the infinite demonic energy, shattered all the incarnations of the inner demon old man, and exploded the demon gate of heaven and earth that was about to emerge!

"Ahhh!"

Like countless shrill wails coming from the cracks between dimensions, countless heavenly demons died under Yang An's punch that dominated the world before they came to Xuanhuang!

"Now that you are so dominant, all immortals will die under this punch..."

The old voice echoed in the undercurrent of the void, and the inner demon old man slowly disappeared into the undercurrent of the void:

"It's a pity, Cunning Rabbit Sanku, I'm still incarnated in the great world of Nanming 30 million trillion miles away, and you can't kill me!"

"The Great World of Cultivation?"

Yang An closed his fist and stood up straight, a chill flashed between his brows: "You are lucky this time."

He didn't catch up.

Because Hong Yi does not allow it.

"but......."

Yang An shook his hand, and a ball of magic mist flowed in his hand, evolving into countless twisted and evil words.

Those words contain deep demonic meaning. At first glance, it seems like countless demons are wailing, with ferocious and evil faces flickering, wailing and roaring.

But it is the Yuanshi Demon Sutra.

This Yuanshi Demon Sutra, according to legend, can only be condensed after the Daxin magic has been practiced, and it is closely related to the legendary Yuanshi Demon Lord.

"I will accept the Yuanshi Demon Sutra!"

Yang An withdrew his gaze, UU reading www.uukanshu.net tore through the void, and returned to the Great Yi Imperial Capital.

In the Imperial Capital of Dayi, Fang Han and others looked at each other speechlessly, and their hearts were shaken.

Although the fight between the two was very brief, everyone felt the horror of that battle even through the turbulence of the void.

Ying Xiantian and his son's faces were ashen, and they couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

The Dayi Dynasty is too strong.

Yang An's strength is enough to sweep the world.

"Such strength..."

Fang Han was shocked in his heart.

He already knew Yang An's name, but only after seeing him take action did he realize how terrifying he was.

Three years of practice is enough to dominate the secret realm of supernatural powers, but compared to him, it is still far behind.