Zombie Evil Emperor

This may be fatal to ordinary immortals at the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, but it is nothing to Yang Tian. He only saw him making random strokes in the void with one hand.

A terrifying sword energy formed immediately. Although it was only one foot long, it seemed insignificant in comparison with the tens of thousands of feet long sword light on the opposite side.

However, when the two sword lights really collided, Yang Tian's sword light, which was about ten feet long, cut the opponent's sword light into two parts. It looked like a pair of scissors cutting cloth. General.

when!

When the sword light of 10 feet approached Zhao Yunyue, it was shattered by the long sword in her hand. Zhao Yunyue did not expect that Yang Tian would be so strong, and a sword light could break his own sword energy.

"Giggle! Isn't this interesting?" Zhao Yunyue suddenly laughed, "Ninety-ninth brother really did not disappoint me. From now on, sister, I can confidently use my strength boldly."

When she said this, the aura on her body changed in vain, becoming more terrifying and fierce. The sharp aura was like an extremely terrifying ancient murderer breaking free from the prison and rushing out. The power was terrifying and terrifying.

"Sister Ninety-Eight, just let it go, I will definitely control it and won't hurt you!" Yang Tian's words were not nice. After hearing this, Zhao Yunyue's face turned ugly instantly.

"Giggle...okay, sister, I'll let it go." Zhao Yunyue smiled on the surface, but in fact she was gnashing her teeth in her heart. She had no other hobbies, she just liked to be in the limelight. Yang Tian's words like this were clearly damaging. she.

brush!

Zhao Yunyue rushed over with her sword in hand. As she waved her arms, sword energy a hundred feet long appeared out of thin air. There were countless thousands of them densely packed.

Whoosh whoosh!

Tens of thousands of sword energy, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun like dark clouds, rushing like Yang Tian.

Weng!

The thunder hammer appeared in Yang Tian's hand. With a soft drink, electric arcs appeared on the surface of the hammer. With a crackling sound, Yang Tian's surrounding area of ​​100 feet had turned into a world of thunder. In his eyes, a hundred-foot thunder ball appeared on the arena!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the thunderball exploded, and thousands of bucket-thick electric snakes rushed out, twisting and twisting, breaking through the void, and rushing towards the sword energy that was as dense as a dark cloud.

Boom boom boom!

Under a burst of explosions and dazzling light, everyone outside the ring could not see anything. After a long time, when the sword energy and thunder and lightning all disappeared, they saw the two people on the ring.

At this time, Yang Tian and Zhao Yunyue were already fighting at close quarters. The speed of both of them reached an incredible level. Only immortals above the level of Da Luo Jinxian could clearly see their movements and true figures.

As for those immortals below the level of Daluo Jinxian, they could only see thousands of afterimages appearing on the stage, constantly appearing and disappearing, and the sound of dense metal collisions.

"I really didn't expect that my ninety-ninth brother has only entered the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian less than 200 times, and his combat strength is comparable to the attack power of some slightly more powerful immortals in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian."

"It's a pity that Brother Ninety-Nine met Sister Ninety-eight. With Sister Ninety-eight's strength, she shouldn't have even used half of her strength at this time. If she used all her strength, it would be comparable to those in those realms. If an immortal who has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal is using the special magical powers that she can only use as a descendant of the ancient innate gods and demons, even if she encounters an immortal at the later stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal, she will have to go around and not dare to meet its edge."

Some of the adopted sons and daughters of the Santong Immortal King were discussing the battle in the ring. Although they were surprised by the strength shown by Yang Tian, ​​they were more inclined to think that Zhao Yunyue could win.

Zhao Yunyue was famous for her bellicosity. Among the adopted sons and daughters of Santong Immortal King, almost all of them were at Daluo Jinxian level and had fought with her.

No one in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian can beat Zhao Yunyue. In the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, only a few people can defeat her by virtue of their high cultivation level and the amount of immortal energy in their bodies. Most of them can only draw with her, and Those who were in the later stages of Daluo Jinxian could beat her, but it was not easy.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and on the arena, there were still two figures that separated and joined each other, crisscrossing each other like rays of light colliding.

After fighting for a long time, Zhao Yunyue's face became increasingly ugly. She had already used 80% of her strength, but she still couldn't do anything to Yang Tian.

"Do you have to use 100% of your strength to defeat him!" Zhao Yunyue felt unwilling to do so. She had been in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian for more than 70,000 years before she had the fighting power she has today, and Yang Tian only had this In less than two hundred years, he had a fighting power that was almost the same as hers.

This made Zhao Yunyue, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, unable to accept it for a while, and even felt jealous. She couldn't help but snorted coldly in her heart: "Since your talent is more terrifying than mine, then I will let you lose without any ability to fight back. Let you know how powerful the descendants of ancient innate gods and demons are."

boom!

The next moment, Zhao Yunyue not only increased his strength to 100%, but also activated the ancient innate god and demon bloodline of his ancestors. A huge shadow with the body of a human, animal, and snake appeared in the sky above Zhao Yunyue's head, and a terrifying wave of The pressure was crushing towards Yang Tian like a mountain.

At the same time, Yang Tian could feel that under the gaze of the human-animal-snake figure, his aura was rapidly declining, and even the immortal mana was slowing down.

Yang Tian knew that if he continued like this, he might not be able to exert even half of his strength.

"ah--"

The next moment, Yang Tianmengdi looked up to the sky and screamed, turning into a body of 9999 feet in the small world of the arena. At the same time, he also transformed into a zombie form, surrounded by black energy, exuding endless coldness, evil, darkness and other auras. .

As soon as these breaths came out, the phantom of the ancient innate gods and demons with a human head and a snake body, and the abilities caused by his eyes, disappeared from Yang Tian in an instant.

To be precise, this is not disappearing, but being resisted by various negative and evil auras on Yang Tian.

"How can this be!"

Zhao Yunyue, who exerted the power of the blood of the descendants of ancient innate gods and demons in her body, screamed in shock.

Since the day she entered cultivation, she has realized her ability as a descendant of ancient innate gods and demons countless times, summoning the phantoms of her ancestors. Never before has this happened, where she was offset by the opponent's aura and lost its effect.

"Okay! Since the phantom of the ancestors has no effect on you, then I will use my own strength to defeat you!"

Zhao Yunyue's clear eyes flashed coldly, turning into a ray of light and killing Yang Tian.