Chapter 1742 Enmity
"Palace Master!"
In Nine Suns Sacred Palace, Yang Dingtian brought a group of quasi-gods for a walk.
At this time, many people in Nine Suns Sacred Palace were alarmed, and many strong men had already strolled here.
Yang Dingtian was wearing a golden robe and a golden crown on his head. His temple hair was flying in the wind, and a vast aura was raging towards the front like a sea of golden sun.
Behind him, the dazzling light of the golden sun bloomed, as if the sky and the earth had evolved from the divine sun, and the light pattern seemed to be rising and falling as the sky and the earth were rising and falling.
Under such momentum, Chu Can and other guards couldn't help but gasped.
"Palace Master!" Everyone saluted Yang Dingtian together.
Yang Dingtian waved his hand, and his eyes froze, like a round of golden sun, tightly locking onto Mo Zhengyang in front of him.
"Junior Brother Zhengyang, you shouldn't be here." Yang Dingtian looked down on Mo Zhengyang like an emperor with a majestic face, and said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, Junior Brother?" Mo Zhengyang smiled, "What a Junior Brother, do you still think about this fellowship?"
In this smile, full of contempt.
"What happened back then is over, why can't you let it go?" Yang Dingtian said with a serious face, "Now the road to gods is about to open, with your talent, as long as you practice well, you will definitely become a god, and you may still be able to become a god in the future. To be king, but if you keep thinking about the events of the past, I'm afraid it will make you fall into a place of eternal doom."
The words were cold and threatening.
"In the past?" Mo Zhengyang's eyes were cold, and the golden sun flickered in the middle, as if a flame was about to burst out, "Junior Sister Yu and Junior Sister Lan are trapped in the abyss of the sun, so they will pass? Huh, you are heartless, but I Mo Zhengyang is different, in your heart, perhaps the divine way is the supreme thing, and everything else can be discarded."
"But in my Mo Zhengyang's eyes, protecting the person I want to protect is a lifelong pursuit. I can't do it if I give up the person I want to protect for the sake of the so-called divine way!"
Mo Zhengyang said loudly.
"It seems that you are really going to destroy your future." Yang Dingtian's eyes were cold, and he took a big step forward.
The golden light on his body shone like a sharp knife, overturning towards the front.
"Stop talking nonsense, today, you and I will fight!" Mo Zhengyang held his sword in his hand, pointing at Yang Dingtian and said.
"Hehe, you want to hold me back here? Let people go to Chase Sun Zhiyuan to save people, but, with so few people like you, it's wishful thinking to save people." Yang Dingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked casually while sneering. He stepped forward, "Not only are you unable to save people today, I'm afraid you will all perish here."
When those words fell, he moved his palm, and a golden spear immediately appeared in his palm.
The vast power of the gods vibrated accordingly.
At the same time, behind him is a quasi-god who also took out a divine weapon, ready to strike at any time.
Among them, two of them even possessed the God King Soldier.
These are also two outstanding people!
"war!"
Mo Zhengyang's eyes froze, his body burst into light, and the dazzling power of Shenyang burst out.
Behind him evolved a Shenyang world.
He has the body of Shenyang!
In addition, the Onimusha next to him also shot with all his strength.
He is also an outstanding individual, but he only cultivates the ghost way of the underworld.
He was holding a machete.
This is the refining of the bones of the god king.
When his body was full of yin energy, the bone knife wriggled with divine patterns, bursting into ripples, and evolved into a ghost of the underworld, as if there were evil spirits roaring, the terrifying breath made people feel disgusted, and at the same time I also feel afraid, because this is a god king weapon, and many god-level ghosts are refined in it, making this soldier infinitely powerful.
However, the people from Nine Suns Sacred Palace shook their heads when they saw this.
Just two quasi-gods came to Nine Suns Sacred Palace, which was like hitting a stone with an egg.
Soon, two heroes from Nine Suns Sacred Palace charged towards the ghost warrior with their hands in their hands.
With a flip of the palm of a person, a disk of Shenyang is evolved.
This plate is like a divine sun, blooming with vast divine patterns, suppressing it with a strong power of the heavenly sun.
Under the suppression of the power of the sun, the gloomy world trembled.
Woohoo!
But the ghost warrior was fearless, there was the sound of ghosts crying in the gloomy ghostly world, and a figure could be vaguely seen emerging, directly striking towards the sky and the sun.
This is the wraith of the gods, extremely powerful, and has been refined into the divine weapon.
brush!
The other hero was holding a golden sun sword and slashed over.
The two shot together, aggressively.
Onimusha tried his best to fight, one against two, but he didn't fall into a disadvantage.
But those two quasi-gods were not in a hurry, they were just so exhausted.
Because mobilizing the magic soldiers will consume a lot of real energy.
If things go on like this, there will be no way to fight.
On the other side, Yang Dingtian fought against Mo Zhengyang.
"Hehe, I haven't seen you for many years, but my junior brother has improved a bit!" Yang Dingtian's long spear split into the air, and he charged away like a divine sun, with a menacing aura.
The power of his spear can shatter the stars and burn the sky and the earth.
But Mo Zhengyang was not bad either, he was completely tied with him.
Therefore, he smiled slightly and said so.
It can be seen that with his calm appearance, he obviously still has means, and he will not lose if he holds his own.
"Senior brother is very talented. You are the Holy Body of Nine Suns. If Zhengyang wants to fight you, he has to practice hard." Mo Zhengyang said coldly.
He had no expression on his face, and just killed with a sword in his hand.
He was not in a hurry to try his best to make a move.
Because his purpose this time is just to hold back a few masters from Nine Suns Sacred Palace.
"Hehe, it's just that the gap between you and me has already been doomed, so how can you make up for it through hard work?" Yang Dingtian smiled softly. There was confidence in that smile, but also a bit of contempt. When the voice fell, he could only see His eyes froze suddenly, and golden lines bloomed on his body immediately.
hum!
The golden patterns bloomed and rose into the sky, causing the entire void to tremble.
Then behind this Yang Dingtian, the Nine Wheels of Tianyang evolved.
Jiuyang discovered that a vast coercion immediately enveloped the void.
That kind of coercion made the cultivators in the distance tense up.
This Yang Ding Tian impressively possesses the Nine Suns Saint Physique.
Even, his Nine Suns Saint Body is purer than that Yang Lingtian's.
It can be said that Yang Dingtian is the most outstanding descendant of Nine Suns Sacred Palace for thousands of years.
The evolution of Jiuyang made him more powerful.
I could only see that he was pulling with both hands, and the power of the nine suns was continuously poured into the sharp gun.
Even if you activate the sharp gun, you need powerful real energy.
Under the blessing of the Nine Suns, the aura of the sharp spear doubled.
call!
I saw Yang Dingtian strode forward with a big stride and stabbed forward.
On top of his head, the nine suns rose and fell, evolving into a heaven and earth, suppressing it with the power of the divine way.
Under this heavy attack, Mo Zhengyang felt tremendous pressure.
But he was still fearless, and he tried his best to use the power of Shenyang, and slashed away with the Zhan Ge in his hand.
boom!
When the two confronted each other, the power of Shenyang bloomed, causing the void to shatter, and the power of Shenyang rolled, and wherever it touched, the top of the mountain was divided into magma and flowed.
...
At this time, Yan Shifei and others in the Abyss of Falling Sun have already begun to break the formation.
In front of the old woman, the Yangxu Excalibur burst into blazing light, and the power of splitting the sky raged, distorting the surrounding void.
"Break!" The old woman pulled her hands together, and with a flash of the Yangxu Divine Sword, she stabbed towards the weakest point of the formation in front of her.
brush!
With a flash of Yang deficiency and Shenxu, it pierced through the void in an instant.
The moment it appeared, it had already touched the weakness of the formation.
The Excalibur pierced firmly on the formation.
hum!
Immediately, the formation light curtain sank, looking as if it was about to be pierced.
But it was also the same, when the formation was triggered, there were divine patterns squirming, gathering strength, and counterattacking.
Most formations have this kind of counterattack power.
The formation counterattacked on its own, to resist the yangxu sword.
But the Yangxu Divine Sword is too strong, it is named after Poxu, it is a divine sword specialized in breaking formations.
At this time, the divine sword's light patterns bloomed, offsetting the power of the formation.
The two sides are entangled and constantly fighting.
The formation of the Abyss of Falling Sun is indeed very strong.
But it is not controlled by anyone after all at this time, it is just an instinctive resistance.
Therefore, its power was far from being brought into play, so it was unable to repel the Yangxu Divine Sword.
The Yangxu Divine Sword is still breaking through the formation, it is competing with the raging flames.
At this time, the divine pattern of the formation light in the entire Abyss of Falling Sun released vast divine power as if being ignited.
call!
The flames were like a dragon, and like a stormy wave, they swept towards the Yan sisters and the others.
This is the aftermath of the formation, which contains endless divine power.
Such an aura is enough to burn demigods and quasi-gods into nothingness.
The old woman's eyes were fixed, and guided by the hand formula, the amulet on the top of her head immediately burst into dazzling light.
This is a magic weapon of fire attribute, like a raging shield, protecting Yan Shifei and others.
The impact of the flames was resisted.
After all, these are the twelve quasi-gods mobilizing the divine soldiers to resist.
The aftermath alone cannot annihilate them.
Of course, this kind of resistance is also extremely exhausting.
It is also because they have all reached the realm of quasi-gods, and if they are demigods, they can't last long.
"I don't know if Master and the others have sensed the fluctuation of the formation?" While resisting the aftermath, the sisters Yan Shifei looked ahead with a look of worry.
It's just that the flames are rolling in front of them, and they can't see the situation of the sun falling abyss at all.
Even the situation of the Yangxu sword can only be controlled by the old woman.
They are still controlling the formation at this time to resist the power of the flames.
In the Abyss of Falling Sun!
This place is barren for thousands of miles, and there are only a few fire-attribute plants.
But there is still a cave here.
The cave is covered with patterns to resist the power of the flames.
At the same time, in the cave, there is a palace made of cold crystals.
At this time, the light pattern of the cave flickered, and two women walked out.
Of these two women, one is as beautiful as a fairy, and the other is as cold as a god.
These two people are obviously Yu Tianjiao and Lan Xinyue.
"The light curtain of the formation is sunken, it seems that someone is breaking the formation!" When the two stepped out, they immediately discovered the change in the void formation ahead.
Even, they could already see cracks in the array light curtain.
"Could it be Concubine Shi and the others?" Yu Tianjiao frowned.
"No matter what, this is an opportunity. Let's attack together, cooperate from inside to outside, and break this formation." Lan Xinyue's eyes froze.
Although they were trapped in the big formation.
But they can also feel that the restraint of the laws of heaven and earth on the divine way is weakening.
They even set foot in the quasi-god realm.
"Okay!" Hearing this, Yu Tianjiao nodded and walked away immediately.
Lan Xinyue took out a divine sword.
Yu Tianjiao has a guqin in his hand.
Then the two shot together.
Lan Xinyue's long sword split into the air, carrying the supreme sword intent to pierce through the seal.
This Jade Tianjiao caressed the guqin lightly.
The sound of the zither immediately turned into an invisible sharp blade and raged towards the seal.