Chapter 230 Pure Collision, Let's Fight, Boy!
In fact, the God of Evil guessed right, Yang Zi'an relied on his body to resist his attack, and it was the body of the Primordial Holy Body (weakened version)!
In fact, the current Yang Zian is similar to the legendary immortal physique, and will not be hurt by the artifacts or power of this world at all, but I have to say that the sword of the evil god is quite terrifying.
At least Yang Zi'an's clothes were torn, and there was a long white mark on his body, which might be difficult to get rid of for a while. Yang Zi'an blindly guessed that if the evil god's sword was five times stronger, he would be injured, and it was Minor injury!
Sure enough, God Kings are terrifying!
But fortunately, he is a person whose defense power exceeds attack power, and he will not be easily defeated!
But now the power of the evil god has been broken, and his world has completely disappeared!
"Humph!" A cold snort sounded, and Yang Zian saw the evil god floating in the air not far away. The opponent's power didn't seem to be affected, and even his emotions didn't fluctuate at all.
He is a god without emotion!
"You are very powerful, stronger than I expected!" The evil god said solemnly with a sword in his hand.
For him to say this, Yang Zian is scary enough.
"Although you are very powerful and terrifying, you are not as powerful as my great disciple back then." Yang Zian countered without any surprise.
Murder!
"Huh......" The God of Evil let out a long breath, the veins on his forehead popped up, but he didn't refute. Although he has made great progress in the past hundreds of millions of years, he really can't keep up with it. On par with Dragon God.
"So, you are not as good as your apprentice as a master?" The evil god immediately retorted.
Yang Zi'an nodded first, and then shook his head: "Yes, no, the Dragon God's way of enlightenment and the way of blood were all from me, but his original achievements were higher than mine, and his beliefs were also higher than mine. I am tall."
He still remembered the conversation between the little dragon man and him on the edge of the cliff:
"Disciple, what if my teacher told you that your future will eventually fail?"
"Master, even if the future is doomed to failure,
My disciple is going to try too. Although human beings are the acquired race, they are enough to threaten the safety of my soul beasts. My disciple must create an immortal foundation for the soul beasts! "
"Master, do you think the reason why human beings spy on our territory is because the God Realm is too small?"
"If the disciple can provide a larger territory for the God Realm, can humans and spirit beasts live in peace?"
"Master, change always requires bloodshed, and I don't mind being the first to bleed!"
.........
"What makes me better than him is that I am a human being, a human being who has been beaten by society, a human being who has undergone nine years of compulsory education, and that's all!"
Yang Zi'an said lightly, what makes him stronger than Dragon God is not in strength, but in the protection that exists in a certain myth and legend in his hometown, in the system, and in his understanding of the human heart!
"Now, it's my turn!"
As Yang Zi'an spoke, the blue soul ring behind his back slowly lit up, and the radiant light made him feel dizzy!
"Let me show you my self-created soul skills!"
"Sword!"
"Go west with one sword!"
"Jian Han!"
"Ice Soul Sword!"
"Changhong Sword!"
.........
Red, white, blue, cold, hot, this is the touch that the evil god felt in an instant, he felt that he had already walked in the ocean of swords.
His skin was first scalded, then frozen, then scalded again...
"Break it!"
The God of Evil groaned, and then the densely packed swords around him were blown away, his eyes were red, and he held his holy sword in his hand, chasing after Yang Zian and slashing!
"go to hell!"
Yang Zian: ...
Why are you so anxious!
Ever since, in the sky that no one could see, a black figure continued to savagely vibrate waves of light and air patterns, and a blue figure kept resisting, bursting out blue air patterns from time to time.
Wherever they passed, the space collapsed, leaving only the sword intent, the evil intent!
This is the ultimate power collision between the two sides, and it is also a collision of wills. None of them has the restraint strength and divine power, as if they are meeting their opponents, they collide!
Even if a powerful person watches this battle, all he can see is that in one second, the two figures collided five times, and the swords clashed ten times!
Can't go on like this!
Yang Zian thought so in his heart.
Can't go on like this! The evil god thought so too.
After another collision, Yang Zian quickly retreated a distance of 100 kilometers, and then said slowly: "My sword ranks first in the sky and the earth today!"
Yang Zi'an's sword body was instantly blessed, as if it was full of strength!
On the other side, the God of Evil slowly chanted a spell silently, and the original power of the God Realm was blessed to his sword, and the strength of his sword doubled!
But Yang Zi'an here found that after his sword had been raised once, it was raised again, and this time it kept going up, and he couldn't stop at all!
What the hell is this?
Yang Zian didn't understand.
But the next second,
The evil god came over with an evil smile, full of confidence, like a teenager!
"bring it on!"
Seeing this, Yang Zi'an couldn't help but shouted, "Come on!"
"Boom!"
A huge mushroom cloud rose in mid-air, and Yang Zian was directly blown away by the air waves of the mushroom cloud!
The same is true for the God of Evil, but he found that his holy sword was broken!
That's right, it's broken. He only has half of the sword in his hand, and the other half is somewhere...
How is it possible, this sword of mine is obviously blessed!
This is not Douluo!
Yang Zi'an also found that his sword was trembling uncontrollably, but it was not damaged at all. He took the Samsara Sword back into his body to cultivate, and watched the evil god whose sword was broken in half go crazy...
Just fun!
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Douluo Continent, a certain huge island
This island was hollowed out from the middle, and even reinforced with many methods, such as granite and cement, and some mysterious formations!
At this moment, in a palace somewhere in the depths of the island, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult is listening to the report:
"My lord, our Holy Spirit Sect has discovered a country called Sun Moon Continent on the other side of the sea. Their country is still very backward, but there are signs of revival of soul tools."
"According to your instructions, we have begun to infiltrate this country, and now we have initially mastered the method of making soul tools and some of the power of this country."
"When we fully control the Sun Moon Continent, we can make the Holy Spirit Cult the state religion and live forever!"
"Never..." Another subordinate was about to shout, but before he finished shouting, his body was hit by a jet-black object!
Man, just gone!