Chapter 1686 What Is It, Invincible at the Same Level

Dongzhen's face darkened, and he said angrily: "I don't know what is good or bad! If this battle starts, everything in front of us will be destroyed. Yang Qingxuan, you can't even get a single soul stone. And you don't want to have hundreds of millions of space-time giant spirits here. Do you know the cause and effect?"

A sharp look flashed across Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and he said, "Could it be that you know?"

Dong Zhen said in a deep voice: "I don't know the details, but someone must know."

Yang Qingxuan suddenly sneered, and snorted coldly: "Is it just to delay my own death by talking so much nonsense?"

Gritting his teeth angrily, Dong said, "Where do you come from so confident that you can beat me! Are you really desperate to destroy this place?"

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "Dongzhen, how can you be so naive thanks to your status as the three immortals and the second elder? The purpose of the Zhengxing Alliance is not the Lingming Stone, nor the Xingyu Disk, but to destroy your star palace! Compared with strangling You, what is a mere Lunar Mountain Range?"

Dong Zhen's face changed drastically, and a chill surged up in his heart for no reason.

For a long time, although the two parties have confronted each other, friction has continued.

But he didn't take it seriously.

With the foundation of the star palace, the influence, and the practice of destroying the law, he is basically invincible in this world.

But Yang Qingxuan's words made him feel cold all over.

I have always underestimated Yang Qingxuan's determination and will.

Numerous images flashed through Dong Zhen's mind in an instant, the young man's wisdom, bravery, learning and desolate heroic demeanor during the battle between the sky and the star palace.

Under the huge goal of eliminating the star palace, all small goals can be discussed and abandoned.

Just like the cooperation between Yang Qingxuan and King Ling.

Dong Zhen shouted suddenly: "Kill! Kill Yang Qingxuan! Kill Yang Qingxuan at all costs!"

If this child is not eradicated and allowed to develop, maybe one day, the star palace will collapse in his hands.

Dong Zhen didn't say anything else, the light in his hand was shining brightly, the fire stick was suddenly unsealed in his hand, and it continuously emitted bright light, turning into a golden mace.

The iron thorns exploded like wolf hairs, and a fierce hostility burst out, hitting Yang Qingxuan on the head.

Yang Qingxuan was already prepared, and shouted: "King Ling, Wu Yun, Kagura, Ziye, Master Guizun, I will leave the cave to you!"

Dongzhen has a six-star cultivation base. Although it is not clear whether it is the early stage or the peak, Yang Qingxuan arranged five strongest realm kings to deal with Dongzhen just in case.

In this world where the strong are respected, any battle is decided from top to bottom.

If the battle at the top level is won, they will basically control the overall situation.

The five shot together and shot up.

The overwhelming momentum shook the entire underground palace trembling up and down.

"Boom!"

Dongzhen's mace swayed in the air, and immediately hit the five of them in front of them.

The force of the five joining forces was stagnant in the air, and was suppressed by the golden light of the mace.

Ghost Venerable exclaimed: "Not good! This kid is a six-star peak!"

Dong Zhen's face darkened, he let out a loud shout, and the mace rolled in the air and pressed over.

The faces of the five people changed drastically, and they hurriedly changed the seal, desperately carrying it.

They all know that if they lose, this battle will be lost forever.

King Ling gritted his teeth fiercely, his pupils burst open, and under a loud drink, the palms of his palms were filled with light, and streaks of spiritual light turned into blue flower vines, twisted into a roulette in front, and landed on the mace.

Pieces of spiritual light burst out, dazzling.

Wu Yun, Zi Ye and the others also gritted their teeth and resisted.

Dong Zhen sneered, even if all five of them had the power of a spirit king, they would all be in his own hands. What's more, the strength of the other four people varies from good to bad.

With a slap of the seal of Dongzhen Jue, the mace zoomed in again, and was about to sweep across, but suddenly stopped for a moment, and Dongzhen's face instantly turned pale, like ashes.

Afterwards, Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down from Dongzhen's temples, pain flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Damn it!"

Under the full force, the martial arts foundation injured by the locals relapsed again.

There were bursts of severe pain in the dantian.

This pain spread along the meridians, and the acupoints all over the body seemed to burst.

Dong Zhen hastily made a trick with a mace and took it back.

Gui Zun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said ecstatically: "This kid is injured! Take advantage of his illness and kill him, kill him!"

"Boom!"

Dong Zhen retracted the mace, and the overwhelming momentum of the five people joining forces poured forward.

Dong Zhen was furious, took the mace in his hand, turned around and jumped, and disappeared in place.

The next moment, the place where it stood was instantly pushed to the ground.

The entire mountain range shook violently, and large pieces of earth and rocks collapsed outwards, but the plain with the eighty-one copper pillars was completely intact.

In other directions, the three guardians of the Spirit Race, Fu Haifeng, and a Realm King from the Zhengxing League met Wen Weicai and the eight Realm Kings from the Star Palace.

After Wen Weicai died once, his strength has not yet recovered, he can only display the strength of about three stars, and is entangled by Le Ming.

The remaining four Realm Kings of Yang Qingxuan's faction wanted to confront the other eight.

The fight was brutal and dangerous.

Standing with a halberd in hand, Yang Qingxuan fought against a large number of Daoist and Celestial powerhouses coming from all directions.

For a while, there were densely packed people, and every time the halberd was dropped, a large amount of blood burst out, and limbs flew all over the sky.

With Yang Qingxuan's current strength, there is no one under the king of the realm that can match him.

After killing for a while, Yang Qingxuan's eyes were red, and he did not know how many people died in his hands. I only know that a steady stream of strong men are still coming.

"Suppress him! Suppress him quickly!"

"Killed for so long, he has run out of fuel!"

"Quick, come up with reinforcements!"

There were noisy voices and moving figures all around.

Yang Qingxuan's hands were covered in cold sweat. On the one hand, he had consumed too much real energy, and on the other hand, he had killed too many people, and his scalp was numb.

But soon, that compassion was gone, and his heart was as hard as a stone, and he treated them as monsters one by one, beheading them with the most fierce and ruthless means.

"what!--"

There were endless screams.

But in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, there was no emotion anymore, he was just a killing machine.

Gradually, the people of the four-faced star palace, after a few crazy shocks, did not dare to move forward, but started to retreat instead.

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward with a halberd, and continued to harvest his life expressionlessly.

"Impossible! He has killed nearly a hundred Taoist experts, how could he still have power!"

"Is he looking for a monster? Obviously, he only has the cultivation base of the early stage of peeping the truth!"

"The devil! He's a devil!"

As panic spread around, all the fighters in the star palace dispersed, and there were still a large number of fighters who fled directly, unable to face Yang Qingxuan's bloody killing.

"Hmph, demon?"

A cold light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and he killed seven or eight celestial beings in an instant. He said coldly: "You want to kill me, but call me a demon instead? A group of retarded people, go to death!"

With a sway of the halberd in his hand, the flame burst out suddenly, burning the Tianxu red like a piece of peerless precious jade.

The scorching temperature above shocked Xinggong Wuxiu all of a sudden, they all retreated one after another, not daring to approach.