Chapter 1807 Battle at the Peak (9): Unstoppable

Xi Dao: "Actually, this is just a bet. Lord Dao should know better than me how difficult it is to step into the Lord of a Thousand Worlds. How many people have surpassed the other side through the ages? Even the peak of Nine Stars, wanting to cross that last stage There is no one in a million barriers."

Dao Haojun said: "Even if it's just a nine-star peak, the Star Alliance is unstoppable."

Xi laughed and said, "Actually, how can there be any destiny in this world? When the sky is healthy, a gentleman strives for self-improvement; when the terrain is good, a gentleman carries virtue with virtue."

Dao Haojun's saber intent was restrained, and he fell into deep thought.

...

In the golden light of Dawei Tianfeng, the martial arts from the Zhengxing League and the Star Palace fought again. The large number of killings and energy fluctuations caused the golden light to sway continuously, like a wisp of blue smoke blown by the wind, straight into the sky.

"this is……"

Yang Qingxuan followed the phoenix light and went straight into the void of the sky, and soon saw a white cloud of smoke in the distance, which was exactly the air pressure of the cloud.

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed and hurried over.

Soon it was blocked by the cloud, making it difficult to move an inch.

Yang Qingxuan slapped out a palm, and a large flame roared out, rushing towards the misty cloud, and the entire long sky immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames.

But the fire piled higher and higher, forming two distinct worlds with the cloud.

There are constantly fire dragons, tigers, bears, wolves, birds and other shapes of fire, roaring in the sea of ​​fire, tearing the clouds.

There are even various alien races, Pipi shrimp, etc., rushing towards the cloud one after another.

Under the power of the source of fire, the power of the enchantment in the entire cloud atmosphere was burned little by little, and the sea of ​​fire burned steadily forward.

"Yang Qingxuan, stop!"

A loud shout came from behind, and a man in brocade clothes flashed in the air, and rushed into the sea of ​​flames. His mighty palm broke through the flames and slashed towards Yang Qingxuan.

"Hun Yuan Palm?!"

Yang Qingxuan immediately recognized that it was Zhuo Yuqing, the Patriarch of Hunyuan Zhuo Family, and sneered, "What are you, you are qualified to let me stop?"

Tianxu swayed in the air, and he slashed forward in an instant.

Zhuo Yuqing was startled and angry, what was shocked was that Yang Qingxuan's strength was so strong that he could already compete with the heads of their twenty-four families, and what was angry was that the other party underestimated him so much.

"Boom!"

Hunyuan force blasted on Tianxu, and the two forces immediately exploded.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered, and he was shocked to take a few steps back. The flames around him were completely split by the Hunyuan energy, forming a huge vacuum zone.

Zhuo Yuqing had the cultivation of a four-star realm king, and hadn't made many moves before, but now he had the upper hand against Yang Qingxuan with one move.

But Zhuo Yuqing was extremely horrified in his heart. Yang Qingxuan fought in and out of the battlefield, his own cultivation level was one star lower than his, but he was able to resist his palm without losing. He just retreated a few steps to defuse the attack .

This made Zhuo Yuqing feel extremely frightened, if the person in front of him didn't die this time, he would become a terrifying existence that was difficult to suppress.

Taking a deep breath, he leaned forward again, and slapped Yang Qingxuan on the forehead with his palm.

Countless Hunyuan Jin pressed in all directions, and the entire sea of ​​fire was suppressed, forming a vacuum zone of thousands of feet.

Yang Qingxuan grabbed it with his left hand, and the yellow flag of Wuji Xing flew out, spreading out an enchantment, and ten thousand golden lotuses manifested, protecting him in front of him.

"Boom!"

Zhuo Yuqing's palm pressed hard on the barrier, and the golden lotuses burst one after another.

The momentum of the entire sea of ​​fire is one of the weakest.

Yang Qingxuan pushed a few steps again, and was pushed in front of Yunqi, almost no way to retreat.

Yang Qingxuan's face was livid, and starting from the ferocious face, he began to transform into a dragon body. Circles of dragon breath were suppressed, wrapped around his body, and scattered in all directions.

The more Yang Qingxuan resisted, the more terrified Zhuo Yuqing felt in his heart. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and the Hunyuan energy in his hands continued to rise, shaking Yang Qingxuan's luck behind him.

"If I don't kill you today, it will be a disaster in the future!"

Zhuo Yuqing's face turned cold, and his strength increased again, every bit of strength in his body was completely poured into his palms, and he pressed forward.

The brilliance on the Wuji Xinghuang flag quickly became dim and could no longer be maintained.

A large amount of blood exploded from Yang Qingxuan's dragon body, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and retreated desperately, being pressed on the large array of empty air pressure, his body burst one after another.

"In the future? Whether it's a disaster or not, you can't see it anymore!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered, and then shouted: "Ghost possession! Come out soon!"

Yang Qingxuan's sword mark flashed between his eyebrows, and immediately a dark green ghost sword shot out, enlarged instantly, and slashed at Zhuo Yuqing.

"what?!"

Zhuo Yuqing was terrified, the sword emanated an aura that made him shudder, as if it wanted to split the entire sky.

All the strength in Zhuo Yuqing's body was suppressing Yang Qingxuan, under the circumstance that he couldn't defend against it, he couldn't resist Gui Zang's sword, in panic, he hastily withdrew his palm and was about to escape.

"Jie Jie, idiot, if I let you escape, do I still have the face to hang around in this world?"

There was a flash of light and shadow on the sword, directly cutting the sky into pieces, as if a huge ghost appeared in the void.

Zhuo Yuqing didn't take a few steps before he was cut in half by Baigui Yexing, screamed, and blood splashed into the sky.

Guizang's body manifested at once, like the sky and the earth, stretched out his bony palm and grabbed it, Zhuo Yuqing's two halves of body, flesh and blood, and soul were twisted together and compressed into a light ball , was stuffed into the mouth by ghosts and eaten.

In the last battle of Wangchuan, the entire Wangchuan strong clan was almost killed and wounded. Countless ghosts with resentful spirits were looted by ghosts, and they were closed for more than a year.

Originally, he was two stars higher than Zhuo Yuqing, let alone a surprise attack, how could Zhuo Yuqing survive.

After Gui Zang devoured Zhuo Yuqing's flesh and soul, his eyes kept shining, staring at the vast void, desperately licking his lips.

In his eyes, countless resentful spirits and fierce ghosts are scattered between the sky and the earth, just waiting for him to eat them.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Guizang laughed wildly, and strode towards the space between heaven and earth.

The soul born after this battle is enough for him to break into the seven-star or even eight-star realm.

And the people from the two factions fighting in the distance were all shocked by Zhuo Yuqing's tragic death.

Especially those from the Xinggong and Hunyuan family, all of them were pale.

Yang Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed a large amount of elixir, sat cross-legged in the void, and adjusted his wounds and true essence.

Suddenly, an extremely fierce gust of wind hit, and a strong wind blew in the void, shaking the entire Great Fortune Formation blown by it.

Shocked, Yang Qingxuan hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see a man standing a hundred feet ahead at some point, wearing a royal blue robe, with a vicissitudes of face, giving the impression of being independent on the top of a thousand mountains.

The power of this gang wind is extremely familiar.

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "Thousands of Saha peaks, Jian Xiao!"

//Yang Qingxuan loves the country or the beauty?