Chapter 914 The Strongest Collision Nine Sons of the Underworld

Jiuzi Xuanming has never paid much attention to Luo Yunyang's behavior of condensing the holy form. In Jiuzi Xuanming's view, although Luo Yunyang's holy form has caused many visions, to him, these visions Nothing.

Therefore, he has been refining the two heavens indifferently.

Although it takes a lot of energy to refine the two realms of heaven, once the two realms of heaven are refined, his nine sons, Xuan Ming, will receive considerable benefits.

But the moment this holy sign appeared, Jiuzi Xuanming felt a huge threat. This threat made him feel a sense of urgency.

A sense of urgency to kill Luo Yunyang!

At the moment when Luo Yunyang's holy form was completed, Jiuzi Xuanming's arm that pinched the magic formula suddenly sped up a minute.

As Jiuzi Xuanming's speed increased, the two worlds that had already shrunk by two-thirds suddenly shrank ten times faster.

In the blink of an eye, the two heavens turned into a giant picture that was ten thousand feet long, and all the stars and everything in the two heavens were reflected in this giant picture.

Luo Yunyang and his holy image were also in this giant picture. The moment the giant picture took shape, Luo Yunyang felt a huge binding force appear on his body.

With the appearance of this binding power, Luo Yunyang felt a feeling arise in his heart, a feeling that his entire being would become a part of this giant picture.

At this time, all the sword yuan left by Wanliu Yuanzun in his body had been crushed. The emergence of the sixth and seventh levels of the universe caused all the substantial energy in his body to disperse.

At this time, Luo Yunyang was not paying attention to the changes in his cultivation. He knew that the most important thing for him at this time was to rush out of the two-realm treasure map that was about to take shape.

Coming out of the training cave, Luo Yunyang looked at Jiuzi Xuanming, who was only about a hundred feet away from him, and said in a deep voice: "Jiuzi Xuanming, you have missed the best opportunity to capture me, let's just say goodbye. Let’s get through it.”

Jiuzi Xuanming's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. Luo Yunyang's words just now made Jiuzi Xuanming feel a little bad in his heart.

And Luo Yunyang's demeanor made the feeling in Jiuzi Xuanming's heart become even heavier.

However, the moment this feeling arose, Jiuzi Xuanming felt that he was too careful. Although Luo Yunyang performed very extraordinary, he was only a seventh-level Tianzun.

He has been reborn for nine times, and has reached the strongest level every time. Even an ordinary Yuan Zun can't do anything to him, so how can he be afraid of a mere Luo Yunyang.

What's more, although the treasure map that will refine the two worlds is one step away from being able to take shape, as long as the treasure map takes shape, it can be said that everything is under his control.

Jiuzi Xuanming, with thoughts surging in his heart, sneered and said: "I am not ashamed of my words. Today I will let you become a general in my treasure map."

As he spoke, Jiuzi Xuanming waved his hands, and a rope formed by laws appeared silently in the void. The target of these ropes is naturally Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang looked extremely indifferent to these sudden forehead ropes. He sneered, and the holy image condensed on his head instantly flew hundreds of feet into the air.

Among the three holy faces, the one with a simple and eternal face suddenly swung his sword, and the sword was launched directly from the horizon.

So close to the end of the world is Wanliu Yuanzun's Sword Thirteen. Back then, Luo Yunyang relied on this short distance to survive the pursuit of Yuan Zun of the Xuanming Clan.

At that time, because of the support of Wanliu Yuanzun, Luo Yunyang was so close to the end of the world that he could perform it extremely calmly.

However, with the return of Wanliu Yuanzun, although Luo Yunyang was barely able to use Jiuji Tianya, he was broken by Jiuzi Xuanming with one finger.

It's not that the Ju Chi Tianya is too weak, but that the Ju Chi Tianya used by Luo Yunyang is incomplete. It can even be said that the Ju Chi Tianya used by Luo Yunyang has huge flaws.

But now, this holy image is used so close to the end of the world, but it is extremely complete, without any defects!

Even if Wanliu Yuan Zhengsheng allows him to use this so close to the end of the world, it will be nothing more than that.

The ropes that were about to rush towards Luo Yunyang stopped silently the moment Luo Yunyang used them. Although they seemed to be extending towards Luo Yunyang, it was a pity that no matter how they extended, , it is difficult for them to get close to Luo Yunyang.

This is so close!

The battle between Jiuzi Xuanming and Luo Yunyang can be said to have attracted the attention of countless people. Both the Lord sitting in command and the First Xuan Ming floating on the ancient Yuan Ming flag looked at the battle with a solemn look.

When the Lord saw Luo Yunyang's holy form displayed so far away, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

As the top being among Yuan Zun, the master's vision is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. Luo Yunyang's holy appearance itself gave him a powerful and shocking feeling, and this sword was so close that it reached the level of Yuan Zun.

Although Jiuzi Xuanming is powerful, Luo Yunyang at this moment does not seem to be without the strength to fight.

But in the eyes of the First Mystic Demon at this time, there was more jealousy towards Luo Yunyang. Luo Yunyang's action made the first mysterious demon feel a sense of sadness in his heart.

For the First Mysterious Demon, Luo Yunyang's attack just now made him feel like he couldn't resist it.

Luo Yunyang only moved one of the three holy aspects. If he activated all three aspects, could he still defeat Luo Yunyang?

The First Xuan Demon is proud, but at this time, his pride is suffering the craziest blow from Jiuzi Xuanming and Luo Yunyang.

"Not bad!" Jiuzi Xuanming sneered. He looked at the three holy faces and said coldly: "But with this method alone, you are still a little short of escaping from my hands."

Speaking of this, Jiuzi Xuanming sneered and said: "Your holy appearance is somewhat interesting, but this does not mean that you can be unscrupulous with this holy appearance."

As Jiuzi Xuanming's words rang out, the nine bloody holy figures originally standing in the void swayed almost simultaneously.

And as the figures of these nine holy figures swayed, they disappeared completely in just a snap of a finger. But when these nine holy figures appeared again, they had appeared strangely around Luo Yunyang's three-faced holy figure.

The nine blood-red saints seemed to have no weapons in their hands, but their palms were like the sharpest weapons, tearing apart the heaven and earth wherever they touched.

Their figures are constantly shuttled through various voids. Although they seem to be in the same void, only those who are wrapped in the nine blood-red Xuanming Saint Appearances can feel these nine The blood-red holy image is terrifying.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The nine blood-red saints made a soul-stirring sound. Just when these nine blood-red saints were about to rush to their side, the saint holding a giant bell seemed to dominate the contemporary generation. Suddenly the huge bell rang.

The world-shaking heavenly clock of the seventh-layered universe already had a feeling of substance. The moment the bell rang, layers of bell waves spread out in all directions like ripples in water.

And those blood-red holy signs that can cut through the void are constantly retreating under these layers of bell waves.

Even the blood-red holy body's body was constantly shattering under the attack of this bell wave. Just when the nine blood-red holy figures retreated, the giant bell that was originally ringing was suddenly pushed out.

The giant bell pushed sideways and hit a holy image heavily. In an instant, the blood-red holy image turned into powder.

Jiuzi Xuanming looked at this competition with an extremely calm look. For Jiuzi Xuanming, he did not care too much about the outcome of this competition.

Because now, he is just testing. He wanted Luo Yunyang to fully display the power of the three generations of saints.

Although now for Jiuzi Xuanming, Luo Yunyang's power has exceeded his estimation, but on the surface, his expression is still extremely calm.

"The power of your Holy Aspect really exceeded my expectations, but the more this happens, the more I want to keep you here." After Jiuzi Xuanming took back the nine blood-red Holy Aspects, he looked at Luo Yunyang road.

"Although those old men have always said that the woman in Xuan Ni Temple is extremely important, I think you are more important than that woman."

"Now, I will let you see my holy form, the Nine Sons of the Underworld!"

When the words "Jiu Zi Ming Lord" were spoken, Jiu Zi Xuan Ming's voice was filled with a hint of gloom and a hint of madness.

Following his words, streaks of blood-red light rushed out from its body. In an instant, a strange holy figure, one hundred feet tall, with nine heads and fifty arms, like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, appeared in front of Luo Yunyang.

The moment this holy sign appeared, it seemed like endless power was directed at it from all directions.

Around the holy image, countless spaces are surging. Every space is providing strength to the Nine Sons of the Underworld.

Luo Yunyang's three-faced holy appearance gave people a feeling of incomparable majesty, but the Nine Sons of the Underworld at this time gave people a feeling of incomparable gloom, incomparable fear, and incomparable madness.

Luo Yunyang looked at the arms spread out like a semicircle around the nine heads. He saw fifty-four blood-red orbs in the arms of these holy figures.

Every orb gave Luo Yunyang the feeling of a whole world. These orbs not only possess powerful power, but the feeling they give Luo Yunyang is not weaker than the giant bell in Luo Yunyang's hand.

"Go!" Jiuzi Xuanming seemed to feel that Luo Yunyang was paying attention to the orbs in his holy hands. He shouted loudly, and the fifty-four blood-red orbs turned into a long blood-red whip and whipped him hard. Come over.