Chapter 917: Where Thousands of Troops Are, One Rider Juechen

In the depths of the endless underworld, a statue of the Xuanming God that had gone through an unknown number of years suddenly shook slightly.

This Xuanming statue can be said to be mottled and has gone through many vicissitudes of life. Now, in everyone's eyes, the statue that should never be moved is actually shaking.

For many people, this kind of shaking shouldn't happen, but now, the Xuanming statue is actually moving.

"It's interesting that one of my clones was damaged." A faint voice echoed in the void. And just when this sound sounded, the Xuanming statue seemed to become the master of the endless underworld.

However, the block where this change occurred disappeared very quickly, that is, in an instant, everything returned to its original state, as if nothing just happened.

But just like that, in the blink of an eye, a dozen spiritual thoughts swept over from all directions, and even more divine consciousness said in a respectful voice: "Lord of the Underworld, what are your orders?"

"Please pay attention to Luo Yunyang. If he can escape from the two realms of heaven, let me know!"

After the respectful voice agreed, the holy figure known as the Lord of Ming and Underworld fell into a strange calm again, and the powerful spiritual thoughts that came quickly around him quickly disappeared without a trace.

Naturally, Luo Yunyang didn't know that at an unknown distance away, the true form of Jiuzi Xuanming was paying attention to him.

At this time, there was only one thing on his mind, and that was to escape to the human territory as quickly as possible.

Although the two worlds are a cage, they are also armor. Although the clone of Jiuzi Xuanming finally gave up the resistance, in fact, he had already done everything.

As long as his body is crushed, the two heavens that have been refined into a painting will collapse, and once the two heavens collapse, Luo Yunyang will lose his greatest protection.

The two worlds limited Yuan Zun's power, but he was able to be refined into a picture by Jiuzi Xuanming with his great supernatural power, and even collapsed in the end. Everything gave Luo Yunyang a feeling that Jiuzi Xuanming was deeply calculating.

Unfortunately, Luo Yunyang doesn't have much thought to deduce this kind of calculation now. For him, the most important thing now is to escape quickly.

Only escaping from this place quickly is the most important thing for him.

"Let's go!" Luo Yunyang, with thoughts flashing in his mind, sent out a ray of light to wrap up the Butterfly Goddess, and then rushed madly towards the direction of Fengtian City.

Although Fengtian City is still like a chasm, the collapse of the two worlds will create many more variables.

And as long as he can find a passage to enter the territory of the human race, then he and the Floating Butterfly Goddess will be safe.

"Where to go!" The First Mysterious Demon looked at Luo Yunyang who was about to escape, and his heart was full of resentment. At this time, he would never allow Luo Yunyang to escape.

The moment he shouted, he pressed the magic formula with both hands, and the huge ancient Yuan Ming's body that was originally floating behind him swayed like a giant mountain, pressing down heavily on Luo Yunyang.

Although the body of this ancient Yuan Ming is only the condensed form of the twelve ancient Yuan Ming flags, the formation implicit in this Yuan Ming flag itself is extremely mysterious, not to mention that each of these Yuan Ming flags contains A ray of blood essence from the ancient Yuan Ming.

Therefore, every Yuan Ming flag that is activated can produce the power of a top-level Ninth Level Heavenly Lord.

Although Luo Yunyang didn't pay much attention to the incarnation of Yuan Ming who rushed in alone, he knew in his heart that if he wasted time with the incarnation of Yuan Ming here, he would most likely be left here.

Therefore, facing the attack, Luo Yunyang ignored it at all and directly used his strongest speed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, the First Mysterious Demon was unwilling to let Luo Yunyang go so easily. He let out a deep drink, and felt something pinch in his hand. Five more Yuan Ming phantoms rushed towards Luo Yunyang crazily. .

For these five Yuan Mings, Luo Yunyang could sense their strength. If he fell into the siege of these six Yuan Mings, he would basically have no possibility of escaping.

It soared thousands of feet into the sky and disappeared without a trace in an instant. At this time, Luo Yunyang not only used his magical power to increase his speed, but also continuously used the attribute adjuster to increase his speed.

"Stay!"

With a crazy shout, a Xuanming strongman at the ninth level of Heavenly Lord rushed towards Luo Yunyang from a distance.

The scales on the body of this Xuan Ming strongman showed a light golden color. From a distance, it looked like he was wearing golden armor. The moment he rushed towards him, he hit Luo Yunyang with a giant hammer the size of a mountain. Come.

When the First Xuan Demon saw the Xuan Ming strongman blocking the road, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Although the Xuan Ming strongman did the same thing as him, in the eyes of the First Xuan Demon, this kind of matter with a sure chance of victory was something that was in the palm of his First Xuan Demon, and was snatched away. He was unwilling to do so.

"Go!" Just when the thoughts in the heart of the first Xuan Demon were surging, Luo Yunyang saw that it was difficult to escape, so he directly activated the giant bell in the holy image and hit the Xuanming strongman of the ninth level of heaven. past.

The powerful Xuan Ming of the Ninth Level Heavenly Lord is not a weakling, but it seems that he has obviously chosen the wrong person. The moment Luo Yunyang's Hunyuan Heavenly Bell hit, his giant hammer's holy form collapsed directly in the void.

He already felt bad and almost instinctively wanted to retreat. At this point, face was nothing to the Xuan Ming powerhouse of the ninth level Heavenly Lord.

But even though his idea was good, Luo Yunyang didn't give him a chance. Before he could speak, the giant bell had already hit the ninth level Tianzun heavily.

"when!"

Under the clear sound of the bell, the consciousness of the Ninth Level Heavenly Lord was instantly shattered by the blow, and in the rolling river of time and space, a memory hidden deep in the long river was instantly turned into powder.

Luo Yunyang didn't pay much attention to the powerful Xuan Ming who instantly killed a ninth-level Heavenly Lord. He had now completely refined the sword essence left by Wanliu Yuanzun. If he still couldn't kill an ordinary ninth-level Heavenly Lord, that would be a disaster. Huge failure.

After killing the Xuan Ming powerhouse of the Ninth Level Heavenly Lord, Luo Yunyang did not stop his pace at all, and still rushed madly towards the direction of Fengtian City.

From the direction of Fengtian City, it seemed that they also got the news that Luo Yunyang was heading towards Fengtian City. Countless warriors from the Xuanming clan enveloped Luo Yunyang from all directions.

Among these powerful men of the Xuanming clan, those with high cultivation are at the peak of Tianzun Realm, while those with low cultivation are at the seventh or eighth level of the Universe Realm at most.

Luo Yunyang looked at the overwhelming Xuanming clan, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. Although there are many people in the Xuanming clan, they are not too strong. But under normal circumstances, Luo Yunyang would definitely go on a killing spree.

But it's a pity that what he needs now is time, and even if these people are put in front for him to kill, Luo Yunyang will still have to spend some time. But what he lacks most now is actually time.

"Don't let Luo Yunyang escape. Stop Luo Yunyang and remember him for his heaven-level achievements."

Xuan Ming shouted loudly, and some even began to prepare all the means they could. Some even mobilized their strongest power to hit Luo Yunyang's charging figure heavily.

Luo Yunyang's figure began to slow down, not because Luo Yunyang did it deliberately, but because those overwhelming attacks were too crazy.

I know that when I rush out from here, the people around me are my biggest obstacles, and it is already too late to change direction.

Without any hesitation, Luo Yunyang's mind struck hard on the Hunyuan Celestial Bell in the Holy Appearance.

In just an instant, the violent bell wave caused countless Xuan Ming powerhouses to shatter directly in the void.

Although he didn't know how many powerful men of the Xuanming clan died, Luo Yunyang continued to rush in his direction. For him, in this situation, the more he rushed out, the more he could avoid Yuan Zun's pursuit. Kill less.

When the First Xuan Demon saw the deaths of his companions, there was no surprise in his eyes. He knew that he and the others alone would never be able to stop Luo Yunyang.

"Be on guard, our strong men are about to come. The five Yuan Zuns who come over at once will definitely capture and kill Naluo Yunyang."

Although Luo Yunyang knew that this voice sounded like a fox pretending to be a tiger, but he felt that if the five Yuan Zuns came as the voice said, it would be really difficult for him to escape.

Almost instantly, Luo Yunyang had flown hundreds of miles. It was at this time that someone began to challenge Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang had no idea how to understand this kind of challenge. He kept hitting the giant bell, and wherever he went, whether it was the challenger or the powerful Xuanming clan who was preparing to trap him here, they were instantly turned into powder.

One million miles, two million miles...

As the void that Luo Yunyang crossed became longer and longer, the distance between him and Fengtian City became closer and closer. Because there was no Xuan Ming in the Yuan Zun realm, Luo Yunyang felt invincible along the way.

But he knew in his heart that without the strong Yuan Zun chasing him, it was just an appetizer for this battle. The real battle had just begun now.

Just when Luo Yunyang once again killed a strong man from the Xuanming clan who blocked him, someone suddenly said: "To move forward is to retreat, come here."

The moment he heard these words, Luo Yunyang felt his mind swaying. Although he was still running fast, Luo Yunyang had a feeling that his speed was constantly slowing down.

Just when Luo Yunyang was preparing to change his tactics, he saw a tall and well-dressed Yuanzun from the Xuanming Clan slowly walking over.

"Luo Yunyang, if you don't want to be captured without hesitation, how long will it take!" The Yuan Zun said in a deep voice the moment he looked at Xiang Luo Yunyang.