Chapter 534: War Escalates

"Fellow Daoist Xue, I accept the concession."

Meng Huaisheng clasped his hands together, looked at Xue Mu and said calmly.

Xue Mu's expression was complicated. He had not expected that a loser of the Dayan Holy Sect in the Western Region would have such terrifying strength.

After Zhangliu's golden body was unfolded, even if he used all his methods, he could not completely break it in the end, and could only be defeated by Meng Huaisheng.

But now that he was defeated, Xue Mu would not make any strange move. He just raised his hand and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Meng's golden body is refined. It's because Xue is not good at learning."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and a little bright green light flew towards Meng Huaisheng.

Meng Huaisheng took it and returned to the team, not caring about the probing glances that fell on him.

"This person is Meng Huaisheng of the Dayan Saint Sect. I heard that he has become the six-foot-long golden body of the Dayan Saint Sect. He is extremely powerful. I didn't expect that even Xue Mu of the Huanyu Xuan Sect in the Eastern Region is no match."

"Who says otherwise? The key is that Meng Huaisheng is so powerful that he is still in the loser group at this moment. Who defeated him?"

Many monks who recognized Meng Huaisheng whispered and speculated who Meng Huaisheng was eliminated by.

Before anyone could guess a result, the terrifying heat wave that hit them attracted the attention of most of the monks.

In the direction of the Southern Territory, terrifying dark red flames gathered into a huge lotus. In the center of the lotus, a monk with flames flowing all over his body and holding a gilt gun looked towards the man below in the manner of a god descending to earth. The monk, who was exuding a faint black gold luster, blasted away.

It was the battle between Xia Houjie and Yang Yu.

At this moment, Xia Houjie has pushed his own cultivation to the peak that it can reach. The Karma Red Lotus formed by the flame field, combined with his own Karma Fire Heart Sutra, and the most lethal move of the Sky Fire Flame Divine Spear. Killing move.

It can be said that at this moment, even ordinary god-transforming monks need to avoid Xia Houjie's edge when faced with this state.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yu's face below did not change at all.

The only difference was that the black gold light on his body became brighter and brighter, almost forming a black gold cassock draped around his body.

In the void, there was faint sound of Sanskrit singing.

He just raised his head and stared at Xia Houjie and the big gun in his hand, and fired at Xia Houjie with one hand at an extremely slow speed.

This palm does not seem to have any spiritual luster, but all the monks who see this palm feel a great fear in their hearts.

It seemed that when this palm fell, not to mention Xia Houjie who was facing this palm, even bystanders like them would be turned into fly ash under this palm.

The ninth palm of the Ming King's palm is reincarnation!

Meng Huaisheng looked at Yang Yu, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that senior brother has already mastered the last palm of the Ming Dynasty King's palm."

Thinking back to himself, Meng Huaisheng shook his head, "It seems I still need to work harder."

All bystanders felt a sense of danger, let alone Xia Houjie, who was facing this palm.

Xia Houjie's eyes were ferocious, and dark red flames like water overflowed from his eyes. The opponent's palm had already blocked all his routes. The only thing he could do was to confront him head-on. There was no second option at all.

In a life-and-death struggle, any moment of hesitation will result in defeat.

Therefore, in the blink of an eye, Xia Houjie shook the spear in his hand, and in an instant, countless spear shadows came out.

In the blink of an eye, the ultimate killing move of the Heavenly Fire Flame God Spear Technique was unleashed: The Flame God Destroyed the World.

Two equally terrifying forces collided in an instant.

Among the people, a terrifying wave of fire exploded, and endless flames poured out in the direction of Yang Yu like an annihilation of the world.

Even the spiritual consciousness of everyone could not detect the rioting spiritual energy.

Who will win?

Who will lose?

This question emerged from the minds of most people, and everyone was watching the center of the battle.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, a little black gold light suddenly appeared, and then this black gold light became stronger and stronger. Almost in a breath, it completely rose from the sea of ​​​​fire.

It was a golden giant that was six feet tall and seemed to be made of pure gold. Its face was exactly the same as Yang Yu.

"A golden body six feet long!"

Because Meng Huaisheng had used it before, Yang Yu's use of the six-foot-long golden body immediately aroused some extremely low exclamations.

Yang Yu just kept raising one palm to the sky, and his golden palm collided with Xia Houjie's gilded spear.

Then he held up Xia Houjie's gilded spear and moved slightly.

Xia Houjie's gun suddenly stopped.

Yang Yu's arm exerted force, and Wujin's light erupted from his arm.

Xia Houjie's face was ferocious, and he clenched his teeth tightly. The huge force coming from the gilded Phoenix Wings gun made him have to use all his strength to resist and wrestle.

Yang Yu raised his head, with a hint of approval in his eyes, and then he saw the muscles in his arms suddenly swelled, and his already very strong arms swelled again in an instant.

Incomparably terrifying and unstoppable force was transmitted from the tip of the gun to Xia Houjie's gun-holding hand. Under the power output of the two men, the phoenix-winged gilt gun almost bent into a full moon.

Yang Yu took one step forward.

Xia Houjie suddenly took a step back, and then fell down. The red lotus that seemed to be a substance under his feet made a series of crisp "clicking" sounds, seemingly unable to withstand the huge force of Xia Houjie's feet.

Yang Yu took another step.

Xiahou Jie and the huge red lotus under his feet moved up one foot.

Because at this moment, although Xiahou Jie was stepping on the red lotus, the red lotus was upside down, and Xiahou Jie was also in an upside-down position.

For Xiahou Jie, moving up meant retreating.

But he had to do so. The terrifying power from the Phoenix Wing Gilded Spear pushed him to retreat.

Xiahou Jie could clearly feel that the spear spirit of the Phoenix Wing Gilded Spear in his hand was groaning under the heavy burden.

If he resolutely refused to retreat, the Phoenix Wing Gilded Spear would be broken.

So Xiahou Jie began to retreat, and in the eyes of all the spectators, Yang Yu just lifted Xiahou Jie and the huge red lotus and ascended to the sky step by step.

The speed was getting faster and faster, until a piercing scream and crash sounded.

That was the sound of the force that escaped in the constant confrontation and hit the air.

Yang Yu just looked up at Xiahou Jie, like a giant holding up the sky, as if he wanted to push Xiahou Jie out of the sky until he died.

"Hah!"

At a certain moment, Yang Yu let out a low shout, and suddenly exerted force with his arm, throwing Xiahou Jie out with his gun.

The terrifying power erupted in an instant, and Xiahou Jie flew backwards uncontrollably towards the sky, and flew backwards for several miles before stopping.

Xiahou Jie put away the gilded spear, and looked at the black gold giant standing in the void below with a complicated expression.

He has been practicing body since he was young, and has come step by step to the present. He is already the first person in the young generation of Wuliang Haiya to practice body, and his physique is extremely strong.

But compared with Yang Yu from Dayan Shengzong, his physique is like that of an underage boy, while the other party is already a middle-aged man at the peak of his life.

The gap between them is too great.

Xiahou Jie fell quickly until he was level with Yang Yu.

"Thank you, Brother Yang, for your advice."

After saying that, Xiahou Jie waved his hand, and a little green light fell into Yang Yu's hand.

"Thank you, Brother Xiahou." Yang Yu reached out to take the little green light, and thanked with a smile.

Xiahou Jie nodded slightly, and then returned to the Southern Region cultivator team.

As soon as he fell, Xiahou Jie sighed and said in his heart:

'This Brother Yang Yu from the Great Yan Sheng Sect is probably the biggest competitor for Brother Lu to win the throne. '

"Brother Xiahou, you are not injured, right?" Ji Xinhu asked on the side.

Xiahou Jie shook his head. The battle with Yang Yu just now was at most a bit of consumption. Yang Yu did not have a direct collision with him, so he did not suffer any injuries.

Seeing Xiahou Jie shaking his head, Ji Xinhu asked again: "Who do you think is stronger, this Yang Yu from the Great Yan Sheng Sect, or Brother Jiang or Brother Lu?"

Who is stronger?

This question is also what Xiahou Jie wants to know.

However, facing Ji Xinhu's question and the eyes of other Southern Region cultivators, he thought about it carefully and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Yu's six-foot golden body has reached perfection, whether it is physique, defense, or strength, it has reached a new height.

If Junior Brother Jiang faces Fellow Daoist Yang, it will be a competition between the strongest spear and the strongest shield.

If Junior Brother Jiang's sword can break through the defense of the six-foot golden body, then Junior Brother Jiang is likely to win, but if it cannot break through the defense of the six-foot golden body, then Junior Brother Jiang is likely to lose."

"Even Junior Brother Jiang's sword may not be able to break Fellow Daoist Yang's golden body?" Ji Xinhu was slightly surprised.

You must know that Jiang Daoying is a natural swordsman, and he also has a clear sword heart. He is the peerless swordsman with the strongest sword talent.

He comprehended the two great sword magics in the Jindan period, and his killing power is unrivaled in the boundless sea.

But even so, Xiahou Jie still believes that Jiang Daoying's sword may not be able to break Yang Yu's defense.

How strong is this cultivator from the Great Yan Sheng Sect?

Ji Xinhu then asked, "What about Fellow Daoist Lu?"

"Brother Lu."

Xiahou Jie was silent for a moment. Even though he and Lu Ya had known each other for a long time, he always had a sense of mystery about Lu Ya and could not find out his depth.

When they first met, he only thought that Lu Ya had comprehended the magical power of the Sun's True Fire and became a magical Taoist.

But later he learned that Lu Ya had revealed a more terrifying thunder method before he fought with him.

According to Jiang Daoying, the power of this thunder is also at the level of magical power.

When Xiahou Jie accepted Lu Ya's dual magical powers, the group of Wan Yaomen constantly refreshed his cognition.

After he successfully condensed his infant, he went to Songhai Lu's with Jiang Daoying, and saw Lu Ya's Dharma image.

At that time, the shock to Xiahou Jie was simply beyond description.

Although he never showed it, he was naturally proud of being able to become a true disciple of Yifeng.

He always regarded Lu Ya as his goal, constantly chasing and surpassing himself.

When Ji Xinhu asked who would defeat Lu Ya and Yang Yu, Xiahou Jie instinctively thought that Lu Ya was stronger.

But reason told him that Yang Yu's six-foot-tall golden body was too terrifying. Even if Lu Ya had many tricks, he might not be able to defeat Yang Yu.

"Maybe Brother Lu will defeat Fellow Daoist Yang, or maybe Fellow Daoist Yang will defeat Brother Lu."

Xiahou Jie's tone was full of uncertainty.

Ji Xinhu nodded slightly and stopped asking questions.

The competition is still going on. The fight between Yang Yu and Xiahou Jie only pushed the competition to another level.

Since Xue Mu was eliminated and Xiahou Jie fought with Yang Yu, invisible pressure was given to everyone in the remaining four regions, and the intensity of this immortal competition rose again.

Soon, Lu Ya defeated the remaining three people in the Central Region and came to the location of the Eastern Region.

As soon as he arrived, Lu Ya clearly felt that the eyes of the Eastern Region cultivators were a little strange.

After a little thought, Lu Ya understood that this was a desperate look.

Obviously, Xue Mu's defeat caused the Eastern Region to be at the bottom. This situation made the Eastern Region cultivators have to pull more cultivators off the throne of victory. Only in this way can the situation of the Eastern Region being at the bottom be changed to the greatest extent.

However, even though he knew the determination of the Eastern Region cultivators, he did not waver at all. He just bowed and said the words that he had repeated several times:

"Lu Ya from the Southern Region, please teach me, fellow Daoist from the Eastern Region."

"Xue Mu from the Eastern Region Huanyu Xuan Sect, I meet fellow Daoist Lu."

Xue Mu was the first to stand up, staring at Lu Ya with burning eyes.

It was obvious that he had made up his mind to defeat Lu Ya and pull down the throne of undefeated victory.

And behind Xue Mu, Yan Chixia showed a helpless bitter smile. Brother Xue's idea was good, but unfortunately, his goal was wrong.

Yan Chixia, who had fought with him, had the most say about Lu Ya's strength.

In his opinion, although Brother Xue was stronger than him, it would still be very difficult to defeat fellow Daoist Lu Ya from the Southern Region.

But they were all cultivators from the Eastern Region. Facing Lu Ya's challenge, he could only give Brother Xue an encouraging voice transmission.

Lu Ya and Xue Mu looked at each other, and then both flew out.

Xue Mu's magic power surged, and each move was extremely powerful. Under his control, several water dragons continued to attack Lu Ya.

Facing Xue Mu's attack, Lu Ya seemed calm.

Even though Xue Mu's attack was extremely powerful, he only pointed out with one finger, and the powerful killing power of the finger of extermination resolved Xue Mu's attack one by one.

Seeing this, the other people in the East Region knew in their hearts that their senior brother Xue was no match for Lu Ya.

In just a moment, Lu Ya pointed a finger at Xue Mu's eyebrows, causing him to stiffen all over.

"Fellow Daoist Xue, your mind is in turmoil."

Lu Ya slowly retracted his fingers, stared into Xue Mu's eyes and said softly.

Xue Mu was shocked when he heard this, and then looked at Lu Ya, his eyes regained clarity.

He bowed slightly to Lu Ya, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu, for awakening me, otherwise I might have developed a demon in my heart."

After saying this, Xue Mu felt a little scared. Thinking back to himself, his mentality had changed since he was defeated, and he seemed a little too impatient.

If Lu Ya hadn't awakened him, he might have fallen deeper and deeper into this mentality until a demon in his heart grew. (End of this chapter)