Chapter 1172 Collision of Destiny
"boom!"
In the hall, spirit power overflows.
The terrifying aura revived, shattering the void into thousands of cracks.
Faced with such a domineering seal from Xiang Kun, Yang Yuan did not show a trace of timidity in his eyes.
On the contrary, at this moment, his face showed a strong fighting intent.
This journey to immortality is to face difficulties, and there are thousands of obstacles in order to forge the invincible Taoism.
What do you think of Kun Lingxiao, the higher you stand, the greater your prestige, and when I step on you, you can get more happiness and glory.
One day, I will stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!
Thinking like this, Yang Yuan suddenly took a deep breath, looked up at the crowd outside the hall, and the moment he touched Xia Zhimeng's eyes, a bright smile burst out from the corner of his mouth.
Then! !
Before everyone could open their mouths to ridicule, he stretched out his palm, and his body seemed to be surrounded by myriad divine patterns.
The golden ancient spiritual brilliance shot out from every inch of his skin, and he could faintly see the jade-like bones in it.
It was densely packed, endless, until... the divine splendor was shining, covering the young man's figure completely.
At this moment, he became light, the ultimate and pure light.
"boom!!"
The two palms collided in the void.
What is unexpected is that even if Xiang Kun used the classics of the Promise Palace, he still failed to shake Yang Yuan in the slightest.
even! !
At this time, Xiang Kun's face was also full of shock and dullness. He could feel that the palm holding him was gradually exerting force, like a shackle of heaven and earth, and he could not break free.
Suddenly, a strong uneasiness arose in Xiang Kun's heart, especially the face that was so close at hand made him feel unspeakably terrified.
"Crack."
Until there was a clear sound of broken bones in the hall, Yang Yuan clenched his palms tightly.
In front of him, Xiang Kun suddenly let out a scream, but he still couldn't break free from Yang Yuan's hand, he could only grit his teeth, and swung the other palm with all his might.
"Damn it!! You dare to break my palm, no matter who you are, I will definitely destroy your Manchu, and your little wife, no matter who you are, I will take good care of you!"
"Hunyuan Wuji, the Holy Seal of Heaven and Earth!!"
The majesty of the ten thousand feet was ups and downs, and on the other palm of Xiang Kun, there was another ray of yin and yang mysterious light circulating, condensing into a god seal of several feet, and smashing it towards Yang Yuan with the momentum of suppressing the sky.
At this time, although he didn't know why the young man in front of him had such a terrifying physical body, but...he didn't believe that at such a close distance, he could still catch his attack with one hand.
"Buzz."
The sky and the earth are humming, and the splendor of the sky is shaking.
The entire hall seemed to be filled with yin and yang energy, giving rise to numerous anomalies.
The sun and the moon go up and down, and the dark yellow is upside down.
Only that tall and straight figure in white clothes was indifferent and calm, like a rock, unmoving from ancient times.
The bright golden glow began to surge, and Yang Yuan looked up indifferently, looking at the ancient imprint that covered nothingness.
At this moment, he could see that above the divine seal, the aura of yin and yang meandered into a river, pouring down with a clatter.
This power is enough to obliterate everything! !
However, his figure still did not take half a step back, and then calmly stretched out a palm in the shocking eyes of countless people.
"boom!!"
Compared with that spiritual seal, Yang Yuan's figure at this time is really insignificant.
However, for some reason, there was no trace of sarcasm or disdain on Zhongjiao's face, instead, there was a trace of complex embarrassment.
In the end, when the divine seal fell, covering the young man's figure, the infinite spiritual light illuminated the world, dazzling extremely.
Around the main hall, four powerful experts from the holy realm suddenly shot together, transformed the spiritual power into a cage, and suppressed all the splendor of the spiritual splendor.
Everything is silent! ! !
At this time, everyone looked nervously at the direction of the center of the hall, wanting to know how the battle would end.
Of course, no matter what, today Yang Yuan has already shocked the world and become famous.
"My lord thinks, who will win this battle?"
Hua Mingxi walked to Ling Xiao's side, and smiled softly.
Just a moment ago, she was indeed intimidated by Yang Yuan's combat power, but... even if his physical body was against the sky, he might not be a match for the young master.
After all, Young Master is the one who has severely injured the Heavenly Demon, the only one in the world!
The only thing she was worried about was that Ling Xiao would not make a move!
"It should be the young man in white."
Ling Xiao smiled softly, without any surprise on his face.
"Well, Ming Xi thinks the same way, my human race really has a lot of monsters, and it has the potential to prosper."
Hua Mingxi held up the wine cup in her jade hand, and personally filled the glass for Ling Xiao.
"Of course, no matter how many evildoers are born, in Ming Xi's eyes, none of them can compare with the young master. The good character of the young master is the opportunity for the rise of our human race."
"Young Master Hua is overrated. Ling's talent is mediocre, but because of his enthusiasm and ignorance, he has gained some false fame."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and there was an inexplicable vicissitudes on his face, "Hey, under the fame, it's actually hard to bear."
"Young Master is so humble and gentle! But...Mingxi heard that the young master is unparalleled in swordsmanship and has the appearance of a sword fairy. In Mingxi's opinion, only the young master is worthy of this three thousand shackles."
"Hehe, I have a sword, which is inherited from the Ye family. In my opinion, the sword
It is a companion, one handle is enough. "
Ling Xiao shook his head, unmoved at all.
That's right, he is determined to win this three thousand must.
But Hua Mingxi's careful thinking, how could he not see it?
Excalibur, I want it, but I'm sorry, I can't give you favors.
On the contrary, since you want to give the sword, I have to be grateful for it, not because I owe it!
"This... son, you are loyal!!"
Hua Mingxi exclaimed, but there was a flicker of panic in her eyes.
This divine sword is an extremely precious heritage in her hand.
If you can't exchange it for Ling Xiao's favor, then you will lose everything in the true sense.
Suddenly, Hua Mingxi panicked, but there was no trace of emotion on his face.
"However, since that little junior brother of yours was able to walk out of Futuyuan, he must have a unique skill, which is very exciting."
Ling Xiao said something casually, seemingly inadvertently, but directed Hua Mingxi's thoughts to Zhang Jiuji.
At this time, he has already fully understood the plan of the young master of the Hua clan.
In other words, no matter who you are, if you can't achieve your goal, you probably won't be willing to give this kind of fetish to others.
Therefore, now Hua Mingxi's only support in this palace is Zhang Jiuji.
As long as her little junior brother has the ability to overwhelm all heroes and regain this sword, it will not be considered a loss for her.
Moreover, in Ling Xiao's view, apart from him, Yao Guang, and Xuanyuan Weiyang, the only one who can defeat Yang Yuan in the field is the Son of Destiny.
When two leeks collide, the sparks must be quite brilliant.
Yang Yuan still has unfinished missions, so he can't bear the devil's name at this time.
And once Zhang Jiuji is caught in this situation, Ling Xiao will destroy him forever, and there will be no future for him.
Senior sister, fortune, reputation and life are all lost, tsk tsk, what a miserable man.
"This...hehe, young master, not only you, but Mingxi is also very curious in his heart."
Hua Mingxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled suddenly.