Xianbang

The journey from the eighth heaven to the ninth heaven!

The battle between Ling Zhang Yang and Guo Yi caused a great commotion, and the entire Eight Wilderness was frightened, guessing who was the final victor.

The violent energy filled it. Although it was just a battle between two people, there were so many shadows that the eyes couldn't see it, as if hundreds of millions of people were fighting together at the same time.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, all the war shadows disappeared, and Guo Yi and Yang Lingchang separated far away.

The bodies of the two are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, standing quietly, like two immobile stone sculptures.

"Guo Yi, I never dreamed that you would be so powerful in just over 100 years." Nine swords were inserted into the body of Yang Lingchang, and they were drawn from his eyebrows, neck, chest, dantian, and abdomen respectively. , hands, hands and feet pierced through, and the old body was pierced into a sieve.

Priest Yang has always regarded Guo Yi as a small pawn, used to deal with the empress, to prepare for the sacrifice of "Xianbang". It is just a pawn that can hurt him so badly.

A chess piece almost flew out of the game and killed the mover.

"But it's useless after all. Even if you really grow up, you can't escape the fate of fate." Yang Lingchang laughed so much that he coughed up blood, slowly stretched out his hand, and pulled the nine handles that penetrated his body. The battle sword was drawn.

After Nine Swords left the body, his rickety body trembled violently, nine streams of blood flowed out from his body, his legs softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground, Nine Swords injured his origin, and almost killed him He was killed.

But he didn't die after all.

It was Guo Yi who died!

Guo Yi stood straight in the void, the blood on his body had been burned, his vitality was completely cut off, his breathing stopped, and his heart stopped beating.

Although his body died, he did not fall down, like a monument standing in the starry sky!

Yang Lingchang forcibly suppressed the injury on his body, looked at the lifeless Guo Yi, walked over, stretched out a hand, and stretched it into Guo Yi's fairy gate, holding the "Xianbang" The Ninth Transformation Xuanhuo was taken out.

This is the game he set up early in the morning, using Guo Yi as the furnace to cultivate the Xuanhuo, and now the Xuanhuo Mahayana is just used to sacrifice the "Immortal List".

"boom!"

A white flame rushed out from Guo Yi's fairy gate, and rushed towards the face of the Yang Lingchang.

"Yun Xian'er, Guo Yi is already dead, what else do you want to make fun of?"

Lingling Yang stretched out a finger, crushed the sparrow hidden in Guo Yi's fairy gate, and let out a mournful cry: "Spirit Yang, Guo Yi will not die, he will never die like this!" As long as he dies, no one in the world can really kill him."

Yun Xian'er can't accept this fact, absolutely can't accept it, she just reconciled with Guo Yi, and hasn't officially become a lover yet, how could Guo Yi die like this?

Guo Yi had died twice before, but he hadn't died completely. The Priest Yang also knew this. Hearing Yun Xian'er's words at this moment, his heart also showed seriousness.

"This time he must die, I will bury him to the bottom of the Nine Nethers with my own hands." Yang Lingchang took out the green coffin from Guo Yi's body, put Guo Yi into the coffin, Looking at the young man in the coffin with bright eyes, he said: "Guo Yi, rest in peace! You are the only enemy I can face up to besides the empress. I am not a killer, so we are acquaintances." First, I will take good care of your relatives. As for Yun Xian'er, let her be buried with you!"

Yang Linglong got the ninth transformation of Xuanhuo and Nine-handled Battle Sword, and now it is only a matter of time to sacrifice "Xianbang". At this moment, he is in a good mood, and he has a feeling of admiration for Guo Yi from the bottom of his heart. It is an emotion that only exists between the strong.

The treacherous and evil people definitely have a state of mind that exceeds that of ordinary people, and what they say will definitely mean what they say.

Spirit Chief Yang picked up the coffin lid and slowly closed it, intending to bury Guo Yi at the bottom of the Nine Netherworld, so that he would never be reborn forever.

"Guo Yin thief, help! Your master is waiting for you to save me!"

Qingniu has already crossed the eighth heaven, and flew to the road to the sky with two women on his back, looking at the green coffin lying across the road, he was stunned for a moment, Niu's hoof could not take another step.

Priest Yang was also slightly taken aback, now almost all the powerhouses in the Eight Desolation have surrendered, how come there is an extra cow?

"Hey! I went the wrong way, you keep going, you keep going..." Qingniu turned around and ran away, originally planning to come to help Guo Yi eliminate the Yang Lingchang, but after all, it was still a step late, Guo Yi died, even if It has the world's most poisonous pill, and it is impossible to poison the Yang spirit elder to death. The only way to survive is to escape.

It's over, it's over, even Guo Yin's thief is dead, it seems that the Eight Desolation and Ten Thousand Races are really going to become the servant of the Elder Yang, and no one can stop him.

"Are you the cow that Guo Yi raised?"

Spirit Chief Yang held the green coffin in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the green bull, blocking its way.

"Damn, you are the one raised by Guo Yi, and your whole family is. How many times have I already said that I am born of the aura of heaven and earth, and I have nothing to do with Guo Yin's thief. Old guy, if you open your mouth again Tell me, do you believe that this deity will beat you into a cripple?" Qing Niu raised his head and chest with courage, contracting the abdominal muscles on the full belly of the cow, trying to straighten himself up.

After killing Guo Yi, Yang Lingchang is confident that no one in the world is his opponent, and everyone should treat him respectfully, but he did not expect that there would be such a strange thing as Qingniu, even he would dare to fight against him. scolded him, and claimed to beat him into a cripple.

Although Yang Lingchang was angry, he was not annoyed. What is there to be annoyed with a cow?

"Hey, little cow, it seems that you are still quite spiritual. If you are my mount, I can spare you from death." Priest Yang was very relieved after finishing off his rival, and smiled faintly at this moment.

"Don't call me Xiaoniuer, please call me Venerable Qingniu." Qingniu said fiercely.

"Haha! What a beast with personality, I'll call you Niu Er." Yang Lingchang gently twirled his beard and looked at the sky with an inscrutable look.

"Call again if you have the guts!" Qingniu prepared the world's number one poison elixir. It knew that Yang Lingchang had killed Guo Yi at this moment, and it had already begun to get carried away, and its defense against itself was also reduced a lot.

"I'm still screaming, Maverick... um..." The head spirit Yang opened his mouth, only to find that a majestic cyan brilliance fell into his throat. A cloud of blue brilliance was forced out of the body, but it was already too late.

"boom!"

Originally there was only a small ball of cyan brilliance, but after entering the abdomen, it swelled to the size of a star, directly tore his body into powder, and those body fragments were constantly being given to him by the huge toxicity. Corrosion seemed to poison him completely.

This poison is so strong that even the supreme power cannot resist it.

"Haha! It worked. It turns out that the deity is the number one in the world. What kind of reincarnation queen and Guo Dayin thief are all weak, and I can solve the Yang Linglong...not good...this power!"

The void is filled with cyan poisonous mist, corroding time and space, but a strange and irresistible force is slowly being born from it, gradually becoming larger.

"Idiot, this is the power of "Xianbang"." The voice of Priest Yang sounded from the poisonous fog.

He was not poisoned!

"I didn't expect Guo Yi's cattle to be so powerful. If I didn't get the Nine Swords and Nine Changes Mysterious Fire, I would be doomed if I was infected with this poison. It's a pity that you came a step late. Haha! The most terrible poison in the world is suppressed."

Qingniu suddenly had a headache and ran away, but quickly backed away, intending to put Guo Yi's green coffin on his back, but only now did he find that there were two women in heat on his back, and they didn't let go at all. The place of the coffin.

"I can't handle that much anymore."

Qingniu knocked open the green coffin, threw Luoxin Buddha and Miss Lan into it, and then put the coffin lid back on.

After the coffin was covered, there was a sudden violent vibration inside, and there seemed to be the sound of clothes being broken.

Qingniu knew that he was in trouble again, and said in a crying voice: "Guo Yin thief, I am sorry for you! You will suffer such a catastrophe before your bones are cold, and you will be raped by two hungry women. , can you still be strong..."

"boom!"

In the blue poisonous mist, a fist shadow with a size of ten thousand zhang flew out, and slammed towards the green bull, smashing the bones of the blue bull, and tearing the skin to pieces.

Worse, this guy is getting stronger and stronger, and he is about to break the ban of the poisonous mist!

Qing Niu tied the green coffin to his back and fled towards Xiaqihuang. It knew that there was a place where it could save its life.

"Boom..."

A series of fist shadows flew out and bombarded the green bull one after another. The Yang Spirit Chief wanted to kill him completely, but the bull almost killed him, the threat was too great.

Qingniu's buttocks were beaten to a bloody mess, and many bones on his body were broken, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed down Qihuang.

After flying out of the Nine Heavens, it escaped from the Heavenly Desolation, and after reaching the Lower Seven Desolations, it flew towards the vast Star Desolation.

"Damn! A group of old guys want to stay out of it, how can it be so easy? Others don't know where you live, but this deity knows." Qing Niu kept bleeding from his mouth, carrying the green coffin that kept shaking, towards the dark and cold Flying in the starry sky, the injuries on his body became more and more serious.

The green coffin on the back shook more and more violently, making a "cracking" sound, like two pieces of steel colliding.

"Your sister! Dead people are so interested in you. Damn, can you keep your voice down? Can you be softer?" Qingniu felt that what he was carrying was not a coffin, but a movable bed.

"Clap!"

The sound was still continuous, and the coffin kept vibrating, like a sledgehammer hitting its back, making Qingniu yell at his father, and the injury on his body was even worse.

The four legs of the green bull trembled, and streams of blood trickled down the cow's hair, staining the entire starry sky red.

"Hold on, hold on, Qingniu! You must hold on... Be strong... Even the Elder Yang didn't kill you, don't die under a coffin, it's too humiliating." Qingniu cursed: " That bastard Guo Yin doesn't stop even after he dies, he's trying to play me to death!"

Although Qingniu was cursing, but there was evil in his heart, he thought evilly: "If the heavens don't open their eyes again, let Guo Yi be resurrected again, and find that he has actually ridden the holy Buddha of Falling Heart, I don't know what kind of expression it will be, but the Buddha Heart Buddha is the saint of the Buddha world, and even his master! These are fun! You can't blame me, absolutely can't blame me..."

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