The gods of the gods

Chapter 101 Strong Strength
"All disciples, make a quick move to stabilize Zushen Mountain." The three ancestors of the Taoist sect were also anxious at the moment. They never thought that Yang Chao's strength would be so fierce. , such strength cannot be just the Creator.

So they had no choice but to call out the elders and disciples under their sect, and attack together to block Yang Chao's attack.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" The words of the third ancestor of the Taoist sect were like an imperial decree on the Ancestral God Mountain, and all the disciples and elders expressed their thoughts in unison.

Immediately, millions or even nearly tens of millions of thoughts of different sizes and strengths flew out, forming formations one after another, and blessing the third ancestor, so that the power of the ancestor god's true energy skyrocketed.

With the help of dozens of thunder tribulation masters and nearly a hundred ghost and immortal powerhouses under his sect, the power of the ancestor god's true energy suddenly doubled.

The ancestral spirit, who had been forced to retreat by the phantom of the spear, immediately stabilized his footsteps, and the spear that was forced to retreat continued, rolling towards Yang Chao.

Facing the oppressive Ancestral Spirit that was about to crush him into ashes, Yang Chao smiled instead of anger, "Okay, if you are so easily defeated, who else will I find to hone my martial arts?" The blood in his body once again Exploding, frantically squeezing every bit of potential in the body, bursting out all the blood, and exerting all its strength without the slightest reservation.

Even the crushed Ancestral God's True Qi, facing his outburst, came at a slower and slower speed, and finally stopped a dozen feet in front of him before slowly stopping.

Inside the Ancestral God Mountain, the faces of the three Taoist ancestors were unprecedentedly ugly. The three of them were as powerful as the Creator, plus dozens of thunder masters, nearly a hundred ghosts and immortals in the entire Ancestor God Mountain, and the power that inspired the Ancestor God Mountain, they could not be defeated. Yang Chao, this is simply beyond their imagination.

"Summon the masters from other sects too. I don't believe that if our 99 sects join forces, the Yang God will back off, and he won't be able to kill him." Seeing Yang Chao and the ancestor god's zhenqi stalemate, a stern look flashed in Yun Yunzi's eyes road.

"Do you think they will intervene in this matter at this time?" Chen Xingzi shook his head at this moment.

"Right now we are indeed on par with Yang Chao, but they can't offend Yang Chao. They can still live if they offend us, but if they offend Yang Chao and get hit by him, they will definitely die. They won't make a move at this time."

"But right now we are fighting him like this, I am afraid that we have already attracted the attention of the Great Emperor. Once we lose both, we will definitely be taken advantage of by others."

"But the current situation is beyond our control. Unless we stop at the same time, one party will inevitably suffer heavy losses. We can't take this risk."

"The other party is a strong Creator who can easily leave the Jiuyuan God Realm, but we still have a strong man from the Demon Sect in the Jiuyuan God Realm. Once we are injured, after he leaves, Zhengzheng loses the blessing of our ancestor God Mountain and will inevitably be killed." What is swallowed by the demon gate."

"But in the same way, if this stalemate continues, no matter which side will be seriously injured, the masters of the magic sect are probably spying in secret!" Chen Xingzi said with an ugly face.

"This way,,,," Lian Yunzi transmitted voice to the two of them, and soon they nodded their heads again and again, and several faint rays of light flew out from the Zushen Mountain and disappeared.

At this time, no matter whether it was Yang Chao or other people watching the battle, their attention was all on the terrifying wrestling in the air, and no one noticed it.

At this time, Yang Chao was devoting himself to the comprehension of "Battle Heaven and Earth". With the mad surge of blood in his body, he could feel that he seemed to be swollen because he had absorbed the longevity fruit, but it was not so much. Refined blood, now as if it has been tempered by a divine fire, the blood is as strong as a dragon.

Even his next level, which he felt was far away before, has been realized at this time. Once this step is successfully broken through, his achievements in martial arts will surpass the sky, becoming the No. 1 in the world, and his strength will also increase. Will go up a level again.

"Fight!" He yelled again, and the surging blood energy rushed into the sharp gun, and continued to stalemate with the ancestral god's true energy, using this huge force to sharpen his martial arts, hoping to use this to go further, Straight to the level of fist intention condensed into substance.

As time moved forward little by little, Yang Chao could feel his fisting intent improving rapidly every moment, getting closer and closer to that step.

But just when he was certain that he was about to impact the economy, he seemed to feel something, his mind moved slightly, he turned his head and looked behind him, and roared angrily, "Dare!"

(End of this chapter)