Chapter 402
"Humph!"

Yang Gan couldn't help but snorted coldly, and the golden light surging around him became more and more dazzling, piercing his eyes.

Then he swayed slightly, and was wrapped in spiritual light, rushing into the sound wave like an arrow.

A muffled sound of "rumbling" came, and the sound waves and golden light collided and exploded continuously.

The bluestones flew away, smoke and dust rose, and the entire hall seemed to be shaking under the attack of the sound waves.

But Yang Qian turned a blind eye to the violent explosion. After a few flashes, he broke through the sound wave barrier and came to the front of the "Sanyang Old Demon".

At this moment, the dark face of the "Old Demon of Sanyang" showed a rare look of fear.He let out a strange roar, his face full of ferocity, his body shifted, and he rushed towards Yang Qian.

Although Lao Mo reacts quickly, there are people faster than him.

Yang Gan's cold-faced arm moved, and six golden fists smashed down at the same time.

The old devil was also extremely ferocious, with only one side of his body, and a big hand full of devilish energy, flashing with an eerie cold light, he grabbed it in the air.

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and Yang Qian's whole body was shrouded in this claw.

Yang Gan's face darkened, half of the six fists flashed with golden light, and the other half of the red flames flowed unsteadily, and they struck the four claws without hesitation.

Just like the mountains and rivers are overturned, the sky and the earth change color.

The terrifying impact storm raged.

There were several loud bangs!

The "Old Demon of Sanyang" suddenly let out a piercing scream. The four claws were shattered inch by inch as the golden and red ones flashed under the impact, and then turned into several groups of gloomy black demons. Qi, mixed with countless flesh and blood, fell down.

Yang Gan's figure flashed past, his expressionless face breaking through the bloody mist. His eyes were deep and cold, without any emotion.

The vicious look in the gray-white eyes of the "Sanyang Old Demon" was clearly revealed.

He seemed to completely ignore the claws that had been destroyed by Yang Gan and rushed forward mercilessly.

The ferocious head suddenly stretched out, like a huge bloody mouth, biting hard at Yang Gan.

The intense demonic aura that rushed towards his face was accompanied by an indescribable feeling of nausea, making it difficult to look directly at him.

Yang Qian was so calm, how could he give Lao Mo a chance to fight back.

He had already made a seal with his hands, and a golden dharma image with three heads and six arms appeared faintly behind his back. Then two of the arms suddenly blurred slightly and turned into nothing.

"You, a member of the human race, have actually mastered this technique to such an extent!"

The "Old Demon of Sanyang"'s eyes fell on the golden Dharma form with three heads and six arms behind Yang Gan. After seeing this scene, his two gray-white eyes almost fell down, and his tone was full of shock and disbelief.

Yang Qian did not respond to him, but his eyes were like daggers, shining with a sharp light.

He waved his hands again, and the two arms in the three-headed and six-armed image behind him suddenly became blurred, and then disappeared without a trace in front of him.

It was also expected by Yang Qian that the other party recognized Brahma Saint's true demonic skills. Anyway, he had already been regarded as a dead person by the old demon, so it had no impact.

Almost at the same time, two golden lights suddenly flashed above the "Sanyang Old Demon", and two huge arms flashed out of the void. Their palms, which were about [-] feet long, shone with golden light, and they suddenly clenched their fists and smashed them down.

After two deafening loud noises of "Bang Bang", unexpectedly, the huge golden fist hit the body of the "Sanyang Old Demon" firmly. The monster was staggered by the smash and could not keep its body in the air. Balanced.Then, Yang Qian's arms twisted like spiritual snakes, and with a sharp slap, two forces surged out of his hands.

Zizizi!
The white electric arc is like the cold current in the thousand-year glacier, bright and cold, but the golden electric arc spurting out from the right hand is like the blazing sun, thick and dazzling.

The sizzling electric arc rolled in the air like a dragon, and every collision sparked a brilliant spark.

"Ning!" Yang Qian took a deep breath, like Huang Zhongda Lu spitting out a word.

next moment.

The two arcs seemed to come from the same source. With just a slight contact, they turned into a gold and white super grid and pounced directly on the "Three Yang Old Demon" below.

Yang Gan's face became extremely solemn, and it was obvious that he felt a little reluctant to use this magical power.

At this time, the "Sanyang Old Demon" was already swaying in mid-air, unable to maintain his balance.

He was frontally shrouded by this sudden huge gold and white net, with an extremely ferocious look on his face, which was intimidating.

Immediately, after the old demon let out a deafening roar, the demonic energy in the broken arm surged crazily, trying to regenerate two arms.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qian's golden eyes flashed with a stern look.

"The power of the five elements is at my disposal, Geng Jin Yi Mu, the evil-destroying god thunder!"

Yang Qian concentrated his thoughts, the aura around his body gathered, and he muttered words.

Finally, in the power grid, the body of the "Sanyang Old Demon" burst out with dazzling golden light and white light like a bright star, intertwining and reflecting each other, like a huge star burning in the night sky.

His figure then completely disappeared in the light, leaving only a shrill roar that shook the air, making people's hearts palpitate.

The frightening grid of gold and white gradually dissipated as the "Three Yang Old Demon" dissipated.

Until the threat of the old demon completely disappeared, Yang Qian still cautiously released his consciousness and scanned the surrounding space, as if looking for something.

His eyes were shining with a faint cyan light, as if he could see through the void and see everything.

For Yang Qian, the time to drink tea felt like an extremely long wait.

The existence of the old devil made him unable to feel at ease. Only when the old devil truly reincarnated and passed away could he truly feel relieved.

Finally, Yang Qian let out a breath of turbid air, the golden light on his body instantly converged, and the four fuzzy golden arms also flashed away, as if they had never appeared.

"This time, with the help of the Lihuo Dragon's physical power, I managed to use the physical transformation of the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Skill. It was still a bit reluctant." Yang Gan whispered to himself in a low voice, with a hint of exhaustion and helplessness in his voice.

As Yang Qian's words gradually fell, the red sharp corners on his forehead gradually faded and disappeared into the texture of his skin.Behind him, the thick and oppressive dragon tail slowly retracted and disappeared into his body.

His eyes were as clear as autumn water, scanning sharply towards the path he came from, and then turned into a purple rainbow light, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, shooting towards the distance quickly and decisively.

While the fierce battle between Yang Qian and the "Old Demon of Three Yangs" was in full swing, another battle of life and death was also fiercely going on on the high platform on the fifth floor of the inner hall.

The two elders, Jin Kui and Sun Hao, faced the fierce offensive of the Six Paths Supreme Saints and had to take a defensive stance and retreat while fighting.

(End of this chapter)

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