Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 457 Huangxu Dao!
"What? He actually rode on Huang Xudao..." The ancient creature was shocked.

"He rides Huang Xu Dao like a horse! Haha..." The human race was also shocked.

After a fierce fight, Yang Hu seemed to have the upper hand, seemingly suppressing Huang Xudao.

"Demon Emperor Nine Slashes!"

Yang Hu shot out two dragon-shaped flying blades from his eyes, slashing towards Huangxu Dao's Immortal Platform, intending to destroy his spiritual thoughts.

There was a loud bang, feathers flying all over the sky, and Huangxu Dao rushed out forcefully.

Yang Hu stared dumbfoundedly at the feather coat he was holding in his hand, and tore the feather coat made of phoenix feathers into pieces.

"Don't tear it up, sell me this chicken sweater!" The big black dog yelled wildly, and the people in Blood Phoenix Mountain stood up on the spot.

Several Dacheng Kings from Blood Phoenix Mountain immediately walked over. Since the saints were not allowed to take action, they were the main force in the battle.

The big black dog's head shrank, turned into a black light with a whoosh, and fled into the Yaochi.

Both people represent the future of the two major forces, and also represent the confrontation between the two avenues, like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat.

The Real Demon Realm did not seal him, so he punched Huang Xudao in the face, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Yang Hu's fighting power is frightening, as if he is tireless and never exhausted. His fighting momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and even the proud Huang Xudao is a little frightened.

Yang Hu opened his vision, as if night had fallen and stars were surrounding him.

Yang Hu had the upper hand and did not give Huang Xu Dao a chance to make a comeback. He attacked with various secret killing techniques one after another.

Such a fierce battle is rare among the younger generation. One is the super-transformed star king body, and the other is the parent and son of the ancient emperor.

In an instant, Yang Hu's movement was all secret, and a big blue handprint became very terrifying, as if it was made of eternal blue gold, with destructive power.

Because he couldn't believe it, Yang Hu actually seriously injured the powerful ancient emperor's bloodline.

The heavy blows like a violent storm made Huang Xudao vomit blood, and the red divine light on his body dimmed.

"True Demon Realm!"

The blue fist was like a planet, constantly attacking his body.

Taking the lead step by step, taking the lead step by step, attacking continuously, just like riding the Huangxu Dao to beat him violently.

Their bodies were incredibly hard, and they seemed to be able to tear apart the void with a single swing.

Yang Xingchen's big blue fist was as hard as eternal blue gold, and it clanked with a harsh trembling sound.

He staggered as if drunk and almost fell from the air.

Huang Xudao didn't expect that his true demon realm would be breached in one fell swoop, and he flew back.

Snowflakes flew everywhere, and Huang Xudao turned into a bloody man. Big blue handprints slapped Huang Xudao's body heavily one after another.

Huang Xudao's eyes were full of wildness, with murderous intent in his eyes as he fought back crazily, and the red flames on his body burned blazingly, wanting to make a comeback.

Huang Xudao's body shook violently and his head buzzed. If it had been anyone else, his body would have been shattered.

The phoenix divine wings could not cut through the blue fist at all. The fist carried a strange power of stars and space. Every attack almost destroyed his body. He felt as if his muscles and bones would be broken in the next moment. The body exploded.

After many transformations, the Super Star King's body becomes even stronger when faced with a powerful force. Its blue fists seem to be able to tear apart the void, carrying unparalleled domineering power.

Yang Hu still inherited part of Yang Xingchen's temperament, being cautious and good at playing tricks.

The Real Demon Realm is a magical realm belonging to ancient creatures. It is similar to human visions. Once sealed inside, it is almost impossible to escape unless the Real Demon Realm is shattered with greater strength.

That kind of powerful attack power is unbelievable and difficult to withstand.

Huangxu said, his hair flying wildly, his body tall and majestic, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations like a vast ocean.

His wings vibrated violently, sweeping in all directions and splitting the space, trying to reverse the disadvantage.

With a pop, Yang Hu's blue fist finally penetrated his body and hit his chest hard.

Huang Xudao's face was expressionless, and with endless killing intent, he punched forward and struck forward.

This big hand covered the sky and the sun, perfectly immobilized Huang Xudao, and hit him firmly.

Huangxu said, his red hair flying, his eyes like daggers, and after a long roar, he rushed towards him again.

He brought a violent attack power, and the blue brilliance dyed the sky into a gorgeous color, like a scorching blue sun in the sky.

Huang Xudao immediately flew out. His body was almost pierced by this attack that was superimposed ten times. He vomited blood in his mouth and almost fell into a pool of blood.

Yang Hu's blue fist seemed to be condensed with the heaven and earth, and every attack carried ripples of the avenue, making the ancient creatures watching the battle tremble with fear.

Bang bang bang.

This super powerful blue fist hit Huang Xudao's back hard, and his red blood with golden threads splashed everywhere.

Yang Hu seized the opportunity to attack continuously, and the big blue handprint was like a windmill, hitting Huang Xudao's body hard.

He will neither look down upon his opponent nor give him a chance to make a comeback. This is the biological son of the ancient emperor. The power and potential of his bloodline are too powerful. Only the most powerful attack is a tribute to him.

Yang Hu's Xingzi secretly pursued and attacked continuously, and a big blue handprint appeared out of the sky, covering his head and face.

The fierce fighting was like a comet hitting the earth, or like a galaxy colliding.

Huangxudao was unwilling to fail. His blood-colored wings vibrated violently, trying to diagnose the big blue hand. His body seemed to merge into the void, making the void dim.

Yang Hu's big blue fist hit the bloody wings hard, making a metallic clang.

Huang Xudao was directly blasted away, blood splattered everywhere, and he was covered in blood.

Like a phoenix reborn from nirvana, Huang Xudao's body was ignited with blazing flames and he quickly recovered.

And Yang Hu's pursuit was like watering water, standing firmly behind Huang Xudao, and he could not get rid of it.

Bang bang bang.

A series of terrible blows hit Huang Xudao on the head. Although his body was not broken, it shook his immortal platform and shocked his soul.

He felt like the world was spinning, as if his soul was out of control, his body lost balance, and he fell down from the sky.

Looking at Huang Xudao, who had the blood of the ancient emperor, he was beaten to such a state that his blood flowed like water, making everyone gasp.

The reputation of Huangxu Dao spread far and wide. Since the birth of the ancient royal family, the reputation of Huangxu Dao has been spread among the human race.

Among the younger generation of the human race, his famous name is even more popular. He only came here to prove the Tao in this life, only to seek the Tao in his whole life, and only to walk on the road of the great emperor.

Among those ancient royal families, among those princes and princesses, although they did not directly collide, their strength was recognized. Yang Hu seized this opportunity and took advantage of the vibration of Huang Xu Dao's soul to once again trigger a critical attack with Jie Zi Mi.

There was a loud bang, and an unstoppable force, with the power of the sky and the earth shattering, hit Huang Xudao.

People felt the sudden destructive aura, their hearts beat with fear, and their whole bodies trembled.

Huang Xudao's body was unexpectedly hard and was not broken into pieces. Even though his body was split and blood splashed everywhere, he did not die and his body did not collapse.

Yang Hu sketched with both hands, a scorching sun in his left hand and a bright moon in his right hand. Both hands pushed the sun and moon forward, shining brightly and emitting heart-stopping energy fluctuations.

The sun and moon, which were as big as mountains, crushed the sky and emitted an astonishing sound of thunder.

Thousands of divine lights, the sun and moon in the sky, hit Huang Xudao hard, causing the blood in his body to spurt out like a fountain.

His body made a rattling sound, which was the sound of bones breaking. There were cracks in the flesh, and the injuries were shocking.

"No matter how powerful your body is, I don't believe that I can't break your body!" Yang Hu shouted, his whole body turned blue, and countless sun, moon and stars were surrounding him, shining brightly.

Huang Xudao suddenly pretended to be dead, as if he was about to be beaten to death. When he was on the verge of death, he suddenly successfully executed a secret technique, and his soul regained consciousness and roared to the sky.

He is a descendant of the ancient emperor. He has swallowed countless treasures of heaven and earth, and his vitality is amazing.

Red feathers flew out one after another, each one like a spear made of phoenix blood red gold.

Countless blood-colored feathers flew out from his body and turned into red spears, each one carrying red thunder and lightning.

The sound of piercing the air could be heard all the time, and they all flew towards Yang Hu.

Huangxu said that he must rise up and make a comeback.

Yang Hu's big blue hand smashed the red spears one after another.

Huang Xu said, fleeing further and further away, Yang Hu pursued closely, like a fish swimming in the bloody spear, quickly approaching Huang Xu said.

The streaks of red feathers overwhelmed Yang Hu, with streaks of Dao marks on them, gathering together like a formation or a sky, suppressing Yang Hu inside.

The extremely sharp spears seemed to be a fatal blow, trying to kill Yang Hu.

People gasped: "Huang Xudao looked like he was going to be beaten to death, but he was able to make a comeback?"

"This birdman is so scary, he even hides such a back-up plan!"

"Each of the phoenix feathers on his body has been refined into a murderous weapon, and is imprinted with countless Dao patterns. It is really insidious."

"Fortunately, Yang Hu's body is strong enough. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten to ashes long ago!"

"Haha, the human race underestimates the ancient emperor's bloodline. This is just an appetizer!" said a king of ancient creatures.

Yang Husi was not afraid. She was full of secret techniques and skills, and she directly shattered the red cage. All the feathers were beaten into fly ash and scattered in the air.

Huang Xudao took the opportunity to escape, disappearing without a trace, blending into the void and disappearing.

Yang Hu opened his eyes and scanned all directions, looking for traces of Huang Xu Dao and guarding against his thunderous strike.

Yang Hu is also proficient in some space secrets. Naturally, he knows that the more carefully he hides, the longer he will stay. However, if there is a trace of energy fluctuation, the target will be exposed immediately, and it will become easy to become a living target.

Therefore, this secret attack technique may seem powerful, but it also has drawbacks. Only by practicing to the realm of the Great Emperor can one truly become an invincible secret technique without any flaws.

The onlookers were shocked and confused. Yang Hu's attack just now was too terrifying. If it were them, they would have been beaten to ashes.

No one expected that Huangxu Dao would unexpectedly turn the tables, and when he was about to die, he suddenly broke out and ran away.

Suddenly, a red figure appeared from the void and let out a heavy cold snort.

In the void in the distance, Huang Xudao was sitting cross-legged, covered in red clouds, his body crackling, and all the bones in his body were vibrating.

The red clouds are soaring into the sky, surging around me like a vast ocean, really burning with blazing flames to repair my body.

People were surprised to find that Huang Xudao's aura not only did not weaken, but became stronger, as if he was not the one who was injured just now. The overwhelming momentum in his body spread out and turned into a red phoenix hovering above his head.

"This birdman was pressed down and beaten just now, but he was not fatally injured!"

"He recovered so quickly and seemed to have made a breakthrough. It's terrible!"

"As expected of the ancient emperor's son, his potential is amazing!"

"These are the seeds of the Young Supreme, the Young Emperor, and the future Emperor!"

"Yes, they really have hope of enlightenment!"

"Hmph! It's so easy to attain enlightenment. There have been so many great emperors and ancient emperors since ancient times! Even geniuses have to grow up!"

Huangxu Dao was condescending. Facing Yang Hu, he was covered in crimson clouds, surging and murderous.

The clanging sound emanated, breaking through gold and cracking stones, making many people dizzy.

At that moment, an astonishing murderous intent shot up into the sky, and a series of divine swords seemed like a volcano erupting again.

In the sky, countless divine swords are densely packed, each one is more than ten meters long. The sword light is cold, bright, and murderous, and each sword is covered with dense runes.

Each one is made from the true feathers of the phoenix. They can automatically absorb energy, and the light is bright and captivating.

Yang Hu looked around and saw that there were densely packed divine swords in the sky and on the ground, and their murderous intent was frightening.

"You are strong, but I am destined that you will use your blood to pave my path to become the Great Emperor today!"

Huang Xudao was tall and majestic, his red hair fluttering in the wind, and the wildness and killing in his eyes were flowing like water.

Yang Hu looked at the densely packed divine swords and felt the astonishing murderous intent in them. His expression was calm, without any panic.

He took out a golden gourd in his hand, which was the golden gourd of Dao Tribulation.

There are countless nine-color flames inside!

"In physical confrontation, I am not weak at all, and I can still suppress you! In the secret skills competition, you are still no match for me!" Yang Hu looked indifferent, and the palm-sized golden gourd shone brightly.

There are extremely sharp red swords everywhere in the sky, and each one seems to be breathing spiritual energy as if it is alive.

Countless divine swords soared into the sky, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The onlookers looked horrified. With such a powerful formation, anyone trapped inside would have to shed their skin even if they didn't die.

"This birdman is too powerful and insidious. He has refined so many weapons!" The leader of the human race felt something was wrong and felt that Huang Xudao was an insidious opponent.

(End of this chapter)