Cultivation in the starry sky

Chapter 1235 Suppression
Boom! ! !
The extreme divine power is blooming, endless evil spirit is sprayed in the sky and the earth, countless stars are trembling, and the whole world is collapsing.

Countless monks are fleeing, especially the monks who are close to this star field, they are all cursing at this time, but they are just cursing in their hearts.

No one dared to make a sound, those two were really terrifying, to them, they were like ancient emperors.

Especially the evil spirit of the killing sword made many monks feel as if they had been pierced through.

Ye Fan and the others who were on the edge were trembling in their hearts. Fortunately, they ran fast, otherwise they would really turn into powder like those stars.

Longma Pangbo and some other demon saints all had lingering fears on their faces at this moment, it was too terrifying.

At this time, when they saw that senior make a move, they realized that the other party was hiding their strength at all before.

Ye Fan and the others who were on the edge felt that they were almost doomed, and the Lord Yan Luo, who was in the middle of the impact of the evil spirit, looked even more dignified at this moment.

He didn't dare to leave anything behind, a powerful divine power erupted from his whole body, and a long spear suddenly pierced countless spear shadows. .

Clang!
Gold and iron struck each other, and the two weapons were finally intertwined.

In an instant, Lord Yan Luo felt an evil spirit that he had never seen before, which hit his body and even his mind, making him tremble all over.

The face hidden behind the mask is also faintly blue.

Click!

In the next second, there was a sudden sound of breaking, which surprised him even more.

I saw that the tip of the Nether Black Spear suddenly cracked a few cracks, and almost broke into two halves.

"what"

The owner of the speech shop yelled, Shattering the Void, this half-step imperial weapon has been following him for countless years, relying on his avenue, and when he survives the catastrophe of the emperor, then this weapon will also become the existence of an imperial soldier .

However, at this moment, the gun head cracked several cracks, which was fatal. This weapon was obviously damaged, and it would definitely cost a lot to repair it.

The Lord Yan Luo was extremely angry, and at the same time, there was a bit of fear in his heart. The young man in front of him was holding this killing sword, and his strength had improved to a higher level. With his current strength, he might be faintly no match for him.

"Yes, to be able to block this sword, there is some strength." Xiao Ziyu glanced at Lord Yan Luo indifferently, and said lightly.

It seemed to be a compliment, but in the ears of Lord Yan Luo, it was an indescribable irony.

He was underestimated, even despised, which made him, the second in the underworld, how could he still bear it.

"Boy, don't think that you can be rampant just because you hold the Emperor Armament. External force is always external force. Today I want you to see the strength of the master of the palace."

With a loud shout, the Lord Yan Luo drew back the Nether Spear, and facing the opponent's emperor soldier, he knew that this weapon of his was not his opponent's in any case.

But without this Nether Spear, his strength would not be reduced in the slightest, and the breath of death burst out again, and the law of death also followed.

The surrounding armor also suddenly swelled, and the law of enlightenment continued to flow out.

"Roar!"

Roaring again and again, everything around suddenly withered.

"Oh! The law of death is not bad."

Xiao Ziyu watched the Lord Yan Luo take back the Nether Spear and unleashed the power of law, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up inexplicably.

At the same time, he also withdrew the killing sword. Although the killing sword was infinitely powerful, he hadn't refined it yet. The sword just now was only the emperor's might that erupted when he combined his own sword intent with the killing sword.

It is not so easy to use it now.

It might even be counterattacked by this killing sword, so Xiao Ziyu didn't use it anymore.

Putting away the killing sword, Xiao Ziyu also punched out, the fist is strong and the five elements are faint, carrying the momentum of a thousand.

Since this guy wants to fight him in close quarters, Xiao Ziyu is of course not afraid. He is not those monks in Honghuang who rely on supernatural powers.

He is also very good at close combat martial arts.

Use both fists and feet, punching to the flesh! ! !
"Ha ha!"

The close combat between the two made Xiao Ziyu's blood boil. It had been a long time since he had fought so heartily. At this time, he could fight recklessly, and his heart was still very happy.

When he came to this world, his practice of the law has improved rapidly. At the same time, his physical body has not fallen. Although his physical body is not as good as Ye Fan's holy body, he is still practicing the top-level mysterious art of the Nine Turns Xuan Gong. .

His physical body is very powerful. After all, in the prehistoric world, he had a great physical body.

With his physical body alone, he can fight against Emperor Zhun, and with the power of law, he has already firmly suppressed Lord Yan Luo in close combat at this time.

After countless times, Xiao Ziyu has dabbled in too many martial arts and fairy ways, just like Ye Fan, in terms of martial arts, he also accommodates all kinds of Taoism.

The combat power was even more earth-shattering, and the suppressed Lord Yan Luo roared again and again.

His whole body was covered in blood, even though the breath of death he erupted was extremely strong and extremely domineering, but in the face of Xiao Ziyu's blow of the 'Qian Kun Da Qian' fist seal, it disappeared in smoke.

"hateful!"

At this time, the Lord Yan Luo already regretted it in his heart. He should not have come here if he had known that this person was so powerful.

The imperial soldier of Lingbao Tianzun, the Emperor of the Underworld, had no idea, all of this was his own greed, and he wanted to get this imperial soldier.

At first, he thought it was easy to catch, but he didn't expect to meet Xiao Ziyu, an evildoer. At this point, Lord Yan Luo already knew that he was not the other party's opponent.

"No, it can't go on like this"

Lord Yan Luo began to feel anxious. He felt that Xiao Ziyu's fist was getting heavier, but in fact it was getting stronger and sharper.

If this continues, he will be hammered to death by the opponent.

In fact, Xiao Ziyu has no other thoughts at the moment, he is completely practicing, practicing his own martial arts. These years, there is no opponent he wants to prevent him from enjoying himself.

Now the Lord of Yama, at the level of enlightenment, at least he can explode with all his strength, the power of boxing and law, unceasingly erupts, and all the previous insights are brought out in one go.

The more you beat him, the more vigorous you are, and the more you beat him, the deeper your feelings will become.

However, this was a pain for Hall Master Yan Luo. He didn't expect that he would become the opponent's training partner. He could naturally see Xiao Ziyu's state clearly.

But after seeing it clearly, he was also very helpless, he was not the opponent's opponent, he could only play helplessly at a low level, without any counterattack.

Anxious and angry, he is so humble as the Lord of Yan Luo, and now he has become a training partner. If he is not determined, he would have been angry.

"no solution anymore"

Looking at Xiao Ziyu fiercely, the Lord Yan Luo's face was fierce, and finally he was cruel, and with a palm, the Nether Spear appeared again.

(End of this chapter)