Xianhong Road

Chapter 786
In front of Wuhou Castle.

Hundreds of thousands of monks held their breath, watching the shocking scene in the night sky.

Huantianya expands tens of millions of times, merges with eight thousand miles of void, and draws hundreds of millions of ancient star flames in an instant, forming the "too illusory god" that Yang Fan can only display when he advances to the later stage of Huanya.

This was originally the supreme supernatural power that Yang Fan used to compete with the master "Qianqiu Wuhen", but in this case, it was released in advance.

Lu Yunhou and Qi Yuanhou, I don't know whether it was luck or unlucky, their souls trembled, their faces were ashen with fright, how could they have the courage to fight?
The "Void Illusory God", which seemed to want to break through the sky, turned into a size of a thousand feet, and only the first round of attack sent the two of them flying, and the "Shenxu Clone" condensed in the thousands of miles of space was also shattered.

In the second round of attack, Taixuan God's two hands seemed to strike from the gap in the space, and captured the two of them.

The two princes were captured alive after they met each other.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of monks did not dare to vent their anger, and stared at the endless night in a daze.

"Let us go..."

Qi Yuanhou condensed the power of the void, and struggled with all his might in the hands of the "God of Too Much Illusion", with a terrified and ashen face.

Lu Yunhou calmed down a little bit, and while his face was pale, he used the power of emptiness to protect his body first.

He was shocked in his heart: "What kind of supernatural power is this? In terms of power, it is several times that of the 'Shenxu Clone'. Unless you have the most treasured dragon weapon, otherwise you will not be able to compete under the third level of the sky!!"

The two separated part of their minds to investigate the situation below.

I saw Yang Fan's flaming jade-like body floating in the air, with his eyes closed tightly, and his hands raised in the air, as if he was holding something.

The "too illusory god" who supports the world has exactly the same body movements as Yang Fan.

Not only the movements are exactly the same, even the outlines are the same.

"What a supernatural power this is, I can't even imagine it!!"

On the Wuhou Castle, all the monks had rapid heartbeats, shortness of breath, and terrified faces.

In front of the illusory god, even if they have hundreds of thousands of monks, they are like ants.

"What is the origin of this man? Not only did he save 'Wu Shuang', he even captured the two princes alive."

Huang Yuyang stared at the stalwart figure in mid-air, feeling infinitely looking up and in awe.

The Wushuang Broken Sword hovered over Yang Fan's body, level with the most precious dragon weapon [Yellow Dragon Crown].

In this case, the three are fully compatible with Yang Fan's model of heaven and man.

The mode of heaven and man increases Yang Fan's vast and endless power, otherwise he would not be able to control the "too illusory god" at all.

"Kill them!!"

Wushuang's voice reached Yang Fan's mind through Broken Sword.

Yang Fan nodded, took a deep breath, clenched his hands tightly, and saw the illusory god in the vast night, suddenly exerting power, trying to pinch the two princes to death.

"stop!!"

Marquis Qi Yuan turned pale with horror, his face flushed red.

"If this continues, we will perish here." Lu Yunhou hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Qi Yuanhou's spiritual sense.

The two looked at each other, and immediately came up with a countermeasure.

Boom~~~
Almost at the same time, gathering the power of thousands of miles of space, two hundred-foot-long "spiritual void clones" were attached to the body, but they were used to save life.

squeak~~~
Marquis Qi Yuan and Lu Yunhou tried their best to gather the dazzling "spiritual avatar" and began to resist the power of the "too illusory god".

The two sides began to compete with each other, as if they were on equal footing.

Hundreds of thousands of monks on the Wuhou Castle had their hearts in their throats, regardless of the monks, and their blood boiled: This is a princely battle! ! !

"You seem to be a little weak in follow-up..."

Wushuang's voice sounded in Yang Fan's mind.

"That's right." Yang Fan sighed lightly: "Although my state at the moment is close to the general state of emptiness, it is not the real 'Late Huanya' after all..."

You know, in Yang Fan's deduction, when he reaches the late stage of Huanya, he can control the three "too illusory gods", which is his trump card to compete with Qianqiu Wuhen.

However, he seriously underestimated Huanya's late stage strength, even in the state of Shenxu, he couldn't compare with it.

Furthermore, the realm at this moment does not belong to me, let alone the real late stage of the bud, otherwise, even in the middle stage of the bud, at least I can control a "too illusory god".

At this moment, Yang Fan was mentally and mentally exhausted, unable to control the "Too Illusory God", let alone exert its true power, otherwise he would directly crush the two princes to death.

"However, although two can't be killed, it is possible to kill one."

Yang Fan changed the subject, and suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed.

clap~~~
One of Taixuan Shen's hands swung violently, throwing Lu Yunhou hundreds of miles away.

In doing so, he freed one hand.

boom! ! !
The two giant hands joined together, firmly sandwiching Marquis Qi Yuan between them.

"what……"

Marquis Qi Yuan uttered a miserable cry, and his seven orifices bled suddenly.

Fortunately, that too illusory god is not a real entity, otherwise he could be crushed to death like an ant just with that size.

"go to hell……"

Yang Fan's eyes turned into golden crows, and a golden-spotted flame rose from the hands of Taixuan, enveloping Marquis Qiyuan.

The next moment, Marquis Qi Yuan screamed even more horribly, and hissed from the soul.

The Taixu sky fire burned everything in the world, his body turned into nothingness in a moment, and his soul was also red in flames. After a moment, he returned to death.

Lu Yunhou, who was hundreds of miles away, saw that the situation was not good, and turned into a trembling Yun Shuo, who had already fled the battlefield, as far as he could.

thump! !

After Yang Fan killed "Qi Yuanhou", he was weak and fell to the ground.

And that "Too Illusory God" also turned into a radiant light bud, shrinking into Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, but at the moment it looked bleak.

Lu Yunhou, who had already flown thousands of miles, paused slightly when he saw this situation, and felt a little moved.

"This Yang Fan has exhausted himself. If I go over now, I can kill him and take the [Yellow Dragon Crown]."

Lu Yunhou's heart beat faster.

"Hmph." Yang Fan glanced at him coldly, stood up slowly, raised the Wushuang Broken Sword, and said to himself: "Wushuang, I have entered a desperate situation now, I should be able to use that move..."

"Okay, [-]% certainty of beheading and killing the fusion stage. As for the realm of the void, [-]% certainty, killing with one sword."

The Wushuang Broken Sword buzzed and lit up, releasing an aura of death as if it were home.

When Yang Fan raised the broken sword, Lu Yunhou felt a chill that pierced his soul.

"What kind of monsters are these two people?!! What is the next move? It is possible to kill them even in the fusion period of the third level of the sky!!"

Lu Yunhou heard the conversation between the two, his face turned pale with fright, and he immediately flew away without looking back.

Run! !
How could he have any courage, and immediately fled.

Lu Yunhou also thought about whether these two people were scaring him, but the feeling of being enveloped by the breath of death just now made him dare not have any doubts.

But he didn't hear the second part of Wushuang's words: "If the enemy cannot be killed, the two of us will perish together."

But as soon as he spoke, he found that Lu Yunhou had run away and disappeared from the attack range.

thump! !

Yang Fan fell to the ground, barely supporting the ground with the broken sword.

At the same time, he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged to adjust his breath, and regained his vitality.

During Yang Fan's cross-legged meditation, the hundreds of thousands of monks in Wuhou Castle did not dare to move.

Just now even the princes in the realm of the gods escaped to death, how dare they move any thoughts.

About half an hour later, Yang Fan recovered a bit or two of vitality, his mind was still extremely tired, he stood up from the ground and found that his limbs were numb.

"Using 'Too Illusory God', the damage to the physical body is so terrible. Fortunately, I have strengthened my body just now..."

Yang Fan muttered to himself, and turned his gaze to Wuhou Castle.

"what……"

The monks on Wuhou Castle turned pale with fright.

call out! !

Yang Fan's cross-legged body floated towards Wuhou Castle.

"My lord, what instructions do you have?"

Huang Yuyang and the man in Xuanyi bowed and said.

"Teleportation Array, Immortal Dao Sect."

Yang Fan looked weak and spoke six words.

"Yes Yes Yes!!"

The people from Wuhou Castle immediately gave way.

That Huang Yuyang thought for a while, and boldly said: "Let the little girl lead the way for you."

She saw the damage to Yang Fan's body, and a red glow stretched out from under her feet, and she led Yang Fan into the secret hall where the ancient treasure of Marquis Wu was equipped with a teleportation array.

Before Yang Fan stepped into the teleportation formation, Huang Yuyang said: "This time the ancient castle of Marquis Wu was attacked, and the Immortal Dao Sect did not come to reinforce it. I'm afraid there..."

"I know." Yang Fan nodded.

Speaking of Immortal Daozong, his Huantian buds trembled frequently, which showed that the conspiracy this time was not just targeting Huang Wuhou.

In Tianwu Prefecture, there are mainly two major forces: Xiandaozong and Huangwuhou.

In comparison, the Immortal Dao Sect is more powerful, and now there are two princes who attacked Wuhou Castle, so what kind of enemies will the Immortal Dao Sect face?
hum~~~
Under the flickering crystal light of the teleportation array, Yang Fan disappeared from Wuhou Castle.

The next moment, he appeared in a secret place on the eighth level of Lingding Xianfeng in the Immortal Dao Sect.

Just after showing up, Yang Fan sensed an extremely discordant atmosphere.

Boom~~~
Suddenly, the entire Lingding Xianfeng trembled, as if it had suffered some heavy blow.

Yang Fan was horrified when he found thousands of lights passing through the sky above Lingding Xianfeng, and the disciples in the sect were in a hurry.

At the same time, he sensed the breath of a treasured dragon weapon.

In the sky above Lingding Xianfeng, a majestic middle-aged man in a luxurious ancient robe, circled by a purple-blue luck dragon, looks like a god-man.

When Yang Fan appeared, the middle-aged man in the ancient robe suddenly felt a sense of the ring that was hovering in the hands of the dragon.

Um~~~~
The circled ring of the ancient dragon emits a sky-shattering dragon chant, majestic and mysterious dragon energy, and the communication is too empty.

Yang Fan was taken aback: One of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Dragon Weapons, [Panlong Ring]! !

This middle-aged man in ancient robes is far superior to ordinary god-deficit powerhouses in terms of momentum and breath, and coupled with the most precious dragon weapon, the entire Lingding Xianfeng can't breathe.

At the same time, behind the middle-aged man in the ancient robe, there are five auras comparable to those of Lu Yunhou and others.

"Marquis Zhendong, the last time we met was 500 years ago, you and I were drinking tea and playing chess. I don't want to meet this time, you will bring five princes to attack my 'Xiandaozong'!!"

An old voice came from the ninth level of Lingding Xianfeng, it was "Old Immortal Bai Yu".

Yang Fan glanced outside Lingding Immortal Peak, and there were densely packed immortal cultivators, forming an army of millions, flying clouds and fog, covering the sky and covering the earth.

He couldn't help but gasped: This "Marquis of Zhendong" actually led five princes and an army of millions of monks to attack the Immortal Dao Sect.

At this moment, the entire "Lingding Xianfeng" is surrounded.

Is this the catastrophe Bai Yu said?

Yang Fan secretly sighed in his heart, with this unprecedentedly strong lineup, if there were no other reinforcements, Immortal Daozong would have no choice but to die.

(As soon as it arrives... I have something to go out today

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(End of this chapter)