Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 273 Young God King!

at this moment.

All the spirit gathering circles in the Holy Spirit City stopped working at the same time!
Accompanied by the sudden suspension of the spirit-gathering formation, the majestic and tall Holy Spirit City instantly became a little dark, as if the end of the world was coming.High above the sky, a black and white figure exuded an aura that was breathtaking.

At this moment, there was a scream from the crowd, and many of them even fell to the ground with their legs limp!
Powerful in the Soul Realm!
For them, this is like a god-like existence.But now, with their spirits furious, these people felt a sense of fear of the strong from their souls.

And this moment.

In the middle of the sky, two figures stood quietly, compared to the noise below, between the two of them, it seemed a little quiet.Whether it's Jian Feiyang or the yin and yang ghost guard, they are all standing quietly at the moment, looking at each other.

A terrifying aura gradually rose up in their bodies, and in this oppressive silence, one could clearly feel a feeling that the mountain was about to come and the wind was overwhelming.

Click!

At this time, the figures of the two people trembled suddenly, and then they disappeared in the same place by coincidence. A terrifying breath was released from the two people's bodies in an instant, colliding with the air.

Click!

Like lightning and thunder, where the two palms meet, the spiritual power explodes!Since the moves of the two of them are all terrifying moves of opening and closing, they look extremely shocking.

At this moment, the Heiyanwei below directly slumped on the ground. Looking at the two figures in the sky, there was an irresistible sense of powerlessness!
"Yin-Yang Mill!" Yin-Yang Guihu's eyes suddenly showed a touch of cold black and white air, and then, the huge millstone behind him began to rotate, his eyes flickered more and more, staring at Jian Feiyang, the powerful breath, Like the tide, it came quickly!

click-click-

Accompanied by the rotation of the millstone that seemed to be a solid entity, ripples suddenly appeared in the space around Jian Feiyang, and he instantly felt the spiritual power of the surrounding world dissipate, and his surroundings, too. I felt an inexplicable pressure.

"Field?" Looking at the projection of the star soul behind the opponent, Jian Feiyang couldn't help showing a gleam of light in his eyes.

Some star soul supernatural powers brought by star souls to star cultivators have the ability to control one side of space, and this yin-yang ghost guard is obviously of this type of star soul supernatural power!
"Burning Star Lianyan!"

Jian Feiyang looked indifferent, and suddenly, there was a dragon's roar from his throat!
Roar!
Suddenly, Jian Feiyang's figure moved.

I saw his body standing quietly in the void suddenly soared out, and then he stretched out his hand, and the Samsara Dragon Sword was in his hand, and the next moment 2, a burst of flames climbed onto the blade of the long sword!
"Guiyuan Sword Art!"

Jian Feiyang made a sudden move without hesitation, and the terrible pressure around him suddenly pressed up crazily the moment Jian Feiyang made a move.However, Jian Feiyang didn't seem to have the slightest influence, just like a phantom sprang out!
"Shh!"

A black and white ray of light suddenly descended from the air, and slammed down on Jian Feiyang's head fiercely.

Click!

Jian Feiyang slashed out with a sword, and in an instant, countless black and white rays of light were shattered!

"There are some tricks, but this is not enough to challenge my Murong family!" The yin-yang ghost guard's eyes flickered wildly, and suddenly his eyes completely turned into black and white, and the spiritual power in his body poured out unreservedly.

wow-

At this moment, the slowly rotating yin-yang mill speeded up instantly, and a vortex suddenly formed, and the spiritual power of the surrounding world was swallowed up, and within it, one could see a dangerous purple awn in the air. flashing.

"Yin Yang Divine Fire!"

Yin-Yang Guihu stretched out his haggard palm, a pale flame suddenly appeared, and then fiercely launched a swift counterattack towards Jian Feiyang.His whole body turned into a silver-white streamer, leaving behind a long halo of light.

boom!boom!boom!
Every step he took, seemed to have a terrifying force, making the sky tremble slightly.

boom--

The sword light was suddenly shattered by him, and the yin and yang ghost guard broke out unprecedentedly terrifying fighting power at this moment. He watched the sword flying in the distance, and the evil spirit filled his body.

"Junior, it's still too late to stop now, otherwise..."

"Old dog, so much nonsense!"

A look of ridicule flashed across Jian Feiyang's eyes, and then, with a flip of his palm, the long sword in his hand burst into a piercing light again.

"Buddha Transformation Sword!"

brush!
The shadow of the sword flickered, and in an instant, the pupils of Yin-Yang Guihu's eyes shrank.

Swish!
A ball of black and white flames was smashed out by him, but the next moment, it was cut apart by that terrifying sword energy!
"how is this possible!"

Feeling the sharp pain coming from the palm of his hand, Yin Yang Guihu widened his eyes in disbelief, watching the sword flying in the distance, his eyes were full of shock.

And this moment.

However, Jian Feiyang didn't give him any time to be shocked. He gently exerted force with his palm, and suddenly, a beautiful sword flower appeared in mid-air, wrapped in a sword energy, and suddenly stabbed at the opponent's neck.

boom!
A monstrous yin and yang energy instantly permeated the yin and yang grinding disc, and a palm was formed invisibly, and suddenly grasped the long sword in Jian Feiyang's hand!
chi chi chi-

Black and white light surged frantically, and behind Jian Feiyang, 2 also had a cloud of fog that began to flicker.

Qinglian Dragon Armor!

Jian Feiyang let out a cry in his heart.

"hold head high!"

The next moment, there was a roar in his body.Accompanied by clusters of stars and green lights flickering, in an instant, an unprecedented terrifying force erupted from Jian Feiyang's body.

"Crack-"

With a slash of the sword, the Yin-Yang Guihu's body was violently blasted away!

"Excuse me, do you qualify for this?"

Above the sky, suddenly there was an extremely indifferent voice.

next moment.

Amidst the shocking eyes of the crowd, a young man in a blue battle armor walked down.

He is like a god descending from the sky, with short flamboyant hair gently blown by the strong wind, and on the battle armor on his body, there are dragon heads, which seem to be roaring ferociously!
"Who the hell is this person..." In the crowd, the gazes of countless people began to change. They originally thought that the person fighting with this yin-yang ghost would be a reclusive old monster, but who knew it was such a young boy!

"He is Jian Feiyang! He is the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace!" Someone suddenly screamed, and in an instant, everyone's eyes burst out with brilliance!Looking at the young man in the sky, no matter who it is, he can't help showing a touch of awe at this moment!
No matter how Jian Feiyang got to where he is now, being able to easily defeat a strong man like Yin Yang Guihu at such a young age is enough to make him look down on the arrogance of heaven for thousands of years!
All the proud sons of heaven, in front of him, will immediately lose their aura and be as mediocre as a mustard!

　The later the plot, the more I have more energy than I want to write, I hope you will forgive me...

　　
　
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