Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 850 Xuanming Taoist Clothes
"You think it's more than a month ago, idiot!" The yellow-faced old man looked at Ye Mao contemptuously.

Ye Mao's strength is comparable to that of the late Dao Fruit Realm, and his cultivation has returned to the Dao Fruit Realm Dzogchen stage, so it is easy to kill this kid.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Mao's boots glowed, and he disappeared strangely.

That speed gave the yellow-faced old man a chill, and a fierce aura appeared behind him, and he turned around like lightning.

Ye Mao held a bracelet in his hand, and the bracelet emitted a faint dao light, which turned into a dragon and a phoenix, and rushed towards him with mighty momentum.

"Oh!"

That one dragon and one phoenix knocked the yellow-faced old man's brains apart, and he fell straight backwards.

At the last moment of being hit, the yellow-faced old man shot out the Black Emperor Golden Flame.

Ye Mao flipped it with one hand and moved the Flowing Fire Leaf. The veins on the leaf emitted red light, forming a big mouth, and swallowed the Wuhuang Golden Flame.

The whole process was incomparably quick, and those with weaker cultivation bases found the yellow-faced old man dead before they could see what was going on.

"You don't have to drink a toast." Han Xueli's face was filled with evil spirits, "Children of the Han family, Brave's saber formation!"

"Han Xueli, your opponent is me!" Ning Yushuang knew very well that Han Xueli was extremely skilled in formations, and she didn't want her to control the formation, so she stepped forward and hit Han Xueli with a blow.

She was fighting with Han Xueli!
"The children of the Feng family listen to the order and set up a hurricane formation!"

"The disciples of the Guan family obey the order, Buwu Dingzhen!"

These people are well-trained, and they work hard to form a large formation.

The disciples of the Han family lined up in a circle, absorbing the sun's rays, forming a bright, eight-foot-long sword of light.

Each of the children of the Feng family has runes flowing around their mouths, and the air they exhale is actually hunting wind.

A huge three-legged round tripod was formed above the heads of the Guan family's children. Black runes glowed on the tripod's body, desperately absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to accumulate strength.

As for the rest of the Huo family's children, they don't know how to form an formation, and everyone is urging their spiritual weapons to prepare to attack.

But the five-headed snake, the golden scorpion, the dark spirit bird, and the golden-winged roc launched an attack on the Huo family's children, and there was a roar of killing.

Ye Mao blew the Jiangshan flute, and 30 Xuanming ancient bees formed runes one by one in the void, and finally turned into a black robe—Xuanming Daoyi!
This is the unique supernatural power of the second layer of "Yin Feng Song"!
This garment gathers the power of 30 Xuanming ancient bees, attaches it to the body, has both offense and defense, and has broken away from the simple level of controlling beasts.

Ye Mao put the Taoist robe of Xuanming on his body, and suddenly a majestic picture of mountains and rivers appeared on his chest, and a black hair crown appeared on his head.

His entire aura became domineering and cold.

Facing the swift light saber issued by the Han family disciples, he swung the Canglang Sword, and there was a layer of black light on the extreme sword energy, which was the demonic power of the ancient Xuanming bee.

The two collided and collapsed quickly.

Before Ye Mao could take a breath, a black light shot out from the three-legged round cauldron of the Guan family and hit him.

With a swipe of his long sword, the picture of water, fire and fish rotated, with rays of light and a thousand rays of auspiciousness, and he successfully blocked the attack of the Guan family.

Then the Feng family's attack arrived...

"Ye Mao fought alone against more than 300 masters from the three schools, and he did not fall behind. It's amazing, really amazing!" the little sage Xia Xiaofeng exclaimed.

"The mother bee's melody is really extraordinary!" Xia Sen sighed softly, "But if the bee continues like this, Ye Mao will definitely be exhausted."

The joy in Han Wuyi's heart was expressed on his face. He tried his best to get the yellow-faced old man into Qianlong Demon Cult, and all his painstaking efforts were not in vain.

The death of the yellow-faced old man contributed to the current situation.

"Everyone, please activate the aura of heaven and earth, pay attention to the rhythm of the attack, and kill Yegounu today." The white-haired old woman of the Guan family shouted loudly, she is the younger sister of the ancestor of the Guan family.

Su Lao, a member of the Han family, said in a loud voice: "Xuanming's Taoist clothing is powerful, but it cannot attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his power will eventually be exhausted. Be careful not to let him escape."

The children of the Feng family laughed and bombarded Ye Mao again.

Ye Mao's face was gloomy, procrastination like this would really be bad for him, but luckily he came prepared, stepped forward and approached the disciples of the Guan family.

"Hey, do you want to take my Guan family first? Come here, just let the horse come here." The face of the white-haired old woman was full of contempt.

"Open!" Ye Mao yelled violently, and the 360 ​​five orifices all over his body were instantly opened.

There was a connection between the orifice and the orifice, and a brilliant light burst out, illuminating his body transparently, as if a divine dragon had awakened inside his body.

"What the hell is that?" The white-haired old woman pinched the seal, all the runes on the round tripod above her head emitted light, and the formation was activated to the extreme.

"Go!" Ye Mao pointed with his long sword, and a murderous sword dragon rushed out of his chest, with its body undulating, rushing to kill everyone in the Guan family.

Some people saw a golden dragon with a length of three hundred feet, while others saw countless sword auras. These sword auras were closely arranged to form a stegosaurus.

"Kill..." The white-haired old woman urged Yuan Ding to slam into the sword dragon.

The two collided, the dragon's head exploded, and the Yuanding also collapsed. All the children of the related family suffered backlash, and the formation was shaky and on the verge of collapse.

Everything didn't end there, the Stegosaurus just exploded the dragon's head, the dragon's body was still there, it continued to charge forward, tore apart the formation, and hit the white-haired old woman.

The white-haired old woman was instantly smashed into minced meat and bones by the sword energy.

As the dragon body rushed forward, it kept exploding, plowing a ditch from the center of the Guan family, and more than [-]% of the people on both sides of the ditch were crushed to pieces.

Only seven or eight people survived, all of them were seriously injured, missing arms and legs, and it seemed that they would not survive.

"hiss……"

Everyone present was stunned by the result of this blow.

"That, that's the Dragon Raising Sword Art!" Someone exclaimed.

The little sage Xia Xiaofeng was even more shocked when he saw the crowd, and asked his sister Xia Jingxin: "What is the origin of the Dragon Raising Sword Art?"

"That is the supreme technique created by the ancestor of raising dragons in Taixu Shrine in the past." Xia Jingxin sighed in a low voice, "It is said that this set of unique techniques will take at least a thousand years to complete.

Ye Mao is less than 30 years old now, but he has already cultivated this sword. How can this ability not surprise people. "

"If this old man is in such a situation, he can only avoid it temporarily. I thought Ye Mao was thinking about how to retreat, but I didn't expect him to start to break the game." Xia Sen has never seen such a powerful person.

As for the Han family and the Feng family, they were all startled, taking advantage of Ye Mao's breathing time, they attacked Ye Mao frantically.

Ye Mao swallowed a portion of the resurrection soup, and while dodging, his strength quickly recovered, and he went straight to the members of the Han family, uttering a life-threatening voice: "Now it's your Han family's turn!"

There are more than 20 experts in the fruit realm of the Han family, far from being comparable to the mere Guan family, but I saw with my own eyes more than 100 people from the Guan family, [-]% of them died tragically under that blow.

How can they be calm in their hearts, one by one immediately waited intently.

(End of this chapter)