Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 1742: Enmity and hatred

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"Palace!"

In Nine Sun Saint Palace, Yangdingtian came with a group of quasi-gods.

At this time, many people in Nine Sun Saint Palace were shocked, and many powerful people have already strolled here.

Yingding Tian was wearing a golden robe, he wore a golden crown, and his sideburns followed the wind Feiyang (flies upwards). A vast momentum was raging forward like the sea of ​​Jinyang.

Behind him, the dazzling light of Jinyang bloomed as if it had evolved from the heaven and earth of Shenyang.

Under such momentum, Chu Can and other guards could not help but take a breath.

"Palace Master!" Everyone salutes to the sky.

Yangdingtian waved his hand, and his eyes condensed, like a round of Jinyang, tightly locking Mo Zhengyang in front.

"Senior Brother Zhengyang, you shouldn't be here." Yang Dingtian looked majestic, looking down at Mo Zhengyang like an emperor, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, brother?" Mo Zhengyang smiled, "What a brother, you still miss this friendship?"

The smile is full of contempt.

"What happened in the past is over, why can't you still be relieved?" Yang Dingtian's face sank, "Now the **** road will open. With your talents, as long as you practice well, you can become a god, maybe in the future Become king in Shinto, but if you just care about the things of the year, I am afraid that you will be caught in a land of nowhere. "

This remark is very cold, and also has a slightly threatening taste.

"Past?" Mo Zhengyang's eyes were cold, and Jin Yang flickered, if there was a flame to be spewed out, "Jade Sister and Lan Sister were trapped in Fallen Sun Abyss, and they passed away? Mo Zhengyang is different. In your heart, maybe what Shinto is the supreme thing, everything else can be abandoned. "

"But in the eyes of Mo Zhengyang, it is a lifelong pursuit to protect the talents I want to protect. For the so-called Shinto, I cannot give up the people I want to protect!"

Mo Zhengyang said loudly.

"It seems that you really want to destroy your future." Yangding's eyes were icy cold, and the big step forward.

The golden light on his body shone like a sharp blade overturning forward.

"Don't talk nonsense, today, you and I will fight!" Mo Zhengyang held Zhan Ge and pointed at Yangding Heavenly Dao.

"Oh, do you want to hold me here? Let people go to the chasm of the sun to save people, but it's just a wishful thinking to save people with your kind of people." Yangdingtian slightly narrows the pupil, the pace of sneer is also Following this, "Not only can you not save people today, but you also have to die here."

When the words fell, he moved his palm, and a golden spear immediately appeared in his palm.

The vast divine power swayed.

At the same time, there is a quasi-God behind him who is also taking out the Divine Soldier, ready to shoot.

Two of them even possessed the king soldier.

This is also a two hero!

"War!"

Mo Zhengyang's eyes condensed, his body glowed, and the dazzling power of Shenyang burst out.

Behind him evolved a Shenyang world.

He has the body of Shenyang!

Besides, the ghost warrior next to him also tried his best.

He's also a personal master, but he just yelled Yin Si.

He is holding a machete.

This is the skeleton refining of the **** king.

When his body was filled with anger, this Bone Blade, there was a godlike creep on it, a burst of ripples, and a yin secret evolved out of it. If there was a roaring evil spirit, the terrifying breath made people feel disgust At the same time, I also feel fear, because this is a **** king soldier, which refines many god-level ghosts, making this soldier infinitely powerful.

However, the people of Nine Sun Saint Palace shook their heads when they saw this.

Every two quasi-gods came to kill Nine Sun Saint Palace, which is simply hitting the stone with eggs.

Soon, two masters of Nine Sun Saint Palace are holding the Shenbing King towards the ghost warrior.

A person's palm turns over, and a disk of Shenyang evolves.

This plate is like a Shenyang, blooming a vast divine pattern, carrying a strong force of Tianyang to suppress it.

Under the suppression of the power of the sun, the dark ghost aura world shivered.

Oh!

But the ghost warrior is not afraid, there are ghosts crying in the gloomy ghost aura heavens and earth, vaguely you can see the emergence of the figure, and directly rushed towards the sky Tianyang.

This is the wraith of the gods. It is so powerful that he was refined into the **** soldier.

Brush!

Another hero was holding the handle of the Golden Sun Sword, and cut it over.

The two of them shot together with great force.

Ghost Warrior tried his best to take one enemy and two, but did not fall into the disadvantage.

But the two quasi-gods are not in a hurry, they just spend so much.

Because of urging the Divine Soldier, it will cost a lot of money.

If this continues, there will be no war.

On the other side, Yangdingtian and Mo Zhengyang battled each other.

"Oh, I haven't seen it for many years, but the younger brother has grown a little bit!" The long spear splits the sky of Yangdingtian, like Shenyang, was going away, and it was fierce.

With a single shot, he can smash the stars and burn the world.

But Mo Zhengyang is not bad, and he is completely tied.

Therefore, he smiled slightly and said so.

It can be seen that his calm appearance is obviously also a means of self-sustainment will not fail.

"Brother extraordinary natural talent, is the Eucharist of Nine Yangs. Zhengyang wants to fight you, only to continue to practice hard." Mo Zhengyang said coldly and quietly.

He has no expression, but just kills with a hand of war.

He is not in a hurry to try his best.

Because of his purpose this time, he just wanted to hold Nine Sun Saint Palace a few Expert that's all.

"Oh, it ’s just that the gap between you and me is already doomed, how can you make up for it through hard work?" Yang Dingtian smiled softly, with confidence in his smile, and has several points of contempt. I saw his eyes snapped sharply, and the surface immediately had golden lines blooming.

Om!

The gold streak bloomed and rose into the sky, the whole void shivered.

Nine rounds of Tianyang evolved behind this yangding sky.

Jiuyang now, a vast colossal pressure immediately enveloped the void.

The kind of coercion makes the monks in the distance tense up their nerves.

There is a Jiuyang Eucharist in this sunny sky.

Even, his Nine Yang Eucharist is more pure than Na Yang Lingtian ’s.

It can be said that Yangdingtian is the most outstanding descendant of Nine Sun Saint Palace for thousands of years.

The evolution of Jiuyang has multiplied his momentum.

I can only see that he pulls with both hands, and the power of Jiuyang is continuously injected into the magic gun.

Even if you activate the sharp gun, you also need a powerful True Element.

Under the blessing of Jiuyang, the spirit of the sharp gun has doubled.

Hoo!

I can only see that the sky was striding forward and shot forward.

On top of his head, the nine suns rise and fall, and a world has evolved, with the power of Shinto suppressing down.

Under this heavy attack, Mo Zhengyang felt great pressure.

But he is still fearless, and he is also trying his best to run the power of Shenyang, holding off with the battle of Ge.

Boom!

The two confronted each other, the power of Shenyang bloomed, and the void was shattered. The power of Shenyang rolled, and wherever it was, the mountain top was divided into magma flowing.

......

At this time, Yan Shifei and others in Fallen Sun Abyss have begun to break through.

In front of the old woman, the Yangxu Excalibur shone with blazing light, and the power of the split sky raged, making the nearby voids twisted.

"Broken!" The old woman pulled with both hands, and the Yangxu Excalibur flashed, stabbing toward the weakest part of the front formation.

Brush!

The Yangxu Shenxue flashed, and instantly penetrated the void.

The moment it appears, it has touched the weakness of the formation.

The Excalibur's sturdy stabs above the formation.

Om!

Suddenly, the light curtain was sunken, and it looked like it was about to be punctured.

But the same is true. The burst was triggered, with divine creeping movements, gathering power to fight back.

Most formations have this counterattack.

The formation counterattacks on its own, resisting the Yangxu Excalibur.

Keyang Deficiency Excalibur is too strong. It is a sacred sword dedicated to breaking the formation in the name of Breaking Deficiency.

At this time the light pattern of the Excalibur is blooming, counteracting the power of that burst.

The two sides are entangled and constantly fighting.

This Fallen Sun Abyss array is indeed very strong.

But it ’s not controlled by anyone at this time, but it is instinctive resistance to that's all.

So its power is far from being exerted, so it can't repel that Yangxu Excalibur.

The Yangxu Excalibur is still breaking, and it is fighting against that flaming god.

At this time, the entire ray of the ray of the Fallen Sun Abyss formation was ignited and released a vast divine power.

Hoo!

The flames are like dragons, and they are like a swelling wave sweeping towards the sisters Yan.

This is the aftermath of the formation method, which contains endless power.

This momentum is enough to burn both the demi-god and the quasi-god into nothingness.

The old woman's eyes were condensed, and the tactics guided, and the divine disc above her head immediately shone brightly.

This is a fire attribute magic soldier, like a raging hood, protecting Yan Shifei and others.

The blast of flames was resisted.

After all, these are the twelve quasi-gods urging the militia to resist.

It ’s just aftermath, and they ca n’t be annihilated yet.

Of course, this kind of resistance is also extremely energy-intensive.

It is also that they have reached the quasi-god realm, if the demigods can't support it for long.

"I don't know if they have sensed the fluctuations of the formation?" When resisting this aftermath, Sister Yan Shifei looked worried as she looked forward.

It's just that the flames are rolling forward, and they can't see the situation of Fallen Sun Abyss at all.

Even the situation of Nayang Xujian can only be controlled by the old lady.

At this time, they still control the formation to resist the fire.

Within Fallen Sun Abyss!

There is a barren land on the red ground, and there are only a few fire attribute plants.

But there is also a cave house here.

Dongfu is covered with patterns, resisting that kind of fire.

At the same time, in the cave house, there is a palace made by Han Jing.

At this time, the light patterns of Dongfu flashed and two women walked out.

The two women, one is as beautiful as a fairy and the other as cold as a god.

These two are Yu Tianjiao and Lan Xinyue.

"The array of light curtains is sunken, it seems that someone is breaking the array!" When the two stepped out, they immediately discovered the changes in the front of the array.

Even, they could already see cracks in the light curtain.

"Could it be the concubines?" Yu Tianjiao frowned.

"No matter how, this is an opportunity, we shot together, inside and outside, to break the array." Lan Xinyue's eyes narrowed.

Although they are trapped in the large formation.

But they can also feel that the power of heaven and earth's rules on Shinto is weakening.

Even, they also set foot in the quasi-god realm.

"Okay!" Wen Yan said, Yu Tianjiao nodded and walked away.

Lan Xinyue takes out an excalibur.

Yu Tianjiao is an Guqin in the palm of your hand.

Then the two shot together.

The Lan Xinyue long sword cracks into the air, carrying the supreme sword to penetrate the seal.

This Yu Tianjiao caresses Guqin.

The array of sounds of the piano immediately turned into an invisible blade and raged toward the seal.