The dandy bodyguard of the beautiful president

Yang Tian quickly came to the imperial palace.

As soon as he walked into the imperial palace, he saw Hua Tiandu and Lin Zhenbang making each other's way. The two of them came and went, smiling on the surface but not smiling, which was extremely hypocritical.

Tianlonghui and Yihua Palace are fighting openly and secretly, and they are the biggest sects in the South China Sea.

Fights often occur between the two sects.

But when the two sect masters met, they were superficial and amiable.

"Yang Tian is here!"

A disciple hurriedly raised his voice.

For a moment, Hua Tiandu and Lin Zhenbang looked towards Yang Tian. Hua Tiandu always had the coffin face with no fluctuations in expression, while Lin Zhenbang's expression was extremely cold: "Yang Tian, ​​you are here!"

Yang Tian bowed to Hua Tiandu: "Palace Master, I don't know what is calling me here?"

"Yang Tian, ​​I heard from Brother Lin that you killed his four protectors?" Hua Tiandu said in a high-spirited way: "Is there such a thing?"

Looks like he's here to find fault?

Yang Tian smiled coldly in his heart.

This Huatian is eager for something to happen to Yang Tian. If Lin Zhenbang comes to him, Huatian will definitely make trouble.

This is indeed the case, Hua Tiandu said coldly: "If this really happens, then you are violating the rules of Yihua Palace."

After a pause, Hua Tian looked at Lin Zhenbang next to him: "Brother Lin, Yang Tian is just an inner disciple of our Yihua Palace, you can deal with it as you want."

"Yang Tian, ​​I brought a Dharma protector today, it is the captain of the four Dharma protectors you killed."

Lin Zhenbang said coldly.

Yang Tian looked towards an old man next to Lin Zhenbang. This old man was very handsome, although his hair was white, but his face was rosy like a baby. He looked like a master.

He muttered in his heart: Do you mean that Lin Zhenbang thought that Yang Tian had been slapped, so he asked a master to kill him?

Since this is the case, Yang Tian decided to play tricks, he said: "Master Lin, you sent four guardians to trap me and refine me. I didn't care about it at first, but you framed me and killed the four guardians, but they How can I kill them by setting up the illusory space and I am trapped to death?"

Yang Tian bit him to death, but he refused to admit that he killed the four guardians.

"Where are the four guardians!"

Lin Zhenbang's face was cold and authentic.

"The illusory space devoured them, and they deserved to die!"

Yang Tian also knew that today's affairs could not be done well, he stepped forward, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out.

"The peak of the fixed soul state?"

Hua Tian was startled, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

You know, three days ago, Yang Tian's cultivation was only at the late stage of Concentrating Breathing Realm.

In less than three days, Yang Tian's cultivation has broken through from the late stage of the Condensation Realm to the peak of the Solid Soul Realm?

"Palace Master, this Yang Tian is definitely weird. He practiced with a drunkard, and I'm afraid he has already obtained the true biography of a drunkard!"

The palace master standing next to Hua Tiandu whispered.

A stern light burst out in Hua Tiandu's eyes: "It's okay, Lin Zhenbang will help us kill him!"

"Yang Tian, ​​if you kill my four protectors, let me see if you have the strength!"

The old man jumped up and came to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian used his spiritual sense to explore, and frowned.

Although the old man is only a Dharma protector of the Heavenly Dragon Society, his cultivation is in the primordial spirit realm.

It seems that Lin Zhenbang came here just to take Yang Tian's life.

Moreover, this guy thought that Yang Tian had been hit by the palm of the soul god and would not live long, so he wanted to take Yang Tian's life while Yang Tian was ill.

"Brother Hua, borrow your battle hall."

Lin Zhenbang raised his voice.

"No need, just fight here."

Hua Tian said calmly.

Lin Zhenbang nodded and cast a look at the old man.

The old man understood, and flew up towards Yang Tian, ​​and a seal of the God of Extinction bombarded him.

This Extinction God Seal is coming fiercely.

Yang Tian frowned.

In a short period of time, he thought a lot, and Hua Tian watched the battle. If he used Nuwa's magical skills, Hua Tian would definitely know.

So he backed away quickly.

This Extinction God Seal is more terrifying than the martial arts cast by the four guardians, covering it like a big net.

Seeing that there was nowhere to retreat, Yang Tian unleashed a Thundering God Palm.

Bang!

The palm of the God of Bang hit the seal of the God of Extinction, but there was no response.

Yang Tian didn't care about it either, and hit the Bangtian God's Palm and Zhenghuang's God Fist cracklingly, all hitting on the Extinction God Seal.

It does work, too.

Soon, the Extinction God Seal was hit with a crack.

Yang Tian blessed his divine breath and burst out directly.

"Kill him! He is no match for you!"

Lin Zhenbang said coldly.

Although Yang Tian is an existence at the peak of the Solid Soul Realm, it is obvious that Yang Tian is no match for the old man.

Even Hua Tian smiled coldly.

Yang Tian's tone was arrogant, but to be honest, he was no match for the old man.

"Drunkard, didn't you teach him the Nuwa's magical skills? Or, you were abolished by me a few years ago, and you can no longer condense the Nuwa's magical skills?"

Hua Tian smiled coldly in his heart.

"With your cultivation, you are absolutely no match for Qinglong and the others!"

The old man let out a wild roar, and unleashed the mighty power of Panlong Nirvana.

With the old man as the center, the powerful divine aura boiled and swirled, and soon formed a dragon shape. With a roar, the dragon shape struck towards Yang Tian.

A sharp light flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.

If he retains his strength at this time, he will be killed.

Nu Wa's magical skills cannot be used, Yang Tian will use the soul palm of the Tianlonghui to repel the old man!

Yang Tian yelled and flew towards the old man.

"Soul God Palm!"

With one palm strike, the divine breath turned into a dark sharp glow, and turned into a palm print.

Bang!

A roar sounded.

With Yang Tian's palm strike, even the old man's Coiling Dragon Nirvana was shattered.

"This is the soul palm technique!"

Lin Zhenbang's face changed drastically, he stood up subconsciously, and looked at Yang Tian in surprise.

How did this Yang Tian learn the soul palm technique?

"You destroyed my Panlong Nirvana?"

The old man looked at Yang Tian in surprise.

When Yang Tian landed on the imperial palace, he took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

"Kill him! He has already been hit by the palm of the soul god, and has been backlashed by the breath of the gods. He won't last long!"

Lin Zhenbang said coldly.

"Yang Tian got the Soul God Palm, why can he use your Soul God Palm?"

The palace master of Yihua Palace asked in a deep voice.

Only Hua Tian sat there with a cold face. He glanced at Yang Tian, ​​and thoughts flashed in his mind. He thought of a possibility, that is, Yang Tian practiced Nuwa's magical skills and triggered Nuwa's skills—— -copy!

Only he shook his head again.

The drunkard had already abolished Nuwa's magical skills by him.

If Nuwa's divine skills want to be passed down, she can only use Nuwa's divine breath to condense the practice pattern of the divine skills.

"This Yang Tian, ​​did he steal the Soul God Palm from Tianlonghui?"

Hua Tian said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Yang Tian didn't hold back the slightest bit. He used the palm of the soul, first smashing the divine breath around the old man's body, and finally hitting the old man's chest with his palm.

Bang!

I saw the old man flying upside down.

"Yang Tian, ​​why are you still so strong? You have already cleared the soul palm that Xiao Min hit on you?"

Lin Zhenbang's expression finally changed...