All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Either angry or angry, or slaughtered, Ling Tianyu was as indifferent as the sky, and he made a bold move, and the shocking mana suppressed all the saints and saints.

This scene shocked the besieged powerhouses, and they couldn't help but secretly guess, is it really as the saints and hundreds of saints said, the supreme and all-clan emperor, is an insidious villain?

No matter how they guessed, at this moment, in heaven and earth, no one can organize Ling Tianyu's actions to kill the masters.

The only thing you can do is... save yourself!

They stared at each other with a hint of determination in their eyes, and then their breath began to rise infinitely.

They are... breaking through the cultivation base!

All the strong people were shocked.

It should be noted that the reason why they are called saints is that they are all ordinary mortals who are familiar with the scriptures, and their self-cultivation has reached the peak. , the achievement creator.

This has happened in history. But the appearance of hundreds of people at one time is shocking, so they are also called the Hundred Saints.

Once born, it is the cultivation of the Creator. After years of common practice, with the great wisdom of the masters, it is natural that they have all cultivated to the peak under the Yang God, but for unknown reasons, none of them were born. A sun god.

And now, they have made a collective breakthrough. Isn't that... a hundred Yang God powerhouses appear at one time?

This kind of situation has never happened in the past, nor will it happen in the future.

One after another, the powerhouses opened their eyes wide to witness a miracle. Ling Tianyu was even more nervous, he had to admit that he was scared.

All the sons and one hundred saints attacked the Yang God together. As long as one third of the hundreds of people could succeed, they would be invincible in heaven and earth. No matter how strong Ling Tianyu was, he couldn't compare to He Heng and the Mother of the Other Shore who had reached the pinnacle of pure anode and faintly wanted to transcend this realm.

With his strength, it is no problem to deal with a few Yang God powerhouses, but if he faces more than ten, there is nothing he can do.

And if this number exceeds twenty or thirty, there is no doubt that he will be blown up alive.

The gap in realm is difficult to make up with quantity, but when the gap in realm is not that big and there is enough quantity, it is very terrifying.

At this moment, Ling Tianyu has only two choices. One is to pray. All the saints and saints have failed and they have not reached the realm of the Yang God. Naturally, no one can threaten him.

The other option, of course, is to kill them when they break through!

Ling Tianyu is by no means someone who sits and waits for death, nor does he leave his fate to that fate to decide, so he shot without hesitation.

He stood on the top of the sky, and his whole body erupted with brilliant divine light, shining through the ages, shining like the sun, and the majestic breath swept the whole world. At this moment, his combat power was raised to the extreme.

With fierceness and determination in his eyes, he sacrificed his "Seal of Freedom" and pressed against the saints who had truly broken through their cultivation.

The Yangshen Realm is no trivial matter. It is almost comparable to the Pure Yang Realm in the Great Heaven World. Although it is actually much weaker than the Pure Yang Realm, there is no doubt that it is the same realm.

To prove the pure yang of the Tao, to achieve the same amount of emptiness, there is great terror. And the achievement of the Yang God also has this great horror. If you are not careful, you will be assimilated by the entire universe.

All the saints and saints were at the peak of their life and the most dangerous moment. I had to say that the timing of Ling Tianyu's shot was very accurate.

All the saints and saints who were being assimilated by the universe were powerless to resist his attack.

Om!

The unparalleled power of heaven, crushing all directions, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

None of the saints and saints panicked, as if... they were confident.

The next moment, a giant withered hand came from the depths of the endless starry sky. This is the hand of the Emperor Changsheng!

boom!

The giant hand swept across the sky, with five fingers in the empty grip, protecting a void, intercepting Ling Tianyu's sure-kill blow.

"It's you!" Ling Tianyu looked cold, stared out into the sky, and saw the figure of the withered Emperor Changsheng. For thousands of years, the Emperor Changsheng barely held his last breath, developed the power of Pan Xing, and his life has reached the extreme. , At this moment, he tried his last life, but he couldn't live for long.

"With your style, you dare to be invincible against me, I'll give you the last ride!" Ling Tianyu sneered, and immediately shot, trying to cut off the last vitality of the Emperor Changsheng.

"Don't be presumptuous, I'll be waiting here!" Behind the Changsheng Emperor, came out three tyrannical figures, all of them are Yang God, vacuum crushing powerhouse, these are the three powerhouses born by Pan Xing in these thousands of years. , exhausted the last effort of Emperor Changsheng.

"Just because you want to be my enemy, you are beyond your own power!" Ling Tianyu said indifferently, the mere three Sun God cultivators were still in his eyes.

At this time, a smile appeared on the thin face of the Great Emperor Changsheng: "It doesn't matter, what we have to do is to stop you! As long as the masters succeed, you will be finished, and the world will not belong to you after all!"

"Hmph, the princes and hundreds of demons really have colluded with you, but you can't stop me!" Ling Tianyu was indifferent, and an earth-shattering divine light erupted all over his body.

"Zhenzi Baisheng, they are like-minded people with me, just to build the real other side where everyone is like a dragon! Ling Tianyu, they are not breaking through the Yang God, but burning their own lives and giving the common people a hope!" With that said, the four of them tried their best to stop Ling Tianyu.

As for the saints and saints, the breath is constantly merging at this moment. They are not breaking through the sun god, but are using the opportunity to break through the sun **** to carry out some plan.

At this moment, the holy light of all the sons was united, and it actually gave birth to a group of shocking rays of light. Ling Tianyu could feel that there was a terrifying power brewing in it, which was even more terrifying than the mother of the other side.

"Damn, what are you going to do!" Ling Tianyu was frightened and furious. He didn't know what secret method he used to increase his strength several times in an instant, but the price was that he had the appearance of a 20-year-old youth and quickly withered into a An old man in his seventies and eighties.

"Give it to me, get out of the way!" Ling Tianyu whispered, a wave of earth-shattering domineering traversing the world.

"You can't stop it!" There was excitement in Emperor Changsheng's eyes.

Ling Tianyu snorted coldly, he shot frantically, the infinite divine light shattered the void, and in just a moment, the three Sun God powerhouses of Pan Xing were shot to death.

At this moment, only the Great Emperor Changsheng is still struggling to support it. It is conceivable that he will not be able to support it for long.

Ling Tianyu's eyes flashed with madness.

Suddenly, a breeze blew across the sky.

"All sons are united, the last son, Yi, with my great wish, let's be born!" Hundreds of great voices shook the universe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The figures of all the sons and a hundred saints appeared above the sky, in order.

Then, they gradually overlapped!

Faces, silhouettes, rays of light... Fusion, intersection!

In the end, there is only one figure left in the world!

He was shrouded in a magnificent light, his face could not be seen clearly, but everyone could feel his greatness, his immortality!

It was an unparalleled thought that transcended heaven and earth.

"Three thousand years of turbulent turbulence, once the change is Zhouyi!"

He slowly stepped out of the void, came to Ling Tianyu, gently stretched out a finger, and then Ling Tianyu's earth-shattering momentum turned into nothingness.

"What exactly are you..." Ling Tianyu, a hero of a generation, was full of fear at the moment.

"The last son of the Hundred Saints and the strongest son, Yi!"