I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

Fifteen immortal treasures, plus the magic and martial arts that these elders themselves know.

Flew out like a storm.

"If you dare to hit me, you will die!"

Wan Wusheng's expression turned red, and he raised the magic weapon in his hand angrily, and attacked these elders.

The attacks from both sides burst into intense light and explosions in mid-air.

On one side are all living beings at the peak of the Earth Immortal, and on the other side are more than a dozen elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect with different levels of cultivation.

They belong to the same family again.

But I called you back and forth.

Wan Wusheng was thinking about the problem while resisting the attack.

He knew very well that all these things were caused by Yang Hun, and he had to find a way to get rid of Yang Hun.

But Yang Hun's method was too weird.

And these elders are dead hands.

We can only stay in this stalemate for the time being.

Who told them that if they really wanted to kill themselves, they couldn't help it if they didn't do it.

"Now, it's time for us to talk!"

Yang Hun stepped forward with one step, and said calmly.

"The patriarch of the Tianmo Sect, Wang Tang, the No. 1 Demon Dao of Kyushu."

"You know what I want!"

Although there is still no coercion and cultivation aura, not even the sound of breathing.

But invisibly, Yang Hun exuded a power from the depths of his heart.

It makes people sink from the bottom of their hearts.

This made Wang Tang realize.

I seem to be hooked.

It is only now that he has revealed his means.

The other party made it clear that he was not born for everything, but for him.

Now it's a little troublesome.

Careless, careless.

Wang Tang's breath circulated, and he said with a hint of majesty in his stern face.

"What you want is what I want, do you think I might give you something like this?"

"Since that's the case, let's compare each other!"

Yang Hun raised his hands, and lightly patted the void in Wang Tang's direction.

"Tear!"

Under his hands, a big hole was pierced through the void in front of him.

The interlaced black and white light rushed towards Wang Tang at an incredible speed in an instant.

At the same time, it carries endless fragments of space cracks.

"Void Storm! Powerful!"

After this terrifying attack, Wang Tang, who didn't have much fear in his heart, said indifferently.

The same palm shot out in the hand.

The cyan and red divine light quickly flowed through the fingers, grabbing towards the void in front of him.

"Dangdang!"

Invisible explosions and the sound of rags being torn apart resounded continuously in the palace.

"The middle stage of the Celestial Immortal! To be able to reach this realm, it seems to rely on the merits of the Nine Cauldrons."

Yang Hun has already judged Wang Tang's strength through the preliminary fight.

It is indeed the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal when the power of rules has entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

And between hands.

The opponent seems to have eliminated the suppression of the power of the mortal world, and the strength displayed is stronger.

Especially the special law of control.

The power of the rules of heaven and earth mobilized around him is much stronger than that of ordinary heavenly immortals in the early stage.

But it was far from him.

Yang Hun thought about it.

It seems that the news that I have speculated that I have a piece of Jiuding in the Far West is indeed true.

The power of the heart in his hand strengthened again, reaching the level of the late stage of the Celestial Immortal.

"You are amazing! I am not easy to mess with."

Yang Hun's handsome face let out a muffled snort!Quietly strengthened the power in his hand again.

"The sad magic sound of the law of God's will!"

He didn't believe it, he who had mastered the laws of heaven and earth was no match for the guy opposite him.

As for the Celestial Soldiers.

Apart from the mysterious cauldron in his hand, he has nothing extra.

As for the mysterious cauldron.

Out of caution he didn't bring it at all.

"I'm going, what's the situation? Why did my Heavenly Demon Sect Palace change places?"

Hearing the sad magic sound again, Wan Wusheng's face suddenly became a little ugly.

This attack can be said to be a lore that hurts both the enemy and us.

He hurriedly used most of his strength to close the hearing of his ears, and started several times in a row to find a quiet place.

As for the fifteen elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect whose cultivation base is much lower than his, they are under the influence of the sad magic sound.

They all stood in place and resisted.

This also gave him the opportunity to observe the battle of the strong above the earth immortal.

Everything looks into the distance.

On the surface, there seems to be no change, and Yang Hun and Wang Tang are only facing each other not far away.

In fact, surrounding the two of them, I don't know how many times the space has changed.

There are cracks in the void and the power of the rules of heaven and earth passing by everywhere.

Even more terrifying.

Wan Wusheng was still fighting with the elders of Tianmomen.

The result was discovered suddenly.

I don't know when the palace has fallen into the void world.

There are mountains that can easily penetrate through.

Turbulence and storms of void shards shattering metal.

Especially the two who fought against each other in the void world made him almost dumbfounded.

Most of the void storms were caused by Yang Hun and Wang Tang.

The two of them didn't use the slightest cultivation base and magic weapon, let alone the breath of the artistic conception of heaven and earth.

But another higher level realm.

That's why it seems that the battle between the two is so puzzling.

Except for the invisible aura that suppresses the entire space, those who are not at the same level can't see anything at all.

"Pfft!"

I don't know how long it took.

Wang Tang, who was originally indifferent, suddenly vomited blood and trembled unconsciously.

His complexion became as golden as paper.

His power of rules and sad magic sound are no match for Yang Hun at all.

The face of the other party and the one-of-the-rule force used have not changed at all.

"Although your strength is strong, it is not enough for me at all."

Yang Hun's tone was faint, and a ray of blue light flashed across his fingers.

"I've practiced enough with my hands. This treasure is of no benefit to you. You should hand it over honestly."

"I will let you go..."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rough."

"Hahaha……"

Wang Tang, who had a very ugly complexion, suddenly burst out laughing, pointing at Yang Hun and saying.

"Today, my patriarch was careless, and he was called over by his disciples in a daze."

"It's also because the tripod is so important to me."

The surrounding void world that Wang Tang looked at seemed to be searching for something.

Even Wan Wusheng and a dozen elders of Tianmomen were trapped in one place and couldn't move.

If you have the strength, you can go anywhere in the world.

What's more, there are unfathomable masters on the opposite side, so why lose your life for these disciples.

"But you want to threaten my ancestor! Even if you are stronger than me, so what?"

"With my current cultivation base and the power of the rules I have mastered, I can run even if I can't beat it!"

Wang Tang's form became increasingly dimmer in the distraught eyes of Wanwusheng beside him.

next moment.

It is about to turn into an invisible light and leave here.

Seeing this scene, Yang Hun squeezed his palm.

A large blue net appeared like a general, covering the entire void world and palace.

This is a control method he has derived in the past few years, which can better cooperate with the use of his heart power.