Gou became a martial saint in another world

Chapter 447 The Ancient Seven Heroes! !
The devil looked surprised, and looked at the strange vortex in the sky, as if he had sensed something beyond his expectations for the first time, but time did not allow him to think about it.

The power of the eleven-color vortex rumbled, and it was quickly pulling the God-killing Banner in his hand, causing the entire God-killing banner to tremble, almost soaring into the sky.

He hastily shook the dark-black God-killing Banner violently, and a monstrous black power surged directly from the flag, making the whole space tremble, as if countless innocent souls rushed towards the sky with their fangs and claws.

There were bursts of deafening roars suddenly erupting between the two, and the sound was huge.

But at this time!

The Great Desolation Destroyer Spear in Yang Fang's hand once again carried a kind of supreme aura, and quickly pierced towards the Demon Lord's body. The spear light emitted an extremely dazzling beam of light. As soon as it passed through, the murderous intent was earth-shattering, and the strange murderous aura swept across the entire area. time and space.

The devil's face was gloomy, his body quickly backed up, and he was instantly caught in the double attack of the eleven-color vortex and the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear.

The entire space is rapidly shattering.

There is a destructive atmosphere everywhere.

The Demon Lord's body moved again at high speed, and his God-killing Banner was firmly held by Yang Fang's eleven-color vortex, and it was difficult to get rid of Yang Fang in a short time.

In the final analysis, it was because he did not return completely.

The demon lord let out an ear-piercing long whistle, loud and loud, and wanted to resist vigorously, but under Yang Fang's double blow, it was useless at all.

After resisting more than ten moves in a row, he still couldn't resist after all. He was pierced by the spear, and his body began to gradually dim.

His face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Fang.

"Okay, okay, you are really exceeding my expectations more and more. I look forward to the day when my main body will appear and I will have a real confrontation with you. You must protect yourself well, and don't let yourself be preempted by others."

His tone was cold, echoing here.

"Don't worry about it, I'll know what to do."

Yang Fang sneered, and the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear in his hand pierced fiercely towards the Demon Lord's body again.

call out!
Boom!

The Demon Lord's body burst apart quickly, turning into a breath of endless energy, mighty and mighty.

The entire black space is beginning to dissipate rapidly.

The mark that originally belonged to the Demon Lord is also retreating bit by bit.

Yang Fang's consciousness quickly withdrew again, and then urged the jade pendant in his hand to contact Yinquan. The next moment, a unique skull imprint began to slowly emerge from the depths of Bruce's soul, flickering slowly, piercing out. A series of tiny roots.

Yinquan imprint!

Yang Fang's heart became extremely gloomy.

In order for his relatives to survive this catastrophe smoothly, he had no choice.

The only choice is to sacrifice Bru!

Let Bru become the body of Yinquan...
Yang Fang raised his head, stared at the bloody lightning in the sky, and began to dissipate his strength again, his body slowly blurred and returned to nothingness.

Immediately, the bloody lightning in the sky began to dissipate quickly.

Yang Fang walked on the Shenxu Continent again, looking at familiar places and familiar people, his thoughts surged for a while, and it was difficult to rest.

Jiang Ren, Shen Tao, Cheng Tianye, Ren Jun, Chen Shiyan, Qin Lingling...these are all people who have a good relationship with him
Do you really want to watch them all die tragically?

There is also the Shenwuzong of Bai Zeyu.

Chen Biao and Song Shumei are left in Shenwuzong.

There are also Liu Xianquan and his son in Sky Domain...

Yang Fang walked all the way, thinking more and more in his mind, and the more he thought, the more chaotic.

Soon he reappeared in Sky Domain, frowning.

I remember that at that time, a huge blood-colored coffin appeared in Qingtianyu, hanging high in the air, attracting countless monsters to wreak havoc, but now in Qingtianyu, that blood-colored giant coffin has long since disappeared.

Even the previous group of monsters disappeared.

"Who is lying in the blood coffin?"

Yang Fang said to himself.

He sighed softly, finally stepped forward, and walked towards the next place.

The mountains and rivers are vast.

The living beings are endless.

Never before has Yang Guo seen the world so clearly.

Walking all the way this time, I only feel that the great world contains countless miracles and good fortune.

It's a pity that everything can't last long.

After all, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

"I can't save the people on the Blue Star, but I should be able to save the friends on the Shenxu Continent..."

Yang Fang's eyes gradually became firmer.

suddenly!

His body stopped, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked towards an ancient temple in front of him.

This is···Runlun Temple!
Where did Cheng Tianye, Ren Jun and the others worship?

In his eyes, the whole ancient temple suddenly became a little different, bursts of hazy golden light bloomed on the surface, vague, mysterious, isolated from the surrounding space, isolated from the surrounding time, giving people An unspeakable ethereal feeling.

It's as if the entire ancient temple forms a world alone, free from interference from foreign objects.

"Is the Zhuanlun Temple itself a treasure?"

There was a divine light in Yang Fang's eyes.

While he was staring carefully, suddenly, a mysterious aura emanated from the mysterious and ethereal ancient temple, attracting countless blood-colored thunder and lightning to gather and rumble.

But all the bloody thunder and lightning were quickly blocked by a strange golden swastika.

An old monk with an old body and a golden cassock, like a skinny old monk, appeared not far from Yang Fang without warning, with a pair of deep eyes that could look straight into nothingness, looking towards Yang Fang.

"It's so good, so good, the catastrophe is coming. What happened to Yang Dao's benefactor!"

The old monk's voice was old.

"Can you see me?"

Yang Fang was surprised.

"You and I are in the same time and space, as long as you are good at capturing, you can see it naturally."

The old monk raised one hand.

Yang Fang took a deep breath, his heart surging.

Master!

Unexpectedly, there are such masters hiding in the Shenxu Continent!

This should be the power behind the scenes of Zhuanlun Temple.

"The catastrophe is coming, and all sentient beings will be liquidated. I am worried about the safety of some friends, and I don't know what to do for a while. Can the master teach me?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Good, good, saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. At the beginning of the establishment of the Zhuanlun Temple, it aimed to save all living beings and save the souls of the dead. When disaster strikes, the old monk will mobilize the temple to collect as many lives as possible to escape. .”

The old monk said.

"Receive living beings? The Zhuanlun Temple is also a rare treasure. How many people can it accommodate?"

Yang Fang asked.

"When the manpower is exhausted, the Zhuanlun Temple can only collect land with a radius of a thousand miles. Once it exceeds a thousand miles, it will be difficult to collect."

The old monk responded.

"Thousands of miles in radius?"

Yang Fang thought.

It is not small, comparable to a small country.

In this way, those blue star people should not have to worry about dying in the disaster.

Next, Yang Fang asked the old monk for other questions.

The old monk told each other one by one.

Ten minutes later, Yang Fang left again.

After he left, he immediately found Chen Biao, Song Shumei, Liu Xianquan and his son, and used the power of vision to directly move them over.

As for Jiang Ren, Shen Tao and the others, Cheng Tianye and the others were in charge of contacting them.

Cheng Tianye and Ren Jun are both high disciples of Zhuanlun Temple, so they must be very clear about the imminent catastrophe, and they will definitely notify the blue star people in advance.

After doing all this, Yang Fang once again felt the pulling force from the darkness and haze, and his whole body began to disappear quickly, leaving nothing.

next moment!
He appeared in Shencun again, frowning, thinking slightly in his heart.

Now that Yinquan's dao body has been prepared, I don't know when my parents will be transferred by Yinquan?
and!

Once the blue star collapses, will his body on the blue star be spared?

That is an innate body!
It is an existence that makes the devil king, sword demon, and ancient Buddha all watch closely at all times.

If he fuses with his current body, his cultivation will definitely increase again.

Yang Fang immediately controlled the Taoist body, and began to try to get out of trouble in Blue Star.

···
The entire darkness and haze continued to vibrate.

Many days passed.

More and more people gathered towards Shencun, contributing their own power, designing a large formation, surrounding Shencun, and preparing to overcome the catastrophe together.

As the number of people gathered more and more, finally, [Tianyi League] got the news.

The seven ancestors all frowned and gathered together again.

"That Yang Dao summoned masters in private to prepare for the robbery alone?"

"He's not going to cooperate with us?"

"What a Yang Dao, did he really notice something?"

"Toasting and not eating and drinking fine wine, we are already polite enough, isn't he sensible? Since he wants to deal with the robbery alone, why didn't he tell us in advance, it is a waste of our time."

The hearts of the seven ancestors were very cold.

In the end, they decided to go there themselves, tearing apart the space, and descending outside Shencun with a powerful aura.

Looking at the busy Shencun, the seven ancestors all felt heavy in their hearts.

"Okay, forming a large formation and isolating the space, it seems that this Yang Dao really wants to deal with the robbery alone."

An old devil's tone was indifferent.

"If you want to deal with the catastrophe alone, it's not so simple. It's too whimsical to escape the catastrophe just by relying on this group of trash."

The dark old devil said coldly.

"We formed the Tianyi League with the aim of uniting in darkness and darkness and concentrating all our forces. This Yang Dao is completely against us."

Venerable Golden Crow said indifferently.

laugh!
Suddenly, Lieyan Patriarch next to him raised his finger, unceremoniously, and pointed directly in the direction of Shencun. A bright beam of light instantly tore through the space, and severely affected the large formation around Shencun.

For a moment, the entire Shencun formation was roaring violently, as if it had turned into foam, and began to shatter rapidly, with a dull sound.

A large stream of light overflows.

Everyone's expression changed and they exclaimed.

A series of major formations were destroyed one after another, and about [-]% to [-]% of them were destroyed in a blink of an eye.

"This kind of rubbish formation also wants to block the catastrophe, it's too whimsical!"

Patriarch Lie Yan sneered.

The other ancestors all showed a trace of coldness, looking at Shencun from a distance.

quickly!

Patriarch Lie Yan pointed directly with his second finger.

laugh!
Another ray of bright light quickly tore through, submerging towards the Shencun formation.

But right now.

A layer of strange eleven-color glow rushed out, and instantly met the bright light beam he pointed out. As soon as the two came into contact, they swallowed the light beam directly like a bottomless wormhole.

Afterwards, the speed of the eleven-color rays of light continued to rush towards Lieyan Patriarch without slowing down.

Patriarch Lie Yan frowned, followed by several streaks of rays of light.

But all to no avail.

All the rays of light that he pointed out were quickly swallowed by the eleven-color rays of light after they touched the eleven-color rays of light, and the eleven-color rays of light were still rushing forward.
Patriarch Lie Yan finally changed his color.

"My heart is on fire!"

He stopped drinking suddenly and played his own rules.

boom!
An invisible transparent flame burst out suddenly, vaguely carrying the phantom of the small world, and instantly enveloped the eleven-color glow.

Under his full refinement, finally the eleven-color glow began to disintegrate rapidly and disappeared.

Lieyan Patriarch looked gloomy and looked towards Shencun again.

The other ancestors also looked slightly cold, and looked at Shencun one after another.

Yang Dao, there are indeed some tricks!

Suddenly, their expressions changed.

I saw more rays of eleven colors rushed out from the direction of Shencun, densely packed, there were nearly a hundred paths, and swept directly towards the seven ancestors.

At the same time, a huge eleven-color vortex shot up into the sky immediately after. The violent vortex shattered the space and quickly covered them with an extremely terrifying aura.

The seven patriarchs rushed to attack quickly, playing their unique skills.

Powerful and frightening fluctuations erupted, isolating all the eleven-color rays that swept in, and even the huge eleven-color vortex was directly isolated by their terrifying power.

But soon, without even thinking about it, they disappeared in an instant, and appeared directly in an area thousands of miles away.

There is no reason for him!

Yang Fang's body appeared, holding an ancient spear covered in bronze rust, raised it high, and directly pierced towards them with the spear.

Rumble!
The terrifying murderous intent passed through, the sound roared and rumbled, echoing for an unknown number of miles.

"Seven, you have destroyed my grand formation for no reason, what are you going to do?"

Yang Fang's tone was cold, holding an ancient bronze spear, his eyes seemed to be able to see through space, and he looked coldly at the area thousands of miles away.

The faces of the seven patriarchs were gloomy, and they stood quietly, their auras were surging and mighty, like the seven tall and immemorial magic mountains, exuding an unparalleled aura.

"Yang Daoyou, we are about to ask you, what do you mean by this? You agreed to cooperate with us, but in a flash, you recruited your own staff. Could it be that you don't trust us?"

The dark old devil said coldly.

"I never said that I would cooperate with you. I only said that I would go back and think about it. Do you still want to force me?"

Yang Fang's tone was indifferent.

"Yang Daoyou, that's not what you said. You promised us, but you forgot again in a blink of an eye. How can it be so simple?"

The second old devil spoke.

"You are too domineering, I can do whatever I want, why do I have to explain to you, but you, came up to destroy the formation I worked so hard to design, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'm afraid you won't leave so easily! "

Yang let go.

"Yang Daoyou, we sincerely cooperate with you, so we call you Yang Daoyou, but you, without a single explanation, just put us aside, is this reasonable?"

Venerable Golden Crow spoke in a cold voice.

"Really cooperate with me?"

Yang Dao sneered, and said, "I think it's fake to cooperate with me, but it's real to plot against me behind the scenes."

"what do you mean?"

Venerable Golden Crow spoke gloomily.

"What do you mean, do you have to let me point it out directly, what kind of idea do you have in private, do you think you can hide it from me?"

Yang Fang spoke in a cold voice.

The eyes of the seven old demons turned cold.

Does he know?

"Okay, what a Yang Dao, he is indeed a person who can make Mad Demon, Meng Po and others fall down. He really has some skills, but are you really determined to be an enemy of our ancient seven heroes?"

An old devil's tone was cold.

"The ancient seven heroes?"

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at them, then his eyes fell on Venerable Golden Crow, and said: "You really are not Venerable Golden Crow, where is the real Venerable Golden Crow?"

"He only has a remnant soul left. He is half-dead. He has already been successfully integrated by me. It is his honor to become one with me."

'Golden Crow Venerable' had a cold tone, looked at Yang Fang, and said: "Yang Dao, we think you are a talent, so we propose to cooperate with you, I hope you will not be ungrateful, cooperate with us, you can see a glimmer of life, Relying on you alone, it is impossible to survive this catastrophe."

"I don't think so."

Yang Fang sneered, and said: "If you cooperate with you, you will be swallowed by you."

"That's enough. I've talked enough with you today. You only have two choices. One is to join us and cooperate with us. Two, the seven of us will suppress you here!"

Suddenly, an old devil's voice was cold, and patches of thick black energy bloomed from his body.

The whole body exudes a peerless aura like a mountain.

"If you want to suppress me, you are still far away!"

Yang Fang shouted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and directly swung the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, instantly piercing through the seven people fiercely.

The seven people roared loudly, and at the same time they started to attack quickly, one after another of peerless killing techniques poured out from their bodies, and they greeted Yang Fang in a mighty way.

At the same time, Yang Fang controlled the eleven-color vortex, whining harshly, like a vast sky, directly covering the seven people fiercely.

Rumble!
An extremely tragic battle broke out in an instant.

Seven transcendent masters, seven real old devils, directly fought fiercely with Yang Fang.

The ancient seven heroes!

To Yang Fang, this is definitely an extremely unfamiliar name.

But those who can get the word "immemorial" are definitely the strongest among the strong.

The entire space was violently turbulent, with murderous aura sweeping across, and demonic aura overflowing, accompanied by bursts of shocking howls.

In the end, the seven old demons all showed their incomparably huge bodies, and their terrifying claws unscrupulously tore through the space, and grabbed Yang Fang fiercely across the space.

Yang Fang sacrificed the eleven-color vortex, and directly greeted these old demons with eleven-color rays of light. At the same time, the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear in his hand let out an ear-piercing whistling, and was pierced by him continuously.

A series of incomparable murderous intent pierced through the void, rumbling and shaking, like a starry sky bursting, and old demons were constantly pierced by him, and pieces of scarlet blood filled the sky.

They roared loudly, shaking the entire darkness and haze. I don't know how many people were horrified by it, and felt that their souls were about to disperse.

After being deflated from Yang Fang's hands continuously, the seven old devils were completely enraged, waving their hands, and began to chant ancient and obscure spells in their mouths.

Endless black air erupted from their bodies, and the shadows between the sky and the earth were blurred, and a huge force confined the space, temporarily blocking Yang Fang's eleven-color vortex and the Great Desolation Spear.

His eleven-color rays of light and the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear all started to dissipate automatically after being shot out continuously.

Gradually, Yang Fang also realized something was wrong.

But right now!
His expression changed suddenly, and he quickly raised his head.

The entire space collapsed, sending out ear-piercing roars, and the strange aura quickly suppressed their bodies like Mount Tai.

An incomparably huge ancient god city fell down hard.

Yang Xin was surprised.

This ancient god city is indeed an unimaginable treasure, and they have been summoned by them after countless miles.

"break!"

Yang Fang yelled loudly, swung the Great Desolation Destroyer Spear and blasted towards the ancient city, at the same time, the eleven-color vortex began to expand rapidly, like a cloud covering the sky, towards the ancient city.

Boom!

Pieces of space began to shatter continuously.

The entire Primordial God City seems to contain a strange and majestic power, which can actually block the engulfing of the eleven-color vortex.

Not only that.

The entire Primordial God City rapidly enlarged and continued to be suppressed.

The seven old demons all roared, their voices shook the entire darkness and haze, and endless terrifying black energy rose behind them, maximizing the power of the entire Primordial God City.

In the end, Yang Fang directly zoomed in on the entire Great Desolation Destroyer Spear, as if it had turned into a pillar supporting the sky, firmly resisting the suppression of the Immemorial God City below.

His main body flashed past the bottom of the ancient god city, rushed out quickly, sacrificed eleven-color vortexes, and swept towards the seven old devils again.

The seven old devils were startled, and quickly backed away, blasting out a series of terrifying tricks at the same time, rushing towards the eleven-color vortex.

The Great Desolation Spear is really powerful!
They had already summoned the Primordial God City, but it was still difficult to suppress Yang Fang.

clang!
A piercing bell rang, bringing a strong breath of death.

The leader of the dark old devil actually directly sacrificed a black ancient clock, which was gloomy and filled with a strong breath of death, as if the entire ancient clock contained a world of death.

"Turn the Revenant Bell together!"

The dark old devil shouted loudly.

The other old demons quickly poured in their strength together and rushed towards the ancient black clock.

clang!clang! ···
There were bursts of deafening bells ringing continuously, and the entire black ancient clock seemed to turn into a strange black vortex, which quickly enlarged and rushed directly towards Yang Fang's eleven-color vortex.

Waves of soul-devouring power spread out from the black ancient clock, pouring into the eleven-color vortex continuously, trying to influence Yang Fang through the eleven-color vortex.

But all the bells were quickly swallowed by Yang Fang's eleven-color vortex.

At the end, Yang Fang yelled, and the entire eleven-color vortex grew bigger again, pressing down hard, like a wormhole shining with eleven-color light, engulfing the entire black ancient clock bit by bit.

"not good!"

The seven old demons all exclaimed.

They hurriedly desperately tried their best to recall the Revenant Bell.

But it didn't work.

The entire black ancient clock was still rapidly sinking towards the eleven-color vortex, and at the same time, streaks of eleven-color rays of light were also quickly swept out, rushing towards the seven old devils.

The seven old devils changed their colors in an instant. At the moment when the black ancient clock was swallowed by the vortex of eleven colors, they finally turned around and walked away. They were so fast that their bodies seemed to melt into space, jumping continuously, jumping in seven or eight directions in an instant, and finally got rid of There are eleven colors of sunlight.

Their bodies appeared thousands of miles away, with ugly faces, staring at Yang Fang from afar.

"Yang Dao, although we can't help you with your eleven-color vortex, it's undoubtedly impossible for you to fight against the catastrophe with your own strength. It depends on how you die!"

An old devil gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"The catastrophe is coming, without our help, it's like going through it alone, it's like a dream!"

The dark old devil also turned pale.

"Everyone listen clearly, I don't care what your relationship with Yang Dao is, from now on, anyone who gets too close to Yang Dao is my [Tianyi League] enemy, and the seven of us will chase after Yang Dao at all costs." Kill him!"

Venerable Golden Crow shouted sharply, and transmitted his voice to the darkness and haze.

As soon as these words came out, the entire darkness and haze shook.

Countless people were surprised.

They were still considering whether to join Yang Fang or [Tianyi League], but now the seven ancestors of [Tianyi League] made such words at once, so they had to think carefully.

Although Yang Fang is powerful, but if the wheel is cruel, it is obvious that the seven old demons are more terrifying.

During this period of time, [Tianyi League] destroyed countless forces in order to unify the darkness and haze, and almost all other people who dared to hesitate were wiped out on the spot.

They were very worried, if they joined Yang Fang, would they also be killed by these seven old devils.

Yang Fang's face was very cold, he stared at the darkness and haze in front of him, and said coldly: "Today Yang also swears that anyone who gets too close to these seven old devils is Yang's enemy. Kill one by one, and after the seven old devils are dealt with in the future, none of the others will be able to escape!"

His voice reverberated and shocked the surroundings, causing countless uproars again.

More people showed shock.

It's over.

Their way of retreat was blocked.

The conflict between Yang Dao and the seven old demons has affected them, and now no matter which side they join, it is a dead end.

But if neither party joins, neither can survive the catastrophe!

The hearts of the seven old demons sank, and they stared at Yang Fang from a distance, their hearts tumbling rapidly.

"Okay, what a Yang Dao, I don't believe that you can survive the catastrophe perfectly. After the catastrophe is over, we will continue to compete. You must live well."

The dark old devil spoke coldly.

He and the people around him began to sing again, and endless black air erupted around him, vague and terrifying, and then the ancient city that was crushed on the Spear of Desolation Desolation suddenly soared into the sky, with a bang, the space was broken, and once again Disappear.

Yang Fang's face was gloomy, and he looked at the figures of the seven old demons from a distance.

The strength of these seven old demons is extremely terrifying, and there is such a treasure as the ancient god city, it is really too difficult to swallow them.

He turned around and left, quickly leaving the place.

The seven old demons didn't stay long, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

A few days passed.

The entire darkness and haze became more turbulent.

Every region and every force has become tense.

At the same time, the Shenxu Continent also became extremely turbulent, and almost every night late at night, one could hear shocking long roars coming from the huge altars everywhere.

It was as if there was a super old devil hidden behind every altar.

The end is near!

The chaos is beginning to appear!

(End of this chapter)