I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Emperor Hun Tian, ​​Gu Yuan, and Zhu Kun are the three most powerful people currently surviving on Dou Qi Continent.

In the late stage of Nine-Star Dou Sheng, he is the patriarch of Dou Di's ancient clan and possesses the formations and fighting skills passed down by Dou Di.

He used the power of the formation and sneak attacks, and he didn't think anyone could survive his attack.

Even if Xiao Xuan comes back to life, it won't work.

Not to mention Xiao Xuan, Emperor Soul Heaven even felt that even if there was a real Emperor Dou standing here, he would never underestimate his attack.

But there is someone who can stop it.

"Ding."

Zhang Sanfeng raised his fingers sideways like swords, and struck the Soul Emperor's light blade fighting skill from the side.

This finger just missed the sharp edge and touched the plane behind the light blade.

Emperor Hun Tian felt that the fighting spirit in his hand seemed to be leaving his hand, and he was dragged by a strong rotating force, making him almost unsteady.

"how?"

Emperor Hun Tian was shocked. He didn't expect that he would use all the means at his disposal. Not only would someone be able to withstand his attack in his strongest state, but he would even have a stance that could take advantage of the situation to counterattack.

However, he was extremely experienced in combat. He abandoned the blade on the spot and changed the fighting spirit light blade from swinging and slashing to flying and slashing.

However, Zhang Sanfeng just raised his arms and stepped into the horse, and drew a small circle with half of his body, just enough to let the flying light blade pass.

"Chichi!"

The full blow of Soul Emperor was so terrifying. Although it landed in the air, the space was also split, revealing the void behind the space.

"Is this the strength of the nine-star late-stage Fighting Saint?" Yao Lao and Xiao Yan were able to move freely after a short period of repair. They stood on the cliff, watching the confrontation, and couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed so terrifying. !”

Soul Emperor's attack missed, and he was about to return to the formation and look for another opportunity to attack, but Zhang Sanfeng blocked his arm, raised his front hand to eye level, and thrust forward.

"Pfft!"

Tai Chi's "Gao Tan Ma" originally involves raising the front hand high and pushing the palm with an empty step. It is a move to shift the center of gravity and repel the enemy.

But Zhang Sanfeng has never been a person who sticks to moves or the word "above and aboveboard".

In the world of Yitian, he can say "unrighteous" while arranging for the other six disciples of his sect to learn Yu Lianzhou's "Tiger Claw Jueju Technique", not to mention that he has been hanging out with Yang Gui for 500 years.

What is conscience and what is shame do not exist at all.

The hand gesture, which was like a Wing Chun boxing finger, was punched into Hun Tiandi's eyes, and then he swiped outward violently.

"Ow!"

Soul Emperor's cry was like the roar of a wild beast, and his eyes instantly filled the sky with blood.

"Beast, you beast!" Soul Emperor covered his blind eyes, not caring about maintaining his gentle image of a scholar. At this time, Soul Emperor's long hair was fluttering, and his face was ferocious, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. ,"I kill you!"

Countless mysterious lines on Soul Emperor's body began to emerge and spread, eventually covering his body and emitting a strange light.

"Clan emblem, open!"

With the blessing of the Soul Clan's clan pattern, the Soul Emperor's aura is even more terrifying, and it seems that he has crossed the threshold of the Fighting Saint and entered a deeper stage.

Even the three souls standing in the distance watching the battle felt that the wind was strong and hard to resist.

"The soul array bless me!"

The Soul Emperor roared, and the formations laid out by the Soul Clan were converging towards the Soul Emperor. Even his body, blessed by the clan patterns, began to slowly expand.

"Dog thief, die for me!"

With a roar, the Soul Emperor's body expanded to the extreme, seeming to have grown twice as big. His body, which was originally only 1.7 meters, was now close to two meters.

He raised his hands high, and the bloody giant blades gathered in mid-air. Countless small soul blades rolled towards Zhang Sanfeng like a storm. The bloody giant blade in his hand also locked onto Zhang Sanfeng's body and chopped it down on the head.

"Fuck!"

For the first time, Xiao Yan felt the strangeness of the Soul Clan's fighting skills. Even though the distance was so far away, Xiao Yan still felt the terrifying feeling of his soul being split open when the Soul Emperor slashed him with his sword.

As for Yao Lao's soul body, the soul fragments disintegrated directly from his body. He was so frightened that he quickly turned into a stream of light and got back into the original ring.

Even so, he still felt a heartbreaking pain.

"Master Zhang, everything will be fine, right?" Xiao Yan worriedly opened the fire barrier to protect himself and the two women behind him, watching the battle in the sky.

"You are already at the pinnacle of the Fighting Saint. Under the current rules of the world, no matter how much blessing you receive, you will not be able to make any further progress. Why do you need to do these useless efforts?"

Zhang Sanfeng, who faced the bloody giant blade and was surrounded by countless fighting soul blades, seemed extremely relaxed. He actually commented in a pointing tone:
"It's better to distribute your power to these four Eight-Star Fighting Saints and let them rise to the level of Nine-Star Fighting Saints. Five Nine-Star Fighting Saints will have a better chance of winning than you alone."

"Hmph, how dare you show off your words when you are about to die!"

Soul Emperor sneered, and the giant blade was about to strike Zhang Sanfeng, but suddenly, he felt a lightness in his hand.

"How, how is this possible?"

Emperor Hun Tian looked at his hands blankly. He had clearly locked Zhang Sanfeng with his emperor-grade soul. It was said that even if the real Emperor Dou could easily crush his fighting spirit, he would not be able to escape.

But just now, his soul was suddenly empty, and the enemy he was targeting disappeared completely. This sudden contrast made his hand slip, and the bloody blade almost flew out of his hand.

Laughing to death, locking Zhang Sanfeng's soul with his soul, what people have realized is the Tao of Tai Chi.There is no separation between yin and yang in the world, and there is chaos. What can the Emperor of Soul lock onto?It can only lock a chaotic ball.

As long as the ball moves even slightly, the soul power he landed on will slide down and roll down.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng had already taken the opportunity to hold the sparrow's tail in one hand, and rolled all the air blades into the Tai Chi Diagram. With a flick of his sleeve, he swept towards the blood blade in the hand of Soul Emperor.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

There was a collision sound like a violent storm, and the huge main blade in the hand of Soul Emperor had already lost a piece.Soul Emperor was also unambiguous and made a prompt decision. He waved the bloody blade in his hand and launched a set of sword techniques.

This sword technique was extremely ruthless, slashing towards Zhang Sanfeng's body with every move.

If it were other masters of the same level, even if they were not thrown into a panic, they would inevitably be forced to retreat, their offensive would be stalled, and their advantage would be lost on the spot.

But it was Zhang Sanfeng who the Soul Emperor met.

If he uses fighting skills to fight against bombs, how many times can he rely on the strength of the peak fighting saint to support him? Can he use sword skills?
Zhang Sanfeng laughed, stepped forward, and reached into the blood-filled sky with one hand.The blood-blade sword technique in Emperor Hun Tian's hand was like a seven-inch poisonous snake, which suddenly lost its vitality. Like a sea of ​​blood, the shadow dissipated on the spot, leaving only a blood blade still in Emperor Hun Tian's hand.Zhang Sanfeng pressed his palm on the Blood Blade of Soul Heaven Emperor and exerted force. The blood blade turned into pieces and flew away like butterflies in the sky. It was really beautiful.

Emperor Hun Tian doesn't think it looks good.

He retreated for several kilometers with a sullen face, gathering fighting spirit in his hands, and continuously unleashed heaven-level fighting skills, as fast as the wind and lightning. Every time he waved his hand, he could condense into a terrifying torrent of fighting spirit, which seemed to swallow up the entire void.

The power of the peak Dou Sheng was so terrifying. Under the constant bombardment, the surrounding tens of thousands of meters of space were shattered, completely exposed in the void.

The surroundings are filled with violent energy storms and twinkling stars, as if they are in a desolate ancient battlefield in the starry sky. The style of the painting changes from fighting to break the sky to covering the sky.

In this scene, even if Emperor Huang Tian passes by in the air with the Nine Dragon Coffin at the next moment, it will not appear to be inconsistent.

Even Zhang Sanfeng no longer looked relaxed in this scene.His face became serious, his Taoist robes were flying, and the Tai Chi diagram was spinning so fast that it almost turned into a spiral, resisting attacks from all directions.

The Soul Emperor has been the leader of the Soul Clan for so many years and has led the Soul Clan to become more and more glorious. Obviously, it is not only because of his strong bloodline and high strength, but also because he has a good brain and is good at doing things.

He failed in one attack and decisively adopted Zhang Sanfeng's statement, allowing the power of the formation to converge on the four reincarnated Eight-Star Fighting Saints of the Soul Clan. The strength of the four of them was also briefly elevated to the Nine-Star Fighting Saint.

Although the price is that the other high-level fighting saints have almost lost the ability to move.But the one-star strength gap between Dou Sheng is even greater than the previous three realms.Thirty or fifty six- and seven-star Fighting Saints put together are no match for one Nine-star Fighting Saint.

This kind of sacrifice is worth it in the end.

The five nine-star fighting saints surrounded Zhang Sanfeng and did not dare to get close. Everyone could clearly see the consequences of the Emperor Hun Tian's daring to play tricks with Zhang Sanfeng in close combat just now.

Therefore, the five of them only dared to bombard them with fighting skills from a distance.

Heaven-level high-level fighting skills seem to be free of charge, and they keep falling.

This blast lasted for more than half an hour.

Using heaven-level fighting skills so intensively, even with the fighting spirit foundation of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, he felt a lack of fighting energy in his meridians.

Soul Emperor waved his hand, and the other four Nine-Star Fighting Saints also stopped and looked at the formation warily.

"Damn it?"

Soul Emperor secretly thought.

In his mind, even Xiao Xuan had no chance of surviving after being bombarded so intensively by masters of the same level for such a long time.

However, if it were Xiao Xuan, he would have bravely withstood the first two waves of bombardment and rushed out to fight back. He was not the kind of person who would just stand there and not fight back.

So what about this fighting saint who appears out of nowhere?
The smoke and dust dissipated, and under the shining starlight, Zhang Sanfeng's Taoist robe was visibly wrinkled, and even covered with black marks left by dust and fighting spirit energy.

It can be seen that this attack was a great success... what the hell!

Emperor Hun Tian almost broke the Ancient Emperor Jade in his hand and turned around and left.

Isn't he Dou Emperor?I'm still playing fair!
Five nine-star fighting saints used heaven-level fighting skills to blast him for more than half an hour. Our fighting spirit was almost at the bottom. This grandson's clothes are just a little dirty?
Not even broken!

Before this, the strongest person that Soul Emperor had ever seen was Xiao Xuan.When he does anything he is not sure about, he will use Xiao Xuan as a comparison standard. If he can be sure that Xiao Xuan can't handle it, then he is safe.

But starting from today, this measurement standard has changed.

In this scene, both Xiao Xuan were seriously injured, but this man's aura even increased?
"Oh, you are so stupid." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head sadly at Soul Emperor, "Since you have blasted away the void, why are you still spreading your strength in this void?"

Soul Emperor was startled, "What the hell? If you don't reach the peak of Dou Sheng as you mentioned, no matter how much you improve, you won't be able to reach Dou Emperor. Why don't you get a few more people with nine-star Dou Sheng strength?"

"That was in Dou Qi Continent. You are now in the void. Although you still have no Origin Qi and cannot break through Dou Emperor through cultivation, the shackles of the upper limit of the power of heaven and earth also no longer exist."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and looked at Soul Emperor as if he were looking at a fool, "In this case, as long as you have the means, you can improve your strength. How can you do it and make wrong choices at every step? "

Emperor Hun Tian's face turned red with anger.Zhang Sanfeng's words are like a top student who never studies but always gets high marks in the exam, scornfully saying to a scumbag who studies hard but always gets poor grades. I threw my answer sheet on the ground and stepped on it twice. You are not the only one. Points.

Emperor Hun Tian broke the defense on the spot.

"You fucking..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Zhang Sanfeng put away the Tai Chi diagram that covered the sky and the sun. The endless fighting energy attacking it also blessed Zhang Sanfeng's body as the Tai Chi diagram rotated.

For Zhang Sanfeng, this is an ancestral operation. As early as hundreds of years ago, in the world of Yitian, he used Zhenwu Sword Power to absorb the power of the enemy's group attack and turn it into his own enhanced counterattack power.

Now, having absorbed nearly all the fighting energy of the five Nine-Star Fighting Saints, his momentum has risen to an incredible level.

"Fellow Taoists from the Soul Clan, what did you want to tell the old Taoist just now?"

Zhang Sanfeng held the Tai Chi diagram high, and behind him were countless stars that were annihilated and resurrected.

"Ah, what, this real person, I don't know his surname?"

Emperor Hun Tian was embarrassed.Feeling the impact of Peng Bai's fighting spirit around him, this was definitely not the category of a fighting saint. He didn't dare to say a word.

"The old Taoist's surname is Zhang and his Taoist name is Sanfeng."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the Soul Emperor with a half-smile, "Fellow Soul Emperor, there are a lot of souls born from the blood on your people's hands. A few old Taoists said they wanted to stay, so they must stay. The rest of the people will return after they return. Please restrain the nobles, behave in a low-key manner, and do not kill evildoers too early."

"Yes, yes, this is what Master Zhang taught you." Emperor Hun Tian waved his hand behind him, "You guys, hurry up and accept death in front of Master Zhang."

The biggest characteristic of the Soul Emperor is that he has a clear mind and can pay no matter how high the price is in order to achieve his goal of becoming a Dou Emperor.

He also saw that if he wanted to return to the Soul Clan alive today, he had to satisfy Master Zhang.A mere clan elder will die if he dies.

"I'll take your mother!"

Emperor Hun Tian was easy to use at other times, but it was no longer easy to let his people die.

They are all going to die anyway, so why not be tough?If you are able, you can kill all nine of my clans, and I will still be the second uncle of your Soul Emperor!

Several fighting saints from the soul clan who had done a lot of harm to ordinary people turned around and ran away.

However, they had just sacrificed their strength and gathered on the four eight-star fighting saints of the Soul Clan. They no longer had any fighting spirit to support them. Facing Zhang Sanfeng, who had now transcended the level of fighting saints, there was no chance of escape.

"blow!"

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and the Tai Chi diagram swept past. In an instant, not even the bones and residue of the eight fighting saints were left, but evaporated directly into the air.

"Dou Di, this is definitely Dou Di!"

Soul Emperor felt that his legs were weak and he wished he could give Zhang Sanfeng a kiss. Who could take this pervert away?So scary!
He held it in for a long time before he trembled and said, "Zhenren Zhang... what a great cultivation level!" (End of Chapter)