Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 629 Divine Thunder Fighting Demonic Sword

Swish!
  In Ming Xiaoyang's eyes, he clearly saw that there was a majestic figure in the deepest part of the Emperor's treasure house that seemed to be able to see through at a glance.

The five-colored rays of light all over his body flickered, as if a true immortal descended to earth. There was an indescribable magnanimity in a pair of eyes, which he could see with concentration.

As if he wanted to kill himself with his eyes, he said even more domineeringly in his thoughts: "Demon, you must be punished!"

Boom!

One look caused Ming Xiaoyang's whole body to surge with demonic energy, causing severe pain in his internal organs, and he almost didn't fall.

Then, is he the so-called Emperor of Heaven?
  In Ming Xiaoyang's mind, what Moon Demon once said to him echoed, and such a thought came to his mind!
  In an instant, the Demonic Saint Lord, who had always been careless and ungrateful, with a bit of cynicism, changed his face and sweated like rain.

The people around noticed the change in Ming Xiaoyang's expression, and they all showed a somewhat unknown expression.

"Everyone." After seeing everything hidden in the Emperor's treasure house, Yan Chixia broke the stagnant atmosphere on the building. "I, Yan Chixia, are not interested in other treasures. I just want a pill to cure my daughter." For the injuries on your body, you guys shouldn’t even give me this little bit of face, right?”

"A pill?" Master Daoxuan looked thoughtfully at Yan Hongye, who was standing behind Yan Chixia, tall and tall in plain clothes. "Brother Yan, Daoist brother, loves his daughter. I can understand it. Now the treasure house Now that they are alive, why don't we join forces and kill these monsters first? Then Brother Yan will ask for an elixir that can cure his daughter's body. Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Xuanxin Zhengzong, and divide the other treasures, how about that?"

Having said this, Master Daoxuan looked at Jin Guang, the leader of Xuanxin Sect, Master Puhong, the host of Tianyin Temple, and Yan Chixia's family.

Master Puhong recited the Buddha's name with a compassionate look on his face and said: "Amitabha, treasures are just external possessions, but if they can help me, Tianyin Temple, to reach a higher level, I will be obliged to do so."

Even if an eminent monk can see through his personal honor, he cannot see through the honor of the entire Buddhist sect.

If we can get a small part of these treasures, it will be enough to bring Tianyin Temple to a higher level!

There was a trace of greed in Jin Guang's bright eyes, and he wished he could take all the treasures in the Emperor's treasury as his own, but as long as he thought about it for a moment, he knew that such a thing was impossible.

Suppressing the boiling desire in his heart, he lowered his head and said, "Master Daoxuan's words are exactly what I mean."

Just when everyone in Zhengdao was discussing how to deal with the countless treasures in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, the lazy voice sounded again.

Ming Xiaoyang took a few deep breaths to calm down the boiling demonic energy in his body. Seeing that the three major forces of the righteous path had made up their minds, he interrupted:
  "This Holy Lord has a better distribution method. Are you interested in hearing it?"

"What can we do?" Sima Sanniang didn't dislike the handsome young man in front of her, so she asked, "Are you planning to share the treasure equally with Qingyun Sect, Xuanxin Zhengsong, and Tianyin Temple?"

"Of course not." From the beginning to the end, Ming Xiaoyang never looked at Yan Hongye, as if he didn't know her at all, and talked eloquently, "But this Holy Lord and the Ghost King, the Poison God, Mrs. Sanmiao, and the Flower Fairy If we all commit suicide, it will save you the trouble of taking action."

Righteous people: "..."

Everyone was stunned by Ming Xiaoyang's words. They looked at him with wide eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.

Even Yan Hongye, who claimed to know the other party the most, subconsciously rolled his eyes.

"Hahaha." After a few breaths, a crisp laugh rang out. Yan Hongye, who had always been serious in speech and heroic, like a man, laughed out loud and stared at Ming Xiaoyang with a strange look, "What are you doing? Are you kidding us?" Ming Xiaoyang helplessly spread his hands and said, "You were the one who joked with me first!"

Before he finished speaking, the seventh-generation Demon Lord of the Yin Yue Dynasty had already placed his palm on the hilt of Yixi Sword. The sharp sword was pulled out at an extremely fast speed, turning into a dazzling rainbow, pure and pure. The demonic energy condensed on the edge of Yixi Sword, and he slashed it down with one strike.

The art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword!
  The Supreme Swordsman of the Yin Yue Dynasty took action, and everyone in Zhengdao couldn't help but feel an unpleasant feeling, as if they were being pointed at by countless long swords all over their bodies.

Ming Xiaoyang's sword was a signal to take action. A fairy sword inlaid with seven gems fell into the palm of Master Daoxuan, and countless thunders suddenly appeared.

Daoxuan Zhenren, the recognized master of the current righteous path and the head of the Qingyun Sect, has already used the Qingyun Sect's Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique without reciting incantations or stepping on the Seven Stars.

The Seven-Star Sword seemed like a long sword transformed by thunder. Thunder and lightning flashed, and countless thunder condensed into a thunder dragon with fangs and claws, meeting Ming Xiaoyang's Yixi sword falling in the sky.

The leader of the Righteous Path and the Lord of the Demonic Path were at least a few hundred years apart in age, but at this moment, they were facing each other head-on.

Boom!

The supreme swordsmanship of Qingyun Sect - Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique - collided head-on with the highest swordsmanship of the Yinyue Dynasty - Tianzhanba Swordsmanship. Mighty thunder and pure devilish energy were everywhere, and everyone stood under this tree that covered the sky and the earth. They all trembled.

Jin Guang, Pu Hong, Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang, Ghost King, Poison God, Madam Sanmiao, Hua Xianzi, Yan Hongye and others were all trembling.

Hua Xianzi, the weakest person in cultivation, stumbled under Jin Guang's feet and almost fell from the building.

We haven’t seen each other for more than ten years. Master Daoxuan’s cultivation has improved so quickly! Yan Chixia, the former No. 1 person on the righteous path, secretly thought in her heart while exercising her power.

Then a fear surged in my heart: Qiye, this little devil, is only ten years old, but he can fight against Daoxuan, which is even more terrifying!
  clang!
  The Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique and the Sky-Zhanping Sword Technique are comparable in terms of grade alone. However, Daoxuan Zhenren's Seven-Star Sword is certainly a Nine-Heaven Divine Weapon, but it is far inferior to the Yixi Sword. One chip.

The skills of each other collided head-on, and the divine thunder and sword light dissipated between the sky and the earth. Both Ming Xiaoyang and Daoxuan Zhenren trembled.

There was a gap in the Seven-Star Sword in the hands of Master Daoxuan, which was injured by Yixi Sword.

However, Master Daoxuan no longer cared about cherishing his Seven-Star Sword. He looked at Ming Xiaoyang with cold eyes, showing a hint of cold murderous intent.

This time, we must not let this little devil go back alive.

Now that he has such a level of cultivation, if the Heavenly Demon Chong Qi Sha catastrophe survives safely, no one will be able to cure him for more than a hundred years.

"The treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven belongs to this Holy Lord." Ming Xiaoyang relied on the power transmitted from Daoxuan's seven-star sword to fly back and fall into the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, while laughing loudly.

"Not good." Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang was about to rush into the Heavenly Emperor's treasury to seize the treasure, everyone's expressions changed drastically, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends.

But at this moment, it's too late to stop it.

Ming Xiaoyang was extremely fast, and within a few breaths, he had already fallen into the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house. Everyone rushed towards the treasure house, fearing that the treasure would fall into the hands of the Seven Nights Demon Lord!
  (End of this chapter)