God Execution [End]

Yun Feiyang's voice was full of arrogance, and it was sharper than any sharp sword. The old man couldn't help but blush, and the murderous aura on his body became stronger. The entire Yin balcony echoed: "Although the Yin balcony is a place for life-and-death duels between disciples, you have not signed a life-and-death agreement and killed each other fiercely. Without you, no one dares to exonerate you. 【】”

The old man's powerful spiritual consciousness was as deep as the sea, and he locked onto Yun Feiyang's aura tightly. He really wanted to kill, whether it was everyone in the audience or the sixth-layer powerhouse standing in the void, they all went quietly. The change.

Liu Huan's face was cold, and he looked at Li Gen and the others full of murderous aura. At this time, a purple figure rose to the sky and stood beside Yun Feiyang on the balcony. Wrapped around the body, like a thunder god descending into the world, the aura of destruction soared straight into the sky, stepping on a hazy picture of Taiji, slowly lifting Yun Feiyang and himself into the void.

"Where did the cruelty come from? Although no life and death agreement was signed, everyone present saw it. Where did you hide when I, Yun Feiyang, a fourth-level ascetic, was almost killed by him? If it wasn't for my breakthrough when I was dying , I’m afraid it’s already turned into a corpse.” Yun Feiyang was not afraid of the old man in front of him at all, the old man was obviously partial to Xiang Yan, the scars on that Xiang Yan’s body had been repaired, and the injuries on his body had healed.

"Are you provoking the majesty of the elders of the Taoist sect?" The old man's face sank like water, and all the pressure was enveloped, and the whole balcony clanged and trembled slightly.

"So what about provocation? Don't think that you are an elder because of your reputation as an elder of the Taoist sect, you old clapper. You are simply dishonoring the reputation of an elder of the Taoist sect." Zhang Dagai, who had been silent all this time, suddenly scolded.

As soon as these words came out, a nest exploded among the crowd.

"The old man is Miao Guang, the elder of Dayan Peak. It is said that ten years ago, he stepped into the realm of the seventh heaven with one foot!"

"That's right. On the surface, Xiang Yan is a disciple of Daoist Daoist of Dayan Peak, but this elder has always been teaching introductory kung fu. He can be regarded as Xiang Yan's mentor."

"No wonder you intervene! Dayan Peak's power has expanded too much over the years."

"It's a good show again. Zhang Dagai, the eldest brother of Shennong Peak, has an unfathomable cultivation base and a reputation for murder. He has killed the bishop of the Western Bright World, and he has the ancient Zhang family as his support. He definitely has the capital to challenge the elders. .”

"This is no less than a slap on Miao Guang's face!"

Not to mention other people, even Yun Feiyang felt incredible. He secretly admired Zhang Dagai's courage. However, the elders of the Taoist sect hold the real power of the Taoist sect, and Daoist Daoist Honghua has to be courteous. Offending an elder will cause a lot of troubles.

"Haha, good, good, good, I didn't expect two junior disciples to challenge this old man. Many people have already forgotten my reputation as Miao Guang!" It was so gloomy that water could almost drip out, and the soaring murderous aura condensed into a materialized palm that was as black as ink.

As if full of magical power, this palm expanded to cover the sky and the sun, and the grievances on the entire balcony gathered towards the big hand, forming a huge vortex like a nebula, and the terrifying coercion from the big hand became more and more vigorous.

"Miao Guang, you have stepped into the realm of the seventh heaven!" Zhang Dagao's complexion changed slightly, he called his name, and said coldly: "Yin Yang cuts the dusk."

Holding the yin and embracing the yang with both hands, a hazy Tai Chi diagram manifested again. The Tai Chi diagram exuded a primitive atmosphere, and directly turned into a thin extremely thin light that cut towards the big hand like lightning.

"Hoo!" With a sound, the light formed by the Taiji Diagram has opened a gap in the big black hand, and Zhang Dagai has fled with Yun Feiyang. "

Anyone with insight in the audience has a little way.

"Hurry up, this is the yin and yang cutting dusk of Tai Chi, extremely sharp!"

"That's right. According to legend, the yin and yang cut at dusk is a peerless supernatural power comprehended by Master Zhang Sanfeng, and it is the most powerful supernatural power in the cultivation world."

Miao Guang's big black hand once again enveloped the two of them, almost covering half of the Yin balcony, and at the same time, bursts of destructive power emerged, trying to capture or kill the two of them in one fell swoop.

No one has intervened in this battle so far. Although there are people among the nine branches of the Taoist sect who unite with each other, they are only united by interests. They secretly hope that the other peaks will weaken and compete for the position of head teacher of the Taoist sect. Among the nine channels, the saintess Feng and Shennong Peak are the weakest peaks, and they have no desire to compete for supremacy, so most of the disciples at the scene took a joke attitude. Even Li Kaitian, the chief disciple of Tianji Peak, was also seriously observing Zhang Dagai's body skills, and flashed a Pu Zhihua's throwing knife seemed to be silently playing Zhang Daga's position in order to find the best chance to strike.

At this time, a thunderous voice rolled from the sky: "Who gave you the courage, Miao Guang, who gave you the courage to make you so presumptuous!" Many people felt dizzy, and a figure in white descended from the sky. Like a crown jade, with fluttering hair, soaring arrogance lingers around, a wave of coercion emanating from the whole body completely envelopes the void, and the man in white stretches out his hand to greet him with an arc of light.

"boom"

The arc light and the pitch-black big hand met in the air, bursting out endless energy fluctuations, and the entire Yin balcony made a sound of "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng...." The pattern pattern carved on the Yin balcony was completely activated, sending out a vast and mighty force that would The burst of energy was completely eliminated.

"It's you? Mo Wentian?" Miao Guang's face changed drastically, his figure stepped back a few steps, his face was slightly pale, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

"Mo Wentian?" Yun Feiyang showed admiration on the faces of the surrounding people. The strong men of the sixth heaven all looked solemn and did not dare to show any disrespect, even Li Kaitian was no exception. His cultivation base is so strong that Miao Guang was injured with a single blow.

The cultivation base is probably still higher than the average Seventh Heavenly Layer expert.

It was only then that Yun Feiyang remembered that the person in charge of supervision in the Taoist sect was called Mo Wentian, and he slowly recalled the information about Mo Wentian. Speaking of which, Mo Wentian was a big bet with Zhang, and Li Kaitian and others were disciples of the same generation.