I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 395 Battle Saint

In front of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, Zhang Wuyang was successfully blocked at the door.

At this time, the Lord of Yin-Yang was forced.

Because according to the information he sent to Zhang Wuyang, if the plan was carried out, Zhang Wuyang should also leave now.But the problem is that at this moment, Zhang Wuyang not only didn't leave, but also confronted him head-on, which made him a little uncomfortable.

I, should I hit this kid?
If you fight, if you are beaten to death, how can you be worthy of the ancestors of the human race in the future? It is not easy for the human race to have a junior who can lead the human race to supreme prosperity, but in the end, he died in his own hands. despised.

But let's not fight, a big drama has been staged to this moment, once I let Zhang Wuyang go today, what should I do next?Even the previous efforts are likely to be wasted because of this.

Therefore, when the two faced each other, the Lord of Yin-Yang was obviously taken aback.

Then, almost instantly, he showed a blood-devouring crazily laugh: "Good! Good! Good!"

"Zhang Wuyang, are you really not prepared enough? You can't even carry out that special teleportation with your own whereabouts. Today, this deity will kill you!"

The subtext is: brat, hurry up!

Then, in the eyes of almost everyone who was looking at Da Neng here, Zhang Wuyang flicked his robe in a leisurely manner.

"You want to fart!"

In a word, it is like a mudslide in a pool of clear water, it is so eye-catching.

Being scolded by Zhang Wuyang, the Lord of Yin-Yang was also upset. Almost instantly, a beam of light from the sky and the earth rushed towards Zhang Wuyang.

This is, true sage means!

Although the Lord of Yin-Yang said he was upset, he didn't want to do this, but... the arrow was on the string and he had to fire!
Facing that catastrophic destructive beam of light, the vision behind Zhang Wuyang, which has never been withdrawn, was running wildly, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd and slashing vertically, reflecting a long clear light blade.

It was silent, as if the spring snow had melted, and the clear blade of light was annihilated by the beam of light from the Lord of Yin and Yang.

But in the next moment, Zhang Wuyang slashed out with several light blades.

By the time the beam of light came in front of Zhang Wuyang, it had no power at all.

Others said that he was a saint Zhou Xuan, Zhang Wuyang felt that he was indeed the case. Facing the powerful blow of the Lord of Yin and Yang, he finally blocked it safely.

However, at some time, the Lord of Yin-Yang had come to Zhang Wuyang.

There was no such devastating blow as before, just a light hand that turned into a claw, and the claw seemed to be slow and fast towards Zhang Wuyang.

The unique ability of a sage is to play with the rules. Under one claw, Zhang Wuyang only felt that he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to avoid it.

Fang Tian's painted halberd had already been thrown out, but it was deflected aside by the other hand of the Lord of Yin-Yang.

At this moment, many human race experts were worried, fearing that Zhang Wuyang would be left dead by this claw.

Boom~!

The hand of the Lord Yin Yang came to Zhang Wuyang's cheek, but at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared,
Pick up the sword!

cut!
A huge explosion followed, and the air stirred up countless steams because of this powerful energy.

The steam dissipated, Zhang Wuyang grinned, and the Yin-Yang Holy Master stared blankly at his bleeding palm. The entire Yin-Yang Holy Land became alive with those few drops of blood, and the remaining disciples who did not have an extraordinary state Disciple, I just feel that the bottleneck of the past has been broken, and even a few newcomers to the realm of supernatural powers have appeared.

And between the two, a girl in a pale yellow Taoist robe was holding a sword and glaring at the Lord of Yin-Yang.

"Bastard! The man who dares to bully my aunt while my aunt is away, I will hack you to death, my aunt!!!"

This moment is destined to be memorized into the history of the Star Origin Realm.

And this short-term defense is destined to be famous through the ages.

From now on, with my toes, I don't know how many heroines will shout: "Who dares to bully my aunt's man!" ' and so on.

"The secret key?!"

The sage of the Ji family stared at him with a look of seeing a ghost.

This is my heavy... granddaughter, right?
"Ming Yao, don't be so angry, and as a man, it's very embarrassing to be protected by you." Finally, it was Zhang Wuyang who spoke first.

"Cut, you idiot salted fish, do you still have the face? Why didn't my aunt find out?"

"Cough cough, don't talk about this, don't talk about this," Zhang Wuyang and Ji Mingyao stood side by side with awkward coughs, looking at the Lord of Yin-Yang.

At this time, the face of the Lord Yin Yang is really bad, this is not pretending, but really bad.

I was injured by an unsanctified guy?

Although there is a somewhat gratifying feeling in his heart, he is gratified that the future of the human race can be expected.

But he is a saint, and now he was beaten up by two dolls, and he will really be turned into a faceless saint by others in the future. Face is really a thing of the past.

Moreover, what is this kid's plan?
It's clearly planned, why do you suddenly engage in such nonsense halfway?
If I had known this before, I shouldn't have let this kid get involved. Now it's obvious that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

"Senior Holy Master, today, it seems that you will not be able to kill me."

When Zhang Wuyang opened his mouth, the Lord of Yin-Yang's face became even darker, but he didn't speak.

With the sudden appearance of Ji Mingyao, he became a semi-holy existence. With the addition of Zhang Wuyang, he had indeed lost the ability to kill Zhang Wuyang.

Even if the rest of the sages don't come, and within a few days of effort, I can't take these two down.

"It seems that you understand it in your heart, but you are just not convinced." Holding Ji Mingyao's hand, Zhang Wuyang said again: "But it doesn't matter, the boy has an immature idea, you let me beat you up, and we will settle the matter." ,what do you think?"

In a word, even Ji Mingyao rolled his eyes, why is his man so unforgiving?
Still thinking about beating a saint, who gave you the courage?
The eyes of the Lord of Yin and Yang were already blurred with murderous intent, as long as Zhang Wuyang was negligent, he would definitely kill people violently.

It's a pity that Zhang Wuyang never took his eyes off the Lord of Yin-Yang from the beginning to the end. As long as the other party changes, he will definitely have time to react.

"Still silent? Is that the default?"

"..."

By default, your mother is an adult!I want to fuck you to death!

"Since the default, then..."

"Go!"

All of a sudden, Zhang Wuyang shouted, and the moment the voice came out, Tu Shan Susu suddenly appeared in the void, and Fang Tian's painted halberd that cooperated with Zhang Wuyang had already arrived at the side of the Lord of Yin and Yang.

Boom~!

There was another violent explosion, and the Lord of Yin-Yang was shocked by the sudden attack and retreated several steps.

Zhang Wuyang and Tu Shan Susu retreated more than [-] meters in a row.

However, when Zhang Wuyang made a move, Ji Mingyao was not watching, and he had already received Zhang Wuyang's attack with his sword.

Boom~!

There was another explosion, and Ji Mingyao took ten steps back, and the Yin-Yang Lord who hadn't stood still took a step back.

At this time, Zhang Wuyang's next round of attack has not yet come, and Ji Mingyao has not stood still.

In other words, Zhang Wuyang's sneak attack did not seem to have the expected effect.

The human saints who were coming couldn't help shaking their heads, "This little guy is still a little tender, although he doesn't know what he is going to do, but such behavior is not too hissing~~"

"Another Supreme Martial Immortal?!"

At this moment, all the great powers who paid attention to this place gasped.

Another top Martial Immortal, still a terrifying existence that can be ranked fourth or fifth on the Martial Immortal Ranking.

Keisha!

The female saint of seven emotions said that her memory is still fresh!

Holding a holy sword in her hand, before the Lord of Yin-Yang could stand still, Kaisha's sword broke through the space and appeared behind the Lord of Yin-Yang.

snort~
The holy sword rippled gently, piercing the clothes of Lord Yin-Yang, but Yin-Yang even stared at him, deflecting the sword with an invisible avenue.

At this time, Zhang Wuyang's Qinggen eyes suddenly activated, and a door appeared beside the Lord of Yin and Yang.

The door opened and a hand protruded from it.

"Supreme!!!"

"No! Not the Supreme! Not the living Supreme, this is the hand of a dead Supreme!"

Under the big hands, the Lord of Yin-Yang felt that death was so close to him for the first time.

Without any hesitation, he clenched his hands into fists, and the Supreme Dao was accompanied by a double punch like that big hand.

The big hand dissipated, and the Yin-Yang Lord, who suddenly hit nothing, was stunned in disbelief.
"Illusion?!"

"That's right, are you surprised or not?"

Zhang Wuyang replied with a playful smile, and Fang Tian's painted halberd had already appeared on the forehead of the Lord of Yin and Yang.

The appearance of that supreme big hand made the Lord Yin-Yang's mind too shaken, and the halberd did not block it.

Sparks burst out, and a wound appeared on the forehead of the Lord of Yin-Yang, and scarlet blood dripped again.

Beat up the drowning dog!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tushan Susu Iron Fist and Kaisha's holy sword were close again, not giving the opponent the slightest chance to use the Dao of Saints.

After receiving a punch and a sword, the Lord of Yin-Yang retreated again.

And behind him, Liang Bing and Tu Shan Yaya suddenly appeared, ready to go.

"These two are Sister Yaya and Sister Liangbing. When I came home from Lizhou nine years ago, they protected me from the Palace of Seven Kills."

On the surface, Zhang Wuyang was explaining to Ji Mingyao, but whoever he was actually speaking to didn't know.

On the way to the Yin-Yang Holy Land, several saints had strange expressions.

They were wondering if they wanted to take advantage of Zhang Wuyang's lack of development and beat this kid up.

And did Mrs. Zhang Jiate eat Jinkeli?Rich in martial arts?
Forget about the four martial immortals of the Zhang family, but now Zhang Wuyang has produced so many martial immortals, what is he going to do?Is it true that as Zhang Wuyang said, these are all cultivated by himself?

If so...

Zhang Wuyang, absolutely nothing will happen!
For this method of mass-producing Martial Immortals, for the future of the human race, and even for the future of the saints themselves, Zhang Wuyang can do nothing!

In the final analysis, Zhang Wuyang was born in a wealthy family, but he stood in the same trench as the saints, and belonged to a community of interests with them.

Especially now that he has the ability to protect himself under the saint. The saint is not a fool. As Zhang Wuyang's elder, no one wants to be a bad person if he can get things peacefully.

And it really drove Zhang Wuyang into a hurry and forced him to leave the Star Origin Realm. Then it would be a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

And the alien... Zhang Wuyang must die!

If Zhang Wuyang does not die, this life will be difficult!
In Lizhou, in a remote hill, Zhang Yangxing also opened his eyes and murmured, "What on earth do you want to do, kid? Don't you know it's dangerous? And it's obviously out of plan."

"Grandpa, what happened to Wuyang?" Zhang Wuyao asked strangely while holding a roast chicken.

Zhang Wuxuan also said with a strange expression: "I feel that there seems to be a terrifying war breaking out in Jianzhou. Could it be that kid Wuyang did it?"

"Yeah~" Sighing, Zhang Yangxing said with a sad face: "This kid is teaming up with girl Liangbing, Tushan Yaya and Kaisha who have been to my Zhang family in the past, and a little fox Tushan Susu , and that girl Mingyao beat up the yin and yang sage."

"Hiss! Hey! Is this kid already this fierce? I'm so cold that he's only in the realm of a fairy now, so he can beat a saint?"

"Brother Wuyao, shouldn't the key point be the key? This girl can participate in this kind of battle?"

"Mingyao...half holy..., is more fierce than me."

Zhang Yangxing said this dryly, closed his eyes and didn't want to continue talking.

There is no semi-sage realm in the Star Origin Realm. Although Zhang Yangxing has the ability to become a saint instantly, he does not have the strength of a semi-sage. He is still in the realm of a martial immortal.

The Lord of Yin-Yang has already fallen into a bitter battle. Although he has the supreme avenue of a saint, under Zhang Wuyang's surprise attack, and the other five people's attacks in turn, there is no time for him to use his big move.

And the sage of yin and yang is not proficient in space and time, the two panacea-like avenues, and it is extremely difficult to get out of them for a while.

Especially after Ji Mingyao sent her little clock made of 24 petals of virtuous golden lotus, it even caused him a lot of suppression for a while.

With one move, Zhang Wuyang was forced to retreat, but Zhang Wuyang was so skinny, he just grinned in pain and there was nothing else, but Kaisha appeared behind him again, cutting down with a sword.

Against the Lord of Yin and Yang, Zhang Wuyang really worked hard.

I, Ji Mingyao, and Kaisha were able to have a brief head-to-head confrontation with the Lord of Yin-Yang, so the three of them took most of the blows from the Lord of Yin-Yang.

Tu Shansu Su checked and filled in the gaps, while Liang Bing and Tu Shan Yaya waited for the opportunity.

All six of them were able to rank in the top [-] of the Martial Immortal Ranking. At this time, besieging the last yin and yang lord among the saints is really worthwhile.

The battle lasted for more than 5 minutes, and the Lord of Yin-Yang is worthy of being a saint. Except for being injured a little by Zhang Wuyang and Ji Mingyao's half-surprise attack, he was not injured in this high-intensity battle. On the contrary, Tu Shan Yaya was beaten until she vomited blood, she withdrew from the battle circle, and was picked up by Yunlu.

And Tu Shan Yaya, who had withdrawn from the battle, was not idle either. When Xiao Yan, Nie Xiaoqian, and Feng Baobao arrived, the four of them once again set up a sky formation around the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

Today, you, Zhang Wuyang, really want to fight me to the death, right?
Fengchun Saint, who was already not far from the Yin-Yang Holy Land, also had the corners of his eyes twitching, feeling that Zhang Wuyang's grandson was very heartbroken.

The four Martial Immortals arranged a large formation, and they moved directly from the Eight Immortals through space teleportation, and the speed was very fast.

The sage Fengchun had clearly arrived at the door of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, so he didn't stop the four of them from launching a large formation.

So, in front of Fengchun Saint, the Lord of Yin-Yang was kicked out by Ji Mingyao, Zhang Wuyang made a halberd, Kaisha followed with a sword, and Tu Shansusu stole a punch.

Fengchun Saint is the true saint and the No. 1 saint in the human race. He is also the oldest saint in the human race so far. He can only stay 3000 years away from the saint in the star source world. He is almost in front of him. The time to stay will not exceed ten years.

The heavenly formation that can restrict the bottom-ranked saint Lord Yin-Yang, but the saint Fengchun broke up with a wave of his hand after he was able to enter the formation.

"Okay, let's go~"

Seeing the downcast state of the Lord of Yin-Yang, the Saint of Fengchun lifted the Lord of Yin-Yang out of the beating of the six people.

"I've seen a saint~!"

Xiao Yan and the others didn't dare to take it too seriously, the moment Saint Fengchun opened his mouth, he quickly bowed in salute.

"No, no, no, they're all good boys, there's no need to show big gifts, no big gifts."

"I met Grandpa Fengchun~!" ^ 2
"You two little fellows, this time, you have gone too far. A saint cannot be humiliated lightly. How can you humiliate a saint casually?"

"Grandpa Fengchun, he bullied my man, you can learn from it."

"Grandpa Fengchun, he sent my Zhang family flying. I'm young and energetic, so I definitely can't swallow it."

"You two... oh~!"

The sage Fengchun sighed helplessly, and looked at the Lord of Yin and Yang.

"Fellow Taoist Yin Yang, I have already discussed with fellow Taoists Huang Long, Tian Yuan, Yao Hua, Du Xian, Cong Yang, Feng Tian, ​​and Brahma when I came here. Wu Yang and Ming Yao cannot be in danger."

"This matter, you are wrong first, forget it?"

"I'll forget it, but can Zhang Wuyang forget it? I've seen his endless killing intent!" Glancing at Zhang Wuyang, the Lord of Yin and Yang turned around with a few disciples who had just broken through Shentong. Walking away, he disappeared into the mountains in the blink of an eye.

Facing the Lord of Yin-Yang's leaving in anger, Fengchun Shengren didn't say anything, looked at the direction the other party was leaving, shook his head and slapped his sleeves.

Without any time to resist, Zhang Wuyang and Ji Mingyao were taken away towards the Holy Land of Spring.

In the same place, Kaisha looked at the other people, put away the sword: "It's gone."

After the words fell, he was still muttering: "My God, is there such a big difference between saints and saints? No! This king must become a saint as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)