The Heavenly Sword Emperor

The second level of Wu Zunjing!

An extremely terrifying coercion erupted from Tian Yang's body!

Comprehension of the Way of Vientiane brings Tianyang, not just the improvement on the Way.

Even the primordial spirit, true essence, and fleshly body have grown stronger once again!

At this moment, Tianyang is not only the cultivation base of True Yuan, but has reached the second level of Wu Zunjing, Yuanshen has also been promoted to the peak of Wu Zunjing fifth layer, and his physical body is enough to resist the semi-sacred weapon!

"Not bad." Tian Yang showed a smile, clenched his fists, and a wave-like power came from his body, causing his eyes to narrow slightly.

Then, a punch hit!

boom!

I saw that the space bombarded by Tianyang, like a glass plate hit by a heavy object, spread out cobweb-like cracks, and then burst into pieces.

A miniature spatial turbulence erupted from the shattered space, but it was calmed down by Tianyang's backhand.

"The space in the Tianxu is even more stable than the Xuantian Great World."

"I can now punch the space within the Shattered Sky Ruins. That is to say, my punching power has surpassed most of the second-level Martial Venerable Realm."

Tian Yang smiled slightly, and then he withdrew his breath.

The divine light is introverted and the true essence is constricted. Apart from the magic of his skin and eyes, Tianyang's performance is like that of a mortal.

Afterwards, Tian Yang seemed to be walking on the steps, slowly walking down and landing.

And the ancient book of illusion that was swallowed up with all the magic energy appeared in his hands.

"The second-level breakthrough of Wu Zunjing, and the imprint of Yuanshen on the ancient book of magic and magic, is still an unexpected joy."

Tian Yang said to himself.

The original Vientiane Saint would be devoured by the ancient book of illusion, but it was because he was severely injured and counterattacked by demonic energy that he died.

But now, Tianyang is fully prosperous, and the demonic energy above it has been swallowed up by Tianyang again.

Tian Yang's Primordial Spirit brand was easily imprinted on it.

However, the essence of this magical ancient book will not disappear because the magic energy disappears.

In Tian Yang's hands, the ancient book of magic and magic is still an extremely terrifying semi-sacred weapon!

"receive."

Tian Yang held the ancient book of magic and magic, and spit out a word to the seven people.

Immediately, the demonic energy in the seven people's bodies disappeared, and they were inhaled by Tianyang and turned into a part of the Heavenly Firmament Sword.

After swallowing the magic energy of the ancient book of illusion, the Heavenly Sky Sword was getting closer and closer to the holy martial soul.

As Tianyang collected the demonic energy, a bright light suddenly appeared in the dark and empty eyes of the seven people.

Subsequently, the seven people all returned to their original state.

"Hahaha! The old man finally got the inheritance of the saint! Wait! That little beast who calls himself Master Yang will surely die!"

At this moment, the fourteenth elder of Canghaizong suddenly burst into a wild laugh.

The others also showed ecstasy. Without exception, they were all about the inheritance of saints.

"It seems that the environment created by the ancient book of magic and magic for them is to allow them to 'get' the inheritance of saints."

Tian Yang shook his head and watched these people perform.

However, the next moment, the fourteenth elder of Canghaizong noticed something was wrong and looked around.

The severely injured Wu Zun, this is almost the same, they have no sincerity and perseverance, they deserve to be severely injured by the saint.

But what about the few who entered the temple with him?

"Didn't I get the inheritance of the saints and kill you all?"

"Strange, didn't I defeat you all and get the inheritance of the Vientiane Saint?"

"Why, are you still here?"

The seven people looked at each other, all showing stunned expressions, while Chen Bufan, who had just woken up, changed his face slightly.

reacted.

"Could it be that what I saw and heard before was an illusion!?"

Chen Bufan muttered to himself, and then looked at the eighth person closest to them, Tian Yang.

Looking at the purple-black book in Tian Yang's hand, Chen Bufan's expression changed dramatically, "This is... an ancient book of magic!"

"Everything before, is the illusion created by the ancient book of magic?"

Chen Bufan, after all, is a person of the long-lived realm, and his head is still flexible, but when he glanced at the ancient book of magic and magic in Tianyang's hand, he thought of the truth of the matter.

However, this truth is not so friendly to others.

"Illusion?" The fourteenth elder of Canghaizong was stunned, an illusion?

"How could it be an illusion! I clearly killed you all! I clearly got the inheritance of the saints!"

The fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect roared violently, his eyes instantly blood red, and he stared at Tian Yang who was holding the ancient book of illusion.

"It turned out to be you little bastard! I lost my sage inheritance! I'm going to kill you!"

The fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect roared wildly, and the true essence of the second level of Wu Zunjing burst out.

The next moment, he used his movement technique and exploded with extreme speed. The giant thunder hammer appeared in his hand, and the thunder flashed and smashed towards Tianyang!

"Little beast, die for me!"

"Ha ha."

Tian Yang smiled lightly. He had long expected how the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect would react when faced with the contrast between fantasy and reality.

Therefore, there is no panic at all, and the power of the primordial spirit is directly activated.

Seven-star secret technique, six-star all together!

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang!

The six stars seemed to have a deep connection with each other, and the fourteen elders of the Canghai Sect were fixed in place.

The stars are imprisoned!

However, even if he was trapped in the prison, the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect was full of madness, constantly pounding the cage formed by the confinement of the stars, shouting wildly.

"Death to me! Die!"

Seeing this, the brows of the others were slightly wrinkled.

Everything before that was just an illusion. Master Yang rescued you. Not only did you not use your grace, but you also resented Master Yang for pulling you out of the illusion?

"Maybe some people would rather live in a fantasy world for a lifetime."

Chen Bufan opened his mouth and lost the inheritance of the saint, and he was also a little disappointed.

However, compared to the fourteen elders of Canghaizong, he was relieved.

The inheritance of the saint was never his, so what about losing it?

On the other hand, the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect had already been confused by the illusion, and this kind of person was the most miserable.

"Master Yang, do you need help?"

Chen Bufan also knew the name of Tianyang from the frantic shouting of the fourteenth elder of Canghaizong.

"No, it's just ants."

Tian Yang shrugged, put the ancient magic book into the space bag, and then pointed it out.

Without any fireworks, without any martial arts, without the slightest bit of true essence, it was just a mediocre finger.

However, it was this finger that opened a blood hole in the center of the eyebrows of the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect, which even a thin thread could not pass through.

Afterwards, the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect fell to the ground with a bang, his pupils gradually dilated, and he died completely!

This time.

He has no surrogate.