"The madman, did he actually commit such suicide. Do he think he is Yuan Zun?" Tengshe Tianzun looked at Luo Yunyang, who was like a god-like man Ling Jiuxiao, with contempt in his eyes.

However, although he was full of sarcasm to Luo Yunyang at this time, his body quickly retreated.

He didn't know how much power Luo Yunyang could use the Wanliu Yuanzun's power, so he quickly retreated and was not ready to use his body to withstand Luo Yunyang's anger.

And the ninth level of Heavenly Venerable, Yan Jijian and others, were also quickly retreating.

What remained in the void was the thirty-six heavenly monuments of the Yuan Yizun Emperor. At this time, the body formed by the thirty-six god patterns gathered in the middle of the heavenly monument was laughing to the sky.

He did not look at Luo Yunyang, but looked at Tianyushan with his eyes, his voice full of provocation: "Wan Liu Yuanzun, it turns out that this is your way to jump over the wall."

"It really disappoints me!"

What kind of person is Wanliu Yuanzun? Although he has suffered a severe blow and is now trying to disperse his cultivation, his identity as Yuanzun has not been lost.

Generally speaking, when facing an identity like Wanliu Yuanzun, no matter who he is, he must maintain sufficient respect.

However, the hatred between Yuan Yizun and Wanliu Yuanzun made Yuan Yizun not take this rule seriously.

He wanted to step on Wanliu Yuanzun's face in front of more people, and at least he would never be able to raise his head.

Wan Liu Yuanzun didn't say anything, as if he was unwilling to pay attention to Emperor Yuan Yizun, and as if he was under huge restrictions at this time, he could not speak at all.

"Boy, you're so good. You dare to let the essence of Wanliuyuanzun that should have been included in the heaven and earth flow into your body."

"Do you know?" Yuan Yizun Emperor looked at Luo Yunyang, and said with a hint of madness in his voice: "The final result of yours is that you can't bear the energy that is crazy injected into your body, and eventually explode and die."

"Are you angry? Do you think I'm hateful?"

Just like teasing a little beast, Emperor Yuan Yizun looked at Luo Yunyang and said, "Take it off, aren't you doing this to kill me?"

"Looking at your heroic look, you seem to be a character, but in fact, you are really useless."

"The difference between you and me is too far."

Luo Yunyang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, although at this time the feeling of being blown like a bulging balloon, he felt very uncomfortable.

But Luo Yunyang felt that there was an extremely powerful force in the universe in his body, and in conjunction with this force, some mysterious Taoist patterns continued to pour into Luo Yunyang's mind along the energy.

Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with joy for this pattern.

He had already gained a lot of insights into the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu, especially the content of the Thirteen Swords of Tianyu that poured into his body made Luo Yunyang feel a lot of benefit.

This feeling made Luo Yunyang feel uncomfortable. Now that Emperor Yuan Yizun said this, how could Luo Yunyang be polite to him?

Luo Yunyang had already hated Yuan Yizun Emperor to the core. If Yuan Yizun Emperor had not threatened him with his sister, why would he have taken such drastic measures?

"Die!" A deep shout came out from Luo Yunyang's mouth. With this long shout, a sword light filled with sharp and invincible slashed heavily from the Shaoyu sword towards the Yuan Yi Emperor.

This sword looks extremely simple at first glance.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this sword is not the sword light coming from the sky, like an extremely sharp sword light.

Instead, with the help of the sword light, the sword intent that cuts through the long river of time and space.

When Tianyu came to the door, this sword was called the Hengjian Duanchangkong, which was the tenth sword of Tianyu Thirteen Swords. Some even gave him the title of Sword Ten.

With the use of Sword Ten, the phantom of the Yuan Yizun, who had been standing coldly among the thirty-six divine monuments, let out a sarcastic smile.

He didn't care much about Luo Yunyang's sword. His hatred for Wan Liu Yuanzun made him unwilling to retreat.

So, at the moment the sword light slashed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a cold and harsh words sounded from the mouth of the Emperor Yuan Yizun: "The frog in the well really doesn't know the depth."

Accompanied by this sound, Yuan Yizun grabbed the palm of his hand into the void, and around the Thirty-Six Divine Monument, a long river of laws appeared, and he faced Luo Yunyang's sword light heavily.

The sword light and the long river of laws collided in the void, and the long river of laws collapsed under the sword light. But when the last long river of laws was cut off by the sword light, the sword light was also weakened by nine points.

The last sword light that was moving forward was slashed heavily on a huge sky monument. The giant monument did not change much, but the long river of sword light had already dissipated in the void.

Although Luo Yunyang seemed to have gained the upper hand in this sword, it did not cause any major damage to the Yuan Yizun Emperor.

So, at the moment when the sword light collapsed, the figure of Yuan Yizun, condensed in the middle of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Monument, said coldly: "This sword looks a bit scent, but it's still far from killing me."

"Even if it's your last try, there's only such a little power. Wanliu Yuanzun, are you very unwilling to do this at this time?"

"Come on, use stronger power. I know you still have the power. Use these powers, do you dare?"

In the eyes of the Great Heavenly Lord of Luanshi, an angry flame burned wildly. He knew that his cultivation reached the level of his master and Emperor Yuan Yizun, and his verbal sarcasm was actually useless.

However, Emperor Yuan Yizun still used such words to ridicule his master. The idea he had made was naturally clear about the stone great master.

This Yuan Yizun Emperor wanted to use this method to vent all the hatred in his heart. Although the Great Heavenly Lord of the Stones looked down on this method from the heart, he was powerless when facing Yuan Yizun Emperor.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to take action, but as long as he takes action, he may not be able to make any waves and will be killed by Emperor Yuan Yizun.

The gap between him and Emperor Yuan Yizun is too big.

Luo Yunyang's heart was very calm. Although the provocation of Emperor Yuan Yizun sounded so unpleasant, Luo Yunyang knew very well that this provocation was not directed at him, but at Wanliu Yuanzun.

Wan Liu Yuanzun is not angry yet, why are he angry?

The power of sword ten and horizontal sword breaking the void exceeded Luo Yunyang's thoughts. He felt that even the Nine-level Heavenly Lord could give the other party half the chance to die directly under the sword light. However, when facing Emperor Yuan Yizun, he only left traces on the other party's heavenly monument.

Just as Luo Yunyang was about to accumulate strength, the voice of Wanliu Yuanzun rang in his heart: "Boy, can you still cast Sword Eleven?"

Sword Eleven!

Wan Liuyuan Zun swept across the four directions with the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Feathers. Even in the Hongmeng Temple, there is a palace dedicated to the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Feathers.

Luo Yunyang still had some understanding of the nine swords in front, but when it came to the four swords in the back, he simply didn't know what these four swords were talking about.

Today's sword ten has already made Luo Yunyang feel that he has gained a lot. Now Wan Liu Yuanzun mentioned sword eleven.

"How strong is it to bear when casting Sword Eleven?" Although he felt that he had no problem, Luo Yunyang still asked Wan Liuyuan Zun.

"The power increased by five times, and the perception of Sword Eleven is ten times stronger than Sword Ten's perception." Wan Liuyuanzun had no intention of hiding this issue, and he said in a deep voice to Luo Yunyang.

If the strength increases by five times, then the strength of my body can't resist it at all. Even if my body has reached the subversion of the fourth level of the universe, even if I have the Yanhuang Supreme Blood and Hunyuan Tianzhong Dharma.

But Luo Yunyang felt that he still couldn't take this power.

Fortunately, Luo Yunyang himself also has a property regulator, so after hearing Wan Liu Yuanzun's words, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes: "No problem."

Wan Liuyuan Zun let out a long laugh in Luo Yunyang's heart at this moment. Accompanied by this long laugh, Luo Yunyang felt that the power that poured into the universe in his body became madly enhanced.

These forces have already shown a substantial feeling at this time, and the memories of Sword Eleven are better like long dragons, constantly floating and rising in the rolling energy.

Luo Yunyang's ability to accept was already strong enough, but Luo Yunyang still felt that many of the divine patterns that poured into his mind at this time did not understand.

But the divine pattern seemed to have a force urging him, allowing him to directly cast the sword Eleven, which seemed terrifying enough in Luo Yunyang.

The Shaoyu Sword emitted a sword sound, and with the sound of the sword, the aura on Luo Yunyang's body also became stronger and stronger.

The sword light condensed by the Shaoyu Sword began to become sharper and more fierce.

The phantom of Yuan Yizun, who had faced Luo Yunyang with a provocative attitude, became solemn.

Luo Yunyang looked at the Yuan Yizun Emperor and said coldly: "Since you want to see, let you continue."

The gorgeous sword light returned to dullness when it waved, but the sudden dullness implies and an irreversible law.

This law is not any original law in heaven and earth, but a law created by Wanliuyuanzun himself.

Luo Yunyang didn't know how he should describe this law, but the name of this law was closely remembered in his heart.

Sword eleven, one sword overcomes the extinction.

With the use of this sword Eleven, everything that was shrouded by the sword light began to be destroyed. The sword light did not sweep towards the thirty-six heavenly monuments, but cracks appeared on the thirty-six heavenly monuments.

The figure of Yuan Yizun, who was between the thirty-six stone tablets, dissipated in the void without any resistance!
Chapter completed!