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Luo Yunyang, who was in the thirty-third level of the sky, was like the Nine Heavens Demon God, punched out with one punch, and the powerful power of the law rushed towards the four saints with an irreversible momentum.

The four saints who had realized the problem almost at the same time flew backwards.

As saints of the Xuanming clan, although they have retired, their combat effectiveness has not decreased much.

However, although they retreated quickly, they were not as fast as Luo Yunyang's fist intent. In an instant, they were all hit by Luo Yunyang's fist intent.

And just as the fist intention hits their bodies, thick black light appears on the four saints at the same time.

These black lights condensed into a dark giant bell on the bodies of the four saints almost at the same time, protecting the bodies of the four saints.

"boom!"

The giant bell was broken, and the four saints flew backwards like meteors. At this moment, for Luo Yunyang, his best choice was to rush out at the fastest speed and then pursue the victory.

Unfortunately, although he wanted to do this in his heart, the punch just now had consumed all the power in his body.

In the blink of an eye, he couldn't move at all.

It was at this moment that Luo Yunyang deeply felt the gap between himself and the true Yuanzun.

The true Yuanzun reverses the creation laws, which can save a lot of effort when used, and the power consumed by using these laws is increased exponentially.

Especially the method in the inheritance of the Second Primordial Lord of the Underworld is extremely powerful and has no obstacles to use it because it has been inherited, but the consumption of power is really unbearable.

After taking a deep breath, Luo Yunyang recovered a lot of strength. At this moment, the four Xuanming Saints finally stopped.

Their faces were extremely pale at this time, and a trace of blood was flashing in their eyes at this moment.

It can be said that at this time they have reached the brink of madness.

"You are really looking for death!" The person who spoke was the Xuanming Saint standing in front, but at this time, a crack like a spider web had appeared in the position of his body and heart.

Although this crack is not enough to take his life, it can turn all of his past impotent cultivation into flowing water.

"Damn, if you four old guys don't give me an explanation, I will tear you down here today!" Luo Yunyang looked at the four Xuanming Saints, and his voice was filled with sarcasm.

Jiuzi Xuanming kept watching Luo Yunyang's move. When the phantom of the thirty-third level of heaven appeared, a hint of regret arose in his heart.

Because the phantom of the thirty-third level of heaven was not inferior to his method of being in the bottom of his box, both in terms of feeling and in other aspects.

If the two can be verified, his cultivation level may be able to be further improved. But such a good opportunity was lost to him.

Thinking of such an opportunity that was not taken seriously by him, he had such a powerful power, his regret became stronger.

At this time, the Lord of the Ancient Palace and others looked at Luo Yunyang and their expressions began to change. If Luo Yunyang was just an ordinary Taishi Yuanzun realm, they would be able to suppress it, but judging from Luo Yunyang's just taking action, his power had reached the Taichu Yuanzun realm.

It is not an easy task to suppress a Taichu Yuanzun.

What's more, this Taichu Yuanzun himself has also obtained the inheritance of the Second Yuan Dynasty Lord.

"Lord of Heavenly Wu, have you advised me to do this?" After frowned, the Lord of the Ancient Palace came to the side of the Lord of Heavenly Wu and said.

Although he had too much dissatisfaction with Nalan Ye, he also knew that if Nalan Ye and the four saints were allowed to fight, it would be a great loss to the Xuanming clan.

The Lord of Tianwu Palace looked at the Lord of the Ancient Palace and snorted coldly: "Tell me about this kind of thing, can I stop it?"

"Unless these four saints give Nalan Ye an explanation, you know, no one who is used to make a fool of himself in this inheritance will not be in a good mood."

The face of the Lord of the Ancient Palace became even more ugly. How could he not hear it? The Lord of the Heavenly Wu Palace was simply unwilling to care about this matter.

Although he was secretly resentful of the Lord of the Tianwu Palace, he still patiently persuaded him: "If the conflict between Nalan Ye and the four saints becomes more intense, then in the end, the one who suffers will always suffer the loss, which will reduce the strength of our clan."

"Lord of Heavenly Wu, you are one of the six great palace masters. At this time, can't you tell what is light and what is heavy?"

The Lord of Tianwu Palace looked at the Lord of the Ancient Palace, and the coldness in his voice became even more serious: "Sarah, did you think of me as the Lord of the Six Great Palaces at this time? Why didn't you think of these before?"

"Also, you are thinking about damaging the strength of my Xuanming clan now. Why didn't you say that damaging the strength of my Xuanming clan in the past?"

"Hmph, I have to give Nalan Ye an explanation for this matter."

"Although Nalan Ye has a good cultivation level and has also obtained the inheritance of the Second Ancient Lord of the Underworld, he has a huge gap with the four great saints." The Lord of the Ancient Palace said with a sharp hint of sharpness in his voice: "If the conflict continues, he will be the only one who suffers in the end."

"Then let him suffer a loss!" said the Lord of Tianwu Palace disapproved.

At this time, Luo Yunyang had already taken action suddenly. As his hands were turned, mysterious figures appeared behind him.

Although these mysterious darknesses all look like phantoms, with their appearance, the already heavy land of Burial Ming Tiandi seems even more depressing at this time.

Every Xuanming's body flashed with an aura that made people feel extremely frightened, and every Xuanming's body contained a mystery.

"Thirty-three Heavenly Ming Shuai, come out!" Luo Yunyang quickly pinched his handprints as these figures appeared.

One by one, they rushed out from the thirty-three days behind Luo Yunyang. Although they looked like phantoms, what permeated them was a terrifying aura.

These auras made many people feel chilling. Seeing the thirty-three Heavenly Mingshou, the faces of the four great Xuanming Saints became increasingly severe.

From these thirty-three Heavenly Mingshu, they sensed the powers that were no less than the primary Taishi Yuanming.

If it were just one or two Taishi Yuanming, they would not take it seriously. Even if there were ten or eight, they could handle it easily.

But now, when Luo Yunyang took action, it was thirty-three Taishi Yuanming. So many Taishi Yuanming took action together, which made them feel a lot of pressure.

"The four symbols return to one, and the heaven and earth return to the original!" The moment he looked at each other, the four Xuanming saints shouted almost at the same time.

In their hands, they pinched different handprints. Although the four are mainly black, they present black lights of different depths, gathering wildly in the void.

In just a moment, these lights had already gathered into a four-color void, rolling directly towards the thirty-three Mingshusbands.

This attack gathered the full strength of four saints of the Xuanming clan.

If Luo Yunyang is the main body, it will not be too difficult to dismantle the attacks of these four powerful people from the Xuanming clan through the attribute regulator.

However, he is already among the senior leaders of the Xuanming clan, but now he does not dare to use his identity at will.

After all, it is not easy to have such an identity. If you are not careful, the loss will be too great.

Fortunately, there is not a method of dealing with this method in the inheritance of the Second Ancient Lord of the Underworld. The thirty-three Masters of the Underworld took action almost at the same time as the light of the four saints was converging.

Their power seems to be scattered, but the moment they gather together, it contains a power that makes people feel trembling from their hearts.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thirty-three Mingshus quickly retreated during this collision, and the four saints of the Xuanming clan showed joy in their eyes. Just as they activated the magic seal again, more than a dozen Mingshushus who seemed to have begun to fight each other had rushed behind the four saints.

Then, they soared into the air almost at the same time and used their most powerful attack methods toward their respective targets.

"Although this method is good, and it produces thirty-three assistants, it is really too dispersed." Jiuzi Xuanming's voice was filled with a hint of indifference.

Although his Nine Sons Method is not as powerful as these thirty-three Dark Masters, each of them has the power equivalent to the original body.

This was enough to make him proud.

But just as he was talking, he suddenly saw that a Ming Shuai, who was not very fast, suddenly accelerated his movements ten times faster.

And the power has been accelerated ten times faster.

The black giant sword flashed with light that cut through everything, and slashed heavily on the shoulders of the four great Xuanming saints, standing in the middle position.

This Xuanming Saint who stood in the middle is also a person with high status and power. It is no exaggeration to say that he can't remember how long it took and has not suffered any grievances!

Now that Luo Yunyang is almost pointing at the nose, he has already felt angry. He wants to teach this little man who doesn’t know how to be tall and rich.

But just as this thought arose in his mind, Luo Yunyang's attack came.

Originally, he didn't care much about this attack. After all, his body, ordinary Yuanming's attack, could not break through the defense of his body.

But when the aura of that knife changed drastically, he realized that it was not good. Unfortunately, at this time, it was too late to change his attack method!

In an instant, the sword had already slashed heavily on him. His body, which was completely condensed by the law, was directly cut into two sections under this sword.

Although it may not necessarily mean death if you cut into two sections, a saint of Xuanming was cut into two sections, which can be said to be a major humiliation.

Even so, Luo Yunyang was not ready to stop!

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