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Chapter 1112 cut(1/2)

The innate treasure and the peerless holy weapon were unveiled again.

The shocking evil spirit, the sharp edge of everything, pierces the murderous intent of the ninth level of heaven, destroys all the power of death, and sweeps the world with mighty power.

The Dragon Ancestor and the Emperor Ancestor all shrank their pupils and quickly retreated. At the same time, they sacrificed their own Taoist weapon and protected them tightly. Even Feng Jiutian retreated thousands of miles away. She had a deep impression of this holy weapon, which was simply terrifying. She was born specifically for killing.

"Last time, Feng Jiutian, Zi Tianya, Lei Tiansheng and the others activated three holy formations, plus three holy weapons, and their terrible trump cards that could easily kill the strongest fourth realm, they could not do anything to me. This time, even if I die, how many people can I get to bury him?"

Chu Yang's aura swallows the world and looks down on the world.

The spear pointed at me, and I was invincible. For a moment, Long Zu and others were silent.

They knew very well that the Three Holy Courts were powerful, but even such a terrible power could not do anything to the other party. You can imagine how terrible Chu Yang was?

"Dragon Ancestor, the Fire God Clan has an irreconcilable hatred with me. It is understandable that they surround me and kill me!"

"The Three Holy Courts have been suppressing the human race and cutting off the future of the human race's holy path. This is even greater hatred, and it is not difficult to understand that it surrounds me!"

"Liu Changkong, Emperor Ancestor, the ancestor of the Holy Sect, I have no grudges with you, why should I attack me?"

"You are afraid that our human race is powerful, so you are not afraid that the Three Holy Courts are the only ones? Don't forget the death of the Five Elements Ancestor!"

"I'm afraid that my human race will unify the world? Even if I have this ambition, what year will it take?"

"I will speak today. If you three don't quit, my primary goal is you!"

"If I will die, I will take you to die together; if I do not die, I will trample on the Bulao Zhuang, slaughter the Emperor's Ancestor, and destroy the Holy Gate!"

Chu Yang's voice was cold and extremely cruel.

The faces of the three peerless powerful men of Liu Changkong suddenly changed.

"kill!"

Zi Tianya narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly. He didn't want these three ancestors to withdraw. It would be fine if it were just the three of them, but they all had huge power behind them.

At some point, a total of fifteen quasi-saint powerful men appeared behind him, and as he finished speaking, he also made a blow.

The purple light filled the void and flooded the void, forming a thousand miles of radius around Chuyang into chaos.

The twelve quasi-saints behind Lei Tiansheng also took action at this moment.

The entire place where Chu Yang is located is annihilated, even the smallest particles in the world are destroyed.

"Die, right?"

Looking at the destructive aura ahead, the Dragon Ancestor showed joy, but was also extremely afraid of the Three Saints Courts.

"Under such an attack, even the legendary saint will surely die, let alone him? But Chu Yang is very strange, and his aura is just the most powerful realm. Why was he so powerful some time ago?"

The ancestor of the God of Fire said.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult!" Feng Jiutian shook his head and said, "Chu Yang is so powerful that he can compete with even the real holy realm. Although the power just now is terrible, it may not be enough to kill him. What's more, he will remain motionless and wait for destruction?"

"But he obviously didn't hide just now!"

Lei Tiansheng frowned.

At this time, they suddenly turned around and looked thousands of miles away on the other side. There, another Chu Yang appeared.

"I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

Zi Tianya's pupils have turned into pure purple, shooting out purple light, piercing through the void and looking through the illusion. Above his head, the Amethyst Delicate Tower floated and fell, hanging down the precious light, protecting him in the middle.

"If I die, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

The original body was just an incarnation.

Facing the siege of the powerful, he would not be foolishly waiting for the beating, and had already escaped quietly.

Even the body is now made of large projection techniques, which looks exactly the same as the original, and even has a majestic aura and powerful soul fluctuations. However, such a projection body is just an empty shell.

"Yes!" Zi Tianya nodded, "But you are already an enemy of the world, and you have no future and will definitely die!"

"Whoever dies, no one knows until the last moment!" Chu Yang said, looking at Liu Changkong and the other two again, his voice indifferently, "I will say it again last time. If I don't withdraw, I will be my mortal enemy of Chu Yang!"

"What will happen to you if you survive?"

The Holy Ancestor asked quickly.

"The battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms will fight against the geniuses of all worlds; the Holy Realms of Hongmeng are crossing the road!"

Chu Yang's voice was sonorous, with extremely firm belief.

"Great good!" The ancestor of the Holy Sect nodded, "I have very few descendants and have never been able to hide. This time I was born because you acted too extreme and were worried. However, since you have no intention of unifying the world, my Holy Sect also has no intention of joining you in the fight. My Holy Sect will continue to hide in the world, comprehend the great way, and pursue the path of the saints that I Holy Sect once did."

After he said that, he turned into a stream of blue smoke and instantly drove a hundred thousand miles away.

He was really worried about the mysterious Chu Yang.

If you cannot kill it, the consequences will be absolutely unbearable.

How huge is the sea of ​​blood? It will be destroyed as soon as it is destroyed!

The ghost clan has been passed down for a long time and is destroyed in one day!

How powerful does this require?

The other party must have some unknown power, so it is better to retreat and enjoy peace and quiet.

"My imperial clan will not participate in the world disputes!"

The ancestor of the imperial clan also retreated quickly.

He and the Holy Sect share the same spirit.

Zi Tianya wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He had no choice but to forcefully prevent the two ancestors from leaving.

"Liu Changkong, where are you?"

Chu Yang asked again.

Liu Changkong hesitated.

The Bulao Zhuang where he is is also a prominent force, and is also in the central region. If he leaves today, he will definitely offend the Three Holy Courts. The Bulao Zhuang does not have the foundation of the imperial clan and the holy sect, and he is hesitant for a moment.

"Then go and die!"

Chu Yang whistled, and his voice contained a soul roar.

Every word explodes thunder, penetrating the barriers of time and space, echoing in an instant in a circle of 100,000 miles. The space splits and the soul collapses.

Everyone present was all shaken.

Fortunately, they had already sacrificed their Taoist weapons, otherwise even this magical power could kill several quasi-saints.

"Chu Yang, you are forcing me!"

Liu Changkong was furious.

A willow tree was floating above his head, with green light and drooping defense power, which was constantly cracking and blocking by the sound of the soul.

Swish!

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared, cutting through the sky. In the blink of an eye, it broke through Liu Changkong's defense and landed on his head.

"not good!"

Liu Changkong is a terrifying strong man in the third realm of the strongest level, equivalent to the late stage of the quasi-saint. He reacted so quickly. A flag was immediately sprayed out from the Baihui acupoint. He wanted to block the attack, but was smashed to pieces by a blow.

puff!

The light fell, and Liu Changkong was divided into two.

Even the immortal soul was separated.

The two immortal souls struggled violently, trying to merge into one and recover, but the power on the wound continued to spread.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jiutian gritted his teeth.

"Your? No, no, no!" Another voice came, but Di Jun appeared. He was the Hetu Luoshu on his head, and his hands were on his back, and his most noble emperor's aura was astounding as the world. "Little Phoenix, from today on, your body will belong to me; your race will become a mount!"

"court death!"

Feng Jiutian was furious.

"When I get rid of these fire monkeys, I'll train you!"

Di Jun said, and he turned around and looked at the ancestor of the Fire God. The river map and Luoshu above his head shone brightly, and circled all the powerful people of the Fire God clan into several circles, turned into a universe, escaped into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

"Are we sure that the enemy of the two of us will be the Three Holy Courts after all?"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"Can they two trap the Dragon Clan and the Fire God Clan?"

Chu Jiujiu frowned.

According to his idea, it would be nice not to be trapped, not to be killed.

"At least it can be trapped!"
To be continued...
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