"It is really not wise enough to be an enemy of a holy land."

The man in golden armor snorted, obviously quite dissatisfied with Yang Dai.

Ao Xing was a little embarrassed and said, "Second brother, his way of becoming stronger will inevitably offend people. I hope that the second brother can take action and must save him."

The man in golden armor said, "The Thunder King of Thunder Tower is not that easy to deal with."

Ao Xing was silent.

yes.

Very difficult to deal with!

He also knew the strong man who came from thunder, named Panthree Gong. He has been famous for thousands of years and has a high status and strong position in the Thunder God Tower.

The Panthree Lord stepped on thousands of thunder and lightning, and his target was extremely fast to attack the pagoda where Yang Dai was located.

The Zheng Sheng held the evil soul in his hand and flew up from the front of the gate, facing the coming Panthree Lord from afar.

Tens of millions of Yin people began to form formations under the command of the gods. When the Criminal Saint left the range of the formation, the formation had already risen.

Panthreugong raised his hand, and countless silver needles shot out from his sleeve, which quickly lingered lightning and spread out, stretching for hundreds of miles, like a torrent of lightning rushing towards the pagoda.

The Zheng Sheng raised his axe and slashed thousands of black dragons, hitting the torrent of lightning, and strong light burst out, shining on the heaven and earth, making everything lose its color, and accompanied by strong winds ravaging all directions.

The next second, the strong light shrank, and a huge green flag was waving in the air, thousands of feet high, getting smaller and smaller from top to bottom, and the bottom was held by the Panthreugong, forming a huge contrast.

If you look closely, it is actually an illusion. The green flag itself is as high as the people, showing a phantom, and it looks thousands of feet tall.

The Panthree Lord had no expression on his face, waved the green flag, and the strong wind roared. The thunder and lightning under his feet were rolled up, rolled up with the wind, and the thunder and fierce wind rushed towards the Zheng Sheng with the force of destroying the world.

Thunder is so powerful that it is earth-shaking!

The ocean is churning, and the lightning is intertwined, and the sea water splashes like a torrential rain, sprinkling into the distance.

The Xing Sheng jumped and slashed down with an axe, cutting off the thunder and fierce wind, cutting off the illusion of the green flag, and the black axe rushed towards Pan Lei Gong.

The battle between the two was like an ancient god fighting, which was so overturning that all existences seemed fragile in the face of their power.

In the distance, all forces watching the battle are discussing.

"So strong, even Pan Lei Gong can't do anything to him."

"That person is an ancient great saint, one of the nine great saints who entered the human ancestral temple, and of course he is powerful."

"The Panthree Lord has actually come. It seems that the conflict between the Soul Lord and the Thunder God Tower is true, but why did the conflict arise?"

"The soul itself is not that strong. It should have used some kind of magical power. Since it is magical power, it cannot be infinitely continuous. Once the magical power is over, the soul master will be finished."

"Pan Lei Gong hasn't taken action for a hundred years, right?"

...

Zhao Tiannan looked at Pan Lei Gong with a complicated expression. He knew why the other party came.

Come for him!

"Master, why bother..."

Zhao Tiannan sighed, he was already a member of the Yin family, so he naturally would not allow the master to hurt his master.

Xiong Lie raised his eyebrows and said, "He is your master? He is so strong. He has reached the third level of the holy realm, right?"

Zhao Tiannan nodded and said, "It has indeed reached the holy realm of Silence. In the Thunder God Tower, he is also among the top five. He is very strong, and he may be difficult to get it even if he opens the Yin God form."

The Yin people around them all looked solemn, and they had already felt the power of Panthreu Gong.

The Criminal Saint in the form of Yin God used all kinds of magical powers, and even Yihua and Yi World also used them again, but the Panthree Lord turned into thunder and lightning, directly jumped out of the range of magical powers, and continued to attack the Criminal Saint at a long distance.

Too fast!

The speed of the two people using their magical powers made it difficult for most spectators to keep up with them, and the power of destroying the world forced them to cast spells to resist. The seas within a radius of tens of thousands of miles were stormy waves, with the waves reaching hundreds of feet high.

The black dragon tumbling, the sky and the sea have turned into thunder prisons, like the punishment hall in the world.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ao Xing urged: "Second brother, take action and force Pan Lei Gong to retreat."

The man in golden armor shook his head and said, "Forcing him to retreat? How easy is it?"

Ao Xingyi knew it and gritted his teeth and said, "If the second brother is willing to take action, I am willing to give it to you."

Upon hearing this, the man in golden armor raised his eyebrows, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it, not just for him, but for the promise I've always given."

Ao Xing said seriously, his eyes firm.

The man in golden armor sighed, jumped up, and said, "Since that's the case, then the second brother is not polite."

Ao Xing looked at his back, and his hands in his sleeve finally let go, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sarcastic and contempt.

...

Less than a minute before the end of the Yin God form, Yang Dai finally successfully absorbed his soul. His spiritual power increased and his mind was dizzy. He did not care about his mental state and immediately summoned the ghost emperor.

Once the Yin God form is over, he has to rely on the Ghost Emperor.

A soul body rose from the black air in front of him, and it was the Ghost Emperor.

The ghost emperor opened his eyes and frowned. He looked confused in his eyes. Soon, he accepted the memories of the Yin people.

Yang Dai silently calculated the time and said, "I'm about to fall into a coma, and I'll depend on you next."

The ghost emperor replied: "Abide by the order."

Looking at him so calm, Yang Dai couldn't help asking: "Are you sure to deal with that guy outside?"

The ghost emperor said: "Of course there isn't, but with your other Yin people, it's not difficult to resist their attack."

Yang Dai always felt that the other party was a bit extremely calm. Could it be that the reason why the Ghost Emperor released the news was to become a Yin people?

He doesn't care about that much anymore, so I'll ask later.

boom!

He only felt his mind explode and his consciousness fell into endless chaos, which also meant that the Yin God form ended.

Two Yin people next to him hurriedly supported Yang Dai.

The ghost emperor turned around, his pale handsome face showed a cruel and crazy smile. He raised his right hand and a red tassel spear appeared in his hand.

"Sure enough... this kind of strength is what I pursue..."

The ghost emperor muttered as he moved forward, his smile becoming more and more crazy.

at the same time.

In the distance, after the Zheng Sheng withdrew from the Yin God form, his momentum plummeted. Fortunately, the Pan Lei Gong is unable to deal with him now, but instead fights with the man in golden armor.

The Criminal Saint began to retreat and stared at Panthree Lord.

A man in golden armor held a dragon halberd in his hand, calling the wind and rain. In the heavy rain, dragon shadows were raging, entangled with Panthreu Gong.

The two Saint Realm powerhouses have fought for thousands of rounds, and they are evenly matched, and no one can do anything to each other.

"Your Highness the Second Prince, do you really want to offend the Thunder God Tower?"

Pan Lei Gong shouted in a deep voice, he was not only afraid of the strength of the man in golden armor, but also feared the background of the Dragon Palace.

The man in golden armor laughed and said, "Senior Lei Gong, what are you saying? How can you ascend to the Dragon Palace and the Thunder God Tower?"

He used his teeth to fight against him and suppressed him with the Dragon Palace.

As expected, Panthreugong's momentum stagnated.

In the endless sea, although there are many holy places, there is only one Dragon Palace.

Panthreugong was silent and fell into a battle between heaven and man.

"Hahaha, His Highness the Second Prince actually came to help. It seems that this soul master has a close relationship with the Dragon Palace."

A frivolous laughter came, and the sun shone through the rolling thunder clouds, dispersing the sea of ​​clouds and regaining the sun.

A golden light fell and quickly condensed into a golden step, sacred and grand. At the top of the step, a person walked down like a wandering place.

The man was wearing a beaded gold robe, with black hair tied inside the bright silver Ruyi crown. The beautiful god was handsome and a red halo stood behind him, as if the immortal god was walking down from the nine heavens.

The second prince and the Panlei Gong looked up together, and they all frowned.

Obviously, the strength of the visitors made them very afraid.

Pan Lei Gong snorted: "Jiang Xiaoyu, what are you here to do? You are here to help the Soul Lord?"

Jiang Xiaoyu, one of the saints of the Sword Sect, has a strong cultivation level. He is one of the most famous cultivators of the Sword Sect, and his strength is unfathomable.

"I have never met him, so why should I help?"

Jiang Xiaoyu's voice floated down, his tone was a little smile, and the clouds were quiet and the wind was gentle.

His steps were strange, with dozens of steps at a time, leaving behind afterimages, with a slight and mysterious aura. Even though his aura was not strong, the war ended as soon as he appeared, which was enough to prove his strength.

The second prince stared at him and asked, "Why did that place come from?"
To be continued...