[Chapter 1742 Gratitude and hatred]
“Palace Master!”
Inside the Jiuyang Holy Palace, Yang Dingtian walked with a group of quasi-gods.
At this time, many people in Jiuyang Holy Palace were alarmed, and many strong people had already wandered here.
Yang Dingtian was wearing a golden robe, his head was wearing a golden crown, his hair was flying in the wind, and a vast momentum was raging forward like a sea of golden sun.
Behind him, the dazzling light of the golden sun blooms, as if the heaven and the earth have evolved from the divine sun, and the light pattern rises and falls as if the heaven and the earth are ups and downs.
Under such momentum, Chu Can and the other guards couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
“Palace Master!” Everyone saluted Yang Dingtian together.
Yang Dingtian waved his hand, his eyes condensed, like a round of golden sun, tightly locking on Mo Zhengyang in front.
“Junior Brother Zhengyang, you shouldn’t be here.” Yang Dingtian looked down at Mo Zhengyang with a majestic look, and said solemnly.
“Hehe, Junior Brother?” Mo Zhengyang laughed, “You are such a Junior Brother, do you still remember this kind of friendship?”
The smile was full of contempt.
“The things of the past have passed, why can’t you let go?” Yang Dingtian said with a sullen face, “Now the way of the gods will open, with your talent, as long as you cultivate well, you will become a god, and you may still be in the gods in the future. Be the king, but if you only care about the events of the past, I am afraid that you will fall into a dead end.”
These words were very cold, and they also had a threatening flavor.
“In the past?” Mo Zhengyang’s eyes were cold, and the golden sun flashed in the middle, and if there was a flame, it was about to burst out, “Junior Sister Yu and Junior Sister Lan are trapped in the abyss of falling sun, so they will pass? Hmph, you are ruthless and unrighteous, but I Mo Zhengyang is different, in your heart, perhaps the divine way is the supreme thing, and everything else can be discarded.”
“But in Mo Zhengyang’s eyes, protecting the people you want to protect is a lifelong pursuit, for the so-called divine way. , I can’t do it without giving up the person I want to protect!”
Mo Zhengyang said loudly.
“It seems that you are really going to destroy your future.” Yang Dingtian’s eyes were cold, and he took a big step forward.
Golden light flickered on his body, like a sharp blade tipping down toward the front.
“Stop talking nonsense,
today, you and I will fight!” Mo Zhengyang pointed at Yangding Tiandao with his arms in hand.
“Hehe, do you want to hold me here? Let someone go after the abyss of the sun to save people, but it’s just wishful thinking to save people with so few of you.” “Not only are you unable to save people today, but I’m afraid you will all die here.”
When the words fell, he moved his palm, and a golden spear immediately appeared in his palm.
The vast divine power shook.
At the same time, there is a quasi-god behind him who is also taking out a divine weapon, ready to take action at any time.
Two of them are even more powerful soldiers.
These are two great men!
“Battle!”
Mo Zhengyang’s eyes condensed, his body glowed, and the dazzling power of the sun burst out.
Behind him evolved a divine sun heaven and earth.
He has the body of Shenyang!
In addition, the Onimusha next to him also made his full effort.
He is also a great person, but he cultivates the ghost way of Yin Si.
He was holding a machete.
This is the bone refining of the god king.
When the yin energy permeated his body, the bone knife, with divine lines on it, wriggled, bursting with ripples, and there was a ghost that evolved out of the ghost. I am also afraid, because this is a god-king soldier, and many god-level ghosts are refined in it, making this soldier infinitely powerful.
However, the people of Jiuyang Holy Palace shook their heads when they saw this.
The mere two quasi-gods came to Jiuyang Holy Palace, which was like hitting a stone with an egg.
Soon, two people from Jiuyang Holy Palace killed the ghost warrior with the king of magic weapons in hand.
A person flipped his palm and evolved a Divine Sun Plate.
This plate is like a divine sun, with a vast divine pattern blooming, and it is suppressed by the strong power of the sun.
Under the suppression of the power of the sun, the gloomy and ghostly world trembled.
Woohoo!
However, the ghost warrior is not afraid, and there is the sound of ghost crying in the gloomy ghost world, and you can vaguely see the figure emerging, directly towards the void sky?
This is the resentment of the gods. It is extremely powerful and has been refined into the magic weapon.
brush!
The other person, Jie, was holding the Jinyang Heavenly Sword and chopped over.
The two shot together, aggressively.
The ghost warriors tried their best to fight one against two, but they did not fall behind.
But the two quasi-gods weren’t in a hurry, they just spent so much time.
Because of mobilizing the magic weapon, it will consume a lot of real energy.
In the long run, there will be no war.
On the other side, Yang Dingtian fought against Mo Zhengyang.
“Haha, I haven’t seen you for many years, but my junior brother has made some progress!”
With a single shot, he can shatter the stars and burn the world.
But Mo Zhengyang was not bad, and he was completely tied with him.
Therefore, he said with a slight smile.
It can be seen that his calm appearance obviously also has the means, and he will not be defeated by self-control.
“Senior brother is very talented. It is the Holy Body of Nine Suns. If Zhengyang wants to fight you, the only way is to keep practicing hard.” Mo Zhengyang said coldly.
He had no expression on his face, but just killed with a war gease in his hand.
He wasn’t in a hurry to try his best.
Because his purpose this time is just to hold back a few masters of the Nine Sun Palace.
“Hehe, it’s just that the gap between you and me is already doomed, how can you make up for it through hard work?” Yang Dingtian smiled softly. There was confidence in that smile, but also a bit of contempt. His eyes narrowed suddenly, and the surface of his body immediately bloomed with golden lines.
hum!
The golden pattern bloomed, soaring into the sky, and the entire void trembled.
Then behind this Yangdingtian, nine rounds of Tianyang evolved.
Jiuyang now, a vast coercion immediately enveloped this void.
That kind of coercion made the cultivators in the distance tense.
This Yangdingtian has the Holy Body of Nine Suns impressively.
Even, his Nine Suns Holy Body is purer than that of Yang Lingtian.
It can be said that Yang Dingtian is the most outstanding descendant of Yang Sheng Palace for thousands of years.
Jiuyang evolved, which doubled his momentum.
I saw that he was pulling his hands, and the power of the Nine Suns was continuously injected into the magic spear.
Even if the magic spear is activated, it still needs powerful real essence.
Under the blessing of the Nine Yangs, the divine spear’s momentum doubled.
call!
I saw this Yang Dingtian strode forward and stabbed the front with a spear.
Above his head, the nine suns rose and fell, evolved into a world, and suppressed it with the power of the divine way.
Under this heavy attack, Mo Zhengyang felt a huge pressure.
But he was still fearless, and he also tried his best to use the power of Shenyang, holding the battle ge to slash.
boom!
The two confronted, the power of the divine yang bloomed, and the void was crumbling.
…
At this time, Concubine Yan Shifei and the others in the Abyss of Falling Sun had already begun to break through the formation.
In front of the old woman, the Yang Void Divine Sword burst into blazing light, and the power of the cracking sky raged, causing the nearby void to be distorted.
“Broken!” The old woman pulled with both hands, and the Yangxu Divine Sword flashed, stabbing towards the weakest point of the formation in front.
brush!
Yang Xu Shen Xu flashed, and instantly pierced through the void.
The moment it appeared, it had already touched the weakness of that formation.
The divine sword stabbed firmly on the formation.
hum!
Immediately, the array of light curtains sank, looking like they were about to be pierced.
But the same is true, the formation was triggered, there was a divine rune creeping, and it was gathering strength to counterattack.
Most formations have this kind of counterattack power.
The formation counterattacked on its own, to resist the Yang Xu Divine Sword.
But the Yangxu Divine Sword is too strong, it is named after the emptiness, and it is a special sword to break through formations.
At this time, the divine sword light pattern bloomed, offsetting the power of the formation.
The two sides are intertwined, constantly fighting.
The formation of the Abyss of Falling Sun is indeed very strong.
But after all, it is not controlled by anyone at this time, it is just an instinct to resist.
Therefore, its power is far from being exerted, and it is unable to repel the Yang Xu Divine Sword.
The Yangxu Divine Sword is still breaking through, and it is competing with the raging flame god.
At this time, the divine pattern of the formation of the entire Abyss of Falling Sun released vast divine power as if it had been ignited.
call!
The flames were like dragons, and like waves, they swept towards the Yan sisters and the others.
This is the aftermath of the formation, which contains endless divine power.
Such an aura was enough to burn both demigods and quasi-gods into nothingness.
The old woman’s eyes condensed, and her hands were guided, and the divine disk above her head immediately burst into a dazzling light.
This is a fire-attribute divine weapon, like a raging hood, protecting Yan Shifei and the others.
The flames attacked, but were resisted.
After all, these are twelve quasi-gods urging divine soldiers to resist.
Just the aftermath can’t annihilate them.
Of course, this defense is also extremely draining.
It is also that they have all reached the realm of quasi-gods, and if they are demigods, they cannot last for long.
“I wonder if Shizun and the others sensed the fluctuations in the formation?” When resisting the aftermath, Sister Yan Shifei looked worried as she looked ahead.
It’s just that the flames in front of them are rolling, and they can’t see the situation of the abyss of falling sun at all.
Even the situation of the Yang Xujian can only be controlled by the old woman.
They are still controlling the formation at this time to resist the power of fire.
In the abyss of falling sun!
This place is red and barren, and some have only a few fire-type plants.
But there is also a cave here.
The cave dwelling is shrouded in array patterns to resist the power of that fire.
At the same time, in the cave, there is a palace made of cold crystals.
At this moment, the light pattern of the cave flickered, and two women walked out.
These two women, one is as beautiful as a fairy, the other is as cold as a god.
These two people are Yu Tianjiao and Lan Xinyue.
“That formation’s light curtain is sunken, and it seems that someone is breaking the formation!” When the two stepped out, they immediately discovered the changes in the void formation in front.
Even, they can already see the cracks appear in the light curtain.
“Could it be Concubine Shi and the others?” Yu Tianjiao frowned.
“No matter what, this is an opportunity. Let’s take action together, and we should work together to break this formation.” Lan Xinyue’s eyes narrowed.
Although they were trapped in the big formation.
But they can also feel that the binding force of the rules of heaven and earth on Shinto is weakening.
They even stepped into the realm of quasi-gods.
“Okay!” Hearing this, Yu Tianjiao nodded and walked away immediately.
Lan Xinyue took out a divine sword.
Yu Tianjiao has a guqin in the palm of his hand.
Then the two set off together.
Lan Xinyue’s long sword split into the air, carrying the supreme sword intent to pierce the seal.
This Yu Tianjiao stroked the guqin.
The sound of the piano immediately turned into an invisible blade, and it also raged towards the seal.
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