Five Hundred and Eighty-One. Keep All of Them, Don't Even Think About Running Away
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After Jin Jie, Yang Zhanhua was also stunned by a bamboo from Yan Zhaoge. 【..】
Yang Zhanhua finally became serious when he discovered that Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar was actually at the second level of a Martial Saint.
The opponent's strength is also very outstanding among warriors of the same realm, and can be called his formidable enemy.
But when Yang Zhanhua was about to have a good fight with Beiming's avatar, Beiming's avatar swung the dark green bamboo stick and slapped him head and face.
The Holy Soldiers Rising Sun Crown is like a boat undulating in a stormy sea, swaying.
After a while, the Rising Sun Crown held it.
After two strokes, the Rising Sun Crown also held it.
But the violent storm came one after another, seemingly endless, and the sun crown was dimmed, and the light was like a candle in a storm, which would be extinguished at any time.
Yang Zhanhua felt extremely distressed, but there was nothing he could do.
What made him even more resentful was that as the brilliance of the Rising Sun Crown dimmed, his spiritual power gradually faded, and it was difficult for him to obtain power bonuses from his holy soldiers.
This directly caused him to be crushed and beaten in the face of the Beiming avatar wearing the Aohan Wuyi.
Bei Ming's avatar became strong and fierce again, one shot was faster than one shot, and one shot was faster than one shot, forcing the opponent to appear everywhere.
Yang Zhanhua was furious in his heart, he stretched out both hands, and suddenly closed them, unexpectedly accurately pinching the Dragonscale Spear in Beiming's avatar between his palms.
"I'll destroy your useless silver pewter gun head first!" Yang Zhanhua shouted angrily, and the endless light surged violently, bombarding the dragon-scale golden gun in the hand of Beiming's avatar.
The majestic and domineering power wants to snap off the spear that is not yet a holy soldier.
Bei Ming's avatar held a gun with one hand, showing no weakness at all. Kunpeng's huge power broke through the sky and divided the sea, and was blessed on the spear, and his power was even more violent than Yang Zhanhua's.
There is no huge force, as if Kunpeng went out to sea and hit the sky pillar, trying to knock the sky pillar down together.
Yang Zhanhua's expression was extremely solemn, and his palms were forced to retreat slowly.
Compared with pure power, although his bright and constant illumination method is domineering, it is not as vast as Kunpeng's power.
But Yang Zhanhua was not flustered, and slowly backed away, constantly dissipating the pressure brought by Beiming avatar, but he wanted to fight a protracted battle with Beiming avatar.
His light always illuminates the Dharma, which is derived from the eternal indecision of the light and illuminates the true meaning of the universe.
His palm technique, Endless Bright Light Palm, is also characterized by continuous brilliance and continuous power, as if it would never end.
Comparing endurance, protracted battle, and attrition war, Yang Zhanhua has the confidence to compete with any warrior of the same realm.
As long as he is not defeated by the opponent in a short period of time, Yang Zhanhua has the confidence to defeat the opponent, and drag the opponent to death.
But I saw the sea of ice floating around Beiming's avatar, and ice dragons rushed out of the sea of ice, wrapped around the dragon scale spear, and rushed towards Yang Zhanhua.
Yang Zhanhua's eyes widened, and he saw that the icy air continued to annihilate the brilliance of his palms.
As if the universe is coming to an end, everything is dark and cold, and there is no more light and heat.
The power of Yang Zhanhua's Endless Bright Light Palm suddenly weakened, and he could no longer resist the Beiming Divine Spear of Beiming's avatar.
The spear's point pierced Yang Zhanhua's body amidst dragon chants!
Yang Zhanhua grunted unwillingly, and could only turn to defense with all his strength.
Guangmingzong's strongest defense of martial arts, the immortal light body is used again.
From the inside to the outside, his whole body radiates bright light, as if he is in the boundless darkness, and it will never die.
The light condensed on his body, making him seem to become a transparent light man, and the light turned into substance, indestructible.
The spear point of Beiming's avatar pierced his body, and the momentum of his advance also slowed down.
But the Beiming avatar didn't care, picked up the dark green bamboo stick in his hand, and knocked it down again.
Yang Zhanhua could only watch helplessly, but there was nothing he could do.
He didn't even dare to move his little finger now, otherwise he would immediately let the Beiming gun pierce his chest!
Finally, with a muffled "bang", Yang Zhanhua put the golden crown on his head, and Bei Ming's avatar flew out with a stick, and fell into the corner of the Dragon Hall, making a "crackling" sound as it rolled.
Having completely lost the blessing of the Rising Sun Crown, Yang Zhanhua was even more powerless in the face of the Beiming avatar in Aohan's martial attire.
At this moment, he can only push the power of his immortal light body to the extreme.
The Immortal Light Body is indeed worthy of the unique knowledge passed down by the Guangming Sect. Under the whole-hearted defense, it forcibly stopped the sharpness of the Beiming Divine Spear.
The Beiming clone looked at Yang Zhanhua in front of him, and suddenly smiled.
Unhurriedly put away the dark green bamboo stick, still holding the gun with one hand.
Yang Zhanhua looked at Beiming's clone in surprise, but heard Beiming's clone suddenly say: "Don't worry, it's not time to take your life yet."
Although the voice was different, the tone of voice was the same as that of Yan Zhaoge himself.
Carefully observing the Beiming avatar, Yang Zhanhua was also surprised to find that the strong man in the second level of martial arts in front of him turned out to be an avatar refined by Yan Zhaoge.
At the juncture of life and death, Yang Zhanhua came back to his senses after the initial astonishment, and looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly.
"Kill me, you will kill yourself." Yang Zhanhua's expression was terribly calm: "You, your father, the sect you were born in, and this world you were born in, have only one dead end."
His tone was so flat, as if he was telling a matter of course.
Yan Zhaoge was not angry: "I have already killed the person who came with you, and there will be no more you. Even if I let you go now, it will be no different, right?"
Yang Zhanhua stared at Beiming's clone: "Jin Jie was really killed by you!"
The Beiming avatar smiled indifferently.
Yang Zhanhua shook his head slowly: "You are dead, your father and this Guangcheng Mountain are dead."
"If you have the ability, even I will be killed. In this world where you were born, thousands of creatures will be buried with Jin Jie and you."
Just as Bei Ming's avatar was about to speak, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look outside the Hall of Dragons.
The world of Guangcheng Mountain was shaking, and the world of Tianzhong Continent was also shaking.
Not only Yan Zhaoge, but everyone present turned their attention to the east.
There, there is an extremely powerful existence, approaching in the direction of Guangcheng Mountain.
That is the existence that shakes the whole world, standing on the pinnacle of power in the eight great worlds today!
And, more than one!
Before the other party actually came to the vicinity of Guangcheng Mountain, the Taiqing formation was rippling and distorting like water waves!
When three figures appeared in the distant sky, the Taiqing formation that had guarded Guangcheng Mountain for many years began to shatter continuously!
Yang Zhanhua passed the entrance of the main hall, looked at the three figures, and said coldly to Yan Zhaoge: "It's better for you to kill yourself immediately, and die more easily. My uncle and the others are in a good mood, and maybe you can let your teacher go." .”
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "What made you have the illusion that I dare not kill you?"
Yang Zhanhua's eyes widened, and he saw that the other hand of Beiming's avatar was also holding the gun barrel, and then he held the gun with both hands and stabbed hard.
The power of Aohan Wuyi was stimulated to the extreme, and more dragons of light descended from the Hall of Dragons, blessing this type of Beiming Divine Spear together!
The violent force broke Yang Zhanhua's already crumbling immortal light body with a bang!
Yan Zhaoge sneered: "You are living here, and the people of the Great Sun Sacred Sect will definitely inform your fellow sects that your coming to the Eight Great Worlds this time is mainly aimed at me and the sun. Knowing that I am here, you My fellow disciples will definitely give up the East China Sea seal for the time being and come here."
"I didn't kill you just now to keep you all here now."
The Beiming avatar shot violently, piercing Yang Zhanhua's chest! (To be continued.)
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