The huge palm slapped at Xiao Yang, which was the power from the immortal!

A true immortal!

Far away in the endless sea area of ​​Antigu Island, in the fairy mountain, Huo Da, who claimed to be the ancient true dragon tribe, changed his expression. He looked in the sky and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Here you come! He actually appeared!"

Anti-August Island, in the Holy City of Light, the Future, who had been sleeping since he came back last time, suddenly woke up, sweating profusely, muttering constantly: "The immortal is here! The immortal is here!"

Immortals, existences in legends, existences that transcend everything, and existences whose will transcend beyond the great way. At this moment, they tear through the sky!

Even the extremely arrogant spiral turtle seemed particularly excited at this moment. Regardless of the divine sword in Xiao Yang's hand filled with the energy of the flame heaven tribulation, he knelt down in the void and looked at the sky, with respect in his eyes.

"Spin the Turtle, welcome the Immortal Lord Duobao!"

During the process of the big man's downward pressure, Xiao Yang brought indescribable terrifying pressure.

Under this pressure, all the energy of the Yantian Tribulation dissipated, and everything seemed to return to peace. This big hand covered the sky and the sun.

But facing such a big hand, Xiao Yang was not afraid at all. There was a desire to fight in his eyes.

The fighting spirit in Xiao Yang's eyes was captured by the spinning turtle, and an incredible arose in the spinning turtle's heart!

Dare to be hostile to immortals?

White flames burned on Xiao Yang's body, and a green lotus rose up behind him.

Even when facing this real immortal, Xiao Ran still has the intention to fight.

"Okay." A hand suddenly patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder, "Your task is to send the old turtle to the hell cage, and leave the rest to me."

The one who appeared beside Xiao Yang was Lan Yunxiao.

As they spoke, the big hand was approaching the two of them. Facing this terrifying huge palm, Lan Yunxiao just pointed out.

In front of the huge palm, Lan Yunxiao was as small as an ant, but this finger made the huge palm unable to make any progress.

Xiao Yang glanced at Lan Yunxiao and took a deep breath, "How confident are you?"

Lan Yunxiao smiled. His words were calm, but they were filled with confidence. "I am invincible under the immortals, but I am above the immortals, one for one!"

As Lan Yunxiao finished speaking, a blue long sword appeared in his hand. As his long sword was raised, the huge arm that stretched out torn through the sky was cut off directly from his palm. A golden rain of blood sprinkled from the sky, and the figure behind the sky let out a roar.

At this moment, the whole world heard the thunder.

Lan Yunxiao's body flashed and rushed straight into the sky.

The crack in the sky was completely torn apart, and a terrifying body was about to descend here. This is the incarnation of the will of the immortal. Once the will comes here, the body of the true immortal will also completely descend here.

The will of the true immortal had already crossed the foot, followed by half a huge body. This body was illusory, and the profound Taoist connotations were flowing on the surface. That face also appeared under the sky. That face couldn't see clearly. It was not that it was too far apart, but that the realm was too different and there was no right to see clearly.

"Is Duobao right under Tongtian's throne?" A large blue light appeared behind Lan Yunxiao, directly rushing to the will of the Immortal Lord Duobao.

The huge body was about to cross the sky, but under the collision of Lan Yunxiao, it was directly knocked out, preventing the arrival of this immortal.

And Lan Yunxiao also rushed out of the sky.

The torn horizon quickly recovered, and the Nine Tribulation Sword ignited again. Xiao Yang raised his hands and slashed them down with force.

This time, the spiral turtle had no choice but to avoid it. Under this sword, it fell straight down and touched the entrance of the hell cage.

The moment the turtle touched the hell cage, an extremely powerful suction force came from the turtle's feet, pulling the turtle downwards. Under this suction force, the turtle could not break free at all, and one foot was pulled into the yellow sand.

"this……"

The turtle's face changed drastically and he looked at his feet incredibly.

"This is the God-Founding Cage! The God-Founding Cage transformed by the God-Founding List!"

Cage of Gods?

The words of the turtle suddenly reminded Xiao Yang of a lot.

The creation of the gods is a conspiracy that hides the taboo energy in the world.

Those taboos are trapped in the Hell Cage, and the hell cage is actually transformed from the Hell Cage, so the one who is imprisoned in the Hell Cage...

At this moment, countless associations filled Xiao Yang's mind.

And the spinning turtle had been swallowed up most of its body.

At this moment, Piaomiao Holy Son and others who were far away in the Western countries became excited.

"I feel the crack in the space!"

"It's the original breath!"

"You can leave!"

The five saints and saints all became excited and almost without hesitation, leading their disciples to the cracks in the space they felt.

The saint Linglong glanced at the saint Yin and Yang, and looked puzzled.

In the eyes of the Saint Linglong, Xiao Yang would not let everyone go so easily, either because he encountered some trouble, or because he did not have the ability that everyone imagined.

There is another third possibility, that is, this space crack is probably just a trap for Xiao Yang, a trap that everyone has appeared.

The saint Linglong looked at the saint Yin and Yang and asked for confirmation again: "You said that when the samsara and the Nine Palace attacked you, it was Xuanhuang's successor who took action. Xiao Yang really didn't take action?"

"Yes, no." The Holy Maiden Yin and Yang nodded, "At that time, he almost died under the aftermath of the Nine Palaces and the Reincarnation of the Reincarnation of the Spiritual Aura, let alone taking action."

"I believe you once, I hope you don't lie to me. You know, it's about the lives of all of us." The Linglong Saint Lady fell behind and flew away.

The saint of Yin and Yang followed her.

Sossfrey, everything is calm.

The body of the spiral turtle has completely disappeared under the desert.

Xiao Yang looked to the horizon.

"If you are not fools, you should be able to find your way home. The war is about to begin."

Xiao Yang withdrew his gaze and glanced at the sword in his hand.

At this time, most of the copper rust on the Nine Tribulation Sword had fallen off.

"There is one threat left."

Xiao Yang's figure flew away, and he had absolute control in the ancestor's land.

Xiao Yang's arm danced gently, and a figure appeared in the void beside him. It was the man who had dealt with Ye Yunshu in the penalty area, the seventh level of the Heavenly Dao and the Holy Lord level combat power.

"You are very brave and dare to be so close to me, but it's time to end."

Xiao Yang rushed forward with his sword, and the sky burned flames.

Three minutes later, a human head rolled to the ground.

Even if it is the Holy Lord-level combat power, you will have to drink hatred in the face of this Yantian tribulation.

After Lu Yan's guidance, Xiao Yang's current strength has improved by leaps and bounds, approaching the top ranks at the fastest speed.
Chapter completed!