Yang Tian quickly came to the Imperial Palace.

As soon as they walked into the imperial palace, they saw Hua Tiandu and Lin Zhenbang approaching each other. The two of them were smiling and not smiling, extremely hypocritical.

The Tianlong Society and Yihua Palace are both the largest sects in the South China Sea.

Fighting happens often between the two sects.

But the two leaders met, but they did enough superficial skills and a harmonious look.

"Yang Tian is here!"

A disciple hurriedly said.

For a moment, Hua Tiandu and Lin Zhenbang looked towards Yang Tian. Hua Tiandu was always the coffin face with no expressions, and Lin Zhenbang's face turned extremely cold: "Yang Tian, ​​you are here!"

Yang Tian saluted Hua Tian: "Parent Lord, I don't know what it is to call me over?"

"Yang Tian, ​​I heard from Brother Lin that you killed his four guardians?" Hua Tian said high above: "Is there anything wrong?"

It seems like he is here to find fault?

Yang Tian smiled coldly in his heart.

Hua Tian hopes that something will happen to Yang Tian. Lin Zhenbang comes to him. Hua Tian will definitely take the blame.

That's true, Hua Tiandu said coldly: "If this is really the case, then you are breaking the palace rules of Yihua Palace."

After pausing, Hua Tian looked at Lin Zhenbang next to him: "Brother Lin, Yang Tian is just an inner disciple of our Yihua Palace. You can do whatever you want."

"Yang Tian, ​​I will bring a guardian today, and the captains of the four guardians you killed."

Lin Zhenbang said coldly.

Yang Tian looked at an old man next to Lin Zhenbang. The old man had fairy-like spirit. Although his hair was gray, his face was red with a baby. He looked like a master.

He murmured in his heart: It turns out that Lin Zhenbang thought Yang Tian was slapped, so he found a master to come and kill him?

Since that's the case, Yang Tian made a decision. He said, "Master Lin, you sent four guardians to trap me and want to refine me. I didn't care about it at first, but you falsely accused me of killing the four guardians. But they set up an illusory space and I was trapped so hard that I could kill them?"

Yang Tian bit himself to death, but refused to admit that the four guardians were killed by him.

"Where are those four guardians!"

Lin Zhenbang's face was cold and honest.

"The illusory space devours them, deserves death!"

Yang Tian also knew that what happened today was impossible to be good. He stepped forward and the breath of divineness surged out of his body.

"The peak of the Soul Realm?"

Hua Tiandu was shocked, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

You know, three days ago, Yang Tian’s cultivation level was only in the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

In less than three days, Yang Tian’s cultivation level broke through from the late stage of the Condensation Realm to enter the peak of the Soul Realm?

"Palace Master, this Yang Tian is definitely weird. He practiced with the drunkard and probably had already obtained the true teachings of the drunkard!"

The palace master standing next to Huatiandu whispered.

A sharp light burst out in Hua Tiandu's eyes: "It's okay, Lin Zhenbang will help us kill him!"

"Yang Tian, ​​if you kill my four guardians, let me see if you have the strength!"

The old man jumped away and came to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian ran his spiritual sense and frowned.

Although this old man is just a guardian of the Tianlong Society, his cultivation level is an existence in the Yuanshen realm.

It seems that Lin Zhenbang came to take Yang Tian’s life.

Moreover, this guy thought that Yang Tian had been hit by the Soul Palm and would not live long, so he wanted to take Yang Tian's life while Yang Tian was sick.

"Brother Hua, borrow your battle hall for use."

Lin Zhenbang said with a voice.

"No need, just fight here."

Hua Tian said lightly.

Lin Zhenbang nodded and gave a look at the old man.

The old man understood it and flew up towards Yang Tian, ​​and a divine seal of extinction rushed up.

This extinction divine seal is coming in full force.

Yang Tian frowned.

In a short period of time, he thought a lot, Hua Tian watched the battle, and if he used the Nuwa magical skill, Hua Tian would definitely know.

So he quickly retreated out.

This divine seal of extinction is even more terrifying than the divine martial arts performed by the four guardians, and it covers it like a big net.

Seeing that there was nowhere to retreat, Yang Tian used a Heavenly Blasting Palm.

Bang!

The Sky-Booming Divine Palm hit the Death Seal, but there was no reaction.

Yang Tian didn't care about it anymore, and hit the Heavenly God Palm and the Zhenghuang Divine Fist, all hitting the Death Seal.

This does work.

Soon, the Extinction Divine Seal was knocked out of a crack.

Yang Tian blessed the divine breath and broke out directly.

"Kill him! He is not your opponent!"

Lin Zhenbang said coldly.

Although Yang Tian is at the peak of the Soul Realm, it is obvious that Yang Tian is no match for the old man at all.

Even Hua Tian smiled coldly.

Yang Tian was arrogant, but to be honest, he was not the old man's opponent.

"Drunk, didn't you teach him the Nuwa magical art? Or did you abolish the Nuwa magical art by me a few years ago and you can no longer condense the Nuwa magical art?"

Hua Tiandu smiled coldly in his heart.

"Your cultivation is definitely not a match for Qinglong and the others!"

The old man roared wildly and used the Panlong Nirvana Divine Martial Arts.

With the old man as the center, the powerful divine breath boiled and rotated, and soon formed a dragon shape. With a roar, the dragon shape hit Yang Tian.

A sharp light flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.

If he retains his strength at this time, he will be killed.

If Nuwa's magical skills cannot be used, Yang Tian will use the soul palm of the Tianlong Society to repel the old man!

Yang Tian shouted and flew towards the old man.

"Soul Palm!"

With one palm, the divine breath turned into a dark sharp light, turning into a palm print.

Bang!

A roar sounded.

Yang Tian slapped this palm, even if it was the old man's Panlong Nirvana, it would be broken.

"This is the soul palm technique!"

Lin Zhenbang's face changed drastically. He subconsciously stood up and looked at Yang Tian in surprise.

How did this Yang Tian learn the soul palm technique?

"You destroyed my Panlong Nirvana?"

The old man looked at Yang Tian in surprise.

Yang Tian fell in the imperial palace and pursued him while he was victorious.

"Kill him! He has been hit by the soul divine palm and was retaliated by the divine breath. He can't hold on for long!"

Lin Zhenbang said coldly.

"Yang Tian was hit by the Soul Divine Palm, why can he cast your Soul Divine Palm?"

The palace master of Yihua Palace asked in a deep voice.

Only Hua Tian sat there with a cold face. He looked at Yang Tian, ​​and thoughts flashed through his mind. He thought of a possibility that Yang Tian had practiced the Nuwa magic skill and triggered the Nuwa skill - copy!

But he shook his head again.

The drunkard had long been abolished by him.

If you want to teach the Nuwa magic skills, you can only use Nuwa magic breath to condense the cultivation patterns of the magic skills.

"Is this Yang Tian secretly learning the Soul Palm from the Tianlong Society?"

Hua Tiandu said in a deep voice.

At this time, Yang Tian did not reserve at all. He cast his soul palm, first breaking the divine breath around the old man's body, and finally slapped the old man's chest with a palm.

Bang!

I saw the old man flying backwards.

"Yang Tian, ​​why are you still so strong? The soul palm that Xiao Min hits you has been cleared by you?"

Lin Zhenbang's face finally changed...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!