Chapter 221 The Overbearing of the Strong
As soon as Yang Jiao finished speaking, he used the sky collapse and earth shattering in "Infernal Affairs".

Immediately, Shangmang's sharp gun seemed to turn into an amplifier capable of strengthening the fist tens or hundreds of times.

In the void, a huge dragon with chaotic color suddenly appeared, rushing towards the black wolf king Bi Shihua with the majestic momentum of collapsing the sky and shattering the earth.

Although Bi Shihua is a top ghost fairy, he has not yet overcome the thunder calamity, and is naturally restrained by the masculine energy in the powerful fist.

In addition, with the cultivation base of a top ghost fairy, fighting a top martial saint in close quarters is courting death.

So, facing the fierce and fierce giant dragon, he directly avoided the sharp edge, and while evacuating, he looked around at the same time, and saw that wherever the vast dragon went, all the troops were turned on their backs and died one after another, so he immediately asked for help from the rear:
"Sky Snake King, Prince Wednesday, what are you waiting for?"

The two figures flashed in the void and came to the sky above Yang Jiao.

On Wednesday, because the prince had reached the level of the second thunder disaster, he didn't care about Wu Sheng's blood and punches at all.

I saw him looking down maliciously at Yang Jiao, who was exuding a majestic and majestic aura.

At this moment, the [-] soldiers of the Buddha Army were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered under the vast dragon. The moment the dragon dissipated, the earth was devastated and nearly [-] soldiers were taken away. The body dies and the way disappears, losing his life.

The remnants of the Buddha Army also fell into a low morale situation and were in a state of uncertainty.

The black wolf king Bi Shihua looked embarrassed. His pitch-black cloak that covered his head couldn't cover his blood-red eyes.

It never occurred to him that the masculine war domain formed by a [-]-strong army would be destroyed by one person. The blood and vitality of this Yun'an child does not look like a peak martial saint, and he may have reached the stage of a half-immortal.

Otherwise, how could they have smashed the Buddha army to pieces with one blow.

Bi Shihua looked at Yang Jiao, who was not blushing and heartbeating, as if he had nothing to spend, and his eyes became more resentful.

The Futu Army was his painstaking effort, and now he was directly beaten to a half-mutilation, so now he wished he could eat this child's flesh and blood, and smash his bones to ashes.

Knowing immediately that if the Buddha army continued, it would only increase casualties, so they immediately let out a wolf howl and ordered to retreat.

Just as the soldiers retreated, Yang Jiao's spear shot out like a dragon, with a divine light from the sky, and the spear's light turned into rain, like a waterfall in the Tianhe River, and flew towards the remnants of the army at a very fast speed.

"Ahhh!"

There were countless screams in the world, and in an instant, at the junction of the Daqian Dynasty and the Yunmeng Empire, corpses were everywhere.

"What a ruthless, decisive young general."

Prince Wednesday in the sky did not expect that the Futu army was already planning to withdraw, and this Yun'an boy would attack again. Such a cold-blooded and ruthless temperament also made him murderous.

The reason why he stood by and watched before was because he wanted the Yunmeng Empire to consume more of its heritage.

Although the enemy's enemy is a friend, but a friend is too happy, and I don't want to see it.

"Looking at your clothes, it must be the remnants of the previous dynasty."

Yang Jiao looked at the sky coldly:

"No wonder Dazhou will be destroyed. Don't you know that benevolence and righteousness are just false, and only strength can determine everything. This is an eternal truth."

He paused slightly:
"The remnants of the Great Zhou, teach you a good boy today, what is the dominance of a strong man?"

"See through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life a hero."

"A good name doesn't love a bad name, and there is no punishment for killing a million hearts."

"It is better to teach thousands of people to gnash their teeth and hate, but no one to teach me names."

Hearing the words on Wednesday, the prince's face darkened, his body moved slightly, and his thoughts gathered into a fist, congealed into substance, and a huge fist with destructive power appeared high above the sky, and slammed towards Yang Jiao viciously.

Yang Jiao raised his eyes. Because he was familiar with the plot, he knew that this was the Great Destroyer Fist inherited from one of the five great god kings in ancient times, the Great Destroyer Fist, which had the power to destroy heaven and earth.

However, no matter how strong martial arts and Taoism are, in the hands of mediocrity, the pearls will always be dusted.

In his eyes, this fist is like a cloud of smoke in the air, which can be dispersed with a wave of his hand.

With a wave of his long spear, his powerful fist burst out again, turning into a sharp and fierce gun light, and pierced fiercely into the falling fist in mid-air.

With a sound of "boom", the fist was instantly extinguished, and after the fierce gun light defeated the fist, it still rushed towards Prince Wednesday with fierce power.

At the critical moment, the prince on Wednesday didn't see the Heavenly Snake King at the side offering a helping hand, so he could only blew himself up one after another with a ruthless expression.

After a whole self-explosion of seven or eight hundred thoughts of the soul, after all, it was an annihilated gun light.

The prince's face was extremely pale on Wednesday. You must know that he only had the cultivation of the second thunder tribulation. There were only more than 3000 soul thoughts in total. Now nearly one-third of them have been shattered, and the soul has already suffered a lot of injuries.

At this moment, facing the Heavenly Snake King's helplessness, he didn't say much, because he deeply understood how vulnerable the second thunder calamity was to the fourth thunder calamity, and he couldn't even resist the four thunder calamities. a thought.

Taoist masters, once they pass through the fourth thunder disaster, their thoughts will undergo qualitative changes, and each thought can evolve into an unstable small thousand world.

It can also change at will to open up the small thousand world, can use the power of the small thousand world's birth and death to fight against the enemy, and can also be artificially refined into a stable small thousand world.

The strength can suppress two or three lightning tribulations, and a dozen or so second thunder tribulations. The difference between one and one thunder tribulation is like a congenital martial artist and a semi-sage.

Moreover, more than a dozen thoughts can elevate a person to the great achievement of possessing a body.

All thoughts explode, can blow up a hill.

Only five or six million elite troops forming a masculine war field with a radius of hundreds of miles can tear the four thunder disasters apart.

That's why the prince didn't show any dissatisfaction on Wednesday, and then he stared at Yang Jiao below, squinting his eyes, focusing on the purple spear in his hand.

Immediately, with a cold tone, he said to the Heavenly Snake King beside him:
"This kid is not only a peak Martial Saint, but also has a problem with the spear in his hand."

The autumn eyes of the Heavenly Snake King flowed, and there seemed to be a boundless galaxy vortex in the eyes, and the vermilion lips parted slightly:

"Shangmang Divine Spear."

The reason why she didn't do anything before was that she noticed the strange shape of the spear in Yang Jiao's hand from the very beginning.

So, in order to confirm the guess in his heart, he kept watching Yang Jiao show off his might before Wanjun.

And those [-] lives are nothing more than leeks that can grow continuously for a ghost fairy like her who has a lifespan of thousands of years.

Suddenly, darkness descended from the sky, causing Yang Jiao's spiritual sense to be blinded, and darkness surrounded him.

He suddenly woke up and realized that this was the Daheitian maze.

Then, there seemed to be a soft voice in my ear:
"One flower, one leaf, one fruit, one thought, one world."

Prince Wednesday outside the darkness, and Black Wolf King Bi Shihua, who was seriously injured below, saw a black mandala flower appearing in the hand of the Heavenly Snake King. meaning.

Then, thousands of powerful thoughts that seemed to be able to tear apart space emerged from her body.

These thoughts were intertwined in an instant to form a formation.

(End of this chapter)

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