I am a giant with golden horns

Chapter 184: Holy Weapon Art, Evolution of the Ultimate Way

"bring it on!"

Yang Hao laughed, fearless at all, he directly lifted up the Holy Weapon Technique and pushed it out with both palms. The Dou Zhan Holy Technique merged with the Secret Art of Weapon and evolved all the magic weapons and sharp blades he had observed, using the five-color divine light. As the basis of divine power, with the blessing of Ji Zi Mi, three thousand divine soldiers were gathered in an instant, surrounding him, and they were all beaten out by him. They roared like a tornado, and the five-color divine light seemed to erase time and space!
Among the three thousand divine weapons, there are many holy weapons and king's divine weapons. The worst ones are the well-known Holy Lord-level weapons, which are condensed from five colors of divine light!

Especially at the very back, several weapons with terrifying auras made everyone moved.

One tower, one sword, one knife, one coffin!
Four artifacts, behind thousands of divine soldiers, are also condensed by five-color divine light. The difference is that these four artifacts have traces of strange charm, which makes people watch with an inexplicable awe in their hearts!

"Western Emperor Tower...and the Taihuang Sword?!"

"That knife is." . . .The legendary weapon of the supreme god, the Immortal Sword? ! "

The appearance of the four artifacts made everyone change their expressions. Many strong men recognized their origins. They were actually extremely powerful weapons, belonging to the enlightened men and supreme gods of the past!

"What is that coffin? Is it also an ancient imperial weapon?"

The fourth artifact was a coffin, which surprised everyone. The other three artifacts were either the ultimate weapons of the human emperor or weapons of ancient gods. Could it be that this coffin was also the weapon of an enlightened person?

"That is..." From a distance, Ye Fan's expression changed.He recognized the coffin. It was the same thing that Jiulong used to pull the coffin!

"Boom!!"

Three thousand five-color divine weapons roared like the Milky Way falling from the sky, falling from the sky and rushing towards the Holy Prince. The void was hugely shaken, and the surrounding battlefield was constantly shaking. If it weren't for the divine brilliance of the Extreme Weapon Immortal Tears Green Golden Tasili Silk. Flash, everything around here will cease to exist!
"What a powerful method. It's a pity that you are not my opponent!" The Holy Prince's eyes narrowed and his heart was shocked. Yang Hao's method moved him. These three thousand five-color magic weapons were too terrifying. If he hadn't already killed him, no matter what I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand this blow!
At this moment, the Holy Prince felt a little melancholy and deeply unwilling. Although he was confident that he could defeat the opponent's offensive, he relied on the suppression of his cultivation realm. In the same realm, he was no match.

This made him extremely uncomfortable. His pride as an ancient prince collapsed at this moment, especially since the other party was the heir of the Immortal Emperor. This made him even more sad and angry, feeling ashamed, and absolutely unworthy of his Holy Emperor father.

"Today we are victorious, but tomorrow we will be in the same realm. Let's have a fair fight between you and me!" He let out a loud roar, and the golden magic stick in his hand suddenly surged thousands of feet.He shot towards the three thousand five-color magic soldiers!

"boom!!"

In an instant, most of the three thousand divine soldiers were defeated.

The Holy Prince continued to rotate the golden magic stick, and the Taoist-level divine power was raging. Another large piece of the magic weapon was shattered. The five-color divine light continued to annihilate the Holy Prince's golden brilliance and wear away his Taoist rules, but in the end It is exhausted.

In the end, only the shadows of four extremely powerful weapons were left, which were crushed under the control of Yang Hao, and the final showdown was about to begin!
"It's very strong, but not enough!" The Holy Prince was also shocked by Yang Hao's method of evolving the ultimate weapon, and couldn't help but admire him. However, although the method was strong, his Tao-Slayer power was still enough to suppress the opponent!
"Boom boom boom!!"

Four sticks fell in succession, and the shadows of the last four extreme weapons were wiped out. However, at the same time, the golden magic stick was almost faded. The Holy Prince's face turned slightly pale. This magic stick belonged to him. The King's Dharma was condensed with the body's blood. At this moment, it was confronting Yang Hao's Holy Weapon Technique. Part of it was obliterated by the five-color divine light, causing him to suffer serious injuries.

"boom!"

As the Holy Weapon Technique was broken, the Holy Prince finally won the confrontation. Even though the golden magic stick was weakened, it was still powerful. He took his turn directly in front of Yang Hao and hit his chest hard. superior!

In an instant, five colors of blood splattered, Yang Hao's Immortal Phoenix clone shook violently, let out a muffled groan, and then turned into an afterimage and flew directly out, crashing onto the ground, and for a moment, rocks pierced through the air, There was smoke and dust everywhere.

"God's son!"

A strong man from the ancient clan exclaimed, showing an expression of disbelief.

"This blow... No one under the Ancestor King can withstand it. Even the most accomplished king will turn his body into mud!" There was a Dao Slayer with a shocked expression on his face. The stick just struck by the Holy Prince was too terrifying. The peak king I can't bear it. Unless I step into the holy realm, any kind of physical body will be smashed to pieces. I can't resist it!

Has this battle finally come to an end?Are the descendants of gods ultimately defeated by the blood of the Holy Emperor?
"No, there's something weird!"

"The people of the Guhuang Mountain lineage are too peaceful!"

Soon, someone discovered something was wrong and looked at a few old servants. They were the Dao Slayers from the Ancient Emperor Mountain who accompanied the Son of God. However, they were all extremely calm at this moment. They stood motionless on the spot with calm expressions. .

It stands to reason that the Son of God might even be in danger of falling under such an attack. As a protector, the Taoist Killer of Ancient Emperor Mountain could not be so calm and would have already charged forward.

"Could it be that they know that the Son of God will be fine?"

"Look, Yuan Gu also looks calm." Someone said secretly.

"It can't be wrong!"

"The Son of God will be fine!"

"That's right, despite the realm of cultivation, you still dare to fight with the Holy Prince, and even block the ancient scriptures of the gods. How can the son of God not be sure and fall easily to this blow?"

Soon, everyone reacted, and all of them immediately focused their attention on the battlefield where Yang Hao fell.

At this moment, the Holy Prince was also standing in the void, his eyes staring closely below. Naturally, he did not believe that he could defeat his opponent with just one blow. Although the opponent's cultivation level was not as good as his, he could not be defeated so easily.

Sure enough, after the smoke cleared the next moment, Yang Hao's figure was revealed.

At this moment, he was in a very embarrassed state. All the clothes on his upper body were shattered. A huge gash was opened in his chest, which spanned his upper body. Five colors of blood flowed, almost soaking him. Bone stubble could almost be seen on his chest.

The Holy Prince's stick almost cut him in two and almost chopped him alive!
However, despite this, Yang Hao's expression was very calm, without any expression of pain.

"It's really incredible. This is the first time someone has hurt me to such an extent. Although I was mentally prepared that it would be a brutal battle, it still surprised me." Yang Hao spoke, standing there and looking up. The Holy Prince actually had a smile on his lips.

"It seems that you think you still have the strength to fight." The Holy Prince frowned.

He could naturally see that the opponent's injuries were too serious. Even though he was still alive, his combat power had definitely been reduced. Unless he swallowed a rare treasure on the spot, it would be impossible for him to continue fighting. possible.

However, even if he is a thousand-year-old medicine king, it will take time to recover after swallowing it. He does not think that Yang Hao now has any special means that can restore his combat power in an instant.

"Today's fight is very disgraceful to me. If I hadn't bet on the ancient scriptures, I would have left long ago. You are not my opponent now. I don't want to kill you. I will give you a chance in the future. I will let you lose as a fellow practitioner." Convinced!" The Holy Prince continued. Although he hates the lineage of the Immortal Emperor, he is not willing to overwhelm others with his realm. Today's battle is already very disgraceful for him. Being forced to go all out is already considered a defeat. .

Therefore, he did not want to kill, but wanted to have a fair fight with Yang Hao in the future, and Yixue would be humiliated today.

"You are thinking too much. I said before that you are stronger than me now, but the final winner will still be me." Yang Hao shook his head and said.

"Really? I want to see what you can do." After hearing this, the Holy Prince suddenly felt angry in his heart and said coldly, "Could it be that your godly father left you an elixir? Do you want to do it on the spot?" swallow?"

He didn't expect that the other party actually thought that he would lose even if he tried his best?
Simply deceiving!
(End of this chapter)