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There was a loud "boom"!
In mid-air, there was a mist of light, but the giant claw was bright and full of an indescribable sense of evil and strangeness.

The aura of the huge palm print was extremely violent, as if it contained great power, and it also vaguely exuded a force of heavenly power.

After a violent squeeze and collision, the two exploded with a buzzing sound at the same time. Circles of tangible air waves immediately turned into hurricanes and rolled wildly in all directions.

Yang Daoxuan only felt his body tremble, and immediately under a huge reaction force, he "kicked" back more than ten steps before regaining his balance.

On the opposite side, Mo Zhonglou's expression changed, and the same body swayed backwards, but it only flew a few feet away. There was a flapping sound from behind, and a pair of black giant wings suddenly appeared, flashing fiercely a few times. After getting off, he reluctantly stopped.

Judging from this attack, Yang Daoxuan clearly had the upper hand.

"Your strength has actually increased so much?"

After Mo Zhonglou took a deep breath, his face was a little distorted, and when he looked at Yang Daoxuan, his eyes showed a hint of sinisterness.

Then his arm blurred, his left hand clasped the wrist of his right hand, and he made a seal on his chest. At the same time, he muttered something in his mouth, and black energy surged out of his body. Another huge black palm the size of a house, unusually thick, appeared in the shadow. Condensation formed in the sky above it, and with a shudder, it shot towards Yang Daoxuan's location and then shot away.

Although the phantom of this black giant palm is similar in size to the previous giant claw, its power is completely different. Wherever the giant palm passes, circles of ripples and distortions appear in the nearby void, with bursts of thunderous roars.

"Brother Yang, be careful. This is the 'Demon Transformation'. It can transform into nine kinds of demon powers. This time it is the power of a demon bear. It is known for its strength."

Seeing this, Luo Shenzi's expression changed, he saw Mo Zhonglou's magical power, and he quickly reminded loudly.

"Don't worry, as long as I have enough life, my power can explode ten times or a hundred times!" Yang Daoxuan said after hearing this.

"Jie Jie, you'd better take care of yourself!" The demon flame boy shot out a wisp of flame and killed Luo Shenzi who warned him.

"Baby, your little tail hasn't grown round yet, hurry up and call daddy!" Luo Shenzi said jokingly.

"You are looking for death..." The demon flame boy suddenly became furious, covered in green flames, and his attack became even more fierce.

"Hey, who has dad been afraid of when fighting alone? Why don't you come here and kneel down to repent?" Luo Shenzi straightened his fat body and smiled weirdly, without any pressure.

Mo Zhonglou didn't care at all about the origin of Luo Shenzi's magical power. Instead, he laughed wildly, and before the shadow of the black bear's paw fell, a finger came out from the air.

There was a "pop" sound.

Black light suddenly condensed on the surface of the giant black palm, and clearly visible bright red spiritual lines appeared vaguely, which looked extremely strange.

Yang Daoxuan frowned slightly, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, but the shadow of the bear's paw came to his eyes in an instant, and he shouted without thinking.

The moment he touched the black bear's paw, Yang Daoxuan made a fist with one hand and whispered the word "explosion" in his mouth.

The golden fist exploded and turned into dense golden rays, which instantly penetrated the giant palm, leaving countless densely packed slender holes in it.

With a "Puch" sound, the shadow of the huge bear paw disintegrated in a blur.

Seeing this, Mo Zhonglou's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Luo Shenzi caught a glimpse of this scene and let out a sigh of relief.

Here, Yang Daoxuan's face suddenly darkened, his body turned like lightning, and he suddenly struck a palm behind him.

A golden fist shadow condensed, and after a muffled sound, it collided with something in the void.

A strong black wind spread out, and the fist shadow collapsed.

Mo Zhonglou didn't know what method he used, but he quietly struck the third blow, and was able to mysteriously escape behind Yang Daoxuan, and then suddenly launched the attack.

Yang Dao

If it weren't for the extraordinary supersensory perception of his body, even with his spiritual consciousness, he might not be able to detect such a strange move of Mo Zhonglou.

At this time, Mo Zhonglou's face suddenly stiffened. He looked at this scene in disbelief and said, "How did you see through my secret technique?"

"Is this secret technique very strong?" Yang Daoxuan asked with a joking look on his face.

Yang Daoxuan stood on the spot, his white robe moved without any wind, his eyes revealed two golden lights, staring at Mo Zhong Tower.

Mo Zhonglou was stunned at first, and then became angry and said: "Good boy, it turns out you have hidden your strength. Don't think you can compete with me. After I break your hard body, I will torture your weak body." Divine soul.”

Yang Dao

With the power blessed by his burning lifespan, he has no fear of anyone in a fight at the same level.

"Dragon Transformation!"

Mo Zhonglou roared angrily, and a dragon as black as ink and terrifying formed behind him. The fierce light bloomed, and the moment he bent down, he turned into a black light and faced Yang Daoxuan.

"Destroy!"

Yang Daoxuan made a cold sound, and with all his strength, the golden light of his fist suddenly appeared. A bright golden dragon broke through the black fog in the sky, directly penetrated the black dragon, and continued to kill towards the Demon Chong Tower without losing strength.

"what?"

Mo Zhonglou was shocked. The Taoist base in his body flickered and magic power surged through him. He was able to block the punch. Even so, he was knocked back dozens of feet, with a faint trace of blood showing on his palm.

"This kid's punch is domineering and wild, and it can vaguely mobilize the general trend of the world, and has the power to break mountains and smash stones. There is a hidden power in it, and even the devil tiger attack I was about to use was forcefully dispersed by it. One blow The attack actually mixed two kinds of magic..."

Mo Zhonglou's face was gloomy. He obviously felt Yang Daoxuan's terror and huge potential. He actually used his body as a weapon to perform physical martial arts. He was so arrogant that his strength was doubled. He was obviously at the peak of Xuanxian, but he was able to hit gold. The power of the immortal peak.

"Huh?" Yang Daoxuan was a little surprised. Mo Zhonglou received a full punch from him, but only suffered minor injuries. His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

When Mo Zhonglou saw his contemptuous and surprised look, he was immediately furious. How had he ever been so despised?
The demonic energy all over his body exploded, the aura surged wildly, and a demonic ape immediately violently came out from behind him.

The demon ape swung its pitch-black fist, carrying a mighty demonic power, like a meteor falling to the ground, making people tremble and their nerves shatter.

Yang Dao

boom!
The golden fist connected with the dark demonic fist, and an inexplicable force spread. The demonic ape disappeared in the scream, and disappeared into the void. "Poof!" Mo Zhonglou's mind was damaged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His golden fist carried a supreme feeling, as if a supreme king had struck him across the face. His fist had cracked his bones, and his back was unconscious. Trembling, he was even attacked by the spirit mixed in, "What kind of punch is this..."

"Devil-killing fist!" Yang Daoxuan's cold voice sounded, resounding for dozens of miles around. The sharpness of his gaze made Mo Zhonglou tremble with fear. At this point, he finally realized that provoking the man in front of him might be the biggest mistake he had ever made.

Mo Zhonglou suddenly calmed down and put away all his contempt. His face seemed weak, but his eyesight remained sharp. He finally regarded the person in front of him as his life-long enemy, even though his reputation was not spread.

"This man's cultivation may seem low, but he is ruthless, violent, and unpredictable. He must not be easily provoked..."

Seeing this scene, Yao Yantong immediately made a judgment, decisively pulled over and landed next to Mo Zhonglou.

"Brother Yang, you are so fierce. You actually defeated Mo Zhonglou with the realm of Xuanxian. You stepped on Mo Zhonglou's head and ascended the throne. It's really awesome, awesome, tsk tsk..." Luo Shenzi laughed. , his eyes were quite surprised.

"Shut up, didn't you see that he hid his strength? He is a powerful Taiyi Immortal Gold who has sealed his cultivation." Mo Zhonglou was angry and shouted suddenly.

"Hehe, it's obviously Xuanxian!"

Luo Shenzi sneered, flew over, looked Yang Daoxuan up and down with a smile, and then really looked at him, "Brother Yang, I wonder if you have a title?"

"Honorable title? Not really!" Yang Daoxuan shook his head.

"Don't have a title? Why not call him Demon Lord Ancestor!" Luo Shenzi's eyes lit up with a gleam of thief.

"How dare you, how can you tarnish the title of our ancestor?" Hearing this, Mo Zhonglou became furious and murderous.

"Didn't your ancestor become a half-step ancestor? Still holding on to this title?" Luo Shenzi cast a look of disdain.

"Since you want to seek death, there's no harm in taking it!" Mo Zhonglou suddenly sneered, with a trace of evil flashing in his eyes.

Yang Daoxuan frowned slightly, he really hadn't thought about the title.

Since Demon Lord is someone else's title, he will naturally not take it. Even if you don't say it, this title is inconsistent with him.

First of all, the title should be consistent with one's own temperament. It should record the trajectory of life's growth and aspirations for the future.

As the saying goes, people are just like their names, and they cannot be chosen randomly.

While Yang Daoxuan was silent, Yao Yantongzi and Mo Zhonglou murmured a few words, their eyes showing ferocity, as if they were about to launch a decisive blow.

"Hey, two little brats..."

Luo Shenzi Jiejie smiled. After seeing Yang Daoxuan's power, he became more confident. He was about to kill him, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

There was a loud roar, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens God, in everyone's ears. The eardrums of the four people buzzed, and a trace of blood was actually knocked out.

The stone platform exploded!

"What is that?" Luo Shenzi shouted, and everyone's eyes were fixed there.

The stone platform was already torn into pieces at this moment. The middle was filled with purple air and rays of light, and the treasures of heaven and earth contained within were about to emerge.

A sword cry suddenly sounded, as if it sounded deep in everyone's souls. Everyone suddenly lost control and couldn't help but pull out their weapons.

With a few "Qiang Qiang" sounds, several magic weapons shot out from everyone's palms, circled in the air, and turned into rainbows surrounding the stone platform.

The trembling chants continue, and all the weapons come to the ancestral court.

The next moment, everyone woke up and were shocked. The sound of a sword made them lose their consciousness. They were actually controlled by it and pulled out their weapons. How could they not be shocked?
"What on earth is that?" Everyone looked at him one after another.

"The sword energy is soaring into the sky, that is an innate magic weapon bred by heaven and earth!" Yaoyan boy yelled out of control. Such a holy object shocked him. At this moment, madness appeared in his eyes, and he was determined to get this object.

"Haha... it really is a great opportunity..." Mo Zhonglou smiled wildly, and grabbed the dark handprint directly.

Suddenly, with a scream of "ah", a fierce purple sword light suddenly slashed out, obliterating the black handprint, slashing towards Mo Zhonglou, cutting off his arm at the root.

"Idiot, the magic weapon is already psychic and has extremely strong intelligence, comparable to that of humans. You actually want to seize it arrogantly, thinking that you still have the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal. You are really stupid." Luo Shenzi sneered.

A ray of sword light seriously injured Mo Zhonglou, making everyone shocked and at the same time more eager in their hearts. This is a real treasure, priceless, an innate magic weapon that Daluo Jinxian will be jealous of when he sees it.

hum!
The purple energy soared into the sky, and the several magical treasures that flew out of everyone's hands were trembling, and they all worshiped. After the purple light dissipated, the treasures inside finally showed their true form.

The heavy sword has no edge and is four feet long. It is densely covered with star patterns. The purple air is graceful and the atmosphere is vertical and horizontal. A supreme aura that suppresses the heavens suddenly escapes.

The sword body is like a star in the universe, mysterious and profound, like an immortal ascending with purple energy rising into the sky.

The majesty and weight are the innate sword embryos bred by heaven and earth!

The purple innate sword body floated up and down in the void. Under the slight vibration, tangible purple ripples rippled out, suppressing a side of the void.

"The innate sword fetus, the innate sword fetus bred from the five star-marked purple gold mines, is the most precious treasure in the world. Even the Hunyuan Golden Immortal will be jealous when he sees it!"

Yaoyan Boy's face was shocked, his energy burst out, and he pulled him over, trying to snatch the sword embryo, "Wow, whoever wants to stop me will die..."

Luo Shenzi immediately flew over and fought with the Yaoyan boy who was going with him. His aura and madness made him want to eat him alive. He was full of firepower and even wanted to fight for the innate sword fetus.

The two of them were fighting while heading towards the innate sword fetus. When they were within ten feet of the sword fetus, the sword fetus vibrated with a "buzz" and purple sword energy shot out in all directions. Apparently it felt the danger and was protecting itself.

Luo Shenzi and Yaoyan Tongzi were startled. They knew how powerful this purple sword energy was. Mo Zhonglou was caught off guard and was seriously injured by it. At this moment, the sword energy filling the sky seemed to be shooting out for free. They did not dare to Using his edge, he suddenly retreated.

"Lingzhi, the sword fetus indeed produced spiritual wisdom." Yang Daoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Such a treasure nurtured by heaven and earth must have a spirit, so he did not go there rashly.

"what……"

Mo Zhonglou suddenly screamed in fear, and everyone turned their heads. Only then did they realize that the sword embryo, which was still ten feet away just now, had been pressed against Mo Zhonglou's eyebrows. At this moment, the sword was really hanging on its head, allowing it to move. Don't dare to move either.

The innate sword body trembled slightly, rising and falling, as if it was examining Mo Zhonglou, and had no intention of killing him. This made Mo Zhonglou heave a heavy sigh of relief. (End of chapter)