The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 695

"By the way, where is my friend Pang Bo?" Yang Wenhao asked.

When Yang Wenhao asked this question, Qin Yao was slightly taken aback.

Then she smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, your friend is safe."

"Can I see him?" Yang Wenhao asked, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him a little."

Qin Yao said: "Don't think about it, just stay there, he is in retreat now."

"It's fine if you don't bring it." Yang Wenhao shrugged.

"By the way, how did you survive?" Qin Yao said: "It was so dangerous that day, some people said they saw you with members of the Ji family, why, did you join the Ji family?"

"If I took refuge in the Ji family, wouldn't I be in the Ji family now?" Yang Wenhao said, putting his arms around Qin Yao's waist, and said with a smile: "In this case, wouldn't it be possible for me to see you? How uncomfortable."

Qin Yao gave Yang Wenhao a blank look: "Just blow it up, I think you are just a pervert, and it was really a failure when His Highness chose you."

"What can you fail." Yang Wenhao said righteously: "You have to go out, the one standing in front of you is the future emperor, the emperor who can control the world, do you know that this emperor can take a fancy to you, it is you Good luck, come, give this emperor a smile."

"Go, go aside." Qin Yao pushed Yang Wenhao away and gave Yang Wenhao a look for him to understand.

For a period of time after that, Yang Wenhao basically stayed alone. Occasionally, Qin Yao would come over, but it didn't have much meaning, and the two of them were just talking.

After that, he heard that the old friend of the Peacock King had come, so he didn't even need to think about who it was.

It's a demon king from the Northern Territory, honored as the Qing Jiao King, who came across the void, but he didn't show his face after coming here.

Today's Yang Wenhao is already a cultivator in the sixth heaven of the Transcending Tribulation Stage, and he feels that if he has a lot of resources to support him, breaking through is not a problem.

So he was thinking, should he go out, but Pangbo is a problem. After all, Pangbo is still possessed, and Yang Wenhao's words now have enough strength to pull out the divine consciousness in his body, give him Went out.

But now I can't see Pangbo.

If you force your way, only a fool would do it. After all, before the Peacock King was alone, he could deal with one by himself, but now that there is a Qingjiao King, it is even more impossible.

The most important thing is that Yan Ruyu still has the extreme emperor's weapon in his hand, but the demon emperor's holy weapon is infinitely powerful, and the void is shattered, and the mountains and the ground are cracked.

And then Yang Wenhao got the news from Qin Yao that the Peacock King was going to the Northern Territory.

It seems that they are aware of the danger and are going to take the descendants of the Demon Emperor to the Northern Territory.

On this day, Yang Wenhao waited for Qin Yao to come over as usual.

However, Qin Yao just came here, but she never thought that the whole space would start to vibrate.

"what happened?"

Just above the sky, a huge gap spread far away, and two figures descended like gods.

Qin Yao's face turned white in an instant. It is absolutely extraordinary that he dared to break into the hermit's place of the Peacock King. The two of them came hand in hand, and it is easy to guess --- two holy masters.

Those two people were covered in hazy brilliance, and their faces could not be seen clearly. They were like gods who ruled over the earth, which made people feel frightened and had the urge to kneel down.

Suddenly, shouting Sha Zhentian, just outside the big crack, countless figures appeared, rushing in densely.

Yang Wenhao looked at the countless figures above the sky.

At this time, with a loud shout, the Peacock King appeared.

"Old man Yaoguang, old man of the Ji family, after all, you have come here after all!"

The Peacock King looked sharp, with his hands behind his back, standing in the air, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, calming down the crowd who had killed so far. After all, he was also a great power, and he was still a great power 800 years ago.

Shengzi Yaoguang had his hands behind his back, shrouded in light, like a god, extremely holy: "King Peacock, your cave is really extraordinary, it is extremely secret, I never found it 800 years ago, but now I finally found it as I wished. "

On the other side, stood the Holy Master of the Ji family, with an indifferent face: "King Peacock, you have repeatedly provoked us, do you really think that you are invincible in the Southern Region, let's make a final decision today."

"It's really majestic. It seems that you are determined to kill me here today?" The Peacock King sneered: "Man is not as good as God. You really came at a bad time."

At this moment, a long shout came.

"Do you really think that there is no one in my demon clan!"

Just as the whole space was shaking, a middle-aged man in green clothes with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers soared into the sky, standing side by side with the Peacock King.

"Who are you?"

"King Qing Jiao!"

The man in Tsing Yi's face was indifferent, and his voice was as powerful as thunder.

Upon hearing the title of King Qingjiao, the people behind the Holy Master Yaoguang and the Holy Master Ji family couldn't help but gasp. King Qingjiao, they are all familiar with it, but he is a monster from the Northern Territory. Almighty.

"So what if there is one more person."

The Lord of the Light was indifferent, and strode forward, surrounded by one hundred and eight halos, each of which was crystal bright, like one hundred and eight big worlds, looming.

Every time he takes a step forward, this space will sink into a large area, like a god king surveying the sky!
But the Holy Master of the Ji Family is one with the Dao of Void, like a lonely universe, like a boundless starry sky, neither born nor destroyed, making people feel nothingness and eternity, like standing in the ancient starry sky.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the air.

Seeing this sudden appearance again, Holy Master Yaoguang and Holy Master Ji were very puzzled.

"Everyone, can you listen to me, peace is the most important thing in everything, don't make things big."

The figure chuckled and said.

"who are you?"

The figure smiled: "I am Yang Wenhao."

"Yang Wenhao?" The Holy Master of the Ji Family narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Wenhao, and said nothing.

Lord Yaoguang snorted coldly: "How dare you come here to persuade a fight?"

Lu Feng looked like he was only in his 20s. Even though he was young, he didn't have much aura on his body. He was able to stand in the air, and he looked like he was just a monk at the Divine Bridge level.

Compared with their holy masters, they are nothing worth mentioning.

The Qingjiao King over there wanted to speak, but the Peacock King stopped him: "Let him speak."

King Qingjiao was puzzled, but he listened to King Peacock.

Yang Wenhao looked at the Lord of Light: "Old man, you are the only one who deserves to call me a brat?"

Although Yang Wenhao didn't look very old, he couldn't be a kid in front of the Lord of Light.

The Holy Lord of the Fluctuating Light turned cold: "You are courting death!"

"Then, it's like I'm afraid of you." Yang Wenhao's momentum was shocked: "I'll just let it go today. I, Yang Wenhao, protect this place. Anyone who wants to enter, all come here."

"What a big breath!"

The Holy Master Yaoguang was surrounded by rays of light, one hundred and eight rays of light were incomparably bright, turning into powerful attacks and directly attacking Yang Wenhao.

In his eyes, Yang Wenhao is just a brat, so how can he rival him.

"break!"

Yang Wenhao opened his lips slightly, and then a divine light burst out from his body, turning into countless divine lights, directly forming a sword formation.

Lord Fluctlight's attack was instantly blocked.

Lord Yaoguang looked at Yang Wenhao and frowned. The kid in front of him looked ordinary, but he was able to defuse his attack directly. ,

"Open it for me!"

Yang Wenhao's whole body was full of radiance, and at this moment, a stream of immortal air flowed out.

The four fairy swords are beneficial to all directions, directly locking that space completely.

Immediately after that was the countless sword glows, and countless slaughtering auras, filling the sword array.

Zhuxian sword formation, this is Yang Wenhao's strongest sword formation, Yang Wenhao doesn't think he can kill them against these powerful ones, but it's okay to scare them.

"Mother Qi of all things!"

Seeing the mist surrounding the four fairy swords, everyone was shocked.

The Holy Master of the Ji family still squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao stood in the air like a heavenly emperor, the golden emperor seal on the center of his brow exuded dazzling light, and the four swords around him were endlessly murderous, directly locking all the monks who entered this space to death.

"Holy Master Yaoguang, don't think that no one can kill you because you are the Holy Master." Yang Wenhao narrowed his eyes and looked at the Holy Master Yaoguang, who was standing in the formation. At this moment, he is already trapped.

Holy Master Yaoguang snorted, and shot directly, wanting to break through the Immortal Execution Sword Formation with one hand.

But no matter how he attacked, the Zhuxian Sword Formation remained motionless like a mountain, and the four immortal swords stood between the sky and the earth like four pillars that topped the sky.

"God's Realm—Sparks start a prairie fire!"

In an instant, the flames in the Immortal Execution Sword Formation exploded, and fire dragons came out one after another, and rushed directly at the Holy Master Yaoguang.

In the distance, Peacock King looked at this scene with a smile on his face: "Good boy, you fought with me that day, and you actually hid your strength."

The Qing Jiao King on the side was a little surprised: "This son."

This kid actually possesses the ability to suppress the Lord of Light, which is too terrifying. The Lord of Light is in the formation, and there is not much room for resistance at all.

"This kid is not simple." The Peacock King said: "I underestimated him."

"He is a human race, why is he like this?" Qing Jiao King was puzzled.

"You have to ask His Highness about this." The Peacock King said: "You and I can't tell clearly about the relationship between them."

"He has the sacred heart of my monster clan in his body?" King Qingjiao asked.

"Yeah." The Peacock King nodded and said, "This time, those two old guys miscalculated."

"Do the two of us need to make a move?" King Qingjiao said: "With the three of us working together, it may not be impossible to suppress one."

"No." The Peacock King said: "Didn't you see it? This kid is just playing around, he didn't even think about killing, and it would be very troublesome to kill. Do you think they will have nothing to save their lives here? And I think this kid I didn't even think about killing them."

King Qingjiao saw that this was true. Yang Wenhao only targeted the Lord Yaoguang, and he never targeted the others.

From the beginning to the present, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light was ashamed and extremely angry. Originally, he was extremely holy like a god, but now he looked like a beggar.

Yang Wenhao wants to become famous in this battle and let the world know that he is not easy to mess with, otherwise, wouldn't it be annoying to cause some small troubles.

So Yang Wenhao was going to go out with all his strength, and he also knew that he couldn't kill these two old guys, but he couldn't, so he could just play around.

In the formation, the Holy Master Yaoguang looked ugly, and looked at the Holy Master Ji Family beside him: "Holy Master Ji Family, you and I broke this formation together?"

"it is good."

The holy master of the Ji family nodded.

Immediately, the two joined forces and prepared to break through the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

At this moment, Yang Wenhao's voice came from the ears of Peacock King and Qingjiao King: "Take people back quickly."

The two looked at each other, nodded, turned around and prepared to lead the demons away.

On the other side, Lord Yaoguang was very angry when he saw that the Peacock King led people to retreat. If he really let them escape, wouldn't his efforts be in vain.

"Boy, you are courting death~!"

The Holy Lord of the Fluctuating Light was extremely angry, and the surrounding lights were shining and dazzling.

"Oh, you deserve it too?"

Yang Wenhao's whole body was shaken, surrounded by immortal energy, and then his hand shook, and several fragments flew out from the Zhuxian Sword Formation, forming a sharp sword in his hand, which was the Sword of Severing Immortals.

"Come to fight!"

Holding a sharp sword in his hand, Yang Wenhao immediately charged in.

Flame and Hong Tao are like Yang Wenhao's patron saints, guarding the left and right.

Yang Wenhao is like a god of war, fighting against the two holy masters with one person.

The demon and human monks in the distance were dumbfounded.

What is this? Why did a human monk emerge out of nowhere to fight against the two holy lords of their human race.

This is still a battle of the mighty level. Those monks who are far worse go in, they are looking for death at all, and it is impossible for them to be opponents.

"Shenxiao Yulei is really decisive!"

Above the sky, the wind and cloud suddenly changed, and thunder came.

Then I saw Yang Wenhao pointing to the sky, and in an instant, the thunder dragon fell down from the sky.

Surrounded by the Immortal Slashing Sword and Electric Dragon, it directly swept the two Holy Masters.

"Stand aside!"

Yang Wenhao directly shook the Holy Master of the Ji family away with one hand, and then directly raised the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand and slashed at the Holy Master Yaoguang.

Holy Master Yaoguang was shocked, this sword actually seemed to have the power of heaven, like crossing a catastrophe, it had fatal damage to the monks.

"Defend!"

The holy master of fluttering light formed a seal with both hands, and the sacred art of fluttering light was extremely evolved, extremely holy, and a golden mask emerged and appeared in front of him.

"boom"

The Sword of Immortal Slaying hit the mask fiercely, and the infinite power swept across the sky and the earth, shaking the whole space.

And those human monks who were watching the battle in the distance were all blown away, and many of them were blown out of this space.

"Is he actually that powerful?"

Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Shaking Light, stared intently at Yang Wenhao.

Hua Yunfei on the side was even more shocked: "There is such power that it can overwhelm the Lord of Light."

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