The three flowers gathered at the top and flickered, and the vortex-shaped nebula under his feet was as vast as the universe, covering the sky for millions of miles.

As soon as the Holy Master Weiyang appeared, he was aggressive, forcing Kun Tongming to take a half step back.

Kun Tongming could feel that the Holy Master Weiyang is the cultivation base of the peak realm of the Great Sage, which is lower than his own ancient **** early stage.

However, Kun Tongming is very clear in his heart that the gap in this level of realm is nothing to the Holy Master of Weiyang. After all, his Weiyang Holy Land has a long history, and he has many powerful secret arts, which is enough to make up for some gaps in the realm.

Therefore, Kun Tongming was still half a step back by the momentum of Holy Master Weiyang's appearance, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

But that's all!

After being stunned for a while, Kun Tongming spit out a sentence with slight contempt: "It's just another waste!"

Xue Wenqi, the holy son of Weiyang Holy Land, scolded: "Bastard, how dare you insult our Holy Master so lightly!"

Kun Tongming sneered, ignoring Xue Wenqi, but clenched his fists, condensed the strongest aura and punched the Holy Master Weiyang with a bang.

"Let this young master see how capable you are!"

"Asura Holy Fist!"

hum~

The 300,000-mile sky was screaming, and it became heavy under Kun Tongming's punch.

Kun Tongming's fist strength turned into a black dragon, opened his huge mouth and aimed at Holy Master Weiyang and bit down.

In the eyes of everyone, this punch is already at least 50% stronger than the three punches that hit Peng Zhongde just now!

Holy Master Weiyang was surrounded by a fierce white robe, and a powerful spiritual energy spewed out.

"Burning Yang Sword Art!"

With a single sword, a million-mile sky fireball burst!

Countless fiery fireballs gathered above his head into an overwhelming fire rain, and rushed towards Kun Tongming along with his sword energy.

Peng! ! !

The fireball collided with the black giant dragon, and the sword energy and fist energy entangled frantically and exploded, causing ripples to sway layer by layer at a height of 100,000 miles.

Kun Tongming was already approaching within a thousand feet of Holy Master Weiyang, but was forced to retreat by this wave of explosions, and he passed a hundred steps in a blink of an eye!

Seeing this, Xue Wenqi, Peng Zhongde and other people from the Weiyang Holy Land all clenched their fists and shouted, "Holy Master is amazing!"

Originally, after Kun Tongming unleashed the coercion of the ancient gods, they all felt very frightened, and instinctively felt fear under the gap of this fault level.

But the Holy Master Weiyang reversed this oppressed situation as soon as he made his move, and with the cultivation base of the peak of the Great Sage, he forcibly repelled Kun Tongming, who was in the ancient **** realm.

Of course, as people from the Holy Land of Weiyang, Xue Wenqi and the others knew very well that Holy Master Weiyang should have such strength.

Although his cultivation base has temporarily stayed at the peak of the great sage, he has three million years of lifespan, and has been cultivating the power of fire and swordsmanship for all these years, and he is already a sword fairy.

With the inheritance from the ancient Weiyang God and the accumulation and support of the Holy Land for tens of millions of years, the Weiyang Holy Master can completely confront any opponent of the ancient gods.

The "Burning Yang Sword Art" is an immortal cultivation technique left by Weiyang God at the beginning. It complements the sword immortal realm of Weiyang Holy Master and can inspire unexpected power.

It is normal to repel Kun Tongming, even if he kills him, it will not surprise Xue Wenqi and others.

Seeing that Kun Tongming was repelled by Holy Master Weiyang, a group of patriarchs who came to Kun's house to flatter all showed their fear: "This Holy Master Weiyang is really not easy!"

Kun Junxiong sneered: "It's not worth mentioning the chicken and the dog!"

As if to verify Kun Junxiong's words, Kun Tongming sneered at Holy Master Weiyang:

"Do you only have this strength? I am so disappointed by this young master!"

As he said that, he took out a fiery red innate high-grade Lingbao Tianyu sword, and the spiritual energy exploded all over his body, and the coercion of the ancient gods was like the tide of a hundred thousand seas.

Facing the fierce wave, the Holy Master Weiyang held the sword in hand, and his eyes were cold:

"It's not ashamed to say, how can you despise the background of our Weiyang Holy Land?"

Kun Tongming sneered: "What kind of **** heritage! I will let you see what is the real heritage!"

"Xuantian Eleven Swords!"

He raised the Tianyu sword suddenly, and the aura exploded, urging the Tianyu sword to shine.

The pure white sword energy wrapped around the phantom of the ancient beasts, against the sun, moon and stars in the sky over a million miles, shining a terrifying cosmic light.

"First sword!"

scoff!

A sword light spanned millions of miles across the sky, piercing the spiritual cloud in the sky, like an ancient white dragon suddenly falling down, the speed was extremely fast, and the sword energy was extremely powerful!

"What a powerful sword!"

The Holy Master of Weiyang, Tong Kong, shrank slightly, and felt that this was definitely an immortal swordsmanship.

Not daring to be neglected, he hurriedly activated the thirty-six body protection divine arts of the Holy Land, blessing a hundred prohibitions all over his body, and then charged up again with his sword in hand.

"Burning Yang Sword Art!"

With a single sword, the 100,000-mile fire dragon howled in the wind, with a very strong momentum.

But this time, in the face of Kun Tongming's more powerful Xuantian Eleven Sword, the fire dragon was shattered by the strong sword energy as soon as it appeared.

Holy Master Weiyang only felt a chill on his scalp, and when he recovered, he saw that all the body-protecting and forbidden profound arts blessed by his whole body had been broken by the sword energy. body.

Peng! ! !

In the huge explosion, Holy Master Weiyang screamed and fell to the ground.

Everyone could clearly see that his left chest had been blown to pieces by the sword energy.

The White Tiger Divine Sword, which was used to resist Kun Tongming, was even more shattered and shattered, turning into a piece of waste and falling down.

Seeing this, all the people in Weiyang Holy Land took a deep breath and screamed, "Holy Lord!"

They never imagined that Holy Master Weiyang could not stop Kun Tongming's sword.

It seems that the advantage just now is just an empty joy!

Kun Junxiong smiled coldly, and spit out a sentence with extreme contempt: "You don't need to keep the trash alive!"

"Yes!" Kun Tongming grinned, caught up with Holy Master Weiyang and grabbed him by the neck, hehe said with a smile: "In the end, it is also a useful waste, then I will eat you!"

There is a little greed in his eyes, because Holy Master Weiyang is a strong man in the peak realm of the great saint. Not only is his cultivation profound, but his cultivation technique is also powerful. If he eats such a person, his strength will definitely be improved. cut.

"you dare!"

"We fought with you!"

Seeing that the Holy Master Weiyang was about to become a delicacy in Kun Tongming's mouth, the people in the Holy Land of Weiyang were all furious, their eyes were blood red, and they were desperate to die.

Blood gleamed in Kun Jun's male tiger's eyes as he glanced at everyone in the Weiyang Holy Land like a hungry beast:

"Do you also want to be food? Then it will be yours!"

In a twinkling of an eye, he came to the Holy Child and Holy Maiden of Weiyang Holy Land, grabbed Xue Wenqi and Liu Xiao in their hands, and glanced at the two with ferocious eyes. The cruelty revealed in them made their hearts shrink.

"Let's start with the two of you!"

"The little girl has thin skin and tender meat, and the taste must be very good, hahaha!"

Like Kun Tongming, Kun Junxiong's laughter revealed chilling cruelty.

Regardless of whether it was the injured Holy Master Weiyang, or Xue Wenqi and Liu Xiao, they were all struggling in the hands of their father and son, just like fish on a chopping block, waiting to be mercilessly slaughtered.

As for the elders and disciples of Weiyang Holy Land, they had long been crushed to the ground by the pressure of Kun Junxiong's powerful ancient **** peak realm.

One by one, they looked at the Holy Master, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter with unwillingness and pain.

"Could it be that my Weiyang Holy Land is destined to become a Chinese food for these evil beasts?"

Great Elder Peng Zhongde gritted his teeth and looked at the arrogant Kun family father and son ~www.readwn.com~, the hatred on his face almost turned into a liquid dripping down.

But more than that, it is helplessness and despair!

A generation of holy places, hundreds of thousands of top-level elites, I am afraid that today will be swallowed by the Kun family evil!

Thinking of this, not only Peng Zhongde, but also other people in the Holy Land couldn't help but burst into tears, cursing the Kun family and their son madly in their hearts.

And just when they were desperate and suffering to the extreme, a voice suddenly fell from the sky, making them all feel relieved.

"Don't worry, everyone, the emperor is here!" (To be continued)

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