Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

Six hundredth twenty three chapters Mo Yan
Yan Changfeng is located on the edge of the Great Zhou Dynasty, thousands of miles from Royal Capital.
Just as Yan Changfeng reinforces the cultivation base, further consolidating his foundation and preparing for the breakthrough Empyrean Realm 4th Layer.
Suddenly I felt an inexplicable sense of crisis. This feeling, like Mang’s back, immediately awakened him from the cultivation.
A powerful wave of power scatters from a Space-Time Node and radiates on him.
“found it!”
Among the Space-Time Nodes, a ghost man in the eyes of a ghost qi sen is burning.
He was skinny and infiltrated, and suddenly shot at the place where Yan Changfeng was.
The body is still far away, but directly in the Space-Time Passage, revealing a thin palm, moved towards Yan Changfeng caught.
This palm face, underworld qi Senran, green light, there is a wraith roaring, affecting the state of min, if Dao Heart is not determined, it will be directly eroded by Divine Soul.
“The people of Soul Religion have come so fast!”
Yan Changfeng immediately swelled in the cold, and his body flashed, and he rushed out of Cave Mansion and moved to Wanli.
His expression is dignified, his body changes rapidly, and Asura Dao is displayed.
From the means of the other party, it is enough to see that the strength of the coming people is absolutely not comparable to Gu Ming and the others.
“hong long !”
The thin palm is caught in the mountain range where Yan Changfeng was previously, between the immediately, the potential range of the mountain, directly turned into fly ash, a horrible to see paw print on the ground, leaving five deep gullies.
“Oh, the reaction is not slow.”
Space-Time swayed, a skinny old man, wearing a dark robes, stepping out in one step and floating in front of Yan Changfeng.
“My luck is good, I found you first.”
The skinny old man looked at Yan Changfeng, and his face was filled with a faint smile, paired with two clusters of smoldering fire in his eye sockets, but it was extraordinarily infiltrating and horrible.
“Empyrean Realm 9th Layer Late Stage ?”
Yan Changfeng’s gaze fell on this skinny old man, and immediately pupils condensed, but at the same time, his heart was also darkly relaxed.
Empyrean Realm 9th Layer Late Stage Although powerful, but with his current strength, as long as it is not the expert of Yang Tribulation Realm, want to escape, the other side is difficult to leave him.
The skinny old man indifferent expression, lightly smiled, said: “old man Mo Yan, Luo Sheng Hall Attendant Elder, this is the life of the Hall Master, come to kill you, Yan Changfeng, old man do not know what means you use, kill Gu Ming died, and I removed the two majors of Soul Religion in Great Zhou Dynasty, but in front of the old man, you can’t save you by any means.”
“Are you self-discipline, or let me do it myself?”
Mo Yan smiled.
“Yes? You are too small to look at me this Yan, Mo Yan is it? You have the cultivation base of Empyrean Realm 9th Layer, but you want to kill me, it’s still far behind, I don’t know if I am this Yan. Do you dominate Slaughter’s Asura Killing God?”
Yan Changfeng is not afraid, and his eyes are fighting intent. Instead, he wants to use this Mo Yan to sharpen his own, refine his cultivation base and deepen his own heritage.
This is the case with the so-called warfare.
“It seems that you are not seeing the official, no tears. If so, then I will spend some hands and feet to suppress you.”
Mo Yan’s long road, the body’s breath is getting colder and colder.
Yan Changfeng is also unwilling behind, playing Asura Dao, and the breath is equally strong.
A savage baleful ruthless qi, surrounded by his body, offset the pressure of the other side.
Between the two, an invisible gas field was formed, and a hurricane was rolled up.
“bang!”
Below, some boulder, and some low hills, all blasted at this time, the imposing manner emanating from the two, the Void trembled and the mountain collapsed.
The imposing manner between the two men was intertwined, twisted and twisted, and produced amazing power. Void was also distorted. Looking forward, it was ambiguous, and Heaven and Earth seemed to have changed shape.
It’s not really a shot, the scene caused by the collision of the imposing manners on both sides is very incomparable.
Mo Yan pupils swayed in the smoldering fire and felt shocked at the imposing manner of Yan Changfeng.
“Empyrean Realm 3rd Layer’s cultivation base, there is such an imposing manner, no wonder Gu Ming and the others will fall in your hands.”
“kill!”
He couldn’t help it, snorted and took the lead, moving towards Yan Changfeng.
Immediately, a vast force came out of him.
This power contains a little rule, and there is a lot of Strength of World, which is terrible.
With this attack, Void was directly shattered, and there was a large expanse of darkness.
“bang!”
Yan Changfeng shot, the purple light in the pupils, did not immediately summon out avatar Yan Changgong.
His current strength, though not as good as Mo Yan, is a combination of the power of Blood Tribulation, which allows him to compete with Mo Yan’s Strength of World.
“Buddha Demon Extinguishing the World !”
He screamed and thundered to the extreme. The Thunder attacked and smashed Void in one hand and slammed it up.
For a moment, Heaven Falls and Earth Rends, ghosts sob and gods weep.
The whole film of Heaven and Earth seems to be ruined.
Void is broken and bottomed.
Between the two, there was a fierce collision, and two vast forces collided.
“bang!”
The two sides once again had a palm, and a silhouette was shaken out.
Yan Changfeng stabilized his body shape in the distance, and the inner Qi blood surged, and Magic Power was shaken.
“Strongth of World, my current cultivation base, is still too low. Although the foundation is stronger than this person, the realm is too different and the power is not his opponent.”
Yan Changfeng has a lot of thoughts in his heart.
“Well? You can resist my attack?”
Mo Yan pupils, a heart, wonder: “In your Magic Power, there is a hint of calamity, how can this be?”
“Do not talk nonsense, kill!”
Yan Changfeng shot again and called Murdering God Sword, moving toward Mo Yan to kill the past.
The realm is very different. He wants to compete with Mo Yan now, only with the help of Magic Treasure, otherwise there is no chance.
Murdering God Sword came out, immediately between, so that Yan Changfeng’s imposing manner immediately improved again, a stock of sword qi, surrounded by his body, every word qi, are sharp, so people feel tremble.
“Absolute Grade Dao Artifact ?”
Mo Yan immediately pupils shrank.
Yan Changfeng swept a sword, being just like to create a world, reconstructing heaven and earth.
A sword of resplendent, devour everything, annihilate everything, glory of sword light, over the big day, moved towards Mo Yan suppress and kill.
“Hey, even if you have Absolute Grade Dao Artifact, you can’t make up for the gap between our cultivation base!”
“Strength of World, Dark Underworld Great Technique, Destroy!”
His expression became dignified, and a layer of sparkling and traslucent barriers emerged, and the Strength of World, which turned into a crystal wall, covered him.
Then he explored the big hand and cast Divine Ability, and even directly moved towards this sword light.