Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1120

Yang Teng didn't have the leisure to quarrel with the old slovenly, and stared at Yin Xiang tightly.

In those years, Yang Teng regarded Yin Xiang as the enemy of his life since the moment Yin Xiang took away the magic emperor's walking stick.

Now, Yin Xiang was recognized by Emperor Qi one step ahead of him and successfully inspired the magic emperor's walking stick power.

Yang Teng's ability to inspire the power of Tianhuang Dao is not strictly his ability. In fact, it is because of the emergence of magic emperor's walking stick and Pluto's sword.

The appearance of an emperor's weapon and a quasi emperor's weapon successfully stimulated the power and stimulated the Tianhuang Dao, which enabled him to stimulate the Tianhuang Dao power.

Maybe old sloppy is the same as him. It is also because of the appearance of the magic emperor's walking stick that old sloppy succeeded in stimulating the power of the Pluto sword.

But in any case, Yang Teng has fallen one step behind Yin Xiang on the road of fighting for the emperor.

This step is very critical, not because Yin Xiang's accomplishments are not as good as Yin Xiang's, but whether he can successfully stimulate the power of emperor's tools. This step can be called a key to Emperor's road.

Yang Teng is unconvinced. He is the descendant of the great emperor of the wilderness. He represents the strongest inheritance of the universe.

Yang Teng has always regarded the great emperor as the strongest of all the great emperors in the universe.

Now that he has inherited this inheritance, he must not be suppressed by the descendants of the demon emperor. This is the supreme glory related to the great emperor.

As for the old slovenness, what he inherited was only the inheritance of the quasi emperor, which could not be called the enemy of Yang Teng's life.

The old slovenly chattered, "Yang Teng, do you want us to join hands to kill this guy? The inheritance of the demon emperor is too evil. He actually practices the skill of swallowing the vitality of monks and uses swallowing the vitality of other monks to improve his cultivation. Such an evil inheritance must not remain in the world to bring disaster to the world."

Yin Xiang looked at the old slovenly with disdain. "Shut up, you old thing! What are you, and you deserve to tell me how to inherit the demon emperor's pulse? You don't deserve to judge!"

The old slovenly bared his big yellow teeth and smiled: "young generation, don't be unconvinced, let alone where you peed and mud when I was fighting in the sky. You inherited the inheritance of the devil emperor, so what? I can't help you."

Yang Teng glared at the old slovenly, "if you have the ability to defeat him, you can do it, and I won't participate."

The old slovenly shrugged helplessly, "isn't this nonsense, you boy? If I have such ability, I can work with you! Since you don't know good people, I'll just look at it intuitively."

The old slovenly turned his eyes and said with a smile, "you two must be careful when dueling. I don't have any rules. Maybe I will take advantage of people's danger to attack you and destroy the descendants of the two great emperors. My old slovenly didn't come for nothing."

"Dare you!" Yin Xiang was a black light.

Invincible, old slovenly early defense, a sword to block Yin's black light, and drift to the distance, 100 meters away. "You fight, I am just looking at the bustle." is the devil's successor, or the emperor of heaven, the emperor's successor invincible, this war has the final say.

"Yin Xiang, let's go, your opponent today is me!" Yang Teng felt that the breath in his body had risen to the peak, the Tianhuang sword was slowly raised, his eyes released two cold lights, and his eyes were full of war.

"Well said! This old guy is just an appetizer. Let me see how much power the heirs of the great emperor inherited from the great emperor!" Yin Xiang held up the magic emperor's walking stick and his aura ran rapidly.

"The devil eats the world!" Yin Xiang shouted, and the devil emperor's walking stick burst out a black light.

This black light was far more powerful than those black lights he had attacked the old slovenly.

Yang Teng's heart sank. Yin Xiang actually hid his strength. He didn't show his strongest strength when fighting with old sloppy, but was waiting for him all the time!

"Come on!" Yang Teng is naturally unwilling to show weakness. He represents the pulse of the great emperor. There is no reason to retreat. He must not retreat step by step like an old slob.

The Tianhuang sword fell suddenly.

"The ancient is boundless!" this is one of the thirteen sabres of the infinite.

Since Yang Teng fought on behalf of the natural famine, what Yang Teng displayed was naturally the famous fighting skill of the natural famine emperor.

"Boom!" the black light exploded in the void.

At this time, it is approaching dusk, the sunset is about to set, and several sunset clouds in the sky are shining with charming luster, which is the beautiful moment of the day.

After the black light exploded, with Yin Xiang as the center, the world suddenly turned black!

Like the end, endless black quickly devours the surrounding space.

Neither divine sense nor vision can penetrate this black.

I can't feel what's in black at all.

Yang Teng immediately felt an irresistible smell of terror rising from the depths of his heart.

The black light expands rapidly, engulfs the theater in the blink of an eye, and then rapidly expands to the viewing theater.

In this black shrouded space, you can't feel any vitality and a little aura.

"What's going on! My God, it's terrible! How can I feel that my vitality is passing by quickly!"

The friars on the edge of the war zone immediately felt that they had great physical problems.

"Yin Xiang! Such evil fighting skills can never leave you to harm the world!" Yang Teng was furious. He didn't expect Yin Xiang to be so crazy and use magic to devour the world, enveloping the monks in the viewing theater within the attack range.

"Cut!"

A little light burst out in the black space.

This light is like a guiding light in the night, pointing out the direction for lost pedestrians and comforting people's hearts in confusion.

The light magnified rapidly, turned into a column of light ten thousand feet high in an instant, split the black void, and then expanded rapidly around.

Wherever the light passes, black is like ice and snow. It melts immediately when it meets the warm sunshine.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" the bright light constantly collided with the black light, launching the fiercest attack again and again.

After blinking, the light disappears and the black light disappears.

The sky is still dusk, and there are still several sunset clouds hanging on the horizon.

The world became very quiet, as if nothing had happened just now, just a dream.

However, many of the friars on the edge of the war zone feel that they are getting older in a moment. Their longevity seems to have been forcibly deprived by the black for several years.

Although it is not obvious, the monks can deeply feel the damage and bring their own damage.

Zhongzhou Wang stared at Yin Xiang with a dignified expression. He was uncertain whether he should enter the war zone and join hands with Yang Teng to kill Yin Xiang.

The black attack just now almost cost the king of Zhongzhou a lot. Fortunately, there were several saints around him. They fought against the attack brought by the black light together to ensure that the monks here did not suffer heavy losses.

Shen Yun was right here. Fortunately, she escaped.

Other monks have no such good luck. They are miserable one by one. They have been deprived of their longevity for several years. It takes many years of closed door practice to make up for such losses.

Some monks who are trapped in the bottleneck state are even more pitiful. This has pushed them back to their original shape. They can't hit the barrier again within decades, and the losses and heavy losses they have suffered are even more incalculable.

In the war zone, Yang Teng stared at Yin Xiang angrily, and Tianhuang Dao pointed at Yin Xiang, "Yin Xiang! You are so crazy. What do you want to do! Do you want to be enemies with everyone in tianwu mainland!"

Yin Xiang laughed wildly: "hahaha! Make enemies with all the people in tianwu mainland? So what! Just now, my realm has been improved again. Yang Teng, you can't beat me!"

"Hum! It was my carelessness that allowed you to succeed in the plot just now. Don't think of another time!" Yang Teng burst and fell again.

"Sweep the ancients!" a knife swept across the war zone, and an irresistible knife light rushed straight to Yin Xiang's chest.

"The devil is startling!" Yin Xiang also roared, and the devil's walking stick in his hand fell again.

This time, the black light was even more powerful. It condensed but did not disperse. It gathered into a thick black light column at the mouth of the bowl and fiercely hit Yang Teng's knife light.

"Boom!" the two forces of destroying heaven and earth suddenly collided.

The resulting attack wave is unimaginable.

There was a loud bang, and a deep pit appeared in the opposite theater where they were, emitting a heavy cold.

Yang Teng and Yin Xiang stood on both sides of the pit, opposite each other across the pit.

The attack wave spread around. Some temporary buildings built for the battle of genius were like paper paste, like being blown by the wind and pushed flat.

The attack wave extended to the viewing area. The one foot high low wall between the viewing area and the opposite theater became a circle of powder with the waves of attack wave.

"Back off! Everyone back off!" the king of Zhongzhou, ye Xiaotian and other saints shouted in unison, shooting attack waves at the same time, trying to resolve the attack waves expanding in the theater.

Their power is limited, they can only protect this area, but they can't take care of other aspects comprehensively.

The friars with stronger cultivation are fine. After resisting the attack wave, they quickly dodge back.

Some friars with lower accomplishments, such as those in the state of quenching body, have no way to resist such attack waves.

The powerful and invincible attack wave fell on them. These friars screamed and were blasted into blood flowers.

The king of Zhongzhou and others saw this scene. Jain wanted to crack. Such a thing had never happened in the war of genius. Monks watching the war in the war viewing area could be injured by the attack wave on the war zone, and even be blasted to death.

Zhongzhou king shouted: "step back! Everyone back to a safe area. No one can get close to the war zone!"

Don't remind him, the monks, Queen Cang retreated, and the viewing area was in chaos.

Yang Teng is located in the viewing theater. He knows that this is the inevitable result. The two imperial weapons hit the strongest power at the same time, and the attack wave generated is invincible.

He has no ability to control the spread of attack wave. He can only defeat Yin Xiang as soon as possible in order to avoid more tragedies.