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Ziyang hangs high, thousands of miles in darkness.

In the high sky, I saw two flashes of white and black flashing continuously. Every time Yang Ming and the Abyss Sage’s projection staggered, the collision between the mysterious sword and the Heavenly Sacred Abyss Halberd caused great movement, and the sky was it. Cracked open, revealing a terrifying space crack. Affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two, the thousand-year-old city of Mingdu was reduced to ruins.

The congregants of the Holy Spirit Cultivation dragged their disabled bodies away with tears and tears. Perhaps they never dreamed that the powerful Holy Spirit Cult did not fall into the hands of the enemy, nor was it destroyed in the process of internal strife. Instead, it declined. The hands of the Holy Spirit that they have worked so hard to summon over the years.

I have to say that this is really a great irony.

Luo Tiansheng, the leader of the generation of Holy Spirit Cultivation, looked back at Mingdu, which was full of ruins. His eyes were red and the corners of his mouth crooked. He was about to cry.

He had obtained the rule of Mingdu from the Sun-Moon Empire. He originally thought this was a sign that the Holy Spirit Cult was about to reach its peak, but he didn't expect it to be the beginning of its decline. This made the leader Luo Tiansheng unacceptable, and annoyed and regretted. On the heart.

"What a crime!"

With a long sigh, the leader Luo naturally continued to escape without stopping, for fear that if he continued to stay here, he would die without a corpse.

However, when the congregation of the Holy Spirit Cult, headed by the leader Luo Tiansheng, had just left the Ming Dynasty less than twenty miles, they discovered with horror that the road to the outside world had been blocked by the black hole derived from the world of six reincarnations, and there was nowhere in front of them. What's the way to survive, only the ever-approaching black hole will swallow them in with their bones.

What kind of experience is it to fall from heaven to hell?

The leader Luo Tiansheng and others didn't know, but they knew that when they had just given them a hope, the hope was broken in an instant, and that sense of despair could definitely drive any sane person insane.

"Do not!!!!!!"

The group of people collapsed on the ground, their expressions collapsed, and they lost their senses.

But there was another person who was persevering, and that was the leader Luo Tiansheng. His only courage allowed him to abandon his subordinates without hesitation. He turned his head and ran towards the ruins of Mingdu. For the sake of face, take him in as a dog leg.

It's near.

It's closer.

The sound of fighting between Yang Ming and the sage of the abyss came from far away, rumbling and deafening like thunder in the summer, from far to near.

Immediately afterwards, the leader Luo Tiansheng saw a figure that suddenly fell from a high altitude, at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, as if a Scud missile fell towards his direction.

"!!!"

The leader Luo was born without hesitation, and quickly chose to get down.

"boom!"

There was a bombardment, and gravel splashed.

Many fist-big stones splashed on the body of the leader Luo Tiansheng, and he grinned with pain, and he felt blood from his internal organs, and his body was not vigorous.

He raised his head cautiously, and his pupils suddenly shrank, shrinking into a needle-like shape.

But I saw that from a meteorite crater, a figure suddenly crawled out, but it was not the Yang Ming in the imagination, but the projection of the abyss sage summoned by the Holy Spirit's blood sacrifice!

"This, this is impossible!"

"Holy Spirit is so powerful, how could he be beaten like this by a mere kid!"

The leader Luo Tiansheng quickly rubbed his eyes and found that he did not have dizziness or misunderstandings. The large and small wounds on the body of the Abyss Shengjun could not be faked. His clothes were even more tattered, and only rags were left hanging on. On his body, he is even more beggar than a beggar.

At this moment, let alone the leader Luo Tiansheng, even the Abyss Sage himself felt extremely depressed.

The main body strength of the Abyss Sovereign is very close to that of the Divine King, but unfortunately, he used the Holy Spirit to teach blood to sacrifice millions of people in Mingdu to come to the projection, and the power of the projection is only one-third of the main body. Even so, with the background of the Abyss Sovereign , Plus the super divine weapon in the hand, the Heavenly Sacred Cracking Abyss Halberd, is also comparable to level 109, that is, the level of a third-level god.

But the Sage Monarch of the Abyss couldn't figure out what was going on with that man. It was obvious that he was still a demigod before, so how could he suddenly possess a strength comparable to that of a newly promoted god? Moreover, his unparalleled combat power gave Yang Ming the ability to attack a fortitude that did not belong to the third-level gods. Especially the sword he had on hand and the wonderful swordsmanship seemed to restrain the abyss sage all the time. Same.

Saint Monarch of the Abyss knows his own affairs.

Regardless of his appearance as a human being, in fact, like most abyssal creatures, his body is abnormally ugly. The seemingly ordinary skin is actually a tough skin comparable to ordinary artifacts. In front of the sharp edge of the sword, it was useless.

The abyss sage shook his aching head, and saw the leader Luo Tiansheng rushing over, pretending to be enthusiastic:

"Holy Spirit, are you okay?"

The Sage of the Abyss was originally beaten by Yang Ming, who was not as strong as his own. At this time, when a human met his most embarrassing appearance, a group of evil fire suddenly appeared in his heart, his face suddenly chilled, and he said:

"An eye-obtrusive fellow, are you impatient?"

As soon as this remark came out, the leader Luo Tiansheng suddenly lost his soul.

Before he could release his martial soul, he saw a fierce halberd thorn. The Heavenly Sacred Abyssal Halberd was a super divine weapon. It was a bit like a cannon hitting flies, and it was of little use.

Perhaps in the Sun-Moon Empire, Luo Tiansheng, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, was still a character, but in the eyes of such characters as the Abyss Saint Monarch, he was just a little stronger ant, and it didn't take much effort at all.

"boom!"

A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

The head was like a broken watermelon, red and white splashed all over the floor, and the headless corpse that had lost its head fell to the ground slumpingly.

Perhaps, when the leader Luo Tiansheng was ambitiously presiding over the blood sacrifice ceremony, he would never expect that he would have such a dramatic ending.

What kind of ambition, what kind of grand cause, in the face of absolute strength, everything can only be turned into a cold coffin. When death comes, he realizes that in fact, he is no different from the millions of people who have been captured in Mingdu. .

Before death, everyone is equal.

Withdrawing the halberd, shaking his hand, the abyss sage shook off the blood from the tip of the halberd with disgust, for fear that the blood of the leader Luo's natural blood would contaminate his precious super artifact.

Immediately afterwards, soul power was instilled into the soles of the feet, and the Abyss Sovereign bent his legs and leaped to the sky again, killing him straight towards Yang Ming at a speed of more than 60 times the speed of sound.

I have to say that there is still something for the Sage of the Abyss to be able to sit in the position of the master of the abyss.

Commonly seen shovel, back slash, horizontal stab, downward stab, oblique slash, horizontal slash, cut, flat hook, flip stab, pass, challenge, and straight slash, all have unpredictable abilities in the abyss. , Containing the power of moving mountains and overwhelming seas, every time the Heavenly Sacred Chassis Halberd was swung, the sky tore a kilometer-long spatial crack, and the power contained in it was enough to instantly kill more than double-digit demigods.

What's even more frightening is that apart from the offensive on the bright side, the Heavenly Sacred Abyss Halberd does not know how much blood of the creatures he has drunk. The sharp blade seems to contain the power of Shura, which can affect people invisibly. His spirit, confusing, impetuous, and impetuous, then it is easy to have the illusion of a sea of ​​corpses in front of you, as if you are in a sea of ​​blood, and there are countless enemies around you attacking yourself, and then you will get lost here. It is difficult to extricate himself from the mental illusion.

Originally, this offensive that the Sage of the Abyss was proud of, it was a pity that he repeatedly suffered from failure in front of Yang Ming and failed to achieve good results. On the contrary, Yang Ming repeatedly saw through it, using the flaws revealed in the offensive of the Sage of the Abyss. Using the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique calmly, not only easily broke through the attack of the Abyss Saint Monarch, but also continuously left various injuries on him.

The third formula of the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique:

"One blade will cross the sky forever,"

"This road leads to nine secluded rivers."

"Cut off the passionate guest,"

"The edge is everywhere."

The fourth formula of the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique:

"The war between the iron wall and the bronze wall is unstoppable,"

"What's the need for this life."

"Nine Heavens gather together,"

"You have no worries when I am not dead."

The third and fourth of the Nine Tribulations corresponded to Thunder and Xihua respectively.

The thunderer is the cardinal of yin and yang, commanding the foundation of all things. Therefore, without thunder, there is no way to control the Three Realms. Those who are based on thunder, the class is also based on the tens of thousands of classes to build a group of products. It was the opportunity for Yuanshi to survive and kill. The beginning of the universe burst out because of the intersection of Yin and Yang, which is also the use of thunder, so thunder appears everywhere.

Thunder to masculinity, and extremely fast, so the third style of the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique is known for its speed. The move must be to hit the enemy's seven inches and attack the enemy without preparing for it. , So that the opponent is tired of parrying, but there is nothing to do with himself.

This move alone caused the Abyss Sovereign to suffer. If he was there instead of projected here, he might still be able to keep up with the speed of Yang Mingjian's moves. Unfortunately, if there is no such thing, he is often as high as a first-level god. Jing's mental power captured what Yang Ming was going to do next, but his body was too late to react. When the reaction came over, his body was already colored again.

If the third style of the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique makes the Abyss Sage extremely crazy, then the fourth style is constantly testing his patience.

Those who cherish the flowers are buried willingly.

As the saying goes, there are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, not to be folded without flowers.

This fourth formula is a path to impermanence. It seems that there is a move, but there is no move. It seems that there is no move, but there are moves. The intention is lurking in the seemingly flamboyant and dazzling swordsmanship. Once the enemy reveals a flaw, it will show its sharp edge and hit the enemy by surprise.

Several times, the Sage of the Abyss was planted in Yang Ming's style of swordsmanship.

Obviously there was no threat. The Abyss Sage thought that Yang Ming had finally revealed a flaw, but when he got closer, he discovered that there was no flaw in Yang Ming's body, but his side was full of dangers.

If it weren't for the thick skin of the sage monarch of the abyss, I am afraid that changing to an ordinary **** would have already become Yang Ming's soul under the sword.

But even so, after more than half an hour of fierce fighting, with more and more wounds on his body, Saint Monarch of the Abyss already felt that there was not much time left for this projection on Douluo Star.

The fierce confrontation between the two sides already belongs to the level of gods. Every confrontation can break the space and turn the universe upside down. The two battlefields are located in a radius of a hundred miles, and their respective powers continue to collide, and the space is like shattered. The mirror is dense with cracks.

Taking advantage of a halberd containing tremendous power to force Yang Ming back, Saint Monarch of the Abyss breathed out insignificantly.

Obviously there is not much time left for the projection, he is about to return to the abyss world, but the habit that he has cultivated over the years has made the abyss sage unwilling to fall behind, grinning at Yang Ming, and coldly said:

"That's it for today. When the abyss plane to Douluo star becomes stable, I will come back and find you again. When the time comes, it will not be a projection, but my body! While I am still young, well. Enjoy life, because this will be the last leisurely time in your life."

The voice fell, accompanied by bursts of wild laughter, and the projection of the abyss sage began to disappear between the sky and the earth, like the moon in the mirror.

After losing the influence of the projection of the Abyss Sovereign, the Sun and Moon Continent that had been shrouded in darkness regained its brightness, and the purple sun disappeared and returned to its usual appearance.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

But the thousand-year-old city permanently lost on the ground, the landform that completely changed the topography, and the huge ravines everywhere on the ground, all illustrate the fierce fighting just now~www.readwn.com~ Yang Ming's expression sank in the direction where the Abyss Sage had disappeared.

He knew very well in his heart that Sage Monarch of the Abyss was right.

The abyssal cracks on the periphery of the Star Dou Great Forest continue to expand, and there are many abyssal races on the opposite side. If the abyssal sages are also involved, the time to form a plane channel will be shortened by hundreds of years, I am afraid in a very short time. It will be completed. At that time, countless creatures of the abyss will enter the Douluo star from the other side of the plane channel. With the bloodthirsty nature of the abyss creatures, they will surely destroy all creatures they see. , Douluo Continent will usher in an unprecedented catastrophe.

Family and friends are all in the Douluo Continent, and if something goes wrong there, it is very difficult for them to survive.

Of course, if it is irretrievable, Yang Ming can also let go of the permissions of the six worlds of reincarnation, allowing them to move in and live.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming glanced around.

The world of Six Paths of Reincarnation is like a hard-working porter. Even if Yang Ming and the Abyss Sovereign were inseparable just now, it still did not stop its pace of devouring the Sun and Moon Continent, and now it is crawling to the ruins of Mingdu. In the middle, it looked like a hungry two-hundred-jin child, devouring everything in front of him heartily, even if it was the poisonous blood left by the abyss sage on the surface, it would not refuse to come.

"Quickly, just wait for the moment when the six worlds of reincarnation completely engulf the Sun and Moon Continent, it will be the time when I become a god!"

Regarding this, Yang Ming had a strong hunch, and his eyes showed a bit of longing.

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