I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 442: Ten-color vortex! Invincible!

Above the entire blood river, an earth-shattering roar soon came again. The waves of blood were flying, roaring and shaking the sky, and energy fluctuations swept across all directions.

 But all this has nothing to do with Yang Fang.

His body was falling rapidly towards the depths of the blood river. The eight divine seeds were rotating, forming a strange eight-color vortex to firmly protect his body.

The entire blood river is very deep and thick. It is one thing to look at it from the outside, but it is another thing to actually fall. The lower you go, the darker it becomes, and it contains a strong suction force.

 Even masters who are detached from the realm are greatly hindered.

More importantly, there was a harsh sound from below in the darkness, as if many evil ghosts were hidden. Later, various phantoms emerged, screaming sternly, baring their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Yang Fang from the ground.

Yang Fang's face was solemn, and the eight-color glow swept directly downwards, shattering all the shadows.

 In his perception, the divine seed is still ahead.

finally!

It took a long time before the soles of his feet felt down to earth.

The thick scarlet blood completely obscured his vision.

 But he could feel the entire blood river vibrating, surging left and right, as if being stirred by the huge **** octopus.

"over there!"

Yang Fang's eyes shone with divine light and he looked to the right.

 Then he moved slowly towards that side against the sticky pressure.

Various phantoms appeared continuously from the front, claws bared and howling, like demons, constantly rushing towards him.

After Yang Fang swept out the eight-color glow several times in a row, he ignored it and continued walking forward.

 But suddenly!

 A strong feeling of being spied on came directly from behind him.

 He was startled and looked back.

 I could see nothing in the dark blood, it was very blurry, and my vision was greatly obstructed.

 But just like that, the feeling of being spied on was extremely clear, and the eyes were venomous, falling on his skin, making his skin tingle.

“There is more than one big octopus in this blood river, are there other monsters?”

Yang Fang's face condensed slightly, he turned around, accelerated his speed, and rushed forward.

But the strong feeling of being spied on kept coming, it was eerie and strange, and the gaze never disappeared. It seemed that the other party was not absolutely sure that he could capture Yang Fang, or in other words, the other party didn't know Yang Fang's methods, so he delayed. Dare to attack.

 After rushing forward for a long time, finally, an empty area appeared in front of us.

 All blood and water cannot approach there. It seems that there is a mysterious energy that firmly isolates the blood and water here.

Looking over, I saw that it was a rusty ancient bronze spear. It was very huge and covered with runes. It stood quietly here, dozens of meters high, like a divine pillar supporting the sky. .

 A variety of invisible murderous intentions emanate from above, which is so gloomy and terrifying that it makes people’s souls tremble.

 At this moment!

Under the huge ancient spear, five light spots were firmly pressed.

Different colors and different breaths.

 The five light spots flickered, even if they were eroded by the river of blood, they would not change at all.

 “God’s seed!”

Yang Fang’s eyes shone with divine light.

 Then he calmed down again and looked at the huge Great Desolation Spear.

 This is the thing, it is on the same level as the legendary Nine Nether Maps, the God-killing Flag, and the Sky-Shattering Flag.

 It’s really terrible!

"But how were these five divine seeds suppressed..."

Yang Fang murmured.

Is it possible that the Invincible God King is not completely dead?

Still watching the outside world?

He shuddered subconsciously, and then faced the strong pressure and moved closer to the thick ancient spear. With great difficulty, he finally penetrated the Qi blockade outside the ancient spear.

As soon as he passed through, a heavy atmosphere of vicissitudes of time came directly to his face, vast and surging.

Yang Fang's eyes were solemn, and without hesitation, he stretched out two huge black palms, hugged the thick ancient bronze spear, and began to pull it out with all his strength.

 As soon as I pulled it out, I immediately realized how heavy this ancient bronze spear was.

It's like a hundred thousand ancient sacred mountains are pressing on it, the energy is terrifying and the weight is frightening.

Boom!

 The entire Blood River was in turmoil, rumbling and exploding.

Pieces of blood were flying randomly.

 The ancient bronze spear that had stood for countless years began to shake. With each violent shake, endless murderous intent burst out from it.

 The entire huge river of blood is boiling.

Above, the group of demons who were fighting fiercely with the **** octopus all discovered what happened to the blood river. Their expressions changed with shock, and they quickly swept away.

 They couldn't believe it.

 “It’s Yang Dao, he’s not dead yet!”

 “He is pulling out the Great Destruction Spear!”

 “Stop him quickly!”

 One of the old demons roared directly, their breaths were terrifying, and endless black energy surged around them.

 Their hearts were shocked and unbelievable.

Yang Dao unexpectedly escaped from the tentacles of the **** octopus at some point and got close to the ancient spear.

If he gets this legendary weapon, who can resist him?

 “The world of Shura!”

The Demon King of Sadness let out a loud roar and unleashed his unparalleled skill.

　　Boom!

A blurry **** world rushed out quickly, vast and terrifying, filled with gloomy ghosts and shadows, shrouding the **** octopus.

Be sure to demand a quick victory to deal with the **** octopus.

"Roar!"

The **** octopus was also roaring, dozens of tentacles flying randomly, with scarlet light, and smashing towards a group of old demons.

 At the same time, it also noticed Yang Fang below the Blood River.

I saw Yang Fang pulling out the Great Desolation Spear.

　　Its eyes were filled with rage, and it roared loudly. Its thick tentacles were like sharp swords, piercing the river of blood, and quickly blasting away towards the area below.

It’s just that its body can’t get close to the Great Desolation Spear at all.

As soon as he got close, he was directly shattered by a terrible energy, and his flesh and blood exploded.

This Great Destruction Spear seems to be extremely repulsive to the **** octopus.

The **** octopus went crazy, roaring in its mouth, half of its tentacles were quickly killing the demons, and the other half of the tentacles were desperately blasting towards Yang Fang.

At the same time, the remaining old demons all went crazy.

They shouted out all kinds of secret skills and blasted at the **** octopus, demanding that the **** octopus be killed.

The huge **** octopus failed to stop a group of crazy old demons after all.

Amid a terrifying roar, he was knocked out and his body was shattered. Then, with a vicious look in his eyes, he quickly sank into the river of blood again.

 “Little Yang Dao, please die quickly!”

 “The devil’s fire burns the sky!”

 “Three thousand rounds!”

　　One old demon roared, and the sound shook the sky, making the entire river of blood boil and explode.

All kinds of extraordinary means were thrown at Yang Fang deep in the blood river without any money.

Yang Fang felt tremendous pressure, and his body felt like it was about to collapse.

 But he had no choice. Eight-color vortexes appeared above his head, trying their best to resolve the bombardment in the sky. At the same time, dense black shadows suddenly appeared behind him.

 There are about dozens of them.

 The roars in the mouth were like the souls of ancient gods and demons. Their breaths were terrifying and earth-shattering. They punched together and blasted high into the sky.

These souls are all quasi-kings and kings who have died at the hands of Yang Fang for a long time.

 Their remaining souls were retained by the gods, and they all became Yang Fang's help.

　　Boom!

The sky fell apart and the earth fell apart.

The blood river was in violent turmoil. The endless blood rushed up to the sky, making a roaring sound, corroding the space. There was **** energy everywhere.

Even if Yang Fang used all his methods, he couldn't stop everyone.

The eight-color vortex was shattered again by the shock, and the dozens of soul shadows behind him were all blurred by the shock and almost disappeared.

 He vomited blood from his mouth and his body was covered with cracks.

But he roared loudly, black energy billowing all over his body, endless strength burst out from his body, and continued to pull out the Great Desolation Spear.

at this time!

 An even more terrifying crisis is coming from behind.

The guy who had been peeping in the dark and didn't appear finally appeared, turning into a scarlet blood light and rushing towards him in an instant, as fast as lightning.

"roll!"

Yang Fang turned around suddenly, his tongue clashed with the sound of thunder, and there was a rumble and explosion.

The **** light was suddenly shaken into chaos and let out a piercing scream. Before it could react, the Seven Killing Monuments on all sides had already hit its body hard.

　　Boom!

The **** light was knocked out again, slammed into the depths of the blood river, and disappeared.

Yang Fang only had time to see clearly that the other person seemed to be a red lion cub covered in scales and about the size of a native dog, so he had no time to pay attention to it.

 Because a group of old demon attacks quickly approached again, making him vomit blood and water.

"rise!"

He roared loudly, and amid the fierce roar, he finally pulled out the unusually thick ancient bronze spear, and endless murderous aura emanated from it in an instant.

 The entire Blood River was turbulent and rumbling.

Countless blood is boiling, and countless murderous intentions are lurking around.

 It’s truly earth-shaking!

 The sun and the moon have no light!

The terrifying energy swept across the world, causing the old demons to roar, and once again they desperately blasted downwards.

"break!"

Yang Zhang roared, and the huge ancient bronze spear suddenly swiped hard.

　　Boom!

Endless murderous intent burst out, and the **** light covered the sky and the sun.

Just like the invincible God King was resurrected, a confrontation shattered the attacks of a group of super old demons.

Without the suppression of the Great Destruction Spear, the five gods under the ground suddenly turned into five dazzling beams of light, quickly rising into the sky, like shooting stars, and were about to leave this place.

 But Yang Fang had already grasped the Dao map immediately and began to call with all his strength.

As soon as the five divine seeds took off, two of them were inspired. They made a sudden movement and turned into dazzling beams of light, rushing towards Yang Fang below.

at the same time!

There were also two other old demons. Their expressions changed, and they quickly took out the complete Tao diagram and called out.

　　Two more gods flew backwards and rushed towards their bodies at high speed.

 One is the mysterious Taoist who has never revealed anything but received a Seven Kills Monument!

 There is another person who is an old friend of Mad Devil!

The Demon of Sadness!

　　Boom! boom!

Two dazzling beams of light rushed into Yang Fang's body, immediately bringing a sense of powerful and unpredictable power, and at the same time causing an extremely severe stinging pain to his body.

 It's like the lock is about to collapse.

"Roar!"

He let out an earth-shattering roar, and the area on his body directly flashed with light of ten different colors, flashing one after another, with a dazzling aura.

his body seemed to have been strengthened by a kind of terror, and waves of violent power surged continuously in his body.

 The whole body once again suffered extremely terrible pain, and even the waist was bent.

Taking this opportunity, the remaining old demon roared violently and rushed towards Yang Fang to kill him.

Even the big **** octopus reorganized its body again, carrying endless waves of blood, and quickly killed him. Dozens of huge tentacles started to rotate and smashed towards Yang Fang, and at the same time, there were more than a dozen tentacles grabbing him. Xiang Yang released the Great Desolation Spear in his hand.

Yang Fang's body immediately suffered an extremely terrible blow and flew directly into the distance.

　　Even with the Great Desolation Spear, he almost escaped.

But he reacted quickly. He roared in pain, shook his arm, and terrifying energy poured into the Great Destruction Spear, and endless murderous intent suddenly burst out.

 Bang, bang, bang!

The tentacles that the giant octopus stretched out exploded immediately.

at the same time.

The chaotic energy in Yang Fang's body finally became peaceful.

 Powerful and terrifying power burst out from his body, making his momentum like a tide, and he couldn't help but let out a shocking roar.

 Divine species: King Kong (indestructible and infinitely powerful).

 Divine Seed: Third Eye (insight like lightning, looking directly at the source).

That diamond **** seed was actually the **** seed that once existed in Wanzhong’s body.

 After Pang Wanzhong's death, the divine species disappeared and was actually sucked into a place like this!

Boom!

 There were violent explosions in all directions, and the endless chaotic energy was sweeping rapidly.

 The expressions of all the old demons changed, showing shock.

 They can clearly sense that Yang Fang's power is getting stronger quickly.

 Like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, it is unstoppable.

"not good!"

 “Let’s go!”

 A group of old demons exclaimed.

 “All die!”

Yang Fang stood up, and the glow appeared in the area above his head, and the space was shattered. In an instant, an extremely huge vortex of ten colors appeared, whirring and making a harsh sound.

 The whole time and space seemed to have stopped.

 

Dozens of bright rays of ten-colored rays of light swept toward a group of old demons in a row.

 A group of old demons had their hairs standing on end and their skin prickled. They were all aware of a huge crisis. Without thinking, they once again tried their best to display their unique skills.

 “The devil’s fire burns the sky!”

 “Three Thousand Great Wheels!”

 “Millstone of Death!”

　　Bang bang bang bang!

 All attacks began to collapse automatically the moment they came into contact with the ten-color glow, and were directly absorbed instantly.

These attacks seem to have become the nourishment of the ten-color glow, making the power of the ten-color glow even more terrifying, and it continues to sweep towards everyone quickly.

 The entire heaven and earth were shattered and covered in terrifying ten-colored rays of light.

Many old demons were shocked and quickly backed away, their hairs standing on end.

These ten colors of rays of light are indeed magical!

Attacked by them together, not only did they not collapse, but they continued to strengthen!

How can it be?

Seeing dozens of rays of light of ten colors continuing to rush towards them, they roared, joined hands again, and bombarded forward desperately.

The Divine Corpse King also sacrificed the coffin lamp, blowing out endless purple flames, making a roaring sound, burning the void, covering the sky and the earth, and rushing towards the ten-colored glow.

 All the old demons are working together to rush towards the coffin lamp.

Boom!

Dozens of rays of ten-colored rays of light failed to break through the light of the coffin lamp, and quickly dimmed and disappeared.

 But at this moment.

Yang Fang controlled the terrifying and huge ten-color vortex, passing directly through the air, like a huge lid, covering a group of old demons fiercely.

"not good!"

 “Stop him quickly!”

 The old demons roared loudly, feeling frightened in their hearts.

This ten-color vortex is terrifying now, they have just seen it completely.

 Once it is shrouded below, the consequences will be unimaginable.

 Shuish, swipe, swipe!

Another dozens of rays of ten-colored rays of light swept down.

The coffin lamp that they jointly activated could not be maintained after all. It shot up into the sky without control and was directly sucked into the ten-color vortex.

 The faces of a group of old demons changed and they were completely horrified.

"Walk!"

 “Brother Yang Dao, I have something to say!”

They shouted loudly and turned around and fled at all costs.

The huge **** octopus had vicious eyes. Looking at Yang Fang holding the Great Destruction Spear, he obviously didn't dare to wait any longer and turned around to run away.

 Escape from this place with a group of old demons.

It’s just that Yang Fang obviously can’t let them go.

 I had withstood so many attacks before, was seriously injured, and was almost suppressed.

How can we give up so easily?

He roared in his mouth, soared into the sky, holding a huge Great Destruction Spear, and chased directly towards the crowd. At the same time, he launched the ten-color whirlpool again.

 “Whoops!”

The Great Destruction Spear moved and pierced directly towards Po Meng.

 An extremely terrifying scene appeared.

The real tip of the Great Wilderness Destruction Spear has not yet shot through, but the terrifying murderous intention has quickly penetrated the space, carrying an unparalleled power, and severely affected Po Meng's body.

Po Meng shouted loudly, aware of the arrival of that terrifying power. Her whole body was rapidly becoming younger, the sun was shining brightly, and her body was tall, as if she had transformed into a supreme female war goddess. Her long hair had turned into pitch black. Flying randomly.

 She is using all her strength to resist.

 But it’s still useless.

The Great Destruction Spear has been so powerful for so many years and can be called the ultimate weapon, which is enough to show how terrifying it is. It is already the most powerful weapon in the world.

 The power cannot be described in words at all.

 Boom!

Meng Po's body exploded directly and turned into countless blood mist.

These blood mists are still howling loudly, like a terrifying phoenix, trying to be reborn from the ashes. All the blood mists are converging towards the center, and they are quickly filling up.

But Yang Fang's ten-color vortex had already passed through the sky and swept towards Po Meng's body quickly.

 Shuhushushushushua!

 Dozens of rays of glow rolled past.

Even though Po Meng tried her best to resist, she was still swept in by dozens of rays of light.

 “You can’t kill me!”

She shouted fiercely, her voice shaking the sky.

 But in the blink of an eye, her body had completely disappeared and entered the deepest part of the ten-color vortex.

Yang Fang's heart was filled with blood, his breath exploded, and with a loud roar, he quickly chased the other old demons again.

 “Die to me!”

　　咻!

 Boom!

Another terrifying spear pierced through, but before the spear tip even touched the enemy, half of the body of the One-Horned Ghost King was automatically shattered by its murderous intent alone.

 This is the unique function of the Great Desolation Spear!

　　Do not rely on the sharp edge of your spear to kill, but rely solely on your murderous intent to destroy the enemy.

This is still the reason why Yang Fang's cultivation is not strong enough. If the Invincible God King holds it in his hand, even if his body does not move, he can suppress these old demons from countless miles away.

"Roar···"

The one-horned ghost king let out waves of terrifying roars. His body struggled desperately, reorganized quickly, and used all his methods.

 Hit it high into the sky without risking your life, trying to intercept the ten-color vortex.

But the ten-color vortex is too terrifying, its power has far exceeded what was previously known, and involves the mysteries of time and space.

All the methods used by the One-Horned Ghost King were useless. They were all automatically absorbed by the ten-color vortex. Its interior seemed to be connected to a mysterious space door, devouring everything crazily.

The body of the One-Horned Ghost King quickly grew in size, veins appeared all over his body, and his skin turned indigo. His entire body lengthened in the wind, and he directly became nearly 10,000 meters tall.

 This is his strongest trump card!

 The true form of the Ghost King!

He knew he couldn't escape, so he tore towards the ten-color whirlpool at all costs, shouting: "Fellow Taoists, don't help me!"

Boom!

ah!

The One-Horned Ghost King soon let out a series of shrill screams, and his two huge palms were twisted so hard that they burst into pieces, and all the flesh and blood were being swallowed up by the ten-color whirlpool.

 In the end, Yang Fang pierced through with another spear.

 The body of the One-Horned Ghost King finally exploded completely and was quickly swallowed by the ten-color vortex.

 “Don’t let anyone leave today!”

Yang Zhang shouted, his body covered in black, and he passed by like an unparalleled demon, holding the Desolation Destruction Spear, with ten-color whirlpools above his head, and quickly chased and killed others.

　　咻!

 Boom!

 Another spear penetrated the past.

 The Divine Corpse King looked up to the sky and roared, struggling wildly.

 But like the One-Horned Ghost King, he could not escape his fate at all. To be precise, he could not resist the Great Desolation Spear.

Even if he is immortal, he will be shattered on the spot if he is hit by such a heavy weapon.

boom!

The Divine Corpse King turned into a large piece of blood mist, which was quickly covered by the ten-color vortex, and dozens of ten-color rays of light quickly swept downwards.

　　The numerous blood mist transformed by the Divine Corpse King were all sucked in at once.

“Fellow Taoist Yang, I have no enmity with you. What I did before was just to test you. There is no need for this between us. Don’t be impulsive. We have something to talk about!”

The Demon King of Sorrow roared, his body was covered in black, and he was running away at full speed.

far away.

 Many kings and would-be kings were shocked and incredulous.

They couldn't believe it when they saw Yang Fang holding the Great Destruction Spear and driving the ten-color whirlpool.

Yang Dao is still alive?

  Got the Great Desolation Spear!

How can this be?

ah!

Suddenly, several kings and quasi-kings screamed in terror, and were directly captured by a mysterious force, and were quickly thrown into the ten-color whirlpool behind them by the Demon King of Sorrow.

"Demon King of Sorrow, why are you like this?"

 “Senior Yang Dao, spare my life!”

They shouted loudly, and their bodies disappeared in the blink of an eye, swallowed up by the terrifying whirlpool of ten colors.

The ten-colored whirlpool that rotates faintly has terrifying power and roars. It seems like it is connected to the bottomless hell, and it has an absorbing power.

　　咻!

Yang Fang held the Great Desolation Spear high, and pierced the Demon King of Sorrow with another spear.

 An unprecedented terrorist crisis struck, causing the Demon King of Sadness to roar suddenly.

 “Turn the world upside down!”

"Roar!"

The huge **** octopus on one side let out an ear-splitting roar and struggled wildly. It found that its body was actually moved by a mysterious force, and automatically blocked the path behind the Demon King of Sadness, blocking the world for the Demon King of Sadness. hit.

boom!

This extremely huge **** octopus exploded half of its body on the spot, roaring in pain, struggling wildly, and blood mist flying randomly in the sky.

Then a huge ten-color vortex quickly passed through the sky, quickly sweeping towards its remaining limbs.

The **** octopus struggled with all its strength, and dozens of tentacles rushed toward the ten-color whirlpool.

But it was of no use at all. Amidst the bursts of crazy roars, it was quickly absorbed by the ten-color vortex and submerged inside.

The remaining super old demons are all running away in panic, not daring to wait for a moment longer.

They were shocked and unbelievable.

The eight-color vortex before Yang Fang was already so terrifying, and now it has formed a ten-color vortex, which is even more incomprehensible with common sense.

  Once you get close to it, any means are useless and you will be absorbed by it.

Especially the Venerable Golden Crow, who has already revealed his true form. His body is emitting a bright golden light, and he is rapidly fluttering his wings, as if breaking through the space, and escaping towards the distance at high speed.

His mouth seemed to have become an eternal one, emitting a sharp long hiss, like gold and stone rubbing together, and moved away very quickly.

Not only that, he also swayed his body and transformed into dozens of figures, real and fake, rushing towards different areas in all directions.

Even Yang Fang's Great Destruction Spear can't help these figures.

But Yang Fang quickly activated his Divine Eye, looked directly at the source, and swept towards the dozens of figures.

 Find out that each of these dozens of items is true.

He has taken dozens of incarnations, and each figure contains a part of his body's power. As long as part of it escapes, he can be reborn and practice again.

Yang Fang made a ten-color whirlpool and rushed over quickly. Dozens of rays of rays of light swept out and swept towards the figures of Lord Golden Crow.

At the same time, he raised the Great Destruction Spear and pierced toward the Demon King of Sorrow again.

"kill!"

　　咻!

 Another unprecedented terrifying murderous intention quickly penetrated towards the Demon King of Sadness, penetrating the space, making a roaring sound, causing the heaven and earth to collapse, and the scene was incredible.

The Demon King of Sorrow went completely crazy and roared again.

 “Turn the world upside down!”

 Boom!

He activated the secret technique again, and a figure of the Golden Crow Venerable screamed angrily. He moved it over and quickly blocked it behind him.

boom!

 Blood splattered, and the figure of Lord Golden Crow was shattered again.

The Demon King of Sorrow continued to flee forward.

"Fellow Taoist Yang, if you have anything to say, I can give you whatever you need. We don't have to do this. Together, you and I can sweep the world. We are destined to be invincible. I can help you unify the darkness!"

 The Demon King of Sorrow shouted.

Facing Yang Fang's pursuit, he put aside all dignity, felt humiliated, and kept begging for mercy, just to escape.

However, Yang Fang didn't pay attention at all, and the Great Desolation Spear penetrated forward again and again.

 At the same time, the ten-color whirlpool has also swallowed up most of the figures of the Golden Crow Venerable.

Only two or three figures were left and fled away and disappeared.

 But even if Venerable Golden Crow escaped, he would be completely disabled. Without tens of thousands of years of hard work, it would be impossible to recover.

　　Boom! boom! boom!

Under Yang Fang’s heroic attack, the Demon King of Sadness failed to escape his fate after all.

Although his ability to reverse the world can constantly move others over to die for him, as time goes by, the masters around him are devoured one by one, and he can no longer tolerate it.

  More importantly!

Yang Fang has ignored the others and concentrated on dealing with him alone. The ten-color vortex quickly enlarged, like a sky-covering curtain blocking his head. Dozens of rays of light swept down together, and he could not stop it at all.

 “Yang Dao, you will be punished!”

The Demon King of Sorrow roared, his body was swept by the glow, and he quickly poured into the ten-color vortex.

 Boom!

 Up to this moment, the ten-color vortex seemed to have begun to fill up.

There were waves of terrifying and unpredictable auras emanating from it, and the sound was roaring, and the inside was beating with drums and drums, as if the devil who had been swallowed wanted to rush out again.

But Yang Fang snorted coldly and directly swept over with the seven or eight rules.

 A piercing scream suddenly erupted from inside, and the beating vortex returned to normal, without any struggle anymore.

Yang Fang continued to look forward,

 There was only one mysterious old man left, running away at a very fast speed and rushing forward.

　　Seemingly aware of Yang Fang's gaze, the old Taoist hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Taoist Yang, I am not an enemy of you. I gave you a Seven Kills Monument before, have you forgotten?"

Yang Fang was about to chase after him, but suddenly he remembered something and directly controlled the ten-color vortex and sent out the half of the Tao map on Po Meng's body.

Yang Fang took out the other half of the pictures on his body and quickly combined them with this one.

 There was a flash of light between the two, and they suddenly turned into a complete Dao map.

He was delighted, and immediately held the complete Tao map and began to sense it carefully.

  After a while.

Yang Fang's eyes flashed, his body rose into the sky, and he quickly left the place.

 Just after he left.

 In the chaotic blood river, blood light emerged and the waves were turbulent.

Gradually, a little **** lion appeared, with a disordered aura, and appeared, looking towards the direction Yang Fang left, with a complicated look on his face.

 Then he raised his head again and looked at the huge coffin in the sky.

 Finally, it made a babbling sound, as if it was conveying some message to the coffin.

An invisible wave instantly emitted from the coffin, which was extremely depressing.

 But soon, the fluctuations converged again.

The little **** lion barked a few more words, quickly chased after Yang Fang, and disappeared.

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 The other direction.

The sound roared, and the destructive aura was like a huge wave.

Pieces of gray energy barriers began to shatter, exploding piece by piece, causing many would-be kings here to look horrified, their bodies quickly retreating, and then fleeing like a desperation.

 “Let’s go quickly, the tomb of the God King has collapsed!”

 “The king and ancestors haven’t rushed out yet!”

"how so?"

 Many people screamed in panic.

Under the chaotic energy aura, Yang Fang's body was like a bolt of lightning, quickly rushing out of the area and passing by without attracting anyone's attention.

 But not long after he left.

 Soon some seriously injured kings from the rear fled in panic.

 “Something has happened to our ancestors, everyone, please leave quickly!”

“Demon King Yang Dao took away the ancestor and obtained the most precious Great Wasteland Destruction Spear!”

 “Run away quickly!”

 Some news spread, which shocked everyone around them and couldn't believe it.

“The Ancestor of the Divine Corpse was suppressed? Is this impossible?”

 Some would-be kings started shouting.

ˆ···

far away.

 The outermost part of the tomb.

Yang Fang's body quickly rushed into this place, and as soon as it appeared, it attracted countless **** lightnings, which were densely packed and penetrated towards his body.

At the same time, the curse between heaven and earth became more violent, like an endless tide rushing towards Yang Fang. It was countless times more terrifying than before, rushing towards Yang Fang.

His face was startled, and he used the ten-color vortex to fight hard. At the same time, he held the Dao diagram and sensed it quickly.

As he became stronger and stronger, the power of the curse on heaven and earth became more and more powerful.

 It seems that we really can’t stay in this area for much longer.

Boom!

In Yang Fang's induction, countless blood-colored lightnings were gathering crazily, densely packed, each one like a huge blood-colored waterfall.

 Even his ten-color whirlpool may not be able to withstand it.

finally!

 He sensed the divine seed again, flashed his body, and continued to pursue the divine seed fiercely.

 The eleventh divine seed is close at hand!

ˆ···

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 (End of this chapter)