Archfiend

Chapter 1109

Just one more punch... One last punch.

In one go, it will decline again, and... It will be exhausted three times.

Brush brush... Endless spiritual power is absorbed by golden apple desperately, but it is not enough for Xu Yangyi's great spiritual power. However, he did not panic, just a long sigh of relief: "to break the surface, has been approaching the edge of collapse."

"It's more difficult than I thought. Unfortunately, it's not as difficult as heaven."

"Boy... Do you know that ninety-nine percent of people will want to kick you to death if they hear this sentence?" Fish intestines look bad. When they broke the barrier, they all tried their best. After breaking the barrier, they fell to the ground and couldn't get up. It took them a whole day to recover. It's clear that the other side's spiritual power also empties out, but they don't worry?

"I'm afraid they're not in the mood to kick me to death." Xu Yangyi turned his head and grinned: "because they will consider calling me Shengjun."

The next second, the Holy Spirit Dan burst out a golden light and turned into a blue aura. He took a deep breath, and these auras turned into two green dragons and went straight into his chest.

After a slight shock, the exhausted spiritual consciousness recovered. In those exhausted and shriveled veins, the dragon was sailing through the sea, and the aura was filled again. The muscles that were painful because of concentration burst into vitality again, and the speed was extremely fast!

This pill is higher than any pill he has ever taken!

Brush... He opened his eyes gently, looked at the wall of Fu, which was slower than before, and the third blow was down!

Boom!!! In the loud noise all day, the golden light is everywhere, and the wall of the sky sends out a broken wail, which turns into infinite golden light and goes into the void.

The endless golden light around him, wrapped him in the center. In front of the wall of the talisman, there was a 50 meter big terrible crack on it. In the crack, a vast and gentle white light shot out and surrounded him.

At the same time, Yuan Ying in his body opened his eyes for the second time, his left hand slowly raised, and his right foot was dangling.

Fat fingers in the white light bath slowly pointing to the sky, pink feet slowly stepping to the earth.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

Kara... Kara... A little bit of broken sound comes from around the crack. The crack is getting bigger and bigger, and the space is roaring. In the end, it turns into a loud sound like the tide. In the sky, endless white aura swarmed in. They even form terrible stacked clouds.

In the center of Lingqi sea, Xu Yangyi smiles and opens his hand to welcome the honor in the golden light.

The glory of reverence shines on nine days and ten lands.

At this moment, time seems to stop.

Under the nine lands, the flying golden talismans seem to dance wildly as if they were butterflies. Before the barrier to the sky, they are magnificent.

On the nine ground, the whole light column trembled slightly. And then... Crazy!

"This is..." the silver white country is blooming in the sky, the void is endless, the rootless green lotus is swaying, and the aurora is shining on the heaven and earth.

"Become..." in the sky, the deputy leader of Anlin City stares at shuiyunjian. When the aurora falls, his whole body is shaking and his voice is hoarse.

What he wanted to say, but he didn't say anything. Finally, he knelt down devoutly.

However, no one listened to what he said, because everyone saw a towering figure standing up slowly from the horizon in the aurora.

It was a young monk with clear features, like the awakening of the spirit of the earth. Calm appearance, not too strange, this moment, but shrouded the whole shuiyunjian, majestic.

Anlin city and other surrounding towns witnessed the scene at this moment. From the city master in the air, the crowd below knelt down like the sea and tide.

On the tower, all the city guards opened their mouths, shook their heads, built the foundation, practiced their Qi... Countless people, the whole Anlin City, lost all their defenses in this moment, and every city guard fell in love with this magnificent scene that was almost invisible. Then, the city guards in their armour knelt down one by one, and the whole city wall of Anlin was sonorous.

"Yangsheng... Yangsheng..." in a large house in a big town, an old man with a withered face was supported by several people. He had a big black robe, white hair, and stood trembling in the yard with a wooden hairpin, The old man burst into tears: "I finally have the day to see Yang Sheng... I can feel the joy of a Yang Sheng so close to my home..."

"Laozu." The people who supported him looked at his ups and downs chest, worried and suggested: "you'd better go back and have a rest?"

"Rest what rest! Such a great event is rare in my life! Let me be here... I want to see it clearly! "Around 100000 Li, in this second return to silence. Then, like thunderclap, a sea of cheers rang out.

"Meet Yang Sheng!"

This voice, through the entire Anlin City, with extreme joy, flew to all directions.

It's not just kneeling to respect the holy realm, but the Terran has another point of protection! It's because of these people that they can sit here. Most people don't know the bloody battle situation of the seven worlds chain ahead.

Just because they don't know doesn't mean they don't understand.

It's an unwritten rule that saints must go up the chain of the seven realms.

This is in worship of a saint who is about to make a great contribution to the human race.

"Meet Yang Sheng!" A monk who practised Qi blushed with excitement. A saint was in front of him. He kept looking up and looking... Just to keep this scene in mind, but the more he looked, the bigger his eyes were.

The family uncle around him paid homage excitedly. The newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. The other party didn't see it. He saw it, so... He gently pulled the sleeve of the family uncle.

"Fifth uncle..."

"Shut up At the moment, his face flushed and his voice trembled: "don't talk, feel it! Once in a lifetime! There are only five thousand saints in the Seven Realms! Thirty Yang saints! The status of Yang Sheng is far above Yin Zun! This is a chance for a Yang saint to join us

"But..." the boy hesitated for a long time, and said in a low voice: "this, this is not the one who was denounced by the four Daozi in public at that time... What thunder?"

"As long as you feel it with your heart, you will get something. Look, this is Yang Sheng's body going into the holy place, full of empty flowers... What do you say?!" The fifth uncle's voice suddenly became loud, and the people around him were startled. He didn't care at all. He couldn't care for the moment. After staring at the air for a long time, he suddenly wanted to stand up, but his legs softened and knelt down.

All the people around look at him with anger, disrespectful to a Yang saint. Are you Taichu's spy?

The cold sweat on the fifth uncle's forehead drops down, just like talking to himself, but his voice is not small, and he says hoarsely: "thunder... Thunder!"

"He's Ben Lei!"

In a word, a stone stirs a thousand waves.

"Thunder?" An old man was stunned and immediately looked over. People around them also looked up in a hurry and looked up into the air.

The tide on the ground, black pressure raised his head, a ten, ten hundred, hundred million... In a moment, after a dead silence, the voice of discussion below quietly sounded, less than ten seconds, gathered into a tide!

"City guard army..." in the air, the deputy city leader's eyes were red with anger. Disrespectful to Yangsheng... It's said that he is the vice city leader who is responsible!

He gritted his teeth and said, "arrest all the people who disrespect Yang Sheng! Strict examination.... "

He was dull before his voice fell.

The voice below has converged into a torrent, sweeping the whole city of Anlin! He heard it clearly.

"Thunder?! It's really thunder! "“ My God... Benlei advanced reverence saint! It's still Yang Sheng“ This... How can this be? "“ God... I, I, I at that time, at that time, also saw a joke of Yang Sheng? "“ He said, "will he wash Anlin with blood?"“ It's really Yang Sheng... It's really Yang Sheng! "“ It's not sidaozi, it's going to thunder into the holy

Hum!

In his mind, the deputy city master suddenly had a frying pan.

On that day, four Daozi came with Sheng Wei and reprimanded benlei in front of the whole city. How clear is it? Who doesn't remember two of them?

Who can think of, but just seven days, thunder into the holy!

What about sidaozi?

No message!

Everyone can guess that the thunder must have hidden cultivation, but it's not important! It's like slapping Jiuzhen jiunanmen in front of hundreds of millions of people in this important northern town, telling everyone that the so-called four Daozi is not as good as a savage!

What are the four Daozi? Now it's benlei who is holy! It's the man who was scolded by Si Daozi!

From now on, from this second, the embarrassment of benlei's Day is erased from everyone's mind. The four Daozi that came with Shengwei no longer exist in the brain. The only thing left is the majesty of benlei's sanctification in front of everyone today!

In a gorgeous Inn, Mr. Jiang's gloomy face was in a bad mood, but now he suddenly stood up and looked at the sky in amazement.

"The world of mortals..." it trembles: "I, am I wrong?"

"From then on... I can't punish this villain? I, I still want to call him Daoyou! "

It's not scientific!!His Shiwei hasn't played for a few days, but the other party has become a saint?!

It's only a few years since I came to the upper bound. What a damn talent! Is it a monster!

"You're not wrong..." red dust also staring out of the window: "I think I'm wrong too..."

"Evil..."

"Thunderbolt?" Above the city Lord's mansion, the boundless flying boat is still there, and below, the million troops of the Jiuzhen Jiunan gate are still standing tall. Sidaozi didn't come back, didn't give orders, no one dared to go. But at this moment, all of them, the well-trained northern friars, were staring at the air in disbelief.

Half kneeling in the crowd, a woman suddenly raised her head, mouth wide open, face shocked.

The saint wants to be beautiful.

Benlei?

How is he!!

Where is the sun of King Yan!

If you want to be a saint, it's also the king of Yan who will be a saint! How could it be benlei! It's not realistic at all!!

A monk of xiasijing, who was manipulated by Jiuzhen jiunanmen, now stands on their head! Just seven days!

Shocked, countless thoughts across, for example, how is the sun of King Yan? What happened? How did Jindan, who was reprimanded by hundreds of millions of people that day, become a saint? Is sun Wang Yan dead?

But it doesn't matte