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Chapter 1945: fierce battle

Ling Wuyang's aura is extremely powerful. In terms of momentum alone, it is more powerful than the peak Mahayana powerhouse. The momentum that comes to his face makes people feel heart-pounding, like a tsunami, as if he swallows up all life in an instant.

Feeling Ling Wuyang's amazing momentum, the Jiuzhou people were all shocked, and instinctively felt a sense of powerlessness that could not resist.

Ling Wuyang took the initiative to attack unexpectedly, disrupting Xiao Cheng's arrangement. When Ling Wuyang flew over the sky, the lords were as if they were facing a great enemy. They had no time to use moves to attack, so they could only defend quickly and had no time to siege other lords of Fang Tian Sect.

"The sun turns back to the sky!" Ling Wuyang flew to the near sky, looking like crazy, with long hair dancing around, and roaring.

At this time, Ling Wuyang did not have the usual gentle and handsomeness, as if he had turned into a crazy beast.

The roar resounded through the world, captivating the soul, and with both hands, he swung forward with a swift stroke. The Taoist power surged wildly, and a devouring breath of destruction filled the heaven and earth. A huge light ball formed in front of him. The light ball shone brightly, making people unable to look at it, illuminating the dark world. The light ball contained magnificent Taoist power, and its domineering aura made people frightened.

The light ball was like tomorrow, instantly formed, without any pause, and turned into a blazing stream of light, blasting towards Xiao Cheng and his venerables.

Seeing the light ball flying, the power of the Tao destroyed the world, Xiao Cheng shouted coldly: "Get back!"

The power of the light ball must be extremely terrifying. If he resists head-on, he may be safe and sound, and others may be severely injured.

Without Xiao Cheng's reminder, the group of masters saw the light ball flying over and quickly flew to both sides to avoid the light ball attack range. However, the light ball did not fly directly over as expected, and flew to the near place, suddenly shrank sharply. Then, with a bang, the sky and the earth were shocked.

The blazing light swallowed the sky, everything in front of me turned into blazing white, and the violent Taoist power swept the sky...

The venerables within a hundred meters of the light ball were all washed away by the Taoist power, and the blazing white light was filled with killing Taoist power. More than a dozen venerables with weak strength were severely injured by the Taoist power and vomited blood. The three merging venerables who were closest to the explosion, one of them had a body ruptured, and the other two were covered in blood and flesh. Under the erosion of the Taoist power, the flesh and blood scattered, and the bones were visible.

At the same time, countless cultivators surrounded were also affected. Tens of thousands of cultivators in the right direction were washed away by the power of Tao, two or three thousand cultivators were killed instantly, and tens of thousands of cultivators were severely injured and vomited blood.

The lethality caused by the light ball in an instant is sensational. This is still a large-scale lethality. If this blow acts on a person, even at the peak of Mahayana, he may be killed by one blow. Ling Wuyang's strength is really terrible.

The light flashed, and the encirclement formed by millions of troops was torn apart, and the formation of the Jiuzhou Tribe was also in chaos.

Seeing the tragic situation caused by this attack, the group priests felt cold in their hearts and were shocked by Ling Wuyang's terrifying strength.

Xiao Cheng's face was solemn. Ling Wuyang's strength was indeed strong. Although the lethality caused by the Four Elephant Thunder Ball was even more terrifying than this, the thought thunder ball and the Great Sun Recovery that Ling Wuyang used were not the same as the Great Sun Recovery. This attack was condensed by Ling Wuyang's Taoist power, which shows how powerful Ling Wuyang's Taoist power is.

While Ling Wuyang used the Great Sun to return the sky, the remaining eighteen venerables of the Fangtian Sect took the opportunity to break through and rushed to the east together.

There were large troops in the east, and more than 100,000 people formed countless different battle formations. The Jiuzhou group lords were restrained by Ling Wuyang and had no time to arrive. These countless battle formations became the last obstacle for the Fangtian Sect Venerable.

If hundreds of thousands of cultivators can form a battle formation, it may be able to block more than ten venerables of Fang Tian Sect, forming countless battle formations and making it difficult to form an overall defense, and it can only delay the time for more than ten venerables to leave at most.

More than ten venerables rushed into the army, and blood suddenly burst out, easily tearing open the battle formations, screaming up and down, one cultivator after another fell, and the blood-stained corpses fell like dumplings, causing great casualties in an instant.

Fortunately, more than ten venerables did not aim at killing people, and they were determined to break out of the siege, otherwise the casualties would be even more severe.

Seeing that countless cultivators were brutally killed, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but feel anxious and sent a message saying, "What are you waiting for? Do what you want to do as planned. Ling Wuyang will leave it to the three of us. Go quickly, don't let them continue to massacre our cultivators in Jiuzhou, let alone let them escape."

"We'll come!" After Xiao Cheng finished sending his voice, he said to Yuan Zhengqing and Venerable Qihu on his left and right.

As he said that, Xiao Cheng turned into a stream of light with his Shaoyang giant sword in his hand and headed straight for Ling Wuyang. Yuan Zhengqing and Qihu followed closely without hesitation. The three of them formed a triangular siege and quickly approached Ling Wuyang.

Although the Jiuzhou group of the lords was just invented by Ling Wuyang, no one chose to avoid fighting. Under the leadership of Taihe Sword Master and Puzhi Sword Master, they turned into dozens of rays of light and rushed towards more than ten venerables of the Fangtian Sect who broke through. The venerable-level battle was about to begin.

"Hmph, you and the three of you also want to fight with me? Qihu Demon Lord and Yuan Jizun, you two have practiced for more than a thousand years to achieve the current Taoism. The Taoist fruit is not easy, so why should you obey the orders of the child Huangkou to give up your whole life? It is still time to retreat now. This sect can still let you two live a life!" Ling Wuyang shouted coldly, full of energy, as if he did not see Qihu and Yuan Zhengqing at all.

Qiho and Yuan Zhengqing practiced hundreds of years earlier than Ling Wuyang. They are old-fashioned strong men. None of them is a hero who is a powerful figure in the era? Ling Wuyang is too arrogant to look down on him.

"Haha, thank you for reminding Master Ling. I have received the kindness of my deity! I have heard that Master Ling is famous and has the greatest strength in the world. My deity is unbearable. I have to learn about Master Ling's ability and see if it matches his arrogant tone!" Qihu sneered coldly, without any fear.

"Ling Wuyang, you are a disaster to the world and harming the people. Everyone can punish him. Although I have been hidden in the world for thousands of years, I am also a monk in Jiuzhou. How can you allow you to be violent and unrestrained? Today I will practice the way for heaven to clean up your disaster for Jiuzhou...

Although it is quite unrighteous to bully the few with the more, you are a great traitor, evil, sin and evil, and you are extremely evil, and you are not worthy of the word "morality". Now that I join forces, I will ask you to have a future and never return. I will pay tribute to the countless heroic souls in my Jiuzhou with your blood!" Yuan Zhengqing's face was solemn, his words were passionate, and his whole body was filled with justice, and his momentum was rising.

"Why do you have to talk nonsense? I see the true chapter of my subordinates. I want to see if the so-called Divine Profound Realm is as invincible as the legendary one!" Xiao Cheng snorted coldly, his true energy was surging, his sword energy was rolling, and the Shaoyang Sword carried the true fire thunder and slashed towards Ling Wuyang on his head.

Seeing the Shaoyang sword slashing towards him, Ling Wuyang shouted slowly and slowly: "Silent demons and spirits!"

While drinking coldly, he formed seals with his hands and drew his fingers. In an instant, a purple-red stream of light appeared in the air. The practice was like a ribbon, as if it was light and floating in the air, without any force. There was a cold breath in it, and wherever it passed, the space was twisted.

The purple-red Piano practice flew into the air, facing Xiao Cheng's Shaoyang Sword. With a clang, the Shaoyang Sword slashed on Piano practice, sparks flew everywhere, and the space was rippled. The Piano practice was intact, but Xiao Cheng was shocked by his own strength and flew backwards.

This training seemed gentle but indestructible. Xiao Cheng's sword seemed to be slashed on the iron wall.

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Chapter completed!
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