He's dead!

Sun Lie is not only dead, but also dead!

Saw.

The position where the slap was slapped had already collapsed by the bombardment, forming a terrible depression. In that position, it was a huge palm print. And Sun Lie was slapped from mid-air!

Looking at Sun Lie, who was already without bones, and then at Yang Mucheng, who was standing in place, as if he had killed a mosquito, everyone couldn't help but lose their voices in unison.

"Slap to death?"

"What a lot of strength this is......"

"That's Sun Lie, that's a strong man with perfect divine thoughts, he can't withstand the other party's blow, this Yang Lao Monster is really terrifying!"

Until a moment later, bursts of exclamations continued to come from all directions.

Everyone's faces were shocked.

Previously.

When Yang Mucheng refused Dao Qing Yan Wanghu's help and planned to deal with the Pure Yang Guiyi Sect with his own strength, everyone present thought that he was pretending. Almost all of them, are waiting to see the joke. But now, seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned and silent.

Of course, the most unacceptable thing is the people of the Pure Yang Returning Sect.

They knew Sun Lie's strength better than anyone else!

But now, such an existence was slapped to death by Yang Mucheng. For a moment, I was frightened, angry, trembling, and afraid, and all my thoughts couldn't help but come to my heart.

Yang Mucheng still held one hand behind his back and looked at them with a smile.

"What, don't you dare to come?"

"Didn't you say you were going to kill me, since you didn't come, then I'll do it myself!"

Eyes rolled.

It slowly fell on the people of the Pure Yang Guiyi Sect, and after a while, Yang Mucheng looked at Zhao Qianyang with cold eyes.

"You are the sect master of the Pure Yang Returning Sect, since this is the case, I will take you first!"

Rumble!

Yang Mucheng stepped out.

At this moment, the demonic aura was monstrous, as if ten thousand ancient demons were born!

I saw that his whole person blasted out like lightning, setting off a white air wave thousands of meters long in the forest, which was a shocking spectacle that exploded the air. This long wave of qi has been extending from Yang Mucheng's previous position to Zhao Qianyang's body, as if a dragon is going out to sea.

The distance of thousands of meters, in Yang Mucheng's eyes, is only a matter of moments. The fierce wind brought by this swift sweep bombarded the people around them and staggered and unsteady on their feet.

"You want to kill me?"

Zhao Qianyang's eyes widened angrily, and he let out a low roar. Facing Yang Mucheng's attack, which was like the birth of an old demon, he quickly stepped forward and slapped his waist with his right hand.

Rumble!

There was a whistling sound, and it resounded rapidly.

I saw a black flash quickly swept out and threw it into the air. Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be a strange token, bursting into the sky with a thousand golden lights.

The surging black, under the shocking gaze, transformed into a black old and majestic figure!

"That's ......"

"Moment Order!"

"I didn't expect that this moment order actually came into the hands of the Pure Yang Guiyi Sect!"

One hundred and thirty years ago, the mausoleum of a generation of Heavenly Rank Forging Masters was discovered, along with this moment order. I don't know how many sects participated at that time. They fought for this moment order, but in the end, the whereabouts of the moment order were unknown, and hundreds of evil powerhouses were put in the name of it in vain.

But see.

At the same time that the black old figure rushed out, it rushed towards Yang Mucheng's location.

"Shade?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, revealing a playful look.

So far.

He had indeed seen many Yin Spirits, but although these Yin Spirits had condensed into a body, they were still dim and transparent. It's not like this old man, with a green face and fangs, and a black scale armor all over his body, who has already been raised into a great ghost king-like existence in this order.

"Hah!"

When the Great Ghost King saw Yang Mucheng, a cold glow flashed in his eyes.

For the ghost clan, they have no body and naturally covet the body of a warrior. Especially Yang Mucheng's body, which is made of steel, is even more fascinating.

If you can't get it, then it's ruined!

As soon as the Great Ghost King made a move, the surroundings immediately escaped into the Dark Ghost Domain. The sound of wolves crying and howling resounded in the void, causing the surrounding warriors to cover their ears in horror and constantly retreat towards the rear.

"Old Monster Yang!"

"This order is a sharp weapon for raising ghosts, even the lowest-level ghosts will be raised as a great ghost king, and even break through the shackles to become a heavenly ghost in the future!"

"You will die, and become the nourishment of my great ghost king!"

Zhao Qianyang laughed strangely, and drove the Great Ghost Dynasty towards Yang Mucheng.

But see.

This great ghost king swept over, and the momentum on his body was higher than the other, and the surrounding air was shattered.

Bang~

The Great Ghost King flew in front of Yang Mucheng, and quickly stretched out his huge black claws and grabbed towards Yang Mucheng. This terrible ghost hand, covered with patches of black scales, I don't know what kind of existence it is. If the other party shows his true colors, I'm afraid it will make everyone scared......

"Let's go together!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qianyang drank even more deeply!

Teng!

One figure after another quickly churned up, and swept towards Yang Mucheng's location. These are the elders of the Pure Yang Guiyi Sect, and their strength has reached the perfection of divine thoughts.

Almost at the same time as the attack, he had already displayed his strongest martial arts at this moment, overwhelmingly towards Yang Mucheng's location, and bombarded the past frantically.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Dao Qingyan Wanghu narrowed his eyes and was ready to help. However, when it saw Yang Mucheng's expression, there was no hint of panic, but it was full of disdain, but it slowly stopped.

"Presumably, these guys should be very easy for him!"

"Hmph, an ant-like existence!"

Yang Mucheng's pupils closed.

His body was still in mid-air, and when he faced the rushing Great Ghost King, he had already clenched his fists and rushed towards the Great Ghost King's fierce attack.

"Boom!"

A loud sound sounded, and Bai Yu's small fist slammed into the huge ghost claw. It was a fierce smash of this terrible ghost claw that burst open. And Yang Mucheng's fist did not stop at all, with an indestructible state, it exploded, and it actually burst the big ghost king.

"Die!"

"Old Monster Yang......"

"You will die today!"

However.

Although Yang Mucheng smashed the Great Ghost King with one punch, he had to face an overwhelming bombardment from sixteen elders next!

And at the same time.

That Zhao Qianyang pinched out a seal in his right hand, and a burst of black light appeared on the moment order, and the big ghost king who was shattered by a punch was actually reborn in a burst of shouts!

This moment.

Yang Mucheng faced the siege of sixteen Divine Mind Consummation Martial Artists, a Great Ghost King with an immortal body!

(End of chapter)