Chapter 409: Suppressing a large number of gods and ghosts of the tripartite forces

There was a bang, and a seemingly ethereal palm print was pressed down on the monk from top to bottom, and he suddenly vomited blood, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"Come in!"

The monk was seriously injured in an instant, and when he couldn't control his body in a short period of time, he was absorbed by Yang Zhen's palm and poured into the Wuji Ding hidden in the depths of the lower abdomen.

It also happened that he also ordered the Yunfu Sword Monarch and the Absolute Wave Island Lord to suppress the monks imprisoned in it.

Wuji Ding has already fused half of Yang Zhen, and it can even urge nearly one-third of the divine power, and it can move objects into it, which is the spatial ability of the high-level magic weapon.

Woohoo!

A powerful monk in the Divine Ghost Realm was suppressed by Yang Zhen before he could reach the battle.

After seeing the dozen or so overseas monks in front of them, they were cold in their lips and teeth, and seeing that their companions were defeated by Yang Zhen with magical means and did not even leave their corpses, they hurriedly worked together and burst out in an instant, and more than a dozen real swords roared out like arrows.

Yang Zhen just grinned, and his speed was faster than one true sword.

"Who is that? It's so fast?"

"It seems to be Yang Zhen!"

More monks nearby heard the commotion and looked behind them.

At least at this moment, hundreds of people continued to feel the sound erupt and began to pay attention to the rear, and they were all overseas, casual cultivators, and the elites of the five major sects.

For a while, many people recognized Yang Zhen's origin and shouted in disbelief.

Bang Bang Bang!

A large number of finger prints of Shenwei continued to be grabbed out with both hands, and everywhere Yang Zhen went, he passed one overseas monk after another, and the latter was suddenly hit hard by the finger print Shenwei.

Rushing back and forth, the masters of the Divine and Ghost Realm were immediately sucked into the human hide, and the real swords they cast were also sucked into the storage ring.

More than a dozen masters from overseas, barely four breaths, were seriously injured and suppressed by Yang Zhen's freedom of coming and going.

"Kill!"

He stared at the hundreds of gods and ghosts realm masters in front of him, and then those people began to grab the real sword or the spirit sword, and he was the only one who was the target of so many masters.

Hearing the whirring and trembling again, a figure flashed in the different space, and Yang Zhen increased his speed again like a whirlwind, rushing towards the Immortal Sect, Shenwu Heavenly Gate, Dongling Immortal Gate, Ten Thousand Cliff Sect, and Lingjian Mountain, dozens of masters distributed in different spaces within a hundred meters.

A large amount of sword qi erupted, although it was partially shackled, but because there were too many flying swords, it still formed a relatively amazing piece of sword qi to kill Yang Zhen.

The sword qi fused with dozens of flying swords is naturally very amazing in this different space, but the more amazing the area of the sword qi, the more affected it is by speed.

Yang Zhen was like a gust of cold wind, his speed exceeded the large-scale True Sword Attack, and he slammed into the masters of the five major forces.

These disciples are all elites, even high-level, and they are shackled by the alien space, and they can't display their momentum, and they can't deal with Yang Zhen when they release magic weapons, and they can only fight with their fists and feet when they see him killed.

Just by this means?

With a snort, Yang Zhen directly punched out his fingerprint divine power, releasing a few zhang inside and outside, all the masters of the five major sects who passed by were seriously injured one after another, and in front of many people, one by one the masters were sucked into the palm of their hands, so strong was simply the god of death who harvested the lives of the monks alive.

"Buzz!"

Above the 100-meter space in the rear, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air.

I saw that a wave of dozens of gods and ghost realm masters of the five major forces fell into a different space, and before the second breath, there was another burst of wind momentum from a hundred meters away, this time it was more than a dozen demon path monks.

The leader was actually the Nine Good and Evil Venerables, and he was helpless to slam on the ground of another space like the others.

"The Nine Good and Evil Venerables..."

In this different space, Yang Zhen's induction power can still cover an area of nearly a mile.

Demonic qi is his most familiar and sensitive aura, so when he saw the Nine Virtues and Evil Venerables appear with a group of masters, he was stunned at first, but seeing that this is a different space, what about the Nine Virtues and Evil Venerables?

If he didn't have the absolute strength of the Shattered Realm, or the power of the world, then he could only be like an ordinary Shattered Realm master, who was shackled and couldn't make a move at will.

In a blink of an instant, dozens of masters of the five major forces were suppressed by Yang Zhen in less than ten breaths, and none of them were spared or spared.

"Yang Zhen, where did you escape?"

The Nine Virtues and Evil Venerables were in a different space a hundred meters away, just like a wolf and a tiger staring at Yang Zhen with that gloomy gaze, and then let out a roar in the air.

"This is not outside, Nine Good and Evil Venerable, open your dog's eyes wide, this is the real alien space of the continent, the natural shackles and divine power are everywhere, it is difficult for you to use magical means here, if you want to kill me, come over, but you have to catch up with me!"

The voice of the demon was like a flood, and hundreds of people present saw him appear.

With another sigh, Yang Zhen rushed towards dozens of scattered cultivators.

"Huh, what a familiar breath..."

Just when he was attacking the scattered cultivator again, the finger print divine power was released, and those who touched it were seriously injured, and Yang Zhen sensed it deeper, and suddenly a familiar aura came.

The moment the sword eyebrows stood sideways, the shot was even more domineering, and it was not just a supernatural power, this time he began to release the incomparable divine power of the physical body.

With the fingerprint divine power, one palm after another erupted, in this way, the divine power and the divine power momentum were combined, and any monk within three zhang of a punch was knocked unconscious, and almost with just one move, he could kill a master of the god and ghost realm.

And for him, there is no need to waste much true qi, so everywhere he goes, he is simply overcoming thorns and thorns, constantly harvesting one by one scattered cultivators.

"Yang Zhen, I must take your head today!"

A hundred meters behind, the Nine Virtues and Evil Venerables had already chased after Yang Zhen alone at a speed that exceeded the speed of the can't, almost trotting, this speed had definitely surpassed the cultivator of the Divine Ghost Realm, the muscles on his face were trembling, his temples were condensed with vertical lines, and his eyes could also burst out with some demonic energy.

It is worthy of being a giant of the Broken Realm, surpassing the cultivators of the Divine and Ghost Realm in all aspects.

And the speed is not as fast as Yang Zhen, but it can't let Yang Zhen take it lightly, and suppresses dozens of scattered cultivation masters, he rushes at a speed like running slightly, no longer dealing with the masters of the five major forces, but accelerates towards the other side.

After breathing again and again, he threw the Nine Virtuous Evil Venerable out of a distance, and more than a dozen black-clothed powerhouses that released special evil qi and poisonous gas appeared in front of him.

"The master of the Poison King's vultures... It just so happened that she rescued Lianyun Immortal this time, although she followed the Poison King Vulture, her strength still did not reach the Shattered Realm, and she was not an absolute master here!"

The black-clothed monks became clearer and clearer in front of Yang Zhen, and there was a woman among them, which locked his gaze even more.

"Not good!"

The speed brought quite a rumor, attracting the attention of several blackfriars.

As soon as they turned around, they saw that Yang Zhen had come to ten zhang away, and if they saw a ghost, they would also recognize Yang Zhen, so they hurriedly urged the real sword.

Yang Zhen came domineeringly: "You and other evil people, it's too simple to clean up your bunch of shrimp and fish!"