Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

"What? Tianyong Shengchao is so arrogant? Only sent you alone?" The leader of the dead Ming clan sneered, looked at Ye Huang disdainfully, and said loudly.

At first, he was also taken aback, but when he saw that Ye Huang was alone, he returned to his arrogant nature. He naturally knew that Ye Huang had reached the peak of the holy tribulation, and his combat power was extraordinary!

If he was the only one, he might still respect him for three points, but now he is not alone, but five peaks of holy calamities, and Ye Huang alone wants to move them? Simply ridiculous!

"This will be enough for one person!"

Ye Huang snorted coldly, and looked down at the dead person from the underworld, and the halberd in his hand slashed down in the air, as if he regarded the dead person as an ant, and planned to kill him with one blow!

This is a kind of arrogance, but also a kind of domineering, his eyes burst with amazing killing intent, with a arrogance, the golden armor on his body shines with monstrous rays of light, like a bright sun.

The halberd in his hand screeched, bursting out a world-shattering edge, skyrocketing by thousands of meters, across the Cangxiong, as if to cut the entire earth in half, killing intent and sharpness swept across, shaking the Quartet!

As a holy general of the Tianyong Holy Dynasty, he has experienced countless battles in his life and walked out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood safely. The arrogance in Ye Huang's heart is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. He was still arrogant and despised each other.

"Humph!"

In the face of Ye Huang's sharp move, the leader of the dead Ming clan snorted coldly, and the power of death surged out in a frenzy, the tall figure became more and more solid, and the pressure that bloomed swept the Quartet. , as if turned into a real god of death.

Without his command, several other people from the dead Ming clan also broke out one after another, and the strong power of death swept the four directions, intertwined with the power of death erupted by the leader, forming a sea of ​​death, shaking the whole world. !

The waves condensed by the power of death, one wave higher than the other, are extremely spectacular and majestic, making everyone present tremble, and their bodies keep retreating, for fear of being affected by this terrifying battle.

Even Liu Feiyu and others are no exception. Many disciples of the Heaven-Mending Sect have left the palace group of the Heaven-Mending Sect long ago, retreating outside the entire Cangmang Mountains, and watching this shocking battle from a distance!

"It seems that the Qiankun Holy Realm also knows about the death of the Ming clan's invasion of the heavens!"

"It's just that this strong man can stop the dead people of the Ming clan?"

When the saint elders of several superpowers saw Ye Huang coming, they were surprised at first, and then worried.

If Ye Huang can destroy the dead people of the Ming clan, everyone will be very happy, and even they can plan and plan, all of Ye Huang's hands, crippled the Shenxianzong, and cut off the Shenxianzong's heart to become the overlord of the Yuanhua Heavenly Realm. .

But once Ye Huang can't defeat the people of the dead Ming clan, then... everything will be over!

The holy elders of several superpowers are staring at the world-shattering battle over the Heaven-Mending Sect. With such a battle, the entire Yuanhua Heavenly Realm has never been seen again except for the ancient battle against the dead underworld. .

"boom!"

The golden halberd collided with the wave of death, and the terrifying power swept the four directions, like a stormy sea, destroying everything around it, and the deafening sound of the explosion rumbled.

Even the disciples of the Heaven Mending Sect who had retreated outside the Cangmang Mountains felt their eardrums hurt, as if they were about to be shattered, and they retreated again in horror.

Even Liu Feiyu and other three sage elders of the Heaven-Mending Sect retreated far away. In the field, only Wang Feng and other members of the Immortal Sect still stood with their hands behind their backs, quietly watching the world-shattering battle. Feng may not be able to kill the powerhouse at the peak of the holy tribulation, but he can still do it just by resisting the aftermath of their battle!

Everyone held their breath, no matter how hard they were breathing, their eyes were fixed on the battle center.

The first move of the two sides seemed to be evenly matched. The golden halberd and the wave of death were at a stalemate and did not gain the upper hand. However, whether it was Wang Feng and others, or Liu Feiyu and other three sage elders of the Heaven Mending Sect, they all knew that,

It was Ye Huang who was weaker!

Those people of the dead Ming clan just collided with Ye Huang with pure strength, and Ye Huang, who seemed to have only one halberd, used the divine power. Once the dead person of the Ming clan also used With magical powers, Ye Huang may not be able to stop it!

"boom!"

Ye Huang's face was slightly condensed, and he broke out again. The halberd in his hand danced wildly, wielding a cold edge, constantly slashing towards the wave of death. Trembling, void cracks spread out in all directions like spider webs.

"Tips for carving insects!"

The leader of the dead Ming clan sneered, and the power of death pervading his body became heavier and heavier. He let the other four dead Ming clan people maintain the tide of the sky and block Ye Huang, while he himself got away and condensed. The supernatural power of the dead underworld!

The dead people have a long lifespan, a strong physique, and their cultivation has skyrocketed after death and nirvana, but they have a great disadvantage, that is, their magical powers take too long to condense, unlike the human race, which can be instantly cast !

Perhaps, this is the autonomous balance of Heaven, which not only gives them many benefits, but also gives them a fatal disadvantage!

Of course, once the supernatural powers of the dead people burst out, the power is absolutely earth-shattering, far more terrifying than the supernatural powers of the human race of the same level. It is comparable to the supernatural powers of the dead people!

If it is the royal family of the dead Ming clan, the power of the supernatural powers that burst out will be even more terrifying. Therefore, almost every member of the royal family of the dead Ming clan is accompanied by countless ordinary dead Ming clan, in order to act as them. escort, give them time to gather magical powers!

hum!

With the condensed people of the dead underworld, the void around him trembled violently, twisting in a posture visible to the naked eye. The inscription of breath suddenly appeared and danced with his hands!

Gradually, the power of death and the death inscription were intertwined, blooming a dark light like a black hole, the inscription shone, and it was arranged in the void like a dragon shape, but this dragon shape was different from the real dragon, this dragon shape. It has wings!

"Dragon Trial!"

A ray of light flashed in his scarlet eyes, he let out a low roar, his hands were constantly dancing, and the vast power suddenly burst out from the dragon-shaped inscription in front of him, sweeping all directions!